Many Children, Many Blessings: In The Snow, I Preached By Giving Birth To Children

Hearing from Zhao Xun before that Diaoyutai was guarded by real people from Longhushan Tianshi Mansion all the year round, Xu Fengnian wondered if he could personally ask some news about Huang Maner's presence at the Tianshi Mansion. Don't worry!

When I climbed the tower, I realized that the old Taoists who guarded here had left, the talisman hanging in the top floor was gone, and Diaoyutai was no longer a forbidden area. The people of Xiangfan applauded and applauded, a festive and lively scene!

Zhao Xun is bored at night, and several women are already pregnant, so he can only give up!

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Princess Jing'an went out of the city to enjoy the scenery today, and Zhao Xun personally brought two hundred bodyguards to escort her to the reed marsh outside the city!

In Zhao Xun's impression, Pei Nanwei seldom has the opportunity to go out of the city, but he would visit this piece of reeds twice a year, once in spring, to see the buds clustered, and the other time in autumn, to see the flying reeds floating like snow .

The reeds live by the water, and if they are connected into pieces, they become a beach. In the past, there was no scene of flying reeds and snowfall here. In autumn, the people nearby cut down the reeds for firewood. However, since Princess Jing’an liked to come here to enjoy the scenery, no one dared to cut down the reeds. Also magnanimous, he took out some silver to subsidize the nearby villagers, so there were rumors that the princess loved the reeds, and the prince spent a lot of money just to laugh at the beauties, which envied all the women in Qingzhou!

With the stories of beauties and princes, some literati will pretend to write some articles for this reed marsh, commenting on some beautiful scenery, among which there is a stone tablet, which is a contemporary calligrapher who passed by here a few years ago and swiped his pen. It was accomplished overnight and became a beautiful story!

As more and more people come here for their fame, the people nearby also have the opportunity to earn money for the rich and powerful!

It's just that Zhao Xun hasn't come here, what's there to see in a field of reeds?

Looking into the distance, Zhao Xun saw Zhao Kai sitting on a stone tablet, with four talisman generals in red armor beside him, and to the east of him, stood an unattractive middle-aged man!

There is a master in the world who has been ranked eleventh in martial arts reviews for two consecutive years. He is a Mastery of eighteen martial arts, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, three religions and nine streams. He is very smart, but not smart!

There is also a man with a bamboo pole on his shoulders, which is Wu Liuding, the sword crown of the Wu Family Sword Tomb of this generation.

Looking further away, Zhao Xun saw an old man wearing a mask sitting down at a boathouse and asked for a jug of wine, and Zhao Xun walked over directly!

After approaching, Zhao Xun laughed and said, "Huang Sanjia? A character who can't see the end of the dragon, let me meet him today!"

Huang Sanjia still sat on the spot without any movement, Zhao Xun sat down directly, and the servant behind him brought a jug of wine, Zhao Xun opened it and took a sip, "Good wine, do you want to try it, it's much better than yours !"

Huang Sanjia shook his head, "It doesn't matter what you drink, no matter how good the wine is, it will turn into urine in the end!"

Zhao Xun shook his head, "I don't agree with that. You out-of-the-world experts are like this. You insist on making yourself careless about everything. You look like you are playing in the world. A jar of wine with a tael of gold is the same as the roadside. The wine on Wentong coins is the same, isn’t that farting, can the woman on the rouge list be the same as a woman who has been working in the farm all her life?”

Huang Sanjia smiled and thought about it seriously, "It makes sense!"

Zhao Xun handed him a jug of good wine and said, "You've done a lot, but it's useless!"

Huang Sanjia took a sip of the wine, "It's useful or not, you'll know once you try it!"

Zhao Xun nodded, "When will you die?"

Huang Sanjia shook his head, "I don't know! I haven't reached the point where I can predict life and death!"

Zhao Xun chuckled, "It's almost too late. You were plotting against me before, and I was too lazy to argue with you. If you were plotting against me, I would give you a ride. A good man will do his best and send you to the West!"

Huang Sanjia laughed it off!

In previous years, Princess Jing'an would come to watch the flying reeds and snowfall in autumn, but this year she came earlier, and the ostentation was much bigger than before!

Usually, she would only bring two maidservants, plus a few guards from the palace. King Jing'an sits in Xiangfan, and has always admired Huang Lao's theory, governing by doing nothing, and governing Xiangfan with great results. Therefore, King Jing'an has always had the reputation of loving the people like a son. , The princess went out, and did not encounter anything else!

This year, there are two hundred guards following him, all of whom are the son's personal guards!

From the official road to a fork in the road, there is a luxuriant reed field. In previous years, Pei Nanwei would get off at the intersection and walk quietly by himself, but this year he didn't get off the car!

The maidservant in the carriage looked outside and said, "I don't know where the prince has gone!"

Pei Nanwei's eyes moved slightly, and the letter in his hand was handed to her by King Jing'an himself before departure, asking her to pass it on to the Prince of Beiliang!

Pei Nanwei's expression was unnatural. She was more familiar with King Jing'an than anyone else, and knew his gloomy thoughts even more!

In the eyes of outsiders, she and King Jing'an respect each other as guests, and the husband and wife are deeply affectionate. The real situation is just like what Zhao Xun said, and she knows it herself!

The envelope was not sealed carefully, and Pei Nanwei was hesitating whether to open it to take a look. King Jing'an never spoke clearly, and never did everything he did, it was left to people to guess.

Own's personal maid will also tell the truth about Own to King Jing'an every day. Pei Nanwei said, "Go and see if the Prince of Beiliang is here!"

The two maidservants walked out of the carriage, stretched their heads to look around, but they didn't notice it!

Pei Nanwei sat in the carriage and took out the letter. There were only four words on the letter, "Send you a thousand miles!"

Pei Nanwei didn't understand, was it just expressive? Sending you off for thousands of miles, do you have to say goodbye?

King Jing'an is one of the six majestic feudal lords, and Xu Fengnian's uncle, so if he wants to send it, he can send it generously. Why should he send such a letter by himself?

Thinking of King Jing'an's smiling but extremely indifferent expression at the time of parting, and remembering what King Jing'an said that he would pray for himself, his expression was startled, and if he sent you a thousand miles, if he went down, wouldn't he be sent to Yellow Springs?

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Zhao Kai lay on the stone tablet written by the great calligrapher, whistled, and said with emotion in his heart, "Little brother-in-law, it's not that I must kill you, it's really a destiny that cannot be violated, this place, Feng Shui is good, it's a good place for a dead man place!"

He has been an optimistic person since he was a child. He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and he will not blame others when he is blinded. The year her mother died, he was only nine years old. Before she died, his mother said something about him If he didn't understand at the time, he didn't regret giving birth to him, and he didn't hate the father he had never met. He just felt sorry for him and could only live by himself in the future. He dug the grave himself and buried his mother. He knew Her mother really wanted to see that man again, but she didn't see him until she died!

When he was alone and helpless and wanted to think about how he would live in the future, a man with a sharp voice but a burly figure stood in front of him!