Song Junyi found a realistic and profound thing, this matter made him confused and distressed, the current Great Wei State can kill Wang Siying seems to be gone, not that this young man is powerful, the power is huge, to the point that everyone is jealous, and if you want to kill Wang Siying, you must solve a basic logical and emotional problem.

Originally, he could have taken off Wang Siying's head, but since he knew that this kid liked Li Yuanying, Song Junyi couldn't do it anymore, whether it was to weigh the pros and cons, stabilize the court, or take precautions, exchange short-term pain for peace in the future, eradicate a big scourge for Dawei, and kill Wang Siying It was a good choice, but at the same time, a voice would always rise in Song Junyi's heart: "This kid likes Yuanying's girl!"

He had 10,000 reasons to kill Wang Siying, but he couldn't match a very heavy reason not to kill Wang Siying, like two words to make Song Junyi's identity as the general of the Northern Wei Army in the Northern Wei Dynasty a little blurred, but it made the identity of Li Yuanying's uncle and grandfather clear, when he thought of a man standing in front of her next to the little girl, silently sheltering her from the wind and rain, accompanying her crazy, and accompanying her through early summer, autumn and winter, the old general's heart was always warm and hot.

Looking at Wang Siying again, Song Junyi inevitably looked at it with the eyes of the elders and the younger generations, and the old general's evaluation of Wang Siying in the past was that this son was ambitious, fearless, cruel and forbearing, treacherous and vicious, and it would become a big disaster in the future, and he couldn't stay.

Wang Siying, you can't kill him, who wants to kill him, I, Song Junyi, still have to protect and protect Ichigo, thinking of this, damn, the old general is uncomfortable again, why does the old man want to protect him, the old man wants to think about Da Wei, personally kill the killer, and slaughter this kid.

In the contradiction, the old general squinted at the gate of Cining Palace, and bit Xuan'er's pickled gherkins with a creaky sound, well, I have to say that Xuan'er's pickled gherkins are sour and spicy, and they are very delicious and appetizing.

"General, be careful!" Xuan'er suddenly reminded in a loud voice.

"Hmm?what?!" Song Junyi didn't know what to do, the chopsticks in his hand didn't stop, and his mouth didn't stop, he picked up a small cucumber and threw it into his mouth, chewing it heavily.

Xuan'er raised her eyebrows: "General, what you just ate was not a cucumber, but a chili." ”

"Chili peppers? haha, don't be afraid, the old man likes spicy food the most! Little girl, it's not to brag to you, I want the old man to eat spicy food, but it's the most famous, eat ten sticks in one go, without panting. As he spoke, the old general chewed two more bites, and the pepper was already chewed, but the spiciness had not yet dissipated.

"General, this is the chili pepper brought by the slave maid from her hometown, it is extremely spicy, not something that ordinary people can bear, this chili pepper also has a name, it is called Overlord Pepper. Xuan'er looked at the old general's face and spoke.

Song Junyi frowned, a sky-high spicy smell spread out from his mouth, continuously impacting his brain, and in an instant the old general's face turned red, and then his eyes were red, and his snot also flowed out, and he jumped up from the chair with a bang, the old general kept inhaling the cool air, stomped his feet, raised the teapot and poured tea violently, it was too spicy, too spicy, how could it be so spicy.

At this time, Wang Siying walked in quickly from outside Cining Palace, and saw the old general behaving like this, and he didn't know how to do it.

Song Junyi took a sip of water, looked at Wang Siying, inhaled a cool breath and said, "Wang Siying, hiss, hiss, hiss...... Wang Siying, what are you holding?"

Wang Siying carefully lifted the swaddling clothes in her arms, revealing a small child, the child was light cyan and wrinkled, a pair of eyes looked around curiously, and a pair of small hands held a long-life lock.

"Child?!" Song Junyi said suspiciously, looked at Wang Siying, and squinted his eyes: "Wang Siying, you are Li Dai Taozhuang, you want this unknown child to wake up Your Majesty?"

At that time, she was very young, her temperament was still very weak, and she didn't have the cultivation she has now, she can't kill anyone, she can only bite her lip, swallow her grief in her stomach, can't sleep at night, cry day and night, until the ancestor put the infant Li Xiuce in front of her.

Wang Siying shook his head and explained: "Old general, this child was left by the little prince Li Xiuce, and he is the biological flesh and blood of the little prince. ”

"Huh, the child left by Xiuce?" Song Junyi walked down quickly, glanced down at the child, and hugged him with trembling hands.

The newborn child, transitioning from one arms to another, was obviously a little uncomfortable, opened his mouth wide, and cried loudly.

"It's a boy!" Song Junyi's eyes lit up, and he completely lifted the swaddling clothes: "Haha, it's really a boy, no wonder the cry is so loud!"

Suddenly, a stream of water drew an arc from the air, and it fell into Song Junyi's mouth accurately, and the old general drank a bubble of boy urine "beautifully".

Everyone endured laughter, Wang Siying was the worst, she didn't dare to laugh if she wanted to, her shoulders couldn't help but move again and again, involving the wound, and blood flowed out again.

"Bah, bah!" Song Junyi hurriedly spit out twice and handed the child to Xuan'er: "This kid, it's so bad!"

Xuan'er held the child, with a constant smile on her face, and looked up at the bed, her eyes couldn't help but light up: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has moved!"

On the bed, Li Yuanying, who had not shown signs of awakening for many days, moved her fingers slightly, as if she felt something, and the little guy opened his throat, kicked his little feet, and cried.

Li Yuanying's movements became larger and larger, and finally slowly opened her eyes, she turned her head sideways with difficulty, and squirmed her throat: "I, I, I seem to hear Xiu Ce crying, why didn't anyone coax me?"

Xuan'er cried, Yu Qing also cried, Song Junyi, the general of the Zhenbei Army, the most noble person in Dawei, lowered his head and wiped his reddish eyes with his sleeve, and a low sobbing sound sounded in Cining Palace, mixed with the cry of a child, and spread far away.

Wang Siying smiled, didn't say much, glanced at Li Yuanying without a trace, and thought, although he has lost a little weight now, but eat more delicious food, take care of it, and he will get better again, bowed his head and twisted his body, he quietly retreated outside the hall.

Song Junyi was about to thank him, but when he looked up, he found that the young man had disappeared, and his good impression of Wang Siying increased by three points.

Xuan'er put the child next to Li Yuanying: "Your Majesty, look, this is the child left by the little prince, it is a boy, and he cries loudly." ”

Li Yuanying looked at the little child cautiously and muttered, "Xiuce." ”

Out of Cining Palace, Wang Siying looked up at the sun in the sky and smiled: "Everything, it's all good, it's all good." ”