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Kiyofu Michicho was still anxiously waiting for news from the palace in a secret private residence in Hokyo. There was a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and three tall men lifted the curtain and walked in.

Qingfeng Dao Chang recognized Mu Heng at once.

When he greeted Mu Heng, Mu Heng reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from his face.

Without waiting for the Qingfeng Daoist to ask, Mu Heng had already taken the initiative to introduce people to the Qingfeng Daoist, "Old General Shen, General Shen." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang's heart sank. Looking up at the other two, the anxious look on their faces was immediately replaced by a respectful look. He straightened his clothes and saluted the other two with great respect.

Old General Shen hurriedly stopped him and asked him to take them to see Yan Ziwen quickly.

When the three of them were led into Yan Ziwen's bedroom by Qingfeng Dao Chang, Shen Pengcheng's two big feet took a step forward excitedly, and ran straight to the bed, and when he saw the unconscious Yan Ziwen, his face instantly became solemn, and he opened his mouth to blame Mu Heng.

Old General Shen stretched out his hand and tugged. Stop what he hasn't said yet. Shen Pengcheng's words came to his lips and he swallowed them lightly, so he had to clench his fists and glared at Mu Heng on the side.

Old General Shen asked about Yan Ziwen with a calm face, but Mu Heng didn't dare to hide it. Wait for Mu Heng to finish speaking. Old General Shen stretched out his hand to stroke his gray beard, and paced gently around the room with his hands behind his back.

Mu Heng apologized again and again, "Old general, it's the juniors who are conceited. I always thought that I was superior in ability and could protect the people I wanted to protect. Later, it still dragged her down. ”

Shen Pengcheng couldn't help it, and scolded loudly, "If my father didn't help you in the court today, you, your sister-in-law, and the entire Shen family would be on the gallows by you." ”

Mu Heng's eyes lowered in shame.

Shen Pengcheng spoke up again, "You are also bold, you can do such things as pretending to be eunuchs, if you are ......"

"Boss."

Mu Heng turned around and glanced at Yan Ziwen again, he didn't have much nostalgia for power in his heart, and after saying goodbye to General Shen, he went out to deal with the rest of the matter.

As soon as he left, Shen Pengcheng came in from outside. Shen Pengcheng frowned, and couldn't bear to look at Yan Ziwen lying unconscious on the bed. endured it, but couldn't help it, so he said, "Dad, Mu Heng, this fake eunuch is extremely bold, once the matter of his fake eunuch is confirmed, he and our entire Shen family will be unlucky." At this time, should we consider cooperating with King Chengyang and them, in this case, once Mu Heng's matter is exposed, our Shen family still has a chance to live. ”

Old General Shen dragged a chair and sat down in front of Yan Ziwen's bed.

When I saw my favorite granddaughter again, she was unconscious. Old General Shen's heart ached.

"Boss, you're confused. From the moment her sister-in-law married Mu Heng, our entire Shen family was tied to him in the same boat. Mu Heng is unlucky, the second thing King Chengyang in your mouth wants to kill is our Shen family. Besides...... As a father, I think Mu Heng is very good, if it weren't for the fact that he helped his mother and daughter in Haojing, you think that her mother and daughter would still be able to live so freely. Also, the first emperor is gone, and the new emperor is a bad person, so I think this is also Mu Heng's arrangement for my father. With your little sister's temperament, do you think that with a Ming Jun like King Chengyang, she will be able to spend the rest of her life safely? ”

When Shen Pengcheng heard General Shen say this, he suppressed the contempt for Mu Heng in his heart.

It's just that when he thought of the current situation in the entire court, he glanced at Old General Shen worriedly, "Dad, our descendants are really unfilial. I was a little sister back then, and now I'm a sister-in-law, and every time I have to trouble your father to clean up the mess for us. ”

Old General Shen pulled the quilt on Yan Ziwen's body and shook his head, "Okay, don't talk about this." Tonight I will guard my daughter-in-law, and you will go back to your mother. If your mother asks you about your daughter-in-law, say it on the bright side. ”

Shen Pengcheng didn't say anything, and silently retired.

This night, Mu Heng explained everything in the palace. When it was just dawn, he took the unconscious Yan Ziwen in a carriage in the direction of southern Xinjiang.

On the same night, except for the "unconscious" King Yan Yang, who did not appear in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, everyone else gathered together secretly.

The eldest princess was hysterical, cursing King Yanyang like crazy, if it weren't for King Yanyang's greed for life and fear of death at the critical moment, their plan would have been successful a long time ago.

The turbulent court gradually returned to its previous calm because of the guard of General Shen. It's just that this calm may be hiding a more dangerous situation.

A few months later, a border town in southern Xinjiang.

Tonight is the torch festival that is very important to the people of southern Xinjiang. In the market, men, women and children dressed in ethnic clothes with southern Xinjiang characteristics walked to the market, singing and dancing to celebrate their festivals.

Qingfeng Daoist stood beside Yan Ziwen, looked at her already bulging lower abdomen with annoyance, and muttered in his mouth, "Ziwen, do you say that Mu Heng is not a fool, even if he walks behind us, he can be scattered by the crowd." ”

Yan Ziwen was wearing a dress made of miscellaneous and colorful fabrics, and her face was bright and bright.

With one hand caressing her lower abdomen, her bright dark eyes kept wandering among the passers-by, trying to find Mu Heng.

But after trying hard for a while, I didn't see him for a long time.

Qingfeng Dao Chang couldn't help muttering again, "Mu Heng, he's a fool." If he is separated from us, can't he go back and wait for us? ”

As soon as the muttering sound of Qingfeng Dao fell, his body was hit hard.

Qingfeng Dao Chang "oops", raised his head and was about to scold the person who hit him. But he saw a man wearing a pig's head mask and holding an octagonal lamp already standing in front of him.

Yan Ziwen immediately recognized the man wearing the pig's head mask as Mu Heng.

She raised her lips and chuckled, lifting the hem of her skirt to walk towards him.

Mu Heng had already taken three steps and made two steps in front of her. Yan Ziwen only thought that Mu Heng wearing a pig's head mask was too funny, so she reached out and lifted the funny mask on his face.

Under the mask, Mu Heng's shocking and evil face was reflected in Yan Ziwen's black pupils.

The night breeze blows, his clothes flutter, his black hair stands up high, his eyes are like obsidian, his facial features are deep, and he stops under the half-hazy light, and the best national player in the world, Danqing, may not be able to describe his immortal posture.

Yan Ziwen's eyes quickly flashed with a touch of amazement.

It happened to be at this time that a firework rose in the air, and the brilliant fireworks exploded in the night sky, and the fireworks streamered brightly, blooming in the night sky with a thousand layers of prosperity, illuminating everything in the heavens and the earth.

Qingfeng Dao Chang leaned against the door of the kitchen, looked at him who was busy, and pressed the corners of his mouth lightly, "Lost your conscience, are you really not going to go back to Hojing?" You are a 9,000-year-old man, but now you have become a cook, it's a shame, okay! ”

Mu Heng had just finished frying a dish, and raised his head in a cloud of smoke, with a satisfied expression, "What's the shame of cooking for the woman you like." ”

"But don't you think that's too big and too much?" In the past, he was in charge of the entire Ming Chu Kingdom, but now, he revolves around his women every day.

The matter of concern has also changed from the previous national society to which lady sells fresh eggs in the vegetable market, how to make up for pregnant women, and so on.

Mu Heng ignored his muttering, stretched out his hand to beckon him, and used a chopsticks to clip a small piece of fish meat on his freshly cooked West Lake vinegar fish and fed it to his mouth.

"How? Does it taste right? ”

The fish in the entrance was tender and delicious, and Qingfeng Dao Chang couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "But then again, you kid really has a talent for cooking." He wouldn't admit that since Mu Heng began to study cooking, he, a Taoist priest, had gained more than ten pounds all of a sudden.

Swallowing the fish meat into his stomach, Qingfeng Dao seemed to remember the topic just now, and hurriedly "bah" twice, and said in a throat, "Mu Heng, I warn you!" Don't tempt me with your food! ”

Sneakily approached him again, his expression was solemn, "Otherwise, you might as well consider going back." If you are afraid that those people in the court will oppose you again, then simply drive the emperor down, and you will be the emperor yourself! As long as you become the emperor, who in this world dares to embarrass you with the matter of fake eunuchs! ”

After Qingfeng Dao finished speaking, he looked up at him again. Only then did he realize that Mu Heng didn't listen to him at all, and he concentrated on holding a piece of fish meat and tasting it to his mouth.

"This vinegar fish is still not tasty enough...... You'll have to pay attention next time. He nodded and commented.

Qingfeng Dao was so angry, and scolded "You will die" before turning around and leaving the kitchen angrily. But he immediately turned around and returned, and directly handed the plate of West Lake vinegar fish that Mu Heng had just cooked.

Mu Heng chuckled helplessly, and had to cook a pot of West Lake vinegar fish for her again. I've been pestering you all my life. ”

He took her into his arms again, he bit her earlobe, and said softly, "When I was a child, I was clamoring for my mother to give me another sister. As a result, my father tied him to a tree and beat him severely. ”

Yan Ziwen raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Mu Heng smiled bitterly, "My father feels sorry for my mother." I think it's amazing that she can have a child for our family. Where is she willing to endure hardships again? No, just beat me up, and if I beat me honestly, I won't pester my mother and sister. ”

In fact, looking at the sins she suffered when she was pregnant, he can now fully understand his father's mood at that time. "Son-in-law, let's only have one child."

Yan Ziwen's heart warmed, and she was about to nod.

Mu Heng leaned over and kissed her cheek lightly. His kisses were dense and as soft as the raindrops that fell in March.

After a gentle kiss, he asked softly, "Sister-in-law, have you eaten enough?" ”

Yan Ziwen's cheeks were burned by his kiss, and she nodded indiscriminately.

"But I've been hungry for months...... Mu Heng said aggrievedly.

Yan Ziwen was ashamed and lowered her head red. Mu Heng smiled slyly and walked to the bed with her in his arms.

There is another important reason why he doesn't want to have more children. With this child, their married life will be affected.

He also understood why he was angry with his father as long as he showed the slightest intention to sleep with his mother.

His soft kiss fell all over her body, and she was groggy and powerless to be kissed. When he was fluttering about immortality, he shot an arrow on the string and struck a shot.

She snorted, and was pushed by him to the Cloud Peak of the Nine Heavens. Go to a cloud and rain event with him.

On the second day, it was just dawn. Mu Heng got up.

Looking at the delicate woman comparable to a begonia sleeping in his arms, his heart was filled with infinite satisfaction. Why are we hiding? You used to be a capable person who collapsed Mount Tai and didn't move, but now you are running away in such an embarrassment, it's really a wretch. ”

Mu Heng ignored his complaints. He is not a person who is afraid of King Chengyang, he cares more about him and the children of the Ninth Princess.

He would not put his wife and children at risk until the child was born.

But if the child is born, then you can also consider going back to kill King Chengyang.

Yan Ziwen held her stomach and reached out to hold his hand tightly.

Marry a chicken with a chicken and marry a dog with a dog.

She is willing to accompany him to bump and even displace.

The three hired a carriage and headed south. Out of the Ming Chu country, he went to the border of Burmawa.

The people of Myanmar are simple and hospitable. The three of them bought a small courtyard in the local area and lived in it. The days passed plainly and fulfillingly.

Jiangzhou.

The fief of King Chengyang.

Chengyang Wang Gang and some of his staff discussed political affairs.

A carrier pigeon was sent to King Chengyang. He removed the slip of paper tied to the pigeon's feet, which read "The town of Myanwa." A few words.

King Chengyang crossed Erlang's legs with his two feet, like a strategizing emperor who controlled the situation, and only asked people to write the word "kill" on a note and tie it to the feet of the carrier pigeon.

The carrier pigeon waved its wings with the order of King Chengyang and flew away again......

A midsummer night in the country of Myanmar.

As Yan Ziwen's pregnancy months got bigger and bigger. All over her body began to swell. Mu Heng had to give her a full body massage every day, hoping to relieve the fatigue caused by the swelling of her body.

This night. When Mu Heng was still helping her carefully massage her legs, Yan Ziwen stroked her high bulging lower abdomen and smiled happily.

On a whim, she said, "The aunts who live next door to us all say that my baby looks like she will give birth to a son.

Qingfeng Dao Chang just heard Yan Ziwen's cry and walked out of his room. Seeing the panicked Mu Heng, he hurriedly grabbed him, "What's wrong?" What's wrong with him? ”

She ...... It looks like it's going to give birth. I have to go and boil her hot water......" Mu Heng's whole body trembled, and he couldn't speak.

It was the first time that the Qingfeng Dao Leader had seen him so panicked. He looked in the direction of the house where the couple lived, and frowned.

It's weird!

Mu Heng, the eunuch, was anxious to marry the ninth princess at that time, and now his child is also roaring out in the mother's womb.

It's not a month yet.

Quickly slapped his thigh, he said excitedly, "Boiled hot water." Now I'm going to ask for a stable woman first. ”

As Qingfeng Dao Chang spoke, Yan Ziwen's painful cry came from the room again.

Mu Heng listened to her shout, her heart twitched, and her face turned pale, "Then you help me take care of my daughter-in-law, and I'll go and ask Wen Po." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was anxious to urge Qinggong to invite Wen Po. Qingfeng Dao Chang rarely saw his panicked appearance, and hurriedly grabbed his body again.

"You keep it! I'm going to ask for a stable woman. You stay to take care of your son-in-law! ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang patted him on the shoulder, got up and rushed out of the small courtyard.

Mu Heng returned to the house in a panic, completely unsure of what to do. I had to keep comforting her, Wen Po was about to arrive.

In the dark night, a group of men in black sneakily lurked in the courtyard where they lived. Hearing the woman's cry of pain from the house, the group of people in black looked at each other, and they all felt that this was a good opportunity to start.

When the head of the breeze panted and pulled Wen Po to push open the courtyard door, under the moonlight. His pupils fluttered violently, and he saw the group of men in black who suddenly appeared in the courtyard under the moonlight.

"Who are you?" Qingfeng Dao Chang shouted loudly.