"Life is like a dream, filled with happiness. The wind shakes and the rain falls. Where can this heart rest? The sword rises and cuts, but it cannot cut off the cause and effect. Look at the indifference between heaven and earth...

The past is flowing in your eyes, forgetting and piecing together, just like I clasped my hands together devoutly, I only hope that you can be saved.

Love is like a dream, how long it lasts, a cold night on the pillow, a bitter drink alone, a glass of wine and a song, but you can't get around this heart lock, I hope you can fall into a dream with pure joy, and stay with this heart. . . . . . "

The woman's song was crisp and clear. At first glance, it sounded like the oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing. It was clear and loud but gentle and soft. Xun Lingjun subconsciously breathed softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party.

"Shan, may I ask what family the girl is?"

When the singing stopped, Xun Lingjun stepped forward to say hello, but saw that the other party looked frightened, stood up and backed away, and almost tripped, so he subconsciously reached out to help him.

Fortunately, the opponent did not fall.

"Yuan Xi" took off the other party's hand, like a deer that strayed into the forest, with clear and bright eyes and a look of panic on her face, she saluted in a panic.

"I've met the eldest son."

Eldest son? Xun Lingjun had an ominous premonition.

"Who are you......"

"My new concubine."

The person in front of him who looks about the same age as him is his little mother? ! Xun Lingjun's chest rose and fell frequently, and he felt an indescribable feeling.

His mother told her about his father's new concubine, but she didn't think she was as shameless as her mother said.

He had never heard a song like this before, and he felt inexplicably sad and pitiful - if a young girl was not forced to do so, who would be willing to marry a man who could be a father and become a concubine? Is this girl in trouble? Like her mother, she is a poor person, fighting for her father's affection in order to survive.

"Don't be afraid, little lady, I'm just passing by."

"Yuan Xi" nodded and smiled shyly.

"But my dear, you are really good at playing the piano. It's like listening to the fairy music and your ears are suddenly clear..." .

"Yuanxi" looked interested: "The eldest son knows how to play the piano very well."

The two chatted for a few words about the music before they broke up. Xun Lingjun was just being polite, but during this chat he discovered that "Yuan Xi" was very knowledgeable, so he unknowingly took up the subject, but he didn't know that he was playing into the other person's hands.

[You’ve got both father and son under control. Why, are you going to play with Xiaoma’s literature? 】

Reading the message from her cousin, "Yuan Xi" almost couldn't help but roll her eyes.

[You still have the nerve to tell me, don’t you still play that overbearing emperor and love hard? 】

[No, no, no, it should be a domineering concubine who loves her hard~]

[I’m not kidding you anymore, Xun Wenzhi has a lot of things that he is hiding, does Xun Wenqiu know? 】

[The prime minister who escaped from Wu Kingdom? 】

[Yes, you can tell by looking at their names that they are related. They are cousins. Xun Wenqiu fled to him. Sometimes Xun Wenqiu would disguise himself and come over to talk to him.

And there is collusion with Xun Wenzhi in corruption and bribery, but Xun Wenzhi is well hidden, I don’t know, and now he is trying to figure out how to take advantage of his son. 】

【come on! But I suddenly thought of that line - "Come and say hello to your second mother~"]

[Get out. 】

【okay! 】

"Yuan Xi" came over to bring tea to Xun Wenzhi. Xun Wenzhi hugged her and started thinking about it. The system protection mechanism was activated directly, and Xun Wenzhi fell down.

"Yuan Xi" dragged him to a chair with a look of disgust on his face, and rummaged around in his room unscrupulously, touching the cabinets, vases, walls and other places one by one, and found the mezzanine in the table, which was a ledger.

After flipping through them, they were all marked as treasures without names. I took a photo of "Yuan Xi" and sent it directly to my cousin, and put the ledgers back in their original places.

When Xun Wenzhi woke up, what he saw was a shy and smiling beauty - the mechanism of the system would make him subconsciously feel that he had succeeded, and that the contents were all implemented according to his will.

Seeing the proud expression on Xun Wenzhi's face, "Yuan Xi" could use her toes to think that this dead old man might not think that he was "lasting". She felt extremely disgusted, but he had a very well-behaved look on his face.

"Hey, why does my head hurt so much?" Xun Wenzhi touched his head and found a big swelling.

This was when "Yuan Xi" threw him carelessly, and she got knocked up, but she didn't feel guilty at all, she just blushed.

"Not yet, sir~" She covered her eyes with her wide sleeves and looked very shy. Xun Wenzhi immediately understood and became even happier. He no longer cared about the bag - it was a symbol of his manhood.

As a master of time management, "Yuan Xi" found time to meet with Xun Lingjun again.

At this time, Xun Lingjun was already deeply smitten. The character "Yuan Xi" deliberately created for him was that a young girl was forced to marry a bad old man, but she liked him but had no choice but to pity the weak beauty.

"Yuan Xi, I will definitely live up to you and I will fight my father to the end!"

"Yuan Xi" looked touched - "Okay, okay, great filial son!"

"Yuan Xi": I feel so tired. I'm here to hone my acting skills, not to be the master of time management, Aquaman!

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"Where did you get all this?" Jiang Xuzhou was shocked when he looked at the message in his hand - the informant in her hand probably lives under the bed of the Prime Minister's house, right? !

"Yunshan" smiled: "Of course I got it from the relative my concubine and your majesty mentioned."

"...What do you want from me?"

"Spruce" shook his head and did not answer.

Jiang Xuzhou narrowed his eyes, this was probably a big plot - but this was also the only chance to overthrow Xun Wenzhi. . . . . .

He held the news he had received from Xun Wenzhi in his hand, crumpled the pages, and could not let go - discussing with this concubine who had no idea of ​​her origins, how could he not be seeking the skin of a tiger?

"Yunshan" looked at the emperor's thinking, and just lowered his head to drink tea - he couldn't look back from the time he agreed to her~ This Fujian monarch's methods are too immature compared to their Huai Emperor, so he took this concern into consideration Well, no wonder there was a stalemate with Xun Wenzhi.

"I know...I won't treat you badly."

"Yunshan" suddenly stood up, leaned on Jiang Xuzhou, hooked Jiang Xuzhou's neck, and supported his face with green hands.

His body suddenly felt warm and soft, and the faint fragrance penetrated straight into the tip of his nose. Jiang Xuzhou stiffened and his eyes suddenly widened. Before he could push the person away in anger, he heard "Yunshan" whispering.

"Wait."

"Is your Majesty in the house?" A voice suddenly came from outside.

Jiang Xuzhou had no choice but to remain motionless and let "Yunshan" hug him. His face was calm, but crimson crept onto the tips of his ears.

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