Wei Yuan just felt that the top of the Qingming Lord Peak was not big, but now it is very small. The yards where everyone lives are very small and exquisite. Xu Henshui, Sun Yu and others have their own residences, which has already occupied most of the main peak.
As soon as the Yuan Concubine arrived, there was no place to live at all. Zhike Town had weak defense, so Wei Yuan could only free up the places where the Taichu Palace meditated and discussed matters for the Yuan Concubine. However, when Yuan Concubine came here, she not only brought the Little King of Chu, but also the King of Fu.
In the early morning, Wei Yuan walked into the yard and greeted the Yuan concubine according to court. As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a broken sound in the wing room.
A bowl was smashed to pieces.
Wei Yuan walked over, swept his spiritual sense and saw a bowl of porridge in the room falling to the ground, and the white porridge was spilled all over the ground.
Xiao Fu Wang was looking at his temper: "What are you bringing, and you don't eat dogs! Call Wei Yuan, and I want to ask him what he meant, would he want to starve me to death?"
Xiao Fu Wang was taller and looked like a teenager, but in fact he was less than ten years old. But his little face already looked like an adult.
Seeing that the monk Daoji who was delivering the meal was expressionless and stood there motionless, the little Fu King was even more angry and screamed, "Let you call Wei Yuan! Are you deaf? Since your ears are useless, I will go for you!"
He pulled out the short sword from the bed and slashed at Daoji Xiutu with one sword. The monk just took a step back and avoided the sword, but still said nothing.
At this time, Wei Yuan pushed the door and entered, saying, "Why is King Fu so angry?"
When King Fu saw Wei Yuan, his eyes flashed with anger and shouted, "Bold! Why don't you kneel when you see me?"
Wei Yuan naturally resolved this little attack: "I am not able to accept the orders of the king outside. I put on my armor and even if I see the king, I will not kneel down."
A fierce look flashed in Xiaofu King's eyes and said, "Then you should bow too, bow! Your body must be level with the ground!"
Wei Yuan still said gently: "Is it not delicious today's breakfast?"
Xiao Fu Wang said sternly: "I asked you to salute, are you deaf? Do you want to rebel?!"
Wei Yuan asked again: "Is it the breakfast today that is not tasty?"
When he asked this time, his tone was gentle, and even the smile on his face did not change at all, as if time had returned.
Xiaofu Wang's face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the door push open. Concubine Yuan walked in and said, "Master Jiedu asked you, why don't you answer?"
"Mother, I—"
Before the little Fu King finished speaking, Yuan Fei said, "Cleaning the ground!"
Xiaofu Wang Ran then tears rolled in his eyes, gritting his teeth and shouting, "I won't!"
With a snap, the Yuanfei waved her hand and slapped her in the face!
This time, a sharp palm print quickly rose on Xiao Fu King's face. He covered his face, tears rolling down his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry out loud.
Yuan Fei said coldly: "Today, you only have these foods in the morning. You are not allowed to go out for one step! No one is allowed to come in and clean up the ground. Let him collect the things on his own! Wei Yuan, remove your people."
Wei Yuan nodded, and the monk Daoji left.
Concubine Yuan left the house and closed the door to death with her backhand.
The depressed crying sounds buried in the quilt and a slight slight sound came from the room: ".--Damn Wei Yuan, you insult my mother, this hatred is irreconcilable! When I ascend the throne, you will be smashed into pieces and marinate your lower body and feed it to the dog..."
Although the voice was light, Wei Yuan and Yuanfei were both Dharma images, and their spiritual consciousness was still left in the room. Even the whispers of the two mosquitoes could be heard clearly, so this passage was naturally taken into his ears.
Wei Yuan was about to pretend not to hear him, but suddenly he saw Princess Yuan staring at him with his shiny eyes. He knew that he could not escape. He smiled and said, "The King of Fu is ambitious, it's good."
Princess Yuan said, "I want to say that this child will change in the future. You definitely don't believe it, and I don't believe it either."
Wei Yuan said: "Human feelings."
Yuan Fei sighed and said, "This time, I will remove all his teachers and let him practice in a body every day, archery, and he can go and play."
Wei Yuan once had a certificate and said, "Not being regulated? Isn't this aborting child?"
Concubine Yuan gave Wei Yuan a blank look: "If you don't raise him, I'm afraid he won't die in the future."
Wei Yuan was a little embarrassed and said, "Not to it, not to it. Besides, he just thought about it——""
Wei Yuan had not finished speaking, and the meaning was very obvious. There was a prince and King Wei in front of the throne. No matter how bad there was, there was a little King of Chu. It was not the turn of King Fu. Unless the Yuan Concubine worked hard, she was unable to protect herself now, so how could she have the rest of her efforts to compete for the throne?
Yuan Fei said, "If this matter is not resolved, there will always be a thorn between you and me, which is difficult to get close to."
"You come to Qingming, do you know?"
"He knows it naturally."
Wei Yuan suddenly felt very strange and said, "He knows he's asking you to come?"
"So what if he doesn't want to? Can't you watch me and my child die in the palace? That's when the situation is out of control."
"Are the guards in the palace all decorations?" Wei Yuan complained, but he had personally seen the level of assassin, and the general defense of the palace is really decorations.
The Yuanfei sighed, "The king is also involuntarily. He has already set rules for what he can and cannot do in that position, and he cannot pass the line even if he is not. Apart from his own safety, the rest of the defenses in the palace can only be at this level. If any Yu Jing dares to receive this salary, he will die suddenly."
Wei Yuan knew that the royal power had elbows everywhere, but he did not expect that the King of Jin would be so defeated.
"So the king knew that he could not protect me, so he could only let me come out to avoid disaster by default. Otherwise, Zhao Tong would not be by my side."
Only then did Wei Yuan notice that there was only one maid behind Princess Yuan and the other missing. In the past, the two maids were inseparable, and even when Wei Yuan was forced to fulfill his duties as a minister in Chunhua Palace, they were all watching.
"Where is another maid?"
"When she left Beijing, she was responsible for cutting off the rear."
Wei Yuan was silent.
Concubine Yuan suddenly said, "The child of Fu is ignorant, don't take it to heart. I will definitely deal with it as I said just now. In addition, there are other apology-"
The yard was not big, and the two of them happened to walk to the woodshed. Concubine Yuan suddenly pushed Wei Yuan into the woodshed.
The small woodshed was full of objects, and the two of them could only turn around.
Wei Yuan was shocked and was about to speak when his mouth was covered by Concubine Yuan. She pulled out the hairpin from her head and inserted it on the wall. In an instant, a flowing light curtain like water protected the entire woodshed inside.
She whispered, "Okay, Feng Yatou's physical body and spiritual consciousness can't enter now."
The door of the woodshed is closed.
After a while, Wei Yuan walked out of the yard and the Yuan concubine saw him off.
Wei Yuan suddenly remembered something and said, "You can take over King Fu today. Will you treat King Chu like this in the future?"
Yuan Fei smiled and said, "It's not necessarily true. So, you have to work hard!"
It was noon at sunset, and the sun shone through the window, shining on the wind and rainy little face.
She stretched and finally woke up. When she saw the sun, she said in surprise: "Why have I slept for so long?"
Princess Yuan sat in front of the window, reading the script, and laughed and said, "You have eaten breakfast."
"Have you eaten breakfast?" Feng Tingyu was shocked, then touched his bulging belly, and suddenly looked annoyed: "It's too much! They don't call me when they eat!"
Princess Yuan covered her mouth and chuckled, thinking that this little girl was very interesting.
Feng Tingyu looked at her suspiciously and said, "Why do you suddenly smile so well? It's even better than yesterday, something is wrong!"
The Yuanfei said as if nothing happened: "Where is it? Maybe it's because you can finally have a good sleep."
"Okay, I'll sleep with you every day from now on."
For the first time in his life, Yuan Fei hated herself for talking too much.
Feng Tingyu jumped off the bed and said, "I have to practice. Come here to accompany you tonight."
Wei Yuan sat in the study, writing hard. At this moment, his thoughts were like a spring, his writing was like flying, and his pen was filled with half a piece of jade paper in a blink of an eye, and he could have tens of thousands of words.
When this passage ended, Wei Yuan himself felt very satisfied. Just as he was about to deposit it into the fireworks on earth anonymously, Zhu Yuanjin's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Well written!"
Wei Yuan was shocked. When he looked back, he saw Zhu Yuanjin standing behind him, wondering how long he had been standing.
She reached out her hand and took the jade paper, read it carefully, a smile appeared on her face, and praised: "The two paragraphs of becoming a cult leader and the woodshed hiding from powerful enemies are written very well! It's not worth it. Well, it's okay for the woodshed, how did you think of this paragraph of the cult leader?"
Wei Yuan could not say that he wrote down all the things that he used to tempt him by eating dreams, and said vaguely: "Accidental inspiration."
Zhu Yuanjin glanced at him and said, "Really? Where is the woodshed?"
"This—" Wei Yuan knew that Master Yuan Jin had asked this, and there must be a reason. As he thought about it, he felt cold sweat.
Zhu Yuanjin said: "The woodshed is indeed a good place, and there are always people who like to hide in it.
Wei Yuan lamented in his heart, and indeed the ancestor was watching in secret at that time. He once again felt the urgency to improve his cultivation.
Zhu Yuanjin added: "I'm not talking about you, don't think too much."
Wei Yuan thought to himself: You don’t have to say this.
But Zhu Yuanjin said next: "But someone entered the woodshed earlier and accidentally left a sword energy."
Wei Yuan's heart instantly rose to his throat!
Then Zhu Yuanjin said, ".-I saw someone throwing something away, so I took it away. Later, I thought that she might come back to find it, so she put it back to the original place."
Wei Yuan's heart fell back to its original place with a sound.
It was just a big ups and downs, and my heart was getting more and more unbearable, so I planned to stay in another place.
Wei Yuan stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you for the ancestor!"
Zhu Yuanjin said: "The Romantic History of Three Men" says: Zhuge is only cautious in his life. You are already old now.
Of course no one will care about what you want to do. But when you can't clean your hands, you should do less things so that everyone will not be able to get over the face. In the future, you will naturally be able to do whatever you want."
Wei Yuan thanked him deeply again.
Zhu Yuanjin said, "I really want to thank me, so let's do it! You can do more things like woodshed, so you might as well write all your things in it. This kind of book written with your body is the most exciting."
Wei Yuan had no choice but to agree, and prayed in his heart, so he should do something serious.
As he was thinking this way, Zhu Yuanjin took out another military report and said, "It seems that someone is hoarding soldiers and occupying land outside Qingming. I think this is a big deal, so I will bring you the battle report."
Chapter completed!