Xie Jingxiu took the group back to Nameless Island, and the patriarch first took the prince to his courtyard and talked secretly for a whole afternoon before letting him leave.

Princess Yuan had already been arranged to settle down in the new house for her and Princess Yuan, and when she saw Princess Yuan coming in from outside, with vegetables on her face, Princess Yuan hurriedly stepped forward.

"What did my father tell you?" Princess Yuan said with concern, seeing Prince Yuan's sad face, she couldn't help but be very worried.

"Did he scold you?"

Yuan Wang Ye sat in the chair and shook his head: "Madam, don't call me Father, there is only one master here." ”

Princess Yuan's face darkened, and she sat down silently on the side.

thought that it would be the son she relied on for the rest of her life, but now she was pushed far away by her own hands, so far away that she didn't even dare to look at it.

Back then, in the palace, she dared to toss as she wanted, ostensibly relying on her relationship with the prince, but it wasn't because she subconsciously knew that she had a competitive son like Xie Jingxiu as the backing. Her son has indeed protected her for more than ten years, otherwise, with the means of Concubine Ding, how could she be a rich idler in the backyard of the palace, and no one dares to scare her in the slightest.

It's a pity she understood too late.

"Father said that in the future, you and I must not interfere in any way to obstruct the affairs of Xiu'er, otherwise it will ......."

Otherwise, Prince Yuan didn't say anything, and Princess Yuan also knew that it must not be a good thing.

Princess Yuan sighed lightly. He and his wife have been confused all their lives, and now it is clear that the patriarch does not believe in their conduct, for fear that they will use their identity to cause trouble to Jing Xiu.

Prince Yuan was still unhappy, and said indignantly: "Father said too much. Although we treated Xiu'er badly, if he hadn't insisted on going his own way, how could Yuanwangfu end up like this? ”

"How dare you say it!" Princess Yuan said angrily and tearfully, "If you have this kind of thought again, you will leave my son's realm as soon as possible, so as to save me the resentment of recruiting Xiu'er!" ”

Princess Yuan didn't care if she was in the Yuan Palace, or on the Nameless Island, she just wanted Xie Jingxiu to slowly let go of her resentment.

There is no mother who does not love her son, and neither does she, but it is a pity that she has been blinded by too many complicated thoughts before.

Whether the Yuan Wangfu is good or bad, whether it is prosperous or defeated, it is never in her heart at all. It doesn't matter if she is prosperous and rich, or she lives in poverty.

In the past, she resented Yuan Wangye's betrayal of her feelings, and hoped that his prodigal son would turn back. Now that there is no Concubine Ding, Yuan Wangye is wholeheartedly devoted to her, she actually thinks that it is nothing more than that. When I was young, the intimate and happy relationship between the two people could never come back.

The man who once had his heart for another woman, even if he returned to her, was no longer the same person he used to be.

It's a pity to discard it. This is how Princess Song Xianglin of Yuan feels about Prince Yuan Xie Yun now.

Now her obsession has become another, she hopes that her son Xie Jingxiu will one day be able to let go of his resentment against her and call her mother again.

For the sake of this obsession, all other people can stand aside, whether it is her husband who is more and more annoyed but unwilling to leave, or her young son who has just given birth in October.

Yuan Wang Ye sat on the side and was silent, sighing.

Princess Yuan said impatiently: "The house is so messy, it's being cleaned up everywhere, what are you doing sitting here?" Do you expect me to watch the servants do their work? ”

Yuan Wang Ye didn't want to make her angry, and now her temper was getting more and more irritable and eccentric, and no matter what he did, he couldn't please his wife.

This woman, who once loved him more than the world, is still by his side, but she is tired of even looking at him more.

Yuan Wang Ye got up and walked out, his heart was indescribably discouraged.

At this moment, in the palace, it is a harmonious and harmonious faction.

Xiao Yu hugged the little uncle who was still swaddling, and watched with a tangled face as he grabbed his fingers and sent them into his small mouth, like a pacifier.

"Really, we're going to raise it?" Xiao Yu looked up at Xie Jingxiu, who looked leisurely on the side, "Now that the princess and princess have come to the island, it is better for the children to follow them, how can you be an elder brother and snatch the child to raise." ”

"Who made you unable to give birth." Xie Jingxiu glanced at him.

Xiao Yu was furious, picked up the things around him and threw them at him.

"I don't think I can give birth, you find someone who can give birth to you!"

He is a dignified man, and he is disgusted if he doesn't get a good word!

"Don't be angry." Xie Jingxiu leaned over with a smile and hugged Xiao Yu in his arms, "If you want to blame me, you should blame me, I can't let you get pregnant." As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand and touched Xiao Yu's lower abdomen, as if a seed had really been sown there.

"Get out!" Xiao Yu pushed him away angrily, and the little baby in his arms watched the two of them have an awkward quarrel with wide eyes, and his big black and white eyes were full of curiosity.

Xie Jingxiu said: "This is also for the good of this kid." Those two people are not suitable for raising children. ”

Xiao Yu thought about the previous behavior of Prince Yuan and Princess Yuan, and also fell silent.

"After so many things, I see them ...... I have been sensible a lot. I guess it's all changed. Xiao Yu hesitated.

In this era, it is not good to pay attention to the son and not to say the fault of the father, and Xiao Yu is not good to say that there are too many Yuan princes and Yuan princesses in front of Xie Jingxiu. However, in addition to being a little confused and unreliable, those two people are not a big evil. Now that you are pampered on Nameless Island, can you still raise a child?

"I don't want this kid to grow up to be angry with me as a brother." Xie Jingxiu only said, but did not explain more.

This little uncle who has not yet been weaned has officially handed over to Xiao Yu.

It wasn't until much later that Xiao Yu realized how much Xie Jingxiu was like a god. If this child is really raised by that unreliable couple, it may really become the situation that Xie Jingxiu is worried about.

Princess Yuan, to put it mildly, is a pure person. But no matter what kind of character, at the end of the day, there will be problems.

In the past, she was so focused on Yuan Wangye's side that she ignored everyone else, including Xie Jingxiu. Fortunately, Xie Jingxiu stumbled and grew up, and instead of growing crooked, he grew into a straight man, of course, except that he was not very straight in one aspect.

Now Princess Yuan is focused on pleasing Xie Jingxiu, there is only one Xie Jingxiu in her eyes, and Prince Yuan has retreated to an unknown corner, and this newborn child has no status in her eyes.

Growing up in this environment, Xiao Yu didn't dare to say whether this child could still have the strong and indomitable genes of Xie Jingxiu, and he could grow up upright all the way without growing crooked.

The biggest possibility is probably that he will have a grudge against this brother who occupies all of his mother's attention.

Now this bad thing may be snuffed out in the cradle by Xie Jingxiu.

The little uncle was named Xie Xiao by Xie Jingxiu, and the surnames of the two coincided, and he casually set the name of the baby for the rest of his life. It was not named after the character Jing from his generation, and it seems that he didn't plan to treat this child as a younger brother, but as if he was raised as a son.

The elder prince didn't have any opinions, and even though the two of them looked a little tangled, they didn't say anything.

Xiao Yu thought that Xie Jingxiu named Mao Mao "Xuan Zhan" and called it happily every day, Xie Xiao's baby's name, well, is quite normal.

There are a lot of children in the palace now. In addition to Xie Xiao, who has not been weaned, there is also Xie Jinglin's son Xie Che, who is eight years old this year. The former little prince Song Chaoyan recovered his body in Guang'an Hall and was also brought into the palace to be raised.

There is another one, Feng Zhenming, the little great-grandson of the old lady Feng, the first powerful little "backer" when Xiao Yu first came to another world, and now he also lives in the palace, and Bailing's brother Ah Cang naturally followed, serving this little master day and night.

Xiao Yu felt that Xie Jingxiu was really very far-sighted and very visionary, occupying such a small island with abundant products like spring all year round, and slowly developing it, no one could touch it when he was lonely overseas, and such a leisurely and joyful day was even more leisurely than a fairy.

After that, Master Fang San slowly transported the relatives and friends who were still in the capital to the island in batches. Needless to say, the Fang family had already migrated and settled on the island, and the Fang family also came with the Fang family. Guang'an Tang's former buddies all moved with Fang San's family, Lu Rongrong also brought a family to the island, in addition to her parents and siblings, An Tianyu also came, this time she finally found her brother and reunited with the family.

In addition to these people, Xie Jingxiu also sent people to various parts of Daliang to recruit more people, whether it was farmers, craftsmen, or military households, they were all transported to the nameless island in large quantities.

Today, the port and city on Nameless Island have more than doubled in size, and continue to expand into the center of the island at a rapid pace, which requires a lot of manpower and material resources. The appearance of the island is almost changing with each passing day, but no matter how many people are relocated, it still can't keep up with the pace of construction that Xie Jingxiu expects.

Gradually, in various parts of the beam, a nihilistic but beautiful legend began to spread.

Legend has it that far overseas, there is an island like a fairy mountain, where the land is fertile, the seasons are like spring, and the products are abundant. As long as you have a pair of hard-working hands, you can support yourself and your family, and you can live in peace and dignity.

If it is in a peaceful and prosperous era, such a legend is at most a smile, and no one will give up a stable life to pursue the ethereal overseas immortal mountain. What's more, the legend is not so tempting, and when you go to the island, you still have to work hard to live a good life, how is it different from the present world? How is it worth the people to leave their homes?

But the world is different now. Everyone knows that the struggle in the imperial court is strict, and the emperor has been restrained by the ministers for a long time, and he cannot immediately purge the court and the opposition. Wars broke out in various parts of Daliang, and more and more people were displaced.

In such troubled times, the legendary overseas immortal mountain, which is too peaceful and stable, has become the paradise that the people yearn for the most. They don't need the temptation of the prospect of turning stones into gold for nothing, and they can't believe such rumors. On the contrary, the last thing the people feared was labor and farming. As long as they are given a piece of land, given them a stable world, so that they can live with their own hands, without worrying about the precariousness, they can create a prosperous world by themselves and repay it to the person who provides them with such a peaceful world.

This time, people who have lost their land and homes are no longer wandering around like headless flies, no longer dominated by despair and fear. Although they were still hungry and had no shelter, some of the displaced people fell to the side of the road every day, never to get up again.

But no matter where the girder is, as long as the legend that spreads as quickly as the wind has reached, there is a goal in everyone's minds, empty but beautiful, unswerving.

All the way east, towards the sea. As long as you see the boundless sea, there is hope for life.

In the northwest of Daliang, there is a bleak and desolate place everywhere, the boundless yellow sand occupies the world as far as the eye can see, the black dead trees stand tall in the yellow sand, and occasionally the black crow perches among the branches, revealing a pair of fine black eyes, looking at the world in front of him.

The land here is barren, the wind and sand are full of sand, and even in the peaceful years it is a barren place that few people can visit.

Known as the Gate of Hell, it has always been an area of exile for the Great Liang court.

In the past, there were border troops stationed here, guarding the frontier and guarding those heinous murderers.

Now the border army has long disappeared, and even the military camp has been eroded into ruins by the wind and sand, but the Great Liang Imperial Court, which is thousands of miles away, still knows nothing.

In the depths of the wind-swept yellow sand, between a mountain recess, a continuous black palace suddenly towered.

This is the back of the wind and sand, the towering mountain wall is like a dividing interstitial, the side facing the wind and sand has no grass, around the mountain wall, but it is an oasis full of life.

The black palace was built in the middle of this oasis.

At this time, in the middle of the hall, a sound of shattering sounded again and again, and the man in the high position hatefully overturned the last porcelain vase ornament beside him, gritting his teeth and saying hatefully: "Why don't they mess up?!" Why not rebel?! Song Li listened to the traitors, favored the adulterous concubines, murdered loyal ministers, and brutalized the people! He is already unbearable! Why don't they mess up?! This palace is orthodox, and this palace is the Son of Heaven where the mandate of heaven is located! ”

Several people in the hall knelt down one after another, and the person at the head kowtowed and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, the first king has endured for several generations and planned for decades to have today's weather." Although it was not investigated for a while, it did not shake the foundation of His Highness's great cause. The Li clan is still serving His Highness in Beijing, and Emperor Yongrong is just a near-death blow. Your Highness's destiny will definitely be able to recapture the great treasure! Please rest easy, Your Highness! ”