A poor son 138

In fact, if Sanlang didn't say this, he and the Fourth Master might not know about it. Because of his inherent impression of him, he did not have any extra worries about him. However, he did not expect that Sanlang would have a day to do it.

Moreover, he said that he agreed to Feng Hai. It seems that during this period, Saburo has experienced some people and things and has grown a lot.

Since sterilization is applied, it means that they will not have children in the future.

But once a child cannot be given birth, people in the world will only think that the Fourth Master is the one who asks others to attack.

He can't make any mistakes either.

Sanlang's case was not only fulfilled his promise to Feng Hai, but also indirectly helped the Fourth Master handle the trouble. Although the Fourth Master may not be really removed. But I have to say that no matter what the cause or what the process was, the result would be, and it would only be the Fourth Master who took the blame.

Lin Yutong's mouth moved, and after a long time, he said, "It's okay! If you can charge for the emperor, the emperor can take the blame for you." It's not okay if you don't take it. Whoever believes that Sanlang is so good, if you lose your heart and crazy, you will give sterilization medicine to others. Unless it is implied by the person above. Therefore, the explanation cannot be explained clearly. Is this considered a shattering of the Fourth Master?

The facts have been made, and it is useless to blame them any more. Be generous, Saburo is very fond of this trick anyway. Sometimes this kid is so simple and easily moved.

Sure enough, Sanlang's mouth moved: "Don't worry, Empress, go to the oil pan down the knife mountain from now on, and never frown."

Lin Yutong said in a heartfelt thought, that's because you know that death is far from the end of life. But he nodded, "Go! Go and drink the bar. People waiting to toast you are lined up."

As soon as Saburo was about to turn around, he thought of something and whispered: "Empress, there is something else."

"You said!" Lin Yutong took a deep breath, and she wanted to see what else Sanlang had to do.

Sanlang whispered: "And... it is the little emperor of the former Ming Dynasty."

Lin Yutong raised her eyebrows: "You won't want to raise yourself, do you?"

Sanlang smiled awkwardly: "I promised Pan'er to bring the child back to her."

Lin Yutong wanted to be afraid of his head and kept the last emperor of the previous dynasty in the mansion. Had he ever thought about the impact? He had just said that he had grown up, but in a blink of an eye, he became confused when he encountered a woman's incident.

She glared at him fiercely before saying, "In this way, after a while, it was announced to the public that the little emperor had passed away. Then, if you adopt another adopted son, you will say that you were taken back from the nanny hall."

His mansion was originally a royal mansion, and he kept the bloodline of the previous dynasty and had no explanation to the outside world. Maybe he would be in trouble in the future.

Sanlang slapped his head and said, "How could I forget this?" He really didn't expect that the matter could be handled like this. The child was still raised by Mrs. Jiang in the Zhang family. Now he was worried about how likely it was to raise the young emperor. He completely forgot that he just wanted to find Pan'er's biological son, which had nothing to do with the previous dynasty.

So he immediately responded with a smile, and said flattering words endlessly: "Or it's the Empress, no matter what difficult things are for you, it's not a problem."

Lin Yutong quickly waved her hand: "Go busy! Go busy!" This sounded so terrible. In fact, the handling of this matter had nothing to do with IQ.

After the banquet ended, Lin Yutong lie down at night before reporting the matter to the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master nodded: "Has he improved or not?"

Lin Yutong thoughtfully, this should be a selective growth, but some things are deeply rooted and cannot be changed no matter how they change.

Judging by the standards of men today, Saburo is simply stupid. It is ridiculous to talk to you, a concubine who is a dancer, that says whatever she says and what promises she keeps.

Lin Yutong thought about this and couldn't help but sigh, but she didn't have any idle hands and swayed the beads that were already crossing the middle of the bed.

The Fourth Master turned over and said, "It's okay, she can sleep whatever she wants."

Lin Yutong rolled her eyes and rolled her: "These two little feet were pressed against me. When she dreamed of walking at night, she kept kicking her feet. My belly was trampled by this stinky girl."

The Fourth Master reached out to pick Lin Yutong's clothes: "Let's take a look."

Lin Yutong told him to touch him, "Okay! OK!" Seeing that he was drunk too much tonight, he urged him to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, he sat up and jumped down and asked the nurse to carry the palm beads out.

Lin Yutong looked at him as if she was smiling: "What are you planning to do?"

The Fourth Master came over, leaned over and kissed Lin Yutong in the mouth: "What do you think?"

Look at this happy!

The two of them struggled for a long time in the middle of the night, and they got up late the next day. The Fourth Master finally felt relieved and did not rush forward.

Lin Yutong asked Madam Su through the screen: "Where is the bead?"

Madam Su whispered: "I've taken it to Changshouyuan."

Lin Yutong ignored it. After beating Madam Su, she turned her head and asked the Fourth Master: "So happy?"

The Fourth Master rubbed Lin Yutong's back, "It feels different..."

This means that the feeling of fighting and defending is different.

Lin Yutong put her chin on his belly, "Except for the southwest, the overall situation has been decided."

"Southwest..." The Fourth Master chuckled softly, "It's almost..." As he said, he whispered to Lin Yutong, "You should think about what clothes you should wear when offering sacrifices to heaven. And our beads will be one year old by then. I will take our eldest princess to offer sacrifices to heaven..."

At this time, in the Xiaoyao Palace, Pan'er looked at the child who had brought Saburo back and looked at the birthmark on his body, and then confirmed that this was indeed his son. So he couldn't say anything and knelt down straight at Saburo.

Sanlang helped the person up: "What I promised you has done. What about you? Is there anything else to say?"

Pan'er's hand slowly clenched up, and when he saw his son's sleeping face, he slowly nodded: "Master... I am... a member of the Wang family..."

Sanlang was a little aware: "What about your sister? Just like you?"

"Yes!" Pan'er lowered his head, "I didn't lie to you. But Pan'er has a younger brother in the Wang family, so we sisters dare not ignore the order..."

Sanlang nodded: "You have entered the mansion, and the Wang family has contacted you?"

Pan'er nervously rubbed the corner of her clothes, "Yes! I've asked about what important things I said before I went south."

Saburo frowned: "What did you say?"

Pan'er shook his head: "I didn't say anything to me, they asked, but I said I didn't know."

Sanlang nodded and stood up: "Okay, the child is raised by you, just like my own son. Let's call him the second young master in the future." The eldest young master was the child born by the matchmaker. Although the matchmaker never asked the child to come back, he had to remember that there was such a child.

Pan'er's tears were instantly left. This identity was so important to the child. She grabbed Saburo, "The Wang family... has islands overseas... don't let them run away..."

This is news I didn't know before.

Sanlang nodded and smiled, saying that he knew. He came out of the mansion and went straight into the palace to meet the Fourth Master.

After hearing Sanlang's words, the Fourth Master was not surprised at all, and just nodded, saying, "I received the news last night. The news from the Wang family has been handed out. I'm afraid that King Zheng won't live long." As for the island, the Bai family has long reported this.

Sanlang's mouth moved, and the Fourth Master thought he was going to say something, but he heard him speak, "What a pity that Miss Panpan, I don't know how beautiful it is..."

As soon as he said this, Kang Chang was sorting out Chen's hand and slid it, and he wrote half a page, and now it was all ruined.

This prince is really not sure what to say.

The Fourth Master held the tea in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it. It was said that the country was easy to change and his nature was difficult to change. Now he has changed his appearance. But Saburo's character has been around for ten years.

He had to cough lightly and wave his hand, "You go back first. I know what you said." After a few words, he beat Saburo up.

When Sanlang went out, Kang Chang whispered: "Long live, no matter what, the Wang family can't keep it."

The Fourth Master said softly, thinking: Compared with others, Sanlang can only be used as a surprise weapon. This brain circuit is really different from that of the public.

Kang Chang thought to himself, it’s a blessing that Master Long Sui could tolerate the Third Master Yin. This person is really... good luck. Let’s try a change to a monarch. I wonder how many times he has been demoted.

In the evening, the Fourth Master called Hei Qi, "You go to the southwest in person to see how the Wang family is doing."

Hei Qi responded and, that night, he took his people out of the capital in a low-key manner.

The spring city in the southwest is like spring all year round.

In this Wanchun Garden, the flowers are gorgeous and blooming in full swing.

Under the rose stand, a beautiful girl stood quietly.

Behind her was a eleven or twelve-year-old girl, nothing special. The corners of her mouth kept twitching and saying something, but the beautiful girl listened quietly, but her face became paler and paler.

After a long time, she said, "Did you hear it wrong?"

The little girl shook her head gently: "It's not wrong. The news from the Lord is like this." She seemed a little reluctant and whispered, "Sister Panpan, if you can't do it, let me do it."

The prince is very kind to Sister Panpan, but now the master says that Sister Panpan kills the prince. This is really a bit difficult.

Panpan shook his head: "No! Master... how can you not listen to the words? My brother is still there..." As he said that, he took a deep breath, "You... find an opportunity to leave the house. These things have nothing to do with you. Leave the rest of the things..."

The little girl grabbed Panpan's hand: "Sister Panpan, let's go with me. Let's go to the capital and go to Sister Pan'er. OK? We can always make a living together."
Chapter completed!