Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 89 I have to keep the child alive
Yan Mu closed the poem book and threw it back on the bookshelf behind.

He lowered his eyes and still didn't speak.

At this time, Mujin brought a bowl of ginseng soup, and asked Yan Mu to drink it while it was hot.

Yan Mu stirred with a spoon, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain bowl, especially loud in this silent inner room.

Liu Yunxiang breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Yan Mu remained silent, she exhausted her patience and got up to leave.

"Drink this bowl of soup."

Saying that, Yan Mu pushed the bowl of ginseng soup over, "It's cooled a bit, you can eat it."

Liu Yunxiang sat back, "I'm not in the mood for soup..."

"Drinked."

She gritted her teeth secretly, took a sip of the bowl of ginseng soup, and inadvertently shook it to his chest, blood had already seeped out from the bandaged fine cloth.She suppressed her anger, drank a few more sips, and pushed it to Yan Mu.

"I'm half you and half."

Yan Mu's cold face immediately softened a lot because of these words, he picked up the half bowl of ginseng soup, and drank it in two gulps.

"I can help you with the matter of the grain shop, but I don't understand. You won't live long anyway, so why bother to take care of it? What are you trying to do?"

Liu Yunxiang was silent, "I run the signboard of Lingyun, and I will open more shops in the future. These are reserved for the children. I am dead, he has to live, and he has to live for food and clothing. A mother can't No consideration for him."

Yan Mu raised his head, "Do you really want to die?"

"I have to let the baby live."

Yan Mu smiled with deep eyes, "Okay, your life is your own, I have nothing to do with it. I will take care of the matter of the grain store, and in the future... don't come to Lanyuan again. I don't have the heart of a bodhisattva, and I don't like to do it." good deed."

"Okay, I remember."

Back at Hou Mansion, Liu Yunxiang didn't fall asleep all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the Hou's family gathered in front of her door again, each of them shrinking their necks, as if they were afraid that they would fall if they were stretched too far.

She was not asleep and had a bad temper.

"Is the rice ready?"

The old lady frowned, "How can there be rice at home?"

"Okay, then there must be a few big pots?"

Xue said in a low voice: "You ask, I'm not ready."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "Is the head ready?"

Xie Zian frowned, "Don't make things difficult for us."

"You are embarrassing me!"

Fortunately, she didn't count on this group of trash, so she sent Zijin to find Zhang Qi last night.

Now that the emperor made a decree, everyone in the Hou Mansion had to mobilize. When they came to the city gate, other aristocratic families had already set up the pot and were cooking porridge and steaming steamed buns.

Zhang Qi is still reliable in her work, the porridge is boiled, and the steamed buns are also in the steamer.

Seeing these pots, the Hou's family finally felt at ease, and their lives were saved.

Mrs. Xue walked up to Liu Yunxiang, and said in a strange way: "I heard you went to Lanyuan last night?"

"Where did you hear that?" Liu Yunxiang asked.

Mrs. Xue snorted, "He is responsive to your requests, why don't you and the third child reconcile and leave with him."

"Yo, why is it so sour?"

"you!"

"It's said that cultivating Buddhism can cultivate one's mind in peace, why is your heart not sincere enough, or your nature is like this, it's just that you are mean, and your heart is black and rotten. Animals know how to be grateful, and you are not even as good as an animal."

Xue was so angry that she couldn't speak, she glared at Liu Yunxiang, then walked to Xie Zian's side, and whispered something in her ear.

Afterwards, Xie Zian came over with a dark complexion.

"Did you mess with that treacherous minister again last night?"

Liu Yunxiang smiled faintly, "Look over there, people from Anguo Gong's Mansion, Yunhou Mansion, and Uncle Jing's Mansion are all watching. Please shout louder, so everyone can hear it."

Xie Zi'an's face turned green, "Shameless!"

"Then why don't you send all the rice flour oil back?"

"you!"

"Yo, are you willing to give up your own head?"

Xie Zi'an was very angry, but he was too blocked to speak.

"Since you are shameless, then keep your mouth shut."

"you……"

"he came."

Xie Zian looked up and saw Yan Mu patrolling on a high horse, he immediately shut his mouth and lowered his head embarrassingly.

Liu Yunxiang's eyes were sharp, he took Xie Zi'an's hand, and pressed it into the stove fiercely.

"what!"

Xie Zian screamed from being burned, and hurriedly shook off Liu Yunxiang's hand.

"what are you doing?"

Liu Yunxiang hurriedly held Xie Zi'an's hand, pretending to be distressed, "Husband, why are you so careless, you burned yourself, I will show you."

She held Xie Zi'an's heart in her hands, and blew cold air with distressed face.

This scene was naturally seen by Yan Mu who came over from patrol, he glanced at it, and after just one glance, he passed away as usual.

Xie Zian's hands were red and swollen from the heat, "You poisonous woman, do you want to murder your husband?"

Liu Yunxiang narrowed his almond eyes, and said in a low voice, "Keep your mouth clean from now on, or your tongue will be burned next time!"

"Don't you think that I dare not do anything to you?"

"You dare?"

"you!"

"waste!"

(End of this chapter)