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

Song Sijun understood Shen Yinghan's worry and fear in his heart, he could understand the other party, but it meant that he also had the same thoughts in his heart as Shen Yinghan.

For Song Sijun, this child is an existence in his world that is truly connected with his blood.He was reluctant to part with it.

There is no reason, just reluctance.

Flesh and blood relationship is really a strange thing.

Seeing that Song Sijun hadn't answered for a long time, Shen Yinghan let go of him, grabbed his arm with both hands, and pleaded, "Listen to me, okay?"

Song Sijun looked at the man in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Song Sijun agreed, Shen Yinghan was both happy and sad.

As a father, this is also a last choice.

Shen Yinghan said: "I'll ask someone to prepare the medicine."

Song Sijun pulled him back and said, "No rush, I will handle this matter myself." After a slight pause, he said, "Also, you have to give me a period of time to take care of my body."

After all, abortion hurts the body, Shen Yinghan also understood, so he nodded in agreement.

After the lights were turned off, the two embraced each other and fell asleep. Song Sijun suddenly remembered the first time the two slept together a few years ago. At that time, Shen Yinghan's body was full of the smell of medicine, and the breathing sound was very weak when sleeping. Shen Yinghan will not live long, unless a miracle occurs.

Today's Shen Yinghan is a miracle in itself.

Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan, thinking about their children.

He was thinking, if his time travel was a miracle and Shen Yinghan's survival was a miracle, then would their child be a miracle too.

As a parent, even if there is only a slight chance of survival, he should not give up.

Song Sijun wanted to gamble.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Yinghan opened his eyes, looking at Song Sijun who had been staring at him.

Song Sijun grinned, put his arms around Shen Yinghan's waist, rested his head on Shen Yinghan's chest, and said, "I'm just admiring your handsome face."

Shen Yinghan smiled softly, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Recalling the appearance when the other party walked towards him in a wedding dress when they first met, Song Sijun couldn't help laughing again, and said to Shen Yinghan, "To be honest, when I first saw you when I visited the hall, I felt a little bit like you. I got excited when I saw the color. Originally, I planned to steal something and run away while no one was looking after I got married, but then I saw you, and I didn't want to leave."

"Then I should thank myself for looking good."

"Hee hee, I was actually quite surprised at that time. I felt like I saw a male version of Lin Daiyu. She had a sick face, but it was annoying, but I felt pity for it."

"Lin Daiyu?"

Song Sijun explained: "It is a weak and sickly, but beautiful and talented woman. There is a book called "Dream of Red Mansions" over there. The characters in the book. "Dream of Red Mansions", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin" and your favorite "Journey to the West" "are the four famous books on our side."

Shen Yinghan nodded, a little curious, "According to you, "Journey to the West" was not written by Wen Xiaosheng."

Song Sijun shook his head, "No. These books are the must-reads for our children when they were young. It is estimated that he wrote them from memory."

"Then why didn't Little Sage Wen write the other three books?" Shen Yinghan liked "Journey to the West" very much, so he really wanted to read the other three books alongside "Journey to the West".

Song Sijun thought about it and analyzed: "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms has a historical background. You don't have the Three Kingdoms here. When writing characters, it is very troublesome to explain. Moreover, Wen Jinyu's husband is Lin Xiangye from Yaoxing Kingdom, and he himself It is considered to have a political background. Writing such a book will inevitably be used as a fuss. It is probably to avoid unnecessary troubles, so I did not write it. But it is a pity. Arrows, one is more exciting than the other."

"Empty city plan? Is there someone named Zhuge Liang inside?" Shen Yinghan asked.

Song Sijun was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Shen Yinghan replied: "Master showed me a book on the art of war. It mentioned above that the empty city strategy you mentioned is contained in the grass boat borrowing arrows, but they are all fragments and incomplete."

This time Song Sijun understood, and said: "It seems that it's not that I didn't write it, but that I wrote it and kept it at home as the Art of War."

Shen Yinghan said: "The art of war among them is really exquisite. I used a lot in the battle with Dayu, and I gained a lot." After learning that most of the art of war I read came from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Shen Yinghan became more curious about the other two books. , and asked: "What are the other two books?"

Song Sijun said: ""Water Margin" tells the story of a group of people who were forced to a dead end by the corrupt court.

Shen Yinghan listened, and after a while of silence, he said: "This kind of thing really shouldn't be written and circulated. If the people feel a little dissatisfied, they will follow the characters in the book and occupy the mountain as king. Wouldn't it cause chaos in the world?"

Shen Yinghan, who was born in an official family, represented the imperial court from the moment he was born. No matter what those Liangshan heroes did, from his standpoint, he did not agree with the common people occupying the mountains as kings to compete with the imperial court.

Song Sijun nodded and said: "It is probably because of this reason that Wen Jinyu did not write this book. And in our side, in the feudal society, "Water Margin" was banned for a long time. After the founding of the country, there was no emperor. This book is revered again because of the spirit of rebellion in it."

"You don't have an emperor over there?" Shen Yinghan was a little surprised, "Then who will manage the country."

Song Sijun thought for a while, and patiently explained: "In our era, the country was governed by law, and this law was formulated by the people. We have a national leader who has a certain right to make decisions and lead officials to govern the country. But it cannot be dictatorial. They must act in accordance with the law. If they break the law, they will be punished. For example, if the Beibei army was trapped on Zhegu Mountain before, if it were placed on our side, Gu Chengxuan would have betrayed the country and the people, and he would have been locked up a long time ago. Died. Besides, our leaders are not hereditary, nor are they for life. Those who can live in their positions will be replaced when their terms are up."

After hearing this, Shen Yinghan was quite shocked, and asked a little confused: "Can this really govern the country well? Will changing the leader easily not cause turmoil?"

Song Sijun shook his head, "The leader has changed, but the core group of officials is still there, and everything will run normally. Just like on your side, the emperor died and the crown prince succeeded, it will not have any impact, because the ministers are still That group, as long as the new emperor is not a psychopath, will almost continue the previous policy. I grew up, and my country has changed leaders three times, but as ordinary people, it has not been affected at all, and our society is also speeding up Development. When I was young, my sister and I went to school, and we had to choose one of the two. Later, when children go to school, the tuition fees are borne by the state, and every child can read and write as long as they want to.”

After listening to these, Shen Yinghan was thoughtful, and said after a long time: "This is very good."

Song Sijun said: "In fact, there are also flaws, but our time has proved that our system is better than your feudal imperial system. People live with more dignity."

"But..." Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun, "You were not happy there..."

"I'm unhappy, not because of the social system, but because of people's hearts..." He raised his hand, drew a circle on Shen Yinghan's chest, and then tapped Shen Yinghan's chest lightly, "Now I have your heart, I feel very good .”

Shen Yinghan grabbed his hand, "When I first met you, I thought you were obedient and obedient, but now it seems that you were mistaken at that time, you are a sweet talker, and you always say something seductive."

Song Sijun proudly raised his head and looked at Shen Yinghan, half of whom was lying on top of him, "Don't pretend to be cute, how can you make the Lord Hou love you?"

"You..." Shen Yinghan smiled helplessly, "Did you secretly laugh when I taught you to read and write?"

"No way! I know you are doing it for my own good. Although I have a headache, I am still grateful. It's also your fault for being so kind to me, which made me reluctant to run away. That's why I was thrown into the coffin by Gu Chengxuan to be buried for you."

Thinking back to that time now, I still feel thrilled.

But now when I think back on what happened at that time, I feel a little lucky, because I have experienced life and death, and I can see my heart clearly, so that the two can treat each other honestly, from the previous mutual support to the current mutual support.

When facing Shen Yinghan, he finally didn't have to put on other people's skins.

Song Sijun said: "Thinking about it now, I think you are my Lin Daiyu, and I am your brother Bao."

"Huh?" After all, Shen Yinghan has never watched "A Dream of Red Mansions", so he doesn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Song Sijun said with a smile: "In "A Dream of Red Mansions", when Jia Baoyu first saw Lin Daiyu who was sick, he said that he seemed to have seen this sister somewhere."

Shen Yinghan also laughed, and asked with interest: "So this is the same as you, and you have thought about it at first sight?"

"I don't know what Jia Baoyu thought when he first saw Lin Daiyu. The book "Dream of Red Mansions" has beautiful words and delicate thoughts, but for a rough person like me, I don't understand the literary poems in it, and I don't know the poems of those daughters. Thoughts, so I didn't read it seriously. However, I know what I think about you. "

"For sex?" Shen Yinghan teased.

Song Sijun was not ashamed either, he smiled and leaned over to kiss Shen Yinghan, "Yes!" He began to mop up his hands and feet.

"Little pervert!"

When the love is strong, everything goes with the flow.Song Sijun was pregnant, and Shen Yinghan was a little worried, so she wanted to refuse, but in the end, after Song Sijun assured her that nothing happened, she was pestered by Song Sijun again, and finally failed to be a gentleman.

The concubine's love and concubine's love, ecstasy melted his bones, ordered the mandarin duck book, and set up the red tent for a spring night.

The next day, Song Sijun yawned and got up to get dressed, and Shen Yinghan, who had already gotten up early for exercise, entered the room.

I don't know when, the habits of the two of them were completely reversed. In the past, Shen Yinghan slept late in the morning, and Song Sijun stopped going for a run. Now it is him who sleeps late, and Shen Yinghan wakes up in the morning to exercise.

Shen Yinghan sat aside, took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked: "Ma'am, why didn't you say that little sage Wen didn't write "A Dream of Red Mansions"?"

Still thinking about it.

"I guess I didn't remember it!" Song Sijun yawned, "I heard that Lin Changxu usually talked about his father, so I knew that he was probably the same as me. I didn't have the patience to read the character of Dream of Red Mansions carefully. The essence of that book lies in the relationship between poems and characters. Everyone has their own characteristics and there are many characters. If you are not a fan of red studies, it is difficult to write it perfectly silently."

"Now that you say that, I really want to take a look." Shen Yinghan said, walked behind Song Sijun, and personally tied his hair.

Song Sijun held his chin, looked at Shen Yinghan who tied his hair in the mirror, and said, "I can't do this. I'll ask An Yueqing if I've seen it for you later. But I don't think he will remember."

After all, An Yueqing is a rough man who likes to wield knives and guns.

At this time, the butler came, stood outside the door, bowed his body, "Master Hou, there are people coming from the palace."

Shen Yinghan responded, expressing his understanding, carefully tied Song Sijun's hair with his hands, inserted the hairpin for him, told Song Sijun to eat well, and then took the butler away leisurely.

The body of the eldest princess was sent back by Gu Chengxuan.

Afterwards, Shen Yinghan and the entire Shen family began to prepare for the funeral of the eldest princess in an orderly manner.

Gu Chengxuan gave the eldest princess burial regulations that far exceeded her status, but he never showed up to see her off.

Maybe it's because I feel ashamed.

After burying the eldest princess and Shen Huayang together, Shen Yinghan took his family to the Chang'an Hou Mansion that had been repaired long ago.

The Shen family is gone, staying in the Shen family will only make Shen Yinghan fall in love with the scene.

And from the Shen family to the Hou's mansion, it also means that the era of the Shen family led by Shen Huaqing is over, and it will be the era of Shen Yinghan from now on.

During this period, Shen Yinghan was afraid that Song Sijun's health would be bad if the child stayed too long, so he urged him several times.

But Song Sijun kept refusing for various reasons.

In the end, without saying a word, he ran away with An Yueqing.