In the candlelight, I saw that he was wearing a plain linen robe, and his black hair was tied with a towel of the same color, and his whole body was full of a handsome air.

With just one glance, Mu Fushu almost fell off the chair.

This person is actually Lian'er!

Lian'er, that is, Qian Hongsheng, the second son of Qian Hongsheng, who was in the same department as Cui Chongyu and Wen Qingyang in the eighteenth year of Emperor Mourning. He once served Wang Xulai closely, and fooled around with Wang Xulai before he died. And after Wang Xulai's death, he claimed that the jade seal was fake, which made Wang Yinsi's succession to the throne unjustifiable.

Mu Fushu didn't expect him to survive, and he seemed to be alive and well.

Qian Jizu is three years older than Mu Fushu, and the seventeen-year-old boy is very handsome. In this era of equal emphasis on appearance and knowledge, although his father was over thirty years old when he was on the list, he was also a talent, and as a son, he was naturally outstanding in appearance, otherwise he would not have been taken by Wang Xu.

Mu Fushu had seen Qian Jizu, when he was still a eunuch Lian'er, Qian Jizu didn't know Mu Fushu, and after coming in, he respectfully greeted Yang Weiai and Mu Fushu, and then stood aside with his head down.

Yang Weiai could see at a glance that this was an errand in the palace, and only eunuchs would stand like that. Looking at his age again, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What secrets does this little father-in-law have to tell this palace?" ”

Being recognized, Qian Jizu was surprised for a moment, and just as he raised his head and wanted to speak, Mu Fushu chuckled: "Lian'er, I really underestimate you, you are still alive after poking such a big basket." ”

Qian Jizu was really scared now. He thinks that he has never forgotten how to recognize people, but the beautiful and delicate little county lord in front of him has never seen it herself, so how did she recognize herself?

Yang Weiai's memory is not bad, he knew who he was after a little thought, and remembered that his father Qian Hongsheng was also loyal to the country, so his tone couldn't help but soften, and said politely: "Sit down and talk." ”

Qian Jizu did not shirk, arched his hand and knelt on the futon on the side, took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, put it on the ground in front of him, and said in a low voice: "This is the prescription that Wang Xu gave the first emperor infertility medicine back then. ”

Yang Weiai's eyes shot at Qian Jizu like an arrow, Mu Fushu quickly stepped forward to take the prescription, glanced at it and handed it to Yang Weiai.

Yang Weiai took it, looked at the payment carefully, and his expression relaxed. There is no time below, which means that this recipe cannot be determined to be opened before or after Yang Weiai was born, of course, no matter what, this recipe must be opened by Wang Xu, but the time must be after Yang Weiai was born.

This is an obvious thing: the first queen gave birth to the eldest princess, and the Wang family was worried that the Wang family would have a prince born, so they drugged Emperor Wai so that Emperor Wai could not give birth to Langjun, so that the Wang family could usurp the throne after a hundred years......

Yang Weiai smiled and breathed a long sigh of relief: "This handwriting ......"

"Naturally, Wang Xu came." Qian Jizu smiled softly: "His handwriting is known to the world, and any minister can recognize it by looking at it." ”

Yang Weiai nodded with satisfaction and said to Qian Jizu: "Your father is a loyal, died for the Great Sui, and when the new emperor ascends the throne in the future, he will definitely crown your father as a loyal and brave duke, and the hereditary three generations will descend." ”

Qian Jizu kowtowed three times, his face was calm, but his eyes were full of sadness: "The villain is a waste, the family is destroyed, and the position of the prince has no inheritance." ”

As soon as the words came out, Yang Weiai and Mu Fushu couldn't bear it. Yes, the nine clans of the Qian family are all wiped out, and the only son is still a eunuch, what is the use of asking for this public position? I thought about the child who had a distant relative, but there was no choice.

Mu Fushu was very curious about what the eunuchs of this era were like, and wondered if her spatial water could help with that regeneration?

Seeing that the atmosphere was stiff, Qian Jizu said goodbye with a very good look, Mu Fushu remembered the scene when they eavesdropped on Lian'er and Wang Xulai outside the window, and he was even more pitiful and sympathetic to him, and offered to send him out.

Mu Fushu carried a lantern to send him outside the tent, Mu Fushu asked him where he lived now, Lian'er smiled softly: "Settle down in the Jiming Temple outside the city." ”

Jiming Temple, Mu Fushu knows that it is a famous temple in Nanjing in the previous life, located in the Xuanwu District of Nanjing City, Jilong Mountain Fushan Mountain, was founded in the Western Jin Dynasty, is one of the oldest Buddhist temples in Nanjing, since ancient times, it has the reputation of "the first temple of the Southern Dynasty", "the first temple of the Southern Dynasty", the first temple of the "Southern Dynasty", and is the Buddhist center of southern China during the Southern Dynasties. The Three Kingdoms belonged to the land of the Houyuan of the Wu Kingdom, as early as the first year of Yongkang in the Western Jin Dynasty (300 years), it had built a room on the mountain here, and founded the dojo. After the Eastern Jin Dynasty, this place was opened up as the Imperial Commander's Office, to the Southern Dynasty Liang ordinary eight years (527 years) Emperor Wu of Liang built Tongtai Temple in Jimingdai, so that this place has truly become a Buddhist resort since then. The evening bell of the rooster is one of the ten views of Xuanwu, and the spring dawn of the rooster is one of the forty-eight views of the new Jinling.

Jiming Temple was built in the Western Jin Dynasty, and it should be a very famous temple at this time. The people have begun to believe in Buddhism, in history Tang Xuanzang was in the first year of Zhenguan to go to the West to learn scriptures, but at this time there is no Tang Dynasty, and there is no Tang Xuanzang. Because Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty fought all the way to Tianzhu, the people of Tianzhu, as a place where Buddhism flourished, naturally presented scriptures and Buddhist teachings.

Because Tianzhu was defeated by Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty and paid tribute every year, it seems to be a modern "defeated country", and there are not many people who study some of their Buddhist treatises, Buddhism has been prevalent for a period of time and then has fallen silent, that is, in the last ten years, the people have a bad time, and there are monks who donate porridge and materials, and then there are believers, of course, this is also related to Mu Fushu in Mengyang City when he used the white tiger to send food, many people feel that it is a fairy manifestation, this god can naturally be Taoism or Buddhism, it depends on what the people think.

Knowing that Qian Jizu lived in the temple, Mu Fushu was a little surprised: "You...... Want to become a monk? ”

Qian Jizu chuckled: "I don't have this idea yet." After a moment of silence, he whispered, "I will avenge my father's great revenge." ”

Mu Fushu nodded: "Yes, the Wang clan punished your nine clans, so naturally you should take revenge." ”

Qian Jizu's eyes lit up, and then he hesitated: "Wang's ...... Always the eldest princess's mother's house......"

Mu Fushu sneered: "How can the emperor's family have family affection, and A-Niang is not only a person whose mother does not have his father, the Wang family has gone against the grain and chased and killed my A-Niang for fourteen years, and the enmity between A-Niang and the Wang family is not shallower than yours." ”

Hearing this, Qian Jizu stood still, looked at the surroundings and saw that there was no one, stuffed a bag of things in his arms into Mu Fushu's hand, laughed, turned around and walked away.

Mu Fushu was inexplicable, opened the package in his hand, and there was an ordinary green cloth on the outside, a few letters inside, and a jade pendant, with an excellent water head and a dragon carving......

Wait, Beaulie? Mu Fushu raised the jade pendant in his hand and leaned under the lantern to look at it carefully, and then took a letter in his hand casually, and after reading a few lines, his face changed a few times and said: "Erase!" ”

It turned out that the yellowed letters given to him by Qian Jizu were actually "love letters" written by Emperor Feng of Sui to Wang Xulai. The content is enough to make her tired, and this pair of good friends is true love......

Qian Jizu simply gave the letter to her instead of Yang Weiai, after all, Yang Weiai is also Wang Xulai's granddaughter. As for the fact that she is not the daughter of Emperor Mourning, presumably Qian Jizu should know, as smart as him, he will never say this matter.

Mu Fushu received the things into the space, walked back slowly, and Yang Weiai looked at her in a trance, pulled her over and asked, "Did that Qian Jizu tell you something?" ”

"It's okay," Mu Fushu came back to his senses and asked, "Ah Niang, do you know which fathers-in-law and how they purify themselves?" ”

There are two methods of purification for eunuchs in history, both of which are to go to gao pills in the early stage, and castration in the later stage. The eunuchs of the Qing Dynasty were castrated, that is, the whole root was removed, and the consequence of this was that many people also died of urethral opening, and finally were suffocated to death by urine.

And if it is to go to the gao pill, in fact, many eunuchs still have the ability to have sex with women, but they are just infertile. Mu Fushu thought that if Qian Jizu hadn't castrated, could he use space water to help him recover his fertility?

Yang Weiai saw that Mu Fushu was asking this question, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing with this?" ”

"I'm pitiful for Lian'er." Mu Fushu sighed: "There is only one left in the Qian family, I wonder if I can treat him, and I can leave a seed in the future." ”

Yang Weiai thought for a while and said, "I heard that some fathers-in-law have not cleaned up and are still fertile. When the emperor's grandfather was a concubine, he had an affair with the eunuch in her palace and was pregnant, but unfortunately Tong Shi recorded that she was not lucky before she was pregnant, and both of them were executed in the end. ”

Mu Fushu was overjoyed, it seems that the eunuch at this time is not castrated, I remember that in her previous life, there was a suitor who bragged to her, saying that there was a brother in her family who had only one egg, and he had not given birth to two children. It can be seen that fewer eggs can still give birth to children, but ...... Dan Dan is the place where bullets are produced, if there is no egg, it should not be born, and her space water does not have the effect of growing bullets?

In Mu Fushu's entanglement, Yang Weiai fell asleep. Mu Fushu quietly went out to talk to San Lang, and told him about Qian Jizu's visit, and naturally did not hide the matter of those letters and tokens, San Lang was silent for a while and then asked her to put away the things, and when he came back, he told her that they would attack the Turkic royal court with all their might tomorrow, and the two told each other before Mu Fushu fell asleep.

The night passed quickly. Early the next morning, Mu Fushu was still in a daze and was about to wake up, Yang Weiai had already freshened up and dressed in a military uniform, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and after turning around in the tent a few times, she pulled up the stunned Mu Fushu and shouted to her to hurry up and freshen up and feed.

Mu Fushu felt a little dizzy, and after freshening up, he drank some juice mixed with space water before he woke up.

Last night, Cui Yuanqi's letter of persuasion had been sent to Jiangning City, saying that they would have a day to think about it, and that they would attack the city if there was no response after three o'clock in the afternoon today. R1152