MTL - The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister-Chapter 216 extra episode

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  Chapter 216 The final chapter of the side story: One good life, all evil die

  Donggong was happy to have a second son. The whole world celebrated together, and the emperor was very happy.

  The rewards were once again continuously sent to the East Palace.

  Wen Ning lay on the bed for a long time before she gradually regained some energy.

  The two children were not sent to the nanny.

  Although the milk was not enough, she still insisted on taking Huadian back after the nanny had fed her.

  Lanhua Palace was crowded with people, and it became rare lively.

  At first, Wen Ning couldn't adapt to the change of identity, and looked at the two small groups and felt a little unreal.

   I don't even know if I should call myself "mother", "mother", or "mother concubine".

   After a long time, Pei You called "mother" every time, so she also chose this closest title.

  The two cubs are growing well.

  Although they were born one month earlier than full-term singletons, they can be eaten one by one.

  By the time of confinement, the wrinkles all over the body like a little hairy monkey have long since disappeared, and the fatness is no different from that of a full-term baby.

  Only the second child was held in his stomach for a while, not as active as the eldest, which made Wen Ning worried that something might be broken.

  It wasn't until two months later that Wen Ning was relieved when she was no different from the boss except Xi Jing, and the imperial doctors also said that everything was normal.

   At three months, the two cubs started to turn over almost on the same day, which made Wen Ning more confident, but their temperaments were different.

  Actually, besides the difference in temperament, these two children also look very different even though they were born from the same womb.

   Obviously the eldest is more like Pei You, while the second looks like her.

   I don't know if this is the reason, but she always feels that Pei You prefers the second child.

  Sometimes two children rolled together and kicked each other, and the eldest was crying, but he didn't hear it, and the second pouted, and he picked him up.

   For this reason, Wen Ning has said to him "righteously and sternly" many times.

  If it's a girl, it's fine, it doesn't matter if you pamper her more.

  Both are boys, although the boss takes up the word "long", but the actual distance is less than half a cup of tea, so biased, wouldn't it just make the two brothers feel suspicious?

   Once the three months pass, it will be the 100-day feast for the two children.

   Naturally, it is another major event in the capital.

  Wen Ning had prepared according to one son and one daughter before, after all, she gave birth to two children at once, and her body was still a little weak after confinement, so Pei You forbade her to take any more needles and threads.

   Instead, the palace sent two sets of clothes.

   Didn't say where it came from, but when Wen Ning saw the stitches, she knew it was the empress's hand.

   I don't know if Pei You could see it, he didn't tell the truth, and he didn't tell the truth.

  Wen Ning also pretended she didn’t see anything, and put them on for the children.

  On the day of the Hundred Days Banquet, the East Palace was naturally very lively.

  Wen Ning was actually a bit tired of coping with the palace full of officials and dignitaries.

  Pei You simply said that her body hadn't fully recovered yet, so she asked Nanny to hold the two children to entertain the guests with him, and asked Wen Ning to rest in Lanhua Hall.

   "Ah Ying is so obedient and fragrant. I want a girl too."

  Wen Ning hugged Wen Ying in the room and never let go.

  Wen Ying is the daughter of Wen Lan and He Luan, who was born more than a month later than her two brats.

  She went to take a look at it when it was born, but after the past two months, it has changed a lot.

"I'm to blame for this." He Luan still had postpartum edema, but the smile on her face was extremely gentle, "I've never taken the pulse of your twins, and your months were still young at that time, so I'm talking too much. "

  Wen Ning poked Wen Ying's cheek.

   Even the face is softer than the two of her family.

   "It's okay, and it's not impossible to regenerate." Wen Ning was very confident.

  She has two sons, and the third one can no longer be a son.

  And these two sons, Pei You can't be named "Aqiu" or "Qianqian".

  Oh, he doesn't even bother to pick a name, he's either a "brickster" or a "brat" all day long.

  Emperor Jiahe gave the two names, one "Jin" and the other "Yu", both of which are beautiful jade.

   Among them, the word "Yu" even has some homonyms with the name of Emperor Jiahe, which shows the favor of Emperor Jiahe.

   "A Ning really wants to chase another girl?" There was no one around except Linglan and He Luan's personal maid, so He Luan asked directly.

"Of course."

  She has so many clothes and shoes ready!

  Besides, I didn’t think it was okay when I had a boy or a girl. It doesn’t matter if it’s a boy or a girl.

  In those few months, she was sure that she had both sons and daughters, and imagined how delicate and lovely her own girl should be, and the two of them would embroider and read story books together in the future.

  But suddenly tell her that there is no girl? ? ?

   In the few days after giving birth, she was quite disappointed.

   Later, thinking about having another one, I felt relieved.

   "Then let me tell you..."

  Even though there was only her own maidservant, He Luan leaned close to Wen Ning's ear and lowered her voice to explain one by one.

  It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to when a boy and a girl are in the bed curtain?

  Wen Ning calculated, these few days are just right.

  The two cubs are more than three months old. If they are conceived at this time, the difference between the siblings is exactly one year, which is perfect!

  So on this rare day, Wen Ning asked the nanny to take the two brothers away.

   And asked Linglan to pack the clothes of the two, planning to let them stay with the nanny for a few more days.

  Pei You was very surprised.

  A certain person has a child and forgets his father, except when he frowns and reprimands him solemnly when he deliberately favors the second child, he has not looked at him for a long time.

   Having been married for so long, Wen Ning certainly knows what he likes.

   Only changed into his favorite dress, and the two of them fought like a fire, and the spring breeze was once.

  Wen Ning kept He Luan's words in mind, and did the same the next day.

  But Pei You turned a blind eye this time.

   Seeing her throwing herself into her arms, I took Joe, and want her to increase the size?

   Nor... no.

  Wen Ning silently changed into a thinner and more revealing dress.

  Pei You looked at the book quietly without raising her eyes.

  She has shown her sincerity, and she will pass with Joe.

  Wen Ning kicked his calf with her foot.

   "What's the matter?" Pei You's eyes fell on the scroll, serious.

  The voices are very cold.

  Wen Ning snorted, and took his book away.

   "Didn't you say that I am prettier than books?"

  Pei You glanced at her and was taken aback for a moment.

   But just for a moment, pick up the scroll again.

  Wen stared at him.

   That's all, for her daughter!

  Wen Ning leaned over and kissed his earlobe directly.

   Obviously felt that his breathing was stagnant, but in the next breath, he actually pushed her... away.

   "Ma'am, it happened yesterday."

   What happened yesterday?

   "I ate dinner yesterday, why don't I eat today?"

  Wen Ning returned what Pei You had said to him.

  Pei You didn't change his expression: "Once every three days, we'll come back the next day."

  Wen Ning's eyes widened.

   Once every three days? Not three days at a time?

  Is the one in front of her a fake you? !

whatever.

  He Luan has already said that it will be easier to conceive if you have to come here these few days.

  Wen Ning passed by again, but was pushed away again.

   "Madam, be more restrained."

  Wen Ning took a deep breath.

   Temperance?

  Pei You still has these two words in his mind?

  Wen Ning remembered that after confinement, the two resumed intercourse, and the frequency was indeed not as much as before.

  Even last night, he was so passionate, as before, he would have to toss all night.

  But after one time, he restrained himself and didn't continue.

  She also thought he was concerned about her body, worried that she hadn't fully recovered yet.

   "Pei You, you can't do it, right?!" Wen Ning said sadly.

  Pei You: "..."

   "I told you earlier that you can't indulge when you are young. Look, retribution is coming!"

  Pei You: "..."

   "Hey, you're only in your thirties and that's it, how will you live in the future!"

  Pei You: "..."

   Silently put down the scroll, turn off the lights, and go to sleep.

  Wen Ning:?

   The aggressive method doesn’t work anymore?

   No matter, for her little daughter, rush to the duck!

  Wen Ning directly pounced on it.

   "Wen Ning, you..."

   "Small and obedient, let's cooperate and add another sister."

   "Let go!"

   "Hold on!"

   "Go down!"

   "No more! You scared my little girl away, so don't give me back one!"

   "Wen Ning, you really are not afraid of death."

   "Why should I be afraid of death? Didn't you make up your mind to stay with me? And bring the cubs with you?!"

   "..."

   "I'll let you see if I'm going to die!"

"snort…"

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  Three years later, the Temple of Mercy.

  On the first day of the new year, the temple is full of incense.

  Master Huishan's meditation room is still the same.

  One table and one chair, one bushel and one cigarette, time seems to have never flowed here.

  The two people sitting opposite each other in the room have not changed much, except that the black-haired man's complexion has softened a bit, and he is not as cold and lonely as before.

   "Master Pei has a different idea from back then?" Master Huishan still lowered his eyes and twirled the beads.

   "Of course." Pei You said calmly.

"I have always underestimated her." Mentioning "her", Pei You showed a warm expression, "She is far braver and tougher than I thought. She is not a vassal under my wings, and does not need the comprehensive protection I think .”

   "Master, the consummation of this junior is not because of my persistence, but because of her gentleness."

  Hyesun opened her eyes and smiled in relief.

   "It's so good, so good."

  The love and love in this mortal world, one person's obsession is greed, hatred and ignorance, and the two go together to make a connection.

   "Benefactor Pei, the fate between you and me is over, there is no need to come to the poor monk again."

  Hui Shan closed her eyes again, lowered her benevolent eyebrows, and twirled the beads calmly.

  Pei You folded his hands in front of his forehead, and bowed: "My junior, thank Master for pointing out the maze. May the master have a long life and complete merit."

   Not long after, the door of the meditation room was opened, the sound of footsteps disappeared, and the meditation room returned to silence.

  Hui Shan twisted the beads for a while, finally stood up, and opened the door of the meditation room again.

  The first day of the new year is one of the busiest days in Ci'en Temple every year.

  Hui Shan's meditation room is behind the main hall. Stepping out of the door, you can see green smoke curling up below and people coming and going.

  The man who had just left hadn’t been submerged in the crowd, and just as he stepped down the steps, a little toddler girl hugged his thigh: "Daddy...Daddy, hug..."

  The man who was used to having a dull face suddenly softened his eyebrows and hugged the little girl.

  Then two small figures rushed over like arrows from the string: "Daddy!"

  He squatted down, and the two children smiled and climbed on top of him.

   "You are so early this time? Don't you have to think in the meditation room?"

  The woman walked to his side with a smile on her face, and took the little girl from his hand very familiarly.

  He freed his hands, but he didn't hug the two average-sized children, but held them from left to right.

  The rising sun just passed through the copper tiles of the main hall and fell on the family.

  The children are making noise, and the husband and wife are laughing.

   I couldn’t hear what the family was saying, and their backs gradually disappeared into the crowd.

  Hui Shan withdrew her smiling eyes and lowered her eyes: "Amitabha, there should be no regrets left..."

   "Master, is this the pair of strange people you mentioned?" The monk beside him asked curiously.

  Hui Shan nodded: "It's so perfect, it's unexpected."

"Master, there is actually one thing I don't understand." The novice looked at the pair of Bi people who were drifting away, "The man only asked the woman to live again, why did he burn the paper that the woman gave him, Can you also see the past life?"

  Hui Shan was taken aback, then shook his head and laughed.

   No wonder it was so perfect.

  He almost forgot.

   "Good thoughts." Huishan said.

  One who is good at detaining the heart will be immortal in ten thousand kalpas.

  The novice still looked confused.

  Hui Shan shook his head: "Go to the meditation room and light a stick of incense. If there is a destiny, you will see the cause and effect."

  The novice scratched his head, turned around and entered Huishan's meditation room.

  Xiang introduces a dream, and the dream is an old event that the parties have long forgotten.

   That was the eighteenth year of Jiahe.

  First there was an epidemic, and then there was the Xuanping Rebellion. All industries were destroyed, but the incense in temples was particularly prosperous.

  Wen Ning made arrangements to escape from Yanmen Pass, and used the pretext of wanting to offer incense at the Temple of Mercy, and reconnaissance of the journey out of Beijing.

  Pei Youyuan was going to Jizhou soon, and he didn't object.

  When offering incense in the main hall, there are two little girls beside them praying for the afterlife.

   "I beg Bodhisattva to open your eyes, let us do it all over again!"

   "Do it again, we must be filial to our parents, take care of our younger brothers, and keep them away from disasters."

   Can you still ask for this?

  Wen Ning's coming to offer incense was a pretense, and she knew what she wanted to do, and gods and Buddhas couldn't help.

  If you want the afterlife...

  She glanced at Pei You who was waiting for her outside the hall.

  He does not believe in gods and Buddhas, so he does not enter the temple.

  Perhaps it was because she felt that the planning of Yanmenguan was flawless, she was about to be free, and her heart was light; perhaps it was that glimpse of Pei You in the sun that made her think of the boy she met for the first time after a long absence.

  From that warm young man to the cold and ruthless Mr. Pei.

  She didn't know what he had been through.

  If there is an afterlife...

  Wen Ning casually took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, and dipped it in ink with the pen in the hall.

   "The way back to the right path, no regrets."

  If there is an afterlife, if he can do it all over again, may he return to the right path and be free from regrets.

  Wen Ning held the paper between her palms, and worshiped three times devoutly in front of the Buddha.

  Put the paper into the incense burner.

  Green smoke is everywhere, and the incense is fragrant.

  One good life, all evil die.

   (This article is first published in Xiaoxiang Academy, please go to Xiaoxiang Academy for updates.)

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