"I'm looking for brother Azhen."
In the early morning, Xiao Fuyuan knocked on the door opposite and was welcomed in by Wu Xiaoying.
A Zhen was practicing swordplay in the yard, and he made a shining sword look very majestic.
"Sister is here." A Zhen threw the sword to Wu Xiaoying and smiled at Xiao Fuyuan, "Let's have breakfast together."
Xiao Fuyuan nodded and followed A Zhen into the room.
Soon, Liu Yiyi brought all kinds of food, and He Shun was serving the dishes.
"...Crystal shrimp dumplings, milk soup, and rouge goose breast are placed in front of Xiao Yuanbao." A Zhen ordered.
"Yes, Master." He Shun placed the plates and bowls in front of Xiao Fuyuan with a smile, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuanbao, you haven't been home for breakfast for several days, and the master has eaten very little..."
"I want you to talk more." A Zhen interrupted.
Xiao Fuyuan pushed the large bowl of milk soup in front of her towards A Zhen and said with a straight face: "I don't eat well, so I must finish this bowl."
A Zhen smiled and picked up the bowl, and sure enough he started drinking.
Liu Yishou muttered in his heart that Uncle He had always said that his breakfast was not to the young master's taste these days, but he had been wronged.
No, Xiao Fu Yuan is here, and the food is not very enjoyable.
Seeing A Zhen drinking milk, Xiao Fuyuan pushed a plate of beef with soy sauce over and said, "Brother A Zhen, you have to eat more meat to be able to wield the sword."
A Zhen picked up two more pieces of beef and stuffed them into his mouth.
"That's good." Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile.
Then he immersed himself in eating. While eating, he looked at A Zhen with his big bright eyes, as if he was hesitant to speak.
A Zhen waited for a long time but didn't wait for her to speak, so he couldn't help but ask: "Does my sister have something to say to me?"
Xiao Fuyuan thought for a moment and said, "Brother A Zhen, your father has made me the head of the village."
A Zhen smiled and said: "Are you happy?"
Xiao Fuyuan ate a piece of goose breast and said, "I'm happy."
"It must be Brother Azhen's credit that I am able to become the head of the village. Otherwise, how would your father know about me when he is far away in the capital." Xiao Fuyuan said with great certainty.
After hearing this, the boss He Shun was relieved. His young master really didn't waste his efforts.
Everyone knows that Xiao Fuyuan is a glass crystal liver.
A Zhen said: "You earned the title of village owner yourself."
Not so good.
All the existing women in Daxia who have received awards either rely on their fathers or husbands, only Xiao Fuyuan relies on herself.
If Xiao Fuyuan knew, he would definitely say, Oh my god.
"By the way, Brother A Zhen, there's something..." Xiao Fuyuan said in a calm voice.
"It's okay, I'm listening. Just tell me." A Zhen looked at her with a smile.
"I broke the imperial edict." Xiao Fuyuan thought to herself that she should report it to A Zhen. Although her family would not say anything about it, it would be great if outsiders knew about it.
What?
He Shun's eyebrows jumped.
He didn't believe that Xiao Fuyuan would ruin the imperial edict. It must have been caused by Da Lang and a few other boys.
Breaking the imperial edict is a big deal!
She knew that when discussing with the young master, she regarded the young master as one of her own.
In an instant, He Shun discovered something new.
"Actually, it's not that bad. I just hooked a piece of thread out and my mother will fix it." Xiao Fuyuan watched A Zhen stick out her tongue.
"What did I think it was? It's just a trivial matter..." A Zhen said.
Is this a small thing for the royal family?
Didn’t it mean that if you offended the ancient emperor by doing anything casually, you would have someone’s head chopped off?
"It'll be fine if you burn the imperial edict." A Zhen tapped Xiao Fuyuan's forehead, "Don't be afraid."
Xiao Fuyuan: "..."
He Shun: "..."
If what the young master said reaches the ears of someone who is interested, there will be another charge of disrespect.
"I won't do anything to burn the imperial edict." Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile, "By the way, Brother Azhen, does your father like to chop off people's heads at will?"
A Zhen thought for a moment and said, "It's not that casual."
Xiao Fukuoka sighed: "I heard that there was a tyrant who liked to chop off people's heads."
Her mother's family was slaughtered by the tyrant.
He Shun smiled bitterly. Look, these two children were the only ones who dared to gossip about the emperor.
"My dad...sigh..."
A Zhen talked for a while. He remembered that when he was a child, his father held him on his lap and asked him to call him daddy. Later...
"Brother A Zhen, do you miss your father?" Xiao Fuyuan asked.
A Zhen's eyes dimmed.
Xiao Fuyuan felt that Ah Zhen was aroused by something sad at this moment, so she had to comfort him.
"Brother A Zhen, your father must miss you very much now. He loves you so much that he lets you leave the capital." Xiao Fuyuan patted A Zhen on the shoulder and said in an adult-like tone, "You are good at handwriting and kung fu. , and more importantly, you are so good-looking, your father must love you the most."
A Zhen's eyes gradually lit up, with a smile on his lips, he subconsciously asked: "Really?"
Xiaofukuoka resolutely said: "Of course it's true."
For some reason, A Zhen didn't believe what others said, but when Xiao Fuyuan said this, he was very willing to believe it.
A Zhen was in a good mood. He reached for a meat bun and took a big bite. His cheeks were bulging and his eyes were red.
He Shun couldn't help but wipe his eyes.
Xiao Fuyuan saw the young master's grievances, and Xiao Fuyuan paid attention to the things that the young master cared about.
On weekdays, whenever anyone mentioned the father-son relationship between the emperor and him, his face would darken, even if Meng Zhixu said it, he would not listen.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Fuyuan untied the young master's knot.
He Shun couldn't wait to offer Xiao Fuyuan.
…
Bai family.
Xiao Fuyuan and Feng Zhiheng each dozed off in their mothers' arms.
Zhen and Zhou were talking quietly.
"... Our old Marquis has made a rule that men are not allowed to take concubines, but there are exceptions. The male who inherits the Marquis's house is forty-five years old and has no sons, so he is not allowed to take concubines. Alas, the only one we have been married to for so many years is Ah Heng. , there has been no movement in my stomach for so many years. I have asked the imperial doctor in the palace and private doctors, but there is still no movement... Sister Zhen, you see that my life is good, but in fact I am also very miserable." Mrs. Zhou gently said to Zhen Shi confided.
"It's normal for men to keep concubines, but which woman wants to share her husband with another woman?"
Mrs. Zhou would never dare to say this to others in the capital, but somehow she was willing to say it to Mrs. Zhen.
These days at Bai's house, she felt more relaxed than ever before. No wonder her daughter kept talking about coming to Lao Bai's house when she was in Huaicheng.
Thinking that she would return to Huaicheng tomorrow, she couldn't help but pull Zhen to tell her innermost feelings again and again.
"You are still young, there is always a chance." Madam Zhen comforted her, "Some things become more urgent the more you think about them, and the more urgent you are, the less likely they are to come. If you relax, you might be able to achieve what you want."
Mrs. Zhou sighed and said: "Who says it's not the case, but this matter always hangs in my heart. I know that even the son of a concubine in the future will call me mother in my name, but I will never accept it..."
Xiao Fuyuan lost her sleepiness after listening to the gossip. She rubbed her big, sleepy eyes and couldn't help but glance at Zhou's belly.
"Xiao Yuanbao, are you awake?" Zhen touched her head.
Ms. Zhou smiled and said, "The little round treasure is so cute."
Xiao Fuyuan said: "Mom, is aunt telling you that she is pregnant with the baby?"
Mrs. Zhen: "..."
It’s not good for my daughter to know too much.
"Yes." Mrs. Zhen still touched her head lovingly and said.
Looking at Xiao Fuyuan, Mrs. Zhou suddenly remembered the rumor that she was a good talker in Shenshu Village, so she asked expectantly: "Xiao Yuanbao, will my aunt have a little brother in the future?"
(End of chapter)
