Qi Heng looked at He Tian in a daze, to be precise, at his right fist.

"That's my answer." He Tian shrugged and said.

Speaking of conscience, the mother of the county lord of Pingning is a good one.

Although the desire for control is stronger, Qi Heng's care and love are really uncompromised.

She doesn't know Minglan either, and she doesn't want to know a concubine, the view of the door is something engraved in her bones, she thinks about her son's future, and wants to help Qi Heng find a capable mother's family.

The top circle in Tokyo looks at the scenery from outsiders, but the inside is also full of wind and waves, and the lord of Pingning is deeply loved by the old emperor and is raised by him as a daughter.

This favor has an expiration date, and as the old emperor gets older, the expiration date of the expiration date is getting closer and closer.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and it was a new atmosphere.

After all, the Duke of Qi is the duke's house, even if it is not favored by the emperor, it will not decline for a while, but how can Qi Heng be the treasure in the eyes of the county lord of Pingning, and her treasure should leave a strong mark in the history books of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

She can't manage the scientific research, but she can marry and find a help for her son.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have thought of a foolproof solution that would make your mother happily agree."

To tell the truth, if He Tian thinks from Qi Heng's point of view, he will also feel that one head is two big.

If the county lord of Pingning was not a competent mother, then he could also be ruthless and use all means to press her noble head to accept this marriage.

But no.

Many methods cannot be used, not because they are ineffective, but because they are uneasy in their hearts.

"But I only know that if you want your words to be heard by your mother, then you can't just be a son in her eyes. Only the strong can be heard more when they make their voices. You have to convince them that you can stand firmly on the shoulders of the ancestors of the Qi Kingdom, and then rely on your own ability and means to go up step by step.

Not necessarily if you are strong, your mother will listen to you. But at least, her words won't just be in her ears, but she can listen to them and live them in her head for two or three rounds. Only then can you have hope."

If He Tian is a mud that can't support the wall, the daughters of small families like Lan and Minglan , even if the British duke and the British duchess know that they have a good heart, it is impossible for them to nod and let them enter the gate of the mansion.

The son is useless, so he needs to find a good marriage and find a good help to go longer and further.

Even if it is spoiled, the parents' hearts can be hard when they should be hard.

Medical skills, literature, martial arts, means, vision....

It was these that made the British duke and the British duchess let go of the control of He Tian's marriage, instead of just blindly letting it go.

In He Tian's opinion, according to the plot in the play, if Qi Heng had ended up for the first time that year, he and Minglan would have a little more possibility, although this possibility is not very likely, but at least it is better than not at all.

"You do your best until you fall, and it doesn't work out. But people live for a lifetime, plants and trees for an autumn, and live so hard not necessarily for the final flowering and fruition, but more about a possibility. If you try hard and fail, you will feel bad. But what makes you even more uncomfortable is that you feel that you have failed because you haven't tried hard enough, or that you haven't started working hard enough and you have no possibility of the next step."

"Qi Heng, you ask yourself, after so many years, the hurdle you can't get over in your heart is me, Minglan , your mother, or yourself."

He Tian patted Qi Heng's shoulder, turned around and left, leaving Qi Heng alone.

The words have been said, everything is done here, it's time to go back to the house to accompany the fragrant and soft wives, hey, they are all old husbands and wives, why can't I help but subconsciously speed up when I think of this.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Opened here.

.....

Youzhou, one of the sixteen states of Yanyun.

The state is mountainous, agriculture is not prosperous, and most of the towns are mainly military functions.

Jicheng, the state capital of Youzhou.

As soon as the sky was dark, in a dark alley, a door suddenly opened, and a stout figure stepped out of it, wearing a belt as he went.

Someone chased after him from behind, shouting as he ran, "Uncle Qin, the money you gave is wrong, it's less!"

If someone from the Sheng family heard this voice here, they would definitely be able to hear it as soon as they heard it.

"Phew!" The man surnamed Qin turned around and spat her: "There is only so much money, there is no more than a copper plate, you don't look at what you look like, you look like a demon, Uncle Ben is willing to suffer losses to help you, you should be grateful to Dade." I don't even look at what kind of goods I have, and I dare to open my mouth to ask for that price!"

This droplet just landed on the veil on Lin Yushuang's face who was chasing.

Lin Yushuang's face changed suddenly, and he took off the veil with his left hand, but his right hand stretched forward to grab the man's clothes and prevent him from leaving.

I haven't paid the money yet!

The man slapped her hand away with a rough palm, and scolded: "Hmph, a secret doorman, what kind of pretending to be high, what kind of poetry and songs to talk about, I'm bah! If it weren't for the fact that your body is okay, your mouth is okay, and you can't see your ugly appearance when you put out the candle, I wouldn't be here rarely, uncle!"

Lin Yushuang was poked in the scar, endured the severe pain in her right hand, and covered her face with her red and swollen right hand, but the dense scars on her face, like sinuous centipedes, crawled all over her face in groups, how could one hand block it.

"Phew! What a bad luck! Hell in the morning!" Even though the man had seen it several times, he couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body when he saw the woman's appearance.

If it weren't for the shyness in his pocket, how could he have fallen into such a meat and vegetarian taboo, and even such a woman with a face like a demon could swallow it!

After cursing twice, the man swaggered away, vowing that the curse would never come again.

"Squeak~"

Lin Yushuang still wanted to continue chasing, but there was a sound of the door opening in the alley, she glanced at the man's back resentfully, and then ran back with her face covered before others came out.

The sound of hurried footsteps aroused the curiosity of the people in the house, and the two heads poked out and saw the back of Lin Yushuang running away in a hurry.

"Mother, it's this shameless prostitute again, what's wrong with her, unless she buys rice, flour, oil and food on weekdays, doesn't she hide in her house and don't go out? Why did you come out so early today?"

"Hmph, how do I know! This kind of *** goods, I have to go back to wash my eyes when I see her! That is, she is a little self-aware, and she looks like a demon, if she dares to go out all day long, she will scare my good grandson, and see that I don't clean her up!"

"Mother, I remember last time you said that she was originally a subordinate bought by the Lin family, and then secretly climbed onto the bed outside the forester, and then was caught red-handed by the tigress outside the forester and whipped in the face. Hey, how many whips do you have to hit to get like this!"

"Oh, she didn't ask for it! Okay, don't look at it, go grind the beans, I'm still waiting for breakfast at home."

Lin Yushuang didn't know that someone was talking about her behind her, so she ran into the house with her face covered all the way, and closed the door tightly, the room was pitch black, and the windows and other places that might let in light were covered with black cloths.

Lin Yushuang relaxed at this time, only this darkness that she couldn't see her fingers could give her a little sense of security.

As if she could see it, Lin Yushuang walked to the table, touched the edge of the chair and walked down, the whole room was filled with a smell of sweat and ***, but she didn't seem to smell anything, just touched the dozens of copper plates on the table.

The copper plate was a little greasy and emitted a strange smell, and I don't know where the man got it.

Lin Yushuang didn't dislike it, she counted them one by one, it was about to be the day when the local gang would collect money, and she couldn't make it up, and she didn't even have the qualifications to be a secret door here.

can only go to the streets, go to the wilderness temple, for a mouthful of gluttonous food, open

Legs serve the beggars covered in dirt.

As soon as she thought of such a picture, Lin Yushuang trembled, and her fingers holding the copper plate turned white.

The days ahead were dark, so she only felt that she was living numbly, and she didn't know why she was alive, but she was reluctant to die and unwilling to die.

Mo'er, Brother Feng, have you forgotten A-Niang?

It's been ten years, it's been ten years, why haven't you found it yet?

Lin Yushuang's tears flowed.

It was difficult for her to even make a living, how could she make up the money to go back to Tokyo.

She also once tempted people to take advantage of her, as long as she brought her to the city of Tokyo, there would be a lot of gratitude, but unfortunately everyone regarded her words as crazy, and no one was willing to deal with her.

"Dongdong."

There was a knock at the door, Lin Yushuang hurriedly stood up, wiped away her tears, and carefully wrapped the veil before getting up to open the door.

"Uncle Liu, you're here again~People miss you so much~"