Jun Huailang sat in front of the hall with Madam Jun, dumbfounded.
Mrs. Jun has always been well-mannered and calm in the face of danger, and the grace of everyone is engraved in her bones. Even if she was provoked and was extremely angry, she would never let herself be a little rude, and it was even more difficult to see anger on her face.
But now, she was sitting in front of the hall, her lips pressed together tightly.
The concierge came to report that King Guangling was indeed here, and he was locked out of the door, and he was not allowed in.
Jun Huailang looked at Madam Jun.
Seeing that she snorted coldly, she turned to look at herself.
"What do you see me doing?" Madam Jun asked with a displeased expression. "Does it feel bad for your mother to keep him out of the door?"
Jun Huailang smiled helplessly, but said no.
Madam Jun turned her head back heavily.
"If you just scared him away like this, he wouldn't be very sincere." Madam Jun put her hands on her knees, clenched her skirt fiercely, and stared at the empty door. "Since that's the case, let him give up early and go back to be his prince and his emperor. Even if he wants to embarrass the government in the future, it is because of his bad character, and we will never be afraid of him!"
Madam Jun said that she was filled with righteous indignation, and it seemed that she was ready for Xue Yan to be difficult for the Duke's government, making their family difficult to live in Chang'an.
Jun Huailang wanted to laugh, but pursed his lips.
His mother was soft-hearted, and now she was not annoyed by his and Xue Yan's unworldly feelings, but felt sorry for him and feared that he would be humiliated by being unkind to others.
Jun Huailang had an unspeakable moving expression in his heart, and at the same time he knew that his mother did not disagree, but was still worried and tested Xue Yan's character.
At this time, he naturally couldn't stop it.
The porter backed out, and after a while, he ran back.
"Madam, the King of Guangling knocked on the door again." The doorman reported.
Mrs. Jun snorted coldly: "What?"
The concierge said, "King of Guangling asked Xiaoxiao to give you a message, saying that he knows why you are angry. Let you just relax, he is waiting at the door. Whenever you want to see him, just say hello."
It was as if the one standing outside the door was not the King of Guangling, who had inherited the great lineage, but a little soldier who was on the go.
... It was indeed something Xue Yan could say.
Jun Huailang lowered his eyes, hiding his helpless smile.
Mrs. Jun glanced at him and said angrily: "He wants to wait, who can catch him? If you have to wait, wait, what is the message."
The porter responded and backed out.
Jun Huailang poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Jun, but Mrs. Jun did not take it. Jun Huailang put the tea beside her and accompanied her without saying a word.
After a while, Jun Linghuan woke up from sleep. After getting dressed, he rubbed his eyes and looked over.
When she entered the hall, she greeted Jun Huailang and Mrs. Jun. Mrs. Jun reluctantly agreed, and invited her to come and sit beside her.
Jun Linghuan was very clever, and immediately saw that the atmosphere in the hall was not right.
She took a piece of dessert to eat, and while eating, she looked at Jun Huailang and Mrs. But Madam Jun didn't speak, Jun Huailang only asked her a few questions with a smile, and didn't say why Madam Jun was unhappy.
After a while, Jun Linghuan couldn't hold back anymore.
She rubbed up to Mrs. Jun's side and asked in a low voice, "Why is my mother unhappy?"
Madam Jun looked at her.
Then, he took her into his arms.
"There's a big bad wolf outside the door." She said to Jun Linghuan. "Take your brother away."
Jun Linghuan was taken aback by what Mrs. Jun said.
She also doesn't know why there are wolves in Chang'an City, but since her mother said it, there must be.
The wolf was going to take his brother away, and Jun Linghuan was a little nervous.
But Mrs. Jun told her that the big bad wolf had been locked out and could not come in. Jun Linghuan heaved a sigh of relief, but thought about the people coming and going on the street. He wondered if the big bad wolf would eat the passersby because he was hungry.
Jun Linghuan began to worry again.
But Mrs. Jun told her not to worry. The big bad wolf was provoked by her brother, so she only took her brother and didn't eat other people.
Jun Linghuan was relieved.
Since the big bad wolf only wanted to eat his brother and not others, it was enough for them to protect his brother. The gate and courtyard wall of the house are so high that no matter how powerful the big wolf is, he can't jump in.
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The "big wolf" was standing at the gate of Yongning Gongfu at this moment.
Speaking of which, what else did he not understand? Yesterday, Duan Shishi was considered to have helped Yongning Gongfu quite a bit. If Mrs. Jun had such an attitude towards him, there would be no other possibility.
It must have been Jun Huailang who had revealed everything about the two of them to the lady of the country as soon as he returned home.
Therefore, although Xue Yan took a big mouthful of closed doors, he was not at all annoyed. The servant slammed the door shut in front of him. He didn't show any anger, but raised his lips.
Jin Bao couldn't figure it out: "My lord, what are you laughing at?"
Xue Yan was too lazy to explain to him.
Jun Huailang was willing to tell his parents about the two of them, and they must have taken him to heart and really wanted to be with him for a long time. He wanted to marry Jun Huailang and go home, and the Jun family's closed door soup would be eaten sooner or later.
He is not afraid of eating this closed door, but he is also afraid that he will not be able to eat if he wants to.
Xue Yan raised his brows, stepped forward, and knocked on the door with his own hands.
The porter naturally didn't want to open it for him, but King Guangling had a lot of power and was very persevering. After knocking for a while, the doorman had no choice but to open the door.
"Your Highness, please come back." The porter opened the door to a small gap and said. "Minions also obey orders, so don't make it difficult for you to be a slave."
Xue Yan was calm and calm, so he only let him go in and tell Madam Jun that he was waiting here until she was willing to see him.
You don't have to let people in, just send a message, it should be... it should be possible.
The doorman responded and closed the door again.
When the door closed, Jinbao also dropped his jaw.
"master?"
His master is bad-tempered and impatient, and he knows best. Even in the most difficult days two years ago, he had never been humiliated in such a hurry.
Xue Yan glanced at him.
Jin Bao was stunned for a moment, but his mind couldn't turn around for a while, only when Xue Yan wanted to see Jun Huailang, he just waited here stupidly.
"Master... It's really not good, can you climb over the wall to take a look?" Jin Bao said. "The servant will give you a look."
Anyway, such a courtyard wall, in the eyes of his master, is as good as the flat ground.
Xue Yan turned his eyes away impatiently, and didn't speak to him at all.
Jin Bao was stunned for a while, then he understood it later, covered his mouth and started to snicker.
Where is the master of your own family who is rushing to get humiliated and shut the door? It's not a bad thing, it's a good thing.
This is obviously the son-in-law coming to the door!
When the son-in-law came to the door, there was no way to go over the wall. You have to get through this hurdle for your mother-in-law, and then you can easily enter through the gate every time.
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Jun Huailang sat with his mother in the hall all morning.
Over the past year, Ling Huan's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting practice has been quite effective. The effectiveness is not in results, but in her passion.
She doesn't seem to be very good at this art. Whether it is embroidery or painting and calligraphy, she is quite interested, but she can't practice well. There is only one hand piano, which can be learned as soon as it is learned, and is quite gifted.
Mrs. Jun also indulged her. As long as she wanted to learn, she would not restrain her or make any demands on her.
This made Ling Huan even more interested.
This morning, Ling Huan took Jun Huailang and showed him writing and drawing.
Over the past year, Jun Huailang has received quite a few paintings from Ling Huan in Jiangnan, but he has never seen her paint himself in person.
Her skills hadn't improved at all, but she was in high spirits. Jun Huailang and Mrs. Jun did not disappoint her, and they even encouraged her from time to time.
In this way, time flies by quickly.
While Jun Huailang accompanied his sister, he was still secretly observing Madam Jun's demeanor.
Madam Jun was indeed a little absent-minded.
Today in Chang'an, the weather is fine, the sun is shining, and there is not a single cloud in the sky. The gate of Yongning Gongfu is facing the sun again. At this time, the sun is getting higher and the sun is shining outside.
Jun Huailang was a little worried, but he knew that Xue Yan was not afraid of this.
On the other hand, Mrs. Jun became more and more restless.
Until the sun was high, and in the middle of the morning, Mrs. Jun couldn't sit still.
"Go out and see if there is a carriage outside." She said casually.
The maid next to her hurriedly went out to have a look.
After a while, the maid came back.
"Madam Hui, there is no carriage." The maid said.
Mrs. Jun paused, and then her face sank.
But the maid continued: "However, His Royal Highness King Guangling took his servants and was still standing at the door."
Madam Jun's expression froze for a moment, and she did not speak.
The maid waited for a while, but without seeing Madam Jun speak again, she asked carefully, "Then, Madam...?"
Mrs. Jun gritted her teeth.
"Didn't I say it? If he wants to wait, just let him go, whether he is sitting in the carriage or standing outside."
The maid had to respond and stepped aside.
Jun Huailang looked at Madam Jun and saw that she was gnashing her teeth secretly.
A smile appeared on Jun Huailang's lips.
He didn't hide his smile for a while, but Mrs. Jun happened to bump into him.
Madam Jun glared at him, Jun Huailang cleared his throat, pursed his lips and sat upright.
Jun Linghuan next to him saw the interaction between the two, and asked in confusion, "Brother, what's the matter?"
Jun Huailang raised his hand and touched the top of her hair: "It's nothing, Ling Huan continues to draw."
Jun Linghuan nodded obediently.
Now, Mrs. Jun is completely out of mind.
From time to time, she looked at the sun outside the window, becoming more and more absent-minded.
until noon.
The kitchen is always on time, not to mention that Mrs. Jun has already ordered it. When the hour came, someone came to report that lunch was ready, and invited the lady and the young master to eat.
Jun Ling cheered, put away the paintbrush, and looked at his mother and brother with bright eyes.
Madam Jun snorted softly.
"What are you doing standing at the door? Even if I stand there for a year and a half, I wouldn't want to see him."
Saying that, she stood up.
Jun Huailang followed and stood up.
I saw Mrs. Jun turned around and walked out, and while walking, she ordered the servants next to her.
"Go, look at the door."
The maid hurriedly responded.
Then Mrs. Jun said: "If he's still standing there, let him come in for a meal, and go quickly after eating. There's no need to appear that our Yongning government is bullying people by basking in the sun on an empty stomach."