"Over the emperor's morning gate, the execution has just been carried out!"
A young eunuch subconsciously stepped lightly, walked quickly and silently into the imperial study, bowed to the man behind the imperial case, and did not dare to mention someone's name at all.
Han Lingfu is dead.
Hearing this, Han Lingfan, who was sitting behind the red sandalwood carved dragon case, raised his head, holding a military newspaper in his hand, and couldn't help exerting a little force. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, the blue sky was like washing, thousands of miles were like clouds, everything seemed to be the same as usual.
Suddenly, a warm breeze blew in from the window, making the branches and leaves sway, and making a book on the table by the window rustle, as if telling something
Han Lingfan's eyes became deeper and darker, like a bottomless abyss, he stared blankly at the window. ..
After a while, Han Lingfan just looked away, pursed his lips, and showed determination between his brows and eyes.
Han Lingfu's ending was already doomed the moment he killed his father with his own hands. The one who killed him was not himself, but he himself did the evil!
In the imperial study room, it was so quiet that one could even hear the sound of breathing.
Han Lingfan didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, he just waved his hand casually, signaling the little eunuch to step down.
The little eunuch secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after another salute, he silently withdrew.
Han Lingfan lowered his eyes, looked at the military newspaper in his hand again, and then turned his gaze to the other two young men in the imperial study room, and said seriously: "A Xin, A Qing, General Yang Wu sent someone from Jingzhou to send you The urgent military report from eight hundred li arrived this morning, and he has already led his troops to take back Jingzhou Guicheng, and after the army is reorganized, the army will directly attack Lushuicheng."
Nangong Xin and Jiang Mingqing were sitting next to another desk. The two young people glanced at each other, their eyes glowing brightly, their blood boiling.
Nangong Xin pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, wait for the General to take back Lushui City. The Yellow Turban Army will lose two cities in a row, and their momentum must be greatly reduced. It is time to call for peace."
"What Ah Xin said is exactly what I want." Han Lingfan nodded slightly and said, "I plan to transfer some more troops from Yuzhou to Jingzhou to help General Yangwu." It is said to be a rush to help, but in fact it is invisible to put pressure on the Yellow Turban Army. They feel under attack, surrender as soon as possible!
The three monarchs and ministers spoke to each other and discussed enthusiastically. The atmosphere in the imperial study room seemed to be thriving, just like the garden outside was full of spring and vitality.
From the beginning to the end, a pair of old and wise eyes have been quietly watching them from the side, with peaceful and gratifying eyes.
Yong Yang, who was wearing a black dark pattern and carved silk gown, was sitting at a table by the window, drinking a cup of herbal tea leisurely, wandering wildly.
Although Yong Yang now has the responsibility of assisting the government, she doesn't want to hold on to the power. She is old, and these affairs in the court should have been handed over to these talented young people. She just wants to watch the new emperor slowly in her lifetime. Growing up slowly, watching Dayu, which is riddled with holes, recuperate
In the afternoon, it is quiet and warm, and time flows away quietly.
After the three monarchs and ministers had finished discussing government and military affairs, they went to seek Yong Yang's opinion, and an old female voice sounded in the room again.
Not a moment later, a servant hurriedly left the imperial study.
After some time, several cabinet ministers headed by Cheng Dongyang came to meet with the servant, and then there was a voice of opposition from the imperial study:
"Your Majesty, I think it's wrong. Since General Yang Wu has captured Guicheng, he should be recruited immediately. Why bother to go to war again and waste money and people!"
"Your Majesty, I think the local garrison should not be lightly adjusted."
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With the addition of several cabinet ministers, the originally calm imperial study room seemed to be greeted by a sudden storm, causing waves of turmoil on the boundless sea, with waves rising and falling. , it seems that everything in front of me will be swallowed up in an instant
Gradually, the clouds and mist were pushed aside to see the sun, and the storm subsided.
After a while, when the sun was setting to the west, several cabinet ministers came out of the imperial study with their brows tightly locked, exchanged glances with each other, and let out a long sigh.
The new emperor did not listen to dissuasion, and insisted on going his own way, and we will see in the future.
After several cabinet ministers left, Yong Yang also left the palace and returned to the princess mansion in her Zhu Lun carriage.
At this time, the princess's mansion was full of joy, and the mother-in-law immediately came to report that the eldest lady returned from southern Xinjiang an hour ago.
Hearing this, Yong Yang couldn't help being overjoyed, the slight fatigue in his body was instantly swept away.
Thinking of Mrs. Fu's tiring journey, it must have been hard work. Yong Yang wanted to tell Madam Tang not to come to pay her respects today, but she didn't expect the words to come out, and another little maid came in quickly. He bent his knees and said: "Your Highness, Da Furen and Sixth Grandma are here!"
There is a saying that people are refreshed on happy occasions.
Although this trip has been tossing back and forth for thousands of miles, Mrs. Fu has a good background, she has lost a little weight, but she is full of energy, and her black eyes are shining. Beside her was Fu Yunyan who came from Nangong Mansion after hearing the news. Fu Yunyan was still young, and her figure was as slender as usual.
"Mother."
"grandmother."
The mother and daughter walked into the house quickly, blessed Yong Yang, and then Mrs. Fu said with a smile: "Mother, we A He and his wife have specially prepared two carts of generous gifts for you, including many valuable medicinal materials. Some of them were concocted by Xia'er herself, saying that she wanted to honor you!"
Mrs. Fu came back from southern Xinjiang this trip and loaded more than a dozen carts of things, some of which were special products from Befu, some of which she specially bought back as gifts, and most of them were prepared by the young couple Fu Yunhe and Han Qixia. Download as a gift to relatives and friends.
For Yong Yang, no matter what the young couple gave her, she was happy, and her eyes narrowed with a smile.
Yong Yang beckoned, motioned Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan to sit down, then asked with a smile: "Quick, tell me about the wedding in detail, and how are you young couple?"
"Is it okay?" Mrs. Fu teased her son with a smile on her face, "You haven't seen Ah He's eagerness to marry a wife, and you don't know how to be ashamed at all."
Mrs. Fu started talking enthusiastically, not only about Fu Yunhe and Han Qixia's wedding, but also about what she saw and heard in Luoyue City, about Xiao Yi, about Nangong Yue, about Xiao Xiaoyu, about Guan Yubai, about Yuan Lingbai brothers and sisters, talking about Nangong Mu and his wife
For a while, there were only Mrs. Fu's voice and Fu Yunyan's occasional interjection in the room, and the hearty laughter of the three generations echoed inside.
Fu Yunyan listened with relish, and sighed regretfully: "Mother, I would have gone with you if I had known."
Among the elder brothers, Fu Yunyan was the closest to Fu Yunhe since she was a child, and she played the most. Han Qixia was also a good sister she grew up with, but she was unable to attend their wedding, and she always felt a little regretful.
Hearing this, Mrs. Fu couldn't help glaring at Fu Yunyan, wishing to pinch her. Her daughter is still so worried, and she doesn't even think about it, how can she be so exhausted now that she is a double body! Furthermore, if my daughter really went to southern Xinjiang this time, the baby in her stomach might be missed
Thinking about it, Mrs. Fu's heart tightened, she almost lost her breath, and she murmured in her heart: children are the debts of the previous life.
Yong Yang didn't think much about it, and nodded repeatedly with a smile: "Okay, as long as they are well!"
As long as the young couple Fu Yunhe and Han Qixia live well in southern Xinjiang, everything will be fine.
Mrs. Fu covered her mouth with a smile while pinching a handkerchief, and said jokingly: "Mother, I think this young couple is very affectionate. Maybe our Fu family will have another baby at the end of the year."
During the speech, Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Yunyan's stomach again, her complexion softened a little, for the sake of the little grandson in her daughter's stomach, she didn't care about her.
The smile on Yong Yang's face grew stronger, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, she was kind and kind, and no one could tell that she was the Great Princess Yong Yang who ruled the court.
"When the emperor can straighten out the political affairs in the future, maybe I can go to Luoyue City again," Yong Yang said happily, "Go to see my great-grandson, and also see Brother Yu from Ayi's family."
"And Brother Yu's siblings. Counting the days, it's time for Yue'er's second child to be born." Mrs. Fu said again.
"Ayi and Ayue's children must be beautiful whether they are boys or girls." Fu Yunyan smiled and stroked her hands, and then said affectionately to Yongyang, "Grandmother, when the time comes, you will take me to Luoyue City OK?"
"Okay, okay!" Yong Yang responded readily.
The three were chatting and laughing, the room was very lively, suddenly there was a sound of curtains being raised, a maid in blue trousers hurried in, walked up to Yong Yang, bowed her knees, and said: "Your Highness, Ying Twelve is back." Yes, it's 'news'."
For a moment, Yong Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression froze, and then, the air in the room also changed subtly.
Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan didn't know why, they looked at each other subconsciously.
"Bring Twelve in quickly." Yong Yang said in a deep voice, his fists were unconsciously clenched by his side, and even his body became a little stiff.
She personally sent Ying Twelve to find clues about her grandson, not Wen Yu, but her real grandson.
Ever since Yong Yang put Wen Yu under house arrest, he took a lot of effort to get some clues from Wen Yu. For many years, Han Lingguan has also been sending people to look for Yong Yang's grandson, with the purpose of wooing Yong Yang. One year, Han Lingguan's people found the half-wall butterfly-shaped jade pendant in Huainan, and immediately sent it to the capital.
Han Lingguan quickly confirmed that this piece of jade pendant was indeed the one left by Yong Yang to his daughter, and he could have given Yong Yang a favor, but he suddenly had another idea, so Wen Yu took the jade pendant as a token The bureau that came to the princess mansion to recognize relatives
After Yongyang learned that this jade pendant came from Huainan, he sent Ying Twelve to Huainan to investigate. The family was removed, originally from a Wang's pawnshop, but the Wang's pawnshop closed seven or eight years ago, and the owner moved to another place. The investigation lasted for several years.
Yong Yang had already given up hope in his heart, but he didn't expect that there was finally news now.
Thinking about it, there was a gleam of expectation in Yong Yang's eyes, but more of it was anxiety, worry, fear
After the servant girl took the order and left, the room fell silent.
Seeing that Yong Yang's expression was wrong, Mrs. Fu said tentatively: "Since mother has something to do, then Liu Niang and I"
Yong Yang interrupted Mrs. Fu by raising his hand, and said: "You and Liu Niang should also listen to it, they will know eventually."
Mrs. Fu responded obediently, and exchanged glances with her daughter again, and the mother and daughter sat quietly drinking tea without asking any further questions.
In the room, there is only the slight sound of the tea lid being gently moved on the teacup.
A moment later, the little maid brought a middle-aged man in gray cloth clothes. The man seemed to be in his early forties, with a square face and a beard, and he was very capable.
This Ying Twelve is a soldier under Yong Yang's command. He also followed Yong Yang to the battlefield and fought bloody battles. He gained Yong Yang's trust, so he entrusted this job to him.
"I have seen His Highness." Ying Twelve respectfully raised his fists at Yong Yang and performed a military salute.
He didn't go into details, and directly reported the ins and outs of the matter—
Ying Twelve spent half a year finally finding the owner of the Wang Family's pawn shop in Yuzhou. Fortunately, the other party's family still kept the account books from the past ten years. A boy named Wen Jia.
Although the half-walled butterfly-shaped jade pendant is of good quality, it is half-walled, so the price of the pawn was not high at the time. Begging for more money, it seems that she wants to see a doctor for her seriously ill mother.
Afterwards, Ying Twelve went back to Huainan again, and after asking around, he learned that Wen Jia's mother, Mrs. Xue, had passed away eleven years ago. Before she died, she had given her son to a neighbor named Li. The neighbor also moved to Jiangnan for business nine years ago.
At the beginning of February, Ying Twelve went to the south of the Yangtze River, and finally inquired about the Li family in Ningcheng, as well as Wen Jia, the young man whose name was now changed to Li Jia, who was already twenty-one years old.
Hearing Ying Twelve's unhurried words, Yong Yang, Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan were all overjoyed and couldn't believe their ears.
Ever since Wen Yu's identity was exposed, the Fu family did not dare to talk about Wen Yu's affairs in Yongyang anymore, but they didn't expect that there would be no way out, and there would be another village!
Yong Yang hurriedly asked: "Twelve, how is the child doing well in the Li family these years? Has he married a wife?" Does he have any children now, and what does he do for a living? besides
Yong Yang's heart fluctuated for a while, and he had countless questions to ask
Ying Twelve also knew Yong Yang's urgency, so he simply started from the beginning: "His Royal Highness, the Li family is an extinct family. Mrs. Li had a difficult labor when she gave birth to her daughter, and she managed to save her life. After that, she never gave birth to another child. Mr. Li and his wife had only one daughter. Back then, after Mrs. Xue passed away, the Li family adopted Mr. Wen, who was only ten years old at the time, as an adopted son, and changed his surname to Li. Over the years, the Li family has treated Mr. Li as his adopted son. Parent-child, and let him study in a private school for several years. Mr. Li and Ms. Li grew up together as childhood sweethearts."
Hearing the words "childhood sweetheart", the three of Yong Yang had a vague guess in their hearts, with subtle expressions.
Sure enough, Ying Twelve's next words verified their guess: "The two got married when Mr. Li was sixteen years old, and now they have a son and a daughter under their knees."
Listening, Mrs. Fu glanced at Yong Yang quickly, her eyes were a little complicated.
On the surface, Li Jia now has a wife, son and daughter, so he is living a good life, but Li Jia's marriage is actually a visiting son-in-law, and a visiting son-in-law is a door-to-door. A man who is capable or whose family is too poor to get rid of the pot will become the door-to-door son-in-law.
For Li Jia, is he willing, or is the Li family repaying the favor? ! Now Li Jia seems to be living a happy life on the surface, but he is the only one who knows what each is like.
After a while, Yong Yang pondered and asked again: "Then what does the Li family do for a living?"
Ying Twelve immediately replied: "Your Highness, Li's family is a merchant, and now they have opened several grain shops in Ningcheng, Jiangnan. Although the family's life is not very rich, it is not bad. The subordinates specially went to After inquiring, Li's grain shop has a good reputation in the city, and he does business according to his duties. Now Mr. Li is inheriting his father's business and helping Master Li to manage the family shop. In just a few years, it has opened more shops in the Jiangnan area. They opened several branches. Mr. Li and Mrs. Li are well-known good people in the local area. When Yongzhou suffered floods two years ago, many refugees fled to Ningcheng. The Li family even took the lead in releasing food and porridge.”
Most of the merchants have a good reason not to take advantage of the disaster to raise food prices, and the Li family can be regarded as a family of great charity. Li Jia's background was rough, and the ten years he lived with his adoptive mother, Xue Shi, were very poor and hard. To be adopted by a family like the Li family, he was considered lucky.
Hearing this, Yong Yang, Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan were all thoughtful, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the room also relaxed a lot.
"Mother, do you think you want to bring Li Jia's child back to the capital?" Mrs. Fu looked at Yong Yang tentatively and asked.
Yong Yang pondered for a moment, but shook his head, and murmured: "That child is living a very good life now."
If Li Jia is not doing well now, Yong Yang will take him back to the capital without hesitation, but he is doing well, why should they disturb his peaceful life now and stir up some unnecessary ripples
Compared to the Li Mansion, the Princess Mansion is too expensive!
Yong Yang sighed deeply, waved Ying Twelve back, and then said: "In a few days, I plan to go to Jiangnan to see this child with my own eyes."
She wants to see what this child looks like, what kind of temperament he is, and she wants to confirm for herself whether he is doing well or not.
Hearing this, Fu Yunyan's eyes lit up, and without even thinking about it, he said, "Grandmother, I'll accompany you." The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and she can also go to Nangong Mansion by the way.
Mrs. Fu was so speechless that the corners of her eyes twitched, and she reprimanded angrily: "Liu Niang, stop making trouble. Before the child is born, you are not allowed to go anywhere, so stay in the capital and raise your baby!"
After that, Mrs. Fu turned her head and said to Yong Yang: "Mother, let me accompany you for a walk."
"Mother" Fu Yunyan looked at Mrs. Fu with grievances. The doctor clearly said that she is in good health and can live as usual, so there is no need to be overly cautious.
"Okay, Liu Niang, this matter is up to your mother." Yong Yang laughed.
Hearing the good news today made Yong Yang feel at ease, he seemed to be in high spirits, as if he suddenly looked younger by several years.
Fu Yunyan didn't slump for too long, and soon cheered up again, pestering Mrs. Fu to ask about Nangong Yue's situation, and asked if little Xiao Yu was as cute as in the painting Nangong Yue sent
Speaking of Xiao Xiaoyu, Mrs. Fu got excited, and she was full of words, praising Xiao Xiaoyu as good-looking like his father; praising him for being smart, he can already recite most of the three-character scriptures; praising him for being caring, careful about his age, just I will serve tea to the elders; praise him for his good muscles and bones, he will swim by himself after learning how to swim with his father for a few days, and he will definitely be a martial arts wizard in the future.
Yong Yang and Fu Yunyan were very supportive, laughing heartily from time to time.
"By the way!" Mrs. Fu thought of something, and sighed playfully, "Brother Yu, you are still learning how to recognize people as younger brothers everywhere! This is really like a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. Hole."
The last saying, Mrs. Fu, was just easy to say when she said it, but after the words came out, she felt that it was not good. Thinking of hearing from a servant that Han Lingfu had asked to be killed at 3:00 noon today, she looked at Yongyang carefully again.
Seeing that Yong Yang was still smiling, it seemed that Han Lingfu's execution did not leave any traces in her heart, Mrs. Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued talking and laughing.
In the room, a brisk chatter and laughter kept coming out of the window and spread to the courtyard outside. At this time, the purple wisteria flowers on the flower stand in the courtyard were in full bloom. Clusters of purple flowers dance in the wind, bringing bursts of rich fragrance.
In April, the strong sense of spring spreads across the entire land of the Central Plains, from Wangdu to Jiangnan, and then to southern Xinjiang. No matter where you go, it is full of greenery and bright spring.
On April 12th, a seemingly ordinary green-covered carriage drove into Luoyue City quickly, with a clear purpose heading straight for Bixiaotang.
The carriage entered the mansion through a corner door, and a short, fat middle-aged man jumped down. He was the fat boss of Wangdu Fengyin Restaurant.
"Xiao Wei," Zhu Xing came after hearing the news, and cupped his fists at the fat boss, "You are finally back!"
As he said that, Zhu Xing looked at the carriage sharply, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the 'person' inside?"
The fat boss was Xiao Zi, who nodded and looked at the carriage with a gloomy expression.
Xiao Zi is considered to be the third in command among the hidden guards, and has been hiding cautiously in the capital for many years, until this time, for the sake of Bai Muxiao, her whereabouts were exposed, and Fengyin Restaurant was also lost.
Thinking of everything that happened along the way, Xiao Wei's expression was not very good, and he said: "Housekeeper Zhu, I will leave it to you for the time being, I will go to the son of the world to return to my life first."
Xiao Zi handed over the carriage to Zhu Xing, and went to Xiao Yi's outer study with the servant.
Who would have thought that there would be other people besides Xiao Yi in the study.
After Xiao Zi met those big black and white eyes for a moment, he suddenly thought that this boy wearing a cat ear hat must be his grandson.
Xiao Zi walked to the front of the book case calmly, and respectfully saluted Xiao Yi, "This subordinate has met Shi Ziye. This subordinate has already brought that Bai family back."
Xiao Yi responded lightly, his hands were busy weaving bamboo strips, and he didn't even lift his head.
He didn't care much about Bai Muxiao, but Guan Yubai was a little curious about the suspicious things about this woman, and wanted to see if he could find the person who actually designed the Liannu from Bai Muxiao, so it took some effort to let her Someone brought Bai Muxiao back to southern Xinjiang.
Xiao Xiao Yu casually sized Xiao Xiao up, then looked away, and continued to watch his father weave bamboo cats for him.
Although Xiao Yi didn't ask any more questions, Xiao Zi felt a little guilty in his heart, and continued to report: "My lord, because there was a little trouble on the road, I was delayed for several days." Originally, they should have arrived in Luoyue City in early April. .
At this moment, Xiao Yi finally had a little reaction, stopped his hands, looked up at Xiao Xiao, and asked casually, "What happened?"
Xiao Xiao swallowed her saliva, and then elaborated—
Along the way, Xiao Wei and a female guard escorted Bai Muxiao all the way south from the capital. In order to prevent Bai Muxiao from causing trouble to them, the female guard disguised herself as Bai Muxiao's maid, Bai Muxiao took Ruanjin powder, which made her body weak and weak.
At first, Bai Muxiao was very quiet, so they were a little bit slack. One day, when they were staying in a small inn in Yuzhou, Bai Muxiao suddenly dropped a cup to attract others' attention, and asked a few people in the lobby. The young master who looked like a student asked for help, saying that she was a girl from a wealthy family in Gusu. It's also good to report to the official for her.
Although Xiao Zi tried to save the situation, saying that Bai Muxiao was his niece who escaped from marriage and they were going to take her to her husband's house to get married, but Bai Muxiao, who grew up in the capital, suddenly spoke fluent Wu dialect. Lennon soft language.
However, Xiao Zi and the female dark guard stayed in the northern land and southern border all year round, and they could not speak Wu dialect at all.
The young masters were young and energetic, and were induced by Bai Muxiao, so they sent someone to notify the government. Xiao Zi had no choice but to retreat temporarily and wait and see.
Afterwards, Bai Muxiao picked up those young masters, knowing that those young masters were going to study in Jingzhou, so she excused that she had relatives in Jingzhou, and begged those young masters to take her to Jingzhou along the way. Originally, those young gentlemen thought women were cumbersome and did not agree, but Bai Muxiao was a cunning person. He wrote a poem casually, and convinced those students, regarded her as a talented confidant, and took good care of her.
The two of Xiao Zi thought that Jingzhou would also be on the way anyway, so they followed them quietly for a few days until one night when Bai Muxiao and the others were staying at a post station in Jingzhou, Xiao Zi secretly poured wine into the post station. After taking the drug, he stunned everyone in the inn, and then directly took Bai Muxiao away. Fearing another twists and turns, Xiao Zi drove day and night after leaving the inn. He simply stunned Bai Muxiao, anyway, after a day or two, he wouldn't starve to death.
Therefore, before entering Luoyue City, the female secret guard gave Bai Muxiao another drug, and she is still unconscious.
At the same time as the report, Xiao Zi was also very ashamed in his heart. He thought he was an old Jianghu, but he was accidentally tricked by Bai Muxiao. It is no wonder that this woman played with Han Lingfu between applause.
"Master, I wonder if you want to see that Bai family?" Xiao Xiao bowed her head to ask for instructions, not daring to look directly into Xiao Yi's eyes.
As soon as he bowed his head, he met Xiao Xiaoyu's clear and flawless eyes. The story of Xiao Yu was too long, and the little guy thought he was here to tell his father a story, so he just moved the little guy over to sit. Listening, nodding from time to time, in fact, I don't know how many words I understood.
When Xiao Zi spoke, the bamboo cat in Xiao Yi's hand was more than half formed. He raised his hand to look at it in front of his eyes, and said lightly: "Everyone has arrived in southern Xinjiang anyway, don't worry, close it first. talk later."
This person Bai Muxiao really has been like a day for several years, he has a lot of tricks, and he is self-righteous!
Xiao Yi curled his lips, and a cold light flashed in Tao Hua's eyes.
Although Bai Muxiao is Nangong Yue's cousin, Bai Muxiao never takes this family relationship seriously, and even designed Nangong Yue with Han Lingfu. Xiao Yi has not forgotten these old accounts, and he is polite if he didn't torture him to extract a confession. up.
"Yes, Master." Seeing that Xiao Yi didn't blame him, Xiao Zi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Over there in the capital, since you have already shown your face, you don't need to go back," Xiao Yi continued to order, "Next, you can take a few people to Xiye."
The two talked for a while, and Xiao Wei was about to leave, when he heard the salute of bamboo from outside: "The original second son, the eldest son is inside."
"Brother!"
Yuan Lingbai came in with a playful smile on his face, Xiao Zi nodded to him and left quickly.
Yuan Lingbai cleared his throat, scratched the back of his head, and said without sincerity: "Brother, I didn't bother you, did I?"
Xiao Yi cast a glance at him, and continued to weave the bamboo strips, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
However, there are still people in this room who welcome Yuan Lingbai.
"Uncle Yuan!" Xiao Xiaoyu immediately jumped up from the twig, and threw himself into Yuan Lingbai's arms enthusiastically.
"Brother Yu, seeing each other every day is like every three autumns, and uncle hasn't seen you for three days!" Yuan Lingbai easily hugged Xiao Yu, and the big and small rubbed each other's faces affectionately, " Uncle really misses you!"
"Uncle Yuan, I miss you too!" Xiao Xiaoyu said sweet words with familiarity but sincerity.
He has said these words to everyone he has met, such as Zhennan Wang, Xiao Luan, Xiao Fei, Fu Yunhe, Yuan Yuyi, Han Qixia, etc., including but not limited to Xiaoju, Maoxiaobai, Xiaohui, Han Feather and so on.
The big one and the young one confided their hearts to each other. If people don't know this, they would think that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are meeting here!
Xiao Yi didn't care, and continued to weave his things carefully. When the final cat ears were finished, the pair of uncles and nephews had almost finished their performance. Little Xiao Yu saw that his father was playing with the bamboo cat the size of a baby's fist. His head, his eyes instantly sparkled like jewels.
He immediately abandoned his former uncle without nostalgia, and turned to his father's embrace, "Daddy."
Little Xiao Yu's two fleshy paws rested on his father's knee, staring at the chubby bamboo cat with piercing eyes, without blinking.
Xiao Yi didn't intend to whet his appetite, originally this thing was the condition to coax this brat into the study.
"Let's play." Xiao Yi directly threw the gadget into the little guy's little hand, Xiao Yu carefully grasped it in his hand, seeing how much he liked it, he didn't even want to blink his eyes.
After a while, Xiao Xiaoyu thought of something again, raised his head and said, "Daddy, my younger brother wants too." His father made one for him, and of course he also made one for his younger brother.
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, as if he was digging a hole for himself.
Little Xiao Yu had never been a child who would give up easily, so he grabbed his father's hand and emphasized: "My brother also wants to."
Xiao Yi said perfunctorily: "There is no more bamboo!"
"I'll go find it for my brother!" Xiao Xiaoyu ran away as if he had received some important task, and Zhuzi hurriedly followed.
Looking at his little nephew's cute and well-behaved appearance, Yuan Lingbai felt that his heart was about to melt, and he felt more and more that his plan to get married had to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Xiao Hezi is already married, maybe at the end of the year or early next year, he will have a child, and that child can still play with Brother Yu and Brother Ye, and if his marriage drags on, Brother Yu and the others will all grow up in the future , wouldn't there be no one to play with his poor child? !
Thinking about it, Yuan Lingbai couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for his son who hadn't seen him yet, and felt that he, as a father, couldn't drag his son back!
"Brother, you are such a good father!" Yuan Lingbai made up his mind, salivated and praised earnestly, at the same time he pulled a stool over and sat on the other side of the desk, opposite to Xiao Yi.
The corners of Xiao Yi's eyes twitched, and he thought of a sentence inexplicably: It's nothing to be courteous, it's either rape or robbery.
Yuan Lingbai didn't care about Xiao Yi's attitude, and continued with a smile: "Brother, I just got a letter from my mother yesterday from Wangdu, she said that I have a brother and sister-in-law to take care of me in southern Xinjiang, don't worry, let me Find a girl from southern Xinjiang to marry here."
Yuan Lingbai said half and hid the other half.
Over the years, Yuncheng has been really worried about the important matter of this second son's marriage. She looked up to Ling Bai, but Ling Bai didn't like her; Yuan Yuyi does not marry, and he does not marry a wife.
Now, the second son is finally willing to get married, and the coke has ruined Yuncheng.
Yuncheng expressed eagerly in her letter that Yuan Lingbai is not young, and other people's peers have already embraced two. As long as Yuan Lingbo gets married, no matter who he marries, she has no objection.
Yuan Lingbai smirked twice, and then he revealed the real purpose of his trip: "Brother, my dear brother, can you ask sister-in-law to make peace for me?" Looking at Xiao Yi earnestly, he smiled flatteringly.
Hearing this, Xiao Yi almost threw a book on military affairs at his hand.
This bastard really has a thick skin!
"Your own daughter-in-law, go find it yourself." Xiao Yi gave Yuan Lingbai a disgusted look, and said angrily, "Don't ask your sister-in-law for trivial matters, your sister-in-law is very busy!"
Just as Xiao Fei was dealt with, another Yuan Lingbai came, is there any end? ! His concubine is his daughter-in-law, not some old matchmaker.
"Big brother"
Yuan Lingbai's handsome face collapsed, and he wanted to beg, but Xiao Yi waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Anyway, you go to the photoshoot yourself, and then tell your sister-in-law if you choose one. Sister-in-law is just letting you know."
Xiao Yi thinks that his big brother is already competent enough, and he has brought his younger brother to fight the world, so there is no reason to marry a wife!
Yuan Lingbai frowned, what the elder brother said seemed to make sense, but
"Brother," Yuan Lingbai stood up and walked around the desk, squatting humblely in front of Xiao Yi, looked up at him pitifully, and said in embarrassment, "But I don't know any girls in the Luoyue City Mansion! "
This is not the capital, he still has some knowledge about those mansions in the capital, and he also has some contacts. In the southern border, his eyes are smeared and he knows nothing! Where can I find a wife
"Get lost!" Xiao Yi kicked him out rudely, "Go find your own way!" Did he already know the girl from Luoyue City
Yuan Lingbai sat down on the cold bluestone floor, took out a handkerchief from nowhere, bit the corner of the handkerchief, looked at Xiao Yi pitifully, "Brother, you have to point me to a Ming Lu!"
Xiao Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and let him sing and act on his own. At this moment, little Xiao Yu came back holding a bamboo pole, looked at poor Uncle Yuan sympathetically, went to hug him, and kissed him again. kissed him.
"Uncle, don't cry." The little guy took out a handkerchief from his small bag, and kindly wiped Yuan Lingbai's tears that didn't exist, "Brother Yu, help you!"
Yuan Lingbo's eyes lit up immediately, asking his little nephew to help him choose a wife, that's a good idea!
"Brother Yu, is it true?" Yuan Lingbai knelt on the ground, and raised Xiao Xiaoyu's little hand cautiously, "Then let's pull the hook!"
The hook is hung for a hundred years and cannot be changed.
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After thinking about it, Yong Yang's wish was fulfilled.
Recommend a book to a friend: Chief Solo Favorite: Jun Shao’s Mysterious Powerful Wife (Nan Yi/text)