The woman slapped him lightly, "Don't talk nonsense. Where have you ever seen Dr. Tang?"

Tang Xian looked at him and smiled, "You have a good relationship with your aunt."

"Yes, we've been so lucky in this life."

Tang Xian looked at the man staring at her, her expression a little dazed.

“What are you saying this for?” The woman’s face was filled with a happy smile, and her every gesture revealed the air of a beloved little wife.

Tang Xian nodded and then turned to leave.

The woman lightly patted Jiang Dafu, who was stunned. "What are you looking at? Don't you leave? Don't come here again in the future, you scared me to death."

"Let me see, I just feel that Dr. Tang seems a bit familiar, maybe I've met him before. In my dream yesterday, he even called me 'father'."

She gave him a withering look, but as she packed her things, she sighed, "It's all my fault. If I had kept that baby back then, the child would be about the same age as Dr. Tang's now, and then I wouldn't have given birth to another boy or girl for you..."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Dafu snatched the bag from her hand and started packing his things himself. "Haven't you seen how families with children in our village are doing? Children are so young, they hope their children will be successful. But they truly are! They can barely be seen all year round. Those who aren't successful just stay at home and rely on their parents. What good is that? I have you and that's enough."

The woman pursed her lips, knowing he loved children, but because she couldn't bear them anymore, she had delayed him.

Remember the URL.

"Come on, come on. The hospital food these days is awful. I'll cook you something delicious when we get home."

The man pulled her hand, eager to leave this place.

Tang Xian stood by the window, watching the man lead the woman away.

He didn't know if this was his father and mother, but anyone who could live a happy life to the end always deserves envy.

He turned and walked to Fu Jiu's bedside, only after he could no longer see the two people. He reached out and took her hand, gently pressing a kiss upon it.

And at this moment, there was a knock at the door.

Tang Xian frowned, at this time there wouldn't be anything happening, and no one would disturb him.

"Who?"

"Tang Xian, something's wrong." Zou Shanhu's voice was slightly anxious.

Tang Xian's breath caught, and she quickly got up to open the door.

Zhou Shan'hu glanced at Fu Jiu on the sickbed, then looked at Tang Xian, "Something big has happened!"

……

Li Zhao.

"Mother, Mother!"

Annin, with a white flower still on her head, pushed at Tai Fei Guo several times. The little girl nearly jumped out of her skin, but luckily, Tai Fei Guo slowly woke up.

"Hello, what's wrong?"

An Ning knelt down and cried, "Mother Concubine, what's wrong with you? I called you, but you didn't answer. Are you sick? Let the seventh sister-in-law come, she will cure you."

Empress Dowager Guo slowly got up and picked up her youngest daughter, softly comforting her as she cried softly, "Mother is fine, Mother just had a sleep."

"I am afraid."

"Don't be afraid, Empress Dowager will always be with you. Empress Dowager will accompany you to grow up, watch you get married, and watch you have children. Empress Dowager will be gray-haired by then."

Guo Shufei was sad, after all, no woman wouldn't be sad when a man dies!

Although the Emperor of Chengde did not give her love, he gave her respect and wealth and honor. Even until his death, he still remembered their mother and daughter.

She didn't understand love; she only knew that once married, a woman should put her husband above all else, and her husband was already heaven.

She never thought that men having many women was anything wrong, weren't people around her like that?

Of course, she also envied those who were one-in-a-million couples, but Emperor Xianfeng was also very good to her.

But, the man is dead, life must go on. She has a son and a daughter, her daughter is still young and needs to be cared for. She has to take on the responsibility of being a mother.

So, she won't commit suicide.

Just now, I was so tired.

"Mother, I just saw another woman by the Emperor's side. It was the one I saw at my seventh brother's home before…"

Guotai quickly covered her daughter's mouth, "Anning, you are mistaken."

"No, I saw it clearly. When they were burying him, I snuck a peek."

"Shush, peace. This time you've really made a mistake."

Annning shook her head. She hadn't misread it, she was sure. So small, how could she possibly understand why her mother wouldn't believe her?

But while Taifei Guo knew things were not simple, she still ordered her daughter not to speak carelessly. In the end, Anning also compromised.

From now on, she truly wouldn't return to the palace.

He lived there for half his life, and now he's back outside.

Lu Ding once again suffered the pain of losing a daughter and fell ill. Fu Jiujiu came to visit in person and said some comforting words to the elderly, but no matter how much comfort there was, the old man was still heartbroken.

This is how the world works, no one can be perfect. When you focus on love, you might neglect your family ties.

Those who are alive should still carry on, but it's more important to cherish the people around them.

Time flies, two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xian gradually emerged from his grief. He was now more mature than when he first ascended the throne, of course, though no matter how busy he was, his concern for Fu Jiujiao never diminished.

"Rest assured, they should have arrived at Dongqi as a family of three."

"I'm not worried about anything else, only Niannian. Coral wouldn't talk out of turn."

"Aren't you the one who can help? Maybe that child can turn bad luck into good fortune?" Tang Xian persuaded.

Fujuju sighed, "If I could really protect her from so far away. By the way, how's Haozheng doing?"

Tang Xian smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You're amazing at predicting things. How did you know that news came from Haozhi today?"

Fujujiao really didn't know, she just thought of it. Anyway, it was still early and she wasn't sleepy, so she asked.

How are you?

Actually, seeing Tang Xian's relaxed face, Fu Jiujiu felt that things should be going smoothly. If there were any real trouble, he wouldn't be so carefree.

"Well, both sides are in a stalemate. Haojing is doing better than I expected."

Fu Jiu chuckled, "His father is a cunning one. It stands to reason that his son wouldn't be stupid either."

She wasn't saying anything bad about Tang Haojing, she just simply felt that he wasn't stupid.

"Fourth Brother... I lost because I didn't trust anyone."

If he doesn't take matters into his own hands, Tang Xian truly has no desire for the throne. “To prevent this from happening, I've decided to wait until your child is born and then establish him as Crown Prince. We will both nurture him carefully, as you said, our two children should not be too foolish. After all, being an emperor doesn't necessarily require unparalleled intelligence. Even if he lacks a bit, it won't matter with someone to assist him.”

Fujujiao knows, Tang Xian is really afraid of sibling rivalry, "Wouldn't that be unfair to other children?"

"There's nothing unfair about it, luck is a form of skill too. It's just that they were born later. If you're worried, we could just not have any more children, one is enough." Tang Xian said.

Fujujiao glanced at him, "That won't do, I still want a daughter."