Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"I'm a little nervous, but with Xiaowen Xiaowu and my father, I'm not nervous anymore."

Compared to the two little buns that were taken for granted, Tie Wazi was really normal. Ling Jingxuan who wanted to appease them decisively shut up. Where did they look like they needed his appeasement? It would be a big mistake to treat them as normal children, and the three steamed buns have long been coaxed by him.

"Hehe... Isn't it good for the children? Look, our little dumplings have opened their eyes for a while knowing that we are going to celebrate the birthday of the aunt Huang."

Yan Shengrui, who has been playing the role of the nanny since the morning, glanced at them with a smile, his eyes quickly turned back to the baby son, and the little dumpling lying on his lap opened his eyes at some point, and he was dripping. Yoyo rolled his eyes and looked around curiously.

"It's strange, do our little dumplings know what to expect?"

After taking the child, Ling Jingxuan smiled and poked his little cheek. The family's attention was all attracted by the cute baby egg. After a while, a battle of small groups started in the carriage. Everyone They all wanted to hold the little dumplings who rarely slept, and the carriage drove to Weiyuan Houfu with the happiness of the family.

Chapter 352 He Shou (2) - Houfu, see the little prince again

Many people went to Weiyuan Hou's mansion today. Ling Jingxuan and the others went out late. Two blocks away from Weiyuan's mansion, the carriage was blocked outside. The car in front didn't want to let them. In addition to Prince Sheng, they also had the arrogant and domineering Princess Huajun. Although I heard that he has not come out for a long time recently to treat the son of Liu Shujing, who knows if he will impatiently mention it in the next second. Come out with a whip to chase people? But in the current situation, the front, back, left and right are blocked, and they really have nowhere to let it go.

"Let's walk over there."

Then he looked out the window of the carriage, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help frowning, if they kept blocking it like this, it would be too late.

"Alright, it's not convenient to change horses now, it's better to walk."

Yan Shengrui nodded and took the initiative to hug the small dumpling, Ling Jingxuan also took advantage of the situation to hold the big bun and the small bun: "Xiaowen, Tiewazi, hold each other's hands, you know?"

"Um"

Even the little buns who were not named nodded their heads. Under the leadership of Yan Shengrui, the family got off the carriage one after another, and Ling Yun and the others who heard the movement behind also hurried down. Before they could ask, Ling Jingxuan said solemnly: " Shui Ling'er, go and inform King Huajun, say we are going to walk there, and ask them if they want to come together."

The family is either handsome or beautiful, especially the little buns dressed in alternative fashion, which caught everyone's attention almost as soon as they appeared. Just as Shui Linger, who was named, was about to turn around, Song Xiaohu hurriedly said, "Sister, I'm small, let me go."

After that, the little guy turned around and ran out. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyes and looked around. This street is a private street, just like the street outside Prince Sheng's mansion. I heard that Weiyuan Hou's Mansion and Princess' Mansion were originally two mansions. It was merged together. I think this is why there are two streets blocked. The street is actually wide enough for three or four carriages to pass side by side, but because there are too many people, every household is dragged by the family. Mouth, the servants are in groups, and the speed of advancing is even slower.

"Fortunately, the congratulations I prepared are not heavy, let's go."

Not long after, Sikong Jue came over with the child in his arms, Yan Xiaohua carefully guarded them, and a few servants followed them obediently, Qin mama holding a luxurious wooden box in her hand.

"Um"

Under such circumstances, Ling Jingxuan was not in the mood to talk to them, he nodded and led the child to turn around. Ling Yun and Song Shuiling, who were holding the congratulations, followed closely behind them. The three little bookboys also held each other cautiously. Along the way, some People who recognized Prince Sheng or King Huajun all cast their attention. The two families walked over together, and the servants serving under the carriages of each household voluntarily moved out of the way. The group did not experience much crowding, but they were unavoidable. It got a lot of attention, especially a few small buns.

About a quarter of an hour later, the group finally arrived at the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion. Compared with the crowded streets, the front of Weiyuan Marquis Mansion was much more empty, and everyone had to be enthroned before entering, which was also the reason for the crowded outside. First, seeing Yan Shengrui and others appear, Zeng Shaoming, the second son of Zeng Hou, who was in charge of picking up the guests, warmly greeted him: "Have you come, Lao Jiu? This is Jingxuan, right? How did you guys come here?"

Seeing that there was nothing behind them except people, Zeng Shaoming couldn't help but wonder, and then he showed a helpless expression, there is no way, all the nobles in the capital are here today, and they have been busy since the morning until now, and they have no time to take a breath. .

"Jingxuan, this is the second brother Zeng Shaoming, Xiaowen Xiaowu Tiewazi, the second uncle."

Yan Shengrui didn't answer his question. He introduced Ling Jingxuan and the others with his child in his arms. He logically said he should call them cousin, but since he grew up in Weiyuan Hou's mansion, he was used to getting rid of the word. .

"Second brother!" Ling Jingxuan called out, and then looked at him seriously. Compared with Zeng Shaoqing, who was extremely enchanting and charming, Zeng Shaoming was obviously more like their father. He was handsome and tall. The kind of bold, bold guy.

"Hello second uncle!" The three steamed buns followed closely, raised their heads and cried sweetly, looking at their cute appearance, Zeng Shaoming couldn't help but reached out and touched one of them: "Okay, this looks exactly the same, and dressed in the same way. It's exactly the same, you can't tell who is who, Lao Jiu, you are so lucky, and suddenly you have three sons, I really envy the dead."

Zeng Shaoming had an eldest son in his early years, but

It is a pity that he passed away early, and later, whether it was a wife or a concubine, all the daughters were born. Although he did not mean to dislike it, but in this era, a son is very important to a man. There is no son. People are often secretly scolded as a dead family, and naturally no one dares to say that in his capacity, but every time he sees other people's sons in groups, he can't help but envy.

"Second brother is joking, Jingxuan has prepared a special gift for Aunt Huang, we will not delay you and go first."

Yan Shengrui, who knew the inside story, couldn't say anything, so he could only leave first for an excuse. Zeng Shaoming didn't hold back, so he called someone to bring them in, and then exchanged a few words with Yan Xiaohua before they entered the Hou residence one after another.

"How is Uncle Lin coming in?"

On the way to the backyard, Yan Shengrui put down his body and greeted the servant who was leading the way. Considering that he grew up here, Ling Jingxuan didn't think there was anything wrong, but the old servant's self-proclaimed self caught his attention.

"Lord Lao is concerned, at the end of the day, the old arm and the old leg are still alive."

A servant called himself the last general in front of the prince, and his attitude was not as humble as that of an ordinary servant. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but be surprised, as if he was aware of his doubts, Yan Shengrui said loudly: "Jingxuan, this is the old general Lin, who was with the emperor's uncle back then. The fierce generals who went into battle to kill the enemy. My first expedition was to serve as a striker under General Lin's command. Uncle Lin, this is my princess Ling Jingxuan. The three of them and this are my sons. They are Yan Xiaowen, Yan Xiaowu, Zhao Tiesheng and Yan Xiaoling. ."

I didn't expect the other party to be so big, there must be doubts, but Ling Jingxuan still bowed: "Uncle Lin!"

"Hello, Grandpa Lin."

The little buns were also very polite, and Mr. Lin nodded his head happily: "Okay, now the lord is married. If the sixth master can be like the lord, we old bones should rest in peace."

He watched them grow up, and now he is happier than anyone else when he sees them get married and have no descendants.

"Xiao Liu has a person who is destined for Xiao Liu, and Uncle Lin doesn't need to worry about it."

Yan Shengrui comforted him with a pun, saying how brave the old general Lin was. He fought seven times in his life, and all seven times were great victories. He established extraordinary feats at a young age of less than thirty years old. Brave, he was equally brave in the court. The late emperor refused him three consecutive marriages, and finally brought disaster to himself. His lover, an elegant man who was good at war but was unwilling to serve the country died. During the catastrophe, if the uncle Huang hadn't come back from the military camp in time, I'm afraid he would have died. However, although he survived, it was no different from death. Marrying, he has never provoked any men or women, so he lives numbly in the world of Hou's mansion. When he was a child, he and Xiao Liu didn't understand. I once asked him why he would rather resist the decree than marry the princess, but his answer was Yes, you can't delay other people, let alone that person. Since then, he and Xiao Liu have vaguely felt that one husband and one wife is orthodox, and more is just a burden. No matter how many wives and concubines are married, if there is no most important thing That one, everything is in vain.