Ye Ling's nagging words brought Ye Yu back to reality. The warm feeling that his mother could bring to him for a long time was absent from his mother. He felt a little choked in his throat and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Tears? Seeing the tears rolling down from Ye Yu's eyes, Ye Ling felt a sense of ecstasy - not crying, not making a fuss, not laughing, not jumping, and guarding her dead-like son for fourteen years. The impact of these sudden tears on her can be imagined. She seemed to see the joy of family under her alive son Chenghuan's knees.

"Yu'er, mom, I know you will wake up." Ye Ling looked at her son on the bed, filled with her years of bitterness and endless anticipation, and dripped on Ye Yu's face and slid into his mouth.

Ye Yu naturally couldn't feel Ye Ling's excitement at this time, but the salty feeling in his mouth made him realize clearly that I could see things, I could hear sounds, I could smell the smell...

Looking at the tears on his son's face, Ye Ling embarrassedly reached out and wiped it gently. Subconsciously, Ye Yu wanted to grab the "new mother"'s hand, but he sadly discovered that besides the most basic conditioned reflex, he was still a living dead person.

Knowing his situation, Ye Yu finally felt a sense of laughter and crying - I said, God, are you playing with me on purpose? If there is an Aladdin magic lamp at this time, he can realize his three wishes, the first thing Ye Yu has to do is to rush to Lingxiao Palace and curse the weak person who forced him to change jobs because of his jealousy with Marshal Tianpeng, and finally drove him to the pig's nest...

That night, the mother and son leaned against each other, tossing and turning, Ye Ling couldn't sleep because of excitement. She never felt that life was as meaningful as today; Ye Yu couldn't sleep either - it would be strange if he could still fall asleep for fourteen years.

Opening his eyes and closing his eyes is not controlled by his thinking. Ye Yu prayed that his eyelids should not be closed while understanding the new environment in the current situation as much as possible through the limited space. This is the first time in Ye Yu's life.

This is definitely not the modern society he is familiar with: the house is very empty and simple. Through the patched red tent hanging around the bed, Ye Yu only saw an antique Yaoqin - this "new mother" seems to be a wonderful person.

It is probably not something that ordinary small families can do to cultivate a beautiful woman with temperament like her mother? But why is this room not like the boudoir of the ladies and wives of the aristocratic families? If you don’t say anything else, you have to have some decent furniture at all, right?

At this time, a question mark appeared in his mind - with the current situation of this family, where did my mother get the money to support her "medicine jar"? Also, my mother talked for a long time and didn't listen to her mentioning that cheap dad?

Could it be that I have lived a life of an orphan and widowed mother for more than ten years? Even in the open 21st century, women have a certain degree of financial independence, and it is very difficult for single mothers to be single, let alone in this era.

If this is true, the mother's hardship over the years can be imagined. He seemed to have seen a helpless little woman raising her "idiot" son for fourteen years...

Suddenly, the woman around her was mentioned by him as an equally important position as his father - this is my mother. If I could become a normal person, I would use everything I have to build a big world for her.

It’s a waste of time to enter the world, and I want to repair the sky with just one hand!

Ye Yu, who had never had a life goal, suddenly had the direction and motivation to move forward...

The night was getting darker, and Ye Ling, who had been busy all day, leaned close to his son and gradually fell asleep.

The faint body fragrance of a woman was lingering in her breath. As an adult from the past, Ye Yu felt a little strange in his heart. Suddenly he realized a crucial question - my mother is so unavoidable, is I a son or a daughter?

Marshal Tianpeng can travel to a pig in time. It is not a strange thing for men to say that they are gone. Could it be because of this reason? Thinking that the handle on his body has become a loophole, although it is only a little less, Ye Yu was in a hurry to sweat a coldly - his head can be cut off and blood can flow, so JJ must not lose it.

After looking inside, Ye Yu finally confirmed that he was still a small stone in the ocean of men.

After relaxing my mind, I felt new questions again: I still slept with my mother at the age of fourteen. This is not common in the open 21st century, let alone this era?

Is my head so stupid? Is my legal identity a "vegetative"? Is it a difference between my mother holding me and holding a pillow? What's more, she should be taking care of me for more convenient purposes.

Little did he know that Ye Yu only guessed half of the time, and he would never guess some things that he was extremely smart.

Ye Yu expected that he was indeed from a big family. As for how big it was, he could not imagine that he had only a thousand hectares of fertile land in his family.

Since we want to explain this issue, it is very necessary for us to introduce this era:

This is a good feudal dynasty in China, but it is not the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, or even any dynasty in the 5,000-year Chinese history that Ye Yu is familiar with. This is a "mutated" Daliang dynasty.

Liang Taizu Zhu Huan was a general of the previous dynasty. At that time, the emperor was young and the court was weak and unable to maintain the national unification. The whole country was full of war. Taizu, who had heavy troops, moved with the flow, planned to steal the throne, and decided to be the Liang.

Taizu was not upright in his country, but he was able to see the right time. The world was settled. The high-ranking ranks and lords from all over the country, whether they sincerely surrender or have a disobedient heart, they were nominally a minister of Daliang.

With Taizu's great talent and strategy, how could he not see the trick? But he could not blatantly cut off all these surrenders, right? Who dares to follow you in the future without leaving any room? If you really want to kill, how many people can be left in the court? What's more...

Zhu Huan and his son, two generations of emperors, worked hard for decades, Emperor Taizong was already old, but undercurrents were surging under the appearance of the singing and dancing of the Daliang Kingdom. In the north, there were Turkic tigers looking at the Central Plains, the projectiles of Goryeo stirred up the wind and rain, in the south, there were wilderness and chaos, miasma rampant, and the people were living in poverty.

If external aggression is not enough to be feared, then internal aggression is terrible.

There was a folk proverb at that time, the seven ministers were ministers, and the uncrowned kings were.

The Lu family of Fanyang, the Wang family of Taiyuan, the Cui family of Qinghe, the Pei family of Hedong, the Li family of Zhaojun, the Lu family of Wujun, and the Liu family of Boling.

In order to accumulate wealth, they annexed land; in order to consolidate their status, they recruited party members in the court, and almost all the Qing dynasties were held by the children of the seven surnames.

This is the real nobles in Daliang. They relied on their noble bloodline and rarely intermarried with foreign surnames, except for the Zhu family of the royal family. The greatest honor of the people at that time was to marry a girl in seven surnames or a man in seven surnames...

Ye Yu was lucky. He climbed the tall branch of the Pei family in Hedong. The Pei family is currently the head of the family. Pei Song, the secretary of the court and the grandfather of the prince, was his grandfather. However, he was unfortunate. To put it nicely, he was a concubine, but in fact he couldn't even reach this "level".

Ye Ling has a beautiful appearance and noble temperament, but she is a prostitute. Even if she only sells her skills but not her body, she is a cheap person. She is a high-ranking family like the Pei family, even the daughters of ordinary families look down on her. How could she like her? In the Pei family, at best, she is the woman that the second son Pei Hong slept with...

The young Pei Hongfeng was dashing and unrestrained. When Ye Yu was still in YY, he had already started to lead a group of dog slaves to tease good women.

Wandering in the brothel Chu Pavilion and indulging in the gentle land called the hero's tomb, Pei Hong's life is leisurely and envious.

Shortly after his debut, the sad expression on Ye Ling's face shocked the second young master.

At that time, there was an official who was released from power. For his own future, he was eager to climb the big tree of the Pei family. He was struggling with no way to see the second young master's fascination and suddenly felt that the opportunity had come.

Spend a lot of money to redeem Ye Ling and personally deliver it to Pei Hong...

"Ling'er, I will definitely take you as my concubine." After a vigorous exercise on the bed, the second young master Pei, who was proud and satisfied, said confidently.

Pei Song's genuine wife, Lu, is also a lady from a wealthy family. How could she allow her son to take a prostitute in the room? After hearing her son's proposal, she was furious. If it weren't for the news that Ye Ling was pregnant, she would have been swept out of the Pei Mansion's door...

There are only new people laughing, but who hears old people crying?

Just as Ye Ling was wiping tears with her big belly, Pei Hong married the daughter of Wang from Taiyuan.

Ye Ling didn't know that this elegant and luxurious new wife was the beginning of her real suffering...

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