Xiangji Temple is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pagodas and halls overlapping each other, covering a very large area. There are only a few places where the female family members can go, so in addition to incense, the Buddhist temple also includes the function of playing.

In March, the peach blossoms in Xiangji Temple were in full bloom. After Mu Mingtang, Mrs. Zhu and the young ladies of Zhu’s family asked for a visa, they went to the backyard to see the flowers. Xie Xuanchen and Zhu Yanghong escorted the female relatives out. The women looked at the flowers in front, and they both walked behind and followed them leisurely.

Birds and flowers fragrant on both sides, red as rain, although Zhu Yang Hong and Xie Xuanchen can't appreciate what the flowers have to see, they relax in such an environment. I wish Yang Hong talked to Xie Xuanchen at will, and asked: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how is the prince in good health these days?"

Xie Xuanchen didn't delve into what Zhu Yang Hong was asking about, anyway, meeting to greet him is really normal. Xie Xuanchen stared at the front and said casually: "It's acceptable."

OK. Zhu Yang Hong pondered the meaning of these two words silently for a while, he asked vaguely, and Xie Xuanchen answered vaguely. The connotation of this can only be understood by two people.

Zhu Yang Hong wondered in his heart and couldn't help but quietly look at Xie Xuanchen, wanting to see some clues from Xie Xuanchen's expression. When he looked like this, he realized that Xie Xuanchen's gaze had been on the front.

I wish Yang Hong looked over and saw that his daughter was following Princess An, pointing to the flowers on the side of the road to show Mu Mingtang. I wish Yang Hong have self-awareness, at least knowing that Xie Xuanchen will not be watching his daughter, that is, watching the princess.

Zhu Yang Hong couldn't help but think of the appearance of Xie Xuanchen. At that time, Xie Xuanchen was young and mad, and his eyes were full of vigorous ambitions. Where can there be leisurely admiring flowers and watching the moon. But now, Xie Xuanchen walks slowly under the flowers and trees, his eyebrows are still heroic, but his eyes have an inadvertent gentleness, as if the aggressive sword was hidden in the scabbard, no longer let people look at it and give birth to alert, but it kills. The force is even greater than in the past.

This comparison between the past and the present makes Zhu Yanghong feel complicated. It is also at this moment that the atmosphere is relaxed. I wish Yang Hong talked and laughed, and talked to Xie Xuanchen about the usual routine: "The prince became famous early. This age is really young for making meritorious work, but it is not too young to be placed at home. Since the prince is already Marrying a family, the past two years have had a rare and stable life, why not consider having children?"

Xie Xuanchen had only given a small part of his attention to Zhu Yanghong. When he heard Zhu Yanghong's words, he was taken aback and then he took the words: "You mean children?"

Zhu Yanghong thought that Xie Xuanchen was still a teenager, or that the young couple wanted to spend two more years in the two-person world, so they deliberately did not want children during this time. I wish Yang Hong abandon his political stance, and persuaded him in the tone of a person who came by: "The general will know that the prince is still young and he does not want to be restrained by his children, but the life of the army is impermanent. When the prince gets older, he will know how this is now. How precious are the days of going out early and returning late, and the ordinary days. Taking advantage of the rare peace now, it is time to plan for the offspring."

Xie Xuanchen had been holding his expression, trying to show a calmness of being humiliated and accustomed to wind and rain. But in his heart, there was a violent storm.

Is he being urged to have a child?

There is a lesson from the world, he has been very well-behaved so far, no matter where there is no distance between day and night, where does he go to get a child out?

However, this kind of thing is not something to be proud of. Anyway, Xie Xuanchen is embarrassed to say to a colleague who has worked with me, don’t think I’ve been married for almost a year, in fact, I haven’t done anything about husband and wife, or even anything other than hugging. No physical contact.

Xie Xuanchen was heartbroken. He felt very uncomfortable, so he tried to maintain the appearance of a battle-tested in front of outsiders, his mouth was steady and calm, and said: "What is the hurry, she and I are both young, and I am not in a hurry to have children."

I wish Yang Hong understood it as soon as he heard it, and he became more and more painful: "The prince and the princess are young, and it is inevitable to want to relax for two more years. However, the final general feels that taking advantage of this period of leisure, the prince is at home and he should hurry. I want a child. Otherwise, in case the war becomes busy, the prince will have to go out in command, and he will be absent from the child's growth. In retrospect, it will be a pity after all."

Xie Xuanchen was startled when he heard this tone. He was very familiar with this tone. When he was in the army before, chatting with everyone in his spare time, many people had sighed like this. Unexpectedly, I wish Yang Hongtang to guard one side coach, but he would have the same regret.

Xie Xuanchen asked, "How old is your father and son?"

"This year's eighteenth, only a little smaller than the prince." Zhu Yanghong sighed, "When he and the second child were born, I was the same as the prince. I thought about fighting and regaining lost ground. I always felt that the family affairs were trivial and minor. . But the year before last, my second son died on the battlefield. When I gave him a spirit, I realized that the last time I chatted with him was several years ago. Since I was young, I have been with them. Time, too little."

Xie Xuanchen sighed silently. The expression of feelings between men is not as full as that of women. Xie Xuanchen just patted Zhu Yang Hong on the shoulder and whispered: "Sorry."

Zhu Yang Hong shook his head slowly and said, "So last year, I moved my mind to retreat and withdrew from the front line. I have been absent from the growth of several sons, so please don't be absent from my daughters anyway. They will soon To marry, if you miss this time, when they arrive at the husband's house, I and them can only meet once or twice a year, so it is even more like a stranger. While they are still in the room, stay with the house as much as possible. Lord, don’t think I’m overstepping. It’s because I regretted my life that I couldn’t help but say a few words to you."

"I understand." Xie Xuanchen said, "My father didn't have time to care about me since I was young, so until the end, my relationship with him was very tense. After my mother died, I couldn't even meet him properly."

Zhu Yanghong said he regrets, why not regret Xie Xuanchen? Although Xie Yi treated him harshly, he was his father after all. After Mrs. Yin left, Xie Yi was his last blood relative in this world.

But Xie Yi also passed away suddenly, and he didn't even see Xie Yi's last side.

These things are just a mess. Xie Yi righted the outside room. He was not a good father. Xie Xuanchen didn't do much as a son. Xie Xuanchen hopes at least that his son will not repeat the same mistakes of their father and son in the future.

I wish Yang Hong and Xie Xuanchen began to guard against each other and test each other. Now when they talk about family affairs, they suddenly opened the conversation. Zhu Yanghong said: "My daughters talked about kissing, thank the princess for their efforts. If there is no princess to get the line, the marriage of their girls may be difficult. The princess is a favor, we wish the family owe a big debt. Keep it in my heart, and be grateful."

Xie Xuanchen said: "She always stays in the house and is often bored. It's rare to have a relationship with her. In the future, I will trouble your wife to accompany her more. Only when someone invites her can she go out with confidence."

Although Xie Xuanchen was not convinced that Mu Mingtang said he was boring, but at least he knew that he always stayed in the palace, which was really boring. It is really rare to have a person who is speculative and trustworthy to accompany Mu Mingtang outside to relax.

After the two people trusted each other, their relationship became more harmonious than ever. I wish Yang Hong seized the opportunity to talk about trivial matters in the Privy Council. Although I wish Yang Hong transferred back to the capital, it was a remarkable promotion in the eyes of everyone, but I wish Yang Hong's experience in the Privy Council during this time was not very pleasant.

He is a military commander, and the officials in the Privy Council and even the entire capital are basically civilians. The military commander and the civilian officials are born with a gap, I wish Yang Hong can't talk to that group of people together.

As a result, his position is very embarrassing. The military commander feels that he is promoted, happy in the breeze, and enters and exits with the civil servants. It is inevitable that he will be grudged; but the civil servants look down on him as a reckless man, and will not let him handle anything important. , Faintly guarding him. Even the emperor just put him on the bright side as a display, but actually did not entrust him with important tasks.

This situation is very different from what Zhu Yanghong imagined. I wish Yang Hong was the head coach of the famous town when he was in Yazhou. His subordinates treated him respectfully, and the people also respected him when they saw him. Unexpectedly, when he arrived in the capital city, his treatment was completely reversed.

Just because Zhu Yanghong was a military attache, he was born inferior. He should feel honored when a civil officer talked to him. Even if he was sneered, it was a matter of course. Zhu Yanghong has fully realized that in this environment, he will never make his head.

This kind of feeling is uncomfortable. Even if Zhu Yanghong is embarrassed, he has passed half of his life, and his name is vain, but his daughter's marriage is also affected, which makes Zhu Yanghong very difficult to accept.

Therefore, Zhu Yanghong was not polite to say that he was grateful to Mu Mingtang. If Mu Mingtang hadn't gotten the line, Zhu's family would not be able to get into the circle of the capital from the beginning, let alone see his daughter. With Mu Mingtang’s face, Mrs. Zhu’s social situation has been greatly improved, but even so, Zhu Yuqing’s sisters were still picked and criticized by the civil servant’s wife.

I wish Yang Hong's life is almost over, fame and fortune are no longer so important to him. However, Zhu Yanghong found desperately that if this trend was allowed to spread, his children and grandchildren would be discriminated against like him, even far inferior to him.

It's a matter of children, I wish Yang Hong couldn't sit still. But once the emperor and the courtier, the ruler is different, and the atmosphere is completely different. The emperor made it clear that he was afraid of the generals and wanted to compromise for peace. There are several princes in the palace, and none of them are related to the army.

Thinking about it, their way out, the way out for their children and grandchildren, and the way out for the whole country still fell on Qiyang King Xie Xuanchen.

I wish Yang Hong started thinking about it for a long time since the New Year, and finally made up his mind to get closer to Xie Xuanchen. However, there is a prerequisite for all this, that is, Xie Xuanchen's body is healthy, at least not to die at any time. It would be even better if there was an heir.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yang Hong sincerely advised Xie Xuanchen from a political standpoint and a masculine standpoint: "Master, hurry up early and not late for everything. Now you are too old, and it's time to have children."

If someone else, I wish Yang Hong would have asked in person. It has been a year since we got married and there hasn’t been any movement, the hit would be too low. If you are a literati, it is very common not to give birth to a child in a year, but it is really low among military commanders.

Xie Xuanchen could distinguish the extraneous words from Zhu Yanghong's tone, and his face gradually became ugly.

Mu Mingtang climbed the mountain today and watched the peach blossoms in the Buddhist temple for a long time. He was really refreshed and kept in a good mood even after returning home.

But Xie Xuanchen didn't seem to be like this.

He became very silent from the second half of the Buddhist temple, always thinking about something. He was all home now, and he didn't look very interested.

Mu Mingtang planned to be a Jie Yuhua, and approached Xie Xuanchen intimately, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look depressed?"

Xie Xuanchen glanced at Mu Mingtang: "What description, am I the kind of person who is disgusting and disgusting?"

Mu Mingtang wanted to say something but stopped, not too disgusting, but Xie Xuanchen really did it to hurt the spring and the autumn.

Mu Mingtang had found out a long time ago. Among them, although Mu Mingtang is a woman and Xie Xuanchen is a man of great strength, Xie Xuanchen is actually the thoughtful person. On the contrary, Mu Mingtang has a big heart.

Xie Xuanchen is really prone to thinking wildly. For example, now, Mu Mingtang didn't know where he touched the master's slender and fragile glass heart, making him depressed all the way.

Mu Mingtang couldn't guess Xie Xuanchen's thoughts, so he asked directly: "You were in a bad mood when you were at the Buddhist temple. Why? What did I wish Yang Hong say to you?"

Xie Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you really want to listen?"

"of course."

"Okay." Xie Xuanchen nodded, looked down at her, and suddenly smiled, "He asked when we have a baby, so he can give you a great gift to repay the favor you gave to the Zhu family's daughter."

Mu Mingtang was stunned, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

A smile appeared in Xie Xuanchen's eyes, so he looked at her in time. Mu Mingtang stayed for a while and found Xie Xuanchen looking at her smiling, and slowly reacted: "Are you kidding me again?"

"Where did it come from again?"

"Sure enough, you are lying to me." Mu Mingtang didn't know if he was relieved or what, but he didn't feel so embarrassed anyhow, "You have been taught repeatedly. Are you real?"

Mu Mingtang's eyes were round and round, and he was obviously anxious. Xie Xuanchen said slowly, "Of course it is fake."

As soon as Mu Mingtang relaxed, he heard Xie Xuanchen continue to say: "He didn't plan to give the child a red envelope. I said the gift."

Mu Mingtang's face was stunned, she was stunned, and she was so angry that she went to hit Xie Xuanchen: "You are endless!"

Xie Xuanchen leaned back slightly and held Mu Mingtang's hand firmly: "This is true. I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhu Yanghong."

Mu Mingtang's face grew redder and he was uncomfortable with his hands and feet. With such an embarrassing topic, Mu Mingtang had no idea why Xie Xuanchen could be so calm, and he could even look into her eyes without shy.

Mu Mingtang also wanted to pretend to be calm, but with a single mouth, her voice betrayed her: "Then...what did you say?"

"I can only tell the truth." Xie Xuanchen looked at Mu Mingtang with a smile and said solemnly, "After all, I can't give birth to a child by myself. It depends on you."

Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, as expected, he saw Mu Mingtang's blushing neck. He knew that he would keep his mouth low and he would be alone tonight, so he surrendered very well: "I teased you, and I didn't tell him anything. I know what you are going to scold, so don't be angry. Speak slowly."

Mu Mingtang's eyes slowly widened, from suspicion to unbelievable to angry, and finally faintly on the verge of an explosion. Xie Xuanchen was afraid that she would say something like sleeping in a separate room again, so he quickly held her hand and put the other hand on Mu Mingtang's shoulder, and immediately changed the subject: "It's your birthday soon. How do you want to celebrate your birthday?"

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