Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

When Zhao Xuan heard that his wife was going to bring Meng's child to be raised, he felt a chill in his heart.

Meng's mother looked forward to the stars and the moon, hoping to have a child by her side. If she couldn't raise her after giving birth, wouldn't it be like killing her.

Zhao Xuan glanced at his wife and said after careful consideration: "You have six children to take care of. How can you take care of them?"

He hesitated: "I think after Meng's child is born, she should take care of it by herself."

“You have less to worry about and you can take care of yourself.”

After Xie learned that Meng was pregnant, she began to think about it.

No matter how much she disliked seeing Meng, she was pregnant with Zhao's flesh and blood. No matter what, Xie could not prevent the birth of the child. Of course, as Zhao Xuan's wife, if she wants to use some means to deal with Meng behind the scenes, it is not impossible, but after all, Xie is not that kind of sinister and vicious person, and she disdains it, so she can only Only by holding the child under his knees can he stop Meng's ambition.

Looking at someone like Ms. Xie who is as weak as she is, she would never believe that Ms. Meng had no intention of stealing her position as the head wife.

She was different from Zhao Xuan’s other concubines in the courtyard. Before Prince Yong’s palace married her, Zhao Xuan had always wanted to marry this “Bai Yueguang” as his wife.

In Meng's heart, I am afraid that Xie, who came from behind, occupied the magpie's nest.

Ms. Xie is well aware of the complex and greedy nature of the human heart, so she did not stop taking Meng's anti-zitang despite Zhao Xuan's repeated requests. Later, after Meng took the poison and the doctor concluded that she could no longer be pregnant, Ms. Xie relaxed. Zhao Xuan said that she was weak and could no longer avoid the coldness of the soup, so she stopped.

However, she never thought that Meng would become pregnant unexpectedly.

In this case, Mr. Xie cannot let her threaten his and his children's status.

If the Meng family gave birth to a boy, she would raise him under her knees.

She is the legitimate wife, and it is natural for her to raise the children of her concubines.

Ms. Xie glanced at her husband, smiled, and replied calmly: "I know that you feel sorry for me, and I also know that you are not the kind of person who spoils his concubine and destroys his wife. If you were like that, I wouldn't be able to do that." I will work tirelessly to give birth to children one after another for you.”

With the hat off, Zhao Xuan could only sigh secretly, and echoed with a sneer: "That's right, that's right, you are the wife I am marrying. No matter what others do, they can't get past you."

"I'm just worried that you are too tired. Counting this in your belly, we already have six children. If we..."

Before Zhao Xuan finished speaking, Xie replied: "There is a saying among the people, 'One sheep is also driven, two sheep are also herded.' I don't care about raising one more child."

As she said that, she looked at Zhao Xuan, her tone was slightly colder, and she said, "Husband, are you worried that I will treat the child born by the Meng family poorly because of my preference for others?"

Zhao Xuan hurriedly replied: "How could I think so? We have been husband and wife for so many years, and I still don't know what you are like."

 “The most knowledgeable and broad-minded person.”

Mrs. Xie smiled and asked: "That means Mrs. Meng refuses. She is worried that I can't educate her son well?"

Zhao Xuan hurriedly waved his hands and said: "She will never have such thoughts."

He glanced at his wife's face, which was gradually turning cold: "You are the wife and she is the concubine. How dare she have such thoughts."

Hearing this, Ms. Xie softened her tone and said, "That's all, since my husband agrees and Ms. Meng has no objection, I am also willing to worry about it, so the matter is settled."

“If Meng’s baby is a boy, he will be raised under my knees.”

Zhao Xuan was well aware of Meng's expectations for the child in her belly, and he was particularly unwilling to fight for it. However, Xie didn't wait for him to speak, and stretched her waist longly, saying lazily: "Pregnancy is hard, I'll wait for you." At this late hour, I am tired and want to rest."

How can he explain this to his concubine?

Zhao Xuan, one with two heads, was originally so happy to learn that Meng was pregnant, but he suddenly fell into the ice cave. Ms. Xie was lying on the comfortable bed, looking at Zhao Xuan's sad face, and said, "I just heard from Xiao Shunzi that you hunted a fox today and ordered them to make a shawl for me?"

Zhao Xuan nodded and said: "It's cold in the capital, and this new leather is the best for keeping warm."

Xie smiled at Zhao Xuan and said, "I know you care about me the most."

Zhao Xuan took advantage of his wife's excitement and was about to mention Meng's child again when Xie said again: "I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

As she spoke, she waved her little hand towards Zhao Xuan: "You should go to bed and rest quickly, husband."

Zhao Xuan's unspoken words were taken back again. He let out a long sigh, took off his clothes and went to bed.

 Mr. Xie was worthy of being a royal wife. Such a bad thing happened to her, which did not disturb her mood at all. As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Xuan, however, was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He opened his eyes and counted the stars in the sky through the window, which made him feel confused.

　　　Tomorrow, when Mengshi finds out about this, she will be very sad.

As he thought about it, Zhao Xuan lost all sleep.

 At the same late night, there was another man who was also worried about his woman.

However, it is not for a concubine, but for the wife he loves deeply.

After Li Ling watched his wife fall asleep, he walked out of the palace, took the horse from his entourage, and climbed up.

Jingshu's condition is getting worse day by day, but the doctors at the imperial hospital have never found the cause of the disease, which makes Li Ling worried.

Li Ling took Jingshu to a royal villa to recuperate, and he had to attend court every day and handle government affairs. Although he wanted to, he could not spare more time to accompany his beloved wife.

“Your Majesty, it’s snowing today, so you must be careful on the road.”

 “Take care of the Queen.” Li Ling ordered in a deep voice, then turned back and looked affectionately at the palace where Jing Shu lived, and then rode away.

By the time he got back to the imperial city, it was already midnight. Li Ling didn't bother to rest and went straight into the imperial study.

 She sat on the dragon chair, picked up the urgent memorials piled on the dragon desk and started annotating them attentively.

At this time, he has handed over most of the affairs to his cabinet ministers, but some important matters still require him to make decisions himself.

After Li Ling finished reviewing the memorial, it was already dawn. Li Dequan came in with his waist bent, glanced at Li Ling's scarlet eyes, and said distressedly: "Your Majesty, you haven't had a good night's sleep for several nights. It's still an hour before you go to court. , just go in and relax for a while."

Li Ling put down his imperial pen, stepped into the inner room, and ordered: "Wake me up in half an hour."

 He was lying on the bed, but all that came to his mind was his wife's frail condition. At this moment, the worry in his heart for his wife has made him unable to care about the fatigue of not having a rest in recent days.

If his wife really never gets better, what should he do?

Just thinking about it made him feel heartbroken.

This battle-experienced emperor felt helpless and frightened for the first time.

 I feel not feeling well today. If I feel better in the evening, I will continue to update. If I feel worse, I will update tomorrow.

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