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584. Takako Hanmen (138)

A noble son from a poor family(138)

In fact, even if Sanlang didn't say anything about this, he and Fourth Master might not know about it. Because of their inherent impression of him, they didn't have any unnecessary worries about him. But they didn't expect that one day, Sanlang would be able to do it.

Moreover, he also said that he promised Feng Hai. It seems that during this period, Sanlang has experienced some people and things, and has grown a lot.

Now that the sterilization drug has been administered, it means that they will not be able to have children in the future.

But once she fails to give birth to a child, the world will only think that the Fourth Master is the one who ordered the attack.

He can't do the same thing to others.

Sanlang's success in handling this matter not only fulfilled his promise to Feng Hai, but also indirectly helped the fourth master solve the trouble. Although the fourth master may not really get rid of this trouble, it has to be said that regardless of this matter,

Whatever the cause, whatever the process, the result will be the same, and it will only be the Fourth Master who takes the blame.

The corner of Lin Yutong's mouth moved, and it took him a long time to say: "It's okay! You can charge into battle for the emperor, and the emperor can take the blame for you." It's not okay if you don't take the blame. Who would believe that Sanlang is a good man, but if he loses his mind and goes crazy, he will sterilize others?

Medicine. Unless it was hinted by the person above. Therefore, the explanation is unclear. Does this count as cheating on the Fourth Master?

The fact has been established, and there is no point in blaming. Be generous, anyway, Saburo is very fond of this trick. This kid is sometimes so simple and easily moved.

Sure enough, the corner of Sanlang's mouth moved: "Don't worry, Madam, I will never frown when going up the mountain of knives and down the frying pan."

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

Just as Sanlang was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something and whispered: "Mother, there is one more thing."

"Say it!" Lin Yutong took a deep breath. She wanted to see what else San Lang had to do.

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

Lin Yutong raised an eyebrow: "You don't want to raise it yourself, do you?"

Sanlang smiled awkwardly: "I promised Pan'er that I would 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 his house. Did he think about the impact? Just now he said that he had grown up, but in the blink of an eye, when it came to women, he was confused again.

She glared at him fiercely and then said: "In this way, after a while, announce to the public that the little emperor has died of illness. Then, you adopt an adopted son and say that he was brought back from the nursery."

His palace was originally a royal palace, and the bloodline of the previous dynasty was raised. There was no way to explain it to the outside world, and it was uncertain what kind of chaos would happen in the future.

Sanlang slapped his head: "Why did you forget this incident?" He really didn't expect that the matter could be handled this way. The child was still being raised by Mrs. Jiang in the Zhang family. Now he was worried about the possibility of raising a little emperor.

How old I am, I completely forgot that I just want to find my biological son for Pan'er, and it has nothing to do with the past or anything like that.

So, he immediately agreed with a smile, and he kept saying flattering words: "Either you say that you are the empress, and no matter what trouble comes to you, it will not be a problem."

Lin Yutong waved his hands quickly: "Go ahead! Go ahead!" This sounded horrifying. In fact, the handling of this matter had nothing to do with IQ.

After the banquet was over and he lay down at night, Lin Yutong reported the matter to the Fourth Master.

Fourth Master nodded: "Is he making progress or not?"

Lin Yutong said in his heart that this should be a selective improvement, but some things are deep-rooted and cannot be changed no matter what.

Judging by today's men's standards, Saburo is simply stupid. It's ridiculous to talk to a concubine like you who was born as a dancer.

Lin Yutong thought so and couldn't help but sigh, but his hands were not idle and he straightened the palms that were already lying in the middle of the bed.

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

Lin Yutong rolled her eyes at him: "Those little feet were pressing against me. When she dreamed of walking at night, her feet kept kicking. My belly was bruised by this stinky girl."

Fourth Master stretched out his hand to lift Lin Yutong's clothes: "Let me take a look."

Lin Yutong asked him to touch the itch, "Okay! Okay!" Seeing that he had drunk too much tonight, he urged him to sleep.

Unexpectedly, he sat up immediately, jumped down and asked the nanny to take the palm out.

Lin Yutong looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "What are you planning to do?"

The fourth master came over, leaned over and kissed Lin Yutong on the mouth: "What do you think?"

Look at this joy!

The two of them toiled for most of the night, and got up late the next day. The fourth master finally relaxed and was not in a hurry to move forward.

Lin Yutong asked Aunt Su through the screen: "Where are the palm beads?"

Aunt Su replied in a low voice: "I took her to Changshouyuan."

Lin Yutong didn't care anymore. He dismissed Aunt Su and turned to ask Fourth Master: "Are you so happy?"

Fourth Master rubbed his hand on Lin Yutong's back, "The feeling is different..."

This means that the feeling of conquering the country and defending the country are different.

Lin Yutong rested her chin on his stomach, "Except for Southwest, the overall situation has been decided."

"Southwest..." Fourth Master laughed softly, "It's almost time..." As he spoke, he whispered to Lin Yutong, "You should think about what clothes and jewelry you should wear when offering sacrifices to heaven.

.And our palm bead will be one year old by then. I want to take our eldest princess to sacrifice to heaven..."

At this time in the Xiaoyao Palace, Pan'er looked at the child that Sanlang had brought back and looked at the birthmark, and then he was sure that this was indeed his son. So, he couldn't say anything and just said

He knelt down in front of Saburo.

Sanlang helped the person up: "I have accomplished what I promised you. What about you? Is there anything else you want to say?"

Pan'er's hands slowly clenched, and when she saw her son's sleeping face, she nodded slowly: "Master... I am... I am from the Wang family..."

Saburo understood something: "What about your sister? Is she the same as you?"

"Yes!" Pan'er lowered her head, "I did not lie to you. It's just that Pan'er is a younger brother in the Wang family, and we sisters dare not disobey the orders..."

Sanlang nodded: "You entered the mansion, did the Wang family contact you?"

Pan'er rubbed the corner of her clothes nervously, "Yes! I asked my master if he said anything important before he went south."

Sanlang frowned: "What did you say?"

Pan'er shook his head: "I didn't tell me anything. When they asked, I said I didn't know."

Sanlang nodded and stood up: "Okay, the child will be raised by you, just like my own son. From now on, he will be called the second young master." The eldest young master is the child born to the matchmaker. Although the matchmaker never calls him the child.

Come back, but he has to remember that he still has such a child.

Pan'er burst into tears instantly. This identity is so important to the child. She grabbed Sanlang and said, "The Wang family...has islands overseas...don't let them escape..."

This is news that I didn't know before.

Sanlang nodded and smiled, indicating that he understood. He came out of the mansion and went directly to the palace to see the fourth master.

The fourth master was not surprised at all after hearing Sanlang's words. He just nodded and said: "I received the news last night, and the news from the Wang family has been sent out. I'm afraid that King Zheng won't live long." As for the island,

The Bai family had already reported this.

The corner of Sanlang's mouth moved. Fourth Master thought he was going to say something, but when he heard him speak, he said: "It's a pity that Miss Panpan, I don't know how stunning she is..."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Kang Chang's hand that was sorting things out slipped and he had written half a page, but now it was all wasted.

This prince, I really don’t know what to say.

Fourth Master held the tea in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it. It is said that a person's temperament is easy to change, but now he has changed his appearance. But Saburo's temperament has remained the same for ten years.

He could only cough lightly and wave his hand, "You go back first. I know what you said." In a few words, Saburo was dismissed.

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

Fourth Master said softly, "Hmm" and thought to himself: Compared with others, Saburo can only be used as a special weapon. This brain circuit is really different from that of the general public.

Kang Changxin said that it was a good thing that Lord Long Live could accommodate that Third Master Yin. This man was really... good luck. If you try another monarch, he would have been demoted a long time ago.

In the evening, Fourth Master called Hei Qi, "Go to Southwest China yourself and see how the Wang family behaves."

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

Southwest Spring City 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 him was a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, nothing special. The corners of her mouth kept twitching and saying something. The beautiful girl listened quietly, but her face became paler and paler.

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

The little girl shook her head gently: "You can't be wrong. This is the news from the Lord." She seemed a little unbearable and whispered, "Sister Panpan, if you can't do it, you'd better let me do it."

The prince treats Sister Panpan very well, but now the Lord tells Sister Panpan to kill the prince. This is really too much.

Panpan shook her head: "No! How can you not listen to your Lord...? My brother is still here..." After saying that, he took a deep breath and said, "You... find a chance to leave the house. These things are none of your business."

Leave the rest of the related matters to me..."

The little girl grabbed Panpan's hand and said, "Sister Panpan, come with me. Let's go to the capital and join Sister Pan'er. Okay? If we are together, we can always find a way to survive."

Panpan shook her head and chuckled, "At this time, how could I..." She took off the bracelet from her wrist and gave it to the little girl, "Go! Leave me alone. If I can see my sister and her husband in the future,

Brother, leaving this to them is just a thought."

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