I'm pregnant with the cub of Breaking Bad

Ten years of Taikang.In the misty sky of Shifang City, a remnant goose flew by.

The tail of the wing was scorched, and it hit a red maple tree in the courtyard, and was caught by a pair of immature hands.

The skinny young goose didn't even have a chance to lament to the sky it was nostalgic for, and died in the hands of the child.

Putting down the goose, the child looked not far away in confusion.

Turning the southwest corner of the courtyard, an old woman in a pea-blue palace gown came in, saluted him hastily from afar, lifted the curtain, turned sideways, and entered the east gate.

In the east gate lives the current empress of the palace.It's a pity that we are in troubled times, we don't even care about our lives, and everything has to be second best. The only thing that can show dignity is the word "Dong".

"Really? Can you see clearly?" The figure behind the curtain flickered for a moment and then stopped moving, only the pearl hairpin was left shaking non-stop in his eyes through the curtain.

In his memory, his mother was that string of pearls that shone in the day and in his dreams.

"It's absolutely true, I'm coming to Shihuai Palace, I guess I've reached the double gate by now, Liu Hui quietly asked the slaves to come and report to the empress first." The voice of the nanny was like a pounding stick on the scorched leaves The sound made.

"Is the emperor okay? Is there any order to let me know? Outside... is the battle over?" A trace of urgency was swept away by the smell of gunpowder smoke brought by the wind blowing the curtain.

Everyone knows that this battle is never over.When the monk army composed of 20 pagans from Xijue beat the drums in the tomb hall of the capital of the Jin Dynasty, they knew that the battle would not be over.

"The emperor didn't say anything. Maybe he won." Mammy replied.

"That's all. Why do you have to lie to me." The pearl hairpin in the curtain shook again, "That's all."

The voice stopped.

A pair of warm big hands supported him who was squatting on the ground.

He turned his head and looked into Emperor Guangdi's deep eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "Father!"

"Has Tai'er behaved lately? Has your mother been angry?" Emperor Jin Guang's face was full of love and love.

"Taylor is so good," he said proudly.

"Hush. Your mother is still taking a nap at this time, so be careful not to wake her up. You continue to play, father wants to go in and see your mother." Emperor Jin Guang put him down and rubbed his head.

He watched his father, who was carrying Jiangshan on his shoulders, and stepped forward to lift the dark gray curtain, his footsteps were somewhat impotent.

"Damn Liu Hui, what's the use of you if the emperor doesn't even tell you when he comes?" Zhuchai turned around in a flash. in his arms.

"Don't blame him, that's what I mean." Emperor Jin Guang embraced her, his sleeves trembling.

The two servants looked at each other with sad eyes, and retreated in silence.

Liu Hui was still wounded by the knife, and forced himself to go down the steps, and finally fell down on the last step, with blood spattering the young prince's face.

Mammy covered the prince's eyes tightly, crying softly.

Liu Hui struggled to get up without stopping for a moment, keeping his body, which was gradually losing temperature, away from the young prince.

The crown prince, whose eyes were covered, thought that Liu Hui, who was so powerful, was also a wild goose.

"Where is Liu Hui going?" He asked Mammy.He heard the sound of Liu Hui getting up and dragging his body.

"He...he wants to go back to his hometown and visit his mother." Mammy choked up a little laughter.

"Why didn't they give him a horse?" he wondered.In the past, Liu Hui rode horses when entering and leaving Shifang City.Red horse, white horse, black horse, Liu Hui has ridden many horses.

"Yes. They'll give him the fastest horse."

Mammy saw Liu Hui finally fall to the ground with a plop on his back, and closed his eyes.There was still a faint smile on the corner of his bloodless mouth, and the smile extended to the red maple leaves on the ground.

"They will also dress him in the most beautiful clothes in Quan Dajin, and let him return to his hometown."

The nanny looked back in pain, kept covering the prince's eyes, and took the young prince to an inconspicuous room.

After entering the house, Mammy pressed his shoulder pretending to be relaxed, "This old slave is going to return home in full clothes. From now on, master, you must be well."

For some reason, after hearing her say this, a sense of sadness suddenly emerged in his heart, even though at his age he didn't know what this feeling meant.

He burst into tears: "I don't want Sister Douqing to leave! I don't want Sister Douqing to leave!"

The old mother is not called Douqing, but she wears a bean-green palace dress, so the prince calls her Douqing.

"Grandma Douqing will always watch Master from the sky." The old nurse wiped his tears with the palace clothes, "Master must grow up well, distinguish right from wrong, understand good from evil, and live a more transparent life."

He did not understand what Mammy said.

Chengying Tower rang the bell.As if the time had come, Mammy made up her mind and locked him into the room with her hands.

He cried and chased after him, knocked on the door and shouted: "Mother Douqing! Let me out! Mother Douqing!"

"Remember that you are the prince of Dajin!" shouted the old nanny who was pressing hard behind the door.

These were the last words the old mammy left for him.

The clothes smashing stick finally hit the ground heavily, smashing the bright red maple leaves all over the ground.

Sister Douqing is also a wild goose.he thinks.But she obviously fell on the ground, why did she just say that she would always watch him from the sky?

He doesn't understand.Putting away his tears, he sat by the bed and played by himself.

There is a table beside the table, on which there are many boxes of snacks, some of which are still warm, exuding a burst of aroma, it can be seen that it is the handicraft of Sister Douqing.

He ate a mung bean cake sprinkled with sesame seeds.

Mung bean cake is so delicious!It's a pity that mother, queen and father are very busy, so they don't have time to eat with him.

He tasted another piece of perilla cake.But he spit it out after a while.

Bah bah bah.The perilla cake is obviously not delicious.Why does Nanny Douqing like to do it so much?

He put down the perilla cake, and hopped around the room for a while, and it was getting dark.It was dark outside the window, only sporadic crows and sparrows could be heard.

He was a little scared, so he could only imitate Sister Douqing and sing nursery rhymes to himself.

He only remembered the tune, but couldn't remember a single word. After singing for a long time, he couldn't hear it until he cried.

Why didn't the queen mother come to pick him up?Could it be that she didn't know that she was locked up here?

Where did the emperor go?I heard that there was a big battle outside, and tens of thousands of people wanted to kill the father.But these villains have no way to kill the father, because the father is the god of war in Dajin, with infinite strength, one is equal to a hundred.

Liu Hui secretly told him these things, and he took them seriously.Father is amazing, he can lift him up with one hand!How could the bad guys defeat the father!

He imagined that his father would lift him up, poke his head out from this small courtyard, and touch the wild geese flying in the sky.Later, he fell asleep, and in his dream, not only did these wishes come true, but he also saw his father, queen mother, mother Douqing and Liu Hui riding a wild goose, smiling and waving goodbye to him, and flying to the horizon.

He couldn't ride away with them on geese.Because the queen mother made a rule that from now on, all the meals and snacks made by Madam Douqing must be eaten, and there must be no waste.

He still has a lot of snacks to eat, so he wants to stay for snacks.

After waking up from the dream, the surroundings were so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, not even the moonlight.

He fumbled to pour himself a glass of water, and poured it down.

Will someone come to rescue him?

meeting.He saw the palace lantern.The octagonal glazed palace lanterns that only exist in the imperial palace have horns even when the light shines on the windows.When the palace lantern came, it meant that he was saved.

He lay expectantly by the window, waiting for the palace man to break in.

It wasn't until a tall and thin figure stood in front of the door that he realized that he didn't seem to be from the palace.

There are rules in the palace, no matter how urgent the matter is, the palace people should not walk firmly, but walk gently on tiptoe.

The footsteps of these two people were even heavier than the footsteps of the white-bearded old general who often came to find his father.

He's scared.He hid in the closet, covering himself with messy cloth.

The door opened with a creak, and the octagonal palace lantern swayed, and it swayed around the whole room.

Can't stand shaking like this.The room was so small, they could find him by wandering around a little.He was so scared that he was shivering, even the wardrobe seemed to be shaking.

The moment Fu An stepped into the room, he noticed the shivering little wardrobe.But he saw through and didn't tell the truth, and held up the palace lantern and waved it around in a circle, and then said to the other person: "Is the news given by Li Jun true? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like this room is hiding his cubs." .”

The other person is tall and big, with a bright head and sharp eyebrows.Even the Buddhist beads on the neck are austere: "Fu'an, human life is at stake, don't make jokes."

I guessed that he would say that.Fu An disdainful, simply dropped the palace lantern on the table, picked up a piece of perilla cake, sat on the closet and ate it: "Master Qingxu can look for it by himself, I'm sorry if I don't accompany you."

From the moment his two long legs kicked up, the cabinet returned to calm.

Master Qingxu searched methodically, lifted the quilt, raised the curtain, and finally even opened the lid of the teapot to take a look.

Fu An reminded him friendly: "Perhaps Li Jun's cub is hidden in the mung bean cake."

Master Qingxu put down the lid of the teapot, finally noticed the cabinet under Fu'an's buttocks, and said righteously, "Get out of the way."

"Oh. The reaction is really slow." Fu'an smiled contemptuously, jumped down, but quickly reached into the cabinet, and pulled out the little prince hiding inside.

"This monkey... is this prince so small?" When he picked up the prince whose eyes were swollen like peaches, he was completely taken aback.

The little prince thumped twice, his gaping teeth were exposed, and he bit his arm hard.

"My own." Fu An finished firmly.

"Amitabha, good and evil karma is retribution." Master Qingxu said.

"Who are you?" The little prince was about to question the two of them loudly, but he was fed a dose of sweet and spicy medicine, and the medicine took effect, and he passed out instantly.

"It's still more pleasing to the eye. I hate cubs that bite people. Why don't they be reincarnated as dogs if they are so powerful." Fu An said.

"What did you feed him!" Master Qingxu picked up the young prince, frowning and said angrily.

"Don't worry, the doctor is benevolent, he won't die." Fu An slowly ordered a box of mung bean cakes, and packed away the remaining perilla cakes.

Just as Master Qingxu was about to speak, half a cake was stuffed into his mouth, Fu An said: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

After speaking, he set fire to the yard.

The cloudy wind blows in the mountains.

Flames splattered and devastated.Master Qingxu hugged the orphan of the current saint, and witnessed the collapse of a ruined generation of buildings.Xijue's army has already stationed in Shifang City, presumably they will move into the palace early tomorrow morning to enjoy the fruits of victory.

After all, Li Jun lost this battle.

After 30 years of bloody turmoil, the former high-spirited young man lost to the barbarians of the Western Jue.

he sighed.But the trend of the times, there is nothing to do.

"What are you thinking?" Fu An asked while eating the cake.The monk had been standing on the mass grave and looking down the mountain for half an hour, but he didn't see any tricks.

"I was thinking, there is no way to keep the youngest son safe." Master Qing Xu recovered and said.

The royal family's flesh and blood are delicate, and he couldn't bear to see Li Jun's only flesh and blood wither in the future.What's more, Li Jun told him that this child is born with insufficiency, if possible, try to save him,

"Yes." Fu An didn't even blink his eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in Qingxu's eyes: "Tell me."

"Feed him the Nine-Turn Mysterious Spirit Pill." Fu'an said.

The light in Qingxu's eyes faded away: "Taking this elixir is tantamount to changing one's fate against the heavens. Does it mean that there are strange stories in ancient books?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just say hello or not." Fu An continued to eat the cake.

It was only then that Qingxu realized that Fu'an was the supreme sage Danxiu of the Great Jin Dynasty. Since he said it so firmly, maybe...

"Hello." Qing Xu gritted her teeth and said.

Fu An put an unremarkable pill into the mouth of the young son, and said: "This pill was originally given to Li Jun, but he couldn't catch up. Feeding it to his cub can be regarded as making the best use of everything. It's just that the nine-turn Xuanling No one has researched the merits and demerits of alchemy, and the road ahead for this kid may be difficult."

"That's his own good fortune." Master Qingxu had nothing but unbearable in his eyes.

"I'm so benevolent, can I be worthy of his Lijun?" After feeding the medicine, Fu'an squeezed the sleeping young son's cheek, forced a grimace.

"His Majesty hopes that the poor monk will raise the prince with you. But the poor monk thinks that he will follow me into the Dharma temple for meditation, and he may be safe and smooth in the future." Master Qingxu said.

"It's up to you." It's rare for Fu'an not to get in the way this time.Because he doesn't like taking care of children.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Before the monk army from Xijue finds out, take your youngest son and leave." He waved his hand at Master Qingxu, as if the host was "seeing off guests behind closed doors".

"What are your plans for the future?" Master Qingxu turned around and asked, holding up the staff.

If he guessed correctly, Fu'an's life is like duckweed, and his home is the entire Dajin.

"I, I didn't think about it." Fu An said truthfully.

"But—" He cast his eyes down the mountain, on the top of the towers of the Shifang City.The place where the sun rises is also the place where Emperor Jin Guang died.

People live in the country, but people die in the country.Lijun did it.

"It's almost dawn. I want to accompany Li Jun."

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