The eldest princess placed the box on the table, but the box was unlocked, and it was opened with the buckle. It is covered with bright yellow satin, divided into five grids, two of which are empty, which should be for the book of heaven and the jade seal, and three of them are respectively placed with a dragon pattern jade pendant, a jade wrench, and a jade cicada.

"These three things are all favorite objects of my father's body, and I often play with them in my hands." Yang Weiai's voice was very low.

Mu Fushu took out the three things and prepared to take a closer look, and the last jade cicada was taken out, and a crack suddenly opened on the right side of the outside of the box.

It's a small drawer. I didn't expect the mechanism of this box to be so advanced that it has been applied to the gravity system......

The three people in the room looked at each other. Yang Weiai carefully opened the drawer, and at the bottom was a bright yellow cloth, on which was pressed a black strange-shaped iron piece.

Yang Weiai took the iron piece in his hand and looked at it again, it was a hollow iron piece that was a bit like the simplified character "concave", about half a palm's size. After believing that he had never seen this iron piece, Yang Weiai opened the yellow brocade silk.

"Is this a holy decree?" Yang Weng looked suspiciously at the cloth in Yang Weiai's hand, which was obviously written by the first emperor and covered with a jade seal.

Yang Weiai finished reading the ten lines at a glance, and handed the cloth to Yang Weng with a complicated face, Yang Weng took it, looked at a few lines, and found that this could not be regarded as a holy decree, but more like a will. It reads:

I have been on the throne for decades, and I have made no achievements or major mistakes. He loves calligraphy and painting and has been obsessed with it for many years. Grown up in the deep palace, secretly in the national position. The body is weak, and the heirs are difficult. There is only one daughter, who is ashamed of her ancestors. The prince of the country is flying high, the queen and my young husband and wife, sharing joys and sorrows, I can't bear to be harsh, and finally cause a big disaster. The prince of Huai was helpless, lest the Great Sui be lost to me. My only daughter Chang'an, a woman who does not let her eyebrows, has the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes. As a daughter, I didn't dare to disobey the system, so I could only break it and stand up, leaving a tiger talisman to lead 200,000 soldiers on the frontier......

Yang Weiai sat aside and was silent, and Yang Weng also sighed again and again. Mu Fushu took it and sneered even more when he saw it.

For the emperor's grandfather who had never met, Mu Fushu only wanted to give him two words: naïve.

said that his reign was useless, just because he loved calligraphy and painting, and said that he had already known that the prince was uneasy and kind, but because he couldn't bear to ask questions because of his deep relationship with the queen and his wife, he finally knew that Da Sui was going to die in his hands, and said that it was because he had no heirs and only a daughter that he couldn't do it, and left 200,000 soldiers and horses to the eldest princess, hoping that she would break and stand.

Break your sister, break! Will 200,000 soldiers and horses obey the orders of a tiger talisman? Breaking and standing up is to make his daughter the empress? So why not just pass on the throne to her?

This former emperor simply didn't know what to say.

Yang Weng also sighed: "I just thought that the first emperor didn't like to take care of things, but I didn't expect him to be really confused." ”

"He's not worthy to be emperor!" After Yang Weiai finished speaking with a cold face, he threw the tiger talisman at Table Mountain and sneered: "Just one piece of broken tiger talisman is delusional to take charge of 200,000 soldiers in the north, my father is really stupid!" ”

"In the past few years, the north has changed its defense several times, and the original generals have also changed several times...... Maybe it was already confused at the time. Yang Weng also persuaded with embarrassment.

"Don't say anything." Yang Weiai threw the box on the table angrily, and the whole person was soft in the chair, and Mu Fushu clearly saw that her hands were trembling.

"Auntie." Mu Fushu put the things away as they were, closed the box, squatted in front of Yang Weiai and said: "Anyway, the heir that my grandfather has identified in his heart has always been you, but he has no control over the government, and finally chose the prince of Huai Wang to save your life." ”

Yang Weiai nodded slowly: "What you said is right, in fact, at that time, the prince and Fu Sikong were all the people of the king and the old thief, and the others who could speak were also neutral, Da Sui, it was the father who gave it to others......"

Is there anything more tragic than the tragedy caused by discovering that a qiē turned out to be his own father, nozuonodye? Yang Weiaiming knew that the loss of the country was not all the responsibility of the rebellious ministers and thieves, his own father was the culprit, ignoring the government and politics, and sad all day long. I can't complain that Wang Xulai won the throne without much effort.

But in the end, it is difficult to settle, so many years of exile are all the sins created by her own father. Yang Weiai's heart sank to the bottom again.

Mu Fushu glanced at Yang Weng and motioned for him to persuade him. As a daughter and granddaughter, she can't say that her grandfather is not in front of her mother.

It was already dark outside, and in the valley according to Mu Fushu's arrangement, some lampposts were installed on the main road, and some lanterns would be lit at night, so that they would not walk around because they did not know the way.

San Lang was already waiting outside the door, and Chen Kunnian, Mama Yang, and Xizhen Xihui were also waiting outside. Fortunately, there is a small study next door, and they also have a place to rest at night.

Mu Fushu gave the house to Yang Weiai and Yang Weng, and he didn't know where to spend the night.

When San Lang saw her come out, his face was not very good, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?" But what's wrong with the eldest princess?"

"It's okay, A-Niang is open-minded, and she will be able to smile early tomorrow morning." Mu Fushu sighed slightly, suddenly remembered the two fish at night, and said with a straight face:

"Let's go fishing next time!"

Saburo was hit by the speed with which she shifted the subject, and nodded stunned.

In the end, they didn't go for the night. Mu Fushu remembered that Yang Wei loved them to soak in the hot springs during the day, and they had to go to the hot springs on a whim. Nini's family also followed with great interest, but they disliked the smell of hot springs and didn't know where to run.

The hot spring pool has also been renovated, with an additional platform and a row of low cabinets, separated by a bamboo screen, and several sets of tables, chairs and loungers outside. Mu Fushu went in to take a bath, and Saburo and Xiyu were waiting outside.

Mu Fushu invited Xiyu to wash with her, but she refused, so Mu Fushu could only go with her.

When Mu Fushu went into the water, San Lang was outside the screen. With the approval of the fierce eldest princess, Xiyu also knew that it was the future husband of the eldest lady in front of her, so she turned a blind eye, as long as he didn't go in, he was willing to stay here.

San Lang heard the sound of water splashing inside, and couldn't help but blush. The eldest lady is twelve years old this year, thirteen years old, and there are two years to go. When the time comes, you can ask your aunt to marry......

The more San Lang thought about it, the better it became, and his face became more and more red, Xiyu couldn't help but speak: "San Lang, your face is so red, but it's hot?" ”

Mu Fushu heard it inside, and said with a smile: "San Lang, you take off your robe quickly, it's so hot here, just wear dirty clothes, I'll come up later, you come down to bubble, this winter is early, it's good to go to the cold." ”

San Lang began to undress without making a sound, and it didn't take much effort for Mu Fu to come out, and his bathed face was crystal clear, shining like a fine mutton fat white jade. His eyes were darker and brighter, drenched in moisture, and he was wrapped in a strange-looking pale pink robe, which was wrapped from the neckline to the soles of his feet, without buttons, only with a belt around his waist, which was actually a velvet nightgown that was very common in modern times.

Xiyu was sure that Aunt Fang Cai was empty-handed when she went in, where did this dress come from?

Mu Fu was clear and smiled: "There are our clothes in the low cabinet inside." She winked her eyes at Saburo.

"Yes, we used to have clothes here when we came to the bath."

Saburo walked in calmly, turned the screen, walked quickly to the low cabinet and opened the door. The cabinet in the middle was really full of a pile of clothes, including obscene clothes, obscene pants called "underwear" by the eldest mother, woolen sweater pants invented by the eldest mother, and a dark blue cotton robe that looked similar to the robe on the eldest mother's body. He reached out and touched it, it was soft and soft, and he couldn't help but put his face on it.

Saburo soaked it out quickly, probably because he couldn't bear to wait too long.

Xiyu also went in under the strong encouragement of Mu Fushu. Mu Fushu and San Lang walked to the cave next door, which was divided into three rooms with low bamboo walls and some simple furniture. Because the drainage is inconvenient, there is no toilet, there is no bathroom at all, and the three rooms are all living rooms, and the beds are there, but the quilts and sheets are not.

Mu Fushu "changed" a few sets of bedding in front of San Lang, and spent the night in the cave tonight, and then went to the valley to spend the night.

When Xiyu came out, she found that the two of them were making the bed and were busy receiving it. Mu Fu returned to the slightly larger room on the far left, laid out the sheets and quilts, took out the kettle and cups and put them on the table, and finally took a toilet out and put it in the corner, separated by an embroidered screen. During this period, Saburo watched silently, helped hand over some things, and didn't ask anything.

The two of them tidied up the room, and Xiyu came over. Seeing that the room was full, I was surprised, thinking that I had seen it wrong when I first came in, and these things were probably in the room?

Mu Fushu asked her to go back to bed early, and she said with some hesitation: "San Lang...... Go back to bed early, too. ”

Mu Fushu chuckled: "Aunt Xiyu, don't worry, we have measure, I'm still young." ”

Xiyu blushed and finally went out.

Mu Fushu untied his robe in front of San Lang, inside was a white suspender nightdress, the two xiaolongbao were a little protruding, and the chest that was not wearing a bar had two small pink flowers blooming on the pure white nightdress, San Lang's eyes were busy looking down, and he saw Mu Fushu's two big white legs, only to see two red lines quickly winding out under the nose of San Lang, who was handsome and handsome, and there were two red lines under the nose, and the nosebleed gorgeously......

Mu Fushu smiled and fell on the bed, almost revealing Xiao Nenei.

San Lang turned around and covered his nose and tilted his head, secretly hating in his heart: Auntie, don't be too late, wait until you become a pro-hum......

He swore in his heart and said cruel words, and from time to time he shook the small pink flower bones and two big white legs in front of him.

The forehead suddenly felt cold, and a wet handkerchief appeared in the eldest lady's hand, which was cold on his forehead, and the nosebleed stopped after a while.

Mu Fushu lifted the quilt and patted the bed and said, "Come up, let's deal with it for one night, and we will go back to the village tomorrow after eating the morning meal." ”

San Lang closed his eyes and got into the quilt, Mu Fushu felt that he looked like a strange aunt who seduced teenagers, and couldn't help but laugh and tremble, San Lang pressed her trembling body, and said in a rough voice: "Sleep!" ”RS