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Chapter 71 The fetus in the womb can talk

Li Yuan knew why Dou was making trouble. Last night, Li Zhiyun's wedding made her, her wife and three legitimate sons lose face. It was normal for her to have resentment in her heart. But he didn't think Dou could cry unscrupulously.

Did I deliberately want to lose face to your mother and son? That was done by Yang Guang and Yang Su. You don’t know that such a small thing is causing trouble for Yang Guang? Do you think Yang Guang is a vegetarian? I came to me in the middle of the night. What kind of result do you want to make a fuss? What will happen?

Dou's unreasonableness made him very angry. He wanted to scold Dou, but he could not attack in front of Li Zhiyun. He looked at Li Zhiyun and said sternly: "You can reflect on your mistakes here and don't go anywhere!"

After saying that, he pulled Dou's sleeves, "Come with me!"

There is a quiet room next to the large study room. Usually, Li Yuan is studying in the large study room, but occasionally he can't put down his book. If he misses the normal bedtime, it is not convenient to go to the courtyard of several ladies, so he will take a nap in this quiet room. Or if he is tired occasionally, he will lie on the bed in this quiet room to read.

At this time, Li Yuan pulled Dou to the door of this quiet room and waved to the general guarding nearby, "You go to guard ten feet away, my wife and I have something to say."

All the generals of the family took the order and left, but they didn't know what Li Yuan and Dou had to say, but they were so serious.

He said that Li Zhiyun was alone in the big study room and was bored, so he touched the Qingxuan secret record that his father threw on the desk. The night before yesterday, he snatched the secret book from Yu Shang's hand. Before he could read it, he took the initiative to hand it over to his father. Now it was the opportunity to see what amazing martial arts there were on it.

He held the secret book in his hand with a little disdain, but when he opened it, he was stunned. What kind of secret book is this? Isn’t this just a bunch of white paper? Or is it the wordless heavenly book passed down to Song Jiang by the Nine Heavens Xuannv at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty? I can’t understand this. It is said that only after eating fairy dates can you see the content.

Of course he would not conclude that this was a wordless heavenly book. He only analyzed from the inside and outside of Yang Su, Yin Shishishi and others that this book could not be a wordless heavenly book. Since it could not be, would there be other mystery?

I glanced at me and saw a kettle in one corner of the desk. The water in the kettle was not for drinking, but for grinding ink and moistening the pen. When I thought about it, I lifted the kettle and sprinkled some water on a page of paper.

There are several such stories in the martial arts masters I learned before traveling through time. For example, in the Ming Dynasty, there was a martial arts master named Da Jing Lao Ren who once had a sheepskin map, which only after the map was soaked in water would reveal the real content - a poem by Li Bai, "Dreamwalking in Tianmu, Farewell", and a sea route to Xiake Island.

For example, the "Sutra of the Sutra of the Samadhi of the Kingdom of Magadha in the Northern Song Dynasty" learned by chance that the graphic text only appeared after the scriptures were soaked in water.

So will this Qingxuan Secret Record be written in secret writing potion?

Practice has proved that this secret book has nothing to do with secret writing potion. He soaked a page of paper and then went closer to the candlelight to read it, but the paper was still paper.

Water doesn't work? So what about fire?

The paper of this secret is just ordinary paper, and there is no interlayer. It turns into ashes when burned with fire. There is no need to test it. He just put the paper close to the candle and dried it. During the drying process, no handwriting was revealed.

There was once a saying that using milk to write on paper and then roast it on fire can show it? But it is obvious that the Qingxuan Secret Record in my hand now has nothing to do with milk.

Isn’t this just a piece of waste paper? Just for this piece of waste paper, my father even wanted it. It’s too worth it!

Li Zhiyun was extremely depressed, and suddenly a burst of fatigue came, wishing she could lie on the ground and sleep.

In a trance, I suddenly thought: Although I know that this Qingxuan Secret Record is a waste paper, my father still treats it as a treasure, and many martial arts figures are coveting it. If I just slept like this, what if something happens to this waste paper, wouldn’t my father have to hold me accountable?

No, you have to send it to my father. You can leave it in the study and think about it, but don’t leave this waste paper with me.

Thinking of this, I pushed the door out of the big study room and headed straight to the quiet room. The quiet room was only five meters away from the big study room. It was surrounded by a pond and a wooden bridge connected. Before I could walk onto the wooden bridge, I heard the quarrel in the quiet room.

"Don't tell me anything about Yang Guang and Yang Su. You are just partial to these fox charmers, especially those from Yuwen's family. You haven't spent the night in my yard all night in the past six months. If you weren't tired of me, how could you be so neglected?" Dou said crying.

"Hmph!" Li Yuan's cold snorkeled immediately, "I admit that I have never been to your place in the past six months, but do you have the attitude to blame me for this? Then I will ask you, in the two months before you got pregnant with this child, I went out for business and was not in Chang'an at all. How did the child in your belly get pregnant? Do you really think I am a fool?"

The same goes for the same sentence, although people in this era blame women for the fault of not having children or having a crooked child, it is also understood by everyone that women cannot get pregnant without men.

As soon as Li Yuan said this, Dou immediately stopped talking and even stopped crying.

Li Yuan's voice sounded again, sounding very sad: "You and I have been married for many years, and you have given birth to three daughters and three sons for me. I didn't want to pursue this matter at first, but you still insisted on it. This was something you forced me to do. Tonight, you will explain to me who is the child in your belly?"

Suddenly, someone seemed to be kneeling on the ground. Dou's voice sounded, full of grievances: "I guarantee my life, I have not lived in the same room with any man except my husband. This child... How did this child come from? I really don't know!"

Li Yuansenran said: "Do you really think I am a fool? You have never touched a man, but you are pregnant. Don't say I don't believe me. Do you think someone will believe this when you say it? If you honestly explain it today, I can still let you live a life. Otherwise, you won't want to see the sun today!"

Dou suddenly shouted loudly, "Li Yuan, don't bully people too much! My mother is innocent and has nothing to do with any man. If you dare to bully my mother again, don't blame me for marrying you!"

This sound is so awkward to the sound. It is obviously Dou's voice, but its tone and tone are completely different from Dou's. From the perspective of semantics alone, the speaker seems to regard himself as Dou's children!

What a mess? Li Zhiyun stopped on the wooden bridge in shock. Suddenly, there was another thud. The tall figure reflected on the room window suddenly faded. I don’t know if my father knelt down or sat down. I heard my father ask in a trembling voice: “Who are you… who are you?”

"Who am I? Haha...I am Li Xuanba!" Dou's voice said proudly.
Chapter completed!
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