Farmer’s Blessed Girl

"The second situation," Bai Shan also stretched out a finger: "The prince still has no son, and the third prince still wants to compete with his eldest brother for the emperor. The king of Yizhou knew about this, so he knew that the prince's concubine was pregnant. Then it was revealed to the third prince, so the third prince sent someone to abort the concubine. The king of Yizhou told the prince again, and the prince was very angry when he found out, so he fought with the third prince, and the emperor was even more angry when he found out , and then let us sue the king of Yizhou."

"Also, more," Bai Erlang said anxiously, "the child was lost by the king of Yizhou, and then he planted it on the third prince. The prince was stupid, so he didn't find out, but the emperor found out, so he gave birth to two children." Not only punished the crown prince, but also asked us to sue the king of Yizhou."

Man Bao slapped the table angrily, "Isn't that all their family's asshole, why did you let us be the first bird?"

Bai Erlang shrank his head, and said in a low voice: "You can't say that, the emperor has no family affairs, it's also a state affair, Man Bao, you have to keep your voice down."

Bai Shan was also very unhappy, "Since it's a national matter, we have to be more serious. When it comes to the battle for the throne, look at the official history, unofficial history, and those written in the scriptures, which time the battle for the throne didn't flow like a river of blood? "

He said: "Whether we like it or not, we have already been involved, no matter how much we complain, no matter how much we hate it, there is nothing we can do."

As Bai Shan spoke, his eyes shone with light, and he pursed his lips tightly to express his displeasure, "There is a mountain ahead, let's turn over it, and if it's a river, we can wade across it."

Man Bao asked, "What if it's fire or a knife?"

Bai Shan glanced at her and said, "Can we still retreat? Why don't we just grit our teeth and walk over, with some bleeding and injuries, just walk over."

Backing is indeed impossible, Man Bao felt a little depressed, and asked with tears in his eyes: "Then, what if you can't go back?"

Bai Shan lowered his eyes to prevent them from seeing the tears in his eyes, "Then die."

Even Bai Erlang fell silent, two young masters and a young girl sat silently, and the car was quiet.

Bai Erlang whispered: "I, I don't really want to die..."

Who wants to die?

Man Bao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pursed his lips and said: "No, we are going to die, so we can't just die like this. I have to write down everything about us. If we die in the future, our Things can be handed down to future generations like the current book."

Bai Erlang also wiped away his tears, nodded again and again and said: "Yes, let future generations scold the King of Yizhou," he said in a low voice, "Curse the emperor too."

Bai Shan raised his red eyes to look at the two of them and said, "This is at most unofficial history, official history will not be written, unofficial history will only be used for people's chats after dinner, who will really take it seriously?"

Man Bao: "It doesn't matter, I will write."

"Okay, you can write it." Bai Shan said, "Let me have a look when you finish writing."

"No." Since it was written for the world after her death, she would also write Keke in it. How could she show it to Bai Shan?

Man Bao glanced at him and said: "What if we didn't die, but you watched?"

Bai Shan cheered up and looked at her suspiciously, "You don't want to write bad things about us, do you?"

Bai Erlang also looked at Man Bao warily.

Man Bao said: "No, I am a fair person, I will only write truthfully, and I will not deliberately praise or belittle anyone."

Bai Shan expressed doubts, "I think you should read more about how modern history books are written, and read less about "Shangshu" and "Spring and Autumn" and so on."

Man Bao snorted and said, "Sir, in the past, Shijia Jishi was not afraid of the emperor, but now it is very cryptic, and ordinary people are often confused when reading it, so I don't want to be like this. Show it to ordinary people, hmph, if we die, I will make them notorious forever."

Bai Erlang expressed his concern, "How can it be so easy? If you write it out, others may not believe it to be true. If you don't believe it, it may be infamous for thousands of years? And it's not sure whether your writing is good or not."

Man Bao said: "I dare not say anything else, my articles are definitely better than yours."

Bai Shan glanced at her and said: "You might as well think about how you want to spread this book. If you write it, it won't be printed or spread. Your story will just rot in the soil."

Man Bao pondered, "Then when I have money, I have to open a bookstore or something, and I will print my books, and then they will be cheaper, and I will sell them at a loss."

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang couldn't help reminding her, "...can you live long enough to build a bookstore?"

The topic was brought back to the heavy range, Man Bao: "... I don't know."

Seeing that the car was quiet again, Daji couldn't help shaking his head, and speeded up to go home.

And behind them followed a carriage not too far away, it was the Yin family's carriage that had just turned from another street.

Changshou saw the familiar carriage of the Bai family from behind, and hurriedly said to the young master, "Master, look, the carriage of the Bai family is in front."

Yin or raised the curtain and looked forward, nodded and said: "It's getting late, let's go home."

"yes."

When Man Bao and the others returned home, Mr. Zhuang was already waiting for them in the study. When he saw them coming back, he waved and asked, "How is it? What did you ask from Mrs. Tang?"

Now they will no longer hide anything from Mr. Zhuang, since Mr. Zhuang already knows it, so it's pointless to keep it a secret.

Except for a little bit of their careful thinking, they dare not hide this kind of important matter, and they will not hide it anymore.

Mr. Zhuang pondered for a long time when he heard it, and he weighed it in his heart for a while, but found that there was nothing he could do.

He sighed and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Bai Shandao: "Let's take a step and see, sir, since His Majesty doesn't want to wait any longer, then we can find a way to make our name?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Get famous, the more famous you are, the better your chances of surviving."

Although in the face of all forces, this chance is very small, but it is also a chance, isn't it?

Mr. Zhuang, who is also from Weihan, knows the feeling of desperately wanting to seize a chance.

He reached out and touched the heads of the three children, encouraging them: "You have always been very smart, I believe you will be able to do it as a teacher."

Bai Erlang raised his head and asked with sparkling eyes, "Sir, including me?"

Bai Shan and Man Bao, who were so excited, calmed down instantly.

Mr. Zhuang looked at Bai Erlang and smiled and said, "Of course including you, Erlang is also very good."

Bai Erlang smiled contentedly, and glanced at Bai Shan and Man Bao.

Mr. Zhuang said softly: "Okay, you have been tired all day, go rest, the teacher has assigned some homework for you, and I will tell you tomorrow."

Three disciples: ...

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