Chapter 267 Who will win the destiny? (Thirty)

The sun was shining and the main courtyard was even more warm. The girl Xiaomei pushed the little baby under the thick shade of the tree, and Xiaoliu sat in the corner of the courtyard with Hou Zonglin in a regular manner. Xiaoliu recognized a few words and took a thin booklet to read something to Hou Zonglin.

When Hou Dayong stepped into the yard, Xiao Liu stood up in a panic. In such a powerful family, without the owner's allowance, the servants could not be the master of the little master casually. Hou Dayong had been in the Great Zhou Dynasty for several years and had become accustomed to the way of thinking of this era. He understood why Xiao Liu showed panic.

"This is what my wife asked me to read." Xiao Liu lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Hou Dayong had no intention of blaming Xiao Liu. He took a thin booklet and flipped through it. It was filled with simple Tang Dynasty quatrains, and then smiled and said, "I didn't blame you. These Tang Dynasty quatrains are the essence of life. Even if you read it to Zong Lin, there is no problem." Hou Dayong handed the booklet back to Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu's face turned slightly red, and took the booklet. He still looked at his toes.

Hou Zonglin had already seen his father, so he climbed his father's thigh and said, "Sir (the honorable title for his father in the Great Zhou Dynasty, not the adults in the officialdom), I can recite poems."

"Then you can recite it to me."

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown." When Hou Zonglin recited this poem, he was silly and shaking his head, and his face was full of seriousness.

At this moment, a child ran in outside the door. He quietly turned into the yard and suddenly found his father Hou Dayong in the yard. He was startled and crawled into the back of a bush of extremely dense flowers with great cleverness. This child was Hou Hu who was naughty in the yard and made a mess.

Hou Hu looked at his father in the flowers. Seeing his father holding Hou Zonglin to the shade of the tree, for some reason, he suddenly remembered his mother who often wiped tears in the room. He felt sour and disgusted. He looked down at the ground, found a small stone, and threw it in the direction where his father was.

Hou Dayong had just put Hou Zonglin on the ground and bent down to pick up his youngest son who had just woken up. Suddenly, a stone flew out of the grass. When Hou Dayong saw the stone flying over, he held the baby in his hand and kicked the stone with his feet. The stone was not too fast, Hou Dayong was extremely quick and kicked the flying stone aside.

Hou Dayong had sharp eyes and saw a small figure among the flowers. He immediately guessed that his son Hou Hu was making a headache and secretly liked him. He was about to shout out, but several stones flew over the flowers.

A small pebbles in the river touched Hou Zonglin's forehead without bias. Hou Hu was small and had little strength, but the pebbles were hard and hard. When they touched Hou Zonglin's forehead, they immediately turned green. He was the son of Fu Nizi. Everyone in the mansion held it in his hands and was afraid of falling off, and they held it in their mouths and were afraid of melting. They had almost never been touched by stones. At this time, they felt a piercing pain and cried out "wow".

After Fu Ying came back from the palace, she felt a little tired, so she sat in the room for a while and asked Xiao Liu to take off her thick makeup. While thinking about her worries, she was waiting for Hou Dayong to come back. When she heard Hou Dayong's voice appearing in the yard, she was a little depressed and lazily did not go to the yard.

Suddenly, he heard his son's crying sound coming from the yard. Fu Ying had never heard his son crying so loudly, so she quickly walked out of the yard.

As the saying goes: The son is the mother's heart. Fu Ying saw the bruises and swelling on Hou Zonglin's forehead. Even though she was a hero among women, tears quickly filled her eyes. She hugged Hou Zonglin, but she did not dare to touch the bruises and swelling with her hands, but just blew it with her mouth.

Hou Hu, who was in trouble, came to the middle of the yard after Hou Dayong scolded him. Hou Hu was dressed like a noble young man from Daliang, but his expensive outfit was covered with dust. When Hou Dayong was a child, he was always famous for his naughtyness. If he had added his daughter in another world, he already had seven children. At present, it seems that only Hou Hu had the most similar personality to him when he was a child.

"Why did you hit your brother with a stone?" Hou Dayong gave a stern face and taught his son Hou Hu a lesson.

Hou Hu looked at his father in surprise. In the Sumo tribe, if such a thing happens, he will definitely be beaten by his father. He is ready to be beaten, but his majestic father did not beat him, but just asked with a little reproach.

Hou Hu couldn't answer his father's question, and he regretted it after throwing the stone. He was unwilling to admit his mistake, so he kept his neck in his mouth and said nothing.

Fu Ying looked at the bruises on her son's forehead. Although she felt very distressed, she felt relieved when she saw that her son was only injured by flesh and blood, and she walked to Hou Hu, calmly but still said: "Hou Hu, how much trouble you have caused these days? A few days ago, she made Xiaolu sister cry and broke the water tank in the kitchen in the front yard. Also, you are young, you can't open the bow but you have to show off and almost hurt yourself. Today, it seems that it's impossible not to teach a lesson." After saying that, she added another casually, "I don't know how your mother disciplines."

Although Hou Hu was young, he knew that Fu Niang was in the mansion with a noble status and he had always stayed away from him. Today, he sneaked to the main courtyard to cause trouble. He had originally lowered his head and accepted Fu Ying's lesson, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly became angry at the young age, so he raised his head and tilted his neck and said, "Don't say to me, my mother."

Fu Ying said the last sentence, and knew that she had made up her mind, so she kept silent and turned her head to look at Hou Dayong.

After Ajige returned to the main courtyard, Fu Ying was also humiliated for two days. After two days, she accepted this fact. She personally arranged for Ajige's courtyard. She asked the butler Qin Jiahe not to neglect Ajige. Ajige had to provide it according to Qiuju's standards. Hou Dayong also accused Fu Ying of this practice.

Ajige was shaking and wandering for thousands of miles, and finally settled down. In her heart, whether it was a man from Sumo or a man from the Great Zhou, as long as he was a noble man, many women in the land had guessed the result today since they went north. After arriving in Daliang, she had already known Fu Ying's noble identity from Du Gangdi's words, so she silently accepted such arrangements. However, not long after she arrived in Daliang, Hou Dayong hurried out from Daliang to save the disaster. The two were only a few times when they were together. Sometimes when they thought of the sadness, they burst into tears.

Hou Dayong was unwilling to have a dispute with Hou Hu, so he said with joy: "Hou Hu. If you beat your younger brother, you have done something wrong. If a good man does something wrong, you must apologize. Only those who dare to do it will be a good man. Just like Uncle Ji."

Hou Hu was originally looking at Fu Ying with his neck tilted. When he heard his father say this, he imitated the adults' attitude and bowed to Hou Zonglin who was still scolding, saying, "Brother, it's wrong for your brother, I'll be punished for you."

Hou Dayong squatted in front of Hou Zonglin and said, "Brother accidentally hit you. He has already apologized with you. You two brothers hold hands and make up."

Hou Dayong asked the two brothers' hands to pull together, and then they shook them, which made them separate.

Xiao Liu sent Hou Hu back to the yard, Hou Dayong and Fu Ying returned to the room. After closing the door, Fu Ying hugged Hou Dayong silently and pressed her face against Hou Dayong's chest. Fu Ying was still breastfeeding. She was quite plump. Seeing that she looked a little lonely, Hou Dayong reached out and pinched Fu Ying's waist, and joked: "My wife, she has such a soft and slim waist."

Fu Ying sighed faintly: "Ajige's waist is very thin."

Hou Dayong smiled and patted Fu Ying on the back and said, "Is your wife jealous?"

"I'm too lazy to be jealous, you men are like this." Speaking of this, Fu Ying walked around Hou Dayong's strong waist with her hands, deeply feeling the familiar taste of her man.

"You little kids are naughty, no matter how light or heavy, don't take it to your heart."

"Alang, don't worry, I know what to do." Although Fu Ying said this, Hou Hu's tilted neck was deeply imprinted in her heart. Before Hou Hu came to Daliang, Hou Zonglin had always been the eldest son of the Hou family. Now, a eldest son, Hou Hu, suddenly appeared. Although he was born in a vassal, this son had the status of the eldest son and was extremely smart. This was not a good thing for Hou Zonglin, so Fu Ying had an inexplicable repulsion towards Hou Hu.

The two hugged each other and talked for a while, and Fu Ying felt a little more comfortable.

"I entered the palace today. When Liumei saw me, she was like seeing her backer. I felt really uncomfortable when I saw her like that. Liumei was the empress dowager, but she was worried all day long. Today, her father entered Daliang, which was also her intention. She told me that she wanted to send 10,000 soldiers into Daliang."

"It turns out that the King of Wei is not just a lobbyist."

"When I think of Liumei and Zongxun, I feel very confused. Your Majesty went too early and too suddenly, leaving behind an orphan and widowed mother without foundation. We were their support, but now, alas!"

"Madam, you are right. How can an orphan and widowed mother without foundation survive in this world? Zong Xun has been growing up for more than ten years. In these ten years, someone will definitely replace him. If at that time, the Chai family, Hou family, and Fu family would probably not be able to escape the disaster of extermination."

"You understand this principle, and I don't want to say more. There is only one thing you must remember that morality is unreliable in this world. Whoever controls the army can dominate the world."

Fu Ying actually understood these principles, but every time she went to the palace to see her sister, she would feel some regret for no reason. She was silent for a while before she said: "This time in the Chanzhou incident, the subordinates of the Zhongshu have already presented the entire situation to the palace. When the sixth sister saw that so many people had drowned, she was very anxious. She said it depends on your meaning, she wanted to kill a few people."

Hou Dayong was a little wary of the empress dowager and said, "Sima Zheng Youlin of Chanzhou is Fan Zhi's nanny. The two families often have contacts. It seems that Fan Zhi has no relationship with this case."

Fu Ying leaned against Hou Dayong and whispered: "Fan Xiang is the leader of all officials. If you move your whole body, I'm afraid it's not so easy to defeat it."
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