The poor man grows watermelon

Xuewa can walk, which is a miracle in the eyes of the villagers.

Everyone attributed it to Su Ye's fairy boy physique, but they didn't see the efforts of the family in the past two years.

Su Ye encouraged Xuewa in private, "The reason why the baby's legs are good is because the baby is very powerful."

Xuewa tilted her head in doubt, "Baby is very powerful?"

Su Ye kissed the little guy and explained with a smile, "The baby is brave and strong, and he is not afraid of taking medicine or getting needles, which is great."

Xuewa blinked and said happily: "The baby is great!"

"Ah!" Xiaotuanzi waved his fleshy arms on the bed, as if echoing his brother's words.

Xuewa suddenly became more enthusiastic and practiced walking hard every day.If it wasn't for Su Ye's worrying too much, the little guy might not even be able to sit in a wheelchair.

Su Qingzhu ran in from the outside, her hair was wet and her forehead was sweaty.

Su Ye took the cloth towel and threw it on him, and said habitually, "Why are you running in such a hurry? It's like a dog chasing you."

Su Qingzhu wiped his face carelessly, and said loudly: "I thought of a good name!"

"Let's hear it." Su Ye didn't seem very enthusiastic.

You know, before that, Su Qingzhu had named no less than a dozen names, and Su Ye thought all of them were good, but he thought about them and rejected them one by one.

Su Qingzhu shook his head, and said in a serious manner: "This is a good way to keep it!"

Su Ye nodded cooperatively, "Actually, I think 'Morning Dew' and 'Strong Grass' sound pretty nice."

Su Qingzhu sat on the edge of the bed, pinched the baby's little hand and said in distaste: "Those are too vulgar and not worthy of my little dumpling."

"Hmm, what's your name?"

"Summer Solstice!"

Su Ye raised her eyebrows, "It's really good."

"Not bad? Brother Feng said, not everyone can call this name." Su Qingzhu said proudly.

Su Ye nodded and said sincerely, "It's true. You came up with it yourself?"

"Of course!" Su Qingzhu hugged Xiaotuanzi, and rubbed his little face affectionately, "Duanzi has a name, and it's called Xia Zhi, Yu Xiazhi!"

The little guy kicked his strong legs and "giggled" and laughed.

Su Qingzhu looked smug, "Brother, you see how much Tuanzi likes me, why not just give him to me."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Su Ye replied without hesitation.

Su Qingzhu giggled, holding the little guy up and down, "Xia Zhi, sweetheart, did you hear that? Your father gave you to your uncle, and you will live with him from now on, okay?"

The little guy yelled "ahhh", showing his bare gums, as if he was cheering.

It made Su Qingzhu laugh out loud, and the love in her heart was overflowing.

This guy may have used all his enthusiasm and inspiration on Xia Zhi, so that when his own child was born, he named it "Mu Gua Gua" in a very perfunctory way—because the family was in the midst of it. Eat watermelon around the table.

In fact, he originally wanted to call him "Mu Xigua", but Su Ye scolded him before giving up.

As for Mu Feng, the youngest royal censor in the Yuan Dynasty and a well-known spoiled wife, as long as his wife doesn't run with the ball, he has no objection to whatever he does.

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Time entered August, and the Maple Leaf Palace was finally completed.

These days, the village is gradually becoming more lively, with merchants coming to stay for the night from time to time, winter melon leaving early and returning late every day, extremely busy, and soldiers patrolling across the river all the time—all because of the upcoming royal autumn hunt.

On the eighth day of August, the sky is bright and clear, and everything is suitable.

The Luanjia of the founding emperor Xiao Heng finally arrived at the Maple Leaf Palace. After a short rest, he offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, worshiped the mountain gods, and shot the first arrow of autumn hunting.

Bajiao Mountain is rich in products and fat prey, and the first day of hunting is rich.

At any rate, Su Ye bears the title of an imperial cook, and was fortunate enough to enjoy the "celebration banquet" at night.

The queen got a huge bronze tripod from nowhere, and said with a smile: "I heard that in ancient times, wise kings used tripods as furnaces to eat with their subjects. On such a festive day, why don't your majesty follow the example of the ancients and enjoy the people together?" ?”

These words are superficially considerate, but in reality they have a gun with a stick, as if Xiao Heng is not "wise" if he disagrees.

Xiao Heng didn't even lift his eyelids, and just replied flatly: "The queen has a heart."

In front of the emperor's relatives, civil and military officials, the queen can have no dignity, but he can't ignore face.

The queen smiled, and whispered a few words to the female officer beside her, who immediately stepped back.A moment later, a person from Fangwai with a long beard and a Taoist robe came into the hall.

The queen seemed unintentional and said: "Master Dao, didn't you say you have a unique skill before? Then use it. If you can add to the fun of today's banquet, I will reward you very much."

The long-bearded Taoist nodded slightly, lit the copper tripod on the spot, and started alchemy.

Watching him throw everything into the stove, Su Ye suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, when a piece of black ore with unknown properties was thrown into the copper cauldron, thick white smoke suddenly appeared from the copper cauldron. Before everyone could react, the heavy furnace cauldron burst open.

Xiao Heng and the empress were located closest to the furnace, and the empress seemed to have been prepared, and was immediately taken away by her confidants.

Fan Ming also kept his eyes open, he was afraid that something would happen to this old man, so he stood by his side early in the morning on guard.

No one expected that the copper tripod would explode suddenly, and everyone didn't even understand what happened—there was no gunpowder in this era, and the word "explosion" simply didn't exist in the language.

The contents of the tripod splashed out, and the huge copper tripod was also blown away by the recoil, and it pressed straight towards Xiao Heng.

The guards didn't have time to react, Fan Ming stood far away, even with a pair of wings, he couldn't keep up.

Seeing that Xiao Heng was about to be crushed by the huge copper tripod, Huo Da suddenly rushed forward, protecting him tightly.

"Dazi!!!" The heart-piercing cry of the young emperor echoed in the hall.

The thick copper tripod's ears pressed against Huo Da's back, and Huo Da sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Heng's front. Even so, he still held his arms firmly to protect Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng went crazy, and shouted hoarsely: "Come on! Come on!"

The guards gathered around one after another, working together to move the bronze tripod away.

Fan Ming carefully helped Huo Da up, with complex expressions on his face - annoyance, worry, and a trace of happiness that he didn't even have the face to admit.

Xiao Heng yelled frantically, "Prince doctor! Where is the doctor?" Huo Da opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Xiao Heng wiped it for him with trembling hands, with a strong cry in his voice, "Dazi, don't talk, you'll be fine, cousin won't let you be in trouble!"

Hoda held his arm, trying to show a smiling face, but his expression became distorted due to the huge pain.

Xiao Heng really cried, "Emperor physician——Emperor physician!!!"

Before the imperial physician arrived, Su Ye rushed over immediately. He supported Huo Da's body and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, please don't touch him yet. Let the imperial physician check whether the bones are broken."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Heng knelt on the ground, obedient like a child.

The imperial medical hall was still some distance away from the main hall. Su Ye was worried that it would be too late, so he simply tore off Huo Da's clothes and treated the wound simply—because of Xue Wa's relationship, he specially learned a few skills from Zhang Lao to deal with such trauma No problem.

There was a moment of chaos in the hall, and then it was suppressed by the imperial army who rushed in. Everyone knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The white-bearded Taoist committed suicide by taking poison the moment he was locked up by the imperial guards. Seeing that the action failed, the queen was about to slip away, but was kicked to the ground by Fan Ming.

When Xiao Heng saw her, his worry, anger and annoyance finally found an outlet. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed the Queen's neck fiercely.

"Let go...I..." The queen's eyes widened, her face flushed quickly, she grabbed Xiao Heng's hand and scratched desperately.

However, all of this was of no avail, and Xiao Heng became murderous.

Min Zheng came over and bowed to persuade: "Your Majesty, the crime of treason is not worth doing yourself."

With a cold face, Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and said: "If she dares to kill me and hurt Dazi, I will personally end her!"

Min Zheng sighed, and said in a gentle voice: "Let's hand her over to Zongzheng Temple, and treat her as...for Shengsheng's sake."

Min Sheng, Xiao Heng's only heir, the queen's own son, would be the next emperor of the Yuan Dynasty without accident, and he could not bear the reputation of being strangled to death by his father.

Huo Da leaned on Fan Ming and said weakly, "Cousin, don't..."

Xiao Heng closed his eyes and finally let go.

"Cough, cough cough!" The queen coughed violently and fled in a hurry.

Huo Da stretched out his legs seemingly unintentionally, and happened to be in front of the queen. The queen was caught off guard and tripped, screaming and rushing forward.

In front was the bronze tripod. The lingering fire in the tripod had not been extinguished, and there were various unknown mineral powders. The queen's hair was ignited by the fire, followed by the gorgeous palace attire. In the blink of an eye, the whole person burned up.

She rolled frantically on the ground, letting out a piercing scream.

No one spoke, let alone stepped forward, until the queen was burned into black charcoal by the copper tripod arranged by herself, and the hall was quiet again.

Deathly quiet.

The imperial doctor came late.

Xiao Heng didn't blame them, but asked them to make a good diagnosis and treatment in a kind tone.

However, after seeing Xiao Heng's situation, all ten imperial doctors knelt down to plead guilty without exception.

Xiao Heng smashed the table in front of him with one punch.

Huo Da was transferred to the Anju Hall, which was Xiao Heng's bedroom. Although it was not in accordance with the etiquette, no one dared to speak out against it.

The blood that Huo Da vomited stained the white marble steps red, he tried his best to stay awake, and looked at Xiao Heng reluctantly.

Xiao Heng clenched his fists tightly, and the bright red blood dripped down the complicated sleeves to the ground, but he comforted him with a smile on his mouth, "Dazi hold on, he will get better soon, cousin still depends on you to get rid of it." Rebel."

Huo Da hooked his lips, and made a weak breath, "Okay..."

Su Ye turned her back, her eyes were red.

Xiao Heng raised the corners of his mouth, showing a big smile, and big teardrops fell to the ground one by one.