Time is slow - Chapter 735

   Chapter 735 The question of the wedding date

   Four pregnant concubines, so the fifth one’s hidden illness is cured? Then he had calculated that the fifth child would break the precept ahead of schedule, wouldn’t it be possible to steal the chicken and lose the rice?

  If he hadn’t been so calculating back then, there wouldn’t be a few months old cub in the womb of the fifth concubine now.

  It’s alright now, the fifth one actually made four little cubs, and he’s not afraid of the wind!

  Thinking of this, King Mu’s heart was broken.

   In this way, it would be too difficult to start from the fifth son—

   King Mu was pacing back and forth in the study, and one of them accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, kicked the leg of the rosewood table in pain, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

   If he can’t do anything to the heir, then he will draw his salary from the bottom of the pot and find an opportunity to kill the fifth!

  The more King Mu thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was feasible.

   No matter how many children the old five tossed, as long as the old five dies, what is the use of leaving a few baby-feeding dolls? Could it be that the father emperor bypassed his adult son and passed the throne to his grandson?

   King Mu sat down and finally calmed down.

   There is still time, as long as the emperor finds an opportunity before he goes to the former commander of Jinlinwei Jiang Tang for tea.

   King Mu settled down for a while, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

   The hot summer will soon pass, and the autumn of Mingkang’s 26th year is exceptionally cool. In October of last year, people in the capital just put on their jackets, but it snowed at this time this year.

   In November, it snowed one after another, and with the momentum of dripping water into ice, fewer people even went out to hang out in Beijing. Except for necessary activities, they all huddled at home to keep warm.

Li Fu now has the son Hao Ge’er left by Bing Niang, and the more than half-year-old Fu Ge’er born by He Shi, and Liu Shi, who is about to give birth, will naturally burn the earth dragon vigorously. Don’t begrudge charcoal money.

   Mrs. Deng looked at the sagging Bingling under the eaves and sighed, and chatted with Qiao Zhao, who came to greet him: “There is too much snow this winter, and there will be flooding next spring.”

  Qiao Zhao nodded.

  Too much snow and water is not just a problem of flooding. The people of Northern Qi can’t fill their stomachs. Even if they fear the champion of Daliang, they will not be safe in order to survive.

   The Xijiang side is also located in the northwest. As a small and barren land, life will not be much better under natural disasters. It is inevitable to fish in troubled waters while Northern Qi is in trouble.

   In this case, Shao Mingyuan would have to lead troops to fight frequently again.

  Qiao Zhao had this realization and suddenly became worried about the wedding date next year.

   Shao Mingyuan was even more worried than Qiao Zhao.

  According to his understanding of Tartars, February and March are the most restless times for them, and his wedding date with Zhaozhao is February—

   As long as he thinks about it like this, Shao Mingyuan’s whole person is not well.

   He must have a grudge against Yue Lao!

   No, he has to think of a way, if he can make an exception to let Zhaozhao marry at the end of this year.

   There was still no movement on Shao Mingyuan’s side, but Liu’s sudden attack here.

  Liu’s health is good, and she gave birth to two more babies before, but with the help of Granny Wen, the baby’s loud cry rang out in the delivery room only two hours later.

   “Congratulations, madam, you have given birth to a brother who weighs seven pounds.” A room full of people gathered around Liu Shi and congratulated him.

   Liu Shi took a hard look at the wrinkled baby, and suddenly burst into tears.

   “Don’t cry, madam, hurt your eyes carefully.”

  Liu raised her hand to wipe her tears: “You guys go and announce the good news to the old lady.”

  Thank goodness, of course, the more important thing is to thank the three girls, she finally has a son, and the mother and daughter will be able to rely on them in the future.

  As for men—

   Hehe, she now has children and daughters, what does she need a man for? Can it be eaten?

  The Li Mansion has added a new recruit. The grief of Mrs. Deng’s loss of her son has been diluted a lot, and she ordered her to spend a lot of happy money to go out.

Liu’s childbirth went smoothly, and there was nothing to worry about in the mansion for the time being. In these icy days, Qiao Zhao spent the whole day reading books and playing chess on the kang to pass the time. On this day, he received a letter from Chenguang, and Shao Mingyuan was waiting for her in the house next door. .

   Putting on snow fur and moccasin boots, Qiao Zhao took Ice Green to the next house.

  Shao Mingyuan was waiting at the gate, and when he saw Qiao Zhao coming over, he hurriedly held her hand to warm her: “Be careful of slippery roads.”

   It snowed for days, even if the snow in the courtyard was swept to both sides, leaving a clean bluestone path, Shao Mingyuan reminded.

   “It’s too cold this day.” After entering the house, the heat hit his face, Qiao Zhao took off his big clothes, and before Binglu reached out, Shao Mingyuan took it and hung it on the hanger.

   “Is it frozen?” Shao Mingyuan wrapped Qiao Zhao’s hand with both hands and rubbed it lightly, “Why don’t you hold a hand stove?”

   “Just two steps.”

   Shao Mingyuan gave a wink, Chenguang smiled at Binglu: “Binglu, how about we build a snowman?”

  Binglu disliked and pouted: “Childish, I’m not a child anymore.”

  Morning light blinked: “How about using black agate as a snowman’s eyes? I also collected a ruby, which is quite suitable for a mouth.”

“Walk!”

   Seeing Chenguang coaxing Binglu away, Shao Mingyuan smiled with satisfaction, pulled Qiao Zhao to sit down, and poured her a cup of hot tea.

  Qiao Zhao took a sip from the teacup and asked with a smile, “Is something wrong?”

   In such a cold day, according to what she knew about Shao Mingyuan, if it wasn’t for something, she probably wouldn’t have asked her to go out.

   “There are two things.”

  Qiao Zhao clenched the cup and looked at Shao Mingyuan.

   “First, I really miss you.”

   Seeing someone say something serious in a serious tone, Qiao Zhao coughed lightly: “Speak the business!”

   “This is the most important business.” Shao Mingyuan felt aggrieved.

   He is such a serious person, when did he stop talking about serious business?

   “What about the second?”

   This time, Shao Mingyuan was silent for a while, and then he asked tentatively, “Zhaozhao, how about we get married early?”

  Qiao Zhao was startled: “It’s been less than a year since my second uncle passed away—”

   “You don’t need to worry about this, you just said whether you would like to marry me earlier?”

  Qiao Zhao thought for a while and nodded lightly.

   Now that she has identified the person in front of her, she naturally hopes to marry smoothly without any further setbacks.

   Seeing Qiao Zhao nodding, Shao Mingyuan couldn’t help but pull her over and kissed her on the lips.

   The girl’s lips were fragrant and soft. Shao Mingyuan touched it lightly and did not dare to continue. He silently suppressed the rising anger, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: “Zhao Zhao, then you can wait to be a bride.”

  Qiao Zhao smiled slightly: “Then I’ll wait.”

   The two looked at each other for a moment, and Shao Mingyuan suddenly thought of something: “Zhaozhao, have you embroidered the wedding dress?”

   The corner of Qiao Zhao’s mouth froze in a smile.

   Can you stop asking such a disappointing question at this time? It also makes people happy and ready to marry!

   Shao Mingyuan rubbed his face.

   seems to say something wrong!

   “Uh, the wedding dress is actually so complicated, we just need to find an embroiderer to embroider, there is no need for the older generation.”

   Miss Joe nodded.

  Someone is quite interesting.

   “What about the hijab?”

  Qiao Zhao: “…”

   Don’t get married!

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