General, Madam Called You To Farm

This explosive news made Su Xiaoxiao straight away.

She had guessed at the time that if Master Huijue had a grudge against the Wei family, something might have happened between him and Lord Wu An, but she never expected that the two would have a dark relationship.

This is too surprising.

Aunt Fu sighed and said, "Old Lady Wei doesn't know about this, so don't tell her."

Su Xiaoxiao sympathized with the old lady Wei for a second: "I heard that the eldest princess and the concubine are very affectionate."

Aunt Fu said: "It's also a loving relationship. She and Wu Anjun met the concubine before they met. They were drunk in an accident, and they said ruthlessly that it was my family who went to give her the baby.

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned: "The child hasn't been born yet?"

Aunt Fu said helplessly: "This child's identity is embarrassing. Wouldn't it make it difficult for anyone to live? At that time, the old lady Wei had already married Wu Anjun."

For an ancient woman, it took a lot of courage to make the decision to have an abortion.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and then said, "Does Wu Anjun know that the eldest princess was pregnant with his flesh and blood?"

Aunt Fu recalled carefully: "I don't know about this. My family never talked to me about the patient. It was the eldest princess who told me. It's just that she didn't say much, so I couldn't ask questions."

Su Xiaoxiao understands that this is a very private matter after all, and the two have different identities, so it's really hard to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Madam Fu said: "The rumors have been circulating for a while, but few people believed them, and then gradually no one said anything. Where did you hear it?"

"...White Lotus Sect." Su Xiaoxiao said without changing her expression.

Aunt Fu frowned and said, "That's a cult, don't believe them."

"Yeah!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded seriously.

Thinking of something, she said again, "By the way, Aunt Fu, do you know that Prime Minister Guo has contacts with the eldest princess?"

Aunt Fu snorted: "You said that bad old man, I saw him just now, he had a stroke, he was lying in the wing, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao had informed his family about Prime Minister Guo’s stroke, saying that he had encountered Prime Minister Guo’s stroke halfway and brought him back to the medical center.

When the Guo family saw that he was seriously ill, they were afraid that the passers-by who carried him back would be gone, so they did not move Prime Minister Guo.

Aunt Fu said angrily: "He, I didn't know how much I admired Princess Yanqing back then, and I wrote a few baskets of love poems. He was willing to give up his career and become a concubine, but Princess Yanqing didn't like him."

The title of the eldest princess was conferred after the emperor ascended the throne, and the previous master Huijue was the princess of Yanqing.

Therefore, Prime Minister Guo kept the portrait of Master Huijue, maybe because it was the white moonlight in his heart?

Su Xiaoxiao paused, then said, "What is the relationship between the eldest princess and the present majesty and the king of Nanyang?"

Aunt Fu said, "On the surface, the bowl is flat, but she actually loves King Nanyang more."

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Why?"

Aunt Fu sighed: "Your Majesty's thoughts are too heavy, and approaching her always has some purpose, only Nanyang King has a pure heart. Nanyang King never thought of competing for the throne, when I heard that Nanyang When Wang's rebellion failed, she was surprised, she said, 'How could that child...'"

...

Wei Ting went to court, but Su Mo was free today. He originally planned to go to Wei's house to be a sandbag for his sister, and only after asking did he find out that her sister came to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Aunt Fu had already gone to rest, and Su Xiaoxiao sat alone in the room to digest the news.

"What are you thinking?" Su Mo walked in.

In the conversation between Su Xiaoxiao and Aunt Fu, he said: "... Master Huijue is really a good person, did we misunderstand her? Or did she have Lord Wu'an in her heart and couldn't love him, so she took revenge on the Wei family. ?"

Su Mo didn't have an answer either.

"When I came here, Prime Minister Guo seemed to wake up," he said.

"Really?" Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly went to Prime Minister Guo's wing.

When Prime Minister Guo woke up, he was awake. Unfortunately, due to the sequelae of the stroke, he couldn't speak, write with his hand, and couldn't ask anything.

Su Mo was silent for a while, then said, "Actually, there is another person who wants to investigate Master Huijue."

In the courtyard of Lihua Lane, Zhong Shan is seriously watering the vegetable field.

It was planted by Su Xiaoxiao after he came here. The family moved away, and Zhong Shan didn't let the vegetable field go to waste. He still came to water it every day.

The yard was lively, like a dream, but now it is empty again.

His back was hunched, his gray hair hanging down his cheeks.

Su Xiaoxiao tapped his shoulder.

He took the water bottle and staggered around.

Su Xiaoxiao sign language: "Uncle Zhong."

Zhong Shan looked like an empty-nest old man living alone looking forward to returning his child, and suddenly there was light in his dark and cloudy eyes.

He put down the kettle and asked in sign language, "Why are you here today? Are you sending the big tiger, the two tigers, and the little tiger to class?"

Su Xiaoxiao sign language: "They don't have class today, I'll come to see you."

Zhong Shan was very happy and excited, and his hands were shaking when picking vegetables.

"These are grown, you can take them back later." He said in sign language, "The duck eggs you marinated last time are also fine. I'll go get them for you."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the old man who was almost unable to walk, but had to work for her for a while, and suddenly realized that the old man's time was running out.

The cross-examination that came to her mouth suddenly swallowed. She took his wrinkled and muddy hand and said with her lips: "Uncle Zhong, come back with me."

Zhong Shan was stunned.

Just yesterday, Su Ergou also came over and said the same thing.

They all wanted to take him back and give him his retirement.

He was a eunuch who had no children and daughters all his life, but at the end of his life he encountered the greatest warmth in the world.

Zhong Shan didn't go back with Su Xiaoxiao in the end, he said that he still had the strength to wait until he could no longer walk.

Before Su Xiaoxiao got on the carriage, he suddenly stopped Su Xiaoxiao and said a word to Su Xiaoxiao in sign language.

...

Su Xiaoxiao promised the Queen of the Western Jin Dynasty yesterday that she would send the score to Mo Xie.

After leaving Lihuaxiang, she left for the post house.

The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty was waiting for her in the yard with Wuhu early.

Mo Xie is also waiting.

The little county master of the Western Jin Dynasty said, "Moxie, you already know everything, why do you still need a score? You just want Qin Su's manuscript, right? Right?"

Mo Xie said: "Little county master, there is a thing called robbing, and I will forget it later."

The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty said proudly: "I can't, my brain is so good!"

Mo Xie said, "Your Majesty's birthday."

The eyes of the small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty flashed: "...I didn't remember it!"

Su Xiaoxiao came over.

The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty hurriedly waved his hand, again like a bird with wings: "Qin Su! Qin Su!"

"Little Princess, don't guard." Su Xiaoxiao greeted politely.

"Mo Xie." Mo Xie said.

The little county master of the Western Jin Dynasty approached Su Xiaoxiao and whispered, "Mo Xie rarely asks others to call him by his first name."

Su Xiaoxiao appropriately showed two points of honor and handed the score to Mo Xie.

Mo Xie treasured it well.

Several small dumplings at home were still waiting for her, and she planned to go back.

The five tigers flew away suddenly.

The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty was startled: "Five tigers! Where are you going?"

After a while, the five tigers risked their lives, their little wings almost fanned and smoked, and came out with a rusty iron bell.

Thanks to everyone who did not give up, "General" topped the Xinxiao and Xiang monthly ticket lists for five consecutive months (this month is the fifth month, but it should not be a problem, if it is really surpassed, then I also sincerely congratulate the author. ).

I can't be number one all the time.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there will always be more excellent authors. A big platform must be full of flowers.

The reason why I said this today is because I didn’t expect the monthly ticket to be the first, which made me encounter a wave of readers.

In the comment area of ​​others, I said that no one else wrote my articles well, and that the monthly pass mostly depends on the three-shift and four-shift, so that people should have more and more, not so little every day.

This reader, you have scolded both authors, saying that I am not good enough, and that others are not working hard enough.

People are very aggrieved now, and so am I.