Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Cui were very curious about Mu Hongluan's life in the northwest. When they heard that women went out of the house without restraint, they could go out of the city to run horses at will, and they all laughed.

"You are comfortable and comfortable outside, but we are in Lin'an for fear of making mistakes and dare not do anything that is extraordinary!"

Speaking of family affairs, the women in the boudoir naturally had many complaints. Mrs. Huang's husband Liu Shouyi still loved to linger in the women's house on the railings. He saw a young and beautiful female actress in front of her. She was so fond of love that she wanted to bring people into the house while she was clamoring.

Mrs. Huang was sad and naturally couldn't twist him. She nodded and asked him to take the person back, but she was disgusted again in just half a year. In the past two months, she didn't even enter the woman's door. The woman cried in front of Mrs. Huang for a few times, which made Mrs. Huang see through.

"It is said that women's hearts are under the sea. In my opinion, men's minds are not much different. Instead of trying to match their thoughts, it is better to take good care of their husbands and children and live a serious life. If he wants to come, he will leave as soon as he wants to leave. Why cry and make himself look like a person who is neither human nor ghost!"

Mrs. Cui nodded after hearing this,

"Sister said this very much to my heart!"

Before, she could not have children, so she carried a concubine into the mansion for her husband and gave birth to a daughter. Her husband Hu Yuankui was not a woman. She said she didn't like this woman or said she didn't like it. However, she lived in her room for several days every month. Although she had feelings for herself, she also said she was unaware of her feelings. Now she has seen clearly. What kind of love is just the little lady's thoughts in the boudoir. After she actually married, she realized that the oil, salt, firewood and rice were more realistic than poetry and painting.

Life is always going to be lived. Instead of looking at men to give you pity, it is better to love yourself than to love yourself!

Mu Hongluan nodded after hearing this.

"In this life, there are very few people who are truly old and have no doubts about love. It is the best thing you can think clearly!"

She lived for more than others, and lived in that fireworks place for the rest of her life. She was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world, so she naturally understood more than others. Most of the loves that are unswerving to die are hard to come by. Everyone gets married in this world and everyone has feelings. As long as you have to meet the right person, you can have a lifetime of unforgettable life when you meet the right person.

Therefore, you must have some destiny at all times. If you don’t have any destiny, you will make yourself better. It is the most difficult to ask for something but not get it. Why make yourself live a bad life!

Only those two said in unison when they heard this

"You and the prince are so loving!"

Mu Hongluan smiled and shook her head,

"Life is too long. Just keep it a day and night, say no doubt about love, say nothing, and say nothing, and I will never dare to respond to your words until the time of real white hair and the final conclusion!"

He raised his hand and raised his teacup.

"I'll admit your good words, I just hope I can grow old until I grow old!"

The three of them drank all the tea at one glance...

After a long separation, we had a great time talking. We sat down until the sunset, and had dinner in the building, then we got up and went back home.

When the mother and son returned to the mansion, Mingyue had already been waiting at the second gate to greet Mu Hongluan.

"Mrs. The prince said that he hadn't seen the young master for a day, so he asked him to go over and talk!"

Mu Hongluan nodded and let the ugly slave go to see Yan Yunyu. When she arrived in the study room of Bodhi Academy, she saw Yan Qisheng also there. She had gone to see Yan Yunyu before, so she turned around and jumped on Yan Qisheng's knee.

"father!"

Yan Qisheng hugged him and kissed him.

"Is it fun to go out with your mother today?"

When the ugly slave heard this, he frowned and sighed and shook his head.

"Dad, tell me, my mother, I won't go out with her in the future..."

"Oh, why is this?"

"Oh! This woman talks too much!"

Yan Qisheng and Yan Yunqing laughed loudly after hearing this. Yan Qisheng hugged his son and kissed him again.

"It's okay. If you feel annoyed, you will go out to play with your father. Dad will go hunting outside the city tomorrow. Will you go?"

He had just returned to Lin'an and naturally had everything to do, but the imperial guards had not yet taken the post, so he could naturally take his time to take his son out for a relaxing rest.

The ugly slave's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I'm going! Can Xiu'er go with her?"

Yan Qisheng thought about it and nodded.

"Just call a few more good guards!"

The ugly slave jumped off the ground with a cheer,

"Dad, I'll go back to sleep first. I'll have to practice my skills tomorrow morning. Remember to call me when you go out!"

"good!"

Seeing Yan Qisheng nodding, he ran away in a flash. Qingfeng hurriedly ran over,

"Slow down! Slow down! Slope carefully!"

When the footsteps ran away, Yan Yunqing frowned slightly.

"You once wrote a letter before that you said that you were an ugly slave and you were a little premature, but I didn't expect that he was so exquisite..."

Although it is common for people like them to be intrigue and wise and strategy, he really likes his grandson, for fear that he will be too premature in his young age, his mind will be easily damaged, and he will be worried about his premature death!

Speaking of this, Yan Qisheng thought about it and responded.

"Dad, I really don't know much about the ugly slave. You have seen him when he was born. Changzhen said that his origin is different and is very different from the children next to him. He will not be outstanding when he is older!"

Yan Yunqing nodded when she heard this. When her daughter-in-law gave birth, she walked in the gate of hell. He clearly heard the midwife say that everyone was dead. Uncle Twelve took Changqing in for a long time, and the person woke up again. It was true that they could not understand the strangeness. However, Changzhen had this statement, so naturally she had her reason. She was the child's biological mother and would not harm him!

He felt relieved and put the matter aside. The father and son talked about the serious matter again.

On the second day, Yan Qisheng indeed took two children out of the city to hunt. A group of guards rode on the horse's west corner and left the mansion. Yan Erlang's car also came out from the west. Seeing the Chou Nu and Xiu'er sitting on the high-headed horse with their heads, they were very envious.

The ugly slave was sharp-eyed and saw him looking in the curtain, and shouted,

"Uncle II, where are you going?"

Yan Erlang poked his head out,

"I'll go to school!"

The ugly slave thought about it and asked,

"Don't go to school, go hunting with us outside the city!"

Yan Erlang was moved when he heard this, but the mother Li next to him pulled his hand.

"Second Master, you are a person who wants to study. How can you waste your studies because of playing? You have to ride a horse and hunt for hunting, but you can't stop studying because of this!"

Yan Erlang was very unwilling to hear this.

"Then why can the ugly slaves and the others go!"

"The second master's identity is different from theirs, so naturally he cannot be compared!"

Yan Erlang was very puzzled.

"What's different about us? Is it because I'm an elder?"

Li's mother asked the groom to drive the car, but she smiled,

"Well... I will know when the second master grows up!"

Yan Erlang is a smart child. He didn't believe what he knew when he wanted to know when he was growing up. When Li's mother didn't tell him, he asked by himself, but he asked Aunt Yu first. Aunt Yu was stunned by his son's question, and thought about it and responded bitterly.

"The aunt is the concubine of the Duke of the Kingdom. She is either the main wife. You are also a concubine's son. Naturally, she is different from the prince. If he can inherit the Duke's Mansion in the future, you have to plan your own future!"

"What is a concubine's son? What is the difference?"

Aunt Yu didn't want to say anything anymore. Yan Erlang asked several times but angered her and said angrily,

"You are young now, and you will know in the future!"

After saying that, he quickly walked out and ignored him.

Yan Erlang was unwilling to give up and thought for a while and said intimately,

"If you don't tell me, I will ask you, and your erudition and talent will definitely be able to solve my doubts!"

The next day, the school went to ask Wei Guangzong.

"Sir, the student has something unknown to ask for advice?"

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

"Sir, what is a concubine?"

Wei Guangzong glanced at him, thought for a while and responded.

"The world is divided into three levels. Since the beginning of the world, there have been differences between the three emperors and the five emperors. Now it is the same. Your father has a noble birth and is of the royal bloodline, so you are naturally also the royal bloodline..."

He glanced at Yan Erlang, who was smiling,

"Only, although the father is the main line, the mother line is also very important. People in this world have distinctions between noble and humbleness. There are noble people, and there are noble people. The lowly ones are naturally those servants who serve others, or those who commit crimes and do big mistakes. Such people are called lowly people. Naturally, noble people will not marry this type of woman as the legitimate wife of the official wife. It is like your father is from a royal family. The legitimate wife you marry is your legitimate mother, the daughter of the Cui family in Hedong. That is a thousand-year-old family. The true legitimate daughter of your legitimate mother is the legitimate child. If it is not the child born by your legitimate mother, the child born by a concubine or a concubine is the illegitimate child. The identities of these two are vastly different!"

Yan Erlang still doesn't understand.

"What's the difference? Are they all the sons of the father?"

Wei Guangzong said with a smile,

"The royal family values ​​bloodline status the most. When a child is underage, his son will naturally be valued by his mother! When he grows up, his family business will be inherited by his legitimate son. Although the concubine's son can obtain property, the number is very small. If he wants to live a wealthy and prosperous life, he will probably still have to work hard for his own future!"

The difference between legitimate and illegitimate has existed since ancient times. Let the child understand earlier and know his situation earlier, which will only benefit but not harm him!

Only then did Yan Erlang vaguely realize that he was different from his elder brother, and he might not have one if he had one!

I couldn't tell the feeling in my heart, I just felt uncomfortable. Something was blocking my chest, making me breathless. I asked again,

"But my sister-in-law is not everyone's woman!"

Wei Guangzong nodded,

"The prince's wife is naturally not of course of a high origin, but she is also a good citizen, and she is much taller than a bitch!"

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, all kinds of religions and commerce are the ranks of the world. Although slaves and servants were promoted, they were of the lowest origins, and they were only better than cows and horses. Of course, the sons born were not as good as those born. Although the prince's wife was not of high origins, she was better than the family. No one in the house could pass over her, which was better than many women.
Chapter completed!