Juntian University Chronicle

Jian Bin was about to prepare a bowl of concoction, when he heard Bai Lu's question, he didn't lift his head, and said in a calm tone, "I've already told them that people should die if they die. .I can save him for a while, but I can't save him for the rest of his life. Letting him clean up is just to save his life."

"It turned out that the young master had some good intentions, so why didn't you make it clear to His Majesty and the others?"

"People in the world only want to see what they want to see and hear what they want to hear. Most of the things that don't suit them are just turning a blind eye and listening to it. Why bother?"

Bai Lu looked at Jian Bin with some distress. Now his temperament is like an old monk who has practiced for most of his life. He is only in his twenties, young and young. Could it be that he will spend his whole life in this deep palace, fighting with his youth? Is Deng Guyue your companion?

"Master, I'll take your place. You can rest for a while." Bai Lu walked to Jian Bin's side.

Jian Bin nodded, and handed the medicine bowl to Bai Lu.Sitting in front of the window, I looked at the palm of my hand against the slanting sun. There were two small round moles there.

Jian Bin frowned, the big witch should have three drops of blood, but why did he only have two drops.

When was a drop used and what did it do?He had no memory of it.

With a solution to Meng Zhang's matter, Zhong Kunyi finally thought about other things on the way back, and then remembered that Zhong Nian was still left at Zhuangzi, and couldn't help but feel tight, and ordered the carriage to go straight to Zhuangzi.

When I rushed to the place, I found that there was nothing but plain white flags in the village at this time, and a fat middle-aged Kun lay on the ground crying bitterly.

Seeing Zhong Kunyi, she hurriedly got up, dragged her trembling fat body, and cried with tears from her nose: "My lord, my wife has gone to the Zhuangzi to recuperate. I was pregnant and didn't pay attention in time, it was such a negligence, I didn't expect... I didn't expect my wife to go..."

Seeing his behavior, Chung Kun Yi felt disgusted.This manager probably wants to play him for a fool!

Although he didn't know what Meng Zhang went through here, he also knew that he lived in a dilapidated wing room with air leaks everywhere, wore linen clothes that could hardly keep out the cold, and had a haggard face. , Meng Zhang is really not doing well.Besides, he was still pregnant, so I really don't know how he survived these four months.

He just sent Meng Zhang to Zhuangzi to avoid disaster, although he didn't explicitly order these people to take care of him, but after all, he is the wife of his own matchmaker, how dare these people torture him like this!

The scene of Meng Zhang gradually losing his voice in his arms, thinking about it now, still feels cold all over his body, and he can't bear to look back.Zhong Kunyi was so angry that he kicked the fat far away.

Accompanied by Lai Momo's screams, Zhong Kunyi walked into the house without looking back, and at the same time ordered the guards behind him: "Tie up everyone in this village."

So, although he looked fierce when he bullied Meng Zhang, but in front of the guards with swords and swords, facing Zhong Kunyi's shouting and questioning, it didn't take much effort to overturn Chang Xi's instigation to bully Meng Zhang. clean up.

Zhong Kunyi didn't expect that Meng Zhang's life was killed by just a small servant.Shocked and regretful in his heart, it is hard to guard against family thieves. He Zhong Kunyi claims to have the talent to stabilize the country, but he has not even managed to cultivate himself and manage the family. Now he has caused his wife to die tragically, which is really in vain.

Chang Xi was overjoyed when he heard the news from Zhuangzi that Meng Zhang was dead this morning, but he didn't show it on his face.

Mrs. Huang was frightened, and she has been lying in bed to recuperate. Chang Xi was carrying a bowl of ginseng soup to deliver to Mrs. Huang, but she ran into Zhong Kunyi with a gloomy face.

"My lord, you are back." Chang Xi greeted him hurriedly with a smile.

Zhong Kunyi glanced at him, then turned and entered Huang's room.

The chill in this gaze sent a chill down Chang Xi's spine, but he managed to calm himself down and hurriedly followed into the room.

"Kun'er, sit next to Dad." Huang was leaning on the bed, and a servant was shaking the fan for him.Seeing Zhong Kunyi come in, he waved for Zhong Kunyi to come over.

"Father, are you better?" Zhong Kunyi asked.

"I'm blessed with a great destiny, but I have lingering fears. I've recovered in the past few days." Huang said with a smile, "It's you who went out early this morning, why did you come back at this hour."

Zhong Kunyi didn't speak, but knelt heavily on the ground, and the whole room could hear the muffled "boom" of his knees.

Huang-shi was startled, got up quickly to pull him, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Mother and father," Zhong Kunyi knelt down, unwilling to get up: "My son is going to pick up Zhang'er today."

Mrs. Huang took his hand for a while, and said a little displeased: "Why do you still think about him? Now that you have made great achievements, why not ask for a divorce letter and choose a good match?"

Zhong Kunyi shook her head, her tone was full of exhaustion and sadness: "Why can't you accept Zhang'er? He's so good, I'm the one who favored him."

"What stupid things are you talking about? You are a first-rank official, and he is just the son of a servant." Huang said with some disdain.

"Zhang'er and I have known each other since we were in school. At that time, I was just a poor boy with nothing, and the aristocratic family had nothing but disdain for people like me. But Zhang'er never underestimated me because of my background. I like Crazy, just want to marry him..."

"What nonsense, it's clear that he used tricks to seduce you." Huang looked at the servants in the room with a bad face, and lightly reprimanded.

Zhong Kunyi laughed at herself: "Mother and father, don't you know what kind of people we are? Why do you have to say such things against your will for the sake of vanity. There are many things in this world that cannot be covered up." It is what it is, where it came from, and where it will eventually return to.”

"What are you trying to say? What happened to you today?" Huang frowned.

Zhong Kunyi said: "Zhang'er gave birth to a child for me, but when my son arrived, he had already gone..."

"What?" Huang's heart was overjoyed when she heard the words, and she didn't care about what Zhong Kunyi said behind her, "Where is the child?"

Zhong Kunyi sighed: "Mother and father! The son is not filial, and he must live and die with Zhang'er. If we can't survive, this child, please ask the mother and father to bring him up."

"What crazy words are you talking about!" Mrs. Huang first heard the good news, but also learned that Zhong Kunyi wanted to die, and she didn't know how to answer at the moment.

"I'm not crazy. I told His Majesty the truth this afternoon." Zhong Kunyi said calmly.

Mrs. Huang clutched her chest, almost unable to stand still, Chang Xi rushed up to support her, but Zhong Kunyi kowtowed to him respectfully, and said: "My son has made up his mind, mother and father, please forgive me for being unfilial." After saying that, she got up and stood up , is about to leave.

"Stop!" Huang yelled.

Zhong Kunyi acted as if he hadn't heard of it, so Huang rushed to catch up with him.

"Kun'er, for him, you don't even want our mother-child relationship?"

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