Daqin: More sons and more blessings, building a long-lived family

Yi Xiaochuan watched the newsboy who continued to hawk go away, his eyes were full of confusion.

If history changes, what should he do?

Will the modern times they once lived in be affected?

Will his parents and relatives disappear?

If he can really return to modern times, and the modern times have changed, will he still have a place to live?

A series of unknowns made him feel that his future was bleak.

Yi Xiaochuan took the newspaper in his hand and returned to the deep mountain in a daze.

The whole person seems to have lost his soul.

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Chapter 81 Lu's Pheasant is Eager to Seek a Child, All Schools of Thought, and Novelists Come!

The flickering of the candles made the entire Ye Mansion's study room brightly lit.

Ye Xuan was wearing a crown of inlaid golden hair and a white gown with golden silk and moon, sitting in front of the desk.

In his hand, he was reviewing the manuscripts and pictures of his newspaper.

"Dong dong."

Suddenly the door of the study knocked.

The candle seemed to be disturbed.

Jumped violently a few times.

"Husband."

"come in."

Following Ye Xuan's words, Lu Zhi walked in with a bowl of soup.

The scorching light illuminates her appearance at this moment.

Wearing a light green dark suit, her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, and her waist is full.

"Husband, this is the soup that I personally made for you."

Lu Zhi served the soup.

Ye Xuan glanced at Tang.

Cistanche lamb bone soup.

There is a certain effect of helping men.

Ye Xuan wanted to catch Tang's hand.

He remembered that he drank pigeon soup with eucommia dangshen yesterday, stewed pigeon with astragalus and wolfberries the day before yesterday, sheep waist soup with cistanche and wolfberries the day before yesterday, old duck soup with cordyceps sinensis the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday...

Ye Xuan couldn't help but looked up at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi groaned with a smile on his face.

15 Seeing Ye Xuan looking over, she couldn't help smiling and asked, "Husband, what's the matter?"

"...Lady, isn't this a little too sweet?"

Ye Xuan was speechless.

"Husband is overworked on weekdays, so it's time to make up for it."

"Could it be that my husband doesn't like the soup made by my concubine?"

Lu Zhi took a spoonful of the soup, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"The taste is rich and fragrant, and the smell of mutton has been completely eliminated."

"The taste of cistanche is also well integrated into the soup."

"It tastes the same as ordinary cistanche mutton bone soup."

"Or, my husband, you don't like cistanche, or mutton?"

"That's not it!"

Ye Xuan knew what Lu Zhi was up to, put on a heroic attitude, picked up the soup and drank it all in one gulp, and then ate all the cistanche and mutton in it.

Lu Zhi's eyes lit up slightly.

He glanced at the newspaper manuscripts and accompanying pictures that Ye Xuan had already read.

"Husband, it's getting late, how about I come to help you?"

Ye Xuan naturally knew why Lu Zhi was so considerate.

Hiding is impossible.

Moreover, this is also the public food that he should pay as a husband.

The two of them reviewed the newspaper manuscripts and accompanying pictures.

"Husband."

Lu Zhi suddenly made a sound.

She picked up a newspaper manuscript and handed it to Ye Xuan.

"Husband, look."

Ye Xuan took a look.

A raised eyebrow.

This is a manuscript criticizing the imperial court. Taxes and labor are heavy, and the people are in dire straits. It even has the meaning of criticizing Qin Shihuang implicitly.

Good guy.

How courageous.

How dare you write such a thing.

If Qin Shihuang knew about this, the person who wrote it would definitely be implicated.

He directly drew a big "X" in the upper left corner, and typed the newspaper manuscript back.

At the same time, a warning was issued on the newspaper manuscript that was typed back.

The court Feier and others can discuss it.

This kind of newspaper manuscript that criticized the imperial court secretly satirized Qin Shihuang.

It is absolutely not allowed to be placed in newspapers at present.

If it is put up, I am afraid that the newspaper office, himself, and even the entire Ye Mansion will be implicated.

Ye Xuan was glad that Lu Zhi found this "problematic" newspaper manuscript.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

"My lady has worked hard."

Ye Xuan expressed his condolences.

Since marrying Lu Zhi, a virtuous housemate, Lu Zhi has managed the back house in an orderly manner, and those beauties have become much more disciplined, and they no longer dance around with demons.

Moreover, in terms of financial management of the back house, Lu Zhi also did an excellent job.

Sometimes even when dealing with some official affairs, Lu Zhi also helps to make suggestions.

Although Lu Zhi is a daughter, she is not inferior to a man in the slightest!

And this time, Lu Zhi also helped him a lot.

Let him find out that he has deceptive pig teammates.

Gave him a wake up call.

Lu Zhi smiled gently.

"My husband doesn't need to say that, this is what a concubine should do."

"The manuscript has been reviewed, my husband..."

Her words implied.

Ye Xuan naturally understood what she wanted to do by doing so much.

Put away all the reviewed manuscripts and pictures, and blow out the lights in the study.

The two left and went to Lu Zhi's room.

The curtain covered the two people on the bed.

Shadowy.

The candle flickered.

The night passed.

The next day.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes.

He glanced at Lu Zhi who was sleeping soundly beside him, Lu Zhi's eyes were closed tightly, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, his crystal white face was flushed with blush, and his face was full of tiredness.

It was too late to have a heart-to-heart talk with Lu Zhi last night.

This is caused by not getting enough sleep.

Ye Xuan understood why Lu Zhi was so gracious to ask him to stay in her room these days.

Because it has been a while since Lu's pheasant married into Ye Mansion.

But she has no children.

When I saw other concubines, their children were around their knees.