The prince gave birth to a boy and two daughters, and one died young. The wife is now pregnant again. According to the previous plot, she will have another boy, and another boy will come out in the future.

After all, we got married early in this era, the prince just passed thirty years old, and his wife was in their prime.

But six years later, the general's mansion was destroyed, and all three sons and one daughter went to the underworld together. The eldest son, the eldest son, was the one in front of him. At that time, he had been married for a year and had just held his newborn son, the whole family fell in a pool of blood together.

It was really miserable. The general's mansion finally turned into this shape. Xining sighed deeply.

The children are ranked as "Ying", while the grandchildren are ranked as "He", and the grandson is called Zhao Heming.

Zhao Heming is not as fair as other officials' children, and his skin is wheat-colored. He usually practices martial arts outside and is full of hair.

He lowered his head and walked up to him: "Auntie, I'm just having fun, don't tell my dad."

"Master Sun, you have to see people even if you are having fun. My lady's body..." Before Qiuye finished speaking, she found that the third lady was staring at her, with a little warning in her eyes, and immediately stopped.

"It's not a problem." Xining turned to laugh and said, "Stop playing here. Do you want to eat osmanthus cake? Go to my sister-in-law."

"Okay!" Zhao Heming became happy.

Xining told Qiuye: "Go to my sister-in-law's place and say it, it means that my child is there, so don't be in a hurry if you can't find anyone."

When she arrived in the yard and entered the house, the carbon in the fumigation furnace was already burning vigorously. As soon as she entered the door, someone came to the yard to report the information, and put the carbon into the stew and soaked the water.

"Go and bring the osmanthus cake quickly." Xining sat on the side of the Arhat bed, and immediately someone handed Dongmei a small hand warmer.

This is a little copper soup girl who made hot water. Dongmei covered her with her hands and touched her. The thick cotton cloth outside was not wet or hot. Then she handed it to Miss San and replaced the original one in her hand. The one she took out today was smashed and sent for repair. After repairing, if there were traces left, she would basically not let Miss San use it.

The maid tucked the cotton towel soaked in warm water and handed it to the third lady and Master Sun, and asked him to wipe his face and hands.

Zhao Heming took the cotton towel and wiped his face quickly. He happened to bring the osmanthus cake placed in the kitchen steamer. He quickly threw down his hand towel and went to grab the cake.

"I didn't wipe my hands, and I wasn't afraid of insects eating them in my stomach." Xining smiled and wiped her face and hands carefully.

Zhao Heming bit his cheeks, his mouth wide and he was confused: "I'm not afraid. My father always said that I'm too lazy to be like a big lazy bug. My big bug just happens to eat the little bug."

"This bug is not that bug. You, aren't you going to practice hard?" She picked up the ginseng tea and took a sip, and placed it on the kang table: "Be careful that if you encounter something in the future, you won't be able to beat others. Then it will be not as simple as crying."

Zhao Heming blinked his eyes, turned to look at her, chewing: "It's still what my sister-in-law said. Like my father and master, they always say that they can make achievements and face in the mansion. This battlefield cannot be won by a military general. How can one person wins tens of thousands of people? I think my father and grandfather won't be able to fight with swords and guns when the enemy general loses and retreats."

This was so funny that the maids next to them all lowered their heads and smiled secretly.

"Then you have to learn military tactics and strategies." Xining smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I heard that you are sleepy as soon as you pick up the book. If you don't have martial arts, can you be like a ignorant family? You must know that you have second uncles and third uncles, and a cousin, and the title of general in the country is a wise man."

Zhao Heming was careless: "I don't want to accept any title, just let others take it."

"Then what do you want to do when you grow up?" she asked curiously.

"I want to be a hero, walk around the world with a sword, and the road is injustice, and draw a sword to help!" His eyes lit up, and he stood up, holding half of the cake in one hand and gestured with the sword in the other hand. It made the maids feel tired again.

Maybe it's better to really run out so that you won't die in the mansion together in the future. Xining smiled and said, "I originally said it was impossible. You thought it was so easy to be a hero. You are a little good at martial arts. You either become a stuntman or a guard, or to support your family and not to go hungry. Just put away the impossible you think, don't let your brother hear it, and you will inevitably punish you."

Zhao Heming's servant ran over at this time, and when he came in, he pulled his little master's wrist: "My little master, why did you come here? This gentleman is still waiting for you, so angry that his beard trembled and his hands trembled. Be careful to go to the prince's place to complain, and you will inevitably have to punish him again. Go back quickly!"

"If I don't go, I can't recite this book anyway, so I'll hit the palm of my hand if I go. It's better to punish me directly, it's so satisfying." Zhao Heming raised his hand, broke free from the servant's pull and continued to eat cake.

Xining covered her mouth with a veil and said, "First of all, you must be knowledgeable and have good martial arts skills, otherwise how can you do your own thing? I don't know a lot of words, and I can't even understand the official documents posted by the government. Be careful to mistakenly regard the criminals and bandits who are arrested as heroes. Go to study quickly. If you understand those books, you will naturally understand the wonderful things. I will send them to you and eat them after reading them."

Then he said to the servant: "Go and tell the gentleman that I don't know today. I think Mr. Sun has completed his homework. I'll reimburse him. If there is a book that cannot be memorized, don't slap it. Just copy it ten times."

"Ten times?" Zhao Heming shouted: "It's better to hit the palm of your hand. Anyway, I have thick skin and can resist pain when I use my skills."

This nephew is really cute, naughty and innocent. She was overjoyed: "Seeing your future, you still want to be like something? Go quickly, otherwise you won't have any cakes in the future."

"Then I'll go." Zhao Heming looked at the osmanthus cake on the table. There were only three pieces in total. He had eaten two pieces. He quickly stuffed the one in his hand into his mouth and held the last piece in his hand.

"What's the hurry? There should be some date cakes to send to Young Master Sun." Xining asked someone to get a cotton towel and tea, wipe his hands and face and rinse his mouth after eating.

The servant felt relieved and saluted: "It seems that the third lady can make sense, and the servant is grateful."

After saying that, he forced Zhao Heming, who had just finished rinsing his mouth, and left in a hurry.

As soon as the people left, the room seemed much deserted. The maids began to work hard. Xining sat at the makeup table and asked Dongmei to take off the hairpin on her head in front of the bronze mirror and put it in the jewelry box. Yanhong also went to prepare the clothes she wore at home and waited for her to replace it.

Think about a person in the mansion, whether he is cunning or duty, he is so vivid. If he dies six years later, it would be a pity and he can't bear it.

After changing into a simple hair accessories and a home-cooked cotton jacket, Mrs. Zhao came just after she sat down.

As soon as he came, he asked: "Lier, did you smash the Taifu Liu family with a hand stove today?"

If it is Zhao Yingxue, he will definitely say it, and he may even cry out for gratitude. Zhao Yingxue said it, it is better than her.
Chapter completed!