Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 472
How easy is it to re-investigate an old case that has been going on for more than [-] years?
In particular, how did the rebellion testimony in Mrs. Zuo's hand mentioned by Chief Meng come from?

It can be said that, judging from the limited information we have so far, the first breakthrough lies in Mrs. Zuo.

But Mrs. Zuo lives in the deep palace and is favored by the emperor, how easy is it to get close to her?
Leader Meng said, "Although I often walk around in the palace, I can't enter the harem without summons."

Xunyang said, "Don't say you can't get close, what can you do if you find out that the evidence is forged? Can the emperor punish Mrs. Zuo for it? Not back then, let alone now, Mrs. Zuo belongs to the eagle clan." The head of the patriarch controls the Eagle Clan, and the most competitive Tiger Clan is in the hands of the Crown Prince, and the Prince is not close to the Emperor, so the Emperor will naturally rely on the Eagle Clan, and will never offend the Eagle Clan for the sake of a Shen family that has been wiped out .”

Leader Meng was upset, "What do you mean by that? According to what you said, there is no need to investigate the case of the Shen family, and there is no need to investigate it? Those who have been wronged innocently should always suffer innocent injustice? You, an outsider, naturally It's none of your business to hang on high..."

"How can you say that, Young Master, Young Master..." Guo Kuang was dissatisfied.

"Guo Kuang!" Xun Yang shouted.

Guo Kuang snorted and stepped back.

Xunyang said, "There is no rush to reverse the case, it has to be done step by step, besides, the most urgent thing right now is how to deal with Han Xiao."

Mentioning Han Xiao, Chief Meng gritted his teeth angrily, "It's said that she is cruel and merciless, and she's true. Her idea is all on me. She even wants to blackmail me with my wife. It's too deceitful. I can't help but say that." out."

Baochun said, "Before you find her, she will find you first."

Boss Meng opened his eyes wide, "She's still looking for me? She should be guilty."

Xunyang said, "Because of a guilty conscience, I acted first, and missed the first blow, and was rescued by the prince. You were not successful, but pushed you to the prince's side. How could she tolerate the prince's success?" With great help, I will definitely try to get rid of you."

Miss Zhou said, "Young Master Xunyang is right, that princess is cruel and merciless, but she will really do that."

Leader Meng didn't take it seriously, "I'm still afraid that she won't succeed? If you want to touch me, come here, let me see what she can do to me?"

While talking, Mrs. Meng woke up and staggered out of the room.

His eyes were red and swollen, probably because he had been crying inside for a while, watching Baochun's tears streaming down again.

Leader Meng supported her and walked up to Baochun.

Baochun hurriedly moved a chair for her to sit on.

She held Bao Chun's hand, her eyes were fixed on her face, she was reluctant to look away.

When asked how old Baochun is, whether he is married, whether he has children, etc., his eyes are full of kindness.

Baochun was not only moved, although she had only met her twice, but she felt different from Aunt Zhou, Second Aunt, and the old concubine. Although they all loved her, she Give her a sense of motherhood.

Baochun couldn't describe that feeling in words, but he could feel that that kind of emotion was different from others, as if everything this lady did to her came from the heart.

Baochun thought that this lady must have a deep relationship with her mother.

She introduced her husband to her.

Rong Zheng also stood up and bowed to her.

Mrs. Meng wiped her tears and hurriedly replied, "No way, no way."

Baochun helped her up.

She looked at Rong Zheng, "That's good, that's good. At that time, your mother, I imagined that the husband she would find in the future was like this. Oh, by the way, your father..."

"This, it's a bit complicated, I'll tell you slowly later, Xiaojiu, come here." Baochun greeted his son.

The bear kid was longing to get up, and after a swipe, he sprang up, so happy that he forgot the plate on his head.

The plate also slid down from his little head, and it was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and the plate stopped an inch away from the ground.

Everyone saw that the cat, which was held in the bear's arms every day, was on the ground with three paws, and was standing upside down against the plate with one paw. That posture was very cute.

Everyone was amazed and amused, especially Chief Meng and Mrs. Meng, who met for the first time. They couldn't keep their mouths shut for a long time, probably because they had never seen such a spiritual pet.

Xiaojiu ran up to his mother, hugging his legs on his body.

Baochun patted him, "Don't you hurry up and call someone?"

Xiaojiu tilted his head and glanced at Mrs. Meng, with a wooden face, he called out, "Grandma."

Madam Meng's tears welled up again, she reached out her hand to touch but dared not, "He is you... This is Miss' bloodline, the Shen family has a descendant..."

Chief Meng looked at the little guy more and more and liked him more, "No, God is not blind at last, and did not let the Shen family be broken." He touched Xiaojiu's head and said to his wife, "I haven't told you yet. Speaking of which, this little guy is the little doll I told you about beating me."

"Really?" Mrs. Meng was surprised, looked at the little guy in disbelief, and asked Baochun, "How old is he?"

"Seven years old." Baochun said helplessly, "That's Chief Meng giving way to him."

Leader Meng quickly waved his hands, "No, no, the little guy is really powerful..."

Mrs. Meng continued, "That's right, it doesn't matter whose family the child is, the lady was already very good at kung fu when she was young."

Speaking of the young lady, she felt sad again, "By the way, the young master, that is, your uncle, should have escaped."

"Uncle?" Baochun repeated.

"Yes, he is much younger than your mother. He should be in his thirties now, about the same as him..." Mrs. Meng glanced around the room, pointing to Xunyang and said.

But halfway through the conversation, looking at Xunyang in the wheelchair, he suddenly froze.

Xunyang silently clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, lowered his head slightly, and shifted his gaze to the ground in front of him.

The room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked over.

Rong Zheng's eyes darkened.

Baochun looked at Xunyang, then at Mrs. Meng, but said nothing.

"What's wrong?" Chief Meng asked his wife worriedly.

"He is?" Mrs. Meng asked in a daze.

"He's my uncle." Xiaojiu replied as he let go of his mother and climbed onto his uncle's lap.

"You child, come down quickly." Baochun said.

"It's okay." Xun Yang pampered him so much that he dragged the child up and rubbed it on the little guy's face.

Mrs. Meng was in a daze, and Chief Meng asked suspiciously, "Do you know him?"

Mrs. Meng said ah, came back to her senses, looked at Xunyang and thought for a while, then shook her head, "I don't know."

"It's right if you don't know him. This is the famous Mr. Xunyang, someone that neither the prince nor the princess can invite. How could you know him?" Chief Meng said with a smile.

Mrs. Meng still didn't look away from Xunyang's face, "That's right, but why do I think he's familiar?"

Hearing this, Baochun was also stunned, and also looked at Xunyang. She just said that her uncle might not be dead, and then Mrs. Meng said that he was probably about the same age as him, and finally said that she was familiar with him...

This can't help but make Baochun diverge his thinking and connect Xunyang with her surviving brother-in-law.

But judging from his attitude towards the mother and son, it really seems that she had suspected before that Mr. Xunyang cared a little too much for their mother and son. If it was her brother-in-law, then everything would be smooth.

But if it was really her uncle, why didn't you tell her?

And when it came to the Shen family, he didn't have any special reaction, and he didn't support her in overturning the old case.

And the most important point is that the Yunzhong Villa did not only exist in recent years, it has existed for hundreds of years.

Baochun secretly shook his head, denying this ridiculous coincidence.

"My son is gentle and approachable. It's not surprising that my wife feels this way. Someone said this before." Guo Kuang said hurriedly.

Rong Zheng listened and snorted.

Mrs. Meng glanced again before apologizing, "I was the one to be rude."

After talking for a while, someone came to serve breakfast. Leader Meng and Mrs. Meng came in a hurry, but they didn't have breakfast, so a big dining table was set up, and the big guys had breakfast together.

After breakfast, Mrs. Meng pulled Baochun aside, took out a booklet from her underwear and handed it to her.

"What is this?" Baochun asked her.

Mrs. Meng said, "Your mother gave it to me to keep it when she left. Miss said that the reason why the Shen family ended up like this is largely due to the Fengming Sword. Your mother probably passed the sword to you."

Baochun flipped through the booklets in the book and clicked.

Mrs. Meng went on to say, "There are two sets of exercises in the ancestors of the Shen family, one is Fengming Jue, and the other is this one I gave you. Your mother didn't take it with you. Your mother said that if you practice both at the same time, you will get twice the result with half the effort. However, your mother also said that her divine power is limited, and the achievements in this booklet are not great. If so, it is possible for Feng Mingjue to cultivate to the ninth floor, and she said that she has no chance in this life..."

Baochun roughly flipped through it. As she said, it is a practice that focuses on cultivating spiritual consciousness.

Her old man once said that her psychic abilities are stronger than his, even stronger than several generations, but there has been no kung fu to train, and there is no need to practice in her era.

But it’s different here, one’s own cultivation is simply too important, especially for people like them who have too many burdens, and there are too many powerful enemies, such as the one in the wine shop who was with Han Xiao and caused her spiritual consciousness to be damaged Man, thinking about it makes me shudder.

This booklet is so useful, Baochun hurriedly put it away, and told her, "I'll give you a prescription, and you can take care of it for ten days and a half a month, and then we will treat this heart problem to you." Completely healed."

Mrs. Meng looked at Baochun lovingly, "I will listen to you, and I will take good care of it. You are pregnant with a child, and I still need to take care of you and the children."

Baochun smiled and said, "Boss Meng is worried about your illness, and has never had a child. When you recover from your illness, it's time for you to have a child of your own."

Mrs. Meng blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? I'm an old woman in my dozen years and I don't want a kid. Isn't this a joke?"

Baochun sent them out, "In their 40s, there are quite a few who have children."

Before sending him out of the courtyard, Hao Qi came to report that Prince Han Zhen had arrived.

(End of this chapter)