The third master picked up a fox husband

Yan Jingsheng read it for nearly two hours. He closed the page, rubbed his temples, and looked out the window calmly.His fingers tapped on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.It wasn't until a little thing jumped on his knee that he came back to his senses, and looked down, it was the second child.

Er Bao was sitting and lying obediently, looking at him with round eyes.

"What's the matter, are you hungry?" Yan Jingsheng lowered his head and asked with a smile.

Er Bao shook his head, raised a white-gloved fur paw to rest on Yan Jingsheng's palm, as soft as a little white flower, tilted his head and propped his ears and muttered twice.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Yan Jingsheng smiled and nodded Er Bao's forehead, the little fox shrank into a round ball, with its two white claws holding its tail to play.

"So I wanted to hug." Yan Jingsheng, who could only rely on guessing, deeply felt that the language barrier was really uncomfortable. Should he spend some time learning fox language with Liu Buyu?Really, how can I think of each other in everything.While stroking Erbao, Yan Jingsheng's eyes dimmed slightly.

He knew that Liu Buyu was hiding many things from him.

He looked through a lot of information about King Rui'an. Although it was rare and difficult to find, and there were many things that seemed ridiculous and unbelievable, no matter whether it was absurd or bizarre, there was not a single word related to Liu Buyu, the fox.If King Rui'an was erased from official history, then Liu Buyu was erased from this world.

Yan Jingsheng blinked his eyes. In his life, he just wanted to be safe and happy, but some things uncontrollably dragged him to a more bizarre world.

When he was lost in thought, the little guy who was playing with his tail hugged his hand instead, sticking out his pink tongue and licking it lovingly.

Yan Jingsheng was lifting the little guy when he heard a knock on the door.The other two little guys also woke up for a moment, raised their heads and jumped to the sides of Yan Jingsheng, wagging their tails and staring at the door with big and bright eyes.

Yan Jingsheng, who was amused by the nervous appearance of the little guys, shook his head and said, "What can you three hairballs do?"

"Jing Sheng, it's me." General Yan's voice.

"Father, come in, the door is unlocked."

As soon as the door was pushed open, General Yan saw three fur balls running around and sniffing around him, and he almost stepped on one by accident.

"Hey, I'm scared to death." General Yan hurriedly retreated to the door, patted his chest for breath.It wasn't a small animal that he stepped on, it was his grandson.

"You guys, go back and forth to the nest, don't scare grandpa." After Yan Jingsheng finished speaking, the three dumplings ran back and jumped into the big nest covered with blankets next to them, leaning their heads against the edge of the nest The eyes are round and round.

General Yan closed the door, and being said by Yan Jingsheng's grandfather was particularly unpleasant.He sat on the sofa, took a peek at the three little foxes, and the three chirped at him, and he immediately tightened his jaw and turned his face away.After Yan Jingsheng came back, he went to other provincial capitals because of business, and two or three days after he came back, he heard that the fourth aunt said that there were really three furry foxes.

He was really pissed in his heart, this...how awkward no matter how you think about it.

"Father, what can I do for you?" Yan Jingsheng asked after pouring him a cup of tea.

"Oh, I..." I actually wanted to see my grandson, not the vixen, but I couldn't say that, "I'll come and see you, are you feeling better?"

"It's all right now." Yan Jingsheng grabbed the nape of his neck and pulled out the boss from the nest, and brought him to General Yan's arms, "Father, this is the boss, his name is Liu Dabao, and Dabao's name is Grandpa."

Dabao rolled his eyes bluntly, snorted, and then rubbed his head against General Yan's hand.

"What is it called Jing Sheng, are you saying it again?" General Yan was startled.

"Dabao, Liu Dabao."

General Yan tilted his head back, "Jing Sheng, what about the other two?"

"Liu Erbao and Hui Yue, Xiao Bao is a little girl, and the others are young men."

His eyebrows moved slightly, and General Yan clicked his tongue, "Jing Sheng, your father, in fact, you haven't read much. Although you didn't grow up with me, I remember that I asked Yu Da to send you to school."

"Yes, I did. Is there any problem, Dad?"

"..." General Yan looked at the little thing in his arms with a complicated expression. The round and fluffy thing is a very unique little thing, "Your brother is called Jing Ci, your sister is called Jing Mo, your name is Jing Sheng, even I This big bastard knows how to make his name a little more elegant, and the name you chose is better than your father's nickname, Goudan."

"Father, you are both civil and military, how can you say that about yourself." Yan Jingsheng laughed, "The name is just a symbol. If they are not satisfied when they grow up in the future, they can take it again."

"You have big eyes." General Yan looked down at Dabao, who was circling on his lap, and even sat up and bowed to him.

"Hey, hey, it's really a vixen, it's really cute." General Yan was completely laughed out loud.

What you said was not pleasant, Yan Jingsheng complained in his heart.

...

In the afternoon, Yan Jingsheng and An Yi finished their phone conversation and decided to drive to Buddha Mountain.

At that time, the sky will be full of colorful clouds, which will smudge Mount Buddha into a golden fairyland in Dunhuang murals.

An Yi handed him a steel helmet with blueprints in his hand. Although his face was disheveled, his eyes were bright.

"Major General, the main tomb passage, the east ear room and the front room have all been cleared out."

"The efficiency is quite high, Ms. An is really amazing." Yan Jingsheng looked at the dark hole dug out, "Ms. An said that there is a major discovery, can you take me to see it now?"

"Of course." An Yi took the flashlight from the person next to him, and walked inside with Yan Jingsheng, "I guess, the whole mountain is this tomb. There are two major discoveries. First, This is King Rui'an's tomb, and second, we know King Rui'an's name." After saying this, An Yi glanced at Yan Jingsheng's profile secretly.

"The progress is miraculous. It's only been half a year. What's the name of King Rui'an?" Yan Jingsheng asked with a smile.

"You'll find out in a while, I'll keep it a secret." An Yi smiled slyly. She liked Yan Jingsheng a lot, because the other party showed more and more interest in her career and academic research.

Yan Jingsheng let out a low laugh, but he didn't force it.

Walking through a dark tunnel, you can see a stone gate made of simple black boulders. The stone gate is open, and behind it is a long tomb passage. You can see countless burning oil lamps.

"In this world, there really are eternal lamps." An Yi admired all over his face, "Major General, there are murals on the stone walls on both sides, you can go and see them first."

The colors of the murals are black and white, with Dongyue's unique floating cloud patterns. There are no words, and they describe the life of the prince.After deciphering the contents of the painting, it turns out that even the family of Queen Mother Rui'an is a dignitary, and she is quite favored.

Yan Jingsheng also came to a conclusion, that is, this prince was quite skinny when he was a child, but when he was more than ten years old, he was a dissolute, playful and idiot.

Painting stopped abruptly when I was 20 years old.