Chapter 422: Want to be a Son Want to be a Cat?
Jiang Yishi sighed out softly. Kissing each of the two children, she called the nursemaid in and served them to rest.
Today was very sad, but for some reason, she just wanted to make out with Meng Zhimo, especially, especially.
“I want to carry another child.” She said.
After the miscarriage of her last child, she had been taking medicine to regulate her body, with a lot of sacred medicines added to the medicine – Flower’s Tears.
She was sure she would be able to conceive again. Today was the day after the monthly letter, a good time to get pregnant.
Meng Zhimo laughed out softly and got up to pick Jiang Yishi up in a horizontal hug.
Tonight’s Jiang Yishi seemed to be a different person, no more suppleness, no more reserve, climbing up into the clouds with Meng Jimo over and over again.
The spring light in the house was infinite until late at night.
Only when the rain stopped outside the house did Jiang Yishi sleep contentedly in Meng Zhimo’s arms.
It was like this for three days in a row, followed by every other day.
Meng Ruimo guessed that Jiang Yishi’s desire to have another child was one aspect, and another aspect was that he wanted to distract himself from thinking about Hua Hua. He also wanted to think about Hua Hua, but Jiang Yishi distracting himself in such a way still made him secretly happy and spared no effort to cooperate with his wife.
What he doesn’t know is that during the day, Jiang Yishi personally cooks tonic soup every day, putting in enough ingredients that cannot be shown.
The temperature is getting cooler, time into August.
On the third day of the month, Meng Zhimo was ordered by the emperor to be flogged with a cane for “disrespect” in front of the temple.
Seeing Meng Zhimo lying on a wooden frame, Jiang Yishi cried in pain, CunCun and Yin’er also cried out.
“How did this happen?” Jiang Yishi asked.
She didn’t believe Meng Ruimo would lose his manners, it must be the Emperor finding excuses to beat people.
Meng Ruimo’s face was pale and he said weakly, “No big deal.” He also said to Meng Lianshan and Meng Qingshan who carried him in, “Put me on the kang.”
The old Guildhall had come to deliberate with him, so it was not good to go to the bedroom.
Jiang Yishi had the wailing siblings carried out and personally gave him medicine.
His back and buttocks were beaten to the point of skinning.
Jiang Yishi couldn’t bear for him to talk too much and didn’t seek to ask.
Not long after, the old Duke of China came in with a deep face.
The first words were, “That moment is almost here.”
Seeing his grandson-in-law’s anxious face, the old lord added, “Resignation Mo is Ping Wang’s first cousin, and at a time when life and death are at stake, how can the Emperor be assured to keep him by his side. I’d like to leave my life behind. You go out and watch the door, no one is allowed to come in.”
Because the Emperor believed in Meng Lao Guo Gong, he unconditionally believed in Meng Zhimo and made him the General of the Imperial Forestry Army. Later, after listening to Li Shao’s words, he had a grudge against King Ping and was wary of Meng Ruimo. Because of the fact that the King of Ping still had some thoughts, he didn’t transfer Meng Ruimo away immediately.
At this time suddenly attacked Meng Ruimo, is the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.
Li Shao said, this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival night will be five stars in a row.
If the five stars were really connected, the Emperor would completely believe what Li Shao said and would unceremoniously clean up King Ying and King Ping.
Jiang Yishi and the Meng family’s grandchildren all had this guess, and it was completely confirmed at this time.
Jiang Yishi’s other guess was also basically solidified. The original body of the flower is a cloud, and what Master Yu and Master Hua did with the flower should have something to do with the five star linking beads ……
Jiang Yishi went out and sent all the subordinates to the backyard, she sat under the tree in the yard.
The leaves of the tree were whirling in the autumn wind, and a few dead leaves fell from time to time. The autumn sun shone brightly, spilling down through the branches and leaves, warming the human body.
Jiang Yishi stroked her abdomen, the light beads had dimmed a bit more, even the water mist was gone.
She silently prayed, wishing that Master Yu and the little thing could fulfill their mission, no matter what kind of skin the little thing changes into, as long as it can come to her side, it is her baby ……
There was one more thing, in the past few days, she should have gotten her monthly letter but it didn’t come.
She wished she was pregnant. Flower will be happy when she comes back, because it will have milk to eat again.
There were noises coming from outside the courtyard, followed by the old lady coming over with a large group of female rolls, including the first lady.
They heard that Meng Zhimo had been beaten and came to see him.
The old lady’s eyes were red from crying.
Jiang Yishi got up to stop them and said, “Grandfather is having a secret talk with the Grand Master and won’t let anyone disturb him.”
The old lady asked, “Is Resignation Mo’s injury serious?”
Jiang Yishi suppressed the tears that welled up and said in relief, “It’s just a flesh wound.”
The old lady let go of her heart, “It’s good that you didn’t hurt your bones.”
A group of women went to Jin Yuan and brought Cun Cun and Yin Er to Fu An Hall.
Jiang Yishi went to the small kitchen and personally made a few dishes that the old master and Meng Zhimo liked to eat.
In the evening, Jiang Yishi rubbed Meng Zhimo’s medicine one more time, and the medicine was of course spiked.
Jiang Yishi didn’t know if the light beads would still shed tears in the future, and didn’t dare to waste it again. These days she didn’t use it sparingly, and only dipped a toothpick into the tear water added to the medicine.
The next day, Zheng Tingting came to the floating residence.
Jiang Xun’s position is special, it is not good to get too close to Meng Zhimo at this time. Not only Jiang Xun, Zheng Ji also did not come to Cheng Guo Gongfu for more than half a month.
Jiang Xun and Zheng Ji were the regular customers of the Floating Life Residence and the Brocade Garden, as well as the little siblings’ favorite people. They hadn’t been here for a long time, and even Yin’er sensed that something was wrong.
Humbug asked several times, “Where’s uncle? Where’s ZuZhu Zheng? They don’t like Yinyi anymore.”
Jiang Yishi would say, “Uncle and Zheng Zuzu are busy, they’ll come to see you when they’re done.”
After saying that, Jiang Yishi was surprised at herself for putting Zheng Ji and Jiang Xun together.
When she had sworn a curse to ignore that person, now not only was she letting him get close to her children, she had also unconsciously changed her mind about him.
Zheng Tingting’s stomach was already very large. She didn’t have the heart to go to the side room, and only asked Meng Zhimo about his injuries in the hall room.
Jiang Yixi told her about it and kept her for the morning meal.
On the ninth day of the eighth month, the first autumn examination was held. The three times are the ninth, twelfth and fifteenth respectively.
Jiang Yishi knew that Zheng Jing would be there. This year, Zheng Jing had been mourning for He, and except for the first few months when he was sad, he had been working hard for the rest of the year, and he was sure to win the exam without any accidents.
Jiang Yishi didn’t have much interaction with the boy, but she still hoped that he would be nominated for the gold list.
Meng Zhimo’s injury is better, can slowly walk a few steps.
He did not go out of the floating life residence, sometimes will be in the east room with the old man and a few guests Jiang Yishi do not recognize the secret talk.
On the night of August 14, the night sky was deep and starry, with a bright moon baking in the center.
At the top of Baiyun Peak on the western mountain, there were several tiled houses, and in front of the tiled houses was a high platform, which was the peak platform of Zhinguo Temple.
On the peak platform stood a tall and thin old monk, he held a cat, quietly gazing at the night sky.
The mountain wind was extremely strong, blowing his white robe and long white beard up.
Grandmaster Yu He withdrew his gaze to look at Hua Hua in his arms, the little thing was already skinny and bony with a disgusted look.
He was in pain and asked, “If it comes to pass, would you like to continue to be a cat, or would you like to be a true son to Master Jiang?”
Hua Hua’s godless glazed eyes shrank, immediately revealing a brilliant light.
Master Yu He laughed and added, “It seems that you like being a real son. However, as a son, you only have twenty years of bonding with her. If you become a cat, you have sixty years of destiny.”