An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

After the third strange celestial phenomenon ended, there were many more traversers in the town.

At that time, travelers like Shan Yu and Erzhu who had experienced the incident of burning books to prevent Confucianism were much quieter because of the bloody ransacking incident. For example, the girl selling stinky tofu and rouge had not come out to set up a stall for a long time.

On the contrary, the third batch of traversers are very 'jumping'.

Shan Yu felt that the crime rate around her was increasing significantly, and theft, robbery, rape and other evil deeds would occur from time to time, and the most annoying thing was that there were children among the victims.

He heard from the police officers who came to the medical center that several rapes were caused by entering the house, and that they brought Wan Qiu and the child with them when they sat in the hall during the day.

This day, an unfamiliar acquaintance came to the medical clinic, Song Zhao.

He and Wan Qiu's baby kiss since childhood, because the original owner peeked at Wan Qiu taking a bath, it turned yellow.

Shan Yu took Song's pulse and found that he was staring at Wan Qiu behind her. Displeasure flashed in his heart, and at the same time, he turned sideways to block his sight and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh~ I don't feel uncomfortable at all, I just want to prepare some wound medicine..." Song Zhao stretched his neck and glanced at Wan Qiu openly, with a very uncomfortable light in his eyes.

Shan Yu frowned. He had been in contact with Songzhao a few times before, and in his impression he was a very quiet and honest person. Why did he seem to be a different person today, so rude?

The moment Shan Yu was on fire, Erzhu who came to visit the medical center spoke first: "Songzhao? I said what are you looking at? You don't want your eyeballs anymore, do you?"

Song Zhao laughed a few times, took the medicine before leaving, and glanced at Wan Qiu again.

Er Zhu clicked his tongue, raised his eyebrows and asked Shan Yu, "Did you see it?"

Shan Yu also raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Same as us?"

Erzhu nodded: "Yeah. I saw Songzhao in the brothel a few days ago, and I hugged him from left to right... I heard from my mother that after he went up the mountain to cut firewood, his temper changed drastically. He was able to speak well and beat his wife. Look at him Well, where is the injury? Let me see~ Songzhao's medicine was clearly bought for his husband."

Shan Yu is very good at picking the point: "...By the way, why did you meet him in the brothel? Did you go to the brothel?"

Er Zhu nodded, and bluntly said that there is a young man in the brothel, who has a little resemblance to Lian Zhou.

He was frank and honest, Shan Yu couldn't find anything to complain about for a while, looking back at Wan Qiu, he found that he was holding the little bun and looking at himself.

Very apprehensive, very nervous, the uneasiness seen by the naked eye.

Wan Qiu was afraid that Shan Yu would be upset by what happened just now, and she was also afraid that others would say that she was indiscreet, so she moved her steps carefully and leaned closer to Shan Yu's side, calling him softly, "Husband..."

Shan Yu is indeed unhappy, but that's the emotion he only has towards Songzhao, so he won't blame the innocent late autumn.

Shan Yu pulled Wan Qiu, who was holding the child, closer, patted his butt covertly, and said warmly: "You don't have to cook at noon, we go out to eat, I heard that the restaurant has new dishes, let me take you there Try it."

Late Autumn was pretty good at first, but after being slapped by Shan Yu, she immediately felt relieved, and said with red ears, "Then I'll go change some clothes, my body is full of my son's saliva."

Shan Yu nodded, and when he reached out to take the little bun, he found that it was a little heavier.

Qiyun held a molar stick that had been boiled with herbs in both hands, and tilted his head to gnaw Zhengxiang. Seeing Shanyu hugging him, he kicked on his short legs like lotus root, grinning cheerfully and calling him: "Father~ Daddy~"

The one-year-old cub is just at the age when he is milky, soft and cute. When his dark eyes look at people, his heart almost melts.

Er Zhu also wanted to hug, but Shan Yu mercilessly refused.

"Cut! Be stingy~"

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A group of people went to the restaurant for lunch, and when they came out and passed the grain store, Shan Yu went in again to consume.

Wan Qiu pursed her lips: "Husband, I can hardly put down the rice, flour, grain and oil at home, why do I still buy it? I can't eat it after a long time, and there will be bugs."

Shan Yu smiled: "It's okay, anyway, I'm burning too much money."

Dumb Grandpa: "You..." Something is wrong.

Er Zhu asked Shan Yu in a low voice: "Are you stockpiling grain? Because you think you will fight?"

Shan Yu glanced at Wan Qiu and the dumb grandpa who were following behind, holding the little bun in one hand and food in the other, and nodded.

Erzhu chuckled: "Just because of what I saw in the Forest of the Dead? Are you being too sensitive?"

"In the middle of the night, there are so many people gathered in the deep mountains and old forests, either training soldiers or wanting to rebel..."

"Your statement is too subjective and has no basis at all."

Shan Yu smiled and did not discuss with Er Zhu any further.

At the beginning, he couldn't figure out why the emperor approached Lianzhou. Except that he really liked Lianzhou, the only thing he could say was that the emperor was interested in the Lian family's money.

But in times of peace and prosperity, the national treasury was full, so why did the emperor care about other people's property?

Pure greed?Or is there a deeper purpose?

Shan Yu has done a lot of investigations within his ability.

The dynasty he came from had a war with neighboring countries ten years ago, and the father of the current emperor died in that war.

Now ten years have passed, and the peace treaty signed by the two countries is about to expire. The young prince who lost his protection has finally grown into an iron-blooded and wise emperor. He wants to avenge his father, and it is not impossible to lose his blood and national humiliation.

At that time, Shan Yu thought that the emperor most likely wanted to fight a war, so he needed financial and material support, and what happened later confirmed this idea step by step.

Taking advantage of Yun Zhongjun's writing, the emperor launched a bloody book-burning incident to prevent Confucianism, and ransacked many people's homes, including Lian's.

All the family properties of these people were confiscated. Not to mention the emperor had money and consolidated his political power, the Lian family was located in an important area in the southwestern border. If there was a war, it would be a ready-made food and grass relief point.

Coupled with the shortage of food after the new year's festival, rising prices, and the large-scale crowds gathered in the Forest of the Dead, Shan Yu became more certain, and my guess was correct.

After all, he was also a high-ranking person before time travel, and his sensitivity to politics was many times greater than that of ordinary people, and he was used to fighting in the mall.

Fighting a war is Shan Yu's worst guess. He also relies on his intuition all the time, believes in his own judgment, and plans ahead.

Er Zhu and Shan Yu chatted a few more words, and when they arrived at the entrance of the medical hall, they found two people deep in the alley.

One big and one small, squatting and standing.

Because the alley was quiet, it was obvious that someone was coming, and it was the place where he used to date Lianzhou, so Er Zhu took a second look, causing Shan Yu to turn around and look over.

……frown.

The weather after the Qingming rain is gradually warming up, but the alleys where the sun does not shine are still wrapped in cold wind, which makes people's hairs straighten.

The beggar, who was dressed in rags and had a delicate face, was less than ten years old. He stared ignorantly at the candied haws in Songzhao's hand, and heard him smile and say to himself in a voice more seductive than a devil:

"Let my brother touch it and I'll give it to you, okay?"