MTL - Minister Family’s Black Belly Woman-Chapter 452 Jagged means!

Shen Ninghua was so weak that she was blackened by the two children, but she showed the most gentle smile, so that the children can rest assured: "Well, isn't it all right, mother? Don't cry soon You are now brothers and sisters. If you cry again, you may be joked by your brother. "

The boss heard that both of them raised their hands and wiped their tears. They looked embarrassed at Shen Ninghua, and took a moment to look at his younger brother, and found that he had been asleep, and did not notice the scene of his embarrassment. Tone.

But Xiaobao didn't look like the boss. She reached out her short hand and exposed Shen Ninghua, and said in a low voice, "Little Bao doesn't like my brother."

With a smile, Shen Ninghua raised her hand and touched her little face: "Isn't Xiaobao saying that she wants to be a good sister, why don't you like your brother now?"

Xiaobao looked at the baby in the womb, and buried his head in Shen Ninghua's neck. "My brother made his mother suffer, so much blood, Xiaobao saw it."

Shen Ninghua froze and looked at the bluebird on the side. Qingque explained with blame: "When the little master was taken out, the little county master woke up and saw that the lady had not had time to organize."

Feeling that her daughter's body was still trembling slightly, Shen Ninghua could not help feeling distressed, and reached out to embrace her: "Okay, then Xiaobao doesn't like his brother now, when you think you can forgive him, just go again How is he? "

"Ok."

Xia Rouqin brought the porridge over: "Miss, you are very weak now, the slave has just cooked the porridge, you can drink a little."

Shen Ninghua nodded, she now needs to replenish her strength, at least to Kyoto, otherwise, once she falls, the children are afraid that they will leave a shadow for life.

Strongly drank half of the bowl of porridge, Shen Ninghua lay down to bear the discomfort of the body, and saw how the boss and Xiaobao were unwilling to leave her, so they followed their wishes. After a while, the newborn child woke up and wept weakly.

The boss and Xiaobao hurriedly looked over and looked extremely nervous. Hongling saw that the child did not have wet urine or the like, and held him in the arms of Shen Ninghua.

"Xiao Beizi, miss wants to feed, and please avoid it."

The boss nodded, something unknown, but didn't want to humiliate in front of his brother, obediently let the blue **** take him out.

Shen Ninghua was weak and her milk and water were not much. However, the child with a congenital deficiency had a smaller appetite. It was enough to eat a few mouthfuls, and she slept in her arms again.

Xiaobao has always been looking forward to his younger brother, and now he wants to approach him in the past, but thinks about how he has caused his mother to suffer sin, and he is very entangled in his heart. Shen Ninghua beckoned to her: "Let the sparrows go to find your brother, then how about you two help your brother get a name?"

"first name?"

"Yes, you and your brother both have names, but your brother doesn't. Even if Xiaobao hasn't forgiven his brother yet, should he find a name for him?"

"Ok."

The boss who was brought back heard that he wanted to give his brother a name. The excited little face flushed, and the anxiety in his heart was transferred. The two children turned their heads to each other and helped a younger child name, so that people's hearts looked warm.

It took a while for the two children to discuss: "Mother, we think about it, my brother is ranked third, called San Zhuang. I hope my brother will grow strong and strong in the future, and don't be as thin and weak as he is now."

On the one hand, the faces of people like Hongling and Qingque were tangled, and some of them looked at the baby bean sprouts in the middle of it, thinking about the name San Zhuang, they always felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Shen Ninghua didn't mind: "Okay, that younger brother will be called San Zhuang in the future." It's only a small name, and only the closest ones can know it.

In this way, in the future, the nickname of the princely and handsome king Wang San was set. In the future, for the name, Xiao San didn't bother to find his brother. As for the elder sister, that was the elder sister. This is a long time later.

Shen Ninghua and his team fled away the chaser behind them, and headed for Kyoto all the way.

In Kyoto, Jun Li's actions caused a stir. He immediately removed half of the officials above the court hall, so that when the next day went to the court, the grand Chengcheng Hall was half empty. Yu Shi's memorials are like snow flakes filled with the entire Yu case, and many people even scramble to smash the pillars to death on the main hall.

Baili Junyi watched the performances of the courtiers below and ignored them.

"The emperor, the official you are dealing with has no evidence at all, how can you do whatever you want?"

"Please ask the emperor to take back his life and release the wronged official."

"Please ask the emperor to think twice, otherwise the officials would rather hit and die on the Golden Hall."

Bai Lijun raised his eyelids and looked at the royal history full of justice: "Zhang Yushi, what did you just say, hit and die on the Golden Hall? If you think you are an official, you can do whatever you want and trample on your will."

"The emperor's words and deeds are wrong. As the emperor is to make the emperor a mirror, how can you see without hearing?"

"Okay, the words of the routine are good. In this case, you will be killed."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Yushi slammed in place, hitting the post beside him with anger and slammed into it. Only a bang was heard, and the trembled officials shuddered.

Bai Lijun looked as usual, and took a sheet from the paper that he had been looking at: "Yu Shi Zhang Ting, spoiled his wife and killed the front room with the chamber, and killed the uncle who was of low family status one month ago. After the room makeover, righteous, oh, mirror, I dare not ask you for such a dirty mirror. Come, look at that Zhang Ting was killed? If it was killed, throw it out of the palace directly, copied the Zhang family by the way If it didn't hit him, find a doctor to pack him a bag, break it into the prison, and then go to the Zhang family. "

The courtiers who were preparing to take the liberty underneath were all honest. The emperor looked at it but there was a large stack of paper. Is there any evidence of them?

Thinking of it this way, I could not help sweating all over. Before the emperor had ascended to the throne, the emperor had disturbed the courts and dogs. Now they are controlling their life and death like a sharp sword hanging above their heads. Maybe when it was cut down, they were still good at raising their tails.

Bai Lijun glanced at the crowd with cold eyes: "An old saying goes, one emperor and one courtier, you have to exchange blood for the court, you do n’t accept or accept it. If someone can do something practical, you will be promoted and promoted. If someone continues to spend their lives as usual, then Zhang Ting now is your way out! "

He did not deal with the officials casually. The rest of these people are those who have not completely wiped out their conscience. They are good at training and can temporarily replace them. Before he can recruit new talents into the court, these people Just for him to trend. If they performed well, they could not be blamed in the past, if not, then send them to the colleague who was dealt with.

"Chen and others should do their best." After experiencing such iron and blood means, they finally realized that the emperor in front of them was different from Baili Qingcang and Baili Jinyi. They could not be manipulated and threatened at will, and they are still honest today. Is more appropriate.

As soon as the coldness came out, the atmosphere of the court suddenly cleared, and normal work under the big change did not delay. For a time, many people lamented that the Emperor was wise, and the prices in Kyoto gradually stabilized, despite the heavy snow. It is not as heart-warming as before.

Ye Yi hurriedly rushed into Nan Study with the carrier pigeon: "Master, there is news!"

Bai Lijun stood up violently, Ye Yi only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and the note in his hand had reached the hand of Bai Lijun.

"Ninghua was assassinated by Qingtian Pavilion and Biyun Pavilion, and fled out of Su City overnight ..." Looking at the simple words above, Bai Lijun Yi only felt that his heart was like a knife cut, "It's not good for me, but I have no plans Proper. Ye Yi, you go to Yi Rongcheng and stay in Kyoto, I'm going to find Ninghua. "

"master……"

"No need to say more, these days have been too much delay. If you can't find her in person, I will feel guilty for life."

"Yes, please be careful on the way."

Heavy snow continued, and a team of people braved the snow from the gates of Kyoto and flew towards the south.

The further north, the deeper the snow. Qingque and others prepared a charcoal fire on the carriage and covered Shen Ninghua with a thick quilt, which was still cold and trembling. Xiao Bao and the boss were also moved to Shen Ninghua. The two children were so strong that they warmed the quilt to make Shen Ninghua feel better.

The situation of the newly born San Zhuang is not optimistic. In the few days when they were on the road, they started to burn, barely able to drink a little milk | water, and fell asleep all day. Shen Ninghua prescribed a prescription, and tried to use gentle medicinal properties to help him recuperate, but the already thin child was getting thinner and scarier.

Xiaobao saw his brother crying after taking the medicine, and finally decided to forgive him and put him between her and his brother to help him warm his body.

"My dear, why didn't dad come to us?"

"We came out too hastily and didn't have time to notify Dad. He was afraid he was worrying about us."

"When Dad comes to Xiaobao, Xiaobao must teach his father. He should not leave his mother and younger brother outside."

"Well, when your dad comes, my mother will help you teach him together."

Boss patted San Zhuang gently, took his sister's hand, and said, "Sister, brother will take care of you and your mother, father is going to do something big, don't be angry."

Xiao Bao shrinks, shrinks into the quilt and doesn't speak, she just wants her father, she doesn't really want to teach him ...

Shen Ninghua patted them lightly, and his eyes felt a deep distress: "Sleep for a while, maybe you will see your father when you wake up."

Waiting for all three children to fall asleep, Shen Ninghua couldn't help frowning, a dense layer of sweaty sweat appeared on his forehead. Hongling quickly cleaned her up: "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's all right, where have we been?"

"It's been to Tanagi. At the current speed, if there is no accident on the road, it will take half a month to reach Kyoto."

Shen Ninghua couldn't help but close his eyes, and a tear ran down his cheeks: "The child can't last that long ..."