Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"By the way, it's really impossible for her to get pregnant? Even you can't cure her?"

Speaking of this, Sikong Jue couldn't help but gossip, Ling Jingxuan gave him a weak look: "Nothing is absolute, she can still get pregnant, but the chance is very small, unless her man sleeps with her every night, and Seven times a night might improve her chances of conceiving, but??"

Speaking of this, Ling Jingxuan suddenly stopped, and a trace of cruelty flashed through her eyes. With her deficient physique, if she conceived before being cured, the chance of miscarriage is almost 100%, so the conclusion is that if he does not Once she starts, she will never want to be a mother.

"But what?"

Sikong Jue couldn't help leaning further, his blue eyes shone with curiosity, and his intuition told him that what Ling Jingxuan didn't say was the point.

"Hehe... I'm curious about so many times? It's impossible for a normal man to do it seven times a night. If she is a man seven times a night, unless she uses the most disgusting medicine in the back of the big family, I'm afraid she hasn't waited for her to conceive. When a child is born, a man's body will be hollowed out by eroticism. Even if she is pregnant with a child, it will be exchanged for her man's life. Men may not notice this kind of thing. It's impossible for the people and Mrs. Shizi to not feel that, for the sake of the heir to the Hou residence, they will not care whether she is a royal princess or not."

It's not that Ling Jingxuan is not clear about the secret damage of the back house, he just doesn't want to contact him. Besides, there is no so-called back house in the palace, and he is not interested in dabbling in other people's backyards, except for the emperor, of course.

"That's it."

Sikong Jue touched his chin and showed a weird smile, as if he had a chance to take revenge.

Seeing his thoughts at a glance, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, let him go, Prince Xiguo is not a fake, he should still have the means.

Because they went out late and stayed in the backyard for a while, the two of them didn't walk long before someone found them and asked them to go to the front yard for dinner, saying that it was ordered by the prince, probably because they were afraid that the two big men would be saddened by a group of women. , Ling Jingxuan didn't object, he really didn't want to talk to those women anymore, and he couldn't clean up them happily, it was really hard.

At noon, it was very harmonious. After all, men and women are different. With Weiyuan Hou and the royal old emperor sitting in charge, no one dared to make trouble, although some people looked at him with the same eyes. It was very unfriendly, but it was still peaceful. After dinner, a group of people moved to the backyard. For today's birthday banquet, the Weiyuan Hou Mansion specially invited the most famous opera troupe in the capital. In the afternoon, men and women will gather together. watch a play together.

It is worth mentioning that a few small buns managed to reach many friends with their special costumes and small backpacks. During the meal, half-old boys at a table were eating and making noises, laughing and making noises, even saying goodbye. The children at the table couldn't help but gather around to join in the fun. A few steamed buns spoke a local accent, and they were surrounded by children like the stars and the moon. Playing the role of protection, Ling Jingxuan was both angry and funny, how could they say that they were children, if they were adults, who could reconcile so quickly, as if they were wearing the same pair of pants?

After all, today's protagonist is the eldest princess. For her convenience, the stage is set up in the garden in front of the backyard. Weiyuan Hou's mansion invited the most famous Xiangyun opera troupe in Beijing. It is said that only royal family members can invite them. Going to the mansion to sing opera, other people don't even think about it, but the price of inviting them is not affordable for ordinary people. During the festivals, even the royal family members may not be able to invite them, and no one dares to invite them. Move them, because the Xiangyun Opera Troupe is under the name of King Fujun, the grandson of the old emperor, whoever moves them will be in trouble with King Fujun, or even old prince Wei, the old patriarch of the royal family. The reason why the Luanlai Xiangyun Opera Troupe is so famous is mainly because they have two top pillars. There is no shortage of star chasers in any era. The ladies and ladies of noble families don't mention the two pillars of the auspicious Cloud Opera Troupe. No, no, Before the play began to sing, the women sitting concentrated on the right started chattering and talking, and some of the young ladies who had not left the cabinet even looked at the empty stage with blushing cheeks, eagerly expecting the play to be staged soon.

Ling Jingxuan was really not interested in listening to the drama or anything, but seeing that the little buns seemed to be very excited, he also followed. Yan Shengrui, who once again played the role of the nurse, held his son in one hand and held him in the other. The two stayed calm. Sit down in the front seat. The first play sung by the Xiangyun Opera Troupe was Magu's birthday. Of course it was for the occasion. After all, today is the birthday of the eldest princess. After the eldest princess arrives surrounded by everyone, The play began to sing.

This play is obviously specially arranged. The two famous characters in the legend did not appear, but after all, they are from the Xiangyun Opera Troupe. I don't know how to appreciate it, I really don't understand what they're singing, it feels like a ghost crying.

"clap clap"

After the song was sung, the applause was thunderous, and the sleepy Ling Jingxuan had to clapp his hands, but the next scene made people feel a little tangled. People followed closely, with the least rewarded two hundred taels of silver. According to the grade, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan should also be rewarded, but it is rare that the little dumplings keep their eyes open. Yan Shengrui is addicted to being a nanny. He didn't care about other things, and Ling Jingxuan didn't understand what those people were singing. He was really reluctant to give him a few hundred taels as a reward. Therefore, in this first round, most of the people were rewarded. Only Prince Cheng and his wife didn't get the reward, but no one dared to say anything about them.

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, why don't you reward them with money? "

In the same way, on the side of the little brat, the big buns who have always been stingy can't give away money for nothing. Most of the other little friends are rewarded with 12 taels and 22 taels, and the bamboo baskets in front of the stage must be filled with them. But the big bun didn't take out a penny, he didn't move, so naturally the little buns Tiewazi and Xiao Shangqing didn't move.

"Why do you want to reward me? You didn't sing well in that play just now."

Big buns are stingy, but they are also good-faced. When people say that, they blushed a little bit, and they can't think of a reason that is not a reason.

"In other words, if they sing well in the next play, you will reward them?"

Knowing his stingy temperament, it was rare for them to be children, and everyone was happy. Yan Xiaoming couldn't help raising his eyebrows and squinting at him. The big bun couldn't help blushing, but he didn't want others to see that he was stingy. With a small chest, she said, "Well, of course."

At the same time as he was talking, he also touched his small purse worriedly, and he had to give at least ten taels of silver as a reward.

"Ha ha."

Yan Xiaoming fondly patted his head and did not tease him any more. Others didn't know Ling Wen's temperament, and most of them believed his excuse. Everyone was looking forward to waiting for the second drama to be staged.

Chapter 359 - He Shou (9) - The Big Steamed Bun

The second play sung by the Xiangyun Opera Troupe was a martial arts drama. The two protagonists were played by Lian Fang Lianyun, the two famous actors of the Opera Troupe. Sober up, the opening gong rang, the dragon set turned over a dozen somersaults, and then one of the protagonists appeared, and the protagonist interspersed in a group of martial arts dragon sets circled the stage for a few times before singing. He basically didn't stop, although he still didn't understand, but the scene seemed to be lively at least, Ling Jingxuan also tried to watch it.

"it is good!"

"clap clap"

Now the men's cheers continue to sound, and the women do not dare to scream because of their restraint, so they can only clap with the men, and the children have no scruples, shouting and dancing, seeing their friends watching more and more The more energetic I became, the more I was attracted several times. The little bun who liked to practice martial arts jumped three times and was so excited that the big bun couldn't help but feel a little anxious. If I say something bad this time, no one will believe it, right?

When no one noticed, the big bun quietly flipped through his small purse, and found that in addition to some broken silver, there were only the medicine his father gave him and a dozen copper plates, which added up to less than fifty taels of silver. The little face couldn't help showing a tangled and distressed look. In the last game, everyone rewarded at least 12 taels of silver. This time, I'm afraid it will be more. Look at the silver in the basket under the stage, at least 12 taels of ingots. If he Throwing a few pieces of silver or copper can't make people laugh?

Thinking of this, the big bun looked at his brother who was screaming happily and Tiewazi Xiao Shangqing. They probably didn't bring much money, right? Not to mention Xiaohuzi and the others. Under their influence, they basically bring a few coins to finish the job. Before going out, who would have thought that they would have to pay for a show? No, he has to ask Daddy to get some money, but there are too many people here, and his name is too short, and he can't find the trace of his father Wang Daddy. Fortunately, for the safety of Shang Qing, Sikong Jue was not far away, the big bun hesitated for a while, and walked towards him with his head held high with his clothes on the face of death. God knows how painful he is at the moment, as long as he thinks that Bai Huahua's money will be spent from his hands, And he couldn't buy anything, so he felt as if his legs were filled with lead.