Several monks came out of the Zen room and were about to walk the path to the front, but were stopped by Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao.

"Which family are you from?"

This is the temple where Yao Guangxiao presided over the death of his life. Even if the man has passed away now, no one of the honorary officials in the capital will give Qingshou Temple face.

Xin Laoqi stood in front of the trail and said lightly: "My master is talking to Mingxin inside, so leave quickly if you are smart."

Xiaodao bit grass root and said, "Be careful when you hear something you shouldn't know, you will be in trouble then."

Several monks left in panic, and Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice: "Stop saying this in the future, so as not to cause trouble to the master."

Xiaodao said indifferently: "Who dares to cause trouble for the master? At worst, just kill it."

Xin Laoqi frowned and said, "The queen in the palace is waiting for childbirth. The master and Sun family cannot get along. If the queen cannot give birth to a son, the Fang family will be in trouble, so less trouble."

...

Deep in the path, Fang Xing sat on the grass, touching the broken tree root with his left hand, and taking a piece of moss with his right hand, looking at the black mud at the root of the moss in a daze.

"Xinghe Bo, I think..."

Mingxin didn't know how to answer Fang Xing's crazy question, so Fang Xing said casually: "Do you have this situation? For example, you don't want to be a monk."

Mingxin said awkwardly: "I... my family is gone."

The house is gone, what can I do if I don’t become a monk?

"I just thought! How good would this person have to ignore anything?"

...

Hu Shanxiang was lying on the bed, and several older nannies were guiding people to prepare things by the side. The room was in order and there was no panic.

When Yian saw Hu Shanxiang's expression peaceful, she couldn't help but praise: "The Empress is indeed the lord of the central palace, and this calmness is not something that anyone can do."

Several nannies nodded, and one of them said flatteredly: "In the past, those noble people lie carefully on the bed since they were pregnant. They eat and live in fine food and accommodation. It's time to give birth! What do you think? They are all afraid of death..."

Hu Shanxiang felt the movement in his stomach and said casually: "I have been born with a dash, what are you afraid of?"

...

Duanduan was moved to the Queen Mother's place yesterday, and she would live here until the unborn child was full month old.

Sitting by the window, Xiao Hei was lying under his feet, clumsyly copying the scriptures.

The royal children were strictly disciplined. Even if they were so popular princesses like Duandu, they still learned to write early. By the way, they had to read books that taught them how to make a "moral" woman.

A girl with a bag of money was sitting by the window, copying scriptures with a serious expression. Her short legs could not even touch the ground. Her sore right hand had to work hard to hold the brush firmly...

A palace maid came in quietly and whispered: "Princess, the Queen Mother asked you to go there."

He put down his brush, slid down the chair, and followed the palace maid.

When he arrived in the hall, the Empress Dowager was counting Buddhist beads. When she saw her coming in, she said, "You little family has a very poor fortune. Stop writing, go, today you go to Fangjiazhuang and have fun with Wuyou."

Duanduan nodded and said blankly: "Grandmother, the queen is going to give birth to a younger brother."

A sharp light flashed in the queen mother's eyes, and she smiled and said, "Yes, but it may be a sister. Go and wait for you to come back, that child should be born."

The child did not know the impact of having a boy or a girl on the Ming Dynasty and the palace, as well as on his personal status, so he went there happily.

"Empress, if the Empress gave birth to a princess, the princess will be...at least she can feel some comfort..."

“No comfort!”

The Empress Dowager said firmly: "As an emperor's woman, you must have the tenacity to withstand the thunder and thunder! I worked hard and endured for many years before I finally reached the end of the emperor's ascendance to the throne. Now the emperor is at an ambitious age. If the queen does not share his worries and looks delicate, it would be a dereliction of duty!"

Madam Yu sighed, "Empress, Empress is just so kind..."

The empress dowager sneered: "Although there are no swords and guns in the harem, they can still eat people. If she cannot cheer up, who can help her in the future? The emperor likes Sun. Sun is depressed all day long, and she is quiet when she is pregnant, for fear that others will not know her obedience and gentleness. Look at the dirty things in the harem are all staring at that seat!"

The Empress Dowager was a little depressed as she spoke. At this time, only Madam Yu in the hall could only say something she was holding back.

"I am favored, but if the queen gave birth to a girl and Sun gave birth to a prince... this kind of favor... a little man has to bear it."

Madam Yu was frightened and couldn't help but take a few steps back, wishing she could cover her ears.

"Hey! Emperor Taizu Gao and the late emperor are both... Who is the leader?"

...

Fang Xing felt that he was a little nervous. From the time he went to sea, he felt dizzy or confused, and his emotions were a little low.

"I actually went to ask Mingxin and asked him what the queen could have in this baby."

Fang Xing smiled embarrassedly, and Huang Zhong stroked his fingers and said, "This matter is of great importance. Master is already calm enough. If someone else had to ask God and worship Buddha."

"I didn't ask for it, that's because I think it's useless to ask for it."

Fang Xing laughed at himself: "Once Sun takes office, my relationship with the emperor will definitely decline all the way. The emperor himself knows this, so he should be in trouble."

One is the minister who is most closely related, the other is the white moonlight in front of his bed and the cinnabar mole in his heart. The irreconcilable between the two makes people feel sad.

Fang Xing's purpose is very clear, and he never thought about hiding who to hide.

"The queen must sit firmly, any move that wants to overturn her is a heresy!"

Fang woke up to Qingshou Temple, but became even more murderous.

Huang Zhong said awkwardly: "My uncle, Your Majesty is the decision of this."

He felt that Fang Xing was not wise to be stubborn to block Sun's position, and he also made a taboo.

"You have been with Your Majesty for many years. Even if Sun is on the throne, Master, you are not talking nonsense. After all, Sun is a woman from the deep palace. Master, you have many opportunities to make her unable to move, such as... how about being an imperial teacher?"

Huang Zhong's eyes flashed, and he turned his face away and whispered: "Your Majesty has an extraordinary friendship with you. It is said that half of the teacher is also a matter of time. Then the next generation will let you teach you. I think it should not be a big problem."

"You have said before that what a child will look like in the future depends on his parents and teachers. I believe... science can make the future prince forget those who are greedy."

Fraud! Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing’s fraud was very powerful. As long as the future prince was in his hands, Sun would not instill hatred in him again.

"I don't want to teach Sun's children."

Fang Xing held the jade pendant in his hand tightly, feeling upset.

"Her children cannot be cured! They must not be cured!"

Huang Zhong was a little surprised. He had never seen Fang Xing so anxiously before. He whispered: "Master, Your Majesty is still young and there will be many children."

He could only make such a vague hint: If Sun's son was trying to die, he would help other princes.

Fang Xing blinked his eyes and rubbed his temples. He felt his chest tightness, so he threw the jade pendant out.

The jade pendant and the door frame had an intimate contact, but it was not broken.

Huang Zhong was stunned and advised: "Master, why don't the weather be good and the whole family go out for a walk."

Fang Xing's face turned red and his breath was swishing. He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid there was something mentally wrong. I have a bad temper. Fortunately, I can't bear to get angry with my wife and children. Bolu, I've met you."
Chapter completed!