"After that," the holy lord continued to say calmly: "That young man lived a happy life."

"?"

Had it not been far away from him, Wan Qingya would have cursed.

She thought that there would be unexpected plots in the future, such as the murder of his wife, the murder of his son, the exile of the old husband by the emperor, or the involvement of some major rebellion. That was the result?

"Just like this?" Fan Linglong asked, staring closely at the Holy Lord.

"It's almost like this."

The holy lord nodded, “After marrying the prime minister’s daughter and having sons and daughters, the officialdom went smoothly. There was neither greed for meritorious advancement, nor as a clean stream or as a corrupt official. He worked steadily. After a few years as an official in Beijing, he went to other places, his wife and children. Then he followed, and returned to Beijing more than ten years later to become an official and became the mainstay of the imperial court. The daughter married a good family, the husband and son-in-law loved him, the mother-in-law was kind, and the son married the right lady who was respectful and respectful. He was also admitted as a Jinshi and went out. As an official, the other son became a military commander, and he was the emperor’s personal guard in the capital."

The few people looked at each other. Such a person is almost the best life in ancient times. If nothing else, he will die at the age of 60 or 70. The children will keep their filial piety for one to three years. They will pay respects on New Year's Day and will remember him in a hundred years. There are very few people.

This kind of life is almost like this.

"No unexpected plot?"

Concubine Wan Qing asked in a deep voice from a distance.

"have."

Everyone's expressions were horrified.

"It can also be said that there is no."

"...You play with me!"

Wan Qingya shouted.

"Hahaha."

The holy lord laughed, "If you insist on talking about accidents, I'm afraid it is the young man, oh, it should be the high official. When he was in his fifties, he was too much to be an official. The new emperor was a little jealous of him. I gave him a concubine in an attempt to make his family feel uneasy, and then see how he reacts."

"whispering sound."

Wan Nishang scoffed at this, "The ancient concubines have nothing to say, even the loving couple, the husband will not say anything when marrying a concubine."

"indeed."

The Holy Lord nodded, "That high official thought so too, he didn't care. His wife did not care about the concubine at all, so she arranged a place for her to live in a courtyard by herself.

However, the concubine was restless. "

His tone finally changed, as if he was about to talk about important points.

But in fact, these things are still short of the parents. There is no cultivation of immortality, no martial arts, no medicine, no immortal law, nothing. The high official did not say that he met noble people and started practicing. Many years old, in ancient times, almost half of them stepped into the coffin, no matter how good the talent is, they can only wait for death!

It's just that the short things in the parents, from the mouth of a strong soul and light realm, have a unique story.

"Why restless?"

Wan Qingya cried out from the peach tree: "Did you force the high official, or did you attack his son?"

The words are rough and not rough. His words are to guide everyone to think about that. After all, a restless concubine can only think about this.

The holy lord smiled slightly: "Yes, not right. The concubine used some methods to make the magistrate's wife show mercy to her, so she asked her husband to consort with the concubine, and she would give birth to a son and a half daughter in the future. She will end up in retirement."