Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Is there a word for Xiaoliuer? Can you let Chu Shu see?"

Chu Yunhan, holding the willow, smiled and solved the small group. Yang Liuhong’s face was embarrassed and whispered: “The people don’t write well, Chu Shu doesn’t want to see it.”

The brother of the group always drags her around to play, she has no time to practice the word, even the simplest words are not well written.

"This character is well written."

However, they were obviously slower. On the other side, Ling Jingxuan had picked up the rice paper that they had written before. The small group that he was holding in his arms immediately said proudly: "That was what I wrote."

"Yes? Didn't you say that you didn't practice words?"

Ling Jingxuan's lips squinted at him, deliberately making him play, the small group was anxious, and said: "That is what I wrote to accompany my sister."

"accompany?"

Words can also accompany? This is not just Ling Jingxuan, even Chu Yunhan let him give the whole circle, which country is the invention?

"Oh, one by one, it is the small group that disturbed Liu Er’s words. He wrote a personal character to accompany Liu."

The iron doll next to him came forward in time to solve their problems.

"You are a ghost!"

Wen Yan, Ling Jingxuan Chu Yunhan could not help but laugh, the **** poked his head at the same time, thinking that they are complimenting him, the small group smiled and looked happy, the tail again tilted up.

"Well, iron baby, you help me take a small group out for a while, I have something to say to the little tree alone."

After laughing, Ling Jingxuan put down the small group.

"I have to follow suit."

"Oh, you didn't always want to go out and play? Go, let me take you to play."

The small group did not follow, but was forced to pull out by the iron baby. After the study, the iron baby did not forget to help them close the door. The little guy left the room. Ling Jingxuan casually found a chair to sit down and reached out to recruit Yang Shuhe. Yang Lan, Chu Yunhan also took Liuer and walked over.

"Ling Shu."

Standing in front of him, the two children screamed, and Ling Jingxuan touched them separately: "Small tree, Xiaoyan, and Liuer. You have been here for a few months. Are you still used to life here? Everyone is right. Are you good? Before the official start, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but swear two words. No way, the children are too small. When they are going to be sensible, the trade rushed to let them be sons of Yunhan. They might be disgusted."

"Well, everyone is very good to us, and my brothers are very hurting us."

The three brothers and sisters are all strange. Yang Shu looked at his brother and sister and nodded. Compared to the life in the mountains, it is like going to the sky. Not only will they not be hungry, but they will always wear them. It’s clean new clothes. The most important thing is that no one has ever been a sister. It’s a monster. Everyone is very good to them. Their brothers will teach them if they have time. Bite them and let them toss on them.

"Well, I am always afraid that you are not used to it, but I am too busy, and I can't take care of you all the time."

Touching his small face with obvious flesh, Ling Jingxuan sighed and continued: "Small tree, I think it is necessary to tell you clearly, although you may not understand, but you have the right to know, Your grandfather, Zhuo Han, is actually the patriarch of the Wuzu Department, the largest tribe in southern Xinjiang. Will he be displaced by the people to the mountains and seas?"

Ling Jingxuan told them all about Zhuohan in the most simple and easy-to-understand way. Yang Liu must not understand it. Yang Shu Yang Lan only understood a part, but they are still sensitive red eyes, after all, It’s only a few months before Zhuo’s death, and the children can’t forget it so fast.

"Ling Shu"

After listening to him, the two children cried and threw himself into his arms. Ling Jingxuan reluctantly sighed and held them whispering. On the other side, Liu Er saw two brothers crying, and also followed the red eyes, but there was Chu Yun. Cold holding her, did not really cry out.

"Small tree, Xiaoyan, is it better? Can you listen to me and continue?"

After half a ring, I noticed that their twitching frequency was getting smaller and smaller. Ling Jingxuan pushed them a little bit, and the brothers with tears in their eyes whimpered and nodded: "Good."

Seeing their appearance, Ling Jingxuan suddenly could not bear it, but he could not help but say.

"Small tree, Xiaoyan, it doesn't matter. At the latest, I will go to Wusun in the future. I have solved the problem of the tribe. We may have to leave southern Xinjiang. Before leaving, I hope that you can choose it yourself. I am going back to Beijing to go back to Wusun."

"Lung Shu, don't you want us?"

Ling Jingxuan’s words were just finished. Two sensitive children looked at him with tears. Ling Jingxuan hurriedly said, “How come? How could Ling Shu not want you? Just Wusun should have your loved ones, if you want to go back. They are also willing to take care of you, and I will respect your opinions, but if the Wusun Department already has a new patriarch or a child of Akasaka, I will not let you stay in the Wusun Department, otherwise Liuer will I was executed, that is absolutely not what I want to see."

He is still the same as before, no matter what the children can't understand, don't care about them, what to say.

"I want to be with Ling Shu, don't want them."

Yang Hao cried and threw himself into his arms again. He didn't understand what he said at all. He only chose Ling Jingxuan subconsciously and chose this home. He didn't want to leave them.

"I don't want them either."

Yang Shu lowered his head, and his small hand clung to Ling Jingxuan's sleeve. He liked Ling Shu, like everyone in this family, and didn't want to be separated from them.

"Oh, if you do this, don't cry, don't you talk about Ling Shu? Respect your choices, whether you are going back to Wusun or returning to Beijing with me."

Open arms and embrace them, Ling Jingxuan smiled gratifiedly, not that they hurt them so much, but the next question seems to be a little troublesome.

"Ok"

The two buns nodded cleverly, and although they still had tears in their eyes, they smiled on their faces, and Chu Yunhan next to them couldn’t help but laugh.

"Well, Ling Shu has one more thing to tell you."

After a while, Ling Jingxuan pushed them away again, pulling them to stand in front of themselves and said seriously: "Small tree, Xiaoyan, recently you read a lot of books with the iron baby, I must have heard the story of the emperor?"

"Ok"

Although they were puzzled, they still nodded happily. When they were tired, they gave them some small stories in the book. They all listened to the story of the emperor's royal family.

"There may be some things that you may not know very well. You are not the royal prince of the royal family. They are also the uncles of the emperor. They are also cousins ​​of the emperor. Your Chu Shu is the father of the emperor. We are all The royal family."

He did not show them their honor, but gradually let them understand how important it is to pass the cloud to the cloud and it is imperative.

"Really?! Great, oh, in the story of my brother, the emperor and the royal family are very powerful! The brothers suddenly heard their eyes blinking, and Yang Lan was loudly exclaimed, in the folk books. The story is too landscaping for the royal metropolis. In their minds, the royals have a hair that is extremely noble, although in fact it seems to be the same."

"Oh, what's so powerful? The reincarnation is good."

Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh. The royals are not so good. They are already at the peak of their lives when they are born. They have many things that people want to dream, but at the same time, they will lose a lot of things that ordinary people can get. Moreover, their words and deeds must demonstrate the imperialism of the royal family. If you don't pay attention, you may lose your head. Especially the emperor's brothers and sons, God is always fair, and the royals are just tyrannical and glamorous. It’s gone.

"It is also this reason."

Next to Chu Yunhan smiled and echoed, isn't it a good reincarnation?

"Small tree, Xiaoyan, the book says that the royal stories are actually untrue. How about it, I think you will naturally know later, this is the case. Since you decided to return to Beijing with us, your identity will be If you want to change it, if you go back with us as an orphan orphan, many people will bully you in the future, especially Liu Er. Her Akasaka is a symbol of supremacy in the Wusun department. In other places, that It’s an alternative, and you must have a deep understanding of it. We can’t always be with you. Even if we are blessed, others will become bullying.”

The people in the capital are all low-eyed, even if it is him, many people in private are still ignoring the identity of his farmer, but no one dares to say it again in public. Instead, they are poplars, I am afraid they will bully more. awful.

“Is it terrible?”

The two brothers couldn’t smile anymore. Yang Shu asked very carefully. He still remembers how the people in the Shanhai Department forced them to bully them. The younger sister can only hide in the house all the year round. If he can, he will never again. I don't want to go back to that kind of day, I don't want people to bully my brother and sister again.

"meeting."

Although it may be cruel to them, Ling Jingxuan nodded, because this is the reality, blind deception will only make them difficult to move in the future.

"that"

"Let me come."

Yang Shu’s face was obviously stained with fear. Chu Yunhan looked at Ling Jingxuan, decisively put down Liu Er, and pulled their brothers and two, and asked their foreheads distressedly: “Don’t be afraid, I will protect you. However, in order to prevent it, we decided to discuss it. I hope that you will be the child of me and Shaoqing. After I go back, I will let your emperor brother give a title, and no one will dare to bully you again."

As early as Ling Jingxuan told him about this, he had discussed it with Shaoqing. He said that as long as he is happy, "Would you like to call you?"

Yang Shu was a little nervous with his head down and gave them a son. He still understands this kind of thing.

"Well, at least in front of you, you want to call Shaoqing's father, call me, Xiaoshu, except for your emperor's brother, neither I nor Shaoqing will have my own children. If you are my son, I will be good to you, but if you don't want to, then Chu Shu did not say this."

Seeing that they seem to be struggling, Chu Yunhan sighed helplessly, liked to like it, he did not want to force them.

"Ling Shu?"

At a young age, they couldn't make up their minds. They looked at Ling Jingxuan for help. The latter smiled and nodded. "This is the best arrangement for you. Xiaoshu, we are not asking you to forget your own mother, but you don't want to replace it. My mother’s position in your heart is just to replace your sister-in-law and love you. You should have two more fathers. This is a good thing, isn’t it?”

In this way, decisiveness will make them more acceptable. Yang Shu looked at his head and thought about it. He took the two brothers and sisters who had always listened to his words and stepped back.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Although I don't know why I suddenly called Chu Shuzhen, Yang Lan Yang Liu still followed the clever, and Chu Yunhan was almost excited to cry. I quickly bent over and helped them up: "Hey, I will take care of your mother in the future." You, absolutely, will not let anyone move you a hair."

A sigh of relief warmed his heart, and Chu Yunhan hugged them tightly after he finished speaking.

"Ok"

The three children liked him very much. After they changed their mouths, they found out that it was not difficult to give him a son. It is not difficult for them to be jealous. Perhaps in their subconscious mind, they always yearn for a small group, and they have a love for them. Can they let them be indulgent?

"Oh, congratulations, as for the name change, just go back and talk."

Looking at a few of their fathers and sons, Ling Jingxuan sincerely congratulated, the name must be changed, they must officially enter the family tree of Zeng Jia can be regarded as the son of Zeng Shaoqing and Chu Yunhan.

Chu Yunhan hugged the children with tears and nodded, even if they were not his own, and he or Shaoqing had no blood relationship. At this moment, he still used them as his own child.

The kind of blood relationship, Ling Jingxuan personally feels that it is not absolute, just like Yun Han’s relatives, are they enough to kiss him? The results of it? Besides, if they trace their roots, they are also blood-related. Zhuo Han and Yan's royal family are the same.