Chapter 4705

Seeing that zhenguohou was calm, Mrs. zhenguohou sighed, raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She whispered, "you and I have been husband and wife for many years. You don't know what kind of person I am? If there is no evidence, I will talk nonsense?"

"Du Lun asked that from Qingliu. Qingliu said that her majesty promised her that as long as she could give chen'er medicine for five years, she would take her. It would be only half a year, and chen'er's body would be in general deficit. If she didn't die for five years, there would be only one breath left. Do you know what's going on in the capital now?"

Zhenyuan Hou just returned to the capital. How can he know what the capital is preaching?

"It's said in the capital that chen'er's body is at a loss and can't bear to bear children." at this point, Mrs. Hou of Zhenyuan couldn't help gnashing her teeth and said with a distorted face: "Chen'er's physical loss is true, but it's just that the children are more difficult than ordinary people. It's nonsense to say that he can't conceive children. If someone didn't connive, how could he spread all over the capital in just a few days? Husband, I know you have an excellent relationship with the former Emperor, but if your majesty today is not a good Lord, even if you don't care, you have to plan for the forty people of the Yan family."

Hearing that Mrs. Zhenguo Hou said that there were 40 people in the Yan family, Zhenguo Hou's face trembled and nodded a moment later: "I know."

He is loyal and patriotic, but he also loves his family.

Now the emperor of Chu is threatening to kill his family. Yan Chen has entered the palace, and others, no matter what, he will wrap it up.

In the evening, the dust washing banquet.

Because of something in his heart, zhenguohou is particularly quiet. Even if the emperor of Chu keeps activating the atmosphere, zhenguohou's temperament is not too high.

However, zhenguohou is old, and his capable generals died on the battlefield during the war here. Zheng Chen is also in a bad mood. Although the emperor of Chu doesn't like zhenguohou's calm face, he can't help but raise his mouth and show a shallow smile at the thought of his plan.

Because zhenguohou and Yan Wu only came back once a few years, the next day when they came home, the emperor of Chu granted Jiujiu a special grace to go back to Yan's house.

Early in the morning the next day, Jiujiu took the Phoenix to the Marquis house of the town.

The people of the Marquis house of the town had been waiting at the door for a long time. After Feng Chui stopped, they knelt down and shouted for thousands of years.

After entering the Duke's house in the town, Jiujiu asked Qinghe to visit his family. Only the little noble son and Qingxing were left to serve.

Recently, the eyes of emperor Chu looking at Jiujiu have become more and more explicit. The eyes that want to swallow Jiujiu have disgusted Jiujiu. Jiujiu knows that as long as he takes good care of himself, Emperor Chu will order his own brand.

Yan Chen hated Chu emperor and wished that he would die now, while Jiu Jiu also disgusted with Chu emperor's shameless face. Even if it was trusteeship, he didn't want chu emperor to be contaminated with the body. He simply didn't take care of himself and let his body languish. This time he came back, he was a little thinner than he saw last time.

Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Yan in Zhenyuan have seen Jiujiu. It's OK, but the memory of Zhenguo Hou and Yan Wu still stays in Yan Chen's white, fat and healthy appearance when he was a child. At the moment, seeing Jiujiu's weak appearance that can be blown down by a gust of wind, the long sword runs through his body and his face does not change. Zhenyuan Hou, who can even cut the leader, shivers.

Yan Wu always loved Yan Chen the most. Seeing that Jiu Jiu was haggard, he was afraid to recognize her for a moment. His voice was trembling: "chen'er? You..."

Yan Wu's lips trembled, and a pair of tiger eyes stared round because of shock, but his eyes were slowly distressed and pitied. If it weren't for Jiujiu's identity, he would like to hold Jiujiu's arm and ask East and West.

Isn't the imperial palace the richest place in the world? Why did Jiujiu look like this in less than half a year in the palace?

Jiujiu came to Zhenyuan Hou house, which made the impression of the ruthlessness of the Chu emperor in the hearts of the people in Zhenyuan Hou house. Now, seeing Yan Wu's appearance, Jiujiu felt a faint sense of guilt, but soon lowered her eyes to cover her eyes and said, "father, I'm fine."

Jiujiu finished, raised the corners of her mouth and showed a fragile smile.

In the past, Yan Chen was favored. He always smiled like a child. Because he was too happy, his eyes bent into two small crescent moons, and his mouth opened greatly to reveal a mouth of white small teeth. His fresh appearance infected everyone in the Marquis of the town.

Even if Mrs. Yan would mutter Yan Chen's appearance every time, there was nothing that a lady should have, but every time she saw Yan Chen smiling so happy, she couldn't help feeling happy for Yan Chen.

Now Yan Chen has finally become a lady in her mind, but she is not happy at all.

At the thought of the torture and blow Yan Chen suffered in the imperial palace for half a year, Mrs. Yan's eyes were red. She wanted to rush over and hug Jiujiu and comfort her in a low voice.

Jiujiu looked up at Zhen guohou and Yan Wu.

Zhen guohou's eyes are filled with guilt and pain, and a trace of regret. It can be seen that he knows what happened to him,

Yan Wu was afraid that Mrs. Yan had not told him about the Chu emperor, so she was just shocked and distressed.

Jiujiu opened her mouth, smiled and said slowly, "chener is unfilial, which makes you worried."

"Morning son." zhenguohou looked at Jiujiu's clever and sensible appearance. His remorse almost swallowed him like the tide. His mouth was even more bitter. His throat was like a big stone. He couldn't speak. After a long time, he said, "Grandpa is sorry for you."

If he had insisted, Yan Chen would never enter the palace.

At the thought of what his wife said, Zhen guohou regretted that he stabbed him in the heart like a sword, which made him want to kill himself who agreed to Yan Chen's entry into the palace.

"Grandpa doesn't need to blame himself." Jiujiu smiled and his every move was completely in line with the appearance of the mother of a country. Jiujiu had a very light voice and didn't have any anger at this age in his tone. Instead, he mocked himself like an old man in his 70s and 80s: "this is chener's life, chener, accept life."

The more Jiujiu comforted the people, the more heavy the hearts of the people in the Duke's house of the town became.

Thinking of the rumors outside, Mrs. Hou couldn't help but open her mouth: "chen'er, don't take those words outside to heart."

Jiujiu took up the tea and paused. After a few seconds, she returned to normal, with obvious irony in her eyes: "chen'er understands."

Jiujiu drank a cup of tea and looked at the regretful zhenguohou. She was not sad or happy, with an indifference to see through everything: "you let my minister die, my minister has to die. Your majesty doesn't want me to live. If I don't live, I'm just my grandfather..."

Jiujiu looked at the town and whispered, "a few days ago, when I went to the Taihe hall to find his majesty, I accidentally heard his majesty conspiring with Meng chenzhu to cooperate with the Huns and get rid of our Yan family men."