General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 510 Five tigers show their power! (two more)

   This is the best news, and Su Xiaoxiao can't be fixed directly.

   She had guessed at the time that if Master Huijue had a grudge against the Wei family, something might have happened with Lord Wu An, but she never expected that the two would have a dark relationship.

   This is too surprising.

   Aunt Fu sighed: "Old Lady Wei doesn't know about this, you must not tell her."

  Su Xiaoxiao sympathized with the old lady Wei for a second: "I heard that the eldest princess and the concubine are very affectionate."

   Mrs. Fu said: "It's also affectionate. She and Wu Anjun met the concubine before they met. They were drunk after an accident, and they said ruthlessly that it was my family who gave her the baby.

  Su Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned: "The child hasn't been born yet?"

   Aunt Fu said helplessly: "This child's identity is embarrassing, wouldn't it make it difficult for anyone to be born? At that time, Mrs. Wei had already married Mr. Wu'an."

   For an ancient woman, it took a lot of courage to make the decision to have an abortion.

  Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and then said, "Does Wu An-Jun know that the eldest princess was pregnant with his flesh and blood?"

   Auntie Fu recalled carefully: "I don't know that. My family never talked to me about the patient. It was the eldest princess who told me. It's just that she didn't say much, so it's not convenient for me to ask."

  Su Xiaoxiao understands that this is a very private matter after all, and the two have different identities, so it is really difficult to break the casserole and ask to the end.

   Aunt Fu said: "The rumors have been circulating for a while, but few people believed them, and then gradually no one said anything. Where did you hear it?"

   "...White Lotus Sect." Su Xiaoxiao said without changing her expression.

   Aunt Fu frowned and said, "That's a cult, don't believe them."

   "Yeah!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded seriously.

  Thinking of something, she said again, "By the way, Aunt Fu, do you know that Prime Minister Guo has a relationship with the eldest princess?"

   Aunt Fu snorted: "You said that bad old man, I saw him just now, he had a stroke, he was lying in the wing, right?"

   Prime Minister Guo had had a stroke. Su Xiaoxiao had informed his family that he had encountered Prime Minister Guo with a stroke halfway through and brought him back to the hospital.

   Guo's family saw that he was seriously ill, and they didn't move Prime Minister Guo because they were afraid that the passers-by would be gone.

   Aunt Fu said angrily: "He, I didn't know how much I admired Princess Yanqing back then, and I wrote a few baskets of love poems. He was willing to give up his career and become a consort, but Princess Yanqing didn't like him."

  The title of the eldest princess was conferred after the emperor ascended the throne. The previous master Huijue was the princess of Yanqing.

  So, Prime Minister Guo kept the portrait of Master Huijue, maybe because it was the white moonlight in his heart?

  Su Xiaoxiao paused for a while, and then said, "What is the relationship between the eldest princess and the present majesty and the king of Nanyang?"

   Aunt Fu said: "On the surface, the bowl of water is level, but she actually loves the King of Nanyang more."

  Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Why?"

Aunt Fu sighed: "Your Majesty's thoughts are too heavy, and approaching her always has some purpose, only Nanyang King has a pure heart. Nanyang King never thought of competing for the throne, when I heard that Nanyang When Wang rebellion failed, she was surprised, she said, 'How could that child...'"

  …

  Wei Ting went to the court, but Su Mo was free today. He originally planned to go to Wei's house to be a sandbag for his sister, and only after asking did he find out that his sister came to the hospital.

   When he arrived at the hospital, Aunt Fu had already gone to rest, and Su Xiaoxiao sat alone in the room to digest the news.

   "What are you thinking?" Su Mo walked in.

In the conversation between Su Xiaoxiao and Aunt Fu, he said: "...Master Huijue is really a good person, did we misunderstand her? Or did she have Lord Wu'an in her heart and couldn't love him, so she took revenge on the Wei family? "

  Su Mo didn't have an answer either.

   "When I came here, Prime Minister Guo seemed to wake up," he said.

   "Really?" Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly went to Prime Minister Guo's wing.

   Prime Minister Guo was awake, but unfortunately, he suffered from the aftermath of a stroke. He couldn't speak, write with his hand, and couldn't ask anything.

  Su Mo was silent for a while, and then said, "Actually, there is another person who wants to investigate Master Huijue."

  In the courtyard of Lihua Lane, Zhong Shan is seriously watering the vegetable field.

   It was planted by Su Xiaoxiao after he came here. The family moved away. Zhongshan didn't let the vegetable field go to waste, and he still came to water it every day.

  The yard used to be lively, like a dream, but now it is empty again.

   He had a hunched back, and his gray hair hung down his cheeks.

  Su Xiaoxiao tapped his shoulder.

   He took the kettle and staggered around.

  Su Xiaoxiao sign language: "Zhong Bo."

  Zhong Shan looks like an empty-nest old man living alone looking forward to returning his child, and suddenly there is light in his dark and cloudy eyes.

   He put down the kettle and asked in sign language, "Why are you here today? Are you sending the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger to class?"

  Su Xiaoxiao sign language: "They don't have class today, I'll come to see you."

  Zhong Shan was very happy and excited, his hands were shaking when picking vegetables.

   "These are grown, you can take them back later." He said in sign language, "The duck eggs you pickled last time are also fine, I'll go get them for you."

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at the old man who was about to walk, but still had to work for her, and suddenly realized that the old man's time was running out.

   The interrogation that came to her mouth suddenly swallowed. She took his wrinkled and muddy hand and said with her lips, "Uncle Zhong, come back with me."

  Zhong Shan was taken aback.

   Just yesterday, Su Ergou came over and said the same thing.

   They all wanted to take him back and give him his retirement.

   He was a **** who had no children and daughters all his life, but at the end of his life he encountered the greatest warmth in the world.

  Zhong Shan did not go back with Su Xiaoxiao in the end, he said that he still had the strength to wait until he could no longer walk.

   Before Su Xiaoxiao got on the carriage, he suddenly stopped Su Xiaoxiao and said a word to Su Xiaoxiao in sign language.

  …

  Su Xiaoxiao promised the Queen of the Western Jin Dynasty yesterday that she would send the score to Mo Xie.

After    left Lihua Lane, she left for the post house.

  The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty was waiting for her in the yard with the five tigers in his arms.

  Mo Xie is also waiting.

  The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty said: "Moxie, you are already skilled, why do you still need sheet music? You just want Qin Su's manuscript, right? Right?"

  Mo Xie said: "Little County Master, there is a thing called robbing, and you will forget it later."

  The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty said proudly: "I won't, my brain is very good!"

  Mo Xie said: "Your Majesty's birthday."

  The little county master of the Western Jin Dynasty flashed: "...I didn't remember it!"

  Su Xiaoxiao came over.

   The small county master of the Western Jin Dynasty waved his hand in a hurry, and looked like a bird with wings: "Qin Su! Qin Su!"

   "Little Princess, don't guard." Su Xiaoxiao greeted politely.

   "Mo Xie." Mo Xie said.

  The little county master of the Western Jin Dynasty approached Su Xiaoxiao and whispered, "Mo Xie rarely asks others to call him by his first name."

  Su Xiaoxiao appropriately showed two points of honor and handed the score to Mo Xie.

  Moxie keeps it well.

   Several small dumplings at home were still waiting for her, and she planned to go back.

  The five tigers flew away suddenly.

  The little county master of the Western Jin Dynasty was startled: "Five tigers! Where are you going?"

   After a while, the five tigers risked their lives, their little wings almost fanned and smoked, and came out with a rusted iron bell.

Thanks to everyone who did not give up, "General" topped the Xinxiao and Xiang monthly ticket lists for five consecutive months (this month is the fifth month, but it should not be a problem, if it is really surpassed, then I also sincerely congratulate the author. ).

   I can't always be number one.

   The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there will always be more excellent authors. A big platform must be full of flowers.

   The reason why I said this today is because I didn't expect the monthly ticket to be the first, which made me encounter a wave of readers.

   In the comments section of others, I said that no one else wrote my articles well. Most of the monthly passes are based on three shifts and four shifts, so let others have more, not so little every day.

   This reader, you have scolded both authors, saying that I am not good enough, and that others are not working hard enough.

   People are very aggrieved now, and so am I.

   (end of this chapter)