Great Tang Broom Star

Vol 2 Chapter 334: my son

Chapter 334 My Son

There are many legends in all dynasties.

Especially for those big people, the family has worked hard for their future...

—When my son Long Aotian was born, auspicious clouds descended from the sky, immortals saluted, and divine dragons descended to earth!

—When my son Leng Binghan was born, there was a red light in the delivery room, with a strong fragrance, and he was ten years younger when he sniffed it. His father just took a sniff, and instantly changed from a youth to a baby. Not to mention, my mother still has to breastfeed him.

This is a fake by the elders of the family for the future of the child.

The way of counterfeiting has a long history, and of course there is more than one kind.

There is another kind that is that when the person grows up to be awesome, for example, if he becomes an emperor or an important minister, he will brag about himself.

—Go out and spread the word, saying that when I was born, there was a giant tiger carrying Ganoderma lucidum from the mountain, there was a phoenix dancing and singing on the delivery room, and a fortune teller passed by outside the imperial city, exclaiming: This is the birth of Mingjun!

Historians like to record such gods and gods to show solemnity.

But everyone knows that Emperor Gaozu of Han Dynasty was an idler, and Emperor Gaozu of Tang Dynasty was a grandma...

Now some people say that the direction of the palace is shrouded in dark clouds, gestating something.

This is the reverse operation.

Other people's children are born with auspicious clouds, but when your Wu Mei's child is born with dark clouds, what does this mean?

This child was born with an ominous name. Even if Li Zhi knew that it was the ghost of Queen Wang and others, he still felt uncomfortable. left out.

"Good means!"

Jia Pingan thought about it in the duty room, and then went out immediately.

He went to do some shopping and then went home.

Ming Jing is practicing.

It is said to be cultivation, but it is actually meditation.

"Meditation is a waste of life."

Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside.

Ming Jing's Dao heart was instantly broken.

"Come out, there's something good."

Ming Jing rolled her eyes, thinking that this gentleman is really too cynical.

She opened the door and came out, and Jia Pingan went to the study first.

Ming Jing followed a few steps and found something was wrong.

Why do I look like a puppy?

This state is inappropriate!

Indicates a still step.

Jia Pingan turned around and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Then keep it secret."

He called Hongyan over.

Arriving in the study, Jia Pingan took out a small bowl with liquid in it from the bottom line of the table. He made a thread out of it and put it on paper to dry.

"Do you know how many ways to order tofu?"

Hongyan shook his head, "Nulian doesn't even know how to make tofu."

Then it is safe.

Jia Pingan got a copper coin and tried to smooth the surface.

After half of the work, Jia Ping'an raised his head and realized that he was a little stupid, "Come on, keep doing it."

"Why?" Hongyan felt that he should not do rough work.

"If you don't work, you won't have food." Jia Ping'an has the face of a capitalist.

Hongyan has been playing for a long time, and his hands are worn out...

"Look."

No matter what type of woman they are, they love their skin. If the skin is fair and tender, the heart is dark and refreshed. If the white and tender skin is broken, how distressed it is!

There is water in the eyes of Hongyan...

"You are just a stinky skin." Jia Pingan said casually: "The body is just a stinky skin that contains our souls. Some can reach the other side directly, and some are drowned halfway. The more you care about this stinky skin, the chance of attaining enlightenment will be greater." lower."

Hongyan pursed her mouth: "Mr., mutton with skin is also delicious. Last time, Mr. Lang said that you should eat it with the skin. I think that vegetables should also be eaten with the skin."

Jia Ping'an's head was full of black lines, and he felt that he had done a lot of evil.

Then he wrote a word of filial piety on the copper plate and threaded it with soaked thread.

"You..." Jia Pingan looked at Hongyan, "You are too honest, sit down."

Hongyan's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do, sir?"

She took a step back, Jia Pingan got up and came over, "Sit down!"

This is to...

Hongyan was stiff all over, "Lang Jun..."

"What are you thinking? Sit down."

Swan Yan sat down, his whole body was as stiff as a wooden stake.

Du He looked happy outside.

Lang Jun, is this enlightened?

Wonderful!

He glanced at Ming Jing who was washing clothes next to him, and felt that he had made a mistake in the past.

Lang Jun is a great talent and handsome, so he naturally likes women, but why didn't he sleep with Ming Jing, but chose Hongyan instead?

He couldn't help but think of the emperor.

Li Zhi's first few children were all born in the palace, that is to say, when he was still young, he couldn't wait to become a palace man.

Why! This is hunger for food!

Swan Goose... really is a great hero.

As long as you get the hang of it, the rest will follow.

Go back to find a matchmaker?

Du He felt something was wrong.

At the level of the Jia family, how can the marriage of the head of the family be decided by a matchmaker?

Want to get married!

The granddaughters of the old men can take a look, and the Cui family can also take a look.

The future is boundless!

Du He was secretly happy, feeling that the old Jia's family had become more and more stable on the Kangzhuang Avenue.

Inside, Jia Pingan did a few operations and muttered: "The face is too slippery, it's not sticky."

Hongyan has always felt that she is ugly, but her skin is extraordinarily smooth, which is the envy of many women. Hearing Lang Jun's praise at this moment, he couldn't help secretly happy.

"The description here is darker, so it looks like a black girl."

But Jia Pingan just wanted to put on makeup for her.

Am I thinking too much?

Hongyan was frustrated.

After putting on makeup later, Jia Pingan looked at the dark-skinned female crown and said, "Get ready, go outside the imperial city and pretend to be a ghost."

…

In the carriage, Hongyan wanted to touch his face, but Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "Don't break it."

Hongyan lowered his head and asked suddenly: "Mr. Lang, what are you doing here?"

Jia Ping'an said: "You go outside the imperial city later, calm down, put this copper coin outside, and then say something..."

Jia Pingan took out a copper coin, "Calm down, put it down and go, go to Pingkangfang, someone will wait for you there."

Hongyan was a little nervous, "Mr. Lang, this can't be a baby that can turn the world upside down."

Jia Pingan: "..."

"It's just a copper coin. After today, forget about it."

Hongyan is a slave, life and death are in the hands of Jia Pingan, which is why Jia Pingan asked her to play tricks.

Arrived outside the imperial city later, Hongyan went down.

At this moment, she has become a steady female crown, looking like she is in her thirties.

She walked in front of the imperial city, her heart beating faster.

What if the arrangements made by Mr. Lang are inappropriate?

Then will I be killed?

Her face was flushed, fortunately it was covered by the makeup outside.

But thinking about how tolerant my husband is to me...the slaves of other people's family are not treated as well as the Jia family's, and the attitude of the master's family is even more different.

For such a good man!

Hongyan encouraged herself.

When the sergeant guarding the gate saw a female crown coming, he shouted: "Stop!"

"What's up?" asked another.

Hongyan Jishou, went to take out his cuffs.

Alert!

Several sergeants held the handle of the knife and stared at the female crown.

Hongyan took out a copper coin wrapped in a string, "I found this thing in front of the Taoist statue in the morning. There was a word on the ground: If this son is filial, the fire will continue."

She put the copper coins on the ground, turned around and left.

Free and easy!

Hongyan circled back from the other side. She was worried about being followed, so she kept turning her head.

According to Jia Ping'an's arrangement, she entered Pingkangfang.

Where is your lord?

Jia Pingan said he would come to pick him up.

How about Keren?

When he reached an alley, a hand suddenly stretched out.

Hongyan wanted to scream, but held back, and was dragged in.

Master Jia was inside, and he handed a bundle to Hongyan, "The alley over there is blocked by Wang Lao Er, and someone is blocking this side, so you quickly change your clothes, there is a wet towel inside, and wipe off the dirt on your face." , the yellow crown is also temporarily removed, and the hair is wiped, it is all white, tsk tsk!"

Hongyan hesitated to speak, thinking to himself, Mr. Slave is a woman! Is it appropriate to change clothes like this?

"The entrance of the alley can't be blocked for too long, change it quickly."

Hongyan wanted to go in more, but was worried that someone would come in from there.

Finally, she changed clothes behind Jia Ping'an.

She didn't realize that the person she trusted the most was Master Jia.

Jia Pingan heard the rustling voice behind him, and said angrily, "I don't know how to go in?"

Hongyan took off her outer clothes with a red face, "I'm afraid there will be someone inside."

Jia Ping'an wanted to laugh, but in the end he was speechless looking at the sky.

He was thinking about the effect of sending that thing into the palace.

The thread was soaked in salt and brine, and it could be burned with a fire, but only the outer layer of material was burned, and the inner thread was not damaged at all.

This child…

Sister, this child must be a son!

As for why the word filial piety was written.

Li Zhicai is in his twenties, and according to historical trends, he can live another thirty years.

Thirty years!

Once that child becomes an adult, Li Zhi feels that he can still live for decades. In his eyes, the adult princes are all threats.

So the word filial piety should be highlighted at this time.

Filial piety crushes everything.

Queen Wang and others said that Chen Wang Li Zhongmin is eager to learn, unbelievably intelligent, and extremely heroic...

Good words don’t cost money, but they can’t be used on the prince.

When Li Zhi heard that this son was a heroic man with an IQ of 250, and that Sister's son was honest and had only one advantage, filial piety, who would he think was better?

Whether as an emperor or from the perspective of an old father, of course a filial son is good.

And the son with an IQ of 250 is his own threat.

hehe!

Jia Pingan felt that he was too bad.

…

"Your Majesty, a female crown outside the imperial city sent a copper coin, saying that it was found in front of the Taoist statue in the morning, and there are words on the ground..."

"What word?"

Li Zhi felt that this thing was talking and a little tired.

However, in order to increase their status, the old Li family said that their ancestors were the Taoist patriarch Laozi.

So he must maintain a respectful posture.

"If this son is filial, the fire will continue."

Huh!

Li Zhi found it interesting.

"Your Majesty, the servant has checked and found nothing abnormal."

Shen Qiu disappeared without a trace.

Li Zhi smiled, "Go to Wu Mei."

Wu Mei is already bedridden, and the midwife and medical officer are waiting.

In the atmosphere of a battle, Li Zhi came.

"A female crown sent this earlier, saying that if this son is filial, the fire will continue."

Li Zhiti was slipping the copper coin, thinking it was ridiculous.

What kind of thread burns continuously?

"I don't think this thread will burn."

Such tricks are quite boring to Li Zhi.

He looked at Wu Mei with scrutiny.

Who made this?

"Your Majesty, my concubines don't know."

"The Wu family hasn't entered the capital yet, it was my negligence." Li Zhi said casually.

This is suspicion.

Wu Mei had a headache. She knew Jia Ping'an better than Li Zhi. When she saw the copper coin, she knew it was written by Adi. The point is, she knows that the Jia family has recently gained a female crown.

The whole world abandoned her, only that young man was planning to run for her and the child in his stomach.

She was lying on her back with tears rolling down her eyes.

This woman is pretending to cry!

Concubine Xiao Shu would cry when she made a mistake, crying pitifully, in order to ask for his forgiveness.

But Wu Mei wept silently.

Li Zhi became a little impatient.

"It's getting hot."

He doesn't like arguing with crying women, so speak with facts.

Wang Zhongliang took a look at Wu Mei, and felt that this woman was really unlucky, because she hit the emperor's head.

Today, Changsun Wuji is away again, and he once again suggested that the emperor should establish a prince as early as possible, so as to reassure the hearts of the people in the world. Suggestions for candidates are given in the memorial: Li Zhong, the empress' fake son Chen Wang.

In the memorial, Chen Wang Li Zhong was praised, what is His Majesty's heroic appearance, what is sensitive and studious, humble and polite.

Wang Zhongliang remembered that after the emperor finished reading, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed and his eyes were deep.

This is not happy anymore.

He asked someone to light the candle, and then held the thread on the copper coin, and put the candle on it.

Wu Mei tilted her head to look, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

So what if the emperor says that he has ulterior motives?

The emperor is already powerless to deal with Changsun Wuji and his gang at this moment, and the two women in the palace are sharing the same bed with him, which makes him exhausted physically and mentally.

He needs help.

As long as he can show his value, the emperor will not give up.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath.

Li Zhi watched this scene casually.

The flame of the candle touched the thin line.

The fire sprang up at once, and Wang Zhongliang was startled, and threw it out subconsciously.

Copper coins and thin wires danced in the air with flames.

Wang Zhongliang felt that he was going to die.

He frantically grabbed the thin thread, but immediately thought that the thin thread would be burned.

But it was too late.

The thin wire was still burning, and after rolling it a few times, the flames became smaller.

Everyone thinks the line is gone.

The flame went out, Wang Zhongliang picked up the copper coin, and then went to touch the thin wire.

It should be ashes.

Li Zhi got up casually, if it wasn't for Wu Mei's labor, scolding would be indispensable.

But even if he doesn't scold, he will be indifferent to this woman as punishment recently.

Huh!

Wang Zhongliang held the thin thread, and as soon as he let go, the copper coins swayed below.

"Not broken?!"

Li Zhi was taken aback, "Bring it here."

Wang Zhongliang brought the copper coin over, and Li Zhi felt something was wrong as soon as he pinched the thin line.

Not broken!

He shook the thin wire a few times, and the copper coin swayed, quite stable.

"this…"

Li Zhi was stunned, "How can this continue? Go, go find that female crown!"

A servant has gone.

Wu Mei looked at the copper coin in disbelief.

"Isn't the fire starting? Why does it keep going?"

Someone said: "How about... burn it again?"

You idiot!

Wang Zhongliang found someone more stupid than himself, so he shouted: "Get out!"

This is a copper coin found in front of the statue of Daozu. Burning it once is disrespect to Daozu. Burning it again...

Do you think your face is bigger than Daozu?

Li Zhi looked calm, but he was quite shocked in his heart.

Once the cloth is burned, it will then be reduced to ashes, which he knows very well. But a thin thread is intact after burning, why?

Could it be...

He thought of the words of the female crown.

—If this son is filial, the fire will continue.

Could this be a suggestion from Daozu?

If this is the case, then Wu Mei's birth must be her son.

If it is really a son...

Li Zhi coughed dryly, and said softly: "You are a good child."

Wu Mei responded with a smile.

Li Zhi went out, called the midwives and medical officers, and ordered: "You must do your best, if you are lazy, you will be severely punished!"

There was no emotion in Wu Mei's eyes. At night, she took out the copper coin and found an excuse to drive people out.

She walked to the edge of the candlestick with difficulty, and lit the thin thread again.

The thin line is burning.

immediately reduced to ashes.

Wu Mei covered her mouth and smiled.

That brother!

I don't know what method he used, but he can make the thin thread burn twice before turning into ashes.

Sure enough, it was his handwriting.

The emperor is the most superstitious creature in the world. On the one hand, he feels that he is not a god-given emperor, and on the other hand, he tries his best to find evidence that he is the illegitimate child of God. Therefore, in all dynasties, auspiciousness has become a disaster.

With auspiciousness, it proves God's approval of the emperor.

So Li Zhi swelled instantly when he saw such a miracle of continuous fire.

This is a gift from God to me!

But Wu Mei is different!

Her life has been rough, and she doesn't have much respect for the gods at the moment. In addition, she judges that Jia Ping'an did it, so she feels that there is a problem.

That little brother is good at fooling people, she knows it well, so she wants to try.

She put the coins under her pillow and lay down.

Filial piety?

is also good!

She fell asleep peacefully.

…

Midnight.

Zhang Tianxia took a nap outside the door and waited.

"Come on!"

He heard the voice, looked up, and saw the palace guard on duty open the door.

"Zhaoyi thinks of Ye?"

In the late stage, Wu Mei wakes up more frequently at night.

Wu Mei lay on the bed, and said in a calm tone: "Go find the midwife and the medical officer, order Zhang Tian to go down and watch the delivery room, and not allow anyone to enter."

The palace man was taken aback.

"Zhaoyi!" Zhang Tianxia came in.

Wu Mei said: "Call someone to help me to the delivery room."

Zhang Tianxia responded, "Do you want to inform His Majesty?"

Wu Mei shook her head, a stern look flashed in her eyes, "I asked the midwife, some will give birth overnight, your Majesty has worked hard, so there is no need. Also, keep an eye on those people, the midwife and the medical officer will also keep an eye on them when they come, in a word, What I gave birth must not be leaked."

She was so calm that she was almost cold-blooded.

"Help me up."

Wu Mei thought of Jia Ping'an's confession, "Help me walk."

If you insist on walking before delivery, you will have better delivery.

"Zhaoyi."

A group of people thought Wu Zhaoyi was really crazy.

"quick!"

Wu Mei was helped up and walked back and forth in front of the delivery room.

The midwife is here.

Stop it, but failed.

The medical officer is here.

Stop.