1801: Responses From All Parties (Part 2)

"That's what makes the overall situation settled."

Sitting on the porch, Huang Song watched his son and daughter shaking their heads and reading, accompanied by his beloved wife, he was considered a winner in life.

The warm family time was broken by Jiang Pengji's news.

Huang Song was stunned for a while, then showed a relieved smile, raised his hand and rubbed his little daughter's hair, and murmured, "Time flies so fast... madam, in ten years or so, our generation will When you get old, the world belongs to the next generation of young people.”

Qi Chaolan raised her hand to cover Huang Song's, playing with his fingers mischievously.

"More than ten years, it's still a long time, so you're getting old so soon?"

Huang Song said, "It's not good to be old. The iron tree that hasn't blossomed and bear fruit for thousands of years has fruits... With such a mother and such a prominent background, the future is destined to be extraordinary. As a husband, I want time to pass faster. Look at it." Young people's ability."

As the pace of Jiang Pengji's domination of the world is approaching, people like Huang Song will gradually withdraw from the stage.

Qi Chaolan could hear the loneliness in her husband's words, and couldn't help stroking his shoulder to comfort him.

"Lang Jun can complain about my concubine's past..."

If Qi Chaolan hadn't used herself and her children to keep Huang Song back, Huang Song would have killed himself in that battle.

For him, dying undefeated may not necessarily be happiness.

If so, there is no need for years and years of remembering that you are a loser and that the winners go further and further away, putting a distance between them.

If Huang Song's life is not good, Qi Chaolan will also feel guilty.

Huang Song said, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can your husband be so narrow-minded?"

In the beginning, there were indeed various inconveniences. For example, when I went to Jinlin Academy to pick up my wife and children, I was blocked by the gatekeeper.

If he is still a prince, who would dare to stop him?

However, after so many years, Huang Song got used to it and wanted to open it at the same time.

People have their own aspirations, and guarding their wives and children may not make them happy all their lives, and it may not mean that everything goes well when they go to Jiuzhong.

It's so cold at the heights, once a person's position changes, there will be subsequent changes.

He only hopes that his young friend can still maintain his original aspiration after becoming a post-ninth five-year-old, and that everything around him will not deteriorate with the change of identity.

I really want to say I feel guilty--

"As a husband, I feel a little guilty towards my wife..."

Huang Song said something abruptly, which aroused Qi Chaolan's surprised and puzzled eyes.

He laughed and said, "Back then, Meng Zhan wanted to adopt a woman from the same clan as his daughter and give it to me as a concubine. Madam, do you remember what you said?"

Qi Chaolan showed embarrassment, covered her sleeves and smiled, "It's been a while, how can I still remember myself?"

Huang Song said, "Madam forgot, but husband still remembers."

At that time, Qi Chaolan threatened Huang Song with a dagger - if Huang Song dared to take a concubine, she would have the courage to reconcile and leave her, and she dared to raise her face.

At that time, Qi Chaolan's aura soared by 2.8 meters, which almost scared Huang Song to his knees.

[What you, Huang Bogao, can do, I, Qi Chaolan, can't do? Liu Xi can become a feudal lord as a woman, and I also have three thousand elites under my name, can't I follow the example of one or two and start from scratch? At that time, if you are a prince, why can't you have three husbands and four servants, and raise a head of the house? Huang Bogao, I have the support of my natal brothers, I am from a famous family, and I learned the art of war from my father since I was a child. If it weren’t for the restriction of being a woman, I should join the army now. You really think I am a backyard woman who guards an acre of land! You say I can't do it! 】

One word and one sentence, vividly in my ears.

Now that I think about it, it is indeed Huang Song who delayed her.

She has the ability but has no chance to see the wider world, so she is stuck in the backyard guarding a three-acre land, which wronged her.

Marrying him was probably the worst decision Qi Chaolan had made in her life.

However, Huang Song still thanked Qi Chaolan for the first glance at him back then, and since then fell in love with him and insisted on marrying him.

Speaking of this-

Huang Song asked Qi Chaolan, "Madam, do you think your husband is as handsome as before?"

Qi Chaolan raised her eyebrows and asked back, "What did you say?"

One face is as big as two young ones, with double chins popping out.

Think about it, Huang Song is already in his thirties, it is common for middle-aged people to gain weight,

Qi Chaolan didn't feel disgusted.

Huang Song took a deep breath, feeling depressed before his little stomach retracted.

He still doesn't believe in the words of famous people. It's all nonsense that plump and fattening is beauty.

"When a person reaches middle age, he still has to worry about whether this old face will be rejected by his old wife... Sigh..."

Huang Song made up his mind to lose weight, and by the way invited his little friend Feng Jue to join the middle-aged fitness and weight loss group.

Feng Jue refused.

He is as handsome as ever, and the older he gets, the more attractive he is, and he still needs to lose weight?

Huang Song walked away holding his injured heart, Feng Jue looked at the deserted courtyard, his eyes flashed a little dazed.

For some reason, the people outside were all reveling in the happy event, walking around the streets to share the joy, but he felt a bit unspeakably lonely.

Mrs. Fengjue said softly, "Why is Mr. Lang standing on the porch? It will be dark and the courtyard will be humid."

"Thinking about something...just can't figure it out."

Madam said, "Then let's save it for tomorrow."

Feng Jue asked her, "If you can't figure it out tomorrow, what if you can't figure it out in the future?"

The lady said, "Then don't think about it. You are destined to be unable to figure it out. Why waste time? Isn't it better to cherish the present moment?"

These words gave Feng Jue a deafening feeling, as if all the fog in front of him had dissipated.

"Yeah, Madam thinks clearly."

lady:"???"

When the news came, Liu She and Liu Zhao were drinking tea on the porch.

Today's palace examination ceremony was attended by important ministers, Liu She and Liu Zhao, one retired and one white, it was inconvenient for them to be present.

Liu Zhao let out a long sigh of relief, "Sister finally has a baby, and my son is safe."

Liu She took a sip of the tea ceremony, "Safe? Not necessarily."

Liu Zhao was almost choked to death by his own father.

"What?"

Is this still dangerous?

Why is it so difficult for him to save his life?

Liu She looked at the magnificent scene of flowers in the courtyard, her dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, and no one could penetrate his heart.

The only person who could do it is long gone.

Liu She said abruptly.

"The wind is about to blow, and this day is about to change."

"Changing sky?" Liu Zhao looked at the sky and said in surprise, "The sky is quite normal, and I didn't say that there will be strong wind, heavy rain and heavy fog tonight..."

Whispering, he suddenly stopped.

The wind blows, the sky changes...

Is it the sky above their heads, or...

"Father!"

Liu Zhao put down the teacup abruptly, and the sound of clanging was very clear at this moment.

Liu She got up from the mat, and said quietly, "No matter who wins or loses, don't get involved, gods and gods never recognize each other when they fight."

Liu Zhao's chest throbbed violently, and an ominous premonition spread all over his body.

"Father, do you want to deal with sister?"

Liu Zhao clenched his fists.

Liu She laughed out loud, "How could it be? But just like you, watching the gods and dragons and tigers fight."

The world is about to unite, Jiang Pengji is not the only one who is going to close the net?

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