Chapter 1251

The restaurant is full of people. Xia Xiaoran sits by the window. It's a hidden place. It's not very conspicuous. It's just swifts. A person who can eat in McDonald's for two hours, if he takes her to a buffet, he will be able to eat back every minute. Unfortunately, she has a heart to eat, but she lives in ancient times. She doesn't know modern times. Otherwise, Can't you still vomit to death?

As they ate, they heard the whispers of the people beside them.

"Well, have you heard? After the emperor has gone, the little emperor will take over the throne. I'm afraid the seven-year-old little emperor can't even recognize his words? "

"Isn't it? That's why the little emperor's uncle, Mr. Zhou houye, will be the Regent

"I've heard that the Wei family trusted by the late emperor was loyal after he left, and the whole family was buried in flames."

"How can it be? The Wei family used to belong to a family in the capital. How can they go to be buried with them? I think it has something to do with Marquis Zhou."

"You can't talk nonsense. If it comes out, you should be careful of being beheaded!" One of them looked around, muttering in a low voice, a look of fear.

"Now the only one who can compete with Zhou Hou Ye is the Fushun general. Tut Tut, the general is not a simple person." Two everyone murmured for a while, at last Xia Xiaoran really curious about the Royal past, so he got together and piled half of the things on the table on both of them.

"Brothers, what are you talking about? I don't have any other hobbies, so I like to listen to these Royal secrets. Just now I've lost my ears and I can't hear what you're saying Xia Xiaoran handed a hamburger to one person and opened a bucket of chicken nuggets. The aroma overflowed, and the two people looked at each other half loud.

And Xia Xiaoran muttered.

When the former Emperor was there, he pointed out the marriage to the Wei family. The object of the marriage was the Marquis of Zhou. The Marquis of Zhou asked for the marriage, but he didn't expect that the former Emperor would go too fast. Then the whole family of the Wei family died in the fire, and the marriage would be over

Later, the seven-year-old little emperor was promoted to the throne by the Marquis of Zhou. Now he is ten years old, but he is gentle and weak. If it wasn't for the Fushun general in the court, the world would be Zhou's world

Xia Xiaoran murmured to these two people for a long time and turned his lips. Everyone knew that the fire had something to do with Zhou houye. However, who could come up with evidence to prove him? At present, the Chinese in the imperial court will be Zhou houye's men, and the military general will be Fushun's men. It's hard to predict when they fight each other.

Xia Xiaoran finally packs the food and drags the swift back to the courtyard, where Aunt Wei is sitting with butcher Zhao for tea. Ah, what a strange feeling it is. Xia Xiaoran only feels that her hair is almost standing up

As mosquitoes began to appear in early summer, the room was just fumigated with Artemisia argyi leaves and repellent insects. All the people sat on the stone table in the pavilion in the courtyard and ate a little. Butcher Zhao was probably hungry and ate more than half of it, so that the holding swift looked at him with a kind of resentful eyes all the time. However, butcher Zhao was three big and five thick, and completely ignored her.

In the end, butcher Zhao also asked, "these things are really delicious. Miss Wei, can I take some back to my wife to taste?"

Butcher Zhao is really a good man after that

It can also be seen that a man who wants to grow up and be sensible must experience some painful things, so as to be reborn. There are always some people to teach him who he should love and who really cares about him.

Happily, butcher Zhao finally saw this clearly

Xia Xiaoran ate something and looked up to Aunt Wei: "aunt, I heard that after the emperor went, the whole Wei family was buried in the fire to show their loyalty?"

The hamburger in aunt Wei's hand fell to the ground. Butcher Zhao thought it was a waste, so he picked it up, patted the ash on it, tore the skin off the surface and ate it.

Aunt Wei clapped her hand on the stone table, and her voice was cold and cold! Who would set fire to the whole clan for no reason? More than 300 people died overnight? "

"Auntie, why are you so excited? Now ten year old little emperors have no opinions. " Xia Xiaoran picks an eyebrow and lowers her head to nibble at the chicken leg. Aunt Wei can't see it. Finally, she can only sit down with a mouthful of anger, and her face doesn't look better.

Aunt Wei doesn't go out any more. She stays in the courtyard all the time. There's no sign on the doorplate of the courtyard that says "so and so mansion, so and so Pavilion". Only two words are written. In the courtyard, most of the businesses that she wants to take over from the outside are taken over by Xia Xiaoran.

Aunt Wei doesn't go out any more. She locks herself in her room all day. When she has nothing to do, she touches the bamboo slips. Then one night, Xia Xiaoran goes to see her because she can't figure out some things clearly. As a result, she sees that Aunt Wei is burning bamboo tubes. She closes her eyes and can't see the fire. So she only feels the burning with her hands occasionally, and the house doesn't invite servants, Just Xia Xiaoran and swifts are taking care of each other. Swifts are always in charge, while Xia Xiaoran is in charge.

She stood at Aunt Wei's door, coagulating the fire, a little puzzled: "aunt, what are you doing? It's hard work. Why did you burn it? " Aunt Wei put the last bundle of bamboo tubes into the fire pot, groped for her crutches and stood up. She went to the bedside and waved to Xia Xiaoran: "ah Yan, come here."“ Aunt Xia Xiaoran is a little suspicious. She comes to her side and sees that she has taken out several books with indigo cover. The title of the book is the family fortune telling. Exclusive biography? All of a sudden, she felt that the people of her ancestors didn't seem to live in vain. Look at the things in her hands, they are really heavy“ Auntie? This is handed down by my Laozi and them? " Aunt Wei nodded: "after reading this book, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me, there is only one copy in the world, don't lose it..." aunt Wei can't see whether her hands are dirty or clean, so she doesn't know whether her hands are covered with ink, but the handwriting on the paper is in regular script. Xia Xiaoran put it in her clothes, and aunt Chaowei said with a smile: "aunt, it seems that my ancestors want me to get rich! I'll go fortune telling first. If you have anything important, just shout, "I'm next door!" Xia Xiaoran rushed back to the room, opened the book and read it tirelessly. She read it for three days. Even the meal was brought in and brought out by swifts. When Xia Xiaoran finished reading and looked up, the sunset on the third day had already sunk. Just in time, she could take a hot bath and have a good sleep! She yawned, hungry all day, the whole person at this time like a wandering soul floating in the yard, she floated all the way to the kitchen, looking for something to eat.