Chapter 72
The number of servants in Su's residence has decreased by more than half.

Su Changbai was not used to it and thought of hiring more people.

"Who are you hiring?" Chen Cuiping choked up as soon as she opened her mouth: "My mother is going to stink, and you still want to hire someone! Do you have any conscience?"

"Yes, your mother is still here. If you hire someone new, you will definitely be discovered." Su Changbai suddenly realized.

"Then the whole village will think that we are the same as the men in black who kidnapped Pan'er."

Chen Cuiping beat him: "How long has it been and you are still thinking about yourself! Where is my mother? What should I do about my mother?"

"My mother even died for us, why don't we let her rest in peace after all this time!"

"If your mother was working for us, she wouldn't have hired the descendants of bandits to do things, and she would have taken kickbacks in the process. Moreover, your mother stayed in my house and refused to leave. The earthquake caused her death. Don't blame me!"

Chen Cuiping looked at him in bewilderment and lashed like crazy: "Well, you Su Lao Er, your conscience has been eaten by dogs! I think back then I was also a flower in Xiaoji Village. There were so many good people in front of me, but I chose I am blind because of you!"

Su Changbai grabbed her flailing hand and said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'm going to find a way to bring your mother back to Chicken Village."

"It's getting peaceful outside during this time. Why don't I hire a carriage and you take your mother back to attend the funeral and then come back. Tell the public that your return to your mother's home coincides with your mother's death and you will live in Xiaoji Village for a while. "

Chen Cuiping thought, her mother must be buried. "This is the only way."

After being married for so many years, she knew what Su Laoer was thinking.The man agreed, turned around and went to the garden to quietly drive away the little opera goblin.

Otherwise, when she comes back, the second child will be someone else's husband.

In the small courtyard of the Su family, Big Beard Li held a bunch of night persimmons and said, "Here, little girl, pick the drops from the mountains and eat them with your brothers and sisters!"

Su Suisui took the persimmon and pointed to the guest room, "Brother and sister are in there."

Su Jiaojie, Su Jiaojiao, and Xiao Qianxi were inside listening to Su Changhuai's lecture.

Because Su Suisui has not reached the age of enlightenment, she has no requirements for her for the time being. If she wants to listen, she can listen. If she doesn't want to listen, she can just go play in the yard.

"That's great!" Big Beard Li looked envious: "Baby should study and be literate in order to understand the truth!"

"It would be great if our children could also read and read!"

Hearing this, Su Suisui pulled the corner of Bearded Li's clothes to the guest room and called out in a sweet voice, "Daddy, daddy!"

From then on, my father had more than ten students, and many people respectfully called him Mr. Su.

The big men couldn't afford Shu Xiu, so they often helped the Su family with work or sent the good things they hunted to the Su family's courtyard.

Another night, there was a large pot of fat snails on the Su family's dining table.

The snails in autumn are the most plump.

Shen Biyu looked at Xiao Qianxi for a long time and said to Su Changhuai, "The bastard has grown up a lot."

Su Changhuai chuckled: "It used to be as high as my shoulders, but now it's as high as my ears."

"Xiao Wang, do you still remember how old you are?"

"Aba Aba."

"Dad, Wang Baxian said he is fifteen." Su Jiaojiao was very dedicated.

"Fifteen is still young." Shen Biyu shook her head gently and said, "You can decide first."

"What to order?"

"Oh, sir, haven't you seen it yet?" Shen Biyu blinked.

Su Changhuai was stunned.

"I want a son, God's mother's daughter wants a son, and she has taken a liking to us bastard."

Su Changhuai sneered, "I'm afraid they are interested in more than just Xiao Wang."

Only then did Xiao Qianxi understand the weirdness of the girl Yao'er. It turned out that she was embarrassed.

But he doesn't like girls like Yao'er. He doesn't know what kind of girl he likes.

Su Changhuai sighed softly: "Since we have raised little Wang, we must be responsible for him. If his relatives come to visit one day, we cannot wrong the child." Xiao Qianxi suddenly felt sad.

Relatives, will his relatives really find him?
Capital City, Shangjin.

In the palace, Queen Xiao gave birth to a son.

The Emperor of Nanyue was not happy when he received the good news. He first heard the news brought back by the ministers who sent him to Beiliang.

"Did you get the portrait?"

When Princess Beiliang was born, the glow spread all over the four countries.

The heavenly masters of the four kingdoms were ecstatic, saying that the goddess would come to the world and rule the world.

Due to the birth of Princess Beiliang, Dongbi, Xiyu, and Nanyue temporarily stopped attacking Beiliang. However, they also removed Beiliang's armed forces, leaving it with the name of a country but no power to protect the country, and had to rely on other countries. nation.

At this point, Dongbi, Xiyu, Nanyue, and Beiliang are divided into four parts of the world. Whoever can achieve unification depends on the princess of Beiliang.

Whoever gets this woman will get the world.

The Three Kingdoms originally wanted to seize Princess Beiliang by force, but the results of the divination by the heavenly master were not good, and Emperor Dongbi's many attempts also verified this.

Moreover, the Queen of Beiliang is a crazy woman. No matter who attacks, she will put a knife on her daughter's neck, "It is you who force us to death, and it is God who punishes you!"

The Three Kingdoms had no choice but to give up. If force could not succeed, there was another way: peace.

The emperor of South Vietnam was annoyed here. The three kingdoms were evenly matched, so it depends on the choice of Princess Beiliang.

The young Emperor Xiyu ascended the throne, and the Queen Mother listened to the affairs behind the curtain. In a few years, the young Emperor would be matched with the Princess of Beiliang.Emperor Dongbi was of the same age as him, but he had many sons of the right age who could match Princess Beiliang.

He was different. At this moment, the baby thrust into his hands was his only son.

By the time his only son grew up, the day lilies were getting cold.

He thought of the queen's nephew, the child named Xiao Qianxi.

The child was good-looking and had some relationship with him. If the child was not dead and adopted as his adopted son, he would be a good match for Princess Beiliang.

"Alas!" It's a pity that he died a long time ago.

But even if he is not dead, Princess Beiliang may not like it.

Because the Princess of Beiliang was looking for a boy, the boy in her dream. She said that he was the husband given to her by God, and he was not from Beiliang.

If you are not from Beiliang, then you are from Dongbi, Xiyu, or Nanyue.

Princess Beiliang finally drew it from memory, which was also one of the purposes of the envoy going to Beiliang.

"Back to the emperor, I only took a look at the portrait, Dongbi Dongbi and Xiyu Envoy. Fortunately, I have good eyesight and am good at calligraphy and painting, so I copied it."

"Your Majesty, please take a look!" Cheng Chen presented the portrait.

The emperor opened it with his own hands. If this young man was really in another country, then catching him would be of great use.

"Huh?" The emperor's expression and voice revealed confusion.

On the snow-white paper, there are three small non-round circles inside a large non-round circle. There is a dot next to each small circle, like an ink drop accidentally dropped.

The big circle is pulled out, and four sticks protrude from it.

The emperor's expression became more and more confused and he looked at Cheng Chen.

Cheng Chen felt in danger and kowtowed quickly: "Your Majesty understands what I am capable of."

The emperor narrowed his eyes. He trusted Cheng Chen's calligraphy and painting skills, but there was indeed no one in the world who looked like the one in the painting.So.
He smiled and suddenly remembered that Princess Beiliang was only a child of eight or nine years old.

This painting is similar to the painting Xiao Qianxi made when he was eight or nine years old.

"Princess Sadness also said that the emperor should pay attention to the young man who looks like this in three to five years, and be sure to treat him kindly."

(End of this chapter)

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