"Are you crazy? How can I have a daughter to inherit the family business? He's not without a son! And I'm a sister-in-law......" Baisui stood on the chair excitedly and shouted with the autumn colors. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Qiu Seyi frowned, "Who said that a daughter has no right to inherit the family business?" Do you look down on women? Your life was also given by me as a woman, why do you look down on women? I don't remember teaching you this. ”

The hundred-year-old was speechless, and then said: "But this is the rule since ancient times, the family business is passed on to men and not to women, and the heirs are not passed on to concubines!" ”

"Rules? Aren't the rules also set by people? Qiu Se snorted coldly, and taught his son seriously, "Hundred years old, you remember, the rule is that the dead are alive." Besides, the rules are set by others, so why should you live according to other people's ideas? ”

Wuweizi and Baisui both looked at the autumn colors in a daze, and it was the first time they had heard someone explain the rules that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Then according to what you say, King Ping framed Prince Jing back then, and it was also appropriate to snatch the crown prince's position, is it in line with the rules?" Just when Qiu Shi thought that he had moved his son, Bai Sui suddenly asked again.

Looking at her son, whose eyes were shining and killing his little face, the strange feeling of autumn color returned, and she was also taken aback by the words of the hundred years old, so she hurriedly looked out of the door, and slapped the hundred years old hard, and said angrily: "Where did you hear nonsense from this kid, can you talk about the royal affairs casually?" "If those words just now were listened to by someone with a heart, I wouldn't think about it as a family.

Wuweizi was also taken aback, he didn't expect the master to come out with such words, seeing Qiushi's bored eyes looking at him, he waved his hands in a hurry, "No, it's not me ......" halfway through the words and hurriedly stopped his mouth, these people in the family, except for Qiuse, they have been in contact with a hundred years old for the longest time, who will teach them if they don't teach themselves? I had to pinch my nose and nod, "I just said it that day......"

The hundred-year-old stubbornly looked at the autumn colors, and he had to get an answer.

Qiu Se didn't answer his words, but glanced at Wuweizi, "A hundred years old, you must know that people are terrible." If you say this here, you may be spread out by others and cause trouble in the blink of an eye! So there are some things that must never be said in front of people, but remember? ”

Wu Weizi smiled with a headache, raised three fingers and swore an oath, "Madam, don't worry, if I teach the fourth person to know this today, I will not be able to die with five thunders!" ”

"Leave him alone, is it also proper for you to just say that thing?" Centennial continues to urge the autumn colors.

Looking at the son in front of him, Qiu Se sighed and shook his head slightly, "I don't know either!" Just when the expression on the hundred-year-old face just appeared, Qiu Se said again: "I only know that King Ping inherited the throne, and the old emperor didn't say no!" ”

The hundred years old was stunned, and then said unconvinced: "That's King Ping who deceived his father...... Uh, old emperor, frame Prince Jing for rebellion! ”

Qiu Se frowned, how it felt strange to look at the hundred years old now, as if she was not talking to a two-year-old child, but to an adult who had experienced the world.

Wu Weizi's expression became more and more solemn when he saw the autumn color, knowing that what the master said today had leaked too much, and he had begun to be suspected, so he couldn't help but be in a hurry, so he kept clearing his throat, and the fake cough wanted to attract the attention of the hundred years old, but the hundred years old only stared at the autumn color, wanting to get the answer he wanted.

"You're going to keep talking!" 100-year-old urging.

"You ......" Qiu Se wanted to ask something, but finally changed his words, "How do you know that it was framed by King Ping?" How do you know that Prince Jing really didn't rebel? Or as you said, King Ping really deceived the old emperor, but how do you know that the old emperor was not willingly deceived by him? ”

"I'm ......" Bai Sui was speechless again, looking at the autumn colors with wide eyes, he had never thought so much, was his father really willingly blinded? Otherwise, how could he, who has always been wise and martial, believe such a little trick? But, "Why?" "I asked both the autumn colors and myself, and I asked the old emperor who was not in front of me.

A sad and unwilling emotion suddenly appeared at the age of 100, and tears of disappointment and pain gradually blurred his eyes.

Qiu Se felt that the son who had always been cold suddenly filled with a sad and vicissitudes of life, her heart hurt, and she reached out to hold the villain in front of her into her arms, caressing his back, "Hundred-year-old, ...... well" Suddenly, she pushed away the hundred-year-old again, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, her face changed greatly, and she asked in disbelief: "You, what did you just say?" If she heard correctly, what the 100-year-old said just now was, "Father, why?" "Whose father is he calling? He, who is he?

The pain in his arm made Bai Sui wake up, and his blurred eyes saw clearly that it was the autumn color that was standing in front of him with a strange and frightened face, and suddenly the grievances in his heart gushed out together, and he shouted "Mother!" Then he threw himself into the arms of Autumn and cried.

Autumn was stunned, and subconsciously hugged the hundred-year-old in his arms, how did all this seem to be a dream! Did you just hear it wrong? But why is a hundred years old crying? He doesn't even cry when he's sick! At this time, she remembered the memory that she had buried in the deepest part of her heart, the scene she had seen in a spirit state when she had just given birth to a hundred years! At that time, Niu Tou Ma Mian wanted to take away a young man in a dragon robe, and his son was critically ill, and later, later, Niu Tou Ma Mian was beaten away by himself, and the dragon robe was gone, and the hundred years old also came back to life, could it be said, could it be that his son was the same as himself?

Wu Weizi watched from the side, only to feel that his head was as big as a bucket, this, isn't this all leaking stuffing? What can I do? Seeing that one of the two people was crying and the other was in a daze, there was really no way, so he went outside to guard to prevent anyone else from coming in.

Autumn was stunned for a while, and suddenly shed two lines of tears. Perhaps, perhaps, I knew it at the time, but I just didn't want to admit it. If the current 100-year-old is possessed by that spirit, what about the real son he gave birth to? Is it as long as the real autumn colors have disappeared?

After a long while, Wu Weizi stubbornly came into the house and called the two, "Madam, young master, don't cry anymore, the master is back." Seeing that the two of them didn't move, he couldn't help but shout again, "Madam, the master is really back, and he has already entered the second gate." ”

Qiu Se secretly wiped his eyes, put the hundred-year-old who had stabilized his mood on the chair, and wanted to help him wipe his face, but when his hand was halfway out, he suddenly stopped, pulled a smile that was not a smile, and asked, "Hundred-year-old, you, or my son, right?" ”

Bai Sui felt a little embarrassed and happy in his heart, as Prince Jing before, he had to be quiet, where could he cry like this? Hearing Qiu Se ask, knowing that she had already understood that she was not her real son, she was a little embarrassed for a while, raised her swollen eyes and looked at the woman in front of her silently.

Qiu Se couldn't help but feel a little lost, staggered out of the door of the study, and happened to meet Ai Laohu walking in, only to see him with a relaxed face, "Qiu Niang, Qiu Niang, you are really a god, you don't know how white Qin's face was at that time, and that Ai Lin, like crazy, asked Qin who his father was!" Qiu Niang, how do you know...... Hey, why are you crying? Ai Laohu, who was unresponsive, said a lot of words, only to realize that there was something wrong with Qiu Cai's mood.

"Ai Laohu, you are all the victims!" Qiu Se looked at Ai Laohu, who was fine, and gritted his teeth with hatred, and pounced on him is a beating.

"Ding Qiuniang, what are you crazy about!" Ai Laohu raised his hand and grabbed the two hands that hit people in the autumn color, staring angrily, and his good mood was also affected.

Seeing that he couldn't hit anyone, he choked with autumn color, coupled with the clear truth just now, he was sad for a while, and he cried loudly.

"Hey, you ......" Ai Laohu glared at the lively Wuweizi and Chunhua beside him, and carried the autumn colors into the bedroom.

didn't mention how Ai Laohu coaxed the autumn color, only said that Wuweizi sent away the spring flowers and entered the study, sighed at the hundred-year-old who was still in a daze, and asked, "Master, what are you going to do next?" ”

Bai Sui took the wet towel handed over by Wu Weizi and wiped his face, then shook his head, "I don't know either." If I am still the identity of Prince Jing, I can summon the old ministry to ask for an explanation for myself; But now ......"

Wuweizi also sighed, "Why didn't the master get involved with this 'concubine' today, otherwise he wouldn't have missed the stuffing." ”

"Sooner or later, Ding should have known about it a long time ago, but she didn't want to believe it." After speaking, the 100-year-old told him about being sent by a ghost to kill him when he was just possessed.

"I see!" Wuweizi suddenly asked the hundred years old, "What is the master going to do?" Leaving here, you can eat well when you go out of the mountains by relying on the old way, but you don't have the comfort here. ”

"I'll think again."

That night, Qiu Se took Qianqian upstairs to sleep in the empty room, while Bai Sui followed Ai Laohu to sleep in the master bedroom downstairs.

Bai Sui was thinking about whether to stay in the future, and Qiu Se was worried about whether he would lose a son, and the two didn't sleep well all night. The next morning, I woke up with swollen eyes and was ready to accept all kinds of decisions, but I found that I was sick.

Maybe it's because I've been out for too long and catch a cold, maybe it's because I've been nervous for too long and finally let go, and my body can't stand it, maybe it's an old disease, in short, this time the 100-year-old disease is very dangerous.

Ai Laohu went to invite the permanent imperial doctor as usual, but this time only the great-grandson of the permanent imperial doctor named Xiaoba came.

"What's going on?" Autumn color pulled Ai Laohu and asked secretly.

Ai Laohu's face was not good, and he said sullenly: "Imperial Doctor Chang said that he was not feeling well, so he asked Imperial Doctor Chang to come." ”

Chang Xiaoba touched the pulse of the hundred-year-old, pricked the needle, and prescribed a decoction to reduce fever. Although in the eyes of Qiu Se and others, the action was already professional, but Wu Weizi's brows were still wrinkled.

Wu Weizi found Qiu Se and said in a low voice: "Madam, how can this half-grown boy cure the young master?" Let me show the young master, right? ”

Qiu Se glared at Wu Weizi, "Go aside, Zhang Banxian, don't think about experimenting with the little young master!" ”

Wuweizi was about to vomit to death, so he had to follow closely behind Chang Xiaoba, for fear that he would hurt his master by a needle.