Can't have children? Yang Yuhuan, who is no longer obsessed with the position of the palace fighting queen, now the only thing he enjoys is to have a child by Han Han's side and enjoy love, this Tong Xiangyu said to himself that he can't have children, isn't this the most vicious curse!

"Say it again! Believe it or not, I dropped the bottle of scar removal that I hid! Yang Yuhuan has been holding the last trick in his hand, that is, the bottle of medicine to remove scars that Han Han and the Queen Mother obtained after meeting Emei Zhou Zhiruo in the Northeast.

Yang Yuhuan didn't know the name of this medicinal powder, but he knew the preciousness of this thing, and if he hid it, it wouldn't be smashed and used up, properly.

Tong Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the small scar on the left side of his face, then frowned and sneered, "I don't believe it." ”

"Really!" At this time, the Queen Mother interjected, looked down at Han Han's "Journey to the West" that she bought for ten cents on the street outside, and said, "I have used the one given to Han Han by the head of Emei, and the effect is very good, and it should also be able to remove the scar on your face." ”

Tong Xiangyu squinted her eyes and was silent for a while, then got up and sat on Yang Yuhuan's lap quickly, hugged Yang Yuhuan's neck and said delicately, "Sister, which medicine bottle do you have, can you lend it to me to use it?" "Not good!" "Giggles, my sister really likes to joke, my little sister has a request, how can you stand by and watch?" "Bengu just ignores you, what can you do!" "Fatty! Don't force me to do it! "You...... What are you calling me? Fatso? You're looking for death! Yang Yuhuan, who was plump, and Tong Xiangyu, who was light and graceful, suddenly pulled together, fighting, and a group of people next to them did their own things, after all, this kind of scene is too common.

And Han Han, who had already entered the house, searched for the whereabouts of Cao Ying and his daughter, Han Han's house belonged to three entrances, and the gate entered the guest hall, which was one entry; After the class, I went to the sleeping room and the courtyard, which was for the second entrance; The third entry is to come to the backyard of the house.

And Han Han was in the backyard when he found Cao Ying, who was holding his daughter and sitting quietly on a wooden rattan chair drinking tea and reading a book.

Cao Ying, who no longer needs to wear men's clothes to hide people's eyes, is wearing a white plain skirt, with her daughter dancing with her forehand lying on her slender body, and in the other hand, she is holding a book, reading carefully, seeing Han Han come in, Cao Ying showed a smile, put down the book, held her daughter with both hands and stood up slowly, and said, "After reading the poems you wrote, I love you even more." ”

Han Han glanced at the book on the stone table, and suddenly realized that it was a collection of poems that he had put aside for a few days, each of which was written by himself, and on the skin of the booklet, there were four shocking big characters, 'Three hundred Tang poems', and under 'Three hundred Tang poems', there were a few small characters, 'Han Han's own handwriting'.

The cheeky Han Han just smiled, didn't care about the poetry collection, but walked over quickly, took his fleshy daughter and hugged her in his arms.

The little girl gradually grew up, and she also knew how to distinguish the difference between relatives and toys, turned her head and saw Han Han, the girl smiled excitedly, let out a slurred laugh from her small mouth, and then stretched out two small slaps and pressed them on Han Han's face.

Cao Ying looked at the happy scene of the father and daughter, smiled happily, sat down again, and picked up Han Han's poetry collection again, she is not inferior to men's thoughts and knowledge, all because she likes to read, "You have done half of these three hundred poems, when will you finish it?" ”

"Haven't I been out of time lately?" To be honest, Han Han feels strange about the various poems he once blurted out, every time he hears the recitation of admiration from others, the poems used to enhance his fame and identity make Han Han have a feeling of tarnishing this elegant poem.

But...... If it's dirty, it's dirty, Lao Tzu doesn't have a good impression of the elementary school Chinese teacher! "Are you just sitting here reading today, are you bored?" Han Han sat on the stone bench next to him with a smile, giggling at the little girl while making a grimace at his daughter, and asked Cao Ying with concern, "It's cold, you should pay attention to your body and wear more clothes." ”

"It doesn't matter, this isn't the time to give birth to a new baby." Cao Ying smiled faintly, but her heart was warm.

Xiao Qiang, it was Cao Ying who personally got the name for her daughter, although Han Han opposed it vigorously at the beginning, but Cao Ying, who was soft and strong in her heart, stubbornly named her daughter Xiao Qiang.

In this regard, Han Han just sighed and stopped arguing, but sighed, "In the future, my daughter will definitely be the first beauty." ’

"Your marriage date with Wu Meiniang is getting closer and closer, and you are really getting busier and busier." Crooking her neck and watching Han Han teasing her daughter lovingly, Cao Ying squinted her eyes and smiled, but there was an obvious hint of jealousy in her tone, "I knew that today, I should have made the first move." ”

"What are you and me, let's strike first." Smiling and glancing at Cao Ying, Han Han hugged his baby daughter, let her climb on his face, and said, "My marriage with Mei Niang is seen by the whole world, and I will have a perfect wedding with you and Liu Yun." ”

"I hope so." Pouting, Cao Ying is still very envious of Wu Meiniang, thinking that she is the emperor to 'marry' Han Han, you know how warm and surging this process will be, she Cao Ying, also wants to have such a wedding, she wants to let everyone know at the wedding that she is also Han Han's woman.

Let a few women come to the backyard, sitting and drinking tea, Lu Pheasant and Yang Yuhuan began to grab Han Han's three hundred Tang poems and compete to recite and read, playing and making trouble, but it is also comfortable.

In the afternoon, there was an invitation to the banquet in the Beijing restaurant, and Han Han had to go, and several women stayed at home and wisely did not participate in Han Han's banquet, after all, it was a topic on the men's table, and women followed, so it was always a little inconvenient.

Walking alone on the street, but Han Han didn't have to look back, he knew that there were personal guards sent by Mei Niang hidden in the shadows, all of them were a group of excellent ones selected from the palace, and tracking and protecting them was a common thing.

Jingcheng Restaurant is a newly opened restaurant, the environment is elegant and high-end, several kitchen masters here also make good dishes, who is the boss, others don't know who this mysterious boss is, but Han Han's family knows that this is Brother Liu Qingyun.

Uncle Liu Huang is very smart in business, in just one year, Hangzhou's Cuihong Building has been taken care of over the Yihong Courtyard, Liu Qingyun himself is a wide range of friends, he is good at winning people's hearts, and now he is a well-known wealthy businessman in Hangzhou.

This Beijing restaurant is also Liu Qingyun's money earned from Cuihong Mansion with the consent of Saihuahong, and opened such a high-end and high-grade restaurant in Beijing, and it was the first of the 100 restaurants in Beijing for a while.

And Saihuahong, who followed Zhuge Lying Silkworm everywhere, also handed over the Cuihong Mansion to Liu Qingyun with complete confidence, and no matter how he dealt with it, he didn't need to ask Saihuahong anymore.

Facts have proved that Liu Qingyun is a more successful businessman in the competition, Liu Qingyun does not save money, but scatters money everywhere, this gift and that gift, the money goes a lot, and the money earned will be doubled at that time.

Not only the Beijing Restaurant, you leave the capital, go to Hebei, go to other places in Zhejiang and ask the place where the yellow book is sold the most, it is Liu Qingyun's; Ask which Qinglou girl is the most likable, and it was also opened by Liu Qingyun.

In just over a year, Liu Qingyun has expanded his financial resources to various places and gathered in the eastern part of the Central Plains, making Liu Qingyun now rich and wealthy, and has also become a supplier to the Tang royal family that should not be underestimated. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

The chefs in the Beijing restaurant will have a variety of cuisines, spicy, sweet, sour, and all delicious, especially the snacks gathered from all over the world, although the price is a little expensive, but the people of Beijing will still accept and even squeeze their heads to a table every day.

As soon as Han Han stepped into the threshold of the Beijing Restaurant, the sharp-eyed person sitting on the table eating next to him immediately exclaimed, "It's the national teacher, the national teacher!" ”

"Boom ......" The restaurant suddenly boiled, the young people regarded the erudite and talented Han Han as an idol, and the slightly older ones also wanted to make friends with someone with status like Han Han, so they responded to the call, and the big guy who was eating on the first floor put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, stood up and squeezed towards Han Han.

Han Han smiled and walked forward slowly step by step, while clasping his fists and saluting all kinds of strange or familiar people.

"National teacher, I like your "Journey to the West" very much, it's amazing!" "The national teacher, under the former county order of Foshan, there is a daughter in the family who has just grown up, and she admires the national teacher very much, I don't know if the national teacher has time to meet the little girl?" "National teacher, "Journey to the West" is simply a masterpiece, will you write one more?"

Faced with the question of everyone's enthusiasm, Han Han was a little unbearable, but fortunately, this was an era of etiquette, and he didn't pull and pull on himself, but he just blocked his own way.

"Everyone, be quiet, please listen to me." Han Han stood on the stairs on the second floor with a smile, and many guests also looked down from the second floor and waved, which showed how popular Han Han was.

"Thank you for your relationship, and thank you for your love for "Journey to the West", if you like it, I will make the next book, well, alternate history, first tentatively named "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", thank you." Han Han stood on the stairs on the second floor, looked down at the guys on the first floor, waved his hand and explained with a smile, and then received warm applause from everyone.

A year ago, Han Han first emerged, composing seven poems in seven steps, which has made Han Han the first cow in the literary and artistic world, and now a year later, Han Han's "Journey to the West" was read by everyone again, and the price of the manuscript is rapidly increasing. Starting

At this time, everyone's enthusiasm finally subsided a little, Xiao Er came up and invited Han Han into the elegant seat on the second floor, where there sat a group of literati and scholars who were much higher than the status downstairs, dignitaries and nobles, and of course, there was a woman in white who was the most conspicuous among the men, left like smoke.

A large group of people got up and bowed, Han Han clenched his fists, greeted them one by one with a smile, and then was pulled to the top of a wine table by everyone.

On the wide table, looking left and right, there were all well-known people in the capital, and other people with slightly lower status could only sit on the wine table next to them and look at Han Han with a smile.

Han Han didn't favor one over the other, and after carefully greeting all the people on the second floor, he looked at Zuo Ruyan, the only woman on the second floor, "Do you want to come and sit?" ”

Hearing Han Han's words, everyone shifted their eyes to Zuo Ruyan, who was sitting by the window in the distance, looking at the girl's expressionless face in front of Han Han, some people had already secretly blamed this woman for not knowing how to be polite.

"There are no seats." Zuo Ruyan looked at it indifferently, glanced at Han Han's table, and then said slowly, "It's better to wait for you to finish eating, I'm talking to you." ”

"Well, I can't snub you." Han Hanke knew that this girl was not good at words, and she had such a cold face, if she sat there by herself, there would definitely be no one to talk to, but it would make it very embarrassing for people to go from girl to girl's house.

Standing up, Han Han looked at the little second who was standing in the distance and was about to serve everyone to pour wine and send tea, waved his hand and said, "Little Er, add a chair." ”

Han Han is usually gentle and not picky, and asked for an extra chair at the wine table, this is the first time, and even for a beautiful and lonely girl, he is not afraid that the emperor Wu Zetian will let him kneel on the washboard.

Everyone was stunned and began to guess the identity of this girl, only Xiao Er was simple-minded, and honestly held a chair next to Han Han diligently.

"Come, sit." Han Han waved his hand, Zuo Ruyan got up at this time, Bai Su's long skirt still looked a little loose on the slender body, the skirt swayed slightly, and with a light step, Zuo Ruyan sat next to Han Han, bowing his head expressionlessly and not speaking.

Han Han, who was accustomed to Zuo Ruyan's character, didn't care much, but the literati and dignitaries sitting here began to rack their brains to guess Zuo Ruyan's identity, what kind of woman is it, dare to be cold to Han Han?

Now Han Han's status is so high that it is only second to the current emperor, especially Han Han is the emperor's man, who dares to show his face knowing this, is it the princess of a small country or ...... Starting

"Young Master Han Han, I don't know, who is this girl?" A bold and straightforward direct question, Han Han smiled, and just reported a name, "This is Zuo Ruyan girl, my good friend." ”

Is it a friend or a confidant? Seeing such a beautiful woman sitting next to Han Han, it was impossible not to be crooked.

Everyone knows that there are still several beauties living in Han Han's mansion, especially when Yang Guifei broke away from the court of the Cao Dynasty and accompanied Han Han every day, which made the people have a low-key discussion craze, after all, it was really commendable courage to dare to dig into the corner of the emperor's wall.

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