Yang Yunniang wouldn't know what the little baby in front of her was asking, and even if she knew, she would definitely not answer. She only felt that her youngest son had never met her, and now he didn't know her as a mother, so sad, she couldn't help but want to cry when she was sad.

In An Mingyu's view, beauty is pleasing to the eye, but if you always cry, you can't like it. In her previous life, her imperial grandfather once entered a new beauty, delicate and delicate, and when something went wrong, she cried so much that she cried pear blossoms and rain. The emperor's grandfather liked this kind of thing for a while, and it became his favorite.

It's nothing, anyway, he's going to get tired of the little beauty in his own harem, and it has no effect on her. But if she was also crying when she was playing chess with her grandfather and was brought over to accompany her, it would not be so pleasant. The key is that she also makes a "huh" sound from time to time, which is simply a magic sound that pierces her brain, and she cries upset.

At that moment, An Mingyu felt that the new king of the Nujiang Kingdom, the words of the Zhantai Chacha were not wrong at all, a woman's family, crying and crying, just owed to clean up, threw into their barracks for training, and came out to keep it was a heroic woman. It is impossible for her to throw that concubine into the distant Nujang State Barracks to experience it, but she can throw her into the Shadow Guard Reserve Training Camp to educate her, although she will definitely not be able to become a Shadow Guard, but the big woman must be able to experience it.

So, she smiled and said to the emperor's grandfather that the beauty was very attractive to her, and wanted to keep her by her side for a while.

The emperor's grandfather naturally refused, how could he stay elsewhere with his recent heart, even if it was the emperor's granddaughter, besides, what did she leave his concubine for?

"Since the imperial grandfather is unwilling, then forget it." She paused, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Granddaughter has recently felt that if she wants to fill the empty treasury, it is better for everyone to live frugally to make this matter faster, so granddaughter is ready to start from Ziwei City and be thrifty from top to bottom, but you don't have to be with the old man, just reduce the speed at which you enrich the harem." ”

"What's a little bit of a minus?" A certain emperor had a bad premonition.

"For example...... A new concubine every fifty years? She kindly consulted with her grandfather.

"You ......" fifty years? Fifty years later, it's still the same thing that he's gone, and he's only added one, is there any difference from not having one? Can this be called a slight reduction? "Seriously?"

"When has my granddaughter not been serious?" Her expression was serious.

"If it weren't for the lonely ...... to give way back then" a certain emperor beat his chest in his heart, the power is now here with the emperor's granddaughter, and he regrets giving way to that unfilial girl!

"Then you won't have time to accompany all kinds of beauties, and you don't have to enrich the harem." She said the truth very innocently, and glanced at the concubine lightly, and then didn't forget to stab a certain emperor's grandfather in the heart, "Besides, you didn't voluntarily give way, you were smashed out of the dragon chair by the mother emperor with her fist." ”

"......" somehow suddenly had an epiphany, a certain emperor didn't play chess, and left angrily, "accidentally" forgetting to bring the concubine with him, and finally was able to save the life he wanted to add a beauty at any time.

The concubine who stayed was at a loss, she was looking for someone, and she educated her well according to her methods and requirements, what is the truth that a woman's tears should not flow easily, and after completing her studies, she was sent back to the emperor's grandfather.

It's just that, for some reason, since then, the imperial grandfather has never wanted to bring the beauties of his harem to her. Well, a little bit of a pity.

- Heartache, the delicate beauty went to the emperor's granddaughter for a period of time, and when she came back, she was about to become a violent woman, which man could stand it? Return his pear blossoms with rain!

Yang Yunniang in front of her is not the concubine of the emperor's grandfather's harem, she can clean it up if she wants to, she also has an identity as Li Haoyue's mother, for the sake of being able to give birth to such an excellent Li Haoyue, An Mingyu still decided to endure it, of course, how long she can endure it, then I don't know.

In order to give Li Haoyue face, An Mingyu stretched out her hands and finally let Yang Yunniang hold her in her arms, and saw her smile with satisfaction, that smile made the world lose color in an instant.

After handing over An Mingyu in her arms to Yang Yunniang, Luo Chunhua saw the villagers who didn't know when to follow. If it was usual, she would be very disgusted with this group of guys who love to watch the excitement, and hate them the most to come to see the excitement of her house, but at this moment, she is in a good mood, so she does not have a straight face like usual, but cheerfully and loudly rushes away: "My little grandson is back, I won't leave everyone for such a big happy event, and our family has to celebrate well." ”

I also watched the excitement, but it was already stimulated enough, so most of the villagers who came with him despite the heavy snow were congratulatory and left, and among them, it is not excluded that the kind of people who had the intention of watching jokes but did not see them, and even some people left in a depressed mood without saying hello.

When Li Haoyue ran home, she saw such a chaotic scene and the crowd scattered.

He returned from his own studies, and on the way home, he met someone who said to him: "Li Haoyue, it's not good, you go home and take a look, it seems that your brother is not good." ”

What the? At that time, he was so shocked that he couldn't figure out why the other party said this, and he didn't want to believe that it was true, so he hurried to the direction of his yard with his weight regardless of the weight of the cage containing the books he brought back from the genealogy.

However, when he arrived at the gate of his house and saw An Mingyu who was held in his mother's arms through the gap in the crowd, the big stone in his heart was put down, but he also had questions, why did Ah Yu come down the mountain? Dad, how could they agree to this?

Luo Chunhua saw her favorite grandson at a glance, an old face smiled, and she stepped forward quickly and said, "Haoyue, you're back." Come on, give the cage to the milk, what should I do if it is so heavy and tired? So saying, I will help him take the cage off.

"Milk, no need. I'm going to put it down first. Li Haoyue was afraid that the books would be too heavy, but she was tired of the old man, so she hurriedly avoided Luo Chunhua's hand sideways, and then walked quickly to her room, and at the same time did not forget to glance at An Mingyu.

An Mingyu understood what he meant, his eyes instantly became bright, and he got the history book back? That's great! Sure enough, it was right to go down the mountain.

Only his family and benefactor are left, and the resolute Luo Chunhua said the next arrangement, and had a reunion dinner together in the old house in the evening to celebrate the descending of the little grandson, and also thanked Mu Xixi and the two for their help.

Mu Xixi and the two belong to benefactors, so it is naturally not suitable for them to help. Yang Yunniang was a person who had never cooked, and was directly ignored by Luo Chunhua. In the end, she arranged for the people in the old mansion to go back to contribute to the reunion dinner in the evening, and the useless Li Tugen family and Mu Xixi waited here for the old mansion to cook the meal, and then sent someone to call them.

After arranging everything, Luo Chunhua and his party left quickly as they came. But after putting down the cage of the book, and taking out all the books and putting them on the desk, Li Haoyue, who left the house, heard about her grandmother's arrangement, but consciously went to the old house to help first.

Yang Yunniang originally wanted to get along with her youngest son more, but because she was in a hurry at the time, she entrusted her youngest daughter to the eldest daughter-in-law by the Li River to take care of her, afraid that she would cry a lot if she didn't see her for a long time, so she thought about going to the old house now. She wanted to take An Mingyu with her, but Xiaowa refused.

"I'll go over with Aunt Xi and them in a moment." The book that recorded what she wanted to know was in Li Haoyue's house, and there was nothing more important to An Mingyu than knowing what happened after her death in her previous life.

Yang Yunniang, who couldn't resist her, had to go to the old mansion first, followed by a tail, Li Tugen.

So, after a while, only Mu Xixi and An Mingyu were left in Li Tugen's family. Mu Xixi, who didn't dare to stay with the little baby more, naturally hid back in their own house and cleaned up.

And An Mingyu went directly into Li Haoyue's room and climbed onto the chair in front of the desk. Due to the weather, the light in the room had become too dim, she lit the oil lamp, and then sorted out the book that Li Haoyue had placed on the desk, and picked out what she wanted to read.

She was a little surprised that almost all of what she wanted to read was recorded in a bunch of handwritten manuscripts, not in "Yanhuang Historical Records".

She looked at the last page of the last volume of the "Records of the History of Yanhuang", stared at the days recorded in the last sentence for a long time, and then closed it, reached out and began to open the manuscript of the handwritten book next to her.

Outside, snow was falling and the wind was blowing.

Inside the house, Xiaowa looked down at the handwritten manuscripts one by one, page after page, until they were all finished.

Outside, thunder swept across the sky, and dark clouds in the sky obscured all light, as if night had fallen.

Inside the house, the little doll with her head bowed made it impossible to see her expression, but the breath she exuded was as terrifying as the thunderous night.