Chapter 770: Fear of evil

"Sister, I can't do it anymore." Yang Zimo's voice was hoarse and strange through the curtain.

Through the curtain and looking at Yang Zimo with his hair scattered inside, Han Jiang felt his heart hurt and hurt.

"Why did my sister say this inauspicious words? Haven't my sister been adjusting her breathing for the past few years?" Han Jiangshi couldn't accept this fact and said with a little bit of a rant: "Sister, don't think too much, just take a good rest. You just want to scare people by saying these words. Fortunately, the two little princesses are still young, otherwise they will be older and they will not be sad."

She said this, but in fact she was already worried. Yang added a little princess three months ago, and Han Jiang thought that "her" was in poor health, which was caused by postpartum disorders.

"Little Princess..." After hearing this, Yang Zimo was silent for a while.

Han Jiang did not agree with Yang Zimo as the outer room of Yaerjiang A. After all, he was a servant of sex or a prince with a bad reputation.

However, after looking at it over the past two years, Han Jiangshi saw that Yaer Jiang A really loved her "god sister".

Because of the busy choreography in the yamen, I was afraid that "Yang" would be lonely, so I sent a seventh princess last year, and this year, Yang gave birth to an eighth princess himself.

"I thought I was just worried about your sister, but I didn't expect that I would add this little one when I was about to come." Yang Zimo couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

Last year, he was just on a whim and wanted to find a settlement for the benefactor of Han Jiang's sister. Who would have thought that it would attract Yaerjiang Adoxin to set up a drink and designed himself.

Fortunately, Tiande is a girl. If she is a boy, even if Yaerjiang A pampers him, she will not confuse the royal bloodline.

The seventh princess lost their mother and the eighth princess lost their father. Yang Zimo thought of his two daughters and felt nothing.

The seventh princess is still good, after all, he is the prince's biological flesh and blood; the eighth princess is thinking about his old love. If one day the prince has a new person, how could he bother to take care of him?

"Sister gets better soon, it's going to be the little princess for a hundred days. I'd like to invite a good show team to listen to the music for my sister." Han Jiang said.

Yang Zimo pushed out a sandalwood box from the curtain and said, "Sister, this is my body. I'm sorry, I'll help me keep it. When the seventh princess and eighth princess get married in the future, I'll help my sister give me some makeup items."

This was already the meaning of the last words, and Han Jiang could not stand there. She stood up and opened the curtain, and saw that Yang's face was terrifyingly pale.

Yang always attaches great importance to face modification. This is the first time Han Jiang saw "her" facing the sky, and always feels something is wrong.

When Yang Zimo saw Han Jiang picking up the curtain, he pursed his lips and looked up at Han Jiang. After getting along with each other over the years, he really regarded Han Jiang as his brother and wanted to tell him his true identity, but this involved the life experience of the Eighth Princess, so it was difficult to speak.

Han Jiang's tears had already come out. She thought that since her "sister" had given birth to the prince's daughter, even if her love declined in the future, she would have a support to return to Yangzhou with peace of mind. Who would have thought that she would have become like this?

At this moment, Yang Zimo had already reached out and put down the curtain.

"Sister, sister..." Han Jiang lowered his head and tried to tears, and whispered: "There was a doctor Fang in Cao's mansion, a miracle doctor. The young lady of the Cao family was cured by him. Later, he was summoned to the imperial court. My sister went to Cao's mansion in a while to see if she could invite the miracle doctor back to see her sister."

"Don't bother, don't you know my body..." Yang Zimo replied in a hoarse voice.

Han Jiang thought about her life being lonely, and finally had a good sister who was not brothers and sisters but was better than brothers and sisters. She became like this again. She felt bitter in her mouth and tears fell down her eyes.

After Yang Zimo said this, he was exhausted and felt that his eyes were constantly turning black.

"Good girl... I'm tired, I want to lie down..." Yang Zimo said in a trembling voice.

Han Jiang was at a loss and didn't think about what to do, so he picked up Yaer Jiang's curtain.

"Zi Mo..." Yaer Jiang A was not relieved of Yang Zi Mo, and did not care about Han Jiang's family, so he stepped forward a few steps and opened the curtain.

Yang Zimo was already full of fishy smell. He hurriedly blocked his mouth with his sleeves and said with a spirit: "My... I'll send someone... to send my sister back..."

Yaer Jiang'a turned his head, looked at Han Jiang's family, called someone to take her out, and then came to the kang to hug Yang Zimo.

Although Han Jiang was worried, he couldn't stay any longer after seeing this scene and followed the old lady here.

Before she could reach the second gate, a maid chased her, holding the sandalwood box that Yang Zimo had just pushed out, saying that it was sent by the prince.

Han Jiangshi only felt that this box was worth a thousand gold and looked a little dazed.

In Yang Zimo's house, Yaerjiang A was already seeing the blood on the corner of Yang Zimo's mouth and couldn't help feeling nervous.

It has been more than 20 years since Yang Zimo was sold to Prince Jian's mansion. Although Yaerjiang A-Canhua is lustful, she also has a bit of true feelings for Yang Zimo.

"If you don't have the energy, just keep it well, what else can you do?" Looking at Yang Zi's red eyes, Yaer Jiang A felt angry and said with a little angrily.

Yang Zimo did not make any excuses. Looking at Yaer Jiang A's anger, she smiled and said, "Master, Fu Jin... what is his temperament..."

Listening to this terrible, Yaerjiang A said impatiently: "If you are tired, you should rest early. Why do you talk about her?"

Yang Zimo grabbed Yaer Jiang A's arm and murmured: "Master, if there is no place for Wen'er to live in the palace... I will send her to my sister..."

Yaer Jiang A was already feeling uncomfortable, and after hearing this, he became more angry and said, "No, Wen'er is your daughter. If you don't raise it, where will you send it to..."

I don’t know if Yang Zimo is at ease, but what else is there, but there is a glory in his eyes.

"Brother, Mo'er sings a few words for you... I haven't sang it for a long time, Mo'er's voice is itchy..." He grabbed Yaer Jiang's arm and said softly.

This is the old name, and Yaerjiang A had not inherited the title before.

Yaer Jiang A knew that he was a playful person, and couldn't bear to caress his feelings. He nodded and said, "I agree, just a few words, you can save some effort..."

When Yang Zimo heard this, he was very happy and his face became more rosy: "What are the beautiful scenery in the sky? Whose yard is enjoyable and happy...Flying morning and evening rolling...Cloud clouds and green pavilions, raindrops and winds, smoke and waves painted boats...The people in the prime screen are so beautiful...The time is cheap..."

Han’s house, Han Jiangshi sat in front of the dressing mirror and opened the box in front of her. There were half a box of pearls and gems, and half a box of jewelry, each piece was fine.

She closed the box, thinking of Yang Zimo's blue and white face, and felt that she could no longer sit still: "Come here, please tell me to drive, I'm leaving the mansion..."

Before he could speak, Xiao Xi came in in panic and said, "Girl, someone came to report the funeral in the house in Fangjia Hutong..."

Although there is no name for Yang Zimo in the royal family, the powerful and powerful people in the capital do not know that "she" is the top of Prince Jian's heart.

Yongjia got the news at the first time and was caught off guard. He only knew that the person from the outside house was sick after giving birth to the eighth princess. Why did he say that he would disappear?

Not to mention anything else, there were two little princes there. Yongjia sighed twice, and while instructing someone to clean up the house, he asked the two little princes to come and pick them up.

Although Yang Zimo did not have a title, he was the biological mother of the young princess and was unusual for his concubine. On Yongjia, he had to choose a few more elderly people from the royal family and went to help with the funeral.

On the other side of Fangjia Hutong, Yaerjianga had already asked someone to build a spiritual shed and make the Great Falu Temple. When you walk to the entrance of the Hutong, you can see cigarettes and various chanting sounds.

Cao Yong heard the next day that he was disbelief and couldn't believe it. At first, he felt strange because he knew that Yang Zimo was a man. Isn't this a tragedy of death from "postpartum disorder"?

He even maliciously speculated whether Yaerjiang A had tired of Yang Zimo and that searching for him would have harmed his life.

It was not until the sixteenth prince came over and mentioned that Yaerjiang A was "like losing his parents", and was inexplicably injured and unsteady when walking, that Cao Yong felt ashamed and thought Yaerjiang A too badly.

Thinking of Yang Zimo's "stunning" on the stage in the past, Cao Yong couldn't help but sigh.

The Sixteenth Prince loves to play and has had a personal relationship with Yaerjiang A in recent years. He is also one of the people who know Yang Zimo’s true identity.

On the day of "receiving the third year", he went to mourn; on the "first seventh", he came to drag Cao Yong to go with him.

He changed into a blue plain suit, and his waist also changed into a blue purse. He looked very sad and said to Cao Yong: "Beauty is poor, but the beauty is poor... If I opened the house as soon as possible, I will establish a opera troupe, so that Boss Yang will be like a fish in water, so that he will not become this canary and die in depression..."

Cao Yong was not as lost as the Sixteenth Prince, but he was a person he knew, and he felt a little emotional in his heart, and at the same time lamented the short life of the ancients.

The sixteenth prince became more and more excited as he spoke. He saw that he was really sad. The corners of his mouth drooped and he kept sighing.

At the same time as he was about to arrive at Fang's Hu, Cao Yong had to warn him a few words, so that he could not fall into the eyes of others and he would not know what tongue to chew.

The sixteenth prince knew that Cao Yong was right, so he concealed his mood and followed Cao Yong to the mansion to pay his condolences again.

Except for the monks and Taoists in the yard, they all looked around and saw that they were all the royal family members, princes and princes. Yaer Jiang A were here, and when they were doing funerals, everyone naturally came to make fun of it, so they could take the opportunity to curse the Iron Hat Prince.

As for the "foreign pet" in the coffin, no one will pay attention to it.

Yaerjiang A was a human sperm, so he didn't understand it. He snorted a few times, too lazy to pay attention to these people. He was not moved until he saw the Sixteenth Prince and Cao Yong coming over.

Because the two of them knew Yang Zimo's true identity. Seeing that they burned incense in front of the spirit and had no intention of contempt, Yaerjiang A felt his eyes sore.

Cao Yong and the Sixteenth Prince did not stay much, and said a few words to Yaerjiang A, then said goodbye.

"Why don't you see the 14th Prince?" After leaving the house, Cao Yong asked the 16th Prince. Even though the 14th Prince has been in a state of vain for a while, the opportunity to sell well like this will not fail to appear.

"Maybe he didn't come today, I heard that he came to the door the next day. But I don't know why, I didn't like Yaerjiang, so I left after saying a few words." The Sixteenth Prince was a little gloating and said, "Thinking about it, Yaerjiang's temperament is so kind. It's already a bit of a few words to deal with him. Now that I feel uncomfortable, who is willing to pretend to be with him?"

"The Holy Lord is coming to Beijing." Cao Yong listened to the chanting of scriptures coming from behind, thinking about the seriously ill Empress Dowager, and felt a little heavy.

Through the Sixteenth Prince, we have already obtained accurate news. It was because the Empress Dowager was uncomfortable that the Emperor delayed his return date.

Hearing this, the Sixteenth Prince curled his smile and whispered: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs has already started to prepare..."

The "preparation" here is the funeral of the Queen Mother.

The Empress Dowager is the mother of a country, and her funeral is the national mourning. The rules are very complicated...

In Chu Yu, Zi Jing and the others' eyes, this "Yang Family" is a beauty with a poor life. They only saw Yang Family one or two times, but they only sighed when they heard the news.

What Chu Yu was a little worried was that Han Jiang, who had handed over the Daoxiang Village shop. He knew that she was lonely and was quite dependent on the "Yang family". She sent someone to visit Han Jiang, and later asked Han Jiang's house to comfort her.

Han Jiang could not see the great sorrow and joy, so he thanked Chu Yu for his kindness. She was much clearer, and her little face was as thin as a palm, which made people feel unbearable to look at it.

Cao Yong is still waiting for her reply.

When the Holy Lord returns to Beijing, the "tobacco" plan should be almost approved and will start to operate.

Han Jiang's side was a little confused. She also knew that it was not easy to be alone, and even if she returned to Yangzhou, it would be a way to do so; but she was somewhat resistant to joining the 16th Prince's disciple and managing official and business affairs.

With her financial resources, she didn't need to defect to others. She had to seek care of the Cao family in the capital over the years.

Although she was a businessman, she still had the words "trust" and "righteousness" in her heart. She always felt that if she voted for the Sixteenth Prince, she would betray the Cao family like the Zheng family's Woxue back then.

Cao Yong would not have thought of her thinking about this, but he thought she was a woman after all, and Henan Prefecture was a strange place, so hesitated.

He also reflected in his heart whether he had become accustomed to seeing others' efforts and wanted to use more. Otherwise, even if the Sixteenth Prince couldn't find the most suitable candidate, it would be not difficult to choose a loyal disciple.

Therefore, he did not lower Han Jiang's face, but asked her to give him a reply in a few days.

At this time, he was a little moved.

If it weren't for his identity limitation, he would have been much easier than he is now to rely on the Sixteenth Prince and become an official and businessman.

Prince Jian’s mansion, inner house.

Because it was already winter, it would take a few days to clean up other yards and warm the kang, Yongjia cleaned up the wing room of her yard and placed two little princesses.

The seventh princess has more than one birthday and can walk; although the eighth princess has less than a hundred days, it is solid, and it can be eaten or sleeping all day long, which is worry-free to watch.

Zhen'er was so curious about these two sisters that she opened her eyes every day and had to run into the wing room.

The Yangjia knew it clearly and envied the "Yang Family". There were more than ten women in this mansion, even if they gave birth to several princes, the princess's concubine might not make Yaerjiang A so worried.
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