After my fiancé became a monk, I actually had a three-year-old son

Qi Yuning thought that at that time, in order to have an internal correspondent in the capital, Shuangjiang was left in Prince Jin's palace. Indeed, Prince Jin also helped a lot. Prince Jin was probably looking at Shuangjiang's face.

Qi Yuning was concerned about Prince Jin's identity and said, "Prince Jin, please let me meet Shuang Jiang."

King Jin said: "Okay."

King Jin ordered his maid to take Qi Yuning to meet Shuangjiang in the backyard.

Qi Yuning entered the room and saw Shuangjiang lying weakly on the bed. Qi Yuning was shocked and said, "Shuangjiang, are you okay?"

When Shuangjiang saw Qi Yuning coming, he saluted and said, "Princess, I'm fine. The prince was afraid that I would not come out again after returning to Prince Qi's Mansion, so he gave me the sweat medicine. I couldn't get out of bed."

Qi Yuning frowned and sighed, "Oh. I'm sorry for you. I should have known I shouldn't have let you stay in Prince Jin's Mansion."

Shuangjiang said: "Princess, please don't blame yourself so much. I look exactly like the former Princess of Jin. Regardless of whether I stay or not, I know that I can't live without the hand of Prince Jin."

Qi Yuning said: "Your Majesty understands the truth. I think if I go to ask your Majesty..."

Shuangjiang said: "Princess, you don't have to ask Your Majesty for the sake of this slave. It's very good to be in Prince Jin's Mansion. Prince Jin is also very good to me. Princess, I have a humble background. It is my honor to be able to enter Prince Jin's Mansion." .”

Qi Yuning held Shuangjiang's hand and said, "If King Jin likes you, I would happily let you be King Jin's concubine, but King Jin clearly regards you as a substitute..."

Qi Yuning wanted to make Shuang Jiang the royal concubine, but he was just trying to make things difficult for King Jin to let him go.

Shuang Jiang said: "Princess, please don't embarrass me because of my slave. Now in Shengjing City, it is not certain who will take that position in the future. There is no benefit in offending the King of Jin for your slave. I have been with you for so many years. I won’t let myself be wronged.”

King Jin now only has one daughter. Shuang Jian is the concubine and has the highest status in the palace. If she can give birth to a little prince, even if she does not have the love of her husband, she will have a worry-free life.

Making Shuang Jiang the concubine of King Jin was indeed a gain for Shuang Jiang, but Qi Yuning still felt aggrieved by Shuang Jiang.

Seeing the worry in Qi Yuning's eyes, Shuangjiang smiled at Qi Yuning and said, "Princess, you must be busy with chores these days. Don't worry about your servants."

Qi Yuning sighed and said, "If you have any grievances, come to me. As long as His Majesty is here, King Jin will not dare to mess around."

Shuangjiang nodded and said, "Yes."

……

At dusk, the autumn sun was setting just right, the autumn wind was blowing, and Lu Ze returned early.

However, Deqing beside him still came with a basket of unapproved memorials.

Qi Yuning gave up the desk in the room to Lu Ze, "You don't have to be so doting on Lingling. It doesn't matter if the state minister is really busy and comes back later."

Lu Ze sat down, held Qi Yuning in his arms and said, "It's not just for Lingling, I still want to see you more."

Qi Yuning sighed in Lu Ze's arms: "Were King Jin and Princess Jin very affectionate before?"

Lu Ze nodded and said: "Yes."

Qi Yuning said: "If we are so loving, why do we have to find someone who looks exactly the same to replace us? Then she is not Princess Jin after all."

Lu Ze touched Qi Yuning's head: "I think Uncle Jin Wang will understand this sooner or later.

Qi Yuning said: "The Chengdong Book Club will be very grand the day after tomorrow. There must be many young talents there, who will be able to choose a husband for Lu Baozhu.

You don’t even know how demanding Lu Baozhu is when choosing a husband. If he doesn’t care about her identity and is not here for her identity, he must also be considerate. Where can he find such a husband? "

Lu Ze smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Mother!"

Lingling's voice came, and Qi Yuning stood up from Lu Ze's arms.

When Lingling came in, she was holding a bunch of sugar paintings in her hand, "Give it to my mother to eat!"

Qi Yuning took the sugar painting and said with a smile: "Lingling is so good, where have you been? There are actually sugar paintings?"

"Yuelao Temple." Lingling said, "There is a temple fair outside the temple. The temple fair is fun and has a lot of delicious food."

Qi Yuning smiled and said: "Lu Baozhu actually went to Yuelao Temple? Unfortunately, according to what Lingling said, Lu Baozhu won't be able to get married for another four years."

……

September 15th.

The entrance to the Hanlin Academy in the east of the city was filled with stalls. This was the busiest book fair in Dasheng in recent years.

The bookstores and academies around Shengjing City all donated their collections of books, and it was hosted by King Xu. It was very lively. Almost all the literati in the city came here.

Lu Baozhu didn't like the formality here, but he was forced to come here by Qi Yuning and Lu Ze early in the morning.

Lu Baozhu said: "I don't like a scholar to be my husband."

Lu Zedao: "You don't like literati and you like military generals? Don't you want to be gentle and considerate? That military general won't let you wear clothes, stretch out food, and open your mouth. Finding a literati is just right."

Qin Feng and Lin Jiang came forward when they saw Lu Ze.

Lingling saw the two of them first and shouted: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Qin."

Lin Jiang looked at Lingling with eyes full of pity.

Qi Yuning asked Lin Jiang, "Why don't you see Wang Zhiyu coming with you?"

"She had a miscarriage." Lin Jiang sighed, "If today's book meeting was not hosted by the Hanlin Academy, I should have accompanied her."

Qi Yuning said: "Why did you have such a miscarriage?"

Lin Jiang said helplessly: "Maybe this child is not destined."

Lu Baozhu whispered in Qi Yuning's ear: "It's not that simple. I heard Zheng Hao say in Yuelao Temple yesterday that it was because Mother Lin Jiang wanted to take a concubine for him, but Lin Jiang didn't want to, so Mother Lin Jiang gave it to Wang Zhi. Yu established the rules and tortured her to death.

The Wang family was almost furious. If Lin Jiang hadn't taken Wang Zhiyu out to live in the house, the Wang family would have had to force the two of them to reconcile. What good would it be to get married?

Wang Zhiyu is still a noble daughter of an aristocratic family, and it is already a high level for the Lin family to marry a daughter of the Wang family. If Lin Jiang was not an outstanding person, the Wang family would not let their daughter get married, and there would be no good consequences for her marriage..."

The more Lu Baozhu spoke, the louder his voice became. Lin Jiang felt extremely ashamed.

Lu Baozhu said: "No man in the world is good! Except for my father, brother and brother."

Qi Yuning said: "There's no need to exclude Lu Yun's little bald donkey. He's not even a toy."

Lu Baozhu said: "Yes, yesterday I went to Yue Lao Temple to seek marriage. When I learned about Wang Zhiyu's miscarriage, I even asked Yue Lao to protect me from being alone all my life. At least I don't have to be angry, and you don't have to worry about it. I'm looking for a husband, and if you don't want to support me then, I will still be the princess and have a salary!"

For a five-month-old fetus, miscarriage will do too much harm to a woman's body.

Qi Yuning looked at Lin Jiang with evil eyes.

"Princess Lu, we are truly destined to meet here today."

As a few people were strolling around, they heard a young man's voice coming from behind.

Shen Jialin walked up to Lu Baozhu and said, "Princess Lu, I have admired your literary talents for a long time. I wonder if we can learn from each other?"

As soon as Shen Jialin said these words, Qin Feng coughed several times, "Young Master Shen, you called me right? This is Princess Lu, not Princess Qi!"

Shen Jialin nodded and said: "Yes, Princess Lu, last time in Qingshan Tower, Princess Lu said that my poems and calligraphy were mediocre. Later, I was impressed by Miss Lu's literary talents, but it was a pity that she was snatched away by Zhong Ming. I think Princess Lu is the one who My sister is definitely better at poetry, music, music, chess, calligraphy and painting than Miss Lu, so I want to ask for advice."

Qi Yuning and Lu Ze both smiled.

Seeing that even Lin Jiang and Qin Feng were laughing at her, Lu Baozhu angrily said to Shen Jialin standing in front of her: "Come here, I will compete with you."

Lu Ze whispered to Lu Baozhu: "We can't humiliate ourselves."

Qi Yuning said to Lu Ze, "Don't worry."

Lu Ze glanced at Qi Yuning in confusion. Shen Jialin's calligraphy was indeed excellent. Lu Ze thought he was on par with him. Lu Baozhu was really humiliating himself by comparing himself to Shen Jialin.

Lu Baozhu found a stall nearby, laid out a piece of white paper, picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a big word "Yong" on the top of the white paper.

Lu Ze was a little stunned when he saw that this word "Yong" was an excellent stroke after stroke. Is this still his sister who had never learned to write two characters since she was a child and cried out that she was tired and wrote like a dog crawling?

Qin Feng and Lin Jiang also looked at Lu Ze. Didn't they expect that Lu Baozhu still knew how to hide his clumsiness?

Shen Jialin wrote the word "Yong" on the white paper and stared at Lu Baozhu with bright eyes.

Lu Baozhu put down his pen and looked around at Lin Jiang, Lu Ze and Qin Feng with pride.

Lingling clapped her little hands aside and said, "Auntie's handwriting is so beautiful."

"Lingling is still the most lovable."

Lu Baozhu was very gentle in front of Lingling, touching Lingling's little face with a smile.

Seeing Lu Baozhu's gentle appearance, Shen Jialin already wondered what their future daughter would be called Shen...

Shen Jialin said with a shy blush on his cheeks: "Princess is also very lovable. However, Princess can just call me Jialin. My parents called me Linlin when I was three years old, but Princess If you want to scream, you can do it."