The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

As soon as Emperor Mingde finished speaking, all the envoys became excited.

Fu Shou Gao, a harmful substance, is actually available in all countries, but in small quantities and not a big deal. It is unknown whether it was all done by Wan State, but all the envoys who have read the Yijing Weekly know that Fu Shou Gao is very harmful.

I always feel that this is a plague that will spread very quickly. If there is an antidote that can nip it in the bud, what is there to worry about?

The envoys had already prepared themselves mentally to submit applications to their respective courts for silver to purchase the antidote formula for Beiyi.

Who would have thought that Emperor Mingde would be so generous as to publish the antidote formula directly in the Yijing Weekly.

This!

It truly is the demeanor of a great country!

At this time, the people of Wan didn't know how to describe their terrible mood.

Emperor Mingde's action of publishing the antidote recipe was a greater blow to the State of Wan than the destruction of opium at the Golden Pool.

Cutting off someone's financial resources is the same as stealing money and killing them. Last night, Tanlu said, "It seems that Fushou Cream is not going to work in the North Wing. We have to find a way to sell the domestic stock to other countries to recover some of the losses."

Now, there is no need to sell it to other countries.

At this time, Emperor Mingde looked at all the civil and military officials and called out their names, "Lord Gao?"

Gao Pinyuan quickly straightened his robes and stood up, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "I am here."

"Hurry up and send someone to bring your wife here. I will reward you." Emperor Mingde felt that since the first female official had been born, it would not be a problem to have one more.

Half an hour later, all the civil and military officials in the court as well as envoys from various countries finally saw the true face of Lady Anguo.

But seeing this girl's delicate features and light makeup, she has a certain charm. No wonder Mr. Gao is famous for being henpecked and has never taken a concubine in his marriage for more than ten years.

Mrs. An Guo is amazing. She developed the antidote herself.

Emperor Mingde asked, "Madam Anguo, would you like to work as a judge in the Imperial Hospital? You can specialize in developing prescriptions for rare and difficult diseases."

Seeing that Lady Anguo was about to crawl on the ground to answer, Emperor Mingde hurriedly said, "You are pregnant, so just stand up and answer."

Madam Anguo thanked her and stood up to answer, "I am willing."

Emperor Mingde also rewarded 10,000 taels of silver as the cost of developing the antidote.

Mrs. Anguo thanked him, placed her hand lightly on her abdomen, and sat down next to Mr. Gao.

Mr. Gao held her waist lightly, his ears turned red.

This was the first time he held another woman to sit next to him, and he didn't know if his wife would punish him by making him sleep in the guest room when he returned home.

That’s right, this is not Madam Anguo Liang Yanbing herself, but Lian Huai, the only woman in Xiyingwei.

Lian Huai smiled and whispered, "Mr. Gao, please be more natural and don't let anyone see any clues."

Gao Pinyuan said "yes" repeatedly, but was at a loss as to what to do.

Lian Huai said, "Your Madam has been taken to Princess Haiyan's residence, Lord Gao, please don't worry about her."

When this was mentioned, Gao Pinyuan had something to say, and asked in a low voice, "Then can I go to the princess's mansion to visit my wife?"

Lian Huai originally wanted to get him talking, so he nodded, then lowered his head and told him some details.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two seemed to be in love and had endless things to talk about when they met.

Tanlu memorized the appearance of Mrs. Anguo deeply in his mind and vowed to get rid of this woman.

In this way, the palace banquet ended successfully. They ate and drank to their heart's content, and there were free antidote recipes to be taken. Except for a few envoys from countries with ulterior motives, the rest of the envoys returned with great pleasure.

Tang Xinghe and others also went back to their homes.

As soon as he left the palace, there was a carriage waiting on the side. Tang Chuyu, slightly tipsy, lifted the carriage curtain and said, "Tang Xinghe, go home."

When Tang Xinghe heard his father's voice, he quickly responded, "Father, I'm not going home today. I'm going to stay at Chu Yang's house."

Ma Chuyang nodded with a smile, his face looking like a bruised pig head, “Yes, yes, Xinghe, go to my house.”

The curtain of another carriage parked nearby was suddenly lifted from inside. It was his brother Ma Chuyi's voice, "Didn't you just tell me that you were going to live at Tang Xinghe's house? So you lied to me again? Ma Xiaomei, are you itching for sex?"

Ma Chuyang's face suddenly changed, and he rushed to the carriage door, wishing he could tear his brother's mouth apart. "What are you shouting at me? Ma Chuyi, do you think you can still bully me like before? I tell you, after this polo game, I am no longer myself! Humph!"

Ma Chuyi's smile lingered on the corners of his lips, and it took a long time to disappear. "Yes, yes, you are no longer yourself. You are now a fool."

He jumped off the carriage, reached out and grabbed his brother by the scruff of the neck, and lifted him into the carriage like a kitten, causing a burst of squeals.

After the carriage started, when it passed by Tang Chuyu's carriage, Ma Chuyi said, "Master Tang, yours is yours to take away."

Tang Xinghe rushed to the carriage and ran a few steps after it. "Chu Yang, will you come to find me tomorrow, or will I come to find you?"

Ma Chuyang shouted back, "I, I, I, I'll come find you as soon as the curfew is lifted. Leave the door open for me."

"Okay." Tang Xinghe also stepped into his father's carriage with a bruised face.

Tang Chuyu looked at his grown-up naughty boy, and felt indescribably comforted. But when he looked at his swollen and purple face, he felt extremely distressed.

He said, "I plan to ask for you to be crowned as the Crown Prince in a few days. Do you have any ideas?"

Tang Xinghe really thought about it carefully, "Did father ask mother for her opinion? Did he ask Xingchen, Xinghai and the others for their opinions?"

He knew that some powerful families fought each other for the position of a crown prince, and even killed people. Not to mention the distant past, just take the former Jian'an Marquis Mansion, where the old lady not only ruined people's reputation, but also drugged the old marquis.

He was not willing to tear his family apart for such a title. He could earn his own future.

Tang Chuyu said, "The position of the Crown Prince has its honors and disgraces, and both honor and disgrace are shouldered. I only ask you, are you willing to shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Duke's Mansion?"

If it were in the past, Tang Xinghe would have answered, "Do you think I look like someone who can carry a heavy load? If I have that ability, why am I still sitting here?"

But today is different. Perhaps he has been different since a few days ago when Emperor Mingde asked him, "Do you dare to fight against other countries?"

A brilliant flower of defending the country grew in his heart. To this end, he was willing to take on the responsibility of his family first, and then the responsibility of the country.

Because his cousin's husband said that a small family comes first before a big family.

So he should first bring honor to his family and then defend his homeland.

Tang Xinghe was lost in thought, and Tang Chuyu did not urge him.

The carriage moved slowly along the long street late at night, making crisp clattering sounds.

When they were almost at the Duke of Huguo's mansion, Tang Xinghe said seriously, "Father, I've made up my mind. I'm the eldest son, and I should shoulder the family responsibilities and let my brothers live a more relaxed and happy life."

Tang Chuyu smiled slightly and reached out to touch his son's bruised face, "Xinghe, you have grown up. As a father..."

As soon as she started to cry, she was interrupted by the lady guarding the door of the Duke of Huguo's mansion. Zheng Qiaoer had already cried for several times, "My son, where is my son? Xinghe, come down quickly and let your mother see him..."

Tang Xinghe sighed.

Tang Chuyu also sighed.

Before the carriage came to a complete stop, the curtain was lifted.

Zheng Qiaoer reached out and grabbed her son, whose face was covered with scars, and hugged him tightly in her arms, "Xinghe... my son... wuwuwu..."

She had seen with her own eyes her son being beaten by a bunch of tall and strong men from Wan State on the field... The emperor was really something, it turned out that even though they were not beating his son, he didn't feel sorry at all.

Tang Xinghe, who was held in his mother's arms, suddenly felt a chord in his heart. He reached out his hand, gently patted his mother's back, and said softly, "Mother, I don't feel any pain..."