I'm here to find my son

The Crown Princess pondered for a moment, and then said: "Well... Although there are no rules and no rules, but now Chengyan has not been weaned, and Axi has always been taking care of him. If the [-]th board falls, he will die Lost half of his life, I'm afraid Chengyan will have no one to take care of him..."

Li Fengrong persisted: "Our Yao Ying is Chengyan's biological mother. Wouldn't it be better for the child to be brought by the biological mother? If you are afraid of Yao Ying's first child and inexperienced, then I will take him to our Cheng's house to raise him." on."

"Mrs. Cheng, you don't know that this child, Chengyan, as long as he hugs Axi, he won't drink milk from other nannies and daddies. You should have heard about this." The princess continued to argue, "If Let Yao Ying pick it up rashly, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep because of the trouble."

The Crown Princess talked to her for almost a quarter of an hour, talking dryly, but Li Fengrong was still not satisfied, and continued to be aggressive: "In the end, the empress just doesn't want to punish this servant. Is the anger all in vain?"

Li Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Although he said that he came to call for his nanny, he didn't take away the monthly bills, and he didn't sign any contract of sale with our mansion. It is obviously unreasonable to deal with him by family law. sense."

"Then how does Lord Hou plan to solve it?" Li Fengrong quarreled and quarreled, and now she was finally tired, and her voice became softer.

A servant ran in outside the door, and he knew: "Master Hou, the prime minister is here."

As soon as the prime minister came out of the palace, he was brought over by Li Xingzhi's men. He listened to his servant's retelling along the way, and understood most of the matter.

In his opinion, this matter is not a big deal, but the woman and brother are quarreling, and the Marquis and the Crown Princess have personally interceded for him, Cheng Jing has no reason, and dare not not give them face.

"Wan'an, the concubine and concubine." Cheng Jing waited, and made a series for the concubine and Li Xingzhi respectively.

Li Xingzhi said unhurriedly: "Now that Ah Xi is kneeling, Mrs. Cheng is still not satisfied, then let the Prime Minister talk about how to punish her to suit your wife's wishes."

The prime minister smiled and said: "She is a woman's family, so you don't have to take it to heart. These trivial matters, naturally, it is better to turn them into small things."

He beckoned to Li Fengrong and said, "Hurry up and go back with me, show me here."

In front of her husband, Li Fengrong seemed to be a different person, restrained her hot temper, got up and took the prime minister's hand, and said softly: "Why is Feng Rong being bullied, and you don't help me to say something fair?"

"She kneels and kneels. No matter how aggressive we are, we're going to force our words." Cheng Jing pressed her hand and said, "Go home."

Cheng Yaoying was about to get up to see her off, but Li Fengrong waved her hand to keep her still: "You are weak, so you don't have to come and see her off."

Cheng Yaoying still stood up, and tacitly followed Li Xingzhi out to send the couple away.

At the gate of Lord Hou's Mansion, Li Fengrong took Cheng Yaoying's hand: "You have to take good care of yourself, you know? Look at this thin face..."

"Mother don't have to worry about Yao Ying, Yao Ying will take care of herself." She hooked her lips far-fetchedly.

Li Fengrong turned her head to Li Xingzhi, and said with a slight warning: "Master Hou, we, Yao Ying, are beautiful and intelligent, and have a kind heart. If we are bullied, we won't say it ourselves. As a husband, it is your duty to take good care of her."

Li Xingzhi refused silently.

"Let's go, let's talk so much." Cheng Jing pulled Li Fengrong into the carriage.

The two turned their heads and walked inside, Li Xingzhi said expressionlessly: "Madam is still ill, if you don't stay in the room to rest well, you won't be afraid of catching cold when you come out."

Cheng Yaoying knew that there was something in his words, and he was teaching himself not to stay in his own yard and come out to find trouble.

She pursed her lips and said, "Mom, Yao Ying didn't call me here. Yao Ying didn't expect such a big disturbance today. If she knew that this kind of thing would happen, Yao Ying would definitely stop her mother from going to see Chengyan." .”

"Oh?" Li Xingzhi said, "But have you been sick for a long time? You are a smart person, and you can understand Mrs. Cheng's temper very well. 'I didn't expect that at all'. Isn't that a little watery?"

"Master Hou... Yao Ying really didn't do it on purpose." When Cheng Yaoying looked up, he caught a glimpse of Li Xingzhi's playful eyes, and his heart felt cold.

Li Xingzhi's face sank like water: "What did you promise me?"

Cheng Yaoying replied: "After marrying Lord Hou, you must be honest and do your duty, respect the princess and concubine, and not interfere in Lord Hou's private affairs, and don't..."

"Don't have any delusions about this Marquis." Li Xingzhi didn't look at her, but said indifferently: "It's all about interests, and I won't like you either. Don't be too sincere. You will be the one who will be hurt."

He didn't know how many times he said this, but Cheng Yaoying still had a trace of fantasy in his heart.Although she couldn't tell whether she loved Li Xingzhi or not, how many husbands could a woman have in her lifetime?

At the beginning, she only wanted to be this concubine who was not worthy of the name, but after she became a concubine, she wanted her husband's love again.

Humans have endless desires.

Li Xingzhi was thinking about Ah Xi, and immediately returned to the lobby after leaving. Everyone in the room had almost left, only the princess was still sitting in the hall.

"Ah Xi is a stubborn child. Even though he was fighting for his life just now, he still won't give in to anyone." The princess said with a complicated expression, "I thought that with such a lively person by your side, you would be able to do as much as usual." Smile."

She paused, and then said: "I never thought that he is a little wild cat, and the Marquis's mansion can't keep it around."

Li Xingzhi asked in a low voice: "So, where is Axi?"

The concubine said: "He's gone. I've already had someone carry Chengyan to Yao Ying's yard. After all, Chengyan is her child in name, so people in the house won't gossip."

She originally had a bunch of big reasons in her heart, and she wanted to talk to Axi, but this person didn't let her come and talk, and said that he was leaving before her.

"Where did you go?" Li Xingzhi's mood was a bit complicated.

The Crown Princess thought that Li Xingzhi was reluctant and wanted to find him back, so she hurriedly said: "You also know that the emperor intends to let you sit on that dragon chair. If you really like him, you should let him go... With him making such a fuss Because of my temperament, I am afraid that when I go to the palace in the future, not only will I get killed myself, but I may also implicate you."

Having said so much, the Crown Princess was afraid that if Axi continued to stay by Li Xingzhi's side, it would cause him more trouble.

Li Xingzhi sighed and asked repeatedly, "Where did he go?"

"Hmm... I don't know, he should have gone back to pack his things now." Before the princess finished speaking, Li Xingzhi had already stepped out, and she shouted: "OK!"

Li Xingzhi didn't stop on his feet.

What the princess said just now made him a little annoyed, he thought smugly - if I really like him, why should I let him go, if I make a fuss, I will make a fuss, I am such a waste, can't I protect him?

His inexplicable anger, I don't know if it's dissatisfaction with the concubine who underestimated him, or because of Ah Xi... Li Xingzhi couldn't tell whether he acquiesced to the former.

Li Xingzhi walked quickly, thinking that if he went back at his speed, Axi probably hadn't packed his things yet.

The door of Ah Xi's room was ajar, Li Xingzhi pushed the door open, but there was no one in sight, only the big fat cat was carried away, and Nan Zimu didn't take anything with him.

Li Xingzhi suddenly felt an indescribable loss, he thought: Didn't he say in a big way that he wanted Ben Hou to be the whole person?How long has passed, before even raising the white flag, it died down.

Was even that kiss fake?Confession is also... Li Xingzhi let out a breath, and said in his heart: "He has never revealed his heart to me."

A Xi is very interested in everything, but usually his enthusiasm for one thing will not exceed seven days.Li Xingzhi closed the door, thinking in frustration: Maybe he just thought it was fun to tease Benhou on a whim.

So even that kiss was fake?

Thinking of this, Li Xingzhi felt guilty again in vain. Could it be that he kicked him again today and forced him to kneel down because he hadn't responded for a long time?

What should I do?

A snack street in the market.

A fat orange cat was walking forward slowly, stopping to lick its fur from time to time.

Nan Zimu at the back had the same expression as it, bossing Hongyu and Wang Dahu to buy things for him.

Nan Zimu has almost never eaten these things, so he bought one of each at a time, just to try something new, and he stopped eating after a few mouthfuls, and Hongyu and Wang Dahu had to deal with the rest.

"My lord, when do you plan to return to Zhongnan Mountain? Xiao Huanxi is still in that woman's hands, why don't I bring him out now?" Hongyu asked.

"Don't worry." Nanzi Muman said nonchalantly, "Let him make a fuss for a while, and make that woman mad. Anyway, she doesn't dare to attack Huanxi. The more we cry, the stronger we get, it doesn't matter."

Hongyu and Wang Dahu looked at each other and sighed in their hearts: Father...

Nan Zimu's anger had almost dissipated at this time, and he was stunned by Li Xingzhi's kick just now.He was a god from the moment he opened his eyes, even the divine bird Phoenix dared to hug his waist disrespectfully only once when he was drunk.

Li Xingzhi was the first person who dared to kick him. Nan Zimu was so angry that he didn't want to stay with him anymore.

So I asked the princess to resign.

"What's sold there?" Nan Zimu squinted at the stall.

Hongyu: "It seems to be selling sugar..."

After a while, Nan Zimu had a bunch of sugar figurines with the words "silly dog" written on them, and when he planned to go back to pick up the child, he gave them to Li Xingzhi by the way.

Nan Zimu was a little tired after leaving, and planned to go back to Lord Hou's mansion to pack up his things, but suddenly saw a theater in front of him, very lively.Nan Zimu became playful, and after a while, he slipped into the crowd and disappeared.

Hongyu and Wang Dahu looked at the things in their hands and the leisurely fat cat, only regretting that they didn't have eyes anymore and stared at Nan Zimu all the time.Nan Zimu is now a mortal, and he usually doesn't like to wipe any scented things on his body, now if he sneaks into the crowd, no matter how good Wang Dahu's nose is, he won't be found for a while.

Nan Zimu didn't take the usual way, and it was too crowded to follow the crowd, so he changed his direction halfway through the walk, but when he realized he was behind the stage.

Behind the stage, there are people changing clothes, those who memorize scripts, and there are also many people who put on makeup and hang their voices.

Nan Zimu walked around a row of dressing tables that smelled of makeup and powder, and was about to go further in, but was suddenly held back by a man.

"My lord, the seat is outside, this is the backstage, you can't enter at will."

Nan Zimu turned his head and saw a short, fat middle-aged man with a friendly face, but his fat face did not give off a sense of wealth, but rather a middle-aged, oily and wretched look.

After seeing his face clearly, the man was stunned for a while, and asked, "You...was someone introduced you?"

The boss behind this theater told him just yesterday that he wanted to send a top performer to them to learn opera, maybe it was this one.

He thought for a while and said, "I'm not in charge of this, you stand here first, and I'll call the person in charge."

Nan Zimu was confused, but still nodded.

It was impossible for him to stand obediently. While the middle-aged man was gone and no one noticed him, Nan Zimu walked slowly to the place where many wooden boxes were stacked inside.

A few pieces of colored fabric were exposed in the cracks of the upper box, presumably it was a box for costumes.

What's underneath it?

Nan Zimu continued to walk in, and was suddenly stirred, and then he heard the sound of fabric being torn.

Nan Zimu stopped, turned around and squatted down slowly, and saw the culprit who almost tripped him and tore the corner of his clothes - a red tasseled gun.The corner of his clothes was torn evenly... It's not appropriate to say that it was torn, this mark was more like being cut open.

He fiddled with the exposed red tasseled gun with his fingers, it was a real weapon that had been fired.But aren't all the weapons used in the theater unsharp?

There are a lot of boxes here, are they all filled with weapons?

Before Nan Zimu had time to open the box, he looked up and saw the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged Nan Zimu looked down at him: "What are you doing?"

"I tripped over a prop." Nan Zimu wrote lightly, with a naive look that he didn't find anything.

The young man next to the middle-aged man asked, "Is this the one? Look up and have a look."

Nan Zimu stood up. This young man was tall and tall, with a bookish face. Nan Zimu always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Well, very good." The young man looked him up and down, and said softly, "He looks very good, but he is a little taller, but fortunately his frame is not big, let a few mothers train/teach him, it shouldn't be better than that called Xiao Jin's bad."

"Who sent you here?"

Nan Zimu spoke in a crappy Beijing dialect: "I came by myself. At the gate of the theater, there is a call..."

The young man interrupted and asked: "Are you here to answer the call? Do you want to learn opera? Do you know that all the opera actors here have been from elementary school to adulthood. If you have no experience, at such an age, you want to learn opera. Not necessarily good at studying. How old are you?"

Nan Zimu said nonsense, "Sixteen."

He really didn't look old, he lied that he was sixteen, and the two men didn't question him.The young man continued to ask: "Are you a foreigner? Did you come to the capital alone or did you come with others?"

"Yes, because my parents died early and I don't have many friends, so I came here alone. I once learned some opera from a master, but unfortunately, he was short-lived and died before he could teach me." Nan Zimu Seriously said, "I haven't studied, and I really can't live in my hometown, so I thought about coming to the capital to make a living."

After finishing speaking, he laughed a few times: "And... the girls in the capital are also pretty. When I earn enough money, I will ask for one back... Hey."

Nan Zimu pretended to be quite similar, he was completely a fool who came from the countryside.

But this young man is not stupid, he glanced at the clothes Nan Zimu was wearing, frowned and asked: "Your clothes don't look cheap, they seem to be worn by poor people who can't survive. Did you start? Don't fool me."

Nan Zimu's complexion changed, and he felt as if he was stuck in his throat. His mouth moved, but he never made a sound.

The middle-aged man asked: "What's the matter? What do you want to say?"

"...This, it's too embarrassing, I'm embarrassed to say it." Nan Zimu looked a little embarrassed, and his simple smile turned into embarrassment.

Young man: "Is there anything we can't say? Don't worry, we are all decent people. If you explain the matter clearly, we can rest assured that you will stay and learn art, right?"

Nan Zimu struggled for a while before hesitating: "When I first came to the capital, I was deceived by someone who told me to go to his house as a servant, and he gave me an ingot of gold as soon as I went. I thought I was lucky and found a good employer, but I didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect anything?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I didn't expect him to want to sleep with me. I'm a big man, how can I be willing to bow down to others. I don't even look up to those, those slut brothers, let alone become brothers..." Nanzi Anger flashed in Mu's eyes, acting as if it was real, "Fortunately, I ran out secretly. He prepared this clothes for me. I can't run away naked."

The two looked at each other, knowing each other that Nan Zimu's face was the best of the best. If he learned to sing again, he would definitely become the top card here.

Besides, he is an orphan, if he is disobedient and killed, no one will know.

The young man asked with great satisfaction: "That's fine, but when can you come?"

"I'll go to the inn to pack my luggage, and I can come tomorrow." Nan Zimu said, "But how many...how many cases do you have every month?"

He paused, and then added: "I'm an honest person, and I'm afraid of being cheated again. You clearly marked the price, so I can feel more at ease."

The young man nodded: "Our package includes food and lodging. The monthly fee for ordinary people is 20 taels. If you become a horn, the price will definitely be doubled."

Nan Zimu said happily: "Okay, then I will come tomorrow morning."