Blueberry Mountain Translates

     When Lin Zhao was about to go to bed at night, he found a secret letter under his quilt.     It said:     Ai Qing, you live a comfortable life, but I have a headache recently! Recently, she had an illegitimate child, and the traitor stared at her, which was very troublesome. I have arranged for someone to come to you, I hope you can share my worries for me.     The next day, he picked up a child who was two or three years younger than Bu Er at the door.     The child was pink and jade-carved, and looked very cute, but he had a stinky face.     "Here." He handed over a token.     Lin Zhao pursed his lips, this is the illegitimate son of His Majesty the Emperor.     Lin Zhao put his arm around his shoulders and led him through the door.     He wanted to reach out and touch his head, but was dodged at the first touch. The child raised his stinky face, his eyes were full of accusations, as if to say, "Don't move my head."     Lin Zhao smiled maliciously, sorry,

     "You are a bandit yourself, you were a bandit from birth!"     "Back then, you deliberately pretended to be the son of a merchant who was robbed and seriously injured by bandits, and tricked Mrs. Fu's wife into taking you in as a foster son."     "Even that year, Mrs. Fu 's Madam had an accident when she visited my grandfather's house, and you were the one who informed the bandits to ambush!"     Pei Wende's face was full of shock and disbelief.     "Aren't you shocked, how did I know?"     Liu Hanwen gritted his teeth, trying his best not to blur his voice because of anger, he wanted everyone to hear the truth clearly.     "I should be glad that I studied medicine and rescued a man who fell from a cliff that rainy night!"     "Is this man in the hall? Please come up quickly!" The county magistrate figured out something from Liu Hanwen's words and realized that it might be possible. It is a good op

     The daughter of Zhenbao Pavilion, Fu Yunxiu, felt quite uneasy in recent days, sitting in front of the window staring at a peony plant in a daze.     The maid He Xiang couldn't help being worried when she saw this, the young lady's complexion has gotten worse these days, she always frowns, looking very uncomfortable.     She don't know if it's because she is in a bad mood, or her health is getting worse, or both.     Just at this time, Miss Fei, the daughter of the tea shop, came with Miss Zhuangwang of silk and satin.     He Xiang happily welcomed them in.     "Sister Fu, I haven't seen you for a while, how is your health?"     Fu Yunxiu smiled, "It's much better."     Fei Chuyu sat beside her, put his arms around her shoulders, and said angrily, "What's the matter, why are you still being polite to me?"     Seeing that Fu Yunxiu was about to say something, she stretched out her index finger and tapped her lips.     "