The lanterns under the eaves were shaking, and the noisy girls were all knocked out by the nanny. They cleaned up in the bedroom. After the doctor took the pulse, they also respectfully retreated.

Zhao Tianluo's face was a little pale. He leaned against the soft and comfortable head of the bed, covered with a blanket, followed the doctor's instructions and did not move around. His body weakness also made people unable to move.

Boom--

Sudden sound of cannons came from a very distant place, sounding like the fireworks in Bianjing at the end of the New Year, but this sound is not as festive as the fireworks at the end of the New Year.

She knew the power of the cannon. When every sound sounded, countless soldiers would inevitably be ruined by the sea of ​​fire. These people were soldiers of her Zhao family. As the princess of the Song Dynasty, how could she not have any mercy in her heart?

But sometimes, there is really nothing to do.

She turned her head and looked at the little kid lying in the cradle. The cradle was placed in the strange-shaped stroller. It was made by Cao Hua took the time to tinker with two small bells hanging on it, which could be jingled when shaking it.

The newly born little baby, after a long time of distress, finally fell asleep, his face was red with a pursed mouth, and he looked... well... still a little ugly.

Zhao Tianluo frowned with his heroic eyebrows and leaned against the bed for a long time. He felt a little unfamiliar. He wanted to touch it a few times, but he was afraid that the doll would wake up and start to cry, so he could only look at it.

This is her son, and she is the closest person besides her husband. As the grandson of the head of the family, how could she live her life in the mountains of Western Shu in a daze?

Zhao Tianluo thought so and sighed: she didn't want to meet her most beloved father, even if she just set up a small county town and let her husband safely be a free prince-consort. She had no complaints at all, and her husband thought so.

But the empress dowager used a vicious plan to drag everyone into a dead end. She used her husband to kill the emperor and the powerful ministers in the court, and then helped her father to take power. She forced her husband and father to meet each other.

If she did not support or even encourage her husband to rebel, she would have to hide in the mountains and avoid the light of day and avoid the endless clearance of the court.

For the rule of her father, she could give up her life with golden branches and jade leaves and be a little woman in the village. But she felt unfair for her husband and for her future descendants.

After all, my husband did nothing wrong. Zhao Jie should have killed her father, but his husband just did what he should have done.

If you want to break the death situation set by the empress dowager, you can only wake up all the civil and military officials in the court until they understand that they cannot shake their husband status, so that their family can be completely stable.

Before this, there was something that would definitely be dead. She couldn't bear it, but she was helpless and had to do it.

"Oh......... for your ugly clown, my mother killed countless soldiers of the Song Dynasty. If you are unfilial and domineering as your father, I will let your father sell your legs..."

Zhao Tianluo said with a slight look at the little kid in the cradle and was stunned.

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Stepping on—

The footsteps were approaching quickly, accompanied by the sounds of many daughters' homes:

"Cao Pie, have you won?"

"Repelled..."

"Little Langjun, our son is eight and a half pounds, and he looks strong at first sight..."

"It's my son. I have a relationship with you. I want to have a child by myself..."

"Hey—why are you like this? I've married you, isn't your son my son..."

"Young master, the young master has just cried for a long time, and it's all because Luzhu secretly touched her face..."

"...I don't..."

While chattering, the door gently pushed open.

Cao Hua, wearing a white robe, walked in, with some blood on his robe, and he noticed something was wrong and retreated.

"Yutang, pick me up a robe."

"Okay!"

"Ah——Mr. Cao, why are you taking off your clothes here..."

"Oh~ Miss Shishi is still shy. If you don't take a sneak peek, how can you know that the little husband is changing his clothes..."

"Damn shrew, who is talking to you?"

"Shi Shi, don't argue with her. What should I do if I disturb the princess..."

After chattering for a moment, the door opened again.

Cao Hua came in from outside, wore a house robe, walked to the bed and sat down, raised his hand and pinched the little kid's face.

"ah--"

Zhao Tianluo was so angry that he quickly grabbed Cao Hua's thief's hand and frowned and said coldly:

"Just just coaxed you to sleep, you woke up and you had to cry for a long time."

Cao Hua giggled foolishly, turned around and rubbed her face with his hands:

"Madam, thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Tianluo snorted lightly, lifted the blanket and let Cao Hua lie in, then leaned against Cao Hua's arms and muttered in a low voice:

"Mother's wife... No, now she is the queen. The queen has been talking about her grandson for a long time. The father should miss her very much. I don't know when I will go back to the Marquis' Mansion. Don't let the child remember it. I also saw her family calling."

Cao Hua hugged the soft Zhao Tianluo and nodded and chuckled:

"After fighting this battle, things will go much smoother. We will strive to take down the fourth route of Chuanxia before the end of the year. I have already made the boat yard transform a large number of merchant ships, and then directly take down the river to occupy Hangzhou at the beginning of next year, then take the remnants of Fang La, lead the troops north to Bianjing, and have a good talk with the emperor. When the negotiations are reached, I will take you back to Bianjing."

Zhao Tianluo raised his little face and looked at Cao Hua's eyes:

"What if the talk breaks down?"

Cao Hua smiled and said, "It's all in Bianjing, but I'm not sure if the talk is final. I won't break down."

Zhao Tianluo sighed, not wanting to talk more about these troubles, so he turned to the little kid in the cradle:

"The doll doesn't have a name yet, do you give one?"

Cao Hua blinked and thought for a little bit:

"Cao Lang?"

"No, there is a man who uses 'Rang' as his name. I'd better go to Jingliu. She is very literary and serious, and she is more reliable than you."

"hehe..."

Zhao Tianluo thought for a while, then looked down at his chest, and pressed with his hands with satisfaction:

"What the mother said is indeed correct. After giving birth to a child, the place will grow bigger..."

"Is that true?"

Cao Hua followed the conversation, raised his hand and opened the collar to look at it, but was immediately pushed away by Zhao Tianluo.

Zhao Tianluo covered his chest and was a little annoyed: "I've become a father, but I'm still so unreasonable... By the way, the doctor said that I'm weak and I want to hire a wet nurse. You can take the time to find a clean and strong body... It's best for Miss Xie..."

Cao Hua raised his eyebrows: "Yijun is the 'King of Shu', a hero who is righteous and righteous.. It is indeed suitable to be a wet nurse, but Yijun is a yellow girl. No matter how big the place is, there is no milk to feed..."

"Isn't it like I'll have it after getting pregnant..."

"Uh...hehe..."

"By the way, Xiang Ning, Miss Zhu, Sister Fei'er, Xue'er, you didn't do the marriage. You've told her... Humph... I have to give an explanation, but Sister Fei'er came to ask me secretly, but I couldn't answer..."

"When I finish the war in a few seconds, I will be able to build a big one. My family is in the Marquis Mansion of Wu'an. I have to marry someone into the Marquis' Mansion before I can enter..."

"Hmph...it's up to you, anyway, they're not me..."
Chapter completed!