After Mu Yingbao and her mother finished eating, they sat by the fire and pulled the burning charcoal with a small wooden stick.

Someone came over and said that the master said, let's go into the tent and rest in the middle of the night.

Mu Yingbao looked in the direction the man was pointing, and there were two tents of the same size.

beckoned Brother Hui to go there, and said with words, the little boy and the master have a tent, and the one next to Mu Yingbao.

"Mother, son wants to be with you." Brother Hui discussed with Mu Yingbao in a whisper.

When the people who were talking on the side heard it, they said in their hearts that this is not good, even if it is the biological mother, the sons are so old, and it is not suitable to sleep with their mothers again! What's more, this mother and son are not biological mother-son relationships at all.

But how dare he say it?

I thought, the little boy is not sensible, this adult is always sensible.

"Okay, I want to be with my son too." Mu Yingbao immediately agreed.

The one with the words stumbled and almost fell.

"The son went and got the bedding." Brother Hui was happy.

"Wait, are you my son? It's so stupid, it's not too troublesome to move around, won't it be over if we live in this tent directly? Mu Yingbao nodded Brother Hui's forehead, and the two of them entered the tent where the two of them originally lived.

There were no beds in the tent, and two futons were spread side by side on a felt blanket.

Although the futon is not of the high-end satin type, it is brand new.

"We're going to rest." Brother Hui saw his father's men coming in and said in a cold voice.

The subordinate hurriedly responded and walked out, looking embarrassed, how to tell the master.

The man had just come out of the tent, and had not walked a few steps, and before he could figure out how to tell his master, he saw his master approaching him.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wenyu asked in a good mood.

"The little boy has to be in the same tent as that, and his subordinates don't dare to persuade him." This honest report.

Xue Wenyu heard this, but she was not annoyed, the way the woman got along with the child was different from others, she was that kind of casual nature, and she did a lot of things that did not conform to the rules.

What's more, this situation is also special, and it is more suitable and safe for Brother Hui to be with her now.

"Let's go down." Xue Wenyu waved his hand to his subordinates and walked into the tent originally prepared for the woman.

He took off his robe and lay down, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The two tents were next to each other, and the conversation between the two could be clearly heard.

"Mother, tell me a story." Brother Hui lay flat in the quilt, his eyes looking at the pattern on the top of the tent.

"Okay, what story do you want to hear?" Mu Yingbao took off the blanket on her body, took off her outer robe, and opened the quilt in her middle coat and lay on her side facing Brother Hui.

"Mother, I remember that you said before that the story of the tanuki changing the prince was obviously told, but then you said that I was too young to listen to this story. Mother, now that I'm older, can I listen? Brother Hui also faced Mu Yingbao's side.

Brother Hui suddenly wanted to hear this story, Mu Yingbao knew how heavy the child's heart was.

In the past, the child only felt that he was pitiful when he was a child and had no mother, but now that he knows his life experience, it is so bloody and cruel.

Therefore, he wanted to hear the story that Mu Yingbao once mentioned.

The story related to the battle in the palace is also a bloody story.

"Okay, this is what you want to hear, wait until you can't sleep, don't blame me." Mu Yingbao pretended to be a casual joke.

Brother Hui nodded vigorously, even if he didn't listen to the scary story, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

He really wants to hear the story that his mother told back then, can it be worse than his own life experience?

"Legend has it that there was an emperor whose two concubines were pregnant at the same time. Obviously, whoever gives birth to a son is very likely to be ordained as the main palace. Concubine Liu had been jealous for a long time, lest Concubine Li give birth to a son and be canonized as the queen, so she set up a poison plan with Guo Huai, the head of the palace......"

The story told by Mu Yingbao was not only fascinating to Brother Hui, but also Xue Wenyu next door was also attracted by the story.

Is there such an outrageous thing? How come I've never heard such a story myself?

When Xue Wenyu heard that Guo Huai had colluded with the midwife to replace Concubine Li's dragon with a skinned tanuki, he angrily smashed his fist on the ground.

Suddenly, a deep pit was smashed into the ground.

"What's going on?" Mu Yingbao in the tent next door was startled and asked Brother Hui.

"Whoever has worms in their tent, let's stomp the worms with their feet, mother, let's talk about it next to it." Brother Hui urged anxiously.

"Oh, let's move on." Mu Yingbao didn't think much about it, and continued to talk.

After the story ended, Brother Hui's eyes were in tears; "The prince who was replaced, although he was also miserable, was finally able to reunite with his biological mother." And what about him, there is nothing.

"Mother, is that dragon chair so good? Is that allure? Brother Hui asked with a whimper.

Seeing the child like this, Mu Yingbao's heart was like a knife, but this was something he had to face, and he couldn't avoid it!

"The person who can sit on that chair can have the power of life and death in the world, the whole world is his, enjoy the best material conditions, and the most beautiful woman. You say, "Is the temptation big enough?" Mu Yingbao sighed and explained to him according to his understanding.

She didn't want to lie because she was worried about explaining like this, whether she would teach him badly, and pick a good perfunctory one.

Brother Hui is an upright and kind child, Mu Yingbao believes in him, and after his heart is chaotic, he will calm down and think about the problem.

"Mother, if you were a man, would you also want to be the emperor?" Brother Hui looked at Mu Yingbao and asked.

Mu Yingbao shook her head and smiled; "I'm a man, and I don't want to be a ghost emperor. To be a Ming Jun, you have to care about the people of the world and solve the suffering of the people, how tiring it is. Be a faint king, although you can do whatever you want, but if you go too far, it will cause civil unrest and palace change.

Maybe when he was in his sleep, he was killed by a little palace maid or eunuch.

So, why should I be that emperor?

By the way, Brother Hui, I have to correct you, the emperor doesn't necessarily have to be done by men, and women can do it if they want. Moreover, a capable woman being the emperor can also make the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country will be rich and the people will be strong. ”

"Mother, don't make your son happy, how can a woman be the emperor, and others won't do it." Brother Hui thought that Mu Yingbao was talking nonsense to make him happy.

Xue Wenyu in the tent next door also shook his head and smiled helplessly, this joke is too outrageous!

"What's wrong with women, women can not only be emperors, but also catch fast and be officials. Don't look at it now, that doesn't mean there won't be in the future.

Don't be unconvinced, let me tell you, in fact, it is not difficult to govern a country, as long as you put the interests of the people first, it is almost enough to severely punish corrupt officials and corrupt officials. Mu Yingbao took the opportunity to instill some correct concepts in Hui.

In case this child really ascends the throne and becomes the emperor in the future, maybe he will adopt her opinion and give the woman some opportunities.

Brother Hui became serious again, and his mother had always been right.

What's wrong with the woman, just like the mother, the seventy or eighty-year-old respected old imperial doctor, the injured who are helpless, the mother is cured!

"Kid, don't force yourself to make a decision yet, listen to me, and get some sleep." Mu Yingbao took a handkerchief and reached out to wipe away the tears on Brother Hui's cheeks.

"Don't envy the prince in the story, you are actually very lucky, your unlucky father, he really didn't say anything to you. Besides, you also have a mother who is as beautiful as a flower and loved by everyone, right? Mu Yingbao comforted the child vigorously.

Brother Hui thought for a while, nodded with a smile, and pulled the quilt himself; "Good night mother."

"Well, my son has a good night, a good dream."

Listening to the two girls next door saying goodnight to each other, Xue Wenyu didn't even notice that the corners of his mouth had been raised for a while.

"Stinky woman, she's quite good at looking at people." He muttered in a low voice, should I give her the book of Helishu......