The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Regarding children, Song Sijun actually has some ideas. After all, after two people fall in love, they almost always want to have children of the two.

Song Sijun is a brother, fully capable of this, but he is still somewhat afraid.

Women would be afraid of giving birth, let alone him!

Song Sijun didn't say anything, Shen Yinghan seldom talked about this matter except joking, it seemed that treating his heirs was very Buddhist.

Shen Yinghan himself is very Buddhist, but the people around him are very anxious.

For some reason, it was inexplicably reported in the mansion that Song Sijun was infertile...

On this day, Song Sijun was going to show Shen Yinghan the medicine he had just made, and on the way, he saw a few maidservants talking together.

He is not serious about managing the backyard on weekdays. As long as the servants finish their duties, they can move freely, so I often see several people gathering together to bask in the sun and gossiping.

At first, Song Sijun didn't take it seriously, but after walking two steps, he vaguely heard several people discussing himself.

Out of curiosity, Song Sijun took a few steps back and hid behind a tree to listen to their conversation.

"Master Hou was not in good health before, so it's fine if he doesn't have children. Now he is in good health, and Madam's stomach is not improving."

"Brothers are different from women. It's up to fate to have children. The brother from the house next door to my hometown never gave birth."

"Based on Lord Hou's current situation, if Madam has nothing to do, do you think she will take a concubine?"

Hearing this, several of them were younger and more beautiful, their complexions were reddish, and they were all moved.

One of the more beautiful ones said: "Master Hou was sick before, but he didn't think much of it, but now..." As he said that, his face blushed.

Another girl joked with a smile: "Pearl is tempted?"

Zhu'er said, "Don't tell me you're not tempted?"

One of them, who was older, was calmer, and reminded: "Master Hou and his wife have a very good relationship. Normally, Lord Hou only has his wife in his eyes. You should stop dreaming. Don't forget the beautiful brocade before."

"Sijin?" Zhu'er looked confused, looked at the older maid and asked, "Aunt Xiuhuan, who is Sijin? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Xiu Huan explained: "Hou Ye's former personal servant girl has been with him for several years. At that time, the eldest princess saw that Sijin liked Hou Ye, and she also proposed to let Hou Ye take her as a concubine, but was rejected by Hou Ye. Later, when the wife entered the mansion, Si Jin was jealous of her, so she made things difficult for her, angered Lord Hou, and was kicked out of the mansion directly. You only came here two years ago, I don’t know.”

Zhu'er was still a little unconvinced when she heard the words, "But Madam has been doing nothing like this, even if Lord Hou dotes on him, for the sake of the descendants of the Shen family, he will take a concubine to carry on the family line!"

"You! Even if Master Hou takes concubines, there are a group of ladies outside who are waiting for Master Hou to choose. Why is it your turn to be a maid?" Xiuhuan patted Zhu'er's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't think about those who don't You should think about it. Madam treats us well on weekdays, so don't do anything to offend him. "

Pearl bowed her head a little discouraged.

When Song Sijun heard this, he felt that there was no need to continue listening.

But this reminded him that he should have a good talk with Shen Yinghan about this matter.

When Song Sijun slipped into the study, Shen Yinghan was lowering his head to fiddle with the abacus, when he heard footsteps, he thought it was a servant, and ordered without raising his head, "Go and call the housekeeper."

Song Sijun coughed and said, "I'll call him for you later."

Hearing Song Sijun's voice, Shen Yinghan raised his head and saw the other party walking towards him, and put a few small black pills in front of him.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"Bezoar Detoxification Tablets."

"What is the effect of the medicine?"

"Clearing away heat and detoxifying to treat internal heat, the effect of the medicine is mediocre, and the price of the medicine is not expensive, so it can be sold as a cheap medicine."

Shen Yinghan picked it up, "Is the drug purification process troublesome?"

"Compared with cold medicine, it's much simpler."

Shen Yinghan nodded, then lowered his head and smelled it, "It smells a little bad."

"What medicine smells good?"

Indeed, medicinal materials do not smell good.

Shen Yinghan put away the pills, put aside the abacus in front of him, and said to Song Sijun, "I plan to open a branch of Ping An Pharmaceutical in Kyoto."

"You can do whatever you want with these things, I don't care. I have another matter to discuss with you now."

Shen Yinghan asked: "What's the matter?"

"child!"

"You have?"

Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan speechlessly.

Seeing this, Shen Yinghan knew that he had guessed wrong, and then he pursed his lips and smiled, stood up and said, "Did you hear outsiders gossip? I don't care if I have children. I used to be in poor health and didn't force it, and I still don't." Forcing, this kind of thing depends on fate."

Song Sijun rubbed his chin, "Aren't you considering taking a concubine, and asking someone else to give birth to you? After all, your Shen family has a big business, and you have a family business to inherit."

"These words are yin and yang." Shen Yinghan leaned closer to Song Sijun's ear, "You are actually to blame for this matter."

"Why do you blame me?" Song Sijun was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

Shen Yinghan asked: "Did you tell Princess Jiu that you would consider taking me a concubine?"

Song Sijun nodded, "I was a little annoyed by Princess Jiu's question that day, so I just pretended to think about it. Could it be that she took it seriously?"

"if not?"

"I just said it casually!" Song Sijun felt aggrieved.

Shen Yinghan was a little helpless, "But you still pretended to follow Princess Jiu to see the person she recommended..."

Princess Jiu thought that Shen Yinghan had the idea of ​​taking a concubine, so Song Sijun did so.Then word got out.

Women like to add their own subjective opinions when passing messages, so gradually it became Shen Yinghan who was preparing to take a concubine in order to carry on the family line.

At this time, Song Sijun also felt a little guilty, "I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

Shen Yinghan didn't answer, but his expression told Song Sijun that he had caused a lot of trouble.

Song Sijun thought for a while, "I'll go and tell Princess Nine, you don't take concubines?"

Shen Yinghan shook her head, "If you say it now, she will only think that you said that I don't take concubines to protect your status."

"What should I do?"

Shen Yinghan said: "Don't worry about them, as long as they come here during this time."

"But in this way, they will give you people, right?" Song Sijun felt green on the top of his head when he thought of Shen Yinghan hugging him from left to right, "I have to follow you from now on, lest you can't help being tempted."

Shen Yinghan smiled deeply, and put his arms around Song Sijun's waist, "Actually, there is another way, you try to give birth to me."

The source of the concubine rumor is that Song Sijun has nothing to show. If there is, then this rumor will be self-defeating.

Song Sijun frowned and thought about it seriously, then looked up at Shen Yinghan.

No matter how much time passed, Song Sijun felt moved when he saw Shen Yinghan's face, "This method is not bad."

After finishing speaking, Song Sijun pressed the back of Shen Yinghan's head, forcing him to bow his head, and then bit his lip.

Seeing the astonished expression of the other party, Song Sijun snickered a little smugly, and put his hands dishonestly on the other party's slender waist.

"What are you doing?"

"Hurry up and make a villain with you!"

"This..." Shen Yinghan was talking coquettishly just now, but now that Song Sijun took the initiative, he began to blush again, "This is a study...and it's prostitution all day long...not good..."

"It's not called prostitution in the daytime, it's trying to pass on the family line." He put his arms around Shen Yinghan, lay next to Shen Yinghan's ear, and called out good brother.

Immediately, Shen Yinghan's face flushed red, turned around and locked the doors and windows, returned to Song Sijun's side, reached out and hugged him on the desk and sat down, "This time you provoked me, please stop later..."

"I……"

Facts have proved that Shen Yinghan's little yellow book was not in vain, he learned it very well.

After the two messed around in the study, Song Sijun fell asleep from exhaustion, and it was Shen Yinghan who carried him back to his room.

Waking up in the middle of the night, he turned on the lamp in the house, but Shen Yinghan was nowhere to be seen. He touched the quilt beside him, and felt warm.

He must have just gotten up and left.

Song Sijun sat up, and then his back ached with regret.

It is not good if the married life is too harmonious, it hurts the waist.

Song Sijun got up from the bed with his waist supported, but couldn't find his own clothes, so he took Shen Yinghan's coat and put it on, and was going to find Shen Yinghan.

Opening the half-closed door, I saw Shen Yinghan and Lin Changxu standing in the yard, they seemed to be talking about something.

Lin Changxu raised his head and met Song Sijun's gaze, and then both Lin Changxu and Shen Yinghan looked at him.

Seeing that he was wearing Shen Yinghan's coat, Lin Changxu whistled, "It seems that the relationship is good."

Hearing this, Song Sijun looked calm. After all, the relationship between husband and wife is not something to be ashamed of. He walked over and asked, "When did you come?"

Lin Changxu replied, "Just arrived."

"Are you here for something?" Song Sijun asked.

Lin Changxu squinted and smiled, but did not answer.

This is obviously a refusal to tell Song Sijun the truth.

Seeing this, Song Sijun wisely didn't ask any further questions, but just said, "Why don't you bring Sisi with them?"

Lin Changxu said: "They will arrive tomorrow." After speaking, he suddenly asked, "When you left Horsey City, I asked someone to hand you a letter. Have you read it?"

Song Sijun: "Didn't you explain that you can't open it unless it is absolutely necessary?"

Lin Changxu nodded, "You didn't take a peek." Lin Changxu felt that with Song Sijun's personality, it was impossible for the other party to be so obedient.

Song Sijun replied calmly: "I've seen it!" He watched it the same day he got it.

Seeing his calm appearance, Lin Changxu didn't know what to say for a while.Shen Yinghan didn't know about this, so he also looked at Song Sijun, obviously curious about the contents.

Shen Yinghan asked: "What letter?"

Song Sijun replied: "It's a letter from your uncle to Lin Changxu, and it said that you are his and Gu Chengxuan's child." Seeing Shen Yinghan's shocked face, Song Sijun said hastily, "Don't believe it, your uncle lied to Lin Changxu, that letter Just kidding."

Lin Changxu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are you sure it's a joke?"

Song Sijun: "I once performed an autopsy on my uncle, and from his pelvic bone, I knew that he had not given birth. You also said before that the corpse belonged to my uncle. Moreover, if Shen Yinghan is the uncle's child, then the princess's Where did the child go? Did the raccoon replace the prince?"

Shen Yinghan looked at Lin Changxu, waiting for his answer.

Lin Changxu said: "That letter was indeed a joke. But if you give it to Gu Chengxuan, Gu Chengxuan will believe it."