Chapter 10 Guilt is always temporary.

"Early tomorrow morning, you will contact Mama Li, whether it is successful or not, I think there will be news at that time."

Liuyan nodded hurriedly, she only hoped that things would go well, otherwise the girl was afraid that someone would die again.

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"Zheng'er, stop riding, follow your grandmother in the carriage and talk."

The old lady's eyes were earnest, and her eyes were full of love.

For this only grandson, the old lady loves it to the core.

Yan Yuanzheng knew what the old lady was going to say, and he had heard many words countless times.

Yan Yuanzheng still sat in the carriage.

He was tall and straight, but he just sat in, as if the wide carriage had narrowed a little in an instant.

"Grandmother, at most half a month, my grandson will leave Beijing."

"Grandmother knows."

"Then how can you guarantee that the Xu family will definitely be able to conceive an heir within half a month, and it must be the male heir that grandmother wants?"

Yan Yuanzheng knew the old lady's obsession.

I want him to leave incense for the Yan family.

He can still control the marching army, but giving birth to a boy and a girl is destined by God.

The old lady shook her head: "Don't worry, if the Xu family can conceive, they will definitely be able to give birth to a son." ”

The fetal medicine that Mama Li found came from the Medicine King Valley, which is difficult to find in the world and very rare.

If it weren't for Zheng'er's outstanding military exploits, it would be impossible for the people of the Medicine King Valley to give this medicine to their Yan family.

It's just that these words, the old lady is not good to say to Yan Yuanzheng.

She knew that this grandson would definitely suspect that it was a sideshow.

"How can grandmother be so sure?"

The old lady's attitude was called Yan Yuanzheng, and her brows were furrowed.

"If it's really a daughter, what about a grandmother?"

He has a daughter, and the old lady only feels bad luck in her heart.

The old lady didn't speak, but Yan Yuanzheng had already understood her attitude.

"Grandmother, if your grandson really has a daughter, she doesn't want her to be disliked by anyone, and she doesn't want to regret that she is not a man."

The atmosphere in the carriage was silent for a while, and the old lady noticed that Yan Yuanzheng was displeased, so she hurriedly spoke:

"Zheng'er, even if the Xu family gives birth to a girl, grandmother is happy, your child, grandmother is too late to love, how can you dislike it, grandmother has never treated your sister badly, hold it in the palm of your hand, don't you worry about grandmother?"

Since ancient times, only men have been able to inherit the family business, so why should she want her great-grandchildren?

Moreover, for her only granddaughter, although she is not as good as Yan Yuanzheng, the old lady thinks that she is worthy of her dead son.

Yan Yuanzheng was silent.

He knew the old lady too well, and she would definitely dislike it.

When my sister was born, my grandmother didn't have a smile on her face.

Yan Yuanzheng did not enter such oil and salt, which made the old lady anxious, she lowered her head and wiped her tears, and moved with affection:

"Zheng'er, grandmother is old and can't live for a few years, so you should be for your grandmother."

"The Yan family has an heir, and after a hundred years, grandmother will have the face to go underground to see your grandfather."

Yan Yuanzheng twisted his eyebrows, looked at the old lady who was in tears, and thought of Xu Wanning who was forced to die that night.

On the bed, her hand holding the hairpin trembled slightly, her eyes were full of tears, but the words she said were extremely decisive.

She didn't want to have sex with him, should he be humiliated again?

"The Queen Mother said that this battle is dangerous, if you have a good one on the battlefield, the Yan family will be extinct, who else can grandmother rely on in the future?"

The old lady's voice was a little hoarse when she said this.

Yan Yuanzheng shook his head: "Grandson will return safely." ”

He had that faith.

"Of course Grandmother wants you to return to Beijing safely, but what if?" The old lady asked, "Even if you won every battle in the past, you are a mortal body after all, and there is only one life for you." ”

Yan Yuanzheng lowered his eyes: "If the grandson really dies on the battlefield...... On the contrary, this is the glory of the grandson, the grandson will not regret it, and the grandmother should be happy for the grandson. ”

"Happy?!" The old lady's voice was a little sharper, and the moment her palm was raised, she suddenly put it down:

"You are dead, how can you keep your grandmother and your sister alive?"

The old lady's voice trembled, and her breathing became rapid.

Yan Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes, "Grandson and the saint intersect in life and death, they are monarchs and ministers, but also brothers, Your Majesty will take care of you for your grandson." ”

The old lady's eyes were desolate, and she shook her head: "How can this be the same." ”

The old lady did not want to say more, she understood the stubbornness of this grandson.

The old lady looked at Yan Yuanzheng and said in a resolute tone: "If you want to force your grandmother to death, then you can get out of the car now, and don't go back to the house tonight, just wait for you to go back to Yan's house tomorrow to collect your grandmother's body." ”

The old lady was forced to die, and the atmosphere in the carriage dropped to freezing.

Yan Yuanzheng was silent for a long time, without saying a word, and the two ancestors and grandsons were silently confronting each other.

In the end, Yan Yuanzheng was defeated.

His gaze rested on the old lady.

The old lady has not been in good health in recent years.

If he looked closely, he could see that the old lady had already gray temples and cloudy eyes.

The whole person is much older than in previous years.

At this moment, Yan Yuanzheng thought of some things when he was a child.

At that time, my grandfather, uncle, second uncle, and two cousins had died on the battlefield.

He and his sister were the only ones left in the house.

My father and mother are still fighting bloody battles on the front line of the border pass.

The day before, his grandmother was still holding him at home, full of hope that his father would return from victory, but the next day the news of his parents' death came.

As a young child, he didn't know what it meant to lose his parents.

He only remembered that day his grandmother hugged him and cried bitterly, and then cried and laughed:

"It's all gone!! It's all gone! You're all gone! The death is clean, leaving only our orphans and widows helpless, very good! Good to die! ”

"You are all glorious, but have you ever thought about how we live!"

My grandmother cried until she fainted, and then she fell seriously ill and turned white overnight.

Later, when I saw him and his sister, my grandmother gradually got better.

Thinking of these past events, Yan Yuanzheng relented in the end.

"The grandson went back with his grandmother."

"Okay, okay, just ask for your consent."

The old lady smiled instantly.

It's just that Yan Yuanzheng went to the study as soon as he returned home.

"Old lady, this ......"

The old lady didn't dare to press step by step,

"It's okay, Zheng'er has promised me, he will go, it's just evening, wait another hour, you go to Xu's side now, and take a good look at her."

The old lady doesn't like Xu Wanning, not because of anything else, but because of her identity.

Although Xu Wanning is the daughter of the Hou Mansion, she can't provide any help to Yan's expedition.

Her status in the Hou Mansion is embarrassing, far inferior to Xu Wanyu.

In the eyes of the old lady, this is Xu Wanning's biggest mistake.

When the decree of marriage was given, she even blamed the emperor.

The Yan family is full of loyalty, but the first emperor stuffed the woman that the four princes didn't want to give her Zheng'er.

The first emperor still remembered that Yan Jiaerlang killed the enemy outside and died one after another.

And these people in the capital only care about pleasure.

They completely forgot that without the Yan family, there would be no peaceful days today.

The old lady had already chilled her heart, and everyone in her heart owed them the Yan family, and so did the Son of Heaven.

"Ask the Bodhisattva to bless you, bless all the best tonight, and the Xu family will win the man in one fell swoop."

The old lady knelt on the futon and offered incense reverently.

"I want to bless my son, safe and sound, and return smoothly."

What brotherhood is deep?

Only Zheng'er believes.

If the affection is really deep, Xu Wanning will not be the wife of the Yan family now.

People take tea and cool it, and she has already experienced it when the first emperor was there.

If the Yan family has no heirs, how long can they be cared for by the saint.

Guilt is always temporary.

If their Yan family wants to have long-term glory, in addition to military exploits, they are heirs.

The old lady saw this better than anyone else.