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Xiang Xinci was wearing a plain single dress with brocade, and playing with her daughter's toys with her snow-white fingertips. After listening, she took a casual look at Shanqi.

Shanqi was a little uncertain, Miss Seven... was unhappy?

Xiang Xinci withdrew his gaze again, without any emotion, but he was faster and more direct this time. The Xiang family has no great-grandson at present, so naturally he can only hold someone else's: "Go back."

Shanqi heard this and glanced at Miss Seven again.

Xiang Xinci was helpless: "Look at me, flowers can grow on my face." He couldn't help but look at him.

Looking around, the wind is bright.

Shanqi immediately lowered his head and quietly retreated.

Xiang Xinci was thinking about another thing, why was she not pregnant yet?

Aunt Qin looked at the master and saw that the Empress didn't say anything for a long time. She asked carefully, "Is Empress unhappy?"

"Yes, you have to sacrifice and hit the fifty big boards to me?"

Aunt Qin felt that she still had something to do.

...

In the study room of the main courtyard of the Duke of Lingguo Mansion.

Xiang Zhang had seen a woman holding the child tremblingly, but said nothing, and waved his hand and asked someone to take them down.

For a moment, only father and son were left in the study.

Xiang Zhang was silent.

Xiang Zhuyuan had a straight hem, his hair was tied with his jade crown, and he stood there in an outstanding manner without moving.

How could Xiang Zhang be willing to do it? His outstanding son... couldn't help but ask with a glimmer of hope: "Your?" If so, he gritted his teeth and recognized it.

"No." Xiang Zhuyuan extinguished his last glimmer of hope.

Xiang Zhang's entire shoulder collapsed, but it was not surprising. Perhaps he was mentally prepared and accepted it smoothly.

Moreover, putting aside his personal emotions and rising to the face of the Xiang family, he said that if he did this in the northwest, he would be able to block everyone's mouths more than returning, and he would have less trouble. Xuan Jian was half decisive in this matter.

Xiang Zhang quickly decided: "Since you have made arrangements, let's do this for now. Wait until your brother gets married, and then replace this child." At present, it is to maintain Xiang Zhuyuan's external image. Don't worry about the child. As long as you replace a child who has not yet grown up within three years, it will have no impact on the fourth generation heirs of the Xiang family: "How do you plan to place this woman."

Xiang Zhuyuan's tone was stable: "It's already arranged."

Xiang Zhang nodded: "Okay, just do what you want, to the outside world - just say that her brother saved you, you married your sister according to the dying instructions. We are not an ungrateful person in the Duke's Mansion, so we recognize her as your wife."

“…”

Xiang Zhang looked at his silent son and felt a little shocked, but he had to say that Xuan Jian had performed well. He still had a steady mind to go for a future. The second and nephews below him were not a little worse than him: "Go down, wait a moment, your mother will go there later, you don't need to say anything. I'll say, don't worry, your mother will not ask anything, she will accept this daughter-in-law." He could know this alone. The child's mother could guess randomly, but only guess.

"yes."

Xiang Zhuyuan came out and looked at Shanqi without any hesitation.

Shanqi said something to the prince’s ear.

Taozhi looked at him and gave a farewell greeting. Shanxing told her last night that she suggested that she live here for two years, and then take her children with her, or want to stay here forever. Lingguo Duke's Mansion will not shorten her food and clothing.

"The thing was sent?"

"Go back to the prince and sent it."

Xiang Zhuyuan thought about it and decided to wait until the matter was handled, and he went over and checked it out in person.

Taozhi held the child and stood not far away. Sometimes she wondered if she knew such a big secret, whether he would kill them and his son in the end. After all, it was related to the dignity of men.

But every time she saw him, she felt that she didn't know what to do. The feeling that he didn't care about this was that he didn't care about it. There was no negative emotion between his eyebrows. He would arrange them properly, and even if they left in the future, he didn't care whether she would talk nonsense.

"Criminal, go to the eldest lady now?"

Estimate the time by 1 yuan: "Leave."

...

Liang Gongxu wiped his daughter's mouth. The meat he had finally raised was too thin because he got sick a few days ago and lost weight. Recently, he didn't like to move: "Brother, what official position do you want to give me when he returns triumphantly this time?"

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she couldn't help but look at him, then withdrew her gaze, and realized that she was thinking too much: "What should I give as usual?"

"If you have a civil or military position, you will be selected as one of them. I want to leave him the Shumi Palace Walking and the General?"

Walking in the East Palace is a civil service: "General? Can you lead troops directly?"

"If you don't lead troops, do you have only air ranks? Naturally, there are troops stationed outside Liangdu."

It's pretty good: "Your Highness can do it."

Liang Gongxu still explained: "Although the promotion in civil service is not high, he can supervise all officials."

Xiang Xinci remembered one thing: "Don't you have to go to court today?"

Liang Gongxu fed his daughter a bite of porridge: "It's okay recently."

"What does it mean?" How could it be fine? The Nine Kings are back. Those who are shameful to Liang Gongxu should not take advantage of the present to avenge their previous shame!

Liang Gongxu knew what she said: "I mean the court is fine." The invisible movements do not count: "Nine uncle is back, there are some controversial issues. They will go to the Jiuwang Mansion to argue. When they bring it up, they will make a conclusion. There is no need to discuss it in the morning, so it is fine."

Xiang Xinci glanced at her.

Liang Gongxu didn't care and coaxed Di An to take another bite: "The Nine Kings will not participate in the dispute over the throne, let alone I am still alive and I have the emperor's grandson."

Xiang Xinci didn't think so, the Nine Kings had no intention, and the Nine Kings people would also have a tendency: "What do you say about Ming Xiluo?"

"What does he have to say? Don't move for the time being." Liang Gongxu found that Mingxiluo was really not moving. Since the banquet that day, he seemed to have not moved again.

"I heard that the Nine Kings don't like him?"

"Nine Uncle? It's not as good as that, Nine Uncle probably won't be able to match his face with others. Some of Mingxiluo's subordinates gave Mingxiluo gold, but it's a bit too much for this. Mingxiluo is already dealing with it." Nine Uncle despises Mingxiluo, hell, it's a fool, who is Mingxiluo? Nine Uncle has to think about it carefully. I guess even if I think about it, I won't get up, so it's just nonsense.

Liang Gongxu added: "Nine uncle admires Mo Yunyi just like his father admires Xiang Zhuyuan. It has long been well-known and will not target anyone."

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The most ashamed thing I received the cloak was sweat.

I have received all the emotions, expressed understanding, and read them. If you want to see the modified parts, you can go back and read them, but the characters are expressed, and there is no plot. If you don’t want to look back, you can not watch them, and it will not affect the subsequent ones.

It's over, it's over.

In addition to this life, this article will also write about a previous life and a future life. The length of this article is the same.
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