Zhong Mingzheng finally understood that the old woman spoken by concubine Zhao Guifei was the newly promoted Huigui, who was thirty-two years old. In fact, she wasn't a very old woman. It's not that she didn't have the possibility of being pregnant with dragon seeds, but this is not what Zhong Mingzheng was most worried about at present.
"My mother and concubine, my son's minister came to the Palace this time, not only to report to you about Da'an's body, so that you can rest assured, but also to advise you," said Zhong Mingzheng, putting down his teabowl and frowning with concubine Zhao, "my mother and concubine, have you not learned a lesson from the last time? Because the father and the emperor met the wise noble several times, you became angry, or the double ninth solar term, which not only annoyed the father and the emperor but also collided with the Empress Dowager. Because the father and the emperor were so angry, don't you know how sad the life of the uncle and the son and the daughter was? It's just like a needle in the coffin. Now the father and the emperor are finally out of gas. You can't repeat the same mistakes, mother and princess! "
"But if that bitch is really pregnant with dragon seeds?" Zhao Guifei frowned and bit her teeth. "Look at your father's love for her now. I'm afraid that if that bitch gives birth to a Prince later, you and the fourth brother can't match each other!"
"Concubine, you look up to her too much. In the end, it's just the origin of a humble maidservant. Besides, Huigui and his father are not young. Where are they so easy to conceive? If it's really that easy, the father and the emperor don't have many sons. Even if the bitch is really blessed and pregnant once, is October so easy to survive? " Zhong Mingzheng hurried and paused. He leaned forward and lowered his voice. "If the mother is really worried, there is no other way."
"You said..." Zhao Guifei's eyes brightened. "Medicine?"
"It's true that some of them can have children, and some of them can have children, isn't it?" Zhong Mingzheng said with a smile, "speaking of this kind of thing, the mother and the concubine naturally know more than the son."
"You are really smart, my child," Princess Zhao said with a gentle smile, sweeping away the haze just now. Then she took a sip of tea and looked at Zhong Mingzheng with a smile. "However, in this backyard, smart people are not only our mother and son, but our mother and son can't rob other people's good ideas."
"Yes, she said very well." Zhong Mingzheng nodded and smiled.
On the 6th of October, the 32nd year of Jiasheng, ningguta.
Ah Chou sat cross legged on the Kang and worried about a large box of silver glittering in front of her. She never thought that she would have a day without money in her life.
"What do you always look at?" Zhong Mingwei sat on the Kang and looked at ah Chou, who was sad in the opposite direction. He couldn't help laughing. "Why do you start to worry when you have silver?"
"Is it really all ours?" A Chou asked Zhong Mingwei askew, with an unbelievable face.
"Yes, it's all ours," said Zhong Mingwei, looking at ah Chou's confused face and a little more distressed. He reached out and pinched ah Chou's twist braid. "You can spend whatever you want."
In fact, ah Chou has asked this question many times these days, but she still can't believe it. The most silver she has seen in her life is ten Liang. When she left Beijing, Duan Chenghong handed in ten liang of silver to Kong Wenmin. At that time, ah Chou was stunned. He also said in his heart that this adult is really a big family. One shot is ten liang of silver, It's really rich. It's ten Liang silver. Her little money bag can't hold it!
But now, there are five hundred Liang silver in front of her!
Five hundred Liang!
It's so much that ah Chou can't even care about happiness, so he has to worry.
"Where can I hide it?" Ah Chou frowned and sighed at the white silver. "Put it under the bed? I can't. I can't. I'll be seen when I enter? Put it in the kitchen? What if there were mice? concubine? I go in all day to get my clothes. What if I mess up? In the Kang cave? Even worse! I heard that silver turns into water as soon as it is burned. Alas, where can I put it? "
Zhong Mingwei didn't know what to say. He directly reached out his hand and pulled ah Chou into his arms. He leaned over and said to ah Chou, "where do I need to hide? Isn't it good to put it here? "