I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao's face burned and his head became confused. He just listened to the sound of the rain, remembering his leg injury, and didn't want him to be affected, while thinking about her shallow knowledge and even the tea that would benefit her pregnancy. I couldn't recognize it, and there was a slight anger in his tone that he didn't want to be underestimated.

But she had no bones and courage. At that time, the pamphlet was like a hot yam in her hand, and the mother came to give her pointers and instructions. She was too much to talk about on paper, let alone put it into practice.

Jiang Lao confessed before halfway through. Under the current situation, she couldn't move again, and tears were flowing in her eyes. When she thought that she had forced herself into such a situation where she couldn't get better, she was so angry. She just pityed that he wanted to hurt him, but she never thought that she would be so clumsy.

She has been ridiculed by her parents and said she is lazy since she was a child, but she has never been said to be stupid.

Jiang Lao didn’t hear her stupid voice, but she was consciously embarrassed and couldn’t do a little thing well. The word stupid ran around in her mind and couldn’t get out. She took two breaths and her nose was red. I lost the battle with crying and hiccups, with wet teardrops on the end of the eyelashes, screaming aggrievedly that I would not.

Rong Lu couldn't see her crying.

The most unseen thing is that she cried.

He himself was careful not to reveal the nature of being feared by her, and never made her cry. Other people who made her cry... He realized this when Jiang Xingzhou was framed by Shenque and she was crying in his arms. He couldn't make her cry by himself, let alone someone else.

What was going on behind him, he dug the grave of Shenque's daughter, searched all the descendants of the Shen family who had returned to the hometown, and found out the matter clearly.

Shen Que asked about the death of the Queen of Autumn. There was a fire at home and all his wives and children were killed. Zhang Liuyuan exiled Ning Guta, but the replacement was not enough. The Xu family made a great effort in this matter. A servant of the Shen family disappeared... He remembered what Xu family owed her, and remembered what was wrong. Sooner or later, he would liquidate it bit by bit.

It doesn't matter whether he is stingy or Juxian must be repaid, his nature is like this, as long as he is not in front of her, he never feels that there is anything wrong.

The people who made her cry live well in this world, this is a bit unbearable when he thinks about it.

If he usually sees her shed tears, he will definitely coax her softly.

But she doesn't hang up and hangs now and he is going crazy.

The raindrops outside are getting bigger and bigger, and they can hit the mud vortex when they fall on the ground.

The corners of Rong Ming’s eyes are scarlet, close to his ears

The sobbing on the side made his jaw line tight.

He was a little bit out of control, and the cruelty and dominance in his nature revealed a bit, and the tiger's mouth pinched her waist, the fierce force made it impossible to escape from the wings, and it pressed her down.

...

When the rain didn't last long, Jiang Lao slowly woke up.

The rain break was the next day, and the sky was just getting bright.

When Jiang Luo first woke up, he stretched out his arm, pulled the bedclothes out of a small gap, and glanced out through the gaps in the bedclothes.

Looking at the sky outside, she probably estimated the time in her heart.

About Mo Mao time has passed.

At this time, according to common sense, you should ask your mother-in-law to please your mother, but although this house is very empty, it does not live together for several generations like other families. Jiang Lao feels relaxed and relaxed, and his body is sour and lazy. So worried, he didn't get up in a hurry, and didn't call the maid over, shrunk in the quilt and lay in bed for a while.

At this time, Rong Chen had already left the house 80%.

The memory of last night slowly returned to the basket, Jiang Lao's face gradually turned red, shaking his head to try to drive those things out of his head.

She suddenly stopped, thinking of his phrase "want a child" last night, and she lifted the quilt up and glanced at her stomach.

To the extent that she was tossed last night, she really felt that she was pregnant.

She couldn't help but reached out and touched her belly. The white cloth of her coat covered the skin of her lower abdomen, slowly permeating coolness.

Jiang Lao frowned and lifted his shirt. He looked at the two red marks on his waist that had been covered with medicine. He stretched out his fingers and felt sore and painful. He twisted his eyebrows and didn't know what to say.

He wants children...

It would have been too hard.

When Rong Ming came back at noon, Jiang Lao looked at him frequently while eating.

Although he frequently said, his gaze was a little dodge, thinking of all kinds of nights, as if he had opened the lid of a pot of boiling hot water, the heat was trapped on his face, and his face was hot after a meal.

The face looked on as usual, and Jiang Lao had nothing to do with him.

It was also strange that he didn't know how to be ashamed of what two people did together.

She bit the tip of the chopsticks and forgot to pick up the dishes.

Why did she wilt into dried cabbage that had been exposed to the sun every time after the day, and he seemed to drink more than a dozen bowls of tonic soup?

Was it to replenish his body with the soup, but did he use her to replenish his body?

He is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a human being. Is it possible that he is really a fairy?

Although she woke up late in the morning, it took a few more hours for applying makeup to suppress the red seal on her body. She didn’t use breakfast and was a little hungry. At this moment, she didn’t have much thoughts on the food. Thoughts are occupied.

She had only thought about the child before, and his appearance was too good. If the child was only seven to eighth like him, whether it was a male or a female, she would be too good-looking if she wanted to.

She can also see what he looked like when he was a child.

But this thing about children... is not about planting crops, and there will be a harvest if you plant it.

After her mother married her father, she became pregnant with her four or five years after seeking medical advice.

Later, although she had her brother again, she heard her aunt say several times that she shouldn't have her brother.

Her mother was weak and too dangerous when she gave birth. Her father, a big man, knelt and cried for a whole day directly outside the delivery room, without any demeanor.

Her aunt didn't have much chance to deal with her father, but it was really not a special deal. She was particularly unrelenting when she spoke. She mentioned to Jiang Lao that Jiang Xingzhou only wanted a daughter, and her tone was harsh.

"Your father is so pompous and good-faced. When your mother gave birth to you, he lost his face and didn't want to leave it behind. If your mother insisted, I'm afraid you would have no brother."

Jiang Lao can tell which is a joke from the truth. She knows that the auntie can't understand her father's fashion when she was young, and she was a little dissatisfied with the man who married her cousin, so her tone sounded a little bit harsh.

Since Concubine Yun told Jiang Lao about this, she knew that giving birth to women was not easy.

It is extremely dangerous, not excessive.

While faintly looking forward to his child, Jiang Lao was a little scared at the same time... But there was not much she could give Rong Ming. Since he wanted her, he wanted to give it.

She was absent-mindedly after eating this meal, thinking about running around, couldn't help but ask Rong Ming on the opposite side, "Do you really...want a child?"

Rong Ming paused for a moment with his chopsticks, his eyelids drooped, and he said "Yes."

He doesn't want children.

He just wanted the **** a child could bring.

There is no other bond that can be deeper than a child. He knows that this method is inferior, but he is seduced by the results that this method can bring.

If she had a child, even if she was afraid of him, she was willing to abandon him, but with her soft heart, she would be reluctant to abandon the child.

Even Zuozhi County's son can make her happy for so long, let alone her own child.

As long as there are children, she will stay with him forever-no matter what kind of person he is.

He put the chopsticks on the table, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lao, his eyes swayed, revealing the child's eagerness for sweets, and his voice repeated softly, "I want."

Jiang Lao was taken aback for a moment.

She had been hiding just now, not daring to look into his eyes.

Because the look he looked at her at night remained in her mind.

Crazy, fierce and eager, it seems that she can crush her bones with just eyes.

It's completely another look at this moment

He told her on the couch last night that he wanted a baby, his voice was dull and deep, like a temptation, today he said he wanted it softly, his brows were slightly furrowed, his breath sounded slowly with hesitation, as if he was afraid of her embarrassment, Some are afraid to say.

Having been married for so long, Jiang Lao is also used to this person's two faces during the night. She suspects that men may be like this. When desires have the upper hand, she can't think of anything else in her mind. Although it is impossible to empathize, it is just a little sympathetic to him.

This can barely be regarded as finding something he likes.

It's just a little bitter for herself...

Rong Chen's appearance at the moment told her to let go of the uncomfortable she brought down last night. She heard him say this, thinking in her heart that he might really want a child.

In such a big place of Prince Qi's Mansion, there are no children, so it is a bit empty.

It’s better for the child not to be like her, lazy, no other merits except to manage the bank and shop, just like him, looks talented in every way, let her father teach the child to paint, find Hu Tang or General Hu to teach the child kung fu, But in terms of kung fu, the child's father can do it by himself. As for her brother's stinky temper... she has to teach the child to stay away from his/her uncle early.

Jiang Lao picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea. When he thought of Jiang Jinxing's spoiling her child, his expression became solemn and solemn.

Rong Wei glanced at her, put the subtle expression on her face into his eyes, suddenly lowered his eyes and said quietly, "If you don't want to..."

His tone was not at all unpleasant, and a faint shadow fell on his eyelids when he lowered his eyes.

He should be naive and humble at his age. What he always has is patience, and what he wants is not eager to grab in his hands immediately.

"If you don't want to, I won't mention it again."

Jiang Lao was thinking about how many children he would have, and how to beat up her brother after her brother broke her child. For a while, he forgot that he was talking to Rong Chao, and then she realized that Rong Chao had said a few words. Suddenly returned to his senses, "You...say it again?"

"I didn't hear." She raised her hand, a little embarrassed, and touched her face with the palm of her hand. Just thinking about the child made her blush, and she felt a little hot to the touch.

"I'm talking about children." Rong Wei smiled faintly, looking extremely patient.

Being ignored by her, he couldn't bear it.

He moves

Hiddenly tapped on the desktop twice, facing Jiang Lao, the smile never faded, "My child, if you don't want it, I won't think about it again, and I won't mention it again."

It's not just the child that keeps her locked up. If she really doesn't want to, then he won't use this method.

Jiang Lao was stunned, and the maid waiting on the side was also stunned. He turned his head and exchanged glances, each of his eyes was filled with stunnedness.

Under this circumstance, which man doesn't value his blood heritage? Not to mention Wang Sun Guizhou.

Jiang Lao realized this too, his eyes trembling slightly.

Where did she find the fairy husband.

She hurriedly opened the lid of the purple clay pot on the table to show Rong Ming what kind of tea was brewed in the purple clay pot.

"I didn't say I didn't want it."

She tilted the teapot to his side so that he could see the angelica and jujube slices in the tea.

"I'm working hard."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.

It’s a shame that he noticed that she was drinking some medicinal herbs yesterday, and she was opposite him. He had drunk two or three cups of tea. He didn't even realize what the tea she was drinking was.

Rong Chen's line of sight passed between the pots, and he was taken aback for a moment.

He raised his hand to block his eyebrows, lowered his head slightly, and then let out a low laugh. He didn't know what to say.

Jiang Lao rolled his eyes and looked behind his ears.

She sat on the opposite side of him, unable to see the whole picture behind his ears, only a little bit of crimson spreading out.

His ears are red.

Shy.

Jiang Lao held the tea cup with the rim of the cup, his lips still pressed with a slight smile.

She finally wiped out the shame of being clumsy and clumsy last night, saying that she would have to cling to him in the end.

Don't think he was better than her at that time, in fact, he didn't stand up to it at all.

...

According to the decree, the murderer must be paid with death. The 17th prince was deducted from the title because he did not succeed, and he was exiled to the Dongyi area. He was not allowed to return to Beijing if there was no urgent matter within two years.

The case of the seventeenth prince was certain, Pei Songyu sent people to Ning'an Bo Mansion and Qi Wang Mansion to pass the news.

The news he delivered to Ning'an Bo’s Mansion smoothly reached Jiang Xingzhou’s ears, but when the little servant who spread the word ran to the Prince of Qi’s Mansion, he told the gatekeeper the news from Dali Temple. The gatekeeper did not go to Jiang Lao at all. Run around.

Instead, he first told the news to Rong Chen in the study.

Rong Chen had known Pei Songyu's thoughts on Jiang Lao for a long time.

Before Pei Songyu noticed it himself, he noticed it first.

Obviously he is a dull scholar who only likes to read. Whenever someone in the academy talks about aristocratic girls, when he hears Jiang Lao's name, he will raise his eyes and look at it.

Although it seems that he has given up now, he and him are the same brothers, and there are still a lot of times when they meet.

Pei Songyu had a frank and natural attitude when meeting him, but there was always a thorn in his heart.

Today, Pei Songyu sent a small servant to hand over the news from Dali Temple, causing the stabbing to sting him, saying "I know", and letting the servant who came to tell him the news go down.

He tapped on his temple, thinking that Jiang Lao recently held the angelica tea and didn't let go, his eyes slowly slowed down, and he gradually didn't want to use the bloodthirsty methods he had thought of in his heart.

However, Pei Songyu still has to take care of it.

Think of a way to point him to a marriage.

With your own wife in charge, you won't be thinking about disturbing other people's wives all day long.

What happened to the seventeenth prince, he personally told Jiang Lao to know.

After knowing the seventeenth prince for half a month, Jiang Lao was about to be escorted to Dongyi's side, slightly surprised.

If she didn't put herself in the position of victimization, in all fairness, this sentence would be a little heavier.

Exile... This is more serious than beheading.

The murderer paid for his life, but the seventeenth prince was exiled to Dongyi. Even though the prince’s identity made him barely able to keep the fief in the end, it can be estimated that the fief ended up in Dongyi. Such a remote and wild land is so remote that there are so many exiles there. People who go without return.

She weighed it up in her heart, and couldn't help but tell Rong Ming what she was thinking in her heart, and asked quietly, "Is this a heavier sentence?"

Rong Wei didn't mention his role in this. He got up to get the tea, and planned to make a pot of Angelica tea for Jiang Lao himself. He said in an understatement, "Father, the Xu family should be suppressed. "

He pinched the cold body of the teacup, his brows suddenly tightened.

In her eyes, the seventeenth prince was the younger brother who grew up with him. Even if she knew a little bit about him when he was a child, if he was too indifferent, it would seem ruthless and chilling.

His tone just now... is slightly wrong.

Rong Ming's pace then stopped, just as he was about to remedy a few words, Jiang Lao ran into him behind him.

Jiang Lao followed behind him and followed his steps. He stepped left foot and she also stepped left foot, and he stepped right foot and she also stepped right foot.

She didn’t walk fast, and it didn’t hurt to hit her. It was just a little accidental. He was so vigilant. She followed him brazenly, her footsteps were not confiscated, but he couldn’t notice at all. She liked this very much, the bridge of the nose. Sore, but my heart softened, stretched out his arms, hugged him from behind, and rubbed his face unconsciously twice, with a soft smile in his breath, and said: "Father, this is what he did. good."

Rong Zhao turned around and lowered his eyes slightly. Jiang Laohuan smiled carelessly, and Xiao Limao with crescent eyes looked cheerful, "This is also a good judgment."

"It's a crime that he has bullied you."

Seeing that Rong Lu hadn’t spoken, she paused and said two more words, "Plus..." she hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt that she was reasonable, her speech speed suddenly picked up again, "Plus The things his mother had done before, the punishment was so heavy, he could bear it instead."

What happened so many years ago is beyond investigation, I am afraid that no one will give him justice and justice.

Although one thing is one thing, the payment of the mother's debt is also a bit unreasonable, but the person who bullied him and wanted to harm her became miserable... She was unreasonable.

The more miserable the people who want to harm her, she will only feel happy.

But although she was determined to be unreasonable in her heart, she wanted to agree with her unreasonable remarks. She looked up at him with her eyes on the water, and her speech speed changed back to hesitating, "Is it?" "

With a deep light in Rong Ming's eyes, he lowered his head, and Jiang Lao was always in his pupils.

She's just a little girl who doesn't seem to be a grown-up, but she has a reckless temperament to protect her short.

It really doesn't make sense.

Pretty handsome.

He laughed suddenly, raised his hand, and clicked with his finger. Jiang Lao’s nose was thin, his knuckles were slender, and the back of his finger touched Jiang Lao’s eyelashes. The disturbance caused Jiang Lao to blink twice, and finally went straight. I closed my eyelids.

Rong Ming took advantage of this opportunity to bend over and kiss her forehead lightly, with a slight smile, "Yes."

"Then you just now, why do you want to ask if the case is too serious?"

"I'm afraid that the case is wrong, and someone who doesn't have long eyes will come to turn over the case for him," he said badly, and his voice was quiet. The more Jiang Lao said, the quieter his voice.

Suddenly, Rong Ming smiled harder, his chest was shaking, Jiang Lao felt trembling when he was next to him, she lifted her head from his arms and glanced at him. She rarely saw him smile so heartily and beautifully. He dazzled his eyes for a while and indulged in a moment, and continued to whisper: "But since it was your father's intention, you can reverse the case...it shouldn't be the case."

Rong Ming clicked on her forehead again, and said exactly: "I won't be here."

"Every year, every year." His voice changed to a residual smile, and he called her in two small words in a row, in an intimate tone as if to bite her to the tip of her tongue, returning to her initial question, " You are right."

"What you say is correct."

Even if it is not right, it will only be right here.

...

On the ninth day of May, Jinling City is full of good conditions.

Xu Guozhang bought the jailer and met his grandson.

His daughter was detained and his grandson was exiled to the west of Zhejiang. The successive blows made his face a little haggard.

"When you go to Dongyi on this trip, don't be discouraged. The sky will give you a big deal, and it will make you frustrated first, here in Beijing,"

The seventeenth prince bowed his head and said nothing.

"Warlord Dongyi, his daughter is about the same age as you."

The seventeenth prince is still bowing his head.

He understood what Xu Guozhang meant.

Just a little disdain in my heart.

It's just a little warlord, just put it in front of him and pour some tea for him. It's just that he was exiled to West Zhejiang for a while, so he had to marry his daughter?

He doesn't want to marry, no matter how many benefits he can get, he doesn't want to marry.

"If you marry the daughter of the Dongyi Governor, you can be taken care of by the Governor at Dongyi." Xu Guozhang said shortly, "When you get there, I will arrange for you to meet her."

The seventeenth prince looked ugly, was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Grandpa, I see."

Xu Guozhang spent a lot of money to buy the jailer, but he only had the time for a stick of incense. He was afraid that he would be too loud and that those things he said would be heard by others, and he was afraid that the stick of incense would have been burned out, and his tone was light and quick. , "Jinling, what are you worried about?"

The seventeenth prince gazes slightly, bit his lip, hesitates, Xu Guozhang urges him: "Say quickly."

The seventeenth prince gritted his teeth, after all he did not dare to say the name in his heart, and raised his head and said: "Now really, is there no way to take my elder brother?"

He prefers that he is taken away by other emperor brothers from his real power and the final throne, and he does not want that person to be Rong Ming.

A person who lives in the palace like weeds, has no dignity, and can't change hands at any beating or scolding.

This kind of person is not worthy of arguing with him, so why should he be proud of him in the end.

The fire of anger and jealousy ignited his whole person.

Xu Guozhang looked at him with a deep gaze, and he could no longer show the expression of not putting Rong Ming in his eyes like when he had only raised Rong Ming. He pinched his palm and said with frowning brows: "Grandpa will find a way."

He has a difficult tone, and there is a hint of urgency in his eyes.

Worked so hard

For many years, I have been holding a clean attitude to the outside world. After so many years, when the time is about to reap the fruits, I have to face a situation of falling short. Who can bear it.

The seventeenth prince leaned over and whispered to Xu Guozhang, "Nine brothers have accumulated a lot of power and connections too quickly. Isn't there anything tricky in the process?"

"He fought in Lingnan. The rumor is not that King Jing fled there." He hinted, "Is anyone helping him behind?"

After listening to Xu Guozhang, he did not take the words of the seventeenth prince to heart.

The method is indeed a method.

It's just...now there is no chance to find out about the news in the palace. I don't know how the emperor is, nor what he is thinking about...

If only the former emperor had changed when he was a teacher, he would listen to him. Now he can't even see Longyan, so how about listening to him.

He did not promise the seventeenth prince, "No, the situation is unknown now. If he lifts a rock and hits himself in the foot, it will be bad."

The seventeenth prince was in a frenzy and kept this matter in mind.

Until the day when he was escorted to Dongyi, he couldn't stop thinking, if it's just the front, even if it's planted and blamed, the mother and grandfather always have a way to persuade his father and the emperor.

When leaving Beijing a hundred miles, the carriage stopped on the side of the road.

The seventeenth prince was taken by the guard to the bushes by the ditch to relieve him, and when he cleaned it up, the guard was gone.

The seventeenth prince frowned and looked back, and saw that he was indeed unguarded, and his heart was pounding.

I want to escape, but I don't know whether to escape or not.

He didn't make a decision, but he was lost.

When he finally walked back to the wide road, he saw a man in white clothes standing in the middle of the road. The man was riding on a horse. When he came over, he had a gentle smile on his face.

"I wanted to send off the Seventeenth brother, but I didn't expect to meet it here." He didn't hesitate and asked with a faint smile, "Seventeenth brother, where are you going to escape?"

"The seventeenth brother has repeatedly violated the king's law so much, it is really sentimental." The man immediately sighed, beckoned, and signaled the guard action behind him.

When the seventeenth prince saw those people coming towards him, his pupils tightened.

Thinking back to the fact that the person guarding him had disappeared, he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap.

He roared at Rong Ming: "You spit people!"

Being demoted to Dongyi, this crime is enough for him. If he adds one more crime, he might really have no chance of turning over.