The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

When Zhao Lingyun hurried to the gate, he heard Jiang Ruqiu saying that he didn't believe Jiang Mingyue was joking with him.

"This can't be done," Zhao Lingyun shouted to Father Jiang Jinqiu, while speaking for Jiang Mingyue: "Father, you have to believe in Mingyue, she said it to be a joke, then it must be a joke."

When Jiang Ruqiu saw Zhao Lingyun, he became even more angry.

Zhao Lingyun didn't wait for Jiang Jinqiu to get angry at him, and then bet on Jiang Mingyue's curse, saying: "Father, Mingyue never tells lies. If she can tell lies, no one in this world won't know how. How many nonsense people have to use lightning to kill God?"

Jiang Ruqiu was stunned by Zhao Lingyun. Does this man have to bet on everything?

"Father, you..."

"boom--"

"Crack—"

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky that had been dim since the morning, and then thunder rang out.

The few people in front of the door were silent.

A heavy rain fell from the sky in the silence of several people.

The originally dim sky turned black in an instant, and unprepared pedestrians on the street rushed home with their heads in their arms, or looked around for shelter from the rain.

Zhao Lingyun looked at the heavy rain outside the porch. The rain was really heavy. In the blink of an eye, there was already water on the street, and the rain kept falling and hitting ripples.

There should be a lot of people in the capital enjoying the rain scene at this moment, but for such things, the few people standing on the porch of the Yueguo Mansion would not be able to do it. These few did not have this heart.

"Father," Zhao Lingyun retracted his gaze and said with a smile to Jiang Ruqiu: "It's such a heavy rain. God is also asking you to stay for a walk. You stayed for dinner, and waited for the rain to stop before leaving?"

Jiang Ruqiu: "..."

Does this guy even want to talk to him?

Zhao Lingyun didn’t feel embarrassed at all, and grinned very affectionately towards Jiang Chengqiu, and said: "Father, I will accompany you to drink a few more glasses. I have good wine here. My father buried it in the ground. I will take this in a while. The altar of wine will be dug out."

Jiang Ruqiu said: "It's raining so hard, you want to dig soil and dig pits to fetch wine?"

Zhao Lingyun waved his hand and said indifferently: "Where are so many people in the family, what can it cost to get a shovel for one person?"

Jiang Mingyue said at this time: "What kind of wine is it? Father buried it by himself?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I don't know what the wine is, but our father buried it himself."

Hearing that his daughter and son-in-law took a mouthful of a father, and another mouthful of a father, Jiang Ruqiu's forehead collapsed when he heard it. Why did he listen so badly?

"Father," Zhao Lingyun enthusiastically asked Jiang Ruqiu to walk through the gate, and said, "Let's go have a few drinks."

Jiang Ruqiu: "This wine was buried by the old man himself, so you just took it out and drank it casually?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Who knows what his old man was thinking when he buried the wine, besides, he has been away for these years, father, let's drink this wine today."

Walking in the rain is common for Jiang Jinqiu. If you can't bear this bit of suffering, what kind of army should you join? But Jiang Ruqiu is not going to leave in the rain at this moment, it is not greedy, but he has something to confess to his son-in-law.

Seeing Lao Zhangren was moved by himself and wanted to stay for dinner, Zhao Lingyun hurriedly followed the gourd standing behind him: "Quickly, take a few people to Mingdao Pavilion to get wine."

Hulu agreed, and ran away in the rain.

Jiang Ruqiu: "The place where your father lived before was called Mingdao Pavilion?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, my father uses knives. He named Mingdaoge where he lives, but he has no knives. All the knives he used were buried with him."

"Hey, Mingyue," Zhao Lingyun said to Jiang Mingyue, "the famous sword pavilion is out of knives, or let's clean up this garden again."

Jiang Mingyue said without even thinking: "No, my mother will be sad."

Zhao Lingyun: "Listen to you."

Jiang Ruqiu glanced at his daughter and son-in-law, Zhao Lingyun listened to his daughter, Jiang Ruqiu must be happy, but Jiang Mingyue was able to consider her mother-in-law, which surprised Jiang Ruqiu, his daughter still has a day in consideration. Woolen cloth?

If Jiang Mingyue knew her father's thoughts at the moment, she would definitely be angry again. When did she not be considerate?

Half an hour later, Weng and Son were drinking in a flower hall.

Wine is a good wine, and the dishes are cooked by Auntie Hua herself. If she doesn't look down on her son-in-law, Jiang Jinqiu would be very satisfied with the meal.

Zhao Lingyun had been drinking for half a decade, and stretched his head to look at the door of the flower hall.

Jiang Ruqiu: "Mingyue hasn't come back yet?"

Jiang Ruqiu came to Yueguo Gongfu, and he still stayed for food. This matter must be told to Mrs. Zheng. But for Mrs. Zheng's widowed person, Jiang Ruqiu could not go to see her, so Jiang Mingyue had to do this.

Zhao Lingyun called to Aunt Hua: "Aunt?"

Aunt Hua answered outside the door.

Zhao Lingyun said: "You go to the main courtyard to see your wife, why hasn't she come back after such a long time."

Aunt Huaer quickly agreed.

Zhao Lingyun turned his head and said to Jiang Ruqiu: "Don't worry, father, my mother will not bully Mingyue."

Jiang Ruqiu drank the wine without raising his eyes. When the Zhao brothers broke up, he had dealt with Mrs. Zheng. How could this woman bully Jiang Mingyue? Jiang Ruqiu believed that Mrs. Zheng did not have this ability.

Zhao Lingyun poured wine for Jiang Ruqiu and said, "Father, how was Xiaohuangsun when you were out of the palace?"

Jiang Ruqiu: "Ge Luqing will guard him specially."

"What? What should I do about my maiden?" Zhao Lingyun called out immediately.

He tossed like this in order to ask Ge Luqing to see a doctor for Zhao Yanniang. Now that he is fine, Ge Luqing has to guard the little emperor and will not leave the palace. Isn't he tossing this trip in vain?

Jiang Ruqiu's hand holding the wine glass stiffened. It was a question whether Xiaohuangsun could be supported. His son-in-law still thought of his little niece?

Zhao Lingyun complained again at this time: "There are so many imperial doctors in the imperial hospital. When they are fine, all of them claim to be genius doctors. Ask this group of people to see a doctor. You can't invite them without pretending to be grandsons. Now it's up to the real ability, so Among many genius doctors, there is only one Ge Luqing who can do it?"

Jiang Ruqiu: "You find someone to see a doctor for your niece."

Zhao Lingyun: "Isn't it difficult for others, hey father, did Ge Luqing say anything about Xiaohuangsun?"

Jiang Ruqiu put the wine glass heavily.

Zhao Lingyun: "Oh, isn't Xiao Huangsun bad? If Ge Luqing can't help it, is Xiao Huangsun really hopeless?"

"What did I say, let you talk to yourself so well?" Jiang Ruqiu looked at Zhao Lingyun, but he still didn't like it!

Zhao Lingyun didn't feel anything at all. His old man was a general, and he was used to being cold. What happened to him? His father-in-law didn't shoot him murderously, his father-in-law just liked him!

"Father, what do you mean?" Zhao Lingyun asked Jiang Ruqiu in a low voice, in a manner of whispering to Jiang Ruqiu.

Jiang Ruqiu: "What will happen to the little emperor and grandson? It depends on his fate."

Fate is resigned, Zhao Lingyun took a breath, and his emotions immediately fell. The prince finally had a son. As a result, whether the child could be raised or not, a genius doctor like Ge Luqing couldn't say for sure. Is God deliberately tossing the saint's family?