Chapter 127 The Death Anniversary Doesn't Know Where to Bury the Bones

Li Tai, the king of Wei, also received the report almost at the same time.

Wei Yue's revenge was Huang, and he was disturbed by the ten-year-old Jin King Li Zhi.

"Pheasant slave? He beat Wei Yue? Li Tai was inevitably surprised that the weak younger brother in his impression had done a "shocking" move and disturbed his own good deeds.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the King of Jin happened to be at the Xie family at the time, Wei Yue came to the door, which was quite provocative, and before Xie Yi could deal with it, His Royal Highness the King of Jin rushed out."

Liu Xuan said in a low voice: "It's a pity that Wei Yue, that idiot, didn't see His Highness clearly, and actually moved his mouth, and the guards followed this with punches and kicks. ”

"It's a big deal now?"

"Yes, there are a lot of onlookers, which has alarmed Jin Wuwei and has already reported to the palace."

Li Tai sighed lightly: "My father will definitely not blame the pheasant slave, such a violent beating, the cause of proposing relatives is completely yellow, my father will not agree, and Wei Guifei will not be mixed again." ”

Liu Xuan persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness, it is also expected, this matter is difficult to ......."

"Yes!" Li Tai sighed: "This king just hopes that Wei Yue can humiliate Xie Yi more, and then use the Du family to involve the Wei family, and give an explanation to Du Changshi." ”

"Your Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the King of Jin suddenly made a move, unexpectedly, Du Changshi must not mind."

"Also, Du Changshi is an understanding person." Li Tai nodded slightly, and then said suspiciously: "I almost ignored one thing, Xie Yi is the long history of the Pheasant Slave Mansion......"

"Yes, Your Highness, is there anything wrong?"

"I have a close relationship with the East Palace, and I have to pull a young pheasant slave, so calculating!"

Liu Xuan said leisurely: "He is the chief of the Jin Palace, not a subordinate official of the East Palace, and he can't get much, unless he is the King of Jin in the future, ......"

Speaking of this, Liu Xuan suddenly closed his mouth, and Li Tai's expression also changed slightly. Surprised and sighed: "The pheasant slave is also a son-in-law!" ”

"Your Highness is too worried, King Jin is still young, and he has always been weak, although he is a son-in-law, he is a young son." Liu Xuan said: "The country is Changjun, if you talk about threats, I'm afraid you are not as good as King Wu." ”

"Also, this king is thinking too much, but it will not be a good thing if the East Palace pulls the pheasant slave to help in the future." Li Tai said leisurely: "This is a good example. And in terms of pampering alone, we are not as good as pheasant slaves. ”

"What His Highness said is, but King Jin is still young after all, so there is no need to worry, the key is Xie Yi, as long as there is no him...... There was no connection between the East Palace and the Jin Palace. ”

"That's right!" Li Tai nodded and said, "Since the matter of courtship is yellow, let's change the direction according to the plan!" ”

"Yes!" Liu Xuan hesitated: "But Your Highness, it seems that Wei Yue has been beaten several times in a row. Not necessarily ......"

"Looking for Li Chonghui, this kid is very different from the past, and he will definitely be interested."

"Yes, my subordinates will do it."

"Hmm!" Li Taidao: "It's February." Du Fuwei's death is approaching, so hurry up on that matter. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

……

The crisis passed like this, Xie Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the boulder hanging in Du Xijun's heart finally landed.

"Today thanks to King Jin. Saves a lot of trouble. ”

Du Xijun said softly: "Yes, fortunately there is King Jin here, otherwise you will have to do stupid things again." ”

"For you. How about doing something stupid? In short, no one can snatch you away from me. Xie Yi took Du Xijun into his arms, and after this incident, he cherished it even more.

"I know what you want." Du Xijun said in a low voice: "In this life, I am your person, even if I am a ghost......"

"What nonsense, I don't want people to be in love!" Xie Yi hurriedly covered Du Xijun's fragrant lips.

"Well, after that, there will be no more ...... I heard that the court required widows to remarry. The marriage proposal was a bit sudden, and Du Xijun still had palpitations.

"I don't think so, but in order to do it once and for all, there will be no more disturbances, maybe I have to find a way." Xie Yi said softly: "If you have a child under your knees, you want to come ......"

"It's a pity for me...... Sun Shenxian said two or three years. Mentioning this, Du Xijun couldn't help but be gloomy. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "San Lang, you marry a wife and concubine as soon as possible, have a few children, and ...... when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I have an idea in my heart." Xie Yi comforted him and said leisurely: "You have to marry a wife and take a concubine, but in the name of others, you give birth to one yourself, and then pass it on to you, and pass it to the name of the second room, do you know what I mean?" ”

"Oh, I understand...... But in this case, does the child have to call you uncle? This ......" Du Xijun seemed to feel wronged Xie Yi.

"It's all my children, or the surname Xie, it doesn't matter if it's called. Besides, call uncle in front of outsiders, and call dad when you go home. ”

Xie Yi said: "In this way, the child can be raised under your knees, and the most important thing is ...... In the future, our children will be able to inherit as the eldest son of the second house, do you understand? ”

Du Xijun suddenly understood that his identity was embarrassing, and he was destined not to be a wife, and most of the children he gave birth to in the future would be concubines, and his inheritance rights were limited. But if it is inherited to the name of the second room, it is the son of the Xie family, and the status and inheritance rights are very different.

"San Lang, you treat me so well, you have a heart."

"You and I have been together for a long time, and we share weal and bene, so I naturally want to treat you well."

Xie Yi said softly: "In the future, I will treat my children equally, and I will not treat our children badly, but I will not be overly favoritistic, this move is mainly to make your identity stable, and if you have children, you will naturally not be able to leave the Xie family." ”

"Well, never leave!" Du Xijun smiled and felt happy.

Looking at the beautiful woman's bright smile, Xie Yi's heart fluttered, and he whispered in his ear: "Xijun, it's night......"

"Well, it's up to you!" Du Xijun understood in his heart and nodded shyly.

……

In the days that followed, the Jin Palace's renovation was completed, Li Zhi officially moved in, and Xie Yi began to take up the position of the new Jin Palace's governor.

During the day, he was taking care of the affairs of the palace, and occasionally gave guidance and enlightenment to His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and the day's work was completed.

At night, the red candles are swaying, the hibiscus warm tent is swaying, and the warm kang is indescribably sweet.

After more than half a month, the good days of the immortals, the time entered February of the twelfth year of Zhenguan.

Xie Yi found that Du Xijun's mood gradually became low, and he seemed to be a little sad. Although it is still obedient, it lacks enthusiasm and initiative, and his expression is even more gloomy.

"Xijun, what's wrong with you these days? Why are you unhappy? Xie Yi asked with concern.

"Father's death is coming."

"Oh yes, it's February, we can't go back to Chenzhou this year, so let's sacrifice from afar!"

Du Xijun said in a low voice: "San Lang, I mean...... My father's death. ”

Xie Yi suddenly realized that it was Du Fuwei's death, and the deaths of the "father-in-law" and his father were both in February.

"Xijun, set up a spiritual seat for your father-in-law at home, and quietly pay tribute!" Xie Yi said: "Then find a temple or Taoist temple to do a ritual, nominally to my father, and by the way, also surpass my father-in-law, what do you think?" ”

"Hmm!" Du Xijun said softly: "My father should be buried in Chang'an, it's been so many years......"

"You want to go and sweep your father-in-law's grave?"

Du Xijun shook his head and said: "I thought about it, but I can't go, in case I am seen, there will be trouble, not to mention that I don't know where my father's tomb is?" ”

"Why don't you ......" Xie Yi wanted to send someone to inquire, but just thinking about this, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Du Fuwei's death, in addition to Du Xijun, will others also go to sweep the tomb?

…… (To be continued......)