The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 272 What is Coke (2)
The old man smiled wryly, took out something from his bosom and put it on a table beside him, and pointed to it and said, "This is for the bird slave. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you if you have children in the future. This child is the eldest daughter." It is not an exaggeration to take a separate share. Xiao Zhenniang also has a share. When I leave Beijing, the old man handed over the things to Taining, and the share of Que Nu, you can keep it for her."

On the table, which can be seen by others, there is a mandala bead flower made of gold. The workmanship is exquisite, and the petals are lifelike. The end is not a pearl, but a key.

Shang Kun didn't plan to pick it up. He knew that Shang Zhaoyang had a lot of good things in his hands, such as the private wealth and treasures accumulated by the Dingguo government for generations. There are only a few pieces in it, and all the treasures are kept in private storage by Shang Zhaoyang.

Seeing him covered so tightly, I thought he would be taken to the tomb.

I don't care about those vulgar things. I have a grandmother and a mother, but I worry that she will not have pearls and flowers to wear in the future? !
"You keep it, keep it for your newborn nephew, and give it to him when you return to Beijing." Shang Kun hugged his daughter and made faces, and the little bird slave laughed again.

Anticipating that his grandson would refuse early in the morning, Shang Zhaoyang took out a clean veil from the pillow, wrapped it with mandala beads, and gently tucked it in Que Nu's swaddle.

He glanced at the child again, trying to remember the child's appearance, and waved his hand: "Go, it's been a long time since I've been out, the child must be hungry, take her to her mother."

Shang Zhaoyang suddenly became...

Uh, Shang Kun tried hard to search for the right adjective—children love each other!
He turned his head to see that the man walked towards the bed, walking very slowly, and never looked back at him and Qinu.

After being out for a long time, Shang Kun wrapped his daughter in a cloak, leaving only a small gap to allow her to breathe. Before going out, he said: "Tomorrow I will send someone to send you back to the capital, Father and the others are waiting for you to go back as soon as possible."

There was silence behind him, Shang Kun seemed to be talking to an empty room, and when he returned to A Yuan's room, he was still talking about the strangeness of Shang Zhaoyang.

Yijun opened her daughter's swaddle to see if she had urinated, but happened to see something extra, she held up a mandala bead and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

Shang Kun nodded, "You keep it for Que Nu, I guess she won't be able to use up all the things inside."

"Really?!" Yi Jun couldn't believe it, so the old Duke's family was even richer than Princess Jinyang.

"The Shang family has been passed down for more than ten generations. The rewards in the palace over the years, the filial piety of the generals under his command, and the captures during the expedition, the general princes and grandchildren are not as rich as our family."

Shang Kun took the beaded flower and looked around carefully. It was not the first time he had seen a mandala flower. The rug in Shangzhao Yangzhengwu was exactly this color, and the seal of calling back the private soldiers was also in the mandala pattern. , because he thought he was in the shadow of Shang Zhaoyang, and later changed it to a round letter.

Yijun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he leaned in front of him and acted like a baby: "It's because of my good vision that I chose you as my husband, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see the nobleness of the Shang family."

Shang Kun laughed, kissed her, and said in agreement: "That's right, it's all my Ah Yuan who has eyesight. It's a great honor for Shang to pick me out of thousands of people."

The two flirted and flirted, and Que Nu fell asleep again, this child can really sleep.

Yijun observed carefully, and it is true that Que Nu did not inherit Shang Kun's good hearing, and ordinary movements could not wake her up.

The child has a good appetite and sleeps soundly. Every day is different. When the full moon comes out, he will be juicy and cute. His big black eyes are about to turn cute. Aunt Luo hugs her granddaughter and does not let go. Looking left and right is not enough.

Shang Kun also rushed back from Yansai the night before, and he was able to attract his attention at this time because a border villager caught the weak Zihualiu and offered it to him.

Zihualiu suffered a lot outside the Great Wall, his whole body was covered with wounds, his front hoof was sprained, he was so thin that he lost all his hair, and he became ugly. He would die in Yansai without eating or drinking.

When Shang Kun heard the news, he rushed over with a veterinarian and guarded the horse for seven or eight days, finally saving his life.

The veterinarian said Zihualiu was seriously injured, especially the wound on his front hoof, and even if he recovered, he would never be able to fight again.

That horse was proud. It must have sensed its future fate, so it went on hunger strike and waited to die.

"Save its life first, and it won't be able to go to the battlefield in the future. It's okay to carry me around the state capital." Shang Kun combed the horse's mane and said.

The horse's eyes were moist, and it whined in a low voice. It seemed ashamed to see its master in such an ugly appearance, avoiding the communication with Shang Kun.

Yijun was deeply moved when he heard about it, and at night, he fell on Shang Kun's chest and shed two tears.

"Don't cry, birth, old age, sickness and death will eventually leave, not to mention a horse, even a person can't stay with you forever." Shang Kun caressed her blue silk and whispered.

He also thought about burying his bones in yellow sand, or dying alone, but he didn't want to meet Ah Yuan.During the one-month stay in Qingfengling, I heard her talking cheerfully there every day, saying that she would drink bitter medicine as a cola.

He wanted to ask her what coke is, can it really be eaten and drank?

She is Coke, filling his heart, so far Han Ye is not alone.

(End of this chapter)