Ayu returned to his small yard and took a comfortable bath.

After taking a shower, Ayu leaned lazily on the lounge chair. Baochan and Baodie brought a small stool each and sat down to help her dry her hair.

"Where has the girl been going in the past half day?" Baochan asked curiously, "My aunt hasn't seen anyone either."

While imagining that his parents were having a heart-to-heart talk at this time, Ayu smiled and said, "I'm going to talk to the Marquis."

Baocicada and Baodou are both surprised.

Ayu didn't say much.

Baodie was careful and thought about it. She whispered: "Actually, this is good. The Marquis often sees the aunt, but it is obvious that the aunt has a place in his heart. As long as the aunt can relax and serve the Marquis, she may be able to give the girl another younger brother."

Baochan does not have the confidence of a good sister. She has served the Marquis few times over the years, but her aunt just can’t get pregnant. Now her aunt is almost thirty. A woman, the older she is, the harder she is to get pregnant. She dares not be the dream of becoming a Marquis’ wife as she becomes a Marquis because of her son’s nobleness.

Ayu closed his eyes and listened to the two maids muttering, but he thought of what he eavesdropped from his parents.

Is my mother infertile really because I am too afraid of my father?

There was such a strange thing. She married Xu Ke for three years but never had a child. Could it be because she was afraid?

But what my mother is afraid of is the person next to her pillow, but what she is afraid of is her mother-in-law, Princess Rong Hua.

"Okay, the girl can get up." Baodie suddenly spoke, interrupting Ayu's thoughts.

Ayu smiled and stood up.

After changing her clothes and calculating the time, she has been back for half an hour.

My parents should have been chatting almost the same, right?

Awaiting to know the result of the two of them having a heart-to-heart relationship, Ayu went to his mother's side with anticipation, and found that her mother had not come back yet. He looked out the window and saw that the night had already shrouded in the night. Ayu thought about it, but did not run out, and sat in his mother's main hall waiting.

"The girl hasn't used food yet, right?" Jiang's maid Lingzhi brought a bowl of tea and asked with a smile.

Ayu shook his head and said, "I'll wait for my aunt to come back to have a meal together."

Ganoderma lucidum couldn't help but look in the direction of the Hou Mansion.

In the afternoon, she was also serving her. The aunt was staying in the house and she stood in the yard. So when the girl left and the marquis went in, when the aunt was familiar and different from before came the sound inside, Lingzhi guessed that the aunt would probably stay in the yard tonight. As expected, after a love affair, the marquis came out alone to tell her to ask her to come back first, arrange for the girl to have her own meal, and come to pay her respects tomorrow morning.

The girl came over as soon as Ganoderma lucidum came back.

But how should she explain this to the girl? After all, the aunt never stayed with the Marquis overnight.

When Ayu put down the tea bowl, Ganoderma lucidum also made up an excuse.

"Girl, I've been waiting for you for an afternoon. She was still sleeping when I came back. The Marquis pity my aunt and did not allow us to disturb my aunt's rest. It's dark now. Maybe my aunt will sleep until tomorrow morning, so I'd better use it first."

After saying that, Ganoderma lucidum nervously observed the little master. If the girl didn't believe it, she could only pretend to go there.

But Ayu believed it, not only believed it, but also sincerely hoped that after this night, his parents' getting along would become a different way.

Before dawn the next day, Ayu was still sleeping soundly, but Cao Ting'an was about to go to court.

Marquis Pingyang, who was used to leading troops to fight and patrolling the camp at night, was full of resistance to the court this morning. He didn't want to listen to a group of court officials chatting in the sky, but just wanted to lie in the warm bed, and just wanted to hold his little woman to enjoy the bliss of the world.

"A Luo, give me a son."

He had already said that in his heart, and Jiang's reaction became much more charming as he expected. Listening to her moving voice, Cao Ting'an couldn't help but say hoarsely.

Jiang bit her lip gently, and she wanted her son too.

I originally wanted to ask him to go to court as soon as possible, but when I was thinking about my son, Jiang continued to make trouble with him.

So, this morning, all the civil and military ministers arrived, and Emperor Jianyuan also sent a large eunuch to invite all the ministers into the hall. Just as the four ministers in the last row were about to step into the hall, suddenly the sound of footsteps came from behind them.

The sound was not small, and the ministers in the back rows looked back at each other.

There were long steps in front of the hall. I saw the noble Pingyang Hou Cao Guojiu holding a purple wardrobe in one hand and swaying back and forth with the vigorous pace of climbing the steps. The general was a powerful man, an old man in his forties, climbing to the top in one breath, but his face was not red or breathless, his back was straight, and his waist was neither sore nor soft.

The low-ranking officials nodded.

Cao Tingan was not in the mood to pay attention to them, so he hurriedly stood at the third position in the military officer line.

He was included in the list, and all the ministers stood firm.

The eunuch raised his whisk and announced that the emperor had arrived.

The civil and military ministers knelt down at the same time.

Emperor Jianyuan slept well last night and sat on the dragon throne with a spirit. His eyes were swept below and he smiled and said, "All the Lords are calm."

With a raucous sound of clothes, the ministers stood up.

Emperor Jianyuan looked at Cao Ting'an: "I heard that the uncle of the country is the last one to arrive today?"

He was named after being late. Cao Tingan touched his head and said, "Go back to the emperor, I took three days off. I slept until the sun was noon every three days ago. Today I overslept. I almost missed the big incident in the morning court. I also asked the emperor to forgive me."

Emperor Jianyuan looked at him carefully and nodded, "Yes, after these three days of rest, the national uncle's complexion has indeed improved a lot, and I feel very relieved."

Cao Tingan grinned, but thought in his heart that I was beautiful because I was accompanied by a beauty, not the result of the vacation. Besides, he worked hard outside for more than half a year, but Emperor Jianyuan only gave him three days off. Now Emperor Jianyuan is still embarrassed to mention it?

Emperor Jianyuan was very embarrassed and waved his hand to signal Cao Ting'an to reel. He looked back.

Xu Qian was also a military officer and was with Cao Ting'an, but he was still young, and even if he had made great achievements in war, Emperor Jianyuan would not be able to get him promoted too quickly, so there were seven or eight people separated from Xu Qian and Cao Ting'an.

Emperor Jianyuan is 45 years old this year, and Xu Qian is his cousin, but since Xu Qian was born, Emperor Jianyuan has regarded his little cousin as half of his son.

"How was Xu Qing resting?" Emperor Jianyuan asked lovingly.

Xu Qian:...

He doesn't like Emperor Jianyuan's attitude very much. How could he have a kind cousin?

Xu Yan, the Duke of Zhenguo standing on Cao Ting'an's side, pursed his lower lips.

He was also the cousin of Emperor Jianyuan, but because of his age, he was better than Emperor Jianyuan when he was young. The late emperor often praised him. The more he praised him, the less he liked him. When Emperor Jianyuan ascended the throne with the support of his mother, the emperor's cousin who was on the dragon throne was better to Cao Ting'an than him.

Even the princess wife whom Emperor Jianyuan gave him was despised by Cao Ting'an.

He lowered his eyes and heard the young fifth brother of a mother and his compatriots say lightly: "Weichen sleeps well, thank the emperor for his care."

Xu Yan showed sarcasm in his face.

There is a mother who is biased towards himself in everything, an emperor's cousin who treats himself as his son, and a great years envied by a group of peers. He can rest assured that he can rest assured.

The men began to worry about the country and the people. In the room of the head of the Pingyang Marquis's family, Jiang hurriedly combed his hair and secretly returned to his Taoyuan in the dark.

"Why is my aunt back at this time?" Hearing the soft scream of the door, the gatekeeper ran over in disbelief, and asked in shock while tying her shirt.

Jiang could only smile bitterly.

Yesterday, she was completely left by Cao Ting'anqiang and committed the traitor of her aunt staying in the main house of the family. If she didn't come back early today, if she was caught in the daytime, it would be reported that the Marquis would not be afraid of being criticized, she would have to think about her daughter.

No noble family is willing to marry a restless concubine daughter who is a biological mother.

"The matter today must not be mentioned to anyone." After entering the door, Jiang explained in a rare and solemn manner.

The gatekeeper responded quickly.

Jiang quickly walked to the inner room.

In September, it is cold in the morning and evening, and the sun is hot. When Jiang went to the main courtyard yesterday, he only wore a thin shirt. Now he is passing through the cold autumn air at dawn, and he is shaking when he enters the house.

Ganoderma lucidum panicked, held the master's shoulder and helped the person on the bed, and quickly helped Jiang put on the quilt.

Jiang's family still shook.

Ganoderma lucidum wanted to cry: "Auntie, the marquis drove you back?"

She thought the master was finally going to make a comeback, but she didn't expect that when the Marquis slept with the rules, she became more particular after sleeping, and she didn't even let her sleep.

When Jiang heard that her voice was wrong, he looked up and saw Lingzhi flattening her mouth and was about to cry. She had no choice but to explain: "The Marquis went to court. I was afraid that someone would see him, so I came back secretly."

Ganoderma lucidum immediately sucked its nose and sucked the tears back.

"So, the Marquis really ruined the rules for his aunt?" Lingzhi said in surprise.

Jiang made a gesture of silence, and was not allowed to mention this again.

"It's still early, you can continue to sleep, and I'll sleep for a while." My heart was still confused, and Jiang fell down and lay down.

Ganoderma lucidum happily retreated.

Only then did Jiang turn over and recall everything from last night to this morning towards the dark bed.

What his daughter said seemed to have really worked, and Cao Ting'an treated her differently. She was nervous, so he waited patiently for her to relax. When she cried, he would stop and ask her if she felt uncomfortable... Although he seemed stupid at some point, I have to say that Cao Ting'an was really easier for her to accept than Pingyang Hou who only knew that he was rough and that Lu was in chaos.

Moreover, he actually called her Aluo.

Jiang shook his head funny.

When they first met, Cao Tingan asked her name. Her surname was Jiang and her name was Yi Luo. However, in the next twelve years, Cao Tingan called her "A Luo" only three times.

Once, he made military achievements in the first year of his first encounter. He was proud and hugged her and kissed her when he was drunk. Once, he was born for too long when she gave birth to a daughter and was so weak that she could not hold on. Jiang heard the man outside shouting at her and asking her what was wrong. The third time, it was the year when her daughter was seriously ill. Cao Tingan told her in a low and firm manner: "A Luo, don't be afraid."

Last night, Cao Ting'an called her boudoir name more times than the previous twelve years combined.

Strangely, he has such a bad temper, but he feels particularly gentle when calling "A Luo".

It is because of those voices "A Luo" that Jiang relaxed.

Jiang was ashamed to recall what happened next.

Close her eyes and she fell asleep quickly. After all, she was occupied by Cao Tingan for most of the time last night.

Just a moment of regaining the sacred feeling, Jiang actually dreamed that Cao Ting'an was riding his daughter's flying catkins towards her. Just as the flying catkins were about to hit her, the flying catkins suddenly turned into a white phantom and walked through her. The mighty man on the horse's back pressed her to the ground like a mountain.

Jiang, who had been moisturized several times, was awakened by fear.

"Take that book of "Dream Interpretation Collection"." The dream was too clear, and Jiang couldn't help but instruct Lingzhi.

Jiang's family is peaceful. He either does needlework or learns to recognize words from Ganoderma lucidum. Now he can read books by himself.

Opening the "Dream Interpretation Collection", Jiang's explanation is specially designed for Mengma.
Chapter completed!