General, Madam Called You To Farm

"What about my son and I need your consent?"

"Who is your son? Don't think I don't know!"

The two turned their faces in public because of Ling Yun.

Yun Xue, the four elders, and all the disciples of Baihua Palace were dumbfounded.

The palace lord's man will not be mentioned for the time being, the time we have been together is still short, and his temperament will not be evaluated.

But Xia Houqing has been the city lord for many years, and everyone still understands his temperament.

In his early years, he had the vigor and impulsiveness of a young man. As he got older and experienced more and more, he has already honed a temperament that can deal with things calmly and calmly cope with the collapse of mountains.

It was the first time that he got angry with others for no reason.

Wei Xu: "Let go, don't hurt my son!"

Xia Houqing was completely enraged: "You let go too! If you dare to misrepresent your son, the city lord will kill you!"

Wei Xu let go.

He really didn't want to hurt Ling Yun by mistake.

Ling Yun said to Xia Houqing coldly: "You let go too."

Xia Houqing gritted her teeth, and slowly let go of Ling Yun's hand.

In the next second, he punched Wei Xu.

Wei Xu caught his heavy fist with his palm in time.

The two glanced at each other, glanced at Ling Yun, the palace master, and Su Xiaoxiao from the corner of their eyes, and fled to the side together in a tacit understanding.

The disciples of Baihua Palace retreated to the side tactfully, lest they would be affected by the skills of the two masters.

Yunxue considered herself to be strong in martial arts, but seeing that everyone hid so simply that even Yunshuang pulled the two children back to the corridor, she couldn't help but also moved two steps to the side.

Both of them didn't use any weapons, and the most basic move, punching to the flesh, shaking the bones with the palm, made people's blood spurt!

Yun Xue couldn't take her eyes off Wei Xu.

He wore a mask today, but Yunxue had seen his unparalleled handsome face before.

His tall and burly figure, his ability to fight against the city lord without losing the wind, his every move is full of charming charm and majestic power.

The Palace Master also stared intently.

But she is not looking at male sex, but watching the fun.

She subconsciously went to pick out the melon seeds in her purse.

Su Xiaoxiao held down her hand, and whispered: "Mother, character design, character design."

The "Xianggong" has a fight with the city leader, and the wife should be very worried.

The palace master came back to his senses, coughed lightly, put the melon seeds back reluctantly, frowned, and forced a worried expression.

Su Xiaoxiao said to Lingyin: "The bench is also taken away."

"oh."

Lingyin, who came over quietly carrying the small bench, silently moved the small bench back to the house.

The four elders murmured a few words in a low voice, nodded one after another, headed by Elder Yi, walked towards the Palace Master, Ling Yun, and Su Xiaoxiao.

Elder Yi said, "Palace Master."

The palace lord said: "I understand, Lingyin, take a few elders to Mingxin Pavilion, I will come right away."

Lingyin said to several elders: "Elder Yi, Elder Feng, Elder Qi, Elder Yue, please."

Mingxin Pavilion is located in Qingyun Palace, which is used for discussion.

But because Ling Yun is not very keen on the duties and power of the Young Palace Master, Mingxin Pavilion is basically idle.

The four elders followed the spirit tone.

The Palace Master said to Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun: "Will you two wait for me here, or go to Feiyun Palace?"

"What do you think, brother?"

Su Xiaoxiao respects Ling Yun's opinion.

"Go to the study."

Ling Yun said.

This is the meaning of staying in Qingyun Palace.

Too.

When they went to Feiyun Palace, the city lord would follow him. In order to prevent the city lord from getting entangled with Ling Yun, father-in-law could only fight with him from Qingyun Palace to Feiyun Palace.

But there are four children and Su Xuan who is recuperating in Feiyun Palace.

It's better to leave the two of them here to fight.

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, like a junior elder, she patted Ling Yun's shoulder lovingly and distressedly.

Ling Yun: "..."

The two went to the study.

The palace lord went to Mingxin Pavilion.

The four elders sat on the grand master chairs on both sides, and Lingyin stood next to the main seat.

The palace lord sat on the seat facing the gate.

The four elders got up and saluted.

The Palace Master said: "Elders, there is no need to be polite, please sit down."

The four sat down.

Lingyin went out voluntarily and stood guard at the door.

It's not to guard against the disciples of this sect, the disciples of this sect respect the rules, but to guard against Yun Xue who suddenly comes over to eavesdrop.

Elder Yi is the head of the four elders.

She opened her mouth without hesitation: "Palace Master, I hope you can give us an explanation for what happened in Baihua Palace today."

The palace lord said: "I was indeed a fake pregnancy back then, and Yun Lin was not my own."

She didn't mention Wei Ting.

Because all the elders knew that it was her adopted son.

It doesn't matter how much she loves this adopted son, and it doesn't matter if he announces that he is his own.

As long as Yun Lin is indeed the blood of the Yun family, it will be fine.

Elder Qi asked: "But why does he look so similar to you? Is it really a coincidence?"

The palace lord struggled for a moment, and said truthfully: "She is my sister's child."

Several people's faces changed.

Elder Yi asked incredulously, "Master Yunxi?"

She has two older sisters, but obviously they won't be Yunxue.

The palace lord nodded slowly: "Yes."

Several people gasped!

Elder Qi asked: "Didn't Palace Master Yunxi die at the fifth month of pregnancy?"

The palace lord recalled the sad past, and there was a bit of melancholy between his brows:

"My sister faked her death, and actually found a hidden place to wait for the delivery. After the sister was injured, she knew that she would not live long. She wanted to give birth to the child, but she was worried that the child would be framed as soon as it was born, so she wanted the child to remain anonymous. For the rest of my life, let me find a good family for my child, and never announce his life experience to the outside world.

"But I couldn't bear to leave my sister's child outside, so I came up with the idea of ​​fake pregnancy and raised the child as my own. My sister is the palace lord, so it's understandable that her child inherits the palace lord."

Several people suddenly realized.

Elder Yi: "No wonder."

Thinking about it carefully, the Young Palace Master is indeed more like Yun Xi.

The reason why everyone didn't suspect that it was Yun Xi's child was because Yun Xi had "died", and second, Yun Xi and Yun Shuang were sisters of the same mother, and their appearances were similar.

Even if Yun Lin and Yun Xi were carved out of the same mold, everyone would only think that they were related by the same blood of the Yun family.

A nephew can be like an uncle, why not an aunt?

Elder Yi paused, looked at the Palace Master and said, "Young Palace Master's father... is the City Lord, right?"

Elder Feng, Elder Qi and Elder Yue also all looked over at the Palace Master.

This is also the guess in their hearts.

Otherwise, the city lord's reaction today would not be justified.

Furthermore, the bridge of the nose and eyebrows of the young palace lord did have a bit of the shadow of the city lord.

They never dared to think about it before!

The Palace Master nodded again: "Yes."

Several elders were silent.

How Palace Master Yunxi was killed, they knew it well.

Ru Furen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, behind her is the entire Tianyutang, and Tianyutang is married to Qianji Pavilion.

No matter what, they couldn't tolerate the Young Palace Master.

Not to mention that there are still several sons who have long coveted the position of the city lord in the city lord's mansion.

The palace lord said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I kept it hidden from the elders for so long."

The taciturn Elder Feng rarely said: "It's no wonder you."

It was Palace Master Yunxi's idea not to announce Ling Yun's life experience.

Palace Master Yunshuang, as the next Palace Master, must carry out the orders of the previous Palace Master.

Most importantly, the Young Palace Master is indeed the blood of the Yun family.

Elder Yi sighed: "The less people know about this kind of thing, the better. You and Palace Master Yunxi also want to protect the Young Palace Master. Judging by the City Lord's reaction, it is clear that the Young Palace Master is his son. Palace Master's follow-up plans What should I do? Do you want the city lord to bring his own son back to the city lord's mansion?"

Elder Yue worried: "Young Palace Mistress is the eldest son of the City Mistress, I'm afraid..."

Can't help Baihua Palace.

The palace lord frowned.

In the courtyard, Wei Xu and Xia Houqing had already passed hundreds of moves.

A trace of suspicion flashed across Xia Houqing's eyes.

In the study room, Su Xiaosnack was eating oranges, and tugged at Ling Yun's sleeve: "If you don't stop them, the city lord will doubt father. What kind of expert from the Western Jin Dynasty can fight the city lord for so long..."

Ling Yun: "I want to see him get beaten."

Wei Xu, who was still at ease, heard these words with sharp ears, and punched Xia Houqing into panda eyes!

Xia Houqing: "...!!"