At the end of a week, Changsheng flicked his fingers, and the door opened silently.But seeing Ni Jian was obviously taken aback, with ambiguous excitement that couldn't be concealed on his face, he blinked and changed his serious expression as if conjuring, and ran to the next door to send a message.

After a while, Li Wen and Li Zhang came in carrying a bathtub, a large bucket of dark brown potion—some medicines for auxiliary healing hurt the spleen and stomach, so they had to be used in this way.The two prepared various items and exited, and Ni Jian followed suit.

Changsheng stopped him: "Those words just now..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, your subordinates haven't heard anything." Commander Ni assured the prince again and again while closing the door for the prince.

"Humph."

Chang Sheng recently found out in horror that when he surrounded Zhao Jun for two days, the relationship between Zi Shi and the commander of the personal guard seemed to have undergone a qualitative leap.In the past two days, no matter how I look at it, I think it's different now, and now I understand: they are all lawless and nonsense masters, so it's no wonder they hit it off.

Hold him directly into the water, and then start to undress.After the severe and long-lasting pain, the whole person fell into the deepest sleep.The heat was steaming, a little blush gradually appeared on the face, and the corners of the eyebrows, eyes and mouth were all stretched out. Compared with the miserable state of white wax and gossamer on the road before, it was not only much more beautiful.

Changsheng thought in his heart, this place is not bad, let's stay for two more days.

There were not many members of the group of relatives and friends who accompanied Zishi to Beijing.Among them, Yuan Shanggu was in charge of decoction and medicine, Lu Changgeng prepared food and drink, and Zigui was in charge of carrying out articles and songs to assist in the execution. They performed their duties in an orderly manner.Although there were several cartloads of rare medicines and ingredients collected from the palace, but old illnesses and new injuries were added, it was inevitable that some things were in short supply.When they arrived in Heyang County, the two imperial physicians and chefs just opened the order and handed it down, and someone worked hard to find it and send it up.

King Jingbei has always been informal in this regard, and Yue Zheng, who is the most upright under his command, is not around, so Zhuang Lingchen and Ni Jian pick out all kinds of filial piety for him, except for beautiful women, they will not refuse anyone who comes.The officials in Heyang were surprised, but they all felt that the prince and his subordinates are very close, easy to associate with, and extremely amiable and approachable.

In contrast, Shan Qi and Yu Mang's reactions were much stronger.These two, during the early Eastern Expeditions, also burned, killed and looted, so they had no psychological burden.Following King Jingbei from Congliang, he suddenly became decent.Or there is a deep difference between giving and accepting bribes and openly robbing them. In short, these two people really can't stand it anymore. When the high-level regular meeting was held at night, they finally couldn't help but criticize.

In this high-level regular meeting, apart from King Jingbei and a few confidantes, Zi Shi and Zi Gui were also present.

After Shuzhou was pacified, the status of the brother and sister in the Jingbei King Group was unshakable.Even Shan Qi, who had never been to Xijing in person, was thrilled to hear the process.Le Maya went down to Qu Buyan to assassinate King Jingbei. He was the vanguard of the team, and he was a little far away.Although he didn't participate directly, he felt the tension and danger.Afterwards, several people recollected it together, and Ni Jian was so spitting, the audience felt that they were close at hand, but they could only fill in the details in their brains, imagining his demeanor, which was a great regret in their lives.

General Shan has a very different historical relationship with King Jingbei. From an emotional point of view, among the generals, he is probably the one who absolutely worships the prince unconditionally.Therefore, the reaction to the prince's private affairs was much calmer than what the others thought in advance.

From the very beginning, Changsheng made up his mind to let his most trusted and capable subordinates get used to it, even relying on the existence of Zi Shi.Even if it made him suffer even more, he persisted cruelly.Even Zhuang Lingchen suddenly realized the deep and long-term thinking here after being hacked sober by His Highness the Princess.For the question Fu Ao once raised, I made up my mind and never made unnecessary entanglements.

Chang Sheng gradually regained his confidence in Zi Shi's physical condition. After dinner, he asked him what he meant. Seeing if he had any objections, he simply moved the venue to the inner room.

Everyone in front talked about what they had learned, expressed their opinions, and exchanged discussions. Zi Shi leaned in Chang Sheng's arms and listened absent-mindedly.

Zigui sat aside and listened quietly.Occasionally, he got up and opened the door intermittently, signaling Wen Wenge to come in for tea and water, while he silently delivered soup and medicine for his elder brother.But Junshi Zhuang always asked Her Royal Highness one or two appropriate questions and consulted Zigui at the right time.

Zi Shi felt that there was nothing wrong with this, and there was nothing wrong with it.It was a little hard to support my back, half lying down, feeling a hand back and forth on my body, ignoring him, squinting my eyes and wandering.

Suddenly I thought of a famous faint king who "put a beauty on his lap and decided world affairs with all officials." (Note: "Put a beauty on your knees, and decide world affairs with all officials." This emperor is Chen Shubao, the empress of Chen, and the beauty refers to Zhang Lihua.)

Unexpectedly, when it was my turn, there would be such a cool day, alas... subconsciously followed him to be so unscrupulous, but if you want to get to the bottom of it, the two people are actually exactly the opposite.He is looking for a long-term view, laying the foundation for the future, and clearing away obstacles; and himself, I have to admit, more is to satisfy the willfulness of the present.

Do you want to...accommodate the feelings of the audience?Looking around quietly, it seems that no one has an opinion.

Zhuang Lingchen and others knew that he was seriously injured after his serious illness, which made it worse.Apart from pity and admiration, when I saw this, I just felt that it should be like this, and I couldn't think of any thoughts at all.

Zi Shi thought to himself, probably his subordinates are used to being trained by their superiors, and their ability to adapt and endure is extraordinary.Well, just keep getting used to it.As far as I am concerned, apart from this benefit, I really have nothing else to gain.

It seemed that a line of sight fell on him, and his eyes swept over lazily. It was General Shan whom he had met recently.Realizing that he was aware of something, he looked away instantly.That's right, King Jingbei doesn't shy away from personal affairs in front of his cronies and subordinates. Except that he rarely sees him, the others have long been used to it.Seeing the other party's embarrassment, Zi Shi couldn't help but follow and look at him.Among the few present, General Shan should be the oldest, but he is still in his prime.He has a deep outline, a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and fine eyes, a typical appearance of a Xirong man.Because he has led the army to fight for many years, even if he is silent, he is still imposing.

After watching for a while, the other party became more and more calm.Zi Shi thought to himself: It's this kind of temperament—almost all the generals under his command have this kind of temperament, it's really not easy... Just as he was about to turn his eyes away, he saw General Shan turn his head slightly and smiled at him.

Uh...that was a frank, kind, even...smiling smile with some sense of elder care.

Zi Shi was slightly surprised, and immediately frowned.

Look at the others, who are talking lively, without paying attention at all.

After talking about other things, we finally talked about the issue of accepting bribes, and the two sides argued.In fact, Yu Mang, the representative of the affirmative party, was mainly explaining his point of view, because he was reasonable.

Zhuang Lingchen was at a loss for words because of his grievances, and only occasionally talked about what to do with the things he received.

Ni Jian couldn't refute Yu Mang, and shouted: "Then it's better for us to go back!

Yu Mang blurted out: "It's better to go back? You don't even look at it, what are you going back?"

Several people stopped talking, showing a slightly embarrassed expression.

Zi Shi was continuing his mind wandering, feeling Commander Ni glanced at him, and asked casually, "What's going back?"

"This...uh...um..." Ni Jian muttered.

Yu Mang said directly for him, "It's a beautiful woman."

No wonder they all look at me.The hand that pinched her body also stopped.Zi Shi stopped being distracted, and said calmly: "What are you doing when you go back? Ask where they came from, as long as they are not kidnapped women from good families, they will bring hundreds of them with them, and don't care about ten or eight more. "

Everyone in the room stared at him.

"Back to Shunjing, the generals and the military advisers, after settling down, should consider starting a family, right? These women who have been sent here and there are like floating weeds, if they have the opportunity to follow Jingbei Wang Mi Jun, even if you want to be a concubine, I think most of you would be willing." As he said that, he turned to look at Ni Jian, but he didn't notice that some people present changed their expressions because of his sentence "considering starting a family".

"As for other things—Brother Nee, why don't you give them some points?"

Ni Jian jumped up: "Zi Shi! The military advisor is with me, but I didn't put a penny in my pocket..." Seeing that everyone was happy, he realized that he was joking with himself, and sat down resentfully.

Zi Shi also laughed, squinting at Zhuang Lingchen: "According to the military advisor, most of these things make me suffer?"

Zhuang Lingchen turned his face back, and shook his head: "Whether there is a Zishi or not, everyone will give it as a gift.

Yu Mang thought about it and nodded in agreement: "That's true."

Zi Shi smiled lightly: "Congratulations to everyone. Fame and wealth will soon be complete. This is just the beginning, and there will be more in the future, not less. At that time, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get back."

For a moment, everyone didn't know how to respond.

Finally Yu Mang frowned and said, "Then what should I do?"

Changsheng interrupted: "Since there will be more and more of this matter in the future, you all go back and think about what to do."

Zi Shi smiled and added: "You guys have great ambitions, and you won't pay attention to the mere beauties of gold and silver. However, in the near future, whether you live in temples or in places, you will inevitably have to deal with people like this Heyang official. You can't ignore it, and you can't join forces. What should I do? It's more troublesome than fighting..."

Ni Jian said: "I don't care if it's so troublesome."

Changsheng's face sank: "If you think it's troublesome, don't worry about it, everyone is like you, just go home and pick up the children!"

Commander Ni lowered his head and stated his ambition in a low voice: "I just concentrate on protecting His Highness's safety..."

"Go back and think about it! Let's talk when you understand it." Changsheng waved his hand.

Zi Shi suddenly said, "Brother Nee."

Several people stopped at the same time, waiting for him to speak.

The guy on the bed tilted his head: "I should have said this a long time ago, but I didn't take care of it a few days ago. Well, can you trouble Brother Ni to think of a suitable way to tell the heroes of the world, the heroes of the world, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes, just say one by one?" It is said that Jiangbei Wushuang, the No. [-] hero in the south of the Yangtze River, did not say anything. He reined in his horse and made a desperate attempt to assassinate King Jingbei. In the end, he was influenced by the prince's benevolence and righteousness. The better."

When Zhuang Lingchen heard this, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.The so-called public report of personal enmity, this method of reporting is really special.I thought of this idea myself, but I dare not use it anyway.

"This..." Ni Jian scratched his head while peeking at the prince, "Could it be...not good? What if... spreads to Qu Daxia's ears and provokes him..."

Zi Shi blinked his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of mischievous wisdom: "Don't worry, Qu Daxia is going to be a master of the world, and he won't care about ordinary people like me."

Ni Jian was puzzled: "How do you know? When did he tell you? I was clearly there from the beginning to the end..."

"Well, the story of the assassination might as well add an ending: Hero Qu retreated without a fight, bid farewell to the Jianghu, left the customs, and decided to live in seclusion in the glacier and snowfield in the northwest. From then on, there is another legend in the martial arts..."

"Brother!" Zi Gui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.Looking at his body like this is really good, and he is in the mood to make fun of it.Seeing Ni Jian and a few others who were confused, he kindly explained: "General Ni, the poem that Qu Daxia recited before he left is to express his regret for the past and miss his old friends. The last two sentences are one by one" senior gossip It was still slightly covered, so he said implicitly, "It seems to have the intention of retiring."

Ni Jian said "ah", his mind suddenly brightened, and he remembered the secret he overheard at noon, and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand, the meaning of returning to hermitage, the meaning of returning to hermit..."

In October of the sixth year of Yongqian, on the eve of the birthday of Huarong Kingdom, Jingbei King, Wanhu Mansion and General Weiguo, and Second Prince Fu Sheng escorted the surrendered Prince Jinxia, ​​relatives of the emperor, senior civil and military officials, etc. , led an elite division of 20, and returned triumphantly to Shunjing, the capital.

It has been more than two years since Yongqian was ordered to make the Northern Expedition in July of the fourth year.In just over two years, the Northeast was conquered, Shuzhou was pacified, and the Huarong Empire's important task of unifying the world was completed. It was so fast, it was too fast.It was almost time for the whole country, including the emperor Fu Yang, to react in time.By the time everyone reacted, the second prince, Fu Sheng, had already appeared on the stage under the momentum of the wind and thunder, standing in the front row and the center of the historical stage.

It has been nearly five and a half years since Changsheng parted with Zi Shifeng Languan in June of the fourth year of Tianyou.During the five full years, we were separated from each other, separated from audiobooks, separated from love and lonely, and lovesickness turned to ashes.For those who love each other, it is too long, too long.The amazing thing is that after a reunion, in just a few months, the pain of parting in the past five years has been diluted, and it has become faint in memory, receding into the background and background.

Sitting in the car, Zi Shi thought to himself: Probably because the plots in recent days are too high and the intensity is too high, so it has an extraordinary covering power... But why, those more distant past events can span five years of time and space. Reality butt merged to form a continuous plot?

——Facts have proved that human memory is indeed selective.

The car curtains are drawn tightly.He doesn't intend to get to know anyone much.It seemed that Chang Sheng did not intend to let anyone else notice him on this occasion.In Shuzhou, in Xijing, Li Fang and Li Zishi, even if they can't be outsiders, at least they don't have to go to the troubled waters.On the roster of subjects submitted by King Jingbei to the emperor, there was no servant Li Fang's name at all. The war was chaotic. Except for the emperor and prince, who would care about how many prisoners were there?Who dares to ask?

Listening to the sound of bells and drums outside, the voice was thunderous.Zi Shi knew that Emperor Huarong and the court used the most solemn ceremony to welcome the second prince who had returned from victory.Although the emperor himself did not go out of the city to greet him personally due to illness, this did not affect the specifications of the ceremony at all, nor did it affect the great enthusiasm of all the participants.

I remember Junshi Zhuang said that the emperor seemed to have considered stabilizing the second prince at one point, and urgently appointed the third prince as the crown prince, but in the end it was not possible to implement it due to various internal and external constraints.Up to now, no matter the periphery or the center, no matter whether it is far away from the water or near the fire, they are all under the control of King Jingbei. Thinking of Fu Yang's pleasure in the battlefield, he spent his life in the battlefield, and when he was old, he was plotted by his son. In the cage, I can't tell the pain.I'm afraid it's not a lie because I didn't arrive due to illness.

Zi Shi silently sighed.

Brothers cannibalize each other, father and son can't see each other, all power struggles, regardless of the throne, are inevitable.He was born in it, lived in it, and being able to do this is already very good, very good.

Suddenly there was another burst of cheers and shouts, echoing endlessly in my ears, unlike the empty feeling in the plain before, I knew that I had entered the city.Tens of thousands of people in the capital looked forward to it early, and seeing the vigorous posture of the tall horse from a distance, the crowd suddenly turned into a boiling sea.

——Jingbei Wang Fusheng is becoming a new legend in the new era.

Zi Shi pursed his lips and smiled slightly, feeling very proud in his heart.

Yes, proud of him.

No longer pay attention to the seemingly endless shouts outside the car, close your eyes, and quietly think about the humblest and smallest personal thoughts in this grand historical narrative interlaced by time and space.

The grand history is clear and thorough, and its glory is also desolate.

That humble and small, ambiguous, bitter and sweet.

Life is in the middle, ups and downs, swings, despair on one side, hope on the other.No matter how many reincarnations, they are all so similar.However, the glorious and desolate things become more and more open as we go; the bitter and sweet things are always fresh.As for the hope that runs through despair, it lures people to move forward bravely, although it is painful without regret.The mountains are heavy and the rivers are complex, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

When I can fall into his arms and tell my desperate fears, it is precisely the moment when I am full of hope again.

However, Zi Shi knew very well that in fact, the most torturous part of God is not making you more and more desperate, but throwing you on the function curve of fate, going back and forth between despair and hope, forever. cycle.

My own problem is that I live too clearly.If you want to pretend to be confused, you can't.

Fortunately, the length of an individual's life is limited.At least, you can strive to end at a certain desired coordinate point.

If there is an afterlife...

no no.There is no need for an afterlife, this life is enough.

It is enough to grow and live today.

Regarding the past, I dare not complain, and it seems that there is no need to recollect it.For the future, I dare not look forward to it, and it seems that there is no need to worry about it.Every moment is good.very good.

The welcome ceremony outside the city was presided over by Shan Shangshu, Huangfu Song, on behalf of the emperor.Princes and ministers in Beijing, many of them had a better impression of the second prince than the other two. Even if some conservative Xirong nobles cared about his matriarchal background, the situation was stronger than others. At this time, no one dared to mention it publicly.Therefore, everyone made every effort to perform, and those who could come came in person.Of the princes of the clan, only King Pingzheng, the commander in front of the palace, and the third prince Fu Liu were not present.But it seems that the people present have automatically ignored this point.

After entering the city, go directly to the palace to face the saint.Regarding the surrendered personnel and the seized items, Changsheng told Huangfusong that everything should be obeyed by his father.At the same time, on the grounds that the clues are cumbersome, there are many people, and the handover is complicated, even though it was handed over to the relevant departments of the imperial court, they still sent their own people to follow and watch.As for the beautiful girls with the best looks deliberately selected, the rare and rare treasures are directly brought into the palace to honor the father.

After leaving the palace, he made preliminary arrangements for the affairs of all parties. It was already dusk, and Chang Sheng took his cronies back to the palace to rest.

Specially don't ride a horse, take a car.Seeing him hugging the pillow and lying on the soft cushion, his shoulders fluctuating with the regular shaking of the car body, he was actually sound asleep.

This carriage was originally one of Zhao Ju's imperial chariots, and it was specially used to go back and forth between the city and the Nanshan Palace, suitable for long-distance travel.Its design and production represent the highest level of Jinxia's mechanical handicraft industry, which can be called the peak for a while, and its comfort and convenience are beyond doubt.In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, before the departure, the long-lived people removed all the decorations on the car body and painted it with the most simple brown and black paint.On the spur of the moment, Zishi designed several small internal organs by himself, and turned it into a miniature mobile hotel.And by the way, two more cars were rebuilt, one was left for Zigui, and the other was dedicated to grandparents and aunts.

Chang Sheng was hesitating whether to wake him up, but he saw the man suddenly opened his eyes.He didn't seem to intend to get up, he just rolled his eyes and finally stopped on himself.From the head to the feet, and from the feet to the head.Looking at it, the eyebrows raised slightly, the corners of the mouth slowly turned up, and smiled.

It was as if a flower was opening in front of me.Changsheng forgot what he was going to say.The hand couldn't help reaching out and touching his ear.

Zi Shi shrank slightly: "Itches..."

Move to another place: "Why... laughing like this?"

"It's kind of strange to dress so formally."

Only then did Changsheng realize that because of the ceremony, he was wearing the most formal princely attire today.On the basis of the traditional costumes of the Xirong people, it has been improved with reference to Jinxia's customs.This attire is usually not needed, for this ceremony, the Inner Palace Order Fu Qian specially sent someone to send it in advance.

Seeing it, he felt anxious: "Where... is it strange?"

"Yeah." Zi Shi abruptly pulled his arm to sit up, grinned his teeth, and kissed his cheek resoundingly, "It's very suitable, it's so pretty."

Withdrew back, looked at him for a while, stretched out his right index finger to lift his chin, and praised: "It's amazing!"

Although the person in front of them never knew how to restrain themselves when they were alone, Chang Sheng was still quite embarrassed by this overly avant-garde love words.With some doubts, he blushed and said, "How can you say that, er, it looks good? When the father promulgated various codes, the ministers argued for a long time over the style of court clothes, but in the end they just compromised with each other, resulting in such a four-faced look." Come—I’ve never heard anyone say where it looks good.”

Zi Shi fiddled with the fur inlay on the hat: "Hey! That's because they don't have eyes. Make me wear it sometime... Sigh, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear it like this..." He grabbed the furry ball and put it on his face. Rubbing on it, it was so soft and warm.He remembered that he was very repulsed by the things peeled off from this kind of animals in the past, and he didn't know when he got used to it.

Changsheng looked at the slightly dazed and obsessed face, a burst of indescribable passion surged up without warning, he suddenly took him into his arms, and kissed him like a hungry beast pounced on food - his heart felt at ease .

A ceremony was held outside the city early this morning, and then they entered the city and entered the palace, busy all day.Just leave him for a day, but all people and things are separated between the two, forming an unprecedented sense of distance, unreachable and powerless.

It is impossible for Changsheng to understand that this is the swallowing effect of the grand historical narrative on the personal emotional destiny like Zi Shi, but he must feel the helplessness and panic caused by the extinction of the historical torrent.He suddenly understood all Zi Shi's emotions very deeply——

Why did he refuse, why was he afraid, why did he say to himself: Now, it is not up to you or me.

Those who break the embankment to release water and divert the water, once they are in it, are no different from the silt, branches and leaves.

When he was surrounded by crowds, when he was cheering in front of all the people, he wondered if he was hungry, tired, if he felt uncomfortable, if he felt uncomfortable... But no matter what, he couldn't turn his head back, he couldn't approach him, everything The problem that Zi Shi was a prophet and he realized it later, he realized it instantly.For every word he has ever said, I instantly empathize with him.

The prophet is fearful, but the latter is fearless.

Clearly knowing, clearly afraid, she gave up everything and walked forward, just to accompany herself.

Changsheng didn't really understand what kind of courage he showed until this moment.And what kind of courage is what I need.

I just want to see him, confirm him, and confirm myself.

No matter how much you love and cherish the person in your arms, it's not enough.In action, it is blazing and crazy, almost brutal.

Zi Shi thought: It’s impossible to go on like this, I really won’t be able to see anyone for a while... His bones were so painful that he had no chance to protest at all, so he could only relax as much as possible, wrapping his hands around his back, gently and slowly, once and for all. Calm down.

When he finally let go of himself, both of them were busy panting.

Zi Shi spread out on his lap, wheezing like a fish dying of thirst.

After finally being able to speak, he asked, "How is the emperor's father?"

Chang Sheng leaned against the wall of the car: "I don't want to see me."

"Ah."

"Father refused to see me, and I couldn't see him. So I broke in."

"what?"

"It's really sick, but I still have the strength to throw things at me."

"Then?"

"Let me catch it."

Zi Shi really couldn't be more serious, and was amused by this cold joke, so he let out a "poof" laugh.

Changsheng tilted his head: "Actually... the habit of the Xirong tribe, even if it is a family, fights for food and property when necessary, and refuses to give in to each other, even if it is life and death, winning is winning and losing is losing. There is not much to say. Back then The boss plotted against me, and my father thought that I died in Tongcheng, and that was all."

Zi Shi held his hand.

"This time, if I had won. The emperor would be so angry because of two reasons. The first is because of my mother. Although he treated our mother and son well, he never planned to make me his heir. This accident probably made him very upset." Not happy. The second point, I think he can actually see life and death in terms of winning or losing, but my methods...frightened him, so he was very angry."

Zi Shi said: "The first point is that in the future, there will be intermarriage among various ethnic groups, especially the nobles of Xirong. Each family will have a few hybrid children. This problem will not be a problem at all. With so many beauties brought back, besides the Xia people, there seems to be some Where are the other Yi tribes in Shuzhou?" With a slanted look, "I say you, hurry up and send it out."

Changsheng couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes." He glared at him again, "What do you mean by 'hybrid child'? It's really ugly."

Zi Shi ignored his words and continued: "The old man is stubborn and stubborn, and there is nothing he can do if he can't think about it for a while. As for the second point, fighting for the country is a technical job that requires the most wisdom. If it is cruel, the boss and the third used to deal with you. Isn't the method bad? Why isn't he afraid? People are most afraid of things they don't know. The reason why Dad hates you is because he can't figure it out. He doesn't know that you are using wisdom, not pure conspiracy. This involves You can't expect him to understand you even if the difference in realm is huge..."

Sighing: "It's just trying to be filial - most of them will be said to be false. Just bear with it."

"Hypocrisy? It's true. I knelt in front of my father's bed for an hour at noon. General Fu Can, the commander of the forbidden camp, is my father's confidant. My face is not very good."

Chatting all the way, do not feel home.The Ministry of Internal Affairs rushed to renovate the entire mansion before the master came back, and the words "Jingbei Prince's Mansion" on the gate were shining golden.

The male and female servants who stayed behind in the Hefu lined up outside the gate to greet them, but unfortunately the prince's car drove directly into the gate and stopped only in the middle courtyard.Zhuang Lingchen was in front of the palace, and finally took office today, and he had already come back to make arrangements.

Chang Sheng helped Zi Shi get out of the car, and turned back to talk to him: "Should we take a break before eating, or..." Suddenly, he felt that his expression was wrong—then we saw a scene that was completely beyond our expectations, and we were so shocked that we had a blank expression on his face. On the face, it is really rare.

Turn your head.

Several people came out from the moon cave door leading to the inner courtyard.Three or two maids surrounded a woman, she was extremely beautiful, her clothes were unidentifiable, she was holding a one-year-old baby girl in her arms, carved in powder and jade, and there was another older boy beside her, holding her with one hand She was heming her clothes, holding onto a mane with one hand, and staggered forward.The two children are cute in appearance and luxuriously dressed.The baby girl was not afraid of strangers, giggling and waving her arms when she saw someone approaching.On the contrary, the boy was a little shy. He suddenly saw a large group of people, and he poked his head out from behind the adults, looking at each one with a pair of dark eyes.

Seeing this scene, Changsheng was also stunned.It was completely beyond imagination, and my face was blank with astonishment.

Suddenly the person behind him said slowly: "When did you get married, the children ran all over the ground, and they didn't know they would call me."

Immediately, he was out of his wits: "Zi Shi!" He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

But when he saw him looking ahead, he looked at himself with a half-smile and said, "Don't tell me, I look a lot like you."

Cold sweat rushed down his face and he calmed down.A name popped out between the teeth: "Qin Xi!"

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