Jiang Yanzhi solemnly gave a big gift to Princess Lin'an.

"It was my fault to let Weixiu be in danger this time. When he pointed the knife at me and Weixiu, there were no more brothers. Please teach me my mother-in-law."

Princess Lin'an breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Jiang Yanzhi was not a pedantic person.

Now that the matter has been hit by her and Su Zhongcheng, the dispute between Jiang Yanzhi and the second prince is immediately on the surface.

People say that the emperor does not like party struggles for his sons, and likes people who endure and do not fight.

But it depends on the situation. The official family has only two sons. No matter how they fight, the result will be either one or the other.

No matter how deeply he hated him, he could only choose one from it.

"I have no way to teach you that the Duke Wu Mansion can only give you military support, which is your last solution. You have the best counselor now, and Su Zhongcheng is there. He asked me to remind you not to forget your true meaning and remember the truth that too much is worse than too much."

Jiang Yanzhi nodded and thoughtful.

Although Princess Lin'an had thousands of words to say to Min Weixiu, she wanted to ask where she was injured, but she didn't stay for a long time. She quickly returned home and called someone and brought food.

That night, the Shou Palace was completely renewed.

When the morning came, the mansion was still white, but now the festive red lanterns were hung.

Snowflakes fell one by one, the roof was already white, everything was like new, turning over the old chapters.

Min Weixiuxiu leaned on the couch, and the fire in the basin was burning vigorously, reflecting her face slightly red.

Jiang Yanzhi sat aside and carefully blew the soup, "I feel that Madam Song wants to stuff a pig in for us so that we can get fat in one day."

Min Weixiu looked at the soup on the table and her scalp was a little numb.

I was so short of food before, but now I have only been back for a day and I almost vomited.

"I don't want to eat anymore. Fuxing doesn't want to eat anymore." Min Weixiu said, enduring the feeling of vomiting.

Jiang Yanzhi put the spoon on, "So too, Fuxing, can you hear my father talking?"

Because Min Weixiu discovered that she was pregnant, they immediately heard the sound of water and found a way out. So they shamelessly gave their children a nickname called Fuxing.

Because of this, Jian Ning smiled for a long time. The first one was called the lucky star. What about the one behind? Could it be called the longevity star, the lucky star, and the happy star?

It's so cheesy that I'm at my grandma's house.

Jiang Yanzhi pressed his face against Min Weixiu's belly. Although the child had no response, he was still so excited that he could not speak. He just kept rubbing, laughing stupidly from time to time, and kissing him.

Min Weixiu was itchy by him and rubbed his hair until he turned his hair into a chicken coop, which relieved his hatred.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was caught by Jiang Yanzhi.

Although the blood scab on the top had already fallen off, it still left some scars. The new flesh that grew was lighter than the color of other places and looked a little mottled.

Jiang Yanzhi stretched out his hand and touched Min Weixiu's palm, "I buried a box of good scar removal medicines in the Silkworm Palace. By next year, we will dig it out together."

Min Weixiu was stunned, smiled, and said softly, "Okay!"

Jiang Yanzhi turned over, walked past Min Weixiu, lay beside her, and gently grabbed Min Weixiu's hand.

After a while, a slight snoring sounded in the room.

Madam Song, who was guarding outside, heard the movements in the room, wiped the corners of her eyes, tiptoed in, covered the quilts for the two of them, dimmed the light a little, then closed the door and retreated.

...

When I woke up early the next morning, it was already noon.

Min Weixiu stretched out and pushed open the window. A stream of air conditioning rushed towards her. On the small table by the window, the newly folded cold plum blossoms were still frost.

In the plum blossoms, Jian Ning was standing there. He was wearing thin clothes and singing a small song. Min Weixiu had heard this song, and it was the fairy of Magpie Bridge.

Jiang Yanzhi walked over, added a cloak to Min Weixiu, and stuffed a stove into her hand.

Min Weixiu felt that the Wei and Jin brothers must be a very powerful ghost, because only she and Jiang Yanzhi could see Jian Ning, but others could not do it.

As if he felt the movement behind him, Jian Ning turned around, looked at the two of them with disgust, and then covered his eyes, "Early in the morning, I feel deeply in love, bullying slaves are alone..."

Min Weixiu glanced at him proudly, "I know you are Sijiao, don't be slave. Besides, you are not alone, we will send you home today."

Jian Ning stiffened, "I'll go today? Would you be too anxious?"

Min Weixiu rolled her eyes, "Today and tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there? If you don't go today, just throw your bones into the mud pond to feed the fish!"

Jian Ning was speechless.

There are such cruel women in the world!

Min Weixiu tied up the cloak belt and held the hand warmer. Jiang Yanzhi carried a small box with Jian Ning's bones inside. The two of them got on the carriage and walked towards Jian's mansion. As for the little donkey, they were raised together with the cow, and from then on they were so happy!

If you don’t go to court today, everyone who should be there should be there.

Although there were no guests coming, the servant at the door of Jian’s mansion still stood straight straight and did not dare to slackew.

When I saw the gorgeous carriage in the Shou Palace, I moved my feet slightly and came up to me.

The Ba Fengs look like the owner of the mansion.

"We came down to visit, and we were really important. We didn't post in advance. We hope we can let us know and ask the guy to come in and report it."

The servant of the wardrobe nodded and trotted into the mansion. After a while, he opened the main door, "Prince Shou and Princess Shou are invited to come in quickly."

The carriage drove directly into the carriage. Jian Ning looked at the flowers, grass and trees outside through the crack in the carriage window, and said softly, "Our mansion has never changed for ten years. When I was there, I often deliberately let someone move the strange stones, but the next morning, my father would move them back."

"Did you see that big tree? When I was a child, I fell off this tree and broke my arm."

The Jian Mansion is neither big nor small, and there are not many trees. Even the servants think that one more is more, and the other less is less.

Under the bluestone steps, people stood in a row.

The one with gray hair and a national face, and the one who looks very majestic is the Privy Councilor Jian; looking at it, the one with a slightly taller one still has a national face, and the one with a very majestic is Jian Dalang; and the one with a slightly shorter one still has a national face, and the one with a very majestic is Jian Erlang.

The father and son seemed to have been printed with woodblocks.

The last one, quite young and with a pair of big peach blossom eyes, is "Jian Ning".
Chapter completed!