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Winter in Chang'an.

Just like this summer, it is lively and noisy, when the powerful dynasty gradually emerges, when one good news comes after another accompanied by the sergeant's horse, when the high places of the city tower, the lamps are lit, the new calendar of the Great Qin Dynasty

The end of the fifth year is coming soon.

Li Yuan drove the car around and rushed straight to the palace. It had been six months since he last left. Counting the days, the little guy who had been kicking in Ying Yushu's belly for many days was about to be born. He Chu

Like a young parent who became a parent, excitement filled Li Yuan's mind, making him unable to tolerate anything anymore.

Inside the palace.

Ying Yushu was lying on the soft brocade couch, with his high belly like a hill. Li Yuan could not take his eyes away from him once he saw him.

"Yu'er, how is this little guy?" Li Yuan took three steps and two steps at a time. Before he could get close to Ying Yushu, he called out urgently.

"Marquis Wu, please stop, Madam has just taken a break." A short, fat man with inverted triangle eyes said in a low voice while blocking Li Yuan's path at an astonishing speed.

"Everyone" was the name given to the older women who were responsible for managing the maids in the palace during the Qin Dynasty. Li Yuan looked at them carefully and found that he was very unfamiliar with these people. From his impressions, there were almost no traces.

"Who do you dare to block my way?" Li Yuan shouted angrily. He did not expect that there would be people in the palace who would stop him from seeing his wife and children.

"I am reporting to Marquis Wu, I am the wife's general supporter of the Ying clan. Now I have the final say on everything in this palace. Even if Marquis Wu comes to see me, I have to let you know first." He had already lost his sight.

The beautiful old woman rolled her eyes proudly and said to Li Yuan with an arrogant expression. While speaking, her body was still blocking Li Yuan's face.

"Your surname is Ying?" Li Yuanyi frowned. He did not expect that when Hu Hai, the second emperor of Qin, killed almost all of the First Emperor's descendants, there would still be people with the surname Ying left alive.

"I am the relegated son of King Xiaowen, ranking seventh. I don't know what Marquis Wu's impression is. The child in Princess Yushu's belly is the only bloodline of my Ying family. So please relax, Marquis Wu. I will risk everything.

Life will also serve the princess to give birth to a healthy child smoothly."

The old woman's body was trembling slightly under Li Yuan's strong pressure, but she bit her lip tightly and mustered all her strength to fight against the fear in her heart.

"King Xiaowen, fuck me!" Li Yuan almost yelled. According to his generation, this King Xiaowen is also the father of Qin Shihuang in history. He is also the cuckold husband who married the famous slut Zhao Ji. This

The short-lived emperor of Qin had almost no great achievements, except for giving birth to a great son.

In terms of seniority, this old woman is actually an elder like Ying Tamase's uncle. Judging from her appearance and tone, she should belong to a tough-tempered person. Among the concubines, there are such elders.

Existence is definitely the greatest harm to the harmonious coexistence of couples.

In particular, Ying Yushu's personality is weak. Such a personality can easily make her affected by the outside world, especially when Li Yuan is not with her for a long time. Judging from the demeanor of Ying's old godly wife, it is also true.

Shortly after Li Yuan left, the old woman came to the palace.

"In this case, when Yu'er wakes up, report back and say I'm back." Li Yuan shook his head helplessly and said while suppressing his anger.

If he hadn't considered that the quarrel would disturb the pregnant Ying Yushu, Li Yuan would have almost pulled out his sword and cut the old woman in two. An old pious woman who came from nowhere and really didn't know how to live or die wanted to have sex with Li Yuan.

It turns out that when you rob children, how you educate and raise your own children is not allowed to be criticized by others.

The old godly lady is not a good person.

Li Yuan could almost imagine that in the days to come, in order to continue the bloodline of the so-called royal family with the surname Ying, the woman Ying would do whatever it takes to keep the power of educating and raising newborns in her hands. This was something Li Yuan absolutely did not want.

It can be tolerated, and if you want to drive Ying Shi away, you must first gain Ying Yushu's understanding and support.

This is difficult.

Ying Yushu has always felt pity for the decline of the royal family's children. At first, she felt guilty for Ying Yuman's death for a long time. Now, the baby in her belly is her greatest hope.

After calming down the external crisis, Li Yuan was about to face another war within his family. On this battlefield, Liu Bang failed. As a result, Lu Pheasant and Qi Ji fought secretly with each other, and both sides suffered losses;

On the way to defeat, Yu Ji failed to gain the upper hand in the competition with the Five Jiangnan Ji.

"An old godly woman also wants to disturb the Tai Sui. She is really impatient." Li Yuan's heart was filled with noise and anger.

"Come here, call me the halberd-bearing general in the palace to Marquis Shenwu's Mansion." The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, Li Yuan shouted loudly to the left and right with anger still lingering.

——.

Everyone has their own joys and worries, regardless of their status.

After Ma Jin rested in Sanchuan County for a while, he asked for leave from the county magistrate in charge of captured soldiers and asked to return to his hometown to visit his family. This request was promised when Li Yuan left, so it was quickly approved.

After bidding farewell to several comrades in the same county, Ma Jin came to the countryside of Fufeng County and made inquiries along the way. When he came to a familiar place at the east end of the village, Ma Jin was surprised.

There is no trace of the thatched hut of the past. Instead, there is a house with a front and rear well and a yard. Such a bluestone and rammed earth house is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

Orphans and widows.

Life is not easy, so how could it be possible to build a house like this? Could it be possible that the woman has changed her mind and remarried? There are only four years, can she not wait any longer?

The original vow of love, the original sweetness and agreement were so ruthlessly abandoned. When he thought of this, Ma Jin became furious.

He did not expect that after four years apart, what he would see when he returned home would be the tragic ending of his wife and children being separated.

Knock on the door.

The woman who opened the door inside had a slightly weathered face, but the melancholy charm that fascinated Ma Jin was still there. Seeing this familiar face, Ma Jin felt a twitching and ugly expression on his whipped cheeks.

smile.

"Young lady?" Ma Jin whispered excitedly.

"Aniang, Aniang, I'm afraid——!" Before the woman could answer, a little boy less than two years old stumbled out of the house. He was crying and holding an eight- and nine-year-old boy in one hand.

The 20-year-old girl stretched out her arms and wanted to throw herself into the woman's arms.

"Young lady, whose child is this?" Ma Jin's face changed drastically and he asked unwillingly.

The woman didn't answer. She just silently picked up the little boy who was crying and wiped the tears on his face carefully. Then she held his soft little body tightly and sobbed softly.

"Who is that man? Did he rape you? You said -, I will kill him." Seeing this scene, Ma Jin, who was overjoyed just now, was suddenly so angry that he almost went crazy.

After finally returning home, he thought about reuniting his wife and children and living a good life, but he didn't expect to see such a heartbreaking scene now.

The woman always lowered her head and held the baby in her arms tightly with both hands, as if Ma Jin was not talking to him. No matter how Ma Jin asked, she refused to tell who the man was.

"If you don't say yes, why is this little boy still here? I'll kill him to see if the little turtle can't get out." Ma Jin yelled angrily and pulled the frightened little boy from the woman's arms.

, was about to go to the river inside the house with him under his arms.

winter.

The river has long since frozen, and only one or two ice caves used for washing are still letting out the slightest bit of cold air. If this child was thrown into the ice cave, he would be dead in a short time.

"Aniang, Aniang." The little boy who could only speak a few simple words just now burst into tears.

"Don't hurt my brother." In the midst of the chaos, the little girl who had just held the boy's hand screamed. She had two braids on her head, with red ropes wrapped around them, which made her look extraordinarily sexy.

Charming, but now, her little face has a tense expression.

"It's Heng'er. I'm father. I'm back and you don't recognize me anymore." Ma Jin looked at the girl blankly, feeling a touch of softness in his heart.

When he left home, Ma Heng was just three years old, a little older than the little bastard he had kidnapped. Unexpectedly, after not seeing her for a few years, he would grow into a beautiful girl. Hey, in a few years

She is about to get married, Ma Jin thought, and her eyes gradually softened.

"You are not my father. My father died a long time ago. His tomb is in Chang'an, in the monumental garden high above. My mother-in-law took me to see it. Have you been there?" Ma Heng's clear voice sounded like

The sharp arrow shot out made all Ma Jin's pride collapse.

"What are you talking about, you bastard who has forgotten his ancestors?" Ma Jin hissed angrily.

"I have forgotten my ancestors. You are wrong. My surname is Han now, not Ma. My father lives under the monument in Chang'an City. He is a hero, not a deserter or a coward." Han Heng said proudly.

Head, not afraid of Ma Jin's high-raised slap.

"Heng'er, stop talking. Your father, he - it's not easy for him either." The woman who had been crying finally recovered from the shock and cried with tears streaming down her face.

"Chang'an Monument Garden, is he also a soldier of the Qin Dynasty?" Ma Jin was finally moved. On the way back to his hometown, what he heard the most was the legend about the monument in Chang'an City. It was built by Shenwu Hou Li Yuan and his followers.

It was the glory of his brothers who sacrificed their lives and brought the Qin army back to life again and again in desperate situations.

Those who are alive continue to fight.

Those who died were buried in the most conspicuous place in the capital city of Chang'an. On that tall monument, there was an inscription by Shenwu Marquis Li Yuan:

The heroes of the Qin Dynasty will live forever.

The monument is immortal.

Heroes are immortal.
Chapter completed!