Minglan walked back and forth in the yard with the child in her arms, leaving behind all the words that Wen Po had told her before, and the nurse stood aside, her mouth moved a few times, and she didn't know what to say.

Before coming, Wen Po reminded her that the little young master she was going to serve was not an ordinary person, his mother gave birth to him in seven months, and he could leave after giving birth, just like giving birth to a fake child, that child is different from ordinary children, there is no wrinkle that a newborn should have, in short, it can't be treated as an ordinary person.

She has lived for half a life, and it is the first time she has encountered such a person, and she speaks very quickly, but her elderly husband has bright eyes and says, "It's a goddess!

Wen Po asked, "What goddess?"

The old husband recalled, "The goddess is a legendary figure of the older generation, and it is rumored that she has an immortal body for sixty years....... ”

The old man only said so much, his expression was a little excited, but Wen Po couldn't bear to listen, and said, "The legend can be taken seriously, it's really old and confused, I only know that there are no wonders in the world, the young grandmother is kind at a glance, and she is generous, it is your blessing to be able to serve her and the little master, but I feel sorry for you to recommend you to the old and the young, you will serve her well, don't care if you shouldn't care, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, serve the little master well." ”

Qingzhou is barren, it is more difficult to make money than elsewhere, five taels of silver a month, Wen Po is not much to collect five dollars of silver a month as an introducer, I am afraid that if I miss this village, there will be no such store, so I simply packed up two clothes, and she followed Wen Po over.

Before leaving, her husband reminded her to serve the goddess well, which was the blessing she had cultivated for several lifetimes.

She didn't know who the goddess was, and she hadn't heard the legend about the goddess, but she listened to what the old man said, and she always had a sense of awe when she saw Minglan.

When pacing with the child in his arms, Minglan thought about what to call him, the Daimyo Emperor had spoken earlier, and when he was born, he gave him a name, which was a great grace, Minglan gave him a nickname, and after thinking about it, he decided to call him Shan'er.

They came for Cheongju Snow Mountain, and gave birth to a daughter named Xue'er, and a son called Shan'er.

Shan'er is very well-behaved, she doesn't cry or make trouble, a pair of eyes and Chu Li are simply carved out of the same mold, and the dark jade-like eyes are extremely bright in the sun.

About a quarter of an hour, Chu Li sent King Qian and the princess away, the lord of Danyang came over, looked at the mountain, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she hoped that she could give birth to such a lovely son, but thinking of what happened to her now, the child followed her and lived in a barren place like Qingzhou all her life, her nose was sore, and her eyes were red.

She quickly wiped away her tears, looked at Minglan and said, "You have to go to King Qian's Mansion to sit down, I am afraid that the prince and I will not be able to return to Kyoto in this life, and no one will come to the bitter cold land of Qingzhou." ”

In the past few months, it has been a real torment for her, she doesn't know how long she can last, that kind of loneliness and loneliness, no one can understand.

Minglan nodded, and the county lord of Danyang smiled happily.

Except for the first rest, King Qian and the princess came to the door, and in the next few days, no one visited the small courtyard, but there was continuous laughter and laughter, and everyone circled around the mountain.

It's just that the newborn child is still sleeping most of the time, and a few maids went to the street for a walk and came back with a lack of interest.

Minglan saw it, "Isn't it fun on the street?"

Si'er was quick to talk and complained, "It's not just not fun, it's not fun at all, it's 108,000 miles worse than Kyoto." ”

Sydney is a foodie, she pays attention to food, she said, "The snacks on the street are not good-looking, and they are not delicious, and they are not as good as the slaves, but fortunately they brought a cook." ”

Sydney felt that there was no more far-sighted than the prince of the world, they followed Minglan, their mouths were raised, and they stayed in Cheongju for a month, and they were about to be hungry, and they wanted Xi'er to say that those people on the street were spoiling food, and the most expensive thing was food.

Once on the street, a few maids who like to go shopping don't mention the matter of strolling around the street anymore.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for them to meet with Beiliang Guoshi.

On this morning, Minglan and Chu Li had breakfast, and Chu Feng came in outside and said, "Master, the national master of Beiliang sent someone to spread the word and asked you and the princess to find him." ”

I was going to him, who allowed him to decide to let her give birth to the child early!

After eating, Minglan and Chu Li took a carriage to find the national teacher of Beiliang.

Minglan and Chu Li lived in a small courtyard with three entrances, and the secret guards tried their best to clean up the quiet and elegant, compared with the residence of the Beiliang National Division, that is, the gap between the Jingning Marquis Mansion and the Imperial Palace.

Entering the door is unremarkable, you can go forward, the garden is purple and red, and on the road leading to the residence of the Beiliang National Teacher, there is a large piece of broken heart flowers, the beauty is dazzling.

Although the heart flower is beautiful, but it is not more beautiful than it, Wen Po said that the biggest use of the heart flower is to let pregnant women give birth in advance, such flowers are not suitable for planting in the garden, she is seven months of body just to give birth, if it is three or five months.

Beiliang Guoshi was not in the house, drinking tea in the pavilion, Minglan walked over and said, "Qingzhou's remnant flowers won't all be in Beiliang's mansion, right?"

Beiliang Guoshi glanced at the flower garden and said, "These flowers have been planted here for nearly twenty years, and they are planted for the goddess. ”

The national teacher of Beiliang knows which day and hour the goddess was born, and if she misses a little bit, she is not a goddess.

On the day Minglan was born, there were still twenty women who gave birth in this courtyard, but unfortunately, they perfectly mistook the time of the birth of the goddess.

Over the years, the Beiliang National Teacher has been looking for the goddess, and Minglan's birthday was pushed back by Mrs. Mu for half a month on the grounds that her birthday was rushing, if it weren't for her blood stained on the jade que, the Beiliang National Teacher would not have been able to find her at all.

Who would have thought that this goddess still had the blood of the previous one in her body?

Minglan Xing's eyes widened, and he said, "Then why did you use the Broken Heart Flower on me?!"

Beiliang Guoshi glanced at her, "You want to climb the snow mountain with a big belly?"

“…… You can wait until I give birth to the baby!" Minglan didn't have a good breath.

Beiliang Guoshi said lightly, "I don't have such good patience. ”

His words are light and light, but he can make people angry to death, Minglan doesn't like this kind of swordsman's sense of being a fish and meat, and Chu Li is even more so.

When his children are born, they can't be the masters.

Seeing that the two of them were very angry, Beiliang Guoshi said, "That child has the blood of the goddess on his body, as long as he is seven months old, he can't die when he is born, doesn't the princess want to see him in advance?"

She wanted to, but she preferred the melons to be ripe, it was not easy to conceive, and she didn't want to have a little accident.

But in front of the Northern Liang National Division, they had no room for resistance.

It doesn't matter if you go to the Snow Mountain, send the Beiliang National Teacher away, he doesn't belong here.

Beiliang Guoshi glanced at Bizhu and said, "Bring the iron box." ”