V2.Chapter 339

Yu Wan first took the child to Helian's house to greet the old lady. She was stayed overnight by the old lady. The next day, she rushed to Sishui Street. The carriage stopped in front of the house on Sishui Street. Toot's little black egg jumped down.

Everyone carried a basket of tangerines in their hands and went into the house.

"Ah yo!" As soon as Zi Su collected the plate and went back to the kitchen, she almost collided with the three of them. Despite their chubby fatness, they didn't respond slowly, and they avoided it in a flash.

They are little fat boys, but they are also the most flexible little fat boys in the world!

"Hello, Sister Zisu!" Erbao greeted sweetly.

The father and son were sitting in the study and playing chess, and when they heard Er Bao's voice, they put down the chess pieces in their hands. King Yan was not only a bookworm, but also a chess idiot. Not as good as those little guys who are hurting.

King Yan didn't play chess either, and his son didn't want it either, so he flashed out, faster than the dark guard!

"Grandpa! I miss you so much!" Xiaobao was the first to see him and ran to him.

"Did Grandpa eat well in the few days we were away? Did you sleep well?" Erbao said thoughtfully, and the simple and rude Xiaobao was instantly compared by him.

Xiaobao glared at him resentfully, and hugged King Yan with his little hands, occupying King Yan's arms and not giving Erbao a hug.

Erbao is not angry, he turned his head, looked at Yan Jiuchao who was walking slowly, and said sweetly, "Daddy, we are back."

Yan Jiuchao snorted, rubbed his little head, rubbed Dabao's, looked at the small basket they were carrying, and said, "What are you wearing?"

"Oranges!" Xiaobao answered quickly.

Erbao has a cute face: "It's a tangerine sent by my grandma, and my grandma picked it by herself."

How about first? Still not as beautiful as Erbao said.

Xiaobao looked at his daddy's face with admiration, and pouted his little mouth in frustration.

The father and son waited for Yu Wan at the door for a while, and when they saw her coming too, they returned to the house with a few little guys in their arms.

At the other end, Xiao Zhenting also heard the voices of a few little guys, and came over with a mighty force. King Yan gave him a few glances, but he didn't see it.

"Let Grandpa Xiao see Dabao!" Xiao Zhenting lifted Dabao up.

Dabao blinked at him with big black eyes.

The couple didn't have time to say anything about Dabao's falling into the water, but who is Xiao Zhenting? It's okay.

As expected of Cong'er's child, there is no one else with such courage.

Xiao Zhenting nodded with satisfaction and threw the big treasure high.

"Wow—" Dabao exclaimed excitedly.

"I want me too!"

"Second treasure too!"

The two little guys hugged Xiao Zhenting's thighs and held them high.

Several people were frantic for a while, and laughed out a row of piglets.

After the play, several people did not forget to share the tangerines brought from the palace with their families.

"This is picked by Grandma too, you should eat it slowly." Erbao said.

After the delivery, the three went to Shangguanyan's house with a small basket on their backs. However, what Shangguanyan got was not only the tangerines, but also a few small flowers picked by the palace.

Hua Hua was given to the little sister in Shangguan Yan's belly.

"It's Auntie." Shangguan Yan corrected.

"Sister." Xiaobao said.

Smaller than them, she is my sister!

The so-and-so in the belly looked at her little DD, and suddenly suspected that she was born...

There is a big difference between whether there are children in a family. The house of King Yan and Xiao Zhenting is noisy again. The three little black eggs come and go back and forth, and the courtyard is full of their small voices.

There was a little smile in the eyes of King Yan who had been melancholy for a long time.

In the past few days when the little guy was away, his appetite had not improved. Seeing his eyes full of joy, Zisu gave Poria a wink. The two went to the kitchen and made a few bowls of mutton noodles and brought them out.

As soon as the little guys smelled the meat, their stomachs groaned.

"My lord, let's accompany the young master to eat." Zisu said.

King Yan nodded and sat down at the open-air stone table. The three little guys climbed up on the stone bench, grabbed chopsticks in their little hands, and looked at King Yan without blinking.

King Yan moved his chopsticks to take the first bite, and then they began to wheeze.

The first and third snacks are very fragrant.

Yu Wan stood in front of the window, withdrew the gaze that fell on the four of them, and turned around with a smile. Yan Jiuchao was struggling with his own pills. The juice is boiled into pills and swallowed with water.

Once in the morning and once in the evening, twenty pills at a time, the pills were no more than the size of a grain of rice, and ordinary people swallowed them in one bite, but Yan Jiuchao had to swallow them one by one.

Yu Wan looked at his serious and clumsy appearance, and couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Are you a child?

Kids can take pills better than you...

He finally swallowed all twenty of them, and Yan Jiuchao's stomach was full of water. He lowered his head, lifted his shirt, and looked at his small round belly with bitterness.

So it's father and son, isn't it?

Yu Wan chuckled.

Thinking of something, Yu Wan's expression became serious: "We just leave, will my grandma be okay? Will the queen embarrass her?"

Yan Jiuchao put down her shirt and said, "She is too busy to take care of herself, and has no time to embarrass grandma."

Yu Wan looked at him puzzled: "What... what have you done, why do you say that the queen is so overwhelmed?"

Yan Jiuchao said indifferently: "The monarch found out that Tan's head is on the head, and the old accounts of the year will be turned out one by one."

At dusk, the setting sun was like blood. Mrs. Tan carried two buckets of water on a shoulder pole and returned to the nunnery with a blank expression.

Just after entering the door of the nunnery, the little nun complained and opened: "Why have you been there for so long? Didn't I just ask you to pick up some water? Why don't you run and be lazy again! Waiting for your water to cook!"

Without arguing, Mr. Tan silently carried the bucket to the front of the water tank, holding the handle of the bucket with one hand and the bottom of the bucket with the other, and poured the stream water into it.

The little nun hummed: "I don't care, it's all your fault. I've waited for you for so long without water to cook. Now I'm going to go to the evening class. Come and cook!"

"I don't burn." Tan said, "I carry the water, and you cook the rice."

"You!" The little nun choked.

Tan said lightly: "If you like to do it or not, you will be hungry if you don't do it."

"You...Did you steal food on the way?" The little nun rudely pulled Mrs. Tan's arm.

Tan said: "I don't, but I'm older and hungry than you."

After saying that, Mrs Tan withdrew her arm, ignored her, and bent over to grab the second bucket of water.

The little nun said angrily: "You must have eaten it! You secretly took something to eat outside! You also deliberately did not fetch water to let me cook! After a while, the teacher will come back, and I will tell her!"

"As you like." Tan said.

Mr. Tan also poured the second bucket of water into the water tank.

If two buckets of water are not enough, I have to wash up at night and have breakfast tomorrow morning. Mrs. Tan needs to carry water several times.

Mr. Tan hung the bucket on the pole and carried it out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the wooden door of the nunnery, he saw several tall guards and a man dressed as a servant.

These guards wore the armor of the Royal Forest Army, and the servant--

When the Tan family was still at Helian's house, he followed Helian Beiming in and out of the palace many times, and naturally he had seen the celebrity in front of the monarch.

"Eunuch Wang." She greeted in astonishment.

"Mrs. Helian." Wang's housekeeper insisted on brushing and bowing.

Mrs. Tan put down the pole and made a Buddha salute with one hand: "There is no Mrs. Helian here, only the poor nun. The father-in-law can call the poor nun's name Linghui."

The waiter in the palace looked at her up and down. Rao heard that she had lost her hair as a nun and was always with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, but what he saw with his own eyes still surprised him.

In the past, Mrs. Yipin, who was surrounded by stars, actually wore a nun's clothes, stepped on woven straw sandals, and carried a burden on her thin shoulders, living an unimaginably difficult life.

Wang's inner servant felt a little uncomfortable, and he sighed: "Madam, why are you suffering?"

Mrs Tan didn't answer him: "Is the prince here to offer incense?"

"Have you come to the pilgrims?" The little nun walked over chatteringly and looked at the solemn and majestic guards, and couldn't help being a little scared.

The prince heard the little nun yelling at Mrs. Tan outside the door. He didn't even give him a straight look. He turned his head with a cold snort and continued to watch Mrs. Tan, with a respectful tone: "The slave is Mrs. Xuan was ordered to enter the palace."

It is self-evident by whom.

Tan's eyes moved, Yu Guang glanced at the little nun beside him, and said to the waiter in the king: "The poor nun has long since faded out of the world, the prince, please come back."

On the way from the palace servant to the king, combined with His Majesty's words, he vaguely guessed something. This Tan family is living in seclusion here. I'm afraid there is something hidden. Now that he is meeting with Tan family, he is more and more certain of his guess. .

The servant of the king smiled lightly: "The servant did not come to ask the madam to show you, your majesty has a decree to announce that you enter the palace, whether you are Madam Helian or Mrs. Linghui, please follow the servant to the palace. Bar."

Wang's inner servant was also a rank eunuch, and he called himself a miscellaneous family in front of his wife, but the wife of the Helian family had a noble status. Even if she was a nun, he didn't really regard her as a humble wife.

However, no matter how the Tan family has an identity, there is no way to resist the purpose.

Mrs Tan lowered her eyes, paused, and said in a low voice, "Father-in-law please wait a moment, the poor man will go and change his clothes."

"Hey, where are you going? You haven't carried water yet!" The little nun grabbed her.

"Presumptuous!" Wang's servant screamed, the little nun shivered in fright, and let go of Mrs Tan.

Mrs Tan changed into a clean cloth, took off her straw sandals, and put on plain cloth shoes.

Her dignity is imprinted in her bones, and the rough linen also has a calm and luxurious bearing.

She walked slowly to the door of the nunnery: "Eunuch Wang, let's go."

The imperial servant bowed, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation: "Madam, please."

"You... you can't... ah—"

Before the little nun could finish speaking, the servant of the king pulled away with a whisk.

The old nun went to the town to buy rice and grain. When she returned to the nunnery, there was only the little nun left in the yard. She frowned and said, "Where's Linghui?"

The little nun covered her swollen face and said, "A father-in-law surnamed Wang came to the palace and took her away!"

"What?" The old nun suddenly changed color, "Are you sure your surname is Wang?"

The little nun nodded aggrieved.

It hurts her, can she not remember his surname?

The little nun said: "I heard it with my own ears, Linghui called him the prince! Linghui seems to recognize him, Master Shi, who is he?"

Who else is the father-in-law surnamed Wang? The king's confidant, the eunuch!

The old nun's heart sank: "Damn! This is all over!"

"What's the matter?" The little nun asked in confusion.

She only knew that Linghui was the wife of the Helian family and was detained here because of a crime, but she didn't know that the person detaining the Tan family was not a member of the Helian family. People's lives, guarding the Tan family day and night, and even giving the Tan family "good" fruit to eat.

The old nun didn't have time to pay attention to her, so she went back to the house to get the money, and immediately went down the mountain in the carriage that brought the rice and grain back to the nunnery.

"who?"

The old nun rushed in recklessly and was stopped by the guards at the gate.

The old nun hurriedly took out the token from her waist and handed it to the guard: "I want to see the national teacher!"

The guard recognized this token, which was the highest-level token of the National Teacher Hall. Except for Wanfeng, he had never seen it on the second person. Those who could hold it were the ones most trusted by the National Teacher.

But unfortunately, the national teacher is in retreat.

The guard looked at her and said, "The national teacher is in retreat, you can come back another day, or you can stay here. I will arrange a room for you."

Where does this come from? One hundred thousand urgent things! If you delay for a while, the sky will collapse!

The old nun said in a hurry: "Can you pass it on? I'm really in a hurry! Look at this token, when the national teacher gave it to me that day, he said that whenever I come to find it with the token You can see him!"

"This..." This is true, this token can meet the national teacher, but...the national teacher told them not to disturb him before retreating.

The old nun's face sank: "This is a matter of life and death for the National Teacher's Hall! What really happened, the National Teacher is to blame, can you afford it?"

The guard scratched his head in embarrassment.

The old nun hurriedly urged: "Go quickly! The national teacher will definitely meet me!"

The guard took the token to the forbidden area where the national teacher retreated, and explained the situation to the dead soldier guarding the forbidden area.

"The national teacher said not to disturb him." The dead man said.

The guard explained: "I know, but the teacher said that there is really an important matter. No matter what, you can show the token to the national teacher first."

The dead man took the token and entered the secret room. The secret room has two floors. The outer layer is guarded by Wanfeng, and the innermost is the national teacher.

The dead man gave Wan Feng the token: "There is an old nun who asked to see the national teacher."

"Old nun?" Wan Feng touched his chin, his eyes flashed, and he pretended to say, "I accept the token, you let her wait! My master is at a critical juncture in retreat, and if he disturbs him, he will go into trouble!"

The old nun hit a nail and couldn't, so she hurried to the palace.

She also has the token of the palace, and she met the queen.

"What did you say? Your Majesty announced the Tan family to the palace? Why didn't you come to inform this palace about such an important matter? Where are you going to the National Teacher's Palace!!!" The queen was so angry that she was about to explode.

What the old nun thought was that if the national teacher made a move, people could be stopped on the road. This idea was perfect at first, but no one expected the national teacher to retreat. She went to the national teacher's palace. Shi has been led into the palace by the palace servant.

The Tan family did not dare to betray them, because the queen was favored, and the national teacher was highly relied on by the monarch. Can the monarch still beat the queen and the national teacher's hall?

Tan's no longer has to worry about, and their secrets can't be kept...

"Quick! Set up the imperial study!"

The queen got into the luan car, took a small road and rushed to the imperial study at the fastest speed.

When she got off the Luan Jia, Mrs. Tan was letting the waiter of the king lead him down another road.

Just tell Mrs Tan that He Liansheng is in her hands, Mrs Tan will not talk nonsense.

It doesn't matter whether He Liansheng is really in her hands, because now Mrs Tan is in the palace and there is no way to verify it. She can bet that she didn't catch He Liansheng, but the queen is confident that Mrs Tan will not take her son. life to gamble.

This is something that no mother in the world would do, not to mention that Tan is a greater mother than ordinary women.

The queen has a bottom line in her heart, and is not as panicked as before.

As long as she stabilizes the Tan family now, she will have her own way in the future!

The queen took a deep breath and looked coldly at the Tan family and the princes walking towards this side.

However, just when she was about to speak, Concubine Yun came behind her and picked up the stick in her hand.

"Bah!"

Concubine Yun jumped up and knocked the queen unconscious with a stick!

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Fat chapter, ask for a monthly pass, alright~