I don't know why, this Murong Shengxin actually sympathized with Yi Xun, in the past, he always disliked Yi Xun's slow death. Now, he actually feels that Yi Xun has too many disasters and difficulties in this life.

Of course, Wen Yao and Murong Shengwei didn't tell this straightforward and idle gentleman many things. Therefore, Murong Shengxin only knew that Yi Xun had too many problems, and he didn't know that it was his mother and brother.

"Peng'er, what do you think?" Rarely, Wen Yao asked about Murong Shengpeng. This son is silent in front of him, and usually she rarely notices him.

"The sons don't know, the sons and daughters listen to the queen mother and the royal brother in everything." Murong Shengpeng replied, making Wen Yao sigh, thinking in his heart: Is it useless in the end.

In Wen Yao's heart, Murong Shengwei is smart and has a city government, and he is the next generation of emperors she has newly cultivated. Although Murong Shengxin is cynical, he is her favorite youngest son, usually his mouth is like smeared with honey, so it is not okay for Wen Yao not to hurt, she doesn't mind him messing around, because she gave him the capital to mess around. Only Murong Shengpeng, who is not smart enough, is still a stuffy gourd, and he can't be liked by her. It's just that she gave birth to it, she only hopes that Murong Shengpeng can use more heart to assist her brother, and in the future, Murong Shengwei will take the throne, Murong Shengpeng will be the prince, and all other women will be killed!

The mother and son discussed for a long time, but there was no result. However, every time they assassinate Yi Xun, they will lose their troops and lose their vitality, so they can't do anything anymore lately. Just keep praying that I'm going to see Hades soon!

Yi Xun was barely holding the holy decree of conferring the seal at this time, and he couldn't help but think: Is it really as rumored outside, is my father warm to me before he died? If that's the case, he's really disdainful. He would rather his father never think of him, so that he could hate him even more proudly.

Yes, he hated him. The father failed to protect his mother and concubine, and the father ignored him.

After the poison was completely removed, many of Yi Xun's thoughts became clearer. In the past, there were some people who didn't dare to love each other, and they didn't dare to hate if they wanted to. Now he is not afraid of anything! So the painful poison didn't kill him, what else was there to fear?

……

There is another person, who is now like an ant who has been hot, and she is very worried about Yi Xun in her heart, and she is really afraid that he will really die like this.

She is Wen Jiacui with a big belly, because she is worried about Yi Xun, she will not do anything but make trouble. Every day, I sat quietly and either thought nonsense or started chanting Buddha. Every time he thought of the shadow that day she was extremely gentle to her, he was afraid that if Yi Xun died, no one would be so kind to him again.

She sent several oral messages to Yi Xun one after another, and Yi Xun agreed with her to meet in the White Dragon Temple three days later.

The White Dragon Temple of the Southern Martyrdom is located on a mountain thirty miles outside the imperial city, this temple is full of incense, and many official women and relatives of the emperor will come here to make incense and make vows.

Yi Xun asked her to come here, which is very good for hiding people's eyes.

Of course, Yi Xun will not go in person, and it is still the shadow that will deal with Wen Jiacui.

The shadow was full of smiles on his face when he saw Wen Jiacui, but his heart was cold. The child in Wen Jiacui's belly has already found out whose it is. As a result, he was surprised, this child was neither Murong Shengwei's nor his! It turned out that there was a man who taught qin music in the Wenfu, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a full white face.

When he was teaching Wen Jiacui piano skills, the two of them looked at each other, Wen Jiacui's body was broken by this piano master, and the two have always maintained a physical relationship, even when Wen Jiacui was entangled with Yi Xun and Murong Shengwei, he didn't forget to come to this man a few times.

This kind of Wen Jiacui is really disgusting, the shadow plays with her on the surface, but she is already disgusted with her in her heart.

And after finding out about this matter, Yi Xun's people have already bought this piano master, and just wait for him to be used and push him out.

The shadow calmed Wen Jiacui and told her to inform him quickly if she heard anything in Murong Shengwei's mansion. Otherwise, she might never see him again. This frightened Wen Jiacui and hurriedly asked why she said that.

During the shadow period, Ai Ai was for a long time, and said that it was Murong Shengwei and Queen Wen who wanted his life.

Wen Jiacui naturally hated Murong Shengwei and Wen Yao, but she couldn't do anything, so she had to promise Yi Xun to help him report the news.

Wen Jiacui, who hadn't seen the shadow for a long time, naturally wanted to have a warm relationship with him, but the shadow felt disgusting. "Jiacui, I really want you to think about it, it's just that the child is important, let's bear with it a little longer, we can't hurt the child."

Although Wen Jiacui was very eager, she had to give up. "I'm glad that you think of your child, and it's not in vain that I work hard to conceive a baby once in October. So many women in your house have not been able to give birth to a son and a half daughter for you, so it can be seen that you and I are destined, a natural pair. ”

"Who's to say it isn't!" The shadow agreed on the surface, but in his heart he scolded Wen Jiacui for being bloody.

After sending Wen Jiacui away, the shadow went back to the house to report. The duty is, he told Yi Xun all the conversations between the two, and of course Shouxin was also on one side, and he was speechless for a while.

After Yi Xun listened to let the shadow go down, Shouxin said with a little curiosity: "Could it be that what Wenwen Jiacui said is right?" Otherwise, why are so many women in this house not pregnant? "You know, so many women have something to do with shadows.

"Don't talk nonsense, the child in Wen Jiacui's belly is not a shadow."

"Huh? What about Murong Shengwei? This kind of horse ability is really strong, and there are already a dozen children in the house! ”

Yi Xun is speechless, can this kid be counted like this? "It's not Murong Shengwei's!"

"Whose is that, this Wen Jiacui is really open enough." Even in modern times, it is rare to have more than one man at the same time.

"It's a man who taught her the art of the piano."

"Oh! Got it. "I smiled unkindly, the boudoir woman fell in love with the master and watched it on TV before!" But how did you find out? ”

"It's not simple, let the clever gynecological holy hand give Wen Jiacui a pulse, and then you will know who she is with that day." There are indeed such gynecological holy hands, but there are not many.

"Oh, that's it!" There is no such master in modern times, if you want to know who the biological father is, you can only wait for the child to be born to test the DNA, if it is ancient, if there is no such master, you can only drop blood for a blood test. However, the results are often unsatisfactory, and it is said that as long as the blood type is the same, it is perfectly fine.

After not mentioning Wen Jiacui, Shouxin muttered about the shadow again: "Yi Xun said that there will be no problem with this shadow!" Why are there so many women, not a single one is pregnant? ”

"Shouxin, you're a girl, don't think about these things." Yi Xun really can't help it.

"Oh, I'm just curious! However, if there is a problem with the shadow, it should be healed as soon as possible, otherwise what can be done in the future? "The ancients paid great attention to the inheritance of incense.

"You...... Forget it, I'll tell you! The shadow is fine, the women in the house are just taking medicine, and they can't get pregnant now. ”

"Oh!" It turns out that this is the case, it's right to think about it, doing that kind of thing is replaced by shadows, but the child is not born to be searchn, if these women are pregnant, they can only be raised as royal grandchildren, but the royal bloodline cannot be confused. It doesn't matter if you sit in that position or not, it's not okay.

Shouxin's boldness and not shyness made Yi Xun sigh helplessly again and again, but even so, he couldn't have the slightest disgust with Shouxin, but felt that she was so straightforward and cute.

To put it mildly, his heart is to fry mung beans - right eyes.

It's still right since childhood!

After working in the house for a few days, Shouxin had time to find Fu Mingyu.

I couldn't find it when I went too late, so I left the house at dawn. When he arrived at Fu Mingyu's house, he was still sleeping on the bed. This guy is more and more able to enjoy, the bed is also transformed, wide and large, and covered with a two-palm-thick quilt, although it is not as good as modern soft mattresses, but it is also better than cotton skin-friendly, soft, and not irritating to the skin.

Shouxin knocked on the door vigorously and tossed Fu Mingyu up and opened the door. Seeing that it was Shouxin, he grinned, then walked back, fell into bed and continued to sleep.

"Hey, aren't you up? I came to see you haven't eaten yet! Make me a bowl of jajanjangmyeon! The cooks in the house don't know where to invite them, and they don't even know how to make fried noodles. ”

Fu Mingyu was immediately dissatisfied, "You didn't come to see me this time, but to eat fried noodles?" ”

"How is that possible!" Shouxin hurriedly denied it, and then added: "It would be better if there was something else delicious."

"You foodie!" Fu Mingyu complained, but he still got up to make fried noodles for Shouxin.

In line with the principle of eating good breakfast, he prepared not only fried noodles, but also poached eggs, fried sausages and flower-cut tomatoes.

Shouxin sighed at the exquisite food, and then asked, "Where did this sausage come from?" I've been through for so long, and I haven't seen a sausage seller yet. ”

"I made it myself, rest assured, it will be on the market soon."

"Huh? Did you do it yourself? "Shouxin is very surprised, is this Fu Mingyu going to change the rhythm of the househusband?

"Naturally, I did it myself, I had already found someone, rented a shop, and the shop opened in two days. Yawn. Eat it! It's not good to be cold! ”

"Hey, Fu Mingyu, I really didn't expect you, you're not so out of tune!"

"When did I lose my tune? That's what you think of me? The two of them had a breakfast with a smile, and then Shouxin accompanied Fu Mingyu to the shop he rented.

The shop is still being renovated, but the sausages in the backyard have already begun to be made, and as soon as you enter the door, you can smell the aroma of sausages. If it's cold today, the sausages will last a long time, so it's okay to start making them early. What's more, it will be the New Year in just over a month, and this thing will definitely become the new favorite on the dinner table of every family.

Fu Mingyu's shop decoration is also quite distinctive, although it is not as spacious and bright as modern times, it is much better than this ancient store.

The windows of the store were changed to glass windows, and Fu Mingyu said that he wasted a lot of effort for these two pieces of broken glass, and his mouth was thinned before people agreed.

Shouxin is not surprised by this, the glass is also modern glass, and it is still very precious at this time. Even the Imperial Palace, not every window can be made of glass. Fu Mingyu is also a good skill, and he really asked him to beg for it.

In addition to the windows, the shelves are also made like in modern delicatessens, but there is not so much glass available, so he can only replace it with a thinner light gauze, which is flickering and flickering, making people more curious about the food inside.

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