The next morning, Wang Baoyu said goodbye to Liu Chan and rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see his sister Huang Yueying and his little nephew, who was more than half a year old.

Tired all the way, Zhuge Liang did not go to court today, and as soon as he entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, he heard a burst of crying, accompanied by the sound of clanging and smashing things.

"Kong Ming, I lost my daughter!"

"Madame, the details have been told to you, I really tried my best."

"How can I think about the loss of my beloved daughter. Kong Ming! I really regret marrying you in the first place! ”

"All the mistakes are Kong Ming's fault, madam, don't cry anymore, be careful of hurting your body."

"I haven't been able to see my daughter for the last time, how can I live!"

Sun Shangxiang stood nervously outside the door, not daring to go in, Wang Baoyu asked, "What's going on?" ”

"After Mr. came back, he told the truth to Sister Yueying, and they quarreled all night." Sun Shangxiang said.

Alas! Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Wang Baoyu pushed the door and walked in, Huang Yueying's eyes were red from crying, Zhuge Liang's clothes were torn, and it seemed that there was a physical conflict.

"Baoyu, come and persuade your sister." Zhuge Liang was pardoned, and hurriedly greeted.

"Baoyu, why didn't you bring Guoguo back! How did you promise your sister that you would bring back my daughter! Huang Yueying came over and hugged Wang Baoyu, beating and beating, and the heavy palm hit Wang Baoyu's heart about to jump out, and Huang Yueying's thunderous cry was in her ears.

"Sister, you're about to strangle me. Actually, sir really, uh, did his best! Wang Baoyu struggled to break free from Huang Yueying's arms.

Huang Yueying's feelings are understandable, her daughter is missing, her life and death are unknown, and she still has a fantasy after all, and now that she has passed away, all hope is dashed.

"Yueying, how can you complain about Baoyu, he was injured because of this." Zhuge Liang said.

"You two men, just coax me together, you always have to bring back some of your daughter's belongings, even if it's just a word." Huang Yueying let go of Wang Baoyu and sat down very depressed.

This, Zhuge Liang was a little embarrassed, in fact, Guoguo didn't have any relics, some of the robes and rosaries were later, and they were all thrown away by Sun Shangxiang. Of course, he couldn't say this, so he had to say: "Madam, I told you that the fruit burned eighteen relics, and it was impossible to bring them back, so you can't kill hundreds of thousands of local monks!" But if the relics stay in Kushan, they will definitely receive the best courtesy......"

"I don't care about that!" Huang Yueying pushed Zhuge Liang violently, still crying: "I only want my daughter, my hard-working daughter!" Your heartless father and ruthless uncle, neither of them brought you back! ”

Zhuge Liang was so anxious that he turned around, and Wang Baoyu stepped forward and said: "Sister, don't cry, the fruit can burn out the relics, what kind of creation is that, ordinary people can't ask for it at all." ”

"Well, it would be nice to bring one back! I've seen my daughter. Huang Yueying rolled her eyes violently.

"Just local monks......"

"Why should my daughter look at their faces!" Huang Yueying yelled and interrupted Zhuge Liang's words, so shocked that Zhuge Liang's scattered hair flew up, so he had to close his mouth and take his daughter-in-law without a move.

"That, sir." Wang Baoyu said: "Actually, there is one thing I haven't told you, Guoguo actually burned nineteen relics, and the biggest and best one I secretly brought back!" ”

"Baoyu, why didn't you tell me earlier." Zhuge Liang was overjoyed, but also complained.

"If this relic is known to outsiders, it will set off a big storm, you see, here it is." Wang Baoyu said, took out a carefully wrapped brocade bag from his arms, and carefully took out the blood relic.

Crystal clear, as if there was blood flowing in it, Zhuge Liang suddenly exclaimed: "This, this is a blood relic!" ”

"Yes, as far as I know, except for the Buddha, no one can burn blood relics, it can be seen that our fruit is really a Buddha!" Wang Baoyu said.

"Well, maybe we shouldn't have looked for it." Zhuge Liang felt remorseful.

Huang Yueying hurriedly held the blood relic in her hand carefully, and a peaceful and sacred aura quietly seeped into her heart, making her mood suddenly brighten up and her sadness swept away.

"My daughter, that's amazing." Huang Yueying sighed again and again.

"Sister, Guoguo is gone, but fate is not over, we have to be strong." Wang Baoyu said.

Huang Yueying nodded again and again, Zhuge Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Baoyu successfully resolved a family crisis for him, and the gratitude in his heart needless to say.

"Let me go see my little nephew!" Wang Baoyu said.

"Sure enough, it was said by Baoyu that it was a boy who looked like Kong Ming." Huang Yueying's face finally showed a smile, and she was a little proud, although she was ugly, but the two children were excellent looks, how could a mother not be proud?

Huang Yueying carefully put away the blood relics and took Wang Baoyu to see the child.

Zhuge Zhan in the swaddling clothes, looking white and clean, is a very beautiful boy, at this time he has begun to babble, Zhuge Liang has descendants, he is very excited, holding the child and swaying, his eyes are full of fatherly affection.

Huang Yueying was when there was enough milk-water, and then took over the child, and did not shy away from breastfeeding, and said at the same time: "Jin Qiang's child is so special, he doesn't eat milk, and he can't speak. ”

It seems that Huang Yueying, who has a lot of motherhood, also tried to feed the son picked up by Fan Jinqiang, but was unsuccessful. Wang Baoyu shook his head slightly, when he picked up this child, he didn't agree with it, who would throw a good child, it's a dumb person, it's really embarrassing for Brother Fan.

After seeing Zhuge Zhan, Wang Baoyu went to Fan Jinqiang again to discuss, if he can't give the child to others, and then adopt a good child, Fan Jinqiang cried, choked up: "Baoyu, the child is destined for me, how can parents give up the child, no matter what he will do in the future, whether he is deaf or dumb, Diao Chan and I will take care of him." ”

"Big brother, I know that you are looking forward to your son, although you don't want to marry again, but you also have to adopt a healthy child, you will still worry about him in the future, why bother?" Wang Baoyu persuaded helplessly.

"It's bitter, but it's better than not having children."

Seeing that Fan Jinqiang's attitude was so resolute, Wang Baoyu didn't say much, and told Fan Jinqiang to go back and first find Hua Tuo to take a closer look at the child, and strive to let the child speak.

Wang Baoyu stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for more than ten days, until the haze of Huang Yueying's loss of her daughter was gone, and then she took a group of people to bid farewell to Liu Chan and Zhuge Liang and return to Yiling.

Liu Chan personally led hundreds of civil and military officials to send Wang Baoyu out of more than ten miles, and repeatedly told him to come over often, Zhuge Liang was also reluctant, and he didn't know how much he said.