Han Zhimao munched on a ball of rice and scratched his head foolishly. He didn't care about poetry or songs. He only liked to wield swords and guns.
Han Xiangwen also felt that he had no interest in participating in this poetry competition, but at this moment, he was aroused by Han Xinyu's voice.
There was a gleam in Han Xinyu's eyes, and she chuckled as if she had smelled some shocking news.
[Oh my goodness, a poetry competition. Everyone, think about who is behind the poetry competition. It’s that group of women led by Yu Man.]
[Well said, it's to get young men and women to write poems and couplets, and to see if any of the turtles and green beans are attracted to each other. I didn't dare to say before that her motives were not pure, but now I can guarantee that this time she's going after the big brother.]
[If there's some aphrodisiac perfume, Fang Lulu will take advantage of it, strip naked and lie next to Big Brother, and insist that Big Brother ruined her innocence.]
[How pitiful! My chaste, pure and aloof elder brother was forced into an engagement with Fang Lulu.]
After hearing Han Xinyu's words, Han Xiangwen, who originally didn't want to go, suddenly changed his mind.
Han Xiangwen raised the corner of his mouth and looked at everyone: "How could I not go to this poetry competition? You must not be absent."
Han Xinyu trembled when she saw the smile on Han Xiangwen's lips.
[No, big brother's laugh is too scary. He must have learned it from big brother. Oh, oh, oh, oh]
Somehow, the news that praying at Panyang Temple was extremely effective spread very quickly among the noble ladies in the entire capital.
As expected, this news also reached the ears of Concubine An Mengran. Few people knew that An Mengran wanted to have another child.
If the emperor had a son in his old age, he would surely pay more attention to her two children for the sake of this young son.
But no matter how hard she tried, even after several private meetings with Jung Eun, there was no progress.
In the end, Concubine Shu had no choice but to spend a lot of money and secretly seek medical advice everywhere.
It happened that one time, Concubine Shu went to see Doctor Luo, but when Doctor Luo heard that the person behind the matter was of extraordinary identity, in order to avoid trouble, Doctor Luo began to travel around and disappeared. He did not see anyone sent by the royal family.
Therefore, Su Liluo also knew that Concubine Shu wanted to have a child because General Su and Doctor Luo were old friends.
I saw Concubine Shu supporting her head with one hand and gently stretching out the other hand. Her ink-black long hair spread out on the recliner, and she was admiring the new style of armor that had been purchased recently.
"My Lady Shufei, I heard that Panyang Temple is extremely effective. The wife of the Marquis of Anding, who had been unable to conceive in the capital, went to Panyang Temple to pray for blessings. Within three days, she was confirmed to be pregnant, and she was expecting twins.
Even the common people said that the abbot of Panyang Temple was kind and benevolent, often helping the poor, and that good deeds would bring good results, so the temple was blessed by the Buddha's light and was very effective.
An Mengran sat up lazily. Although she didn't say anything, her slightly narrowed eyes were enough to prove that she was moved.
"Go down."
The Han family's spy reported in time, and the family's tense nerves relaxed a little.
"Since Her Majesty the Concubine Shu is going to Panyang Temple tomorrow, Xu'er, Jun'er and Mao'er, you three should divide the work reasonably. One of you should divert the mountain torrents, one of you should arrange people to blow up the mountain, and one of you should be on guard against any movement around. There is no time to lose, you should start the action tonight."
The three of them received the order and did not dare to neglect it in the slightest. Han Xiangwen and Han Zhiyan were responsible for guarding the Han family, while Han Zhishu was responsible for secretly protecting the safety of the saint.
The night was cool and the originally quiet night with gentle breeze was suddenly filled with several loud thunders.
Soon, the sound of rain and thunder came from outside the house. This night was destined to be not peaceful.
Su Liluo was holding Han Xinyu, who was shrinking in fear from the thunder, and coaxing her patiently. Just as Han Xinyu was about to fall asleep, a little paper man slid in through the window.
Han Xinyu was suddenly awakened, but after staring at the little paper man for just one second, the paper man instantly turned to ashes.
Han Xinyu was a little confused.
[Oh, this is weird. Something seemed to be on fire just now. Never mind. I’m so sleepy. Ha~]
Han Xinyu yawned and fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at Han Xinyu sleeping soundly, Su Liluo kissed Han Xinyu on the forehead with heartache.
"Yu'er, mother has said that you are the treasure of her heart and the treasure of the whole family. We will all protect you and let you grow up healthy and happy."
Han Xinyu seemed to be aware of Su Liluo's kiss in her sleep. She smiled sweetly and babbled something with her little mouth, but Su Liluo still understood her.
Yuer said, "Mom smells so good, so nice."
At this moment, Zeng Ziyan, who was sitting cross-legged in the palace, suddenly became unaware of the movements of the paper man.
Someone broke his paper figurine and tracked him!
Now his paper man can no longer detect any trace of Wan Qianqian.
Zeng Ziyan slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and stared in the direction of the Han family outside the imperial city.
Taking advantage of the cover of thunder, Han Zhimao ordered his men to blow up the mountain without any more concerns.
Han Shijun also ordered people to dig a channel to divert the mountain torrents along the channel.
But tonight is not the right time yet, so Han Shijun arranged for people to block the flood outlet with a row of huge rocks, and wait until the opportunity comes tomorrow to start clearing the obstacles and let the mountain torrents accumulated overnight pour out from the top of the mountain.
It was not until Han Xiangxu sent a secret signal that the three of them finally reunited. After reporting the situation and arranging the garrison personnel, they finally left the top of the mountain.
"Master, it is raining so heavily tonight. Hopefully there won't be any accidents in our temple."
Looking at the novice monk's frightened expression, the old abbot naturally knew what he was worried about, so he couldn't sleep the whole night.
It was not until the heavy rain stopped in the middle of the night and the old host felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual around and the soil was not loose.
Originally, Concubine Shu was awakened by thunder in the middle of the night. Listening to the sound of rain outside the eaves, she felt that her plan to go to Panyang Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow would be ruined.
Just as she was sighing, she didn't expect the rain to stop so quickly.
At dawn, An Mengran took Princess Qingyang to Panyang Temple.
Of course, she went to Panyang Temple to pray, and she brought Qingyang with her because she wanted to find a good marriage for her daughter.
Although Princess Qingyang had managed to escape the marriage before, Concubine Shu was still worried about Princess Qingyang's marriage.
"Qingyang, you are not young anymore, so go with your mother to Panyang Temple to pray. I hope you can find a good husband."
When Qingyang heard An Mengran's words, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his eyes.
Looking for a good husband?
She doesn't want it!
If her second brother becomes emperor in the future, she will become the queen.
Of course, Princess Qingyang only dared to say it in her heart and did not dare to mention it to her mother.
If her mother knew that she fell in love with her own brother, she would probably go crazy.
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