A hundred years of cultivation and sleep together

,right. "

Tianzun curled his lips and hid behind Yin Hou knowingly,

"Ah, I'm still so shy." Jiu Niang covered her mouth and winked at Yin Hou.Yin Hou scratched his chin, feeling pretty in his heart, just about to say a few words, when Tianzun grabbed his back, "Hiss..."

Yin Hou was bitter, and his daughter-in-law's subordinates were merciless and did not hesitate to grab her.小天一捂着嘴也在笑大师父，九娘和病书生乐的看殷候被揍，那句话怎么说来着，打是亲骂是爱嘛，俩人笑眯眯的看完戏，撩Legs away.

Everyone walked away, Yin Hou pulled Tianzun out from behind, quite dumbfounded,

"If you know people are teasing you, why are you serious?"

Tianzun squinted at him angrily, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Yin Hou opened his mouth, unable to refute.

He shook hands begging for mercy, and walked slowly forward: "In the future, the ancestors of Tianshan will help me to rectify the palace records."

Tianzun glanced at him angrily, but did not let go.

As soon as Xiao Tian patted Yin Hou, he said earnestly like a little adult: "Master, it's not good to be a hooligan like this, or Master will beat you again."

Tianzun took a breath, "Who taught you to say this."

"That's what brother Xiaosi said about Jiujiu last time."

The little guy and the dumpling got to know each other well, and they yelled along with the little four.

Tianzun said to the little guy seriously: "You are not allowed to speak like Zhao Pu in the future, you know."

Xiaotian tilted his head and thought for a while, "What about Brother Xiaoliangzi and Brother Xiaosizi?"

"Little four can do it, but little Liangzi can't." Just kidding, after Xiao Liangzi studied art with Zhao Pu, he has gone on the road of hooliganism forever, and has a tendency to be better than blue.A while ago, when I went to Taixue, Master Lin was deeply stimulated by Xiao Liangzi's fluent swearing.Old man Lin pointed at the big Ninth Prince with trembling hands, saying that he had misunderstood his son.It stands to reason that it's okay for a boy to be skinny, and it's not normal for a well-behaved boy like the fourth son, but this breath keeps coming, and the swearing without repetition is too much, the fat monk blushed, and kept talking I am reciting Amitabha Buddha.His family's children are very young, so they can't learn badly.Thinking of the scene where Xiao Tian was playing hooligan with his legs shaking one day, Tian Zun and Yin Hou quickly shook their heads, it was better if the dumplings were soft.

Chapter 15

Today, for some reason, Zhao Pu has been sneezing since he just left the house. Gongsun touched his forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

The empress dowager sat in the sedan chair and listened, and said with a smile: "My family, Zeyi, has been sick dozens of times since he was a child, and he can count on his thumbs."

The fourth son counted on his fingers, 'Well, I've been sick several times. '

Gongsun looked at Zhao Pu with disgust, "It's true that idiots don't get sick."

Zhao Pu twitched the corner of his mouth, holding his breath in his heart, "Ha, you nerd loves you for nothing, and you don't care about me at all."

Gongsun tilted his head and glanced at him, his raised phoenix eyes were extremely clear and innocent.Zhao Pu: "...." This expression.

The fourth son and the empress dowager were sitting in the sedan chair, bouncing back and forth, the little guy was quite happy, he opened the curtain to watch his father and Jiujiu's eye contact. '

"Grandma Huang." The fourth son climbed onto the empress dowager's lap and rubbed it.

"Well, what's the matter?" The concubine wrapped the little guy's cloak tightly. The wind in the winter night passed through the snow, and it was so cold that it hit people's bones.

"Oh," the fourth son nodded obediently, and stretched out his little hand to smooth the skirt of the concubine's clothes, "Grandma Huang can't catch a cold either."

"Oh, my darling, why is it so painful." The concubine smiled, indescribably.

Zhao Pu sat on the black owl, rubbed his chin and shrunk his neck, the dumpling is amazing, his mother can still laugh so happily.The Ninth Prince thought for a while, and beat the Gongsun behind the pestle: "Hey, pedant, I will bring our son with me next time we fight, the old man of Liao Wang thinks that his grandson will be stunned, and none of his sons will live up to expectations, so he will not let go." cub."

"Why." Gongsun was a little curious. It stands to reason that Liao Wang's sons were gathered in a pile, and they were all tall and strong, as strong as bulls. Shouldn't they hold two in three years and three in five years?

Zhao Pu rubbed his chin, "Ouyang said that the old man is not a good person, so he didn't have a son."

That Gongsun dislikes it, the Zhao family army is good at everything, don't want to be handsome in war, even a marshal who speaks unreliably, swearing and sloppy.

Zhao Pu curled his lips, "Isn't that old man really a good guy?"

Gongsun narrowed his eyes and warned: "You are not allowed to say these things in front of the fourth son from now on."

"Ahem, hahaha," Zhao Pu scratched the back of his head, "That is, why would you say such things in front of the fourth son, hahahaha."

Gongsun glanced at Zhao Pu, always feeling a little guilty, the doctor Gongsun who doted on the baby raised his head and began to think carefully, or change the fourth son's godfather, this doesn't seem very reliable.

Put Gongsun Zhao Pu aside, what is the fourth son doing?I saw the little guy sitting cross-legged, handing the one hundred liang silver note in his purse to the concubine with a serious face, saying that he wanted to propose marriage to his father.Zhe Ying and Zi Ying, who were driving the carriage on the shaft, couldn't help sighing, look at how many sons this man gave birth to, they couldn't match it.The concubine was stunned for a while, and the fourth son thought that the concubine did not agree to the marriage and wanted to object.The little guy was a little sad, his eyes were red, and afraid that the concubine would see it, he secretly wiped his tears with his sleeve.The concubine came back to her senses and saw the fourth son rubbing his sleeves vigorously, and hurriedly hugged him, "What's the matter." Putting the fourth son's hand down, the little guy's eyes were red, like a bunny. "Why are you crying, baby?" "Grandma Huang, don't you like Xiaosi and Daddy?" The little guy lowered his head and spoke softly. "How could it be, you are grandma's darling." The concubine wiped the little guy's eyes with a handkerchief distressedly. "Really." The fourth son raised his head, staring at the concubine with staring eyes.The concubine was so cute by the little guy's dumpling face, she could still hear what she was saying, she just nodded, "Where's daddy?" The concubine nodded with a smile. "Then, does Grandma Huang agree to the marriage between Daddy and Jiujiu?" The little guy looked at the concubine nervously. "Ah, I agree." "Oh," the little guy stood up and cheered.

When Gongsun heard this, he kicked Zhao Pu, "What are you doing, little four?" Zhao Pu glanced at him with an inscrutable expression on his face.Gongsun: "...." What do you mean?

The concubine finally came back to her senses, remembering her statement, her eyes turned dark and she felt dizzy. "Grandma~." The fourth son rubbed against the concubine and kissed him sweetly. The concubine touched her face and thought about it carefully. Mr. Gongsun has unparalleled medical skills, and what's more rare is that he has a heart of bodhisattva and is a noble person in Zhao Pu's life. , it seems really good.As soon as they got married, the fourth son became his own grandson and did not run away.

"Okay, get married." The old concubine grew up on horseback, so domineering.

"Ha... Ah Qie." Gongsun inexplicably felt a chill behind his back, and Zhao Pu turned his head beaming, as if he had picked up money.Zhe Ying and Zi Ying looked at Gongsun sympathetically, they were betrayed by their sons.Gongsun: "...." Who can tell him what happened.

Zhao Pu Gongsun and his family arrived at the palace in a row, and the guards guarding the city gate had already seen the Ninth Prince, so they quickly knelt down, meaning to salute you.Zhao Pu waved his sleeves with a smile to make them stand up.A young eunuch has been waiting here for a long time, and the fourth son has been running to the palace frequently, knowing him, "OK~." Zhao Pu glanced at Gongsun, "Who is it?"Gongsun also greeted him, and when Zhao Pu asked, he said, "It's Chen Banban's apprentice, called Chen Lixing." The fourth son happily lay on the shaft of the car and said, "Xingxing is the same as us, all of us are from Shaoxing. People~." Zhao Pu looked carefully, the little eunuch was very gentle, he looked like a good old man.Gongsun beat Zhao Pu, Zhao Pu turned his head in doubt, what are you doing bookish.Gongsun stared at him, and then his eyeballs were about to come out.Ninth Prince scratched his head, he was quite happy, his bookworms were jealous.

The fourth son covered his mouth and snickered, and Dad and Jiujiu were eyeing each other again.

"My lord, sir, the emperor is still waiting." The little eunuch reminded with a smile, thinking in his heart that what the master said was right, the Ninth Prince had nothing to do with Mr. Gongsun.Zhao Pu looked at the sky, it was indeed getting late, and when he arrived at the palace, it was not appropriate to be aggressive. Zi Ying and Zhe Ying carried Zhao Pu's Xintinghou on their backs, and dragged Hei Xiao to the stables.Zhao Pu carried the fourth son down and handed it to Gongsun, and helped his mother down the shaft of the carriage.The concubine looked at Zhao Pu's smile and knew that he had heard her. Pointing at his brow, she said, "You, you, that's all you can do." Zhao Pu scratched his head, a little bit embarrassed.The old concubine sighed, how could her son not know, it was confirmed.But what does Mr. Gongsun mean?

The fourth son tugged at Zhao Pu's sleeves, opened his hands to signal for a hug, the Ninth Prince didn't think much about it, thinking that the little ancestor was probably standing lazily, so he hugged him quickly.

"Jiujiu, let daddy and grandma go together~" the fourth son sneaked up to Zhao Pu's ear, covering his mouth.

Zhao Pu grinned at the corner of his mouth, patted the fourth son's buttocks, and said, "You're so smart, you deserve to be my son." The fourth son smiled.

Zhao Pu hugged the dumpling and walked towards the front, he still didn't forget to turn his head and say to Gongsun: "Stupid, let's go, what, it's dark, you help my queen."

The one big and one small walked away neatly, leaving the old concubine Gongsun He with big eyes.