Ma Erniang's Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 290
Seeing the happy bickering between the mother and son, Jin Hanlai smiled happily, and took a moment to go to the mental hospital and find a doctor.

"Mr. Jin, from what you said, I think you may be suffering from dual personality disorder."

"Dual personality disorder?"

"Yes!" The doctor nodded.

The psychiatrist explained what dual personality disorder is, but Jin Hanlai didn't listen to a word. He just felt that part of his memory was missing, and he couldn't remember what was missing.Then I thought again, as long as I am happy, what does it matter if I can afford it or not?

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1000 years ago, Xia Zhen and his wife were driven back to the mansion by Zhao Yuning, they did not follow, and did not know that Liu Zaili was out of danger. Xia Zhen was awkward and grateful to him for saving his wife, but he was a man and did not let Liu Zaili escape. These emotions occupy his mind. After all, in order to protect his wife, children, and the Xia family, he has more important things to do.

"You have a good rest, I'm going to the study."

"Xia Zhen..." Ma Min'er grabbed his arm, "You..." Can I ask how Liu Zaili is doing?In this case, she finally did not ask.

Xia Zhen understands his wife's worry, but he doesn't point it out. His wife has no admiration for Liu Zaili. Inquire about the life and death of the other party for her.

He stretched out his other hand and shook her hand, "Auspicious people are blessed by God, take a good rest."

"..." Ma Min'er pursed her lips slightly and subconsciously nodded.

Xia Zhen patted the back of her hand, turned and left the room, and went to the study.

After being stunned for a while, Ma Min'er stroked her face with both hands, and sighed deeply, how could this happen?Her mind was empty, and it was full of images of Liu Zaili blocking the sword for her, which was... really too much for her to bear.

Slowly stroking her hands down, she unconsciously touched the jade water drop hanging around her neck. With a sharp edge, she quickly picked it up and looked at the light. Before she could figure out how to see the image, a picture actually appeared.

"Ma Min'er...it's me..."

"I saw you!" Modern Ma Min'er was much older than her, a middle-aged woman who was almost 50 years old.

"You..." For a moment, Ma Min'er didn't know what to ask.

Modern Ma Miner asked with a smile: "Your parents are here now, do you want to see them?"

"Parents?" For a moment, Ma Min'er felt like a dream, and the picture before she left her previous life flashed in her mind. At that time, she was 28 years old. Now, 20 years have passed, and they are both over 70 years old. Come on!
Modern Ma Min'er is sitting in the living room watching TV with her parents, she quietly moves away, revealing her parents who are sitting on the sofa.

"Dad...Mom..." Ma Min'er burst into tears. After many years, when I got news from my relatives, there was no better news than seeing them alive and healthy.

The modern Ma Miner looked at the ancient self in the jade water drop, and asked softly, "When can I see my relatives?"

Ma Min'er raised her head suddenly, "As long as I can return to Yunshui this time, I will immediately reunite the family and let you see." She wiped her tears and said.

"Ok, thank you very much."

"No, I should thank you, thank you for taking care of my parents."

Modern Ma Miner smiled, "Actually, most of the time, it is Han who takes care of your parents..."

Han Lai... Han Lai... Ma Min'er, who just wiped away her tears, cried again, afraid of being heard by others, she covered her mouth tightly, God, why did you treat me like this...why did you treat me like this... …

Outside the door, Shan Xiaodan finished his business and came to the door. Hearing the suppressed crying inside, he was shocked, and lowered his eyebrows in thought, "Where are the two girls who went to Fuma Mansion with Madam?"

"Returning to the chief manager, they went to rest."

Shan Xiaodan knew where they lived, so she hurried to find her, and asked about his wife's affairs in the Princess's Mansion, and seeing them balking and refusing to talk, she was very anxious.

"Single management, it's not that we don't talk about it, but the prince doesn't let it go."

"But Madam is crying in the room, do you have the heart to make Madam sad?"

"This..." The two guard girls looked at each other, extremely embarrassed.

"Don't worry, the matter has passed to my ears, and there will be no second person to know."

Shan Guanshi is notoriously tight-lipped, one of the little girls thought for a while and said: "The king of Yancheng County blocked a sword for his wife, and his life and death were attempted."

What?Shan Xiaodan's face turned pale with shock, what did the king of Yancheng think about his master, she is a close girl, of course she knows, it turns out that the wife is guilty.

"Well, I see, you have a good rest."

"Yes, only steward."

Shan Xiaodan left the girl's room, thought for a while, and hurriedly went to find her man, Fu Xiaoyou: "Go and ask, how is King Yancheng?"

Fu Xiaoyou also heard that the king of Yancheng County had been assassinated, but he didn't know that this person was blocking the sword for his master, but like Xiao Dan, he knew more or less what the other party wanted for his master: "Well, I know Already!"

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The capital was still in the storm all night, after Xiao Lin and Zhao Yuyan met, he hurriedly handed over the interviewer's note, he wanted to go to the palace to see the emperor, he couldn't wait for the rabbit, besides, the emperor was the one who guarded the tree, and he was the rabbit .

"My lord, your notebook hasn't reached the Holy Master yet..."

This was deliberately suppressed by someone, Xiao Lin raised his head and took a breath, he could not get angry, he would lose his sense of control, "Come on, go to the old grand master's house—"

"My lord, you are looking for..."

"Master Feng Zhiping..."

Oh, the subordinates understood, Mr. Feng is the military commander of Wucheng, he has a way to let him enter the palace, "Yes, the subordinates know." He hurried to arrange.

In the midst of the violent storm, there were still hidden guards who kept asking for news, "My lord, my lord..."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Lin lifted the curtain of the car, and the wind and rain outside made it hard to keep your eyes open.

"My lord, Prince Yan is out of danger."

"Didn't you say..." In the evening, he also said that he was dying, Xiao Lin asked in surprise, "Who saved him?"

"Master Fakong."

No wonder, Xiao Lin hurriedly shouted, "Turn around, go to Yan County Prince's Mansion..."

"My lord, are you not going to the palace?"

"It's better to enter the palace with the king of Yancheng County."

"Yes, the subordinate understands.'

The carriage had just walked a few steps, and another hidden guard came back, "My lord, someone saw Mrs. Feng and Fakong meeting on the street."

"They..." Two unrelated people meet?Xiao Lin looked at the long street where thunder and lightning flashed, "Why did we meet?"

"My lord, my little one didn't hear any news."

Xiao Lin looked at the long street where the rain was pouring, "Go and find out."

"Yes, my lord!"

The carriage drove towards the Prince's Mansion of Yancheng County like a horse.

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Feng Jiangyi looked at the misty rain curtain, Master Fakong and his apprentice gradually disappeared from his sight, Master Feng Zhiping came from the corner of the street holding an umbrella, "Father, it's late at night, let's go back !"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at his son, "Tomorrow morning, I will go to the palace and ask to return to my hometown for retirement."

"Father...Father, what shall we do?"

"What are you supposed to do?"

"But without my father by my side, my son is like a man without an owner."

Feng Jiangyi smiled, "Just treat me as a long-distance traveller, and do whatever you want."

"Father……"

"Let's go back!"

Feng Zhiping froze for a while before following his father, took his arm and helped him into the carriage, which disappeared into the storm.

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In the palace, the emperor rested in the empress hall tonight. During dinner, the prince also had dinner with them. The family of three chatted and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

As if there was no witchcraft in the palace, after dinner, the family of three sat down in the hall to digest food, and Emperor Yuantai lost his royal prestige in the daytime, like a kind father, "How is Zizhong?"

"Go back to father, everything is fine."

"That's good."

Looking at the gentle conversation, in fact there was no content at all, it was just Xiangzheng looking for something to chat with, the queen lowered her eyelids slightly, her complexion slightly stern.

Emperor Yuantai picked up the tea cup, blew on it, and took two sips lightly. After drinking, he slowly put down the cup, "Your brother is learning to manage the general affairs in the south, how is it?"

"Going back to my father, the seventh brother said it was a bit difficult."

Emperor Yuantai raised his eyelids and smiled slightly, "Did you help him?"

Prince Liu Xianzhong hurriedly stood up and bowed his hands in salute, "Going back to my father, my son has little talent and learning, so I dare not."

"You don't have to be too modest!"

"Father..." Prince Dian was a little surprised.

Emperor Yuan Tai slid down the lid of the teacup, "If you have time, help me with the affairs in the north."

The prince looked happy, and quickly knelt down, raising his hands above his head to salute, "I thanked my father, but I was just afraid that I couldn't do well..."

"It's nothing, as long as you want to learn, you can always do it well."

"The minister there must study hard and do good deeds with all his heart."

"Yeah." Emperor Yuan Tai put down his cup, "Get up."

"Thank you, Father."

The empress with a dark face was also happy when she heard Emperor Yuantai's arrangement, she was secretly relieved, finally worthy of her ten years of hard work, seeing her son about to get up, she quickly sat upright, "Sanlang, don't let me down!" Your father's expectations."

"Yes, Empress Mother, I will definitely work hard and never disappoint my father's expectations."

The queen nodded in relief, "It's getting late, and it's windy and rainy outside, so you can rest in the side hall."

"Yes, Queen Mother!" Crown Prince Liu Xianzhong saluted the Emperor and Empress again, and then withdrew.

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Outside the palace, there was a violent storm, the crown prince Liu Xianzhong looked at the swaying treetops and branches through the rain curtain, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, the empress conspired with him, today finally got what he wanted, he seemed to be relaxed.

Squinting and looking into the distance, the north?North... He suddenly thought of his sons, "Does the King of Beijun have any daughters?"

"Return to Your Highness, there is one."

"How big?"

"Five years old!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince twitched his eyebrows, "Five years old?" So how many sons do you need to match her?The boss is definitely not good, one is that he is fourteen, and the other is that he will also be the prince in the future, so who is suitable?He thought, let's think about it after the witchcraft case is over.

However, the storm came at the right time tonight, and he could live in the same hall with his father, queen and queen. This was the first time since he moved to the East Palace as an adult, and he felt the joy of family.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, the guests of the prince (who are officials of the prince's east palace, in charge of admonishing attendants, etc.) whispered softly: "Your Highness, if it weren't for this violent storm, many people would have knelt in front of the palace gate."

Prince Liu Xianzhong twitched the corner of his mouth, and snorted lightly: "That's true." After saying three words, he turned and entered the side hall without saying a word.

As the prince's guests said, if it wasn't for the violent storm, Xiao Guogui would have led the whole clan to kneel at the gate of the palace, asking the emperor to complain, but now...he shouted anxiously: "Where is Lin'er...Where is Lin'er... come out After such a big event, how come there is no one in sight?"

"Grandpa returning home, let's go find the late son, he's not in the mansion..."

"When was he in the palace?"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Don't hurry to find..."

"Yes, yes..." The servant hurried down to look for it.

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Ma Min'er put the children to sleep, and sat alone in the room, leaning on her head in despondency. When she was so hurt that she couldn't help herself, she put her hands together and secretly prayed for a miracle to happen to Liu Zaili.

"God, please, be nice to Jin Han and let him live his life smoothly!" She kept muttering softly.

"Young Madam...Young Madam..." Outside the door, Shan Xiaodan knocked lightly on the door and called.

Ma Min'er was called back to her senses, wiped her tears, got up and opened the door, "Miss Shan, it's so late, why don't you rest?"

"Young Madam..." Shan Xiaodan held the food box in his hand, "You didn't eat at night, so I brought you some supper."

"I can't eat." She shook her head, with no appetite at all.

Shan Xiaodan smiled lightly: "Young Madam, after you hear my news, you will want to eat."

"News?" Ma Miner asked in surprise, "What news?"

"I asked Xiaoyou to inquire, the King of Yancheng County is fine."

"What, what did you say?" Ma Min'er grabbed Shan Xiaodan's shoulders with excited hands.

"Xiao You inquired, and heard that Master Fakong rescued King Yancheng, and he is fine."

"God, you finally heard my prayers, it's great, it's great!" A big stone that was pressing on Ma Min'er's heart seemed to disappear in an instant, "Great!"

"Young lady, can you eat now?"

"Of course, of course." Ma Miner smiled happily.

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Xia Zhen was talking to Wei Ren about the next thing, when the secret guard came to report, "The king of Yancheng County is out of danger."

"Fakong saved him?" Xia Zhen blurted out.

"Yes." The dark guard replied.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zaili is so powerful, knowing who can save him, as long as it's okay, Xia Zhen also felt that he didn't owe anything, "That's good, it's better for our affairs."

Wei Ren agreed: "The king of Yancheng County has been suppressed by the Sima family these years. With him joining, I believe the chances of defeating the Sima family will be even greater."

"Correct!"

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After a night of violent storms, the second day turned out to be a sunny and sunny day. When Feng Jiangyi stepped out of the Grand Master's Mansion, he smiled and said: "This is how things are in the world. It looks very dangerous and seems to have no way out. If you survive, you will be in good times."

Feng Zhiping couldn't hear his emotions, so he changed the subject, "Father, do you really want to go to the palace to report back to the emperor and go back to your hometown?"

"Life in the seventies is rare since ancient times!" Walking steadily, with a calm attitude, Feng Jiangyi is not at all like an old man in his twilight years.

Feng Zhiping knew that once his father made a decision, no one could change it, so he had to send him into the palace.

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In the palace, Emperor Yuantai had already received a request to see him, "Xiao Lin came to see me, I can understand, the old grand master has already resigned, why did he come to see me?"

Zhao Xiaoxun knew that the emperor's question actually didn't require anyone to answer, so he remained motionless just like the scenery board.

"See you if you want." Emperor Yuantai approved, and Xiao Huangmen came in to take the official documents approved by Zhu, pile after pile, and quickly took them to the Palace Affairs Office for processing.

The emperor first summoned Feng Jiangyi, "I thought the old grand master had forgotten me!"

Feng Jiangyi cupped his hands and saluted, "The old minister dare not."

"The old lady please get up."

"Thank you Lord Ron."

"The old master is here today..." the emperor tried to ask.

Feng Jiangyi replied: "Return to Your Majesty, the old minister is here today to ask His Majesty to allow him to return to his hometown."

"go back home?"

"Yes, my lord."

Emperor Yuantai frowned unknowingly, there was no morning court today, he ignored the witchcraft case, and was the first to summon him, originally thought he would intercede for the Xiao family, but he didn't.

Feng Jiangyi waited for the emperor to speak.

"The old master wants to go back to his hometown, I agree."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Jiangyi knelt down on his knees, "The old minister has been blessed by the Holy Grace for many years, and once again, I am grateful to the Holy Majesty for his kindness and hospitality."

Emperor Yuantai leaned back slightly and looked at the old courtier who had dedicated himself to him. He was grateful. Without him, there would be no Yuantai Zhongxing in the Great Wei Dynasty.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips slightly, "Didn't the old grand master hear about the affairs in the palace?"

Feng Jiangyi raised his eyes, "I don't know what's going on in the palace, old minister?"

The corners of Emperor Yuantai's brows twitched secretly, and his grateful heart just now was not so good for a moment, "The old grand master is playing chess and fishing at home?"

"Return to the Holy One, yes."

"Then I'll tell you, a witch has appeared in the palace."

Feng Jiangyi looked up at the Holy Majesty as if frightened, "But... but the old minister has done divination, there should be no such witchcraft in the palace!"

"Divination?" I've only heard that he can divination, measure the way, and magic calculation, but no one has seen it in person. Emperor Yuantai heard it with his own ears, and his facial expression management was out of control.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is why the old minister wants to go back to his hometown!"

"what for?"

"Once the old minister has done divination, he has exhausted his mental strength and will die soon!"

"What?" Emperor Yuantai was shocked and stood up from the dragon seat. If a second ago, Emperor Yuantai still felt that his old courtier was playing tricks, then at this moment...he looked at him in a daze, " You mean, the witchcraft case is fake, someone..."

"Yes, just as the Holy Majesty thought!"

Emperor Yuantai looked straight ahead and muttered to himself: "What...what is it...does the old master know?"

"The old minister knows."

"What?" The dazed Emperor Yuantai thought that Feng Jiangyi would not answer, but he actually answered, "Who is it?"

"The old minister can't talk."

"You..." Emperor Yuan Tai pointed at him.

Feng Jiangyi was neither humble nor overbearing: "This is a heavenly secret, and it is your state affairs, Your Majesty."

"Secret secrets, state affairs? What do you mean?"

Feng Jiangyi said: "Return to the Holy Lord, since it is a state matter, we must go through the state affairs process."

Emperor Yuantai asked three times in a row: "What's the meaning of this?"

Feng Jiangyi said: "That is to ask the Sanju to investigate, to investigate, who actually created the witchcraft out of nothing."

(End of this chapter)