Golden Age Legitimate Fei

: 202. Open the comfort

Chapter name: open the comfort

202.レ 燃 燃 文 文 书 书 书 书 劝 劝 劝

In the morning, I heard the light footsteps outside, and I opened my eyes. The first look at the side of the vacancy, the ink repair did not come back last night.

The blue frost came in with water, and saw that Ye Liu woke up and quickly went up and down the basin, carefully holding the glass and sitting up, whispered softly: "Wang Hao woke up?" Ye Liu nodded and asked: "Wang Ye last night Didn't come back?" Qingshuang nodded. "Listen to Sapphire and Qinglan sister, said that Wang Ye was resting in the study room last night. Do you want to ask the prince to come over to Wang Ye? You told me that Wang Hao is going to sit on the moon now, can't you go down? The bed." Ye Li shook his head and looked at himself with some helplessness. It was really unbearable to sit on the moon in this era, but she did not intend to live with her body. The first look at the small bag still sleeping in the cradle can not help but smile: "Why is the baby still sleeping?" Wei Wei came in with a porridge and listened to this, could not help but laugh: "Wang Hao did not bring I don’t know if the child is born. The newborn child is sleeping every day. The little child sleeps much faster."

Ye Liuyue took a hot towel from the blue cream and wiped his face and hands. He took a sip of warm water and took a porridge from the slightest hand. The light and pleasant taste made Ye Liu slightly relieved, "Xiao Shizi Can the milkmaid be arranged?"

Wei Wei smiled and said: "I have already prepared four nurseries, all of whom know the roots. Wang Hao is relieved." Wen Yan, Ye Li squinted slightly: "There are too many, leaving one first. Two will do. In addition to the usual feeding, I will send Xiaoshizi to me at other times." Wei Wei looked at Ye Liu with some embarrassment, although she is also the wife of Wang Hao, but she is not too close to the mother. She also agrees with Xiao Shizi. In the future, Xiao Shizi will grow up with the mother-in-law and will not be married to Wang Hao. However, Wang Hao personally took it, I am afraid that the prince will be unhappy.

Ye Liu smiled and said: "Just do it. Wait until the child is one year old, it will almost be weaned. It is time to arrange the milkmaid to go elsewhere." She did not intend to let the milk girl grow up with her children, and did not intend to let A group of milk cockroaches squatted around the child. Don't raise a Jia Baoyu in the future. Wei Wei whispered: "Wang Hao personally takes care of Xiao Shizi, Wang Ye is afraid that he will be unhappy." Ye Li smiled and said: "I don't get in the way. Usually, my wife and Lin Biao will take the handle for me. Wait for him to be bigger. No need to take care of it." Wei Wei should be down, and leaned over and looked at the little baby who was about to wake up to go to the nurse to breastfeed.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Yeli handed the bowl to Qingxia, who was waiting around, and asked, "What happened next night?"

Qingshui replied: "The old man who lived in Nanyuan last night seems to be ill. Wang invited Mr. Shen and Lin Dafu to treat him. I heard that the disease is extremely serious." Qingxia also nodded: "Wang Ye yesterday After going back to the study room, I have never been out. I heard that the morning breakfast was also stopped." Ye Liu frowned and meditated for a moment: "Green cream, you go to the kitchen again and give the prince a When the breakfast was over, I said that it was my command. In addition, when I asked Qin Tong to come over, I said that I had something to ask him." Qingshuang nodded: "The slaves go."

"Below the Qin wind, seek to see Wang Hao." In a short time, Qin Feng has been seeking out the door. Ye Li whispered: "Come in." Ye Li and Mo Xiu are not too particular about the vain. Now Ye Ye is not convenient to go out, Qin Feng will stand on the edge of the screen in the room. Qin Feng also understands what Yeli wants to ask, and will not hesitate to ask the matter of last night. Naturally, this also includes the treatment of Su drunken butterflies. Su Shucai has been struggling for half a year, but it has finally come to an end. But before she died, she still said the whereabouts of the ancestors. If ink repair does not want that thing, then it is not his life-saving symbol but a piece of waste paper. That thing is still in Chu City, and when Su Xiangcai hurried away with the help of Han Mingyue, there was no time to find what was hidden by her. What's more, the thing with her body is only more like a reminder.

After listening to the words of Qin Feng, Ye Li is also a glimpse. Although after the event of Tan Jizhi, Ye Li had some conjectures about these things, but it was far from being shocked. What's more, it also involves the life and death of the emperor and the regent Wang Moliufang. It seems that the days of the royal family's desire to settle the palace are not short.

"What can Wang Ye have to do to deal with this matter?" asked Ye Liu.

Qin Feng shook his head: "Wang Ye has been in the study since last night, and has not issued any orders." Ye Liu nodded, this is undoubtedly the biggest impact on Mo Xiu, it really takes time to think.

Until noon, Mo Xiu was only tired with a back. Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Ye Liu knew that he must have not slept all night. Sighing and not letting him say anything more, whispered: "Sit for a while, then wake up and say something." Mo Xiuzhen is very tired. He was angry because of Xue Chengliang’s confession, and later because of Ye Li Production and tightened the nerves, and last night, because of the things that Su drunks spit out, the heart shook. If it weren't for these years, the ink repairing and cultivation was indeed fruitful, but I was afraid that I wouldn't wait for the Su drunken butterfly to finish the sword and cut the Su drunken butterfly and then sneaked into the capital to kill the capital. From yesterday morning to the present, Mo Xiu has never been able to close his eyes. There are too many things happening on this day. How can he not be tired?

Lying on the side of the bed, glanced at the side of the glass for him to pull the quilt, ink repair eyes closed a few times and finally fell asleep.

Looking down at the man who was not stable during sleep, Ye Liu could only sigh and sigh, leaning against the bed and thinking about the things in the northwest. Nowadays, the truth of the past is very clear. I can wake up to the ink repairing and I am afraid that the situation in the northwest and the big Chu will have something else to do. Ye Liu did not want to stop the ink repairing to do anything. It was too long to be suppressed by the Mohist army, and the act of the Chu Palace could not be trusted to believe that he was a good king who loved the people like a child. .

"Big brother... Father Wang... Big Brother! Big Brother..." In the sleep of his life, Mo Xiu whispered a whisper, as if he had fallen into a terrible dream. Ye Liu recalled the metric of the Su drunken butterfly that Qin Feng said. He smacked his quilt and whispered: "This is not your fault, repair... don't be afraid... not your fault... ”

"Father, big brother..."

When ink repaired, he woke up and heard the low laughter of the ear glass. Open your eyes, Ye Liu is sitting next to him, leaning against the bed and holding a new baby with a light purple enamel teasing. The beautiful face has a shallow soft smile. Ye Liu looked back and saw ink repair open his eyes, could not help but smile: "Well, look at the baby?" Mo Xiuqi sat up and looked at the children in the squatting, looking at the watery eyes People, I also saw a lot of red and wrinkled faces yesterday. Although it was not completely white and tender, it was quite different from the little red monkey that was yesterday.

Ye Li's loving baby is shaking gently. This child is too sleepy. Besides eating milk for so long, I still see him awake for the first time. "Oh, baby can't see it now. In a few days, it will become more and more lovely." Mo Xiuyu silently looked at Ye Liu to tease the child, although he felt that the kid was particularly unsightly, but did not say anything, just quietly looking at the smile and more charming. A few cents of the color of the glass, the original chilly look can not help but soften down.

When the baby slept again, Ye Liu recruited Wei Wei to take him out. Looking back at the ink repairing, watching him still have some gloomy face whispered: "Those things are not your fault, big brother will not blame you."

Ink repaired a glimpse, and when I came back, I realized what Yeli said. I raised my hand and rubbed the hair behind the stalked glass. The voice was a bit dry. "I didn't take long for my mother to die, and my father was busy with politics. From a young age, it was said that my eldest brother raised me. Originally I I want to wait for the big brother to inherit the throne. I will help my brother. I have decided that the king’s house is a single pass. It’s only in our generation that I have a big brother. Our brothers have to work together, and I can only, if not What earned a title, it is not to rely on the king's house to be a leisurely son of a lifetime." These leaves naturally know that in fact, ink and ink repair is only seven or eight years old. Ye Liu can almost imagine the situation when the 70-year-old Mo Xiuwen was holding the newly-born brother to keep the cold and clear Qing Dynasty. It is no wonder that their brothers have two very good feelings. I am afraid that the status of this big brother in the heart of ink repair is not much more than the father of Mo Liufang. It is precisely because of this that the younger-year-old ink repairer has already entered the battlefield to tell the father and the big brother, even if they can not inherit the throne, they can show their ambitions, and they will be free.

"Just as I was too young to see the stunner of Su Drunk Butterfly! If it wasn't because of me..." At the beginning, Su Sucai did presuppose the matter of the king's throne. At that time, he had trained the Su drunken butterfly and ordered her to stop mentioning this matter. At that time, he thought about how he and his eldest brother's feelings would be provoked by a woman, and did not even think about any conspiracy means. However, I did not expect that the roots of the palace and the big brother were buried, and even he himself paid a heavy price.

Yeli sighed softly, and softly comforted: "Big brother will not blame you, repairing... This is not your fault. Since Mo Jingqi has already dealt with the heart of the king and the big brother, even if Su Zucai does not have that mind, it may not be Will not let them find other opportunities." Will Ye Zi in his arms, ink repair hate the channel: "Mo Jing pray! This king will want him to live as good as death!" Ye Li smiled and patted his shoulder, softly "No matter what you do, I still have the Mohist army to support you."

After a while, I saw that the ink repairing calmed a lot. Ye Liu asked: "What are the plans for repairing the heart? There are many things in the northwest now. The people who have recently entered the northwest are just a few generations. I am afraid of Hong. The people around the state have to be turned over by those people." Unfortunately, these people do not know, it is a delusion to enter the Gaozuhuang Mausoleum from the northwest. Unless the tomb is forcibly dug, even if Tan Jizhi comes, he can only go in from other places. Now in the northwest, except for the Mojiajun who dares to dig the mausoleum with great fanfare. Of course, the Mojia Army will not dig the tomb of Gaozuo in the former dynasty. Although the former dynasty has already perished, the former ancestor Gaozu is a great hero who has been passed down to the future, not to mention the excavation of graves, no matter who digs the grave. The tomb, the reputation will not be nice. The Hengling Emperor's Mausoleum is in the northwest, not too far from Fuyang City. Except for Tan Jizhi and Lin Dafu, no one knows more about what is inside. It’s not anxious that things can’t be run there.

Ink 尧 尧 尧 一 : : : : : : : : : : : : : : 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨”

Looking at the face of Mo Xiu's sneer, Ye Liu was curious and said: "What big gift?" Ink repaired and said: "When I know it, right, that kid, please don't ask Mr. Qingyun and Hong Yu. Mr. Lai came to the northwest?" Ye Liu hesitated: "Grandfather and Daxie are afraid of inconvenience." Now if Mo Jingqi did not send someone to monitor his grandfather and Daxie, I was afraid that even the newly born Mo Xiaobao Do not believe it. Although they also arranged for people to protect the safety of the Shushan Academy, it is absolutely impossible for the two characters to be unobtrusive, whether it is a bright and straight walk or a secretly walking in the Shushan Academy. If you can, Ye Liu certainly wants to send his grandfather and Datun family to the northwest, but the grandfather's temper will definitely not be willing. Therefore, all of them rushed to come and instead they were forced into the vortex of these battles.

Mo Xiu whispered softly: "I saw the idea of ​​governing the northwest that you wrote before. The education is indeed extremely important. But the northwest is far away, not as many as the Yunzhou literati. There have been no celebrities in history. In the future, even if we want to start a college, we are afraid that we can't find a good gentleman's teaching. This matter also requires the help of Mr. Yun and Mr. Hong Yu." Ye Liang's face is reddish, said: "I also write indiscriminately. Some, if there is anything wrong with it..." Mo Xiuxiao smiled and said: "How can it be wrong? My Ari is really a unique woman in the world. Not only can I kill the enemy but also manage the country." Compared with the courts, the glass is just a wine bag. "It’s so rude to be praised by ink repair, Ye Li is more embarrassed." When she wrote those things, she did not think too much, but she felt that it was inevitable after the war in the northwest. No matter whether she or Mo Xiuzhen actually has no experience in governing the locality, it is better to think about it before it is a mess, so as not to be caught off guard. Only the later things were not what Yeli could have expected. Fortunately, the heavy losses in the northwest were not as serious as they were supposed to be, and Mo Xiu was able to win all the places except Feihongguan with lightning speed. So that the post-war situation in the entire northwest has been alleviated a lot.

Sitting on the back of the glass and leaning against the bed, Mo Xiu squinted and said: "In fact, I still hope that Mr. Qing Yun and Mr. Hong Yu can come to the northwest, as well as Xu Daren and Qing Dianzi. Later There are certainly more and more things in the northwest. It is natural to say that the generals of the royal palace are a lot of generals, but there are not half of the people who can really manage the local talents of the economy." Ding Wangfu is a military success, although The kings of the past dynasties were both civil and military, but their subordinates were still dominated by generals. After all, it is not the imperial court that does not require so many civil servants to govern the localities or to participate in politics. Ye Liu thought for a moment: "Big brother is now in the northwest, sending someone to send him a letter. As long as he receives it, he always has to look at the child. But his grandfather and Daxie are not so easy to leave Yunzhou. Or...I Go in person?"

"Don't!" A tight-fitting glass on the waist was pulled back into his arms. The ink-repaired chin was supported on the shoulder of the glazed glass. Shen Sheng said: "I will personally repair the book to Mr. Qingyun and discuss with him. Where are you? Don't even go!" Ye Li raised his eyebrows, which is too overbearing. Not to wait for Ye Li to talk, ink repaired his chin, and the voice that was just overbearing immediately seemed incomprehensible and careful. "Ali, don't go. Don't leave me..."

咻 —— A small arrow shot into the atrium, and the glazed face was black. When did this person become so shameless?

"Ali...you have to leave me again... Otherwise, where are you going, I will go with you? I am afraid... If anything happens, I will throw away Mo Xiaobao and let him become an orphan who has no mother. Everywhere wandering around, I didn’t have a meal...” Ye Li couldn’t help but reach out and squat on someone’s waist. “That’s your son, how deep is your hatred with him?” Do not care about this, the painful grin still does not change the foreword, until I found a dangerous cold light in the eyelids of the glass, I was unwilling to live and said: "Which Aya will not leave me?" Ye Li sighed: "No, I just talked about it. Where can I go with your baby?"

Ink repair, this is satisfied with the glaze, if Mr. Qingyun does not come, he will quietly give him to Xiaobao in two years. Ali is his own.

Looking at the lazy squatting of his ink repair, Yeli sighed helplessly at the bottom of his heart, and picked up the topic just now and continued: "You mean the baby's full moon, do you want to do it?"

Ink repaired and laughed: "The birth of the king's son should naturally be done. Aren't those people trying to come to the northwest to explore treasures? Instead of letting them hide in the secrets of hiding, it is better to ask them to come." Instead, look at what kind of pass-throughs they can find." Even if there is a national jade, without his consent, he would like to see who can take things away from the northwest.

In the heart of Ye Zi, he said: "You want to..."

Ink repaired the sinister smile, "Isn't it true that those who pass the country's jade have the world? Then look at the people who can grab the jade, who can grab the world." Yeli lowered his eyebrows and meditated for a moment: " It’s not a good thing if Yuxi is going out from Dingwangfu. With...” I remembered the bright yellow cockroach that came out of the emperor’s tomb, and Yeli suddenly smiled. Looking at the ink repair: "I have forgotten that I also brought a treasure map from the Imperial Tomb."

The name of Mo Xiaobao children's shoes is calculated by voting. In fact, if you don't write the story of Mo Xiaobao, his name is really not very high. Haha. Every time I write to Mo Xiaobao, I always think of a picture. Well, on the picturesque lake, the handsome and innocent Mo Tong boots are lying on the paintings, and the beautiful singer is so uncomfortable. Suddenly someone screamed - "Mu Xiaobao, your mother told you to go home to eat!" Oh~

Well, there is something going out tonight, coming back late, the parents’ message is too late to reply, forgive me~

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