The bearded man stepped forward and bowed three times and nine times to Yang Weiai.

Including Mu Fushu was surprised. Because kneeling three times and bowing nine times is a great salute to the Ninety-Five, ordinary people will not bow like this casually.

The King of Shu smiled happily: "This is my staff Mr. Mi, he has a flexible brain and good skills." ”

Mr. Mi is about 1.7 meters old, and he is about 1.8 meters short of Shu Wangzhan. He has a beard on his face, and his eyes are small but very attentive, and if he doesn't pay attention to people, he will feel aggressive.

Mu Fushu felt as if he had seen such a pair of eyes somewhere.

King Shu and Yang Weiai sat on the upper seat, Da Lang and Mr. Mi sat behind him, Yang Weng sat next to Yang Weiai, and Mu Fushu and San Lang sat side by side behind Yang Weiai.

Such a seating arrangement made the King of Shu look at Yang Weng with a strange look. Yang Weiai said generously: "Wenlang is my concubine, and we will handle the family affairs a year ago." ”

Without waiting for the King of Shu to react, Yang Weiai sighed again: "After so many years of running around, my body has completely lost." Whether I can have children in the future is still a matter of words, the eldest mother is about my only heir, and the king of Shu must help me take care of her. ”

Mu Fushu stared at the King of Shu when Yang Weiai was talking, and his facial expression was very strange, as if he was worried and angry, and he seemed to be jealous.

After all, it was in the shopping mall, and an incredible idea came to Mu Fushu's mind: The King of Shu seems to be very jealous, as for who he is jealous of, of course it can't be Yang Weiai, that is Yang Weng! Does he like Yang Weiai?

Mu Fushu was troubled by his own thoughts. Can cousins be together? Well, although they are already cousins of the next generation, they are also cousins and sisters, and they are related by blood. Unlike himself and San Lang, to be precise, they have been separated by four generations, and they are cousins and sisters, and they are even better, the king of Shu...... It's really whining.

After Yang Weiai finished speaking, he didn't see the reaction of the King of Shu, but he stared at Yang Weng closely, so he was a little unhappy: "Cousin, what's wrong?" Don't you want to help me take care of my aunt? ”

"No," the King of Shu was recalled by Yang Weiai's "cousin":

"I just didn't expect it...... Sister, you're going to go down again so soon. ”

The princess recruits sons-in-law, also known as the decline.

Mu Fushu smiled, with an innocent expression with rigidity: "A-Niang has been lonely for more than ten years, and the Cui family is sorry for her, what's wrong with finding another one?" Uncle Wen is desperate for my mother, for the sake of my mother, I can fight with my life, such a man is worthy of my mother's marriage. ”

It's marriage, not surrender.

King Shu's eyes were a little dim. He remembered that he was also flustered when he learned of the Chang'an Rebellion, but at that time, the king of Shu, his father only let him protect himself and did not allow him to raise troops to serve the king. For so many years, he had always thought that the eldest princess was dead, and always wanted to kill Jiang Ning, firstly for the throne of the Yang family, and secondly, to avenge the eldest princess.

After all, he put the throne first.

The King of Shu sighed in his heart and laughed: "Okay, when the time comes, I will definitely come to ask for a cup of happy wine!" ”

After the greetings, Yang Weiai cut to the chase:

"My request Wen Lang has already told my cousin, I don't know what my cousin thinks?"

The King of Shu waved his hand, and Mr. Mi took out a box and handed it to Yang Weng. King Shu said: "Linjia Village and Phoenix Mountain have all been divided into the fiefdom of the eldest princess Yang Weiai, and without an edict, this king is not allowed to trespass." This is the deed paper and the edict of this king, and tomorrow it will be told to Shudi. ”

Yang Weiai nodded and said with a smile: "I have been running around for a long time, and I finally reunited with my eldest mother, thinking that Shu is also your fiefdom, so I will not treat our mother and daughter badly." We don't have any requirements, we just want our wife to be peaceful. ”

The King of Shu fixed his eyes on the eldest mother's face for a long time, and said with a smile: "The eldest lady is thirteen years old? It just so happens that Da Lang is six years older than her, so it's not as good as ......"

"I'm already married." Mu Fushu interrupted him coldly, deciding to hate this man who was full of smirks and impure thoughts and liked incest and crushes.

Yang Weiai also smiled: "The eldest lady has already been engaged to San Lang, just wait for the salute." ”

After speaking, he nodded to San Lang: "San Lang, I went to see your fourth uncle." ”

The King of Shu is the fourth oldest in the Yang family's clan, while San Lang's father, the Prince of Huai, is the third.

San Lang saluted the King of Shu and called him "Fourth Uncle".

The King of Shu looked at San Lang at this time, and his face was suspicious: "You are ......"

"This is the concubine of the third cousin, the daimyo Zhi renounced. On my sixteenth birthday, you saw it when you entered the palace. Yang Weiai seemed to remember something, and explained a little coldly.

The face of the King of Shu turned white.

He remembered who this kid was.

Both he and the third brother could be the fathers of this child. It was the third brother who took the child away that day, because the third brother was recognized as capable of giving birth, and he also felt that the child was unlikely to be his own.

He looked at Saburo carefully, and felt that the child's eyebrows and nose were somewhat similar to his own, and his ears were also somewhat similar, and the more he looked at it, the more similar they became......

He has only one son, Da Lang. I don't know why, the fertility of the men in the Yang family is very poor, only the Huai Wang is better, and now only San Lang is left.

And Saburo is likely to be his son as well.

The King of Shu couldn't help but stepped forward and patted San Lang's shoulder, with an affectionate smile: "Good boy, it's a perfect match with the eldest mother!" I have always been close to your father, and you can make me your father. When you and your eldest mother get married...... Uncle will definitely give you a heavy gift! ”

Mu Fushu looked at the hand of the King of Shu on San Lang's shoulder, and trembled slightly, and she felt a little mixed in her heart.

San Lang only knew that his mother was Hu Ji and the concubine of the prince of Huai, but he didn't know that in fact, the real owner of Hu Ji was the King of Shu, and it was also the King of Shu who ransomed her, and he didn't know that he was a child with an unknown father.

There is no paternity testing agency here, and Saburo may not know who his real father is for the rest of his life.

Mu Fushu suddenly had an idea.

She can't do a paternity test, but she can still do a blood group test, and there are test strips in the space!

But how could she get the blood of the King of Shu? And what if the King of Shu and the Prince of Huai have the same blood type? And she didn't know the blood type of that orchid either.

Mu Fushu sighed. Forget it, anyway, the King of Shu probably doesn't have the face to say such a thing, and A-Niang and himself won't say it, so let San Lang think that he is the son of the prince of Huai.

After all, the father is ominous, and it is more embarrassing than the biological mother is an orchid and a daughter.

Yang Weiai interrupted the "two by two" between the King of Shu and San Lang, who did not know the truth, and glared at the King of Shu warningly: "It's not early, it's better to go and feed first, and discuss the specific matters in the evening." ”

When the king of Shu came, although there were not many guards, there were really a lot, and there were five hundred people, all waiting outside the door. Such a cold day is enough for them.

The people of Linjia Village are all at home, and occasionally one or two people who go out see the heavily armed officers and soldiers, and they are immediately so frightened that they go home and close their doors, and the whole village can't even hear the dog barking.

Mu Fushu is not the kind of person who is indiscriminately kind, at most he asks someone to cook ginger soup for them to drink. Anyway, the snow has stopped, and the open space in front of the door has been cleaned, and there is no snow on the ground. The servants brought wooden planks from the workshop and laid them out on the ground for them to sit on, and a bonfire was made in the middle to make thick soup.

Because most people in this era eat twice a day, and the feeding time is around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, so their family's feeding is not early or late.

It was hot pot that I ate in the evening.

Mu Fushu asked someone to create a super large hot pot, with a diameter of one meter, and there were four small pots separated from it, three spicy and one not spicy.

It's not spicy, it's what Mu Fushu and Yang Wei love to eat. Yang Weiai wants to create the illusion of "weakness and weakness", Mu Fushu of course follows A-Niang.

Mu Fushu took out the chili peppers that were not available in this era. Chili peppers were only introduced to China during the Ming Dynasty, and of course there was no such thing in this era. Shudi people love spicy food, but they are all substitutes. For example, spicy dogwood, Sichuan pepper, and even mustard.

But nothing compares to a drop of chili peppers!

Sure enough, the King of Shu, Da Lang, and Mr. Mi ate with relish, and Da Lang was especially spicy and refused to stop.

Mu Fushu said to Da Lang: "Brother Da Lang loves spicy food very much? The pimples on your face can only come from eating too much spicy! ”

Da Lang was startled, put down his chopsticks and said, "Is that really the case?" ”

Mu Fushu smiled and squinted, this acne-covered child was really ugly and cute, when I first saw him, I thought it was very ugly, and I didn't like it, but after getting along, I found that this was a solid-eyed foodie, very similar to A Zhu. So I decided to give Our Lady a hand: "It's okay, I have an ointment, just apply it." ”

The medicines she brought in her space are all good medicines, and people in this era have not been exposed to modern medicines, so the effect must be very good.

After the meal, Mu Fushu returned to the room, squeezed out the ointment and put it in a small porcelain bottle that is only available now, and gave it to Da Lang: "Twice a day, apply it to the face after cleansing, and it will be good and leave no scars in seven days." ”

Da Lang happily took it: "Thank you, auntie!" No one would dare to call me ugly. ”

The King of Shu frowned: "Who said you were ugly?" ”

Da Lang seemed to be startled, and shrank a little: "Yes, it's the eldest sister and the second sister." ”

The King of Shu's brows furrowed even deeper: "It's just two concubines, squeeze you like this, next time you will give each of them ten strokes of the cane, see if they dare in the future!" ”

Mr. Mi was also a little angry, and said in a low voice: "Da Lang, you are a son-in-law, those concubines should not be disrespectful to you, even if you have this matter, you must be severely punished, and you can't let people underestimate it." ”

Well, Mu Fushu found that this kid was real, and even a concubine could bully him, which was really speechless.

San Lang also glanced at him sympathetically, and Da Lang blushed, but fortunately he had a pimple on his face and was not seen clearly.

Yang Weiai snorted and said, "Which side concubine's daughter are those two concubines?" Now that the rules of our royal family are getting worse and worse, even a concubine can laugh at her brother-in-law, and she can't complain that the Yang family is exhausted! ”

"Sister...... And why bother...... Said this...... "The King of Shu was a little embarrassed and a little annoyed, seeing the eldest princess's angry flushed face and a little distracted, he stammered and then hugged his fists and said: "Since the matter is decided, I don't want to delay any longer." The second uncle is going to come to Shu in the next few days, so I'll leave. ”

It was getting dark outside, and Mu Fushu didn't care if he was safe on the road, and sent them out with the crowd.

When the king of Shu walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said: "You guys be careful, don't go into the mountain if you have nothing to do, some time ago I had a small group of soldiers who entered the mountain and didn't come out again, and there was no news of the people and horses." ”

Mu Fushu thought of the group of people who had been robbed of the horses by himself, coughed and said, "It's okay." We didn't go into the mountains much, and we didn't meet any strong people. ”

The King of Shu suddenly laughed, pointed to Xiao Xin and Nini who were guarding the door on the left and right, and said, "Also, with these two Rui Beasts, you are not afraid of where to go!" ”

Mu Fushu saw that there was only envy and no plunder in his eyes, and he felt that he was still a bit of a brain.

The king of Shu hurried away with about five hundred people, as he had come, and Yang Weng sent them out of the village. RS