Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Congratulations to Prince Sheng, the princess returns to Beijing, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

"Congratulations to Prince Sheng, the princess returns to Beijing, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

On the pier, amid the courtiers' greetings, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan walked side by side to the front emperor Yan Xiaoming. Neither of them knelt down. Yan Shengrui's deep eyes and Yan Xiaoming's excited eyes looked at each other silently. The two were streaming in their own way, Ling Jingxuan smiled and looked at his man and the most distressed child, stretched out his hand sideways and took Yan Xiaoming's hand: "Xiao Qi, we have done everything we can do, next It's up to you whether you can sit firmly in the country." His promises over the years have been fulfilled one by one, the emperor of the Qing Kingdom is Xiao Qi, and he will still rely on Xiao Qi to take care of it in the future, and now he will officially take care of everything to him.

"Don't worry, Royal Father, I will live up to expectations!"

Looking into his eyes, Yan Xiaoming solemnly made a promise that the country that Uncle Huang has worked so hard to help him build will surely make it more prosperous and prosperous!

"So I'm relieved!"

After nodding in satisfaction, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Chengrui looked at each other, and their hands were tightly clasped together. In six years, they went from acquaintance and love to support all the way, and finally established the prosperity of the country and created an at least one for their children. A peaceful world where there will be no more wars in ten years, and their love is fulfilled.

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Fanwaiyi stingy steamed buns treat (1)

The first emperor died suddenly, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the court and the opposition were in chaos. The prince regent Yan Shengrui took this opportunity to join forces with Marquis Zeng to quickly clean up the power of the court. The queen mother Chu Yunhan and the young emperor Yan Xiaoming were responsible for stabilizing the court and selecting fresh blood to inject. Towards the outside world, Princess Cheng also joined forces with Zeng Shaoqing to quickly absorb the power and business left by the Bai family and the Qian family. After almost half a year of chaos, a new pattern of government and opposition gradually formed, and the situation in the Qing Kingdom gradually stabilized. At this time, Yan Shengrui's husband had already moved to the newly built Jingyun Villa outside the city.

"Daddy, I want to invite Xiaoqing and the others to dinner."

On this day, it happened to be the end of the month, Ling Jingxuan did not go out, and Sikong 3, who also moved to Jingyun Villa, stayed in the hall of their house as usual, flipping through the account books with him, and the seven-year-old bun suddenly ran from outside. He came in and heard what he said, Ling Jingxuan opened his mouth slightly, the charcoal pen in his hand fell on the table with a snap, Sikong Jue on the opposite side was not much better, his wide eyes were like seeing a ghost, Ling Jingxuan Who doesn't know about the big bun at home? Does he actually invite guests to dinner? Is it going to rain red?

"Daddy!"

Seeing this, Da Baozi's already blushing face was undoubtedly even more red, and the ridicule of his friends in Weiyuan Hou's mansion just now appeared in his mind. Is it such a terrible thing for him to invite guests to dinner? He is just frugal, not spending money like others, isn't it right? How hard it is for Daddy to make money, how would he make it if he didn't plan carefully?

"Cough cough, I'm sorry I didn't hear clearly, Xiaowen, what did you just say?"

After returning to his senses, Ling Jingxuan coughed twice with black lines on his forehead. He must have heard it wrong just now, right? Otherwise, the big bun is wrong, why would their stingy bun take the initiative to invite guests to dinner?

"I said I want to invite Xiaoqing and the others to dinner."

The big bun is precocious, knowing what his reaction means, the whole person can't help but feel even more embarrassed, the small fist is clenched tightly, but?

"What are you doing, Daddy?"

Ling Jingxuan's next move ignited a bomb just like a fuse. Big Bun roared and waved his hand that touched his forehead. His big round eyes stared at him fiercely. Daddy was too much. Guest, do you suspect that he has a fever?

"Cough cough that, I just want to touch you."

Under his stare, Ling Jingxuan, who felt that he had gone too far, avoided his sight. I can't blame him for that. It was an intuitive reaction, right? Who let the big bun himself come so stingy, and he rashly said that he wanted to treat a guest, and he was scared to death, didn't he?

"Can I say I want to touch you too?"

Sikong Jue on the other side pouted and muttered in a low voice, the sun must be rising from the west today, or why would they go to hell in the daytime? Xiaowen's treat seems to be more serious than hell, right?

"Brother Jue!"

The big buns made them smoke so much that Ling Jingxuan hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, isn't Daddy an accident? Our family's Xiaowen has always been stingy... um... No, he has always been frugal, don't stare at me Ah, thrift is a virtue. If you hadn't helped daddy to plan carefully, how would our father's life be? I'm complimenting you."

Under his son's angrily staring gaze, Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to use his wacky skills to try his best to appease this little brat who was offended by them.

"I know it's a bit stingy, although our family is now better off and we don't have to worry about spending money. I also thought about being more generous, but every time I think that the money was earned by my father, I forget to ask for it. Generous."

A tear filled his eyes, and the big bun stammered with his fingers twisted. When he was in the Hou Mansion just now, his friends laughed at him for being too stingy, and he had never invited them to eat even a string of candied haws after knowing each other for so long. , he finally made up his mind to invite them to a meal with heavy bleeding, who knows - is he really that stingy?

"Who said our big buns wouldn't be generous? You see that you bought almost all the toys of the little dumplings. Last time, the little dumplings were one-year-old, didn't you also give him a priceless jade Guanyin? Like our little dumplings. Wen is such a generous brother, I don't think even if I search the whole world, I can't find a second one."

Although, it seems

He was only generous to the little dumplings, no matter what, in order not to make his son really sad and lose the golden bean, Ling Jingxuan decisively pulled him and praised him so much that Ling Wen felt embarrassed, and Sikong Jue next to him almost fainted, almost After exerting a lifetime of stamina, Sikong Jue was able to endure it, and he didn't forget to nod his head in cooperation.

"Really, really?"

He raised his head, his tearful eyes were sparkling. No matter how precocious and sensible the big bun was, he was just an immature little fox. How could he be the opponent of the old fox Ling Jingxuan?

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, ask Jue."

After finally comforting Da Baozi, Ling Jingxuan pointed his slender fingers directly at Sikong Jue, and Da Baozi's bright eyes couldn't help but turn away, Sikong Ting endured the twitching corner of his mouth and nodded in agreement, "Yes, Xiaowen is the best brother, Didn't I see that my younger brothers like you very much? Isn't it right for us to be stingy with outsiders? Xiaowen Dian is very close, and brother Jue also wants to learn from you."

He swears that he has exhausted all the ability to lie in his life.

"No, why do we have to be generous with people we don't know? Brother Jue, you are too. Every time you are extravagant, you can't live like Daddy. Let's live, should we save a little bit?"

Come on, the big bun is soothing, it's his turn to preach to them, Ling Jingxuan Sikong Ting's helpless eyes change, being a father is tiring, it's even more tiring to be a father that his son likes!

"Why did our Xiaowen think of a treat today?"

After listening to him talk for a long time, Ling Jingxuan finally caught a gap and inserted it. He had seen his son's nagging, and he had been deeply hurt by it. If they didn't say anything, he would definitely read it for a long time.

"Oh, isn't that Xiaoqing and the others who said I didn't even invite them to eat one of the candied haws."

Hearing this, the look on Da Baozi's face dimmed again, his fingers were twisted together in grievances, and they never invited him. They played at home every time, and they ate all the food at home. When they arrived at Jingyun Villa, he didn't give them anything to eat. As for laughing at him together.

"Huh? That's it, then Daddy will sponsor you one thousand taels of silver, so you can take them to Xinyuan to have a good meal."

Qiáng held back his smile, Ling Jingxuan took out a thousand taels of money and handed it to him, but instead of reaching out to take it, Ling Jingxuan glared angrily at him, and Ling Jingxuan shrank his neck in fear. , what's going on here?

Afraid that he will feel sorry for his money, is it wrong for him to sponsor him a thousand taels? It's too hard to be a dad.

"Dad, why are you still like this? Xinyuan's food is so expensive. Besides, many of Xinyuan's dishes are taught to them by you. Sister Shui Linger can cook them all. Why should we spend that money?"

In the next second, Da Baozi put his hands on his hips and assumed a preaching posture. The black line of 100 million tons climbed up his forehead in an instant. Ling Jingxuan wanted to refute, but if he thought about it carefully, he was right, right? Nowadays, most of Xinyuan's dishes are provided by him. It seems that he spends a lot of money to eat the dishes they often eat.

"No, Daddy, you are too poor to live. I will keep this money for you, and you will get it from me when you need to spend it in the future."

After thinking about it, the big bun took the thousand taels of silver bills over again. Seeing his cautious appearance, Ling Jingxuan sighed deeply. If the stingy bun was brought from Lingjia Village to the capital, he would not. You should always be thinking about how to make them into dummies.