Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 935 The princess has contacts with people from the underworld?

Chapter 935 The princess has contacts with people from the underworld?
Facing Liu Kuoyuan who is so excited, Wen Mianmian can understand his inner thoughts. A ray of soul travels through another world. No matter how well he integrates with this world, he will still miss his homeland deep in his heart, and occasionally feel lonely. It's not my own, but emotions are above everything else at this time, and children are the support of my emotions and the continuation of my spirit.

She understood, but the people around her didn't understand. Madam Liu's expression changed. She didn't regard the Liu family as people connected by blood at all.

Of course, even if she was dissatisfied, she would not show it at this time, and there was still a decent smile on her face.

Just like Liu Kuoyuan's excitement, Mrs. Songlin almost wept with joy. She carefully took the swaddle and looked at it carefully. Tears rolled down her cheeks and fell on the swaddle.

For her, this is the continuation of their Lei Luo blood.

The two masters in this mansion were immersed in their own thoughts, and the midwife was waiting for a group of people waiting to pay the reward money. Wen Mianmian had to interrupt the two of them, and joked with a smile, "I said cousin-in-law, you are happy to come back later, this is full The people in the government are still waiting for some joy and spread their wealth quickly."

Only then did Liu Kuoyuan come to his senses. First, he asked his mother-in-law to give the prepared wedding money to the midwife, and then waved his hand across the house to reward the moon silver for March every day.

Everyone congratulated in unison, Mrs. Songlin also stopped her tears, and gave the child to Liu Kuoyuan, but she still couldn't bear to look away. Wen Mianmian said, "It will take a while to clean up inside. Auntie will wash off her fatigue first, and wait for my cousin to get well." You need to sleep, and you can talk properly when you wake up."

Mrs. Songlin also had the same intention. She hurried back all the way, her body was not clean, and she didn't dare to hug her grandson too much.

"That's good." She thanked Chao Wen, "It's a pleasure to have you here, thank you very much."

"What did my aunt say, I'll help my aunt to wash up."

Mrs. Songlin nodded. There is a woman in charge, so there is no need to worry about the rest. The hot water will be ready soon. After Mrs. Songlin entered the bathroom, Wen Mianmian sent someone to tell her big scalper.

Mrs. Liu did not continue to stay, and suppressed her inner dissatisfaction and told Liu Kuoyuan to return after a few words.

At this time, Wen Mianmian couldn't leave either, and Wen Mianmian went to see the child after the girl moved Lin Ruozhang back to the bedroom. The little baby is not good-looking, of course, there are no children who can look good at this time, Liu Kuoyuan was a little worried, The main reason is that Lin Ruozhang should think about it when he wakes up and sees that the child is too ugly.

Wen Mianmian teased him, "Don't worry about throwing it away, just take care of it, it will look better after confinement."

Liu Kuoyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I made a cot and some toys for the child. See if you like anything, and bring them back to Xiu Rui and Yuluan."

The small room next to him is full of toys prepared by him, some made by himself, some he drew drawings and asked others to make them. One row of dolls is very beautiful, with cartoon faces, sewn by needlework, and wearing beautiful clothes. Clothes, hair wigs twisted with black thread, and all kinds of miniature jewelry, "These dolls are no longer needed, you can take them back."

I don't know if it will be a boy or a girl. He has prepared both boys and girls. Now it is cheaper for Xiao Yuluan. Wen Mianmian took one and looked through it, "It took a lot of thought to make it. If you make it and sell it, you can make a lot of money." Money, so I’m not going to be polite.”

Liu Kuoyuan smiled and said: "The jewelry on it is fake, so it looks good. As for selling it, there is no need for it. Who knows if there are people like Miss Kuang San. What if I get hurt?"

Wen Mianmian thought it made sense, and Liu Kuoyuan smiled and said, "Leave me those reading boards that Xiu Rui doesn't use, and those exquisite toys I want to play with now. I'll come and get them when the time comes."

"In addition, I will take a short rest this month. I have sent someone to watch over the printing workshop. I haven't told you yet. I have taken in two apprentices, which are not bad."

The library is a partnership between the two families, and Liu Kuoyuan has always been in charge of the quality of printing. Up to now, those printing houses have not been able to print all the books.

"The current collection of books is barely enough, there is no rush."

The two talked for a while, and Liu Kuoyuan cheerfully arranged for the next thing. Hua Jingyun didn't come until the evening. Mrs. Songlin, who had taken a rest, was not as energetic as when she first entered the door. The imperial doctor only said If you are overworked, take more rest.

The aunt and nephew always have a lot to talk about when they meet, and Hua Jingyun asked after finishing talking about Beixiang, "Auntie won't leave when she comes back?"

Hua Jingyun feels that the responsibility will have to be fulfilled one day. My aunt has done enough for those Leiluo people. There are countless people who have subjugated the country throughout the ages. Who can be responsible for whom?
"My aunt has worked hard for half her life and it's time to take a good rest. My aunt has led the Leiluo people to this day. I think I have enough food and clothing. I should let it go."

"My aunt should live for herself some days in her life."

Mrs. Songlin smiled, "Auntie is a hard worker, and she is responsible for the people in Lei Luo until the last moment of her death."

Seeing that she was going to toss herself to death, letting her go down would be exhausting, Hua Jingyun said bluntly, "Leiluo people have long since disappeared in this world, and Leiluo people were not Leiluo people in the first place. Later they became Beixiang people, and now they have become Dongshu people, and it is the responsibility of Dongshu officials to keep them alive, not my aunt."

"The aunt had no responsibility for them."

The shackles are put on by oneself and can only be taken off by oneself.

Mrs. Songlin lowered her head, and raised her head after a while, "I'm tired."

The meaning is self-evident, Hua Jingyun stood up and cupped his hands, saying that he would come to see his aunt some other day, and then left with Wen Mianmian.

Last time, Che Wenmian said, "My aunt just came back. Today my cousin gave birth, and my aunt is just happy. Why are you saying such disappointing things?"

Hua Jingyun squeezed her hand, "I'm killing my aunt's thoughts in the bud. According to my aunt's temperament, if no one stops her, she will hand over the burden of taking care of the Leiluo people to On the little guy who doesn't have a name today."

"I'll say the ugly things first, and I'll do the bad ones, so it's a congratulatory gift for my cousin and nephew."

Wen Mianmian let out a breath, she hadn't thought of this at all, "Auntie is obsessed with the Leiluo people."

"Maybe it won't change in this lifetime."

It's also fortunate that his big ox has his own ideas and can understand clearly. Otherwise, they might all go together to restore Lei Luo, and then wait to be confiscated and demoted to common people. If it is more serious, she can be a widow.

Both of them felt a little heavy for some reason. Fortunately, when they returned to the mansion, they saw Xiu Rui and Yuluan calling them, and their mood suddenly improved again. Are you tired after running for so long?"

Xiao Yuluan shook her head, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Hua Jingyun was interested and asked about the inside story, Wen Mianmian told him with a smile, and surprised the old father, took Yuluan and raised her high, "Yuluan is really amazing."

Little Xiurui was so greedy, he raised his arms, "Father, Rui, yes."

After the old father lifted this and that, Wen Mianmian watched from the sidelines, his eyes were full of smiles, he clapped his hands from time to time, and the laughter spread to the Empress Dowager's room next door, and the Empress Dowager laughed and said, "This family, look Just make people happy."

Sister Fengchun nodded and said yes, "Listening to these laughter every day makes my heart very comfortable."

The Empress Dowager agreed very much, "There are fewer rules in this mansion, and more human touch. The subordinates also have smiles on their faces when they work, which is very lively."

"Oh, I don't want to leave because I live here. It would be great if the emperor could come and stay for a few days."

Mother Fengchun didn't answer, thinking it would be impossible, she just said: "This old servant is really good at looking at Princess Annan, as long as she is willing, there will be laughter wherever she is. It's petty to say the least, but It is for the prince, the people outside will be broad-minded and tolerant."

A few days ago, the brothers made a secret move, and the young prince and princess in the mansion were ill again. None of the royal concubines who were very close on weekdays came to the door. Maybe that's why she was born, but she acted like nothing happened, and she still talked and laughed happily when she met people, without showing any sign of minding.

Who would believe that she had no city mansion?

The empress dowager slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "This girl, she is stupid even if she says it; if she has a heart, she is full of heart. After all, the sixth child is lucky."

Mother Fengchun went up to wait for her to lie down, thinking that King Annan was just blessed, and this blessing was begged for by General Wen, and he didn't even think about it.

Hua Jingyun, who was half-concentrated, took turns lifting the two brothers and sisters for a while, and finally expressed that his arms were sore and weak. This game is over for the time being. Xiao Xiurui still has something to say, and he still doesn't forget to flatter his old father, "Dad, great!"

Wen Mianmian blinked at her big ox, and held back her smile, "Husband, I have to hold her high."

Hua Jingyun laughed, holding it high is not enough, but hugging him horizontally is still possible, he pulls the person into his arms, bends down and hugs the person horizontally, "Because my husband is not strong enough, I can only hug him." That's it."

Wen Mianmian covered her face and smiled happily, Xiao Xiurui saw it and made a fuss about it, the end result was that Wen Mianmian hugged a son and a daughter, Hua Jingyun used a lot of strength to hug the mother and son and turn around After walking around twice and walking a few steps, Nianxia outside the door peeked secretly, covering their mouths and laughing, who would have thought that a person who had spent a day outside would have to work hard when he came back?
The next afternoon, Wen Mianmian went to Zhang's mansion, and Ruan Qingqing was about to give birth. Since the old general Zhang was gone, Ding You was in the whole house, and the emperor gave him extra favors. He had the opportunity to learn more about the experience of the major generals and prepare for the reorganization of Zhang Jiajun.

"The college is really good. There are generals teaching the art of war and practicing in it. He has benefited a lot. Last month, he was asked to lead troops to wipe out a group of bandits."

Mrs. Zhang's spirit is better than before, but she is also noticeably older. Wen Mianmian sits and listens to her, and can see the hope burning in her grandson's eyes when she speaks. Mrs. Zhang Laughing and sighing again, "I really want to thank you for getting Xinyou back."

"Why did Grandma Zhang say such things again?"

Wen Mianmian looked up at the sky and smiled, "I am a person who believes in fate, I believe that everything has its own destiny, and everything is arranged by God."

Mrs. Zhang laughed, "There are not many young people like you."

Footsteps sounded, and Zhang Zhenming came. After talking for a while, Zhang Zhenming offered to ask Wen Mianmian to speak for a while. Wen Mianmian had this intention, and the two soon arrived in the small garden of Zhang's mansion.

Zhang Zhenming dismissed the servants around him, and asked directly, "Does the princess have any contacts with people from the underworld?"

After saying this, Wen Mianmian immediately trembled, "Where do you start with this?"

Zhang Zhenming didn't hide it either, "Princess asked me to burn paper. I guessed it. Ordinary people burn paper to give less to their ancestors or to all the Buddhas in the sky. They just burn a bunch of paper to ghosts when they worship their ancestors. No one specially gave less to the two Wuchang adults, and burned so much."

"At that time, I thought, the princess might know about them."

Wen Mianmian didn't expect him to think of this, and said with a nonchalant smile, "If you've asked me, you'll know that I was unconscious once. I didn't wake up at that time, but I knew what was going on."

"I was walking in a place where I couldn't see the edge at a glance. The gray sky made me unable to distinguish the direction and find a way out. Later, I met two people, one black and one white, and there was a string of people. The man in black smiled at me. I smiled and said that if I am willing to give them benefits, I will send me back, I naturally nodded without hesitation, and then I woke up."

"This matter was forgotten by me, and then one night I suddenly dreamed again. After being afraid and worried in my heart, I asked Daoist Yuan Wu to help me save it once."

"Since you asked, I also want to ask, is this true?"

"Is it true that people will go to hell after they die?"

"Is there really black and white impermanence to seduce the soul?"

In a certain way, she is an old hand, the story is true and false, Zhang Zhenming has the ability, but for the time being, he is not Wen Mianmian's opponent, so he believes it, just listen to him say, "You can't blame power and chaos." , but if you haven’t encountered it, it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.”

"To tell you the truth, my princess, I have been dreaming about my grandfather for several days. He said he has no money, so let me burn some for him?"

"He also said that someone bullied him. I have already burned the paper money. I wanted to ask the princess if she had contact with the people below. If so, I could find a way to ask him to take care of my grandfather."

Wen Mianmian raised her eyebrows, she never expected it, it became more and more mysterious.

"I haven't dreamed of anything for a long time, and I don't know how to get in touch. To be honest, I would have forgotten if you didn't mention it. I didn't really believe this before. I always thought it was nonsense."

"Since you can burn paper, why don't you burn more for someone else, and ask him to cover Grandpa Zhang."

God, what the hell is she doing? Is she going to cultivate immortality and pursue ascension next?
Too scared!
Zhang Zhenming felt that what she said was very reasonable. He didn't think of any great power for the time being, so he simply burned it for Mr. Wuchang, and attached a letter by the way. If his grandfather really encountered something down there, he would have to cover it people.

The so-called King of Hades loves little ghosts, Master Wuchang has a lot of little ghosts under his control, as long as they are willing to protect his grandfather, everything will be fine.

"In this way, I will also burn some with Mr. Wuchang. Whether it is true or not, it can be regarded as giving myself peace of mind. Please keep this matter secret."

Wen Mianmian nodded, she also meant the same.
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