Feng Qingli looked at Master Qingyun's unpredictable expression, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Yanbao who was tightly wrapped in his arms.

"Master Qingyun?"

Master Qingyun came to his senses, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and bowed to Feng Qingli with his hands together.

"Your Majesty, the little county lord is very good."

Feng Qingli didn't believe it.

"If Yan Bao is really good, the master will investigate for so long?"

Master Qingyun didn't dare to hide it, and quickly explained the reason.

"Your Majesty, when the poor monk was punishing evil in the northwest corner of the East Palace, he sensed a mysterious and terrifying force, and he was also peeped at by that force, but the poor monk found nothing."

Feng Qingli groaned slightly, understanding what Master Qingyun meant.

"Do you suspect that mysterious and terrifying power comes from Xiao Yanbao?"

Master Qingyun was also embarrassed, and nodded very bluntly.

"Yes."

Feng Qingli looked unhappy: "What is the result?" ”

Master Qingyun looked a little apologetic.

"Your Majesty, it's Weichen who is too worried. If there is really that mysterious and terrifying power in the main body of the little county, the body of the little county lord should not be so weak. ”

Feng Qingli's expression was even more unpleasant.

looked at Xiao Yanbao who was asleep, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

So when he looked at Master Qingyun again, Feng Qingli's eyes became extremely sharp.

"That being the case, Master Lao bothered about the evil of the Hundred Beast Garden, and worked with the crown prince and General Mu to find out the main messenger behind the scenes!"

Master Qingyun responded with a smile.

Feng Qingli carried Xiao Yanbao into the Chaoyang Palace, and Master Qingyun stood at the door of the main hall without moving.

Fu Mingzhong waited on the side and laughed.

"Master Qingyun, the Yuqing Palace has been cleaned, please come here."

Master Qingyun slowly withdrew his gaze at this time, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

As he walked, he thought back to the eight characters of his birthday that he saw in the sea of knowledge of Xiaoyan Baolingtai, and carefully calculated it.

The more you calculate, the more confused you become, and the more confused you become, the more you don't believe it.

Then start the calculation again.

After calculating, the person had arrived in the Yuqing Palace, and Fu Mingzhong had already left.

Master Qingyun stood in the center of the Buddha statue in the main hall of Yuqing Palace, and his fingertips froze.

He looked down at his fingertips and muttered again.

"Dead!"

Master Qingyun's lips moved, and he counted several times.

Again, the same answer.

According to the calculation of the birth date in the sea of the little county lord, the little county lord should have been stillborn!

But now the little county lord is three years old!

And he didn't find anything unusual from the other party's Lingtai Zhihai.

There is no yin energy, no demon energy, and no evil energy.

Zhihai is the same as all three-year-old children, pure and clean, like a transparent white paper.

For the first time, Master Qingyun fell into self-doubt.

Could it be that his cultivation has degenerated?

Master Qingyun lowered his hand and looked at the attendant who was waiting not far away.

"This benefactor, do you know if the little county lord of Fu Jin is born to his mother?"

The chamberlain really knows.

After all, in the past few days, the sixth lady of Gu Xiang's Mansion was brought back to the General's Mansion by the hussar general, and everyone in the entire capital knows about it, not to mention the palace where there are no secrets to speak of?

"Master Hui, the biological mother of the little county lord is the sister of the hussar general, Aunt Mu of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Master Qingyun smiled and walked over to the chamberlain, pulled out a piece of silver from his tattered robe.

"Then when this Aunt Mu gave birth, did she encounter any accidents? For example, the little county lord was gone at that time, or was he dropped? ”

The chamberlain was stunned by Master Qingyun's question.

But looking at the silver handed over by Master Qingyun, there was a smile in his eyes again.

"The master really asked the right person when he asked the minion."

Master Qingyun waited with a smile on his hands.

The chamberlain coughed, and his voice was very low, for fear that the wall would have ears and invite trouble.

"Master, the slave heard that Aunt Mu, the biological mother of the little county lord, had a very difficult time after entering the mansion, and she was pregnant for about half a year and accidentally ate safflower, but she was lucky, and she happened to meet the old lady in the mansion and asked the Tai Hospital Jiang Tai Doctor to see her, which saved the little county lord."

Master Qingyun: "I was pregnant for about half a year and ate safflower by mistake?" ”

The chamberlain nodded, and then quickly added.

"But this is all passed on by the palace people, and the minions are not sure whether it is true or false."

Master Qingyun began to calculate again, his expression became more and more serious, and fine beads of sweat even oozed from his forehead.

When he figured out that he had died three years ago, he had a hellish expression.

If Xiao Yanbao was gone three years ago, that is, when Xiao Yanbao was still in Aunt Mu's womb.

But now Xiao Yanbao is not possessed by ghosts and occupies his body.

It's not that the ghost fetus is hidden in Aunt Mu's womb, if it is a ghost fetus, Xiao Yanbao will be cold and bone-inducing, extremely afraid of light, and dare not stand in the sun at all.

But these are not small words.

Master Qingyun thought about it, and his head was about to explode.

Either way, it doesn't make sense.

He even went through all the witchcraft in his head, and then vetoed them one by one.

No matter how powerful the witchcraft or Gu magic is, there will be traces to follow.

Xiao Yan Baolingtai is too clear and pure, and he is clearly a living person, and he has nothing to do with witchcraft and Gu art.

Master Qingyun sighed heavily.

The chamberlain looked at him quizzically.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Master Qingyun raised his head and touched his bald head.

"The poor monk is tired, go down."

The chamberlain didn't dare to say much, so he took the silver and respectfully withdrew from the Yuqing Palace.

And Xiao Yanbao, who was calculated by Master Qingyun, slept until three poles in the morning sun in the Chaoyang Palace.

After getting up, Mama Xu waited for her to wash and change her clothes, and then had breakfast.

Xiao Yanbao sat at the table, holding a small golden spoon in his hand.

Zhiyi was worried that she had spilled the hot porridge, so she asked softly.

"County master, is it okay for the slave to feed you?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head with a small golden spoon, and spoke in a soft and anxious little milk voice.

"No, Yanbao can drink porridge porridge~"

Zhiyi listened to her "herself" as herself, and then looked at the white and tender little face, and her heart was budding for a while.

"Okay, the little lord drinks it himself, and if necessary, tell the slave maid at any time."

Xiao Yanbao responded softly and glutinously.

"Good~"

On the side, Mama Xu and Ruhua couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yanbao drank porridge with a small golden spoon, and after drinking two sips, he tilted his little head and asked Mama Xu.

"Mama Xu, did the emperor go to the court again?"

Mama Xu smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

Xiao Yanbao was a little annoyed.

Then I thought of Brother Fengmian again.

"Mama Xu, what about the wind sleeping pot? Is he going to court too? ”

Mama Xu shook her head with a smile.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to go to the court yet, but he needs to listen to the Taishi's lectures, and he should listen to the lectures in the Shangqing Palace at this time."

Xiao Yanbao sighed and lowered his head to drink porridge.

While eating, Xiao Yanbao suddenly asked Mama Xu again.

"Mama Xu, can Yanbao change to a bigger spoon to drink porridge?"

Mama Xu responded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, but the little county lord is a girl, and it looks unsightly to drink porridge with a spoon that is too big."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his eyes wide, tilting his little head to think about Mama Xu's words.

Then he tried to ask with a milky voice.

"Then Mama Xu, can you change the big spoon for Yanbao?"

Mama Xu was puzzled: "Does the little county lord want to eat something with a big spoon?" But if the spoon is too big and the little county lord's mouth is too small, I am afraid that it will hurt the little county lord's small mouth. ”

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly shook his head, and the milk exhaled.

"No, no, no! Yanbao will be very careful, very careful. ”

Mama Xu was helpless and responded with a smile.

When Xiao Yanbao saw Mama Xu bring a big golden spoon, a pair of big black eyes became extraordinarily bright.

The big golden spoon was bigger than her little hand, and because it was made of pure gold, it was very heavy.

Mama Xu felt that the little county lord would give up after she couldn't pick it up.

To Mama Xu's surprise, the little county lord easily picked up the big golden spoon.

Mama Xu was picturesque, and she was stunned for a moment.

And Xiao Yanbao subconsciously made a move after picking up the big golden spoon.

Pick up the big golden spoon and tap the bulging back of the spoon into the air.

The picture of the ghosts' heavenly spirit cover being pried open by the threads flashed in his mind, and Xiao Yanbao took the big golden spoon and began to scoop the porridge, and then sent it into the small mouth with a big gulp.

That little expression, don't mention enjoying it more.

Mama Xu is knowingly and picturesque: "......"