"Dad, I don't think Dama likes you." After Xuan Xuan finished speaking, the big black horse who was chewing horse grass glanced at them, as if he still had a bit of human contempt.

Wei Ci didn't care, and said: "It doesn't like anyone except your mother." ”

also knows that he likes beauty, Wei Ci suspects that it is an improper horse, but there is no evidence.

In the stove room behind them, the little wolf dog bun was running behind Sanniang, Sanniang, who was washing the vegetables and preparing to cut the meat, glanced at it, cut the meat and threw it to it, and instantly the little tail wagged more happily.

Sure enough, only with the heroine can there be meat to eat.

The meat eaten today was specially ordered by the king of Zhenbei to be sent, and the meat in the north was almost dried in order to be stored for a long time, and Sanniang also likes to eat it on weekdays, but I don't know what happened in recent days, I actually looked a little unable to swallow it, and I was a little nauseous when I smelled it.

At this time, when I went down with a knife, I saw that the meat was still a little bloodshot that had not dried out, and my stomach suddenly turned over, and I put down the kitchen knife and covered my mouth to the corner and vomited violently.

In the courtyard, Wei Ci heard the voice, ran in with a gust of wind, and saw Sanniang's pale face, and immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?" ”

Sanniang shook her head: "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I feel a little stomach pantothenic acid and nausea." ”

"Nausea?" Wei Ci was stunned, and suddenly thought of the appearance of his mother when she was pregnant with her little brother, and was pleasantly surprised, although she was not sure, she didn't dare to be careless, let go of Sanniang carefully, and hurriedly ran away with a gust of wind.

Sanniang looked at her husband who ran away in the blink of an eye, and was still a little confused.

However, not long after she was stunned, Wei Ci ran back with another gust of wind, and there was an old man on his back, seeing that Sanniang was still in the stove room, he was so nervous that he picked her up, and carefully carried her back to the house like a baby.

"Husband, what are you going to do?"

"Well, let Dr. Li consult you." The tone of her voice was exactly the same as when she first married him.

"What is the diagnosis of no disease and no pain?"

"Well, see a doctor."

Seeing his cautious appearance, Sanniang had no choice but to reach out. Doctor Li smiled and stretched out his hand to catch her pulse, and after a long time, he smiled at Wei Ci and said: "Congratulations to Major General Wei, congratulations to Major General Wei, Young Lady Ling is pregnant, happy, congratulations to Major General for adding Lin'er this year." ”

Even though he had already guessed that he would hear it with his own ears, the joy in Wei Ci's heart was still indescribable. Holding Sanniang's hand was still a little trembling, his child, the child who was connected to his blood.

"Sanniang, we have a child, we are going to be parents again."

Child, Sanniang was stunned and reached out to stroke her lower abdomen, thinking that there was a child as cute as Xuan Xuan and connected to her and her husband, she laughed stupidly.

Child, it's so good that she finally has her husband's child.

At the door, Xuan Xuan told Xiaobao like a little adult: "Xiaobao, I'm going to be a big brother, you're going to be a little brother, I'm not happy." ”

"Happy." Xiaobao grinned, holding his little finger and wondering if the little doll in his aunt's belly was a younger brother or a younger sister?

My brother can fight, it's not good, let's have a sister!

When the news of Sanniang's pregnancy came back to the camp, King Zhenbei was happy and angry, looking at his uncompetitive son, his hands were itchy and wanted to slap him, but fortunately he couldn't bear it. The rest of the people are also you look at me, I look at you, silent and don't dare to say anything.

In this world, not everyone is lucky.

……

Changan.

Zhang Shiqiu applied to return to Chang'an on the grounds of his biological mother's sacrifice day, and as soon as he arrived in Chang'an, he received a message from his subordinates that his father sent Tyuxue, that is, the mount of the Marquis of Ziyi, to the north, and he was immediately angry. Just when there was nowhere to vent, the unlucky egg came to the door.

After the spring of this year, Chang'an has a new group of talented nobles, the most famous of which are this year's first-class champions, Tanhualang and second-class sixth Gongsheng, the latter is because of their outstanding talents and handsome appearance. The former champion is famous not because of his good writing, but because of his age.

This year, this champion of Dengke coincided with a sixtieth birthday, and his hair was full of white, and even His Majesty was slightly surprised when he saw it during the palace examination. There are even more vicious people who speculate that this oldest old champion in the history of the Great Apocalypse can last for a few years?!

At this moment, the second-class Gongsheng who also went out was crashing into Zhang Shiqiu's fire, perhaps because he had fame at a young age, and he was favored by many ladies in the boudoir, causing this Gongsheng to swell a little, and everyone put their eyes on the top of their heads.

No, I don't know if I've hit a hard nail yet.

"If you stepped on this son yesterday, you left, who gave you the guts?" Xie Wuping stared at the man in front of him with a high toe, and the row of family members behind him were all holding wooden sticks viciously, and it seemed that there was still a back.

Compared with the mix, Zhang Shiqiu has never lost in his life except for that woman. Swept the group of family members with sticks with cold eyes, just touched his anger, raised his hand and pumped it with a big ear, and the family who was drawn was directly slapped and turned over and fell to the ground, 'Bah', and even spit out a tooth with blood and teeth, and the teeth were all broken.

Seeing this, Xie Wuping was a little stunned.

He was instigated, but Zhang Shiqiu didn't intend to let him go, grabbed his neckline, and asked sadly: "Who gave you the courage to dare to trouble your father and me?" ”

Xie Wuping wanted to run timidly, but he couldn't run when he grabbed him, so he yelled at the family behind him angrily: "I'm blind, didn't you see that the young master and I was bullied by this thief?" Why are you still standing stupidly, come on! ”

"It's just right to come, this fire just hasn't been sprinkled anywhere!"

The family members raised the sticks in their hands and beat them, but every time the thieves didn't hit them, but their young master was beaten and screamed "oops, oops". Xie Wuping also found out, and when he was about to scold, a fist like a raindrop smashed down on his face, so that he didn't even have the slightest backhand power.

By the time Zhang Shiqiu put out the fire, Xie Wuping was already paralyzed on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Young Master." The family members hurried to help.

Xie Wuping touched his face, which felt a little swollen, gasped in pain, and turned his head in a daze and asked Jiading: "Is Young Master Ben's handsome face okay?" ”

Seeing his young master's 'handsome face' being beaten like a pig's head, Jia Dingjia couldn't bear to look at his face directly, and said with a compliment against his conscience: "Young master, don't worry, you are still handsome." ”

"That's good, that's good." The pig's head with a blue nose and swollen face was relieved, thinking of the person who beat him, and when he looked up, the person was nowhere to be found.

Blocking people beat themselves up, very sad!

Not far away, a woman in cloth led a child to pass by, and glanced indifferently at the pig's face, and the child next to her asked in surprise: "Mother, why is my uncle beating so many people so badly!" ”

"Bullying more and less is not necessarily powerful, maybe there is only a fight for the sake of beating, we Hong'er can't learn."

Listening to the woman's teaching, Hong'er's child nodded seriously and said, "Mother, Hong'er remembers." ”

The distant figures of the mother and son fell under Xie Wuping's eyes, like a whip whipped his chest, he shook off the hand of the family and strode away in the opposite direction from the mother and son.

Even if he fell, there were people who hugged him nervously and coaxed. Now that he was beaten like a pig's head, there are no more people who care about him, and some are only indifferent.

Do people never get salvation if they make mistakes?

It is rumored that since the beginning of spring, His Majesty occasionally felt a cold, and then his health was not very good, and now it has reached the point of daily conditions. His Majesty now has no other heirs except for the two little princesses, which has to make the ministers set their eyes on the royal family.

At first, the royal clan relatives were still sincerely afraid of closing the door to thank guests, but after a long time, seeing that His Majesty couldn't get up every three or five days, he was also a little impatient. The children who are hidden like babies in the family on weekdays will be brought into the palace from time to time to ask for peace, in an attempt to bring their children to His Majesty's name, and when His Majesty dies young, their children will be the rightful heirs to the throne.

It's beautiful to think about, but it's not very practical.

And the emperor, who was rumored to be terminally ill, was half-lying on the soft couch in the Dragon Yin Hall at the moment, with a casual posture, and Chang Qing next to him was holding the fine powder used by his daughter's family to rub it on his face, trying to make His Majesty look haggard and terminally ill.

"Come on, it's really like a dead man if you wipe it again, I'm tired and panicked, but I don't want to have nightmares to dream about you."