Moreover, this scene was not noticed, and the line traveled by the convoy was more than a mile away from the herdsmen's grazing place, and no one noticed the dead horses, cattle and sheep and three herdsmen.

No one around noticed it, until a few days later, when a sheep herder passed by and discovered the jaw-dropping scene. The sheep herder hurriedly ran to report to the tribe sacrifice, and when the sacrifice with the divine power of the heavens arrived at the scene, he was also frightened, and he didn't know what was going on, but he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

There was no other way to sacrifice but to go back and pray to the Immortal Heaven every day, praying that the Immortal Heaven would bless the people of their tribe from calamity and ominousness.

Besides, after talking to Zuo Ling, he entered Li Xiangjun's room and talked with Li Xiangjun.

Li Xiangjun turned him away that day not because he was angry, but because he had a small problem.

Somehow, lately she has been flustered and anxious, probably suffering from so-called prenatal depression.

She can't be sure whether she was right or wrong to give birth to this child, she is always afraid that when the child grows up, she will have an inferiority complex when she knows her mother's origin, and she is worried that it will affect the child's life. I can't talk to others about this problem, so I have to force it in my heart alone.

Li Xiangjun is just an outer room, not even a formal concubine, the child can only be regarded as a concubine when he grows up, and the status of the concubine in the big family is much lower than that of the concubine, and even the marriage treatment is different.

So she has been anxious about whether to continue to carry this child, and he even wants to use the secret recipe of the Thin Horse family to secretly abort the child.

Besides, after hearing her words, I was almost scared to death.

What she is pregnant with in her belly is his blood and bones, and there is no shortage of anything else in the family, that is, there is a lack of children, and it is seriously lacking.

Although he now has two sons and a daughter, one son passed on to Chen Musa as the heir of the Chen family's incense. So he is now a son and a daughter, and he is looking forward to Li Xiangjun being able to give him another boy and half a girl, so as to add Ding Jia to the family.

"You must not have these thoughts, I assure you: all my children will be of the same status in the future, and there will be no distinction between boys and girls, let alone between children and grandchildren." Moreover, I assured Li Xiangjun*.

"If the etiquette is like this, how can you make no difference?" Li Xiangjun whispered.

What is stipulated in the clan law, can one person reverse it? Of course, Li Xiangjun didn't believe that he could do it, so he just comforted her.

Besides, he said: "I don't care what happens to other people's families, I am the patriarch of the generation of the Kuang family, and I have the right to formulate new rules for the Kuang family." The situation family will be like this in the future, there is no difference between the descendants and the concubines. ”

Besides, the modern people who have come over have no such concept in their hearts, and the equality of men and women is deeply rooted in his heart and cannot be shaken.

Hearing him say this, Li Xiangjun turned his worries into joy and completely relieved.

Moreover, when he became an adult, his father passed on the position of patriarch to him, and he did have the right to re-establish the rules within his own family. However, this rule will still surprise people when put into the general environment.

This happened before he destroyed the two generals Jehan and Monno with a million taels of silver tickets.

Now one of the two generals is unconscious, the other has crooked eyes and slang, and his words are not clear, and the road cannot be walked, nor can he ride a horse, so he has to vacate two vehicles that pull heavy baggage and transform them into horse-drawn carriages that pull people, and put these two people on the cart to continue on the road.

The military doctor Batten gave the two of them a simple treatment, but the effect was not obvious.

At that time, the pace of life was very slow, and there were not many things that were stimulated in ordinary life, so it was rare to get heart disease, stroke and other common diseases in later generations.

In fact, the fastest and most direct way to treat stroke is acupuncture, basically acupuncture can cure the problem of crooked mouth and eyes a few times, but the damage to the cranial nerves caused by stroke is irreversible.

Seeing that they came in, Fei'er and Wan'er, who were serving Li Xiangjun, all went out, leaving the two of them to talk. Xue'er is not here, but learns to make masks with her in Jiu Niang's room.

Besides, it is also surprising that Jiuniang belongs to the people who are high and widowed, and it is not so easy to get close to her, the strange thing is that she is very close to Xue'er, and she is willing to pass on her most exquisite mask-making techniques without any guarantee.

Li Xiangjun leaned on the pillow, held his hand and said with a smile: "Don't blame Mrs. Zuo for saying you, you are indeed too casual with money." ”

Besides, of course she heard what she said to Zuo Ling outside just now.

"Money is for spending, if you don't spend it, what do you want money for?" Besides, he laughed.

"Then you can't just spend it, you just like to throw money out." Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly at him, obviously knowing his habits, and had no intention of blaming.

"If the silver is not enough, I still have more than 100,000 taels, you can use it." Li Xiangjun said.

Besides, he smiled: "Don't worry about it, I have enough silver." ”

Li Xiangjun also got a restaurant and teahouse on a street, which was running well, and she kept the income by herself, which was considered her living expenses. Moreover, it has been estimated that the income of this restaurant is 10,000 or 20,000 silver a year, and it has only been half a year, so obviously the income will not be too much.

The more than 100,000 taels of silver that Li Xiangjun said was the dowry money she had saved in the past few years in her art career, and those high-ranking officials and nobles did not hesitate to spend a lot of money on her, but few people could get her blue eyes in the end.

Besides, of course, he won't use Li Xiangjun's makeup money, if it really falls on this, he will probably go out to buy a piece of tofu and commit suicide.

Li Xiangjun touched his slightly bulging lower abdomen, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know how his brother and sister are doing in Nanjing." ”

This sentence was said softly, and I almost cried when I listened to it.

He hardly dared to think about his children now, nor did he dare to think about pomegranates, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare, and if he thought about it seriously, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and then collapse.

Since he arrived in Beijing, Chen Musa, Pomegranate and his children, and even the entire Wucheng Marquis Mansion have become hostages in the hands of the emperor, and if he does not listen to the emperor's arrangements for him, those people will be unlucky.

Of course, the emperor has never shown this meaning, according to Zhang Juzheng's thoughts, the emperor will never move this thought, but besides, he knows that this is the case, and the emperor's mind can be moved at any time.

If he hadn't gone crazy, he would have served as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he would have trained the emperor desperately, and he would be busy every day without touching the ground or with his ribs. He never thought that he would say goodbye to the life of a literati, and even during his short time as a doctor in Suzhou, he was still a scholar.

"How are they doing?" Besides, I can't help but guess in my heart.

There will be letters from the Wucheng Hou Mansion in a few days, describing the life of his two children, and there are letters from Pomegranate almost every day, but Chen Musa rarely writes letters, and only sends letters when something big happens, so he still knows the situation in Nanjing very well, and he is not worried.

But not worrying doesn't mean you don't miss it.

Leaving a pair of children who are a few months old, as well as pomegranates, this is simply killing him, but fortunately, his restraint kung fu is first-class, but he can suppress the pain of lovesickness.

Nanjing, Wucheng Houfuli.

A pug snorted twice, then turned and fled, and a Persian cat did not even dare to bark, so he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Behind the dog and the cat, two chubby children in pink makeup were staggering and running.

The one in front is a girl, and the one in the back is a boy.

They are a pair of sons and daughters who stayed in the Marquis Mansion of Wucheng.

They are both more than a year old, and the average child is just trying to learn to walk at this time, but this pair of little ones can run staggeringly.

They have not been honest since they woke up in the morning, they refused to stay in the house at all, but they messed around in the yard and in various rooms, and when they saw any spittoons or toilets, they went up and knocked them down, kicked them over, and after making trouble, they also knew that they had made a mistake, and immediately giggled and ran away, anyway, they knew that in this house, they could do whatever they wanted, and no one cared.

The maids and daughters in each room are also used to it, not only can't stop them, but also have to take care of them to cause trouble, as long as they don't fall and fall, nothing else matters.

The girl was a few months older, she was born to Zuo Ling, named Guo Ziyue, and the boy was named Guo Zicheng, both of which were given by her father, and she also brought overseas treasures as gifts.

In charge of taking care of these two little ancestors are more than a dozen maid-in-law wet nurses, all of whom follow left and right and behind, and they don't dare to blink their eyes, lest these two little ancestors scratch a little skin when they make trouble, in that case they will be guilty.

"Two little ancestors, slow down, slow down." A mother-in-law panted tiredly.

The two little ones did not answer, but giggled and went into the marquise's room again.

"Brother, sister, brother, sister." In the room, a little boy with the same pink makeup clapped his chubby little hands and shouted with a smile.

This is the second son of the Marquis of Wucheng, who is also scheduled to attack the lord, and he has just learned to speak.

The Marquise was also accustomed to the two little ones making trouble every day, so she smiled and came over to hug the two children and kissed them for a while.

The two little ones were restless, kicking their calves to run.

The Marquise really couldn't bear the toss of these two little guys, so she had to let them down.

When her youngest son saw it, he also kicked his calves to get off the ground, he still couldn't walk, he could only crawl around on the bed, and now he was broken by Ziyue and Zicheng, and he had to crawl on the ground every day, otherwise he would cry and make a fuss.

As a result, the three little demon kings went out again, two ran on the ground, one crawled on the ground, and together they teased cats and dogs all over the Wucheng Hou Mansion, pushing everything they saw round things.

"You're all looking at it so closely." The Marquise was not at ease, but went out and shouted twice.

At this time, her eldest son, the original little marquis, walked in with square steps, saw this scene, frowned and covered his forehead and said: "These three cute babies in the mixed world, how can they get if they are older." ”

The maids and daughters-in-law next to them were all amused, and the little marquis was only six or seven years old, but he was well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he walked in a regular manner.