Outside the heavy rain Ziyan Palace, waiting in the rain to visit the mournful ladies and ladies of various clans.

Mi Zhao gently patted the newborn baby in his arms in plain clothes, and coaxed him from time to time. He heard their announcement and smiled, "Sister, good fun, each family is here to pay homage to you. You must be obedient and show your future lord's demeanor."

After the words came, the baby in her arms responded with a "Ah-Ah" and blinked his charming eyes and chuckled at her.

Mi Zhao touched his little face lovingly, "Xi'er, I'm so sensible!"

Then he ordered, "Qin Hong, go and welcome all the ladies who come to pay their respects."

"Yes, princess!"

Qin Hong opened the door with a look.

Mi Zhao held the child and put away the smile on his face, turned around and ran to the coffin of Princess Wu in the hall with tears in his eyes, holding the coffin and crying, "Mother, my brother looks very much like you, but why are you not here... How can you deal with me and my brother in this deep palace in the future?"

The ladies and ladies who had been waiting outside the door for a long time representing the clans behind them. Hearing this, he hurried in and advised Mi Zhao not to be sad, saying, "The eldest sister is like a mother, and the youngest son will be raised by the third princess to report to the princess' spirit in heaven."

"The young master is the only descendant of our Chu State. The third princess must take good care of it. The future of our Chu State lies in this child."

...

He also set his eyes on the young master who was in Mi Zhao's arms and praised, "The young master looks really like a princess. My Chu State finally has a queen."

Mi Zhao was surrounded by a crowd, with frivolous eyebrows and nodded with tears.

The hall was brightly lit and crowded, and the noise was noisy and heard the next door. An old voice sounded, "Who is so noisy that the lonely beloved concubine has rested!"

"The person who came to pull me down and chopped me!"

Immediately, there was a burst of soldiers and armor, as well as the screams of female family members, and Mi Zhao rushed into the back in fear, and the sound of the ringing bells sounded.

"who?"

When the King of Chu heard the voice, he was shocked by Zhao Changsi and stood up and looked in the sound, "Is it my beloved concubine back?"

"Father, it's me!"

Mi Zhao walked into the King of Chu with the child called "Ah-Ah" in his arms. When the King of Chu heard the sound, he returned to his bed weakly, "It was Zhao'er... Last night, the father dreamed of your mother's queen, and dreamed that she said she missed me very much, and she was afraid of being alone underground..."

Mi Zhao was shocked when she heard this.

The old illness of the King of Chu relapsed, and his eyes became turbid overnight. He was confused and often said all kinds of nonsense.

She hugged the young master Xi and rushed to the bed of the King of Chu, trying to use the young master Xi to recall the King of Chu's consciousness, and cried, "Father, the mother's wife has always said in front of her that she wanted to give birth to a son for her father. Now the mother's wish has been fulfilled, but unfortunately she didn't have time to look at her brother. You can't do this anymore, otherwise the mother's wife would not go there."

"If the ministers in the court were not clamoring for the sons of no sons, their beloved concubine would not have taken the risk of having children... In fact, I think my daughter is also good."

When the King of Chu thought of this, he made another ruthlessness. The palace servants around him were silent and begged for mercy. After a long time, he saw Mi Zhao showing fear, so he calmed down his anger and said to Yan, "It's still Zhaoer, you have been cute since you were a child. You are simply a copy of your mother's wife."

"Father, get better soon. Look at Xier. He looks like a mother's wife, just like a touch." Mi Zhao said when he heard this, he sent the child to the arms of the King of Chu.

"Is that true? Unfortunately, my father can't see it clearly now."

The King of Chu looked down and wanted to see the young master clearly, but he tried hard to squint his eyes and could only see the Qing Dynasty, which was vaguely the Princess of Wu.

While the King of Chu had not noticed, Mi Zhao grabbed the child's arm and pinched the child hard. The child let out a scream of screaming.

The King of Chu finally hugged the young master Xi and coaxed him, "Don't cry, don't cry, Xi'er, I am the father!... Xi'er must miss your mother like his father..."

Zhao Changsi stood on one side and watched helplessly. His hand holding the whisk tightened, met Mi Zhao's gaze, smiled slightly, and listened to her continued, "Father, my mother hoped that my brother could extend the country and country of my Chu family for her father. Unfortunately, my mother fulfilled her ambition, but she couldn't see that day."

"The father will let your mother see it..."

The King of Chu called Zhao De and asked him to get the pen, ink, jade and silk, jade seal. Zhao Changsi responded and said that he would go back to the bedroom to get it. After leaving the door, he sent a small temple man to send a message to the Tai Nu, asking the Tai Nu to come quickly, and the King wanted Yi Chu!

The little temple man narrowed and ran out of Ziyan Palace, but he collided with Yuejiao who was coming towards him, "Sir, forgive me!"

"What to run?"

Ruoao Yuejiao looked at the waiter with a panicked look and shouted.

"The Lord Changshi asked Xiao to go back to the bedroom to get some royal items for the king." The man from the little temple replied.

"Then go!"

"Yes, Lord Commander!"

The little temple man bowed his head and walked quickly past Yuejiao. Yuejiao stood at the gate of Zi Yan Palace and looked at the little temple man who was rushing away, and said, "Send someone to follow!"

"yes!"

In the hall, the King of Chu held Mi Zhao's hand and said in detail as if he was explaining the funeral, "In the future, you must protect Xi'er, do you know? My father is old and I'm afraid there will be no more days. If you miss your mother, you may go with you..."

"Father, long live your life, you will be here forever."

"There is no such thing as long live in this world. It is a great blessing to live beyond a hundred years!" The King of Chu smiled bitterly, beating this useless body that had been lingering in sick bed for many years.

"Father, mother's mother is gone, Xi'er is still so young, how can Zhaoer raise him alone?" Mi Zhao grabbed his hand tightly when he heard this. The King of Chu has no Yi Chu yet, so there is nothing wrong.

"Don't be afraid, my father will protect you..." King Chu grabbed Mi Zhao's hand and comforted him.

"Even if Zhao'er is willful, his father must be healthy, lively and vibrant like before, and is as powerful as the world." Mi Zhao pulled the King of Chu and refused to disturb him.

"Yeah... the father will definitely arrange everything for you, siblings."

How could the King of Chu not know the fate of the princess who had no inheritance rights? So he said to all the servants in the palace, "In the future, the Ziyan Palace will be more alert to me. If the young master makes a little mistake, I will want your entire clan to be buried with you!"

"Yes, king!"

Qin Hong, kneeling in the corner, kept her eyes on the child in the arms of the King of Chu. Her small body looked whiter and cleaner than the ordinary newborn red monkey, and even bigger.

Hearing this, he frowned. He finally survived the ten-month torture of Princess Wu, but there was still a longer and arduous battle waiting for her to fight.

The young master from birth to inheriting the throne.

Sixteen years left...

Trembling and fighting to the death.

After the King of Chu hit the Ziyan Palace, he said to Mi Zhao, "Zhao'er, you are also a person with a engagement. Ruoao Zike has 30,000 Ruoao soldiers and horses to ensure that your brother and you are safe and secure, and get married early."

"Yes, Father."

Mi Zhao nodded, and the King of Chu said again, "Yuejiao is the imperial guards that the father trusts the most. You will be the one who will protect the young master's safety in the future, just like protecting the widow. Do you understand?"

"Yes, the king, Yue Jiao will definitely live up to the king's entrustedness."

Ruo Ao Yuejiao accepted the order and vowed to be loyal.

After the King of Chu explained, he was tired again and everyone left the hall.

Mi Zhao chuckled as the child in his arms, remembering the young and handsome third young master Ruoao whom he had met at the banquet during the Chinese New Year, and ordered Qin Hong, "Qin Hong, take someone to inform the third young master that as the fiancé of this princess, he should filial piety for my mother with the courtesy of his son and nephew."

Qin Hong agreed, "Yes, princess."

There are three houses in Ruoao's mansion on Nancheng Street, a single-family building hidden in the garden, which is very quiet in the heavy rain.

In the small building, Ruoao Zike leaned on the side of the long couch and let two maids kneel on the ground and gently pressed his "torted" legs, making an appointment to "retreat" in the name of the name. Even though he stayed in the backyard, the palace, and the palace, there were constant reports from people to him.

The woman in her forties was trimming her branches with her lips curled up. When she thought of her joy, she clapped her hands and laughed, and ran to the edge of the couch and said, "Son, tell me, what good luck did you have, God is helping me... This refugee case has hindered Yue Jiao's reputation, and he will definitely not be able to be the position of the emperor. Now that the young master was born, you are the only one who benefits. The Taiwo's move is probably going to be ruined..."

Ruo Ao Zike narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of harmless smiles, and he chuckled, "There is a woman, but a woman? Mother..."

"Yes, how can the King of Great Chu be a woman?"

Zhao looked at his handsome son happily. He didn't care about Ruo Ao Zike's demotion yesterday. With a future prince, he was afraid that he would not have a bright future. He ordered people to serve fruit and snacks for morning tea. Then he ordered the housekeeper of the third room to choose the best gifts to match the identity of the future prince, and also prepared for the funeral of Princess Wu.

Ruoao Zi sat happily on the other side of the couch. Since the state banquet agreed to the third princess' marriage, he has been talking about by his elder brother and second brother, saying that he was soft-hearted and shouldn't have heard Zhao's words and agreed to marry a princess who was not allowed to come back and shame him.

Afterwards, it was indeed inappropriate.

After all, his Ke'er is not bad compared to Yan'er. No matter how bad he is, he will at least marry a clean lady like Zhou Jinghua. It doesn't matter if he has no background. Anyway, there is still a family in Chu that has a stronger background than theirs, but it's just a icing on the cake.

At the least, you can't wear a cuckold.

For this matter, my son often showed his face to the couple.

However, Zhao always said that the eldest and second houses were jealous of them.

Now the feng shui turns.

When Princess Wu gave birth to a son, they were only jealous of them.

Ruo Ao Zixing raised his legs and presented the cut fruit to the beautiful girl. He happily hugged the two little beauties and leaned on the couch, humming a small song on his mouth, "Jingchun Pavilion, charming the east wind, and clusters of red. Fang Jixi's south curtain embroidered scrolls, and the harmonious atmosphere fills the house. The golden fragrance of the yam, jade singing and dancing pendants, and spring bamboo shoots are mixed with silk and bamboo..."

When the two beautiful girls heard this, they praised him repeatedly, "The word "Three Master is so good. This rich and noble, Jin Nuanhua House, isn't it the words of our three rooms?"

"Ha ha……"

"From now on, our three rooms will become the main courtyard of the Lingyin."

Early this morning, the families who received the news not only sent people to the palace to mourn and give gifts, but some even delivered gifts to their third rooms. As soon as Qin Hong arrived at Ruoao Mansion, Zhao was invited into her house and gave a heavy reward.

"Your princess gave birth to a son and died unfortunately. We have already received news. Go back and tell the princess that she can take care of the young master. The third wife of Ruoao will support her brothers and sisters. When Ke'er and the third princess get married, I also want to wait until the princess' funeral is over, and I personally ask our Lord Yin to make an auspicious day for the king. No matter what, you must not be wronged."

"Yes, the third lady, Qin Hong will bring your words to you word for me."

"Good girl, I'll serve the third princess well in the future."

Zhao patted Qin Hong's hand, pulled her and said a lot, took a look at her beautiful appearance, and thought of her son's romantic personality as romantic as his father, such a beautiful beauty would definitely be taken away. It would be better for her to prepare it earlier, and it would be better for her to have more eyes in Ziyan Palace.

So she immediately took off a pair of jade bracelets from her arm and put them on her wrist, "I think you are also a reasonable girl. If my Ke'er marrys the third princess in the future, she will definitely not treat you badly."

"Thank you, Madam, for your attention."
To be continued...