Xuanping Hou decided to meet Xiao Liulang in person.
"Where does he live?" Xuanping Hou asked Steward Liu.
"Bishui Hutong." Steward Liu told the specific addresses of Xiao Liulang and Gu Jiao.
Xuanping Hou took a carriage to Bishui Hutong.
It was the car driven by Chang Jing.
Xiao Liulang was admitted to Huiyuan. Today's alley is extraordinarily lively, and all the alleys are blocked by carriages.
Xuanpinghou's carriage could not get in.
He sighed.
I never knew it would be so difficult to meet an illegitimate child.
Xuanping Marquis abandoned the car and walked, Chang Jing followed behind him, and the two elders entered the alley one after the other.
You can guess which house belongs to the little bastard without having to point the way. The door is wide open, and people come and go from time to time.
Xuanping Hou suddenly said to Chang Jing: "You find a place to squat, and don't come here no matter what happens."
Chang Jing: "Oh."
Xuanping Hou went to Xiao Liulang and Gu Jiao's house.
His original intention was for Chang Jing to find a place to stay quietly, but Chang Jing is a person with perfect execution. He found a small corner, tucked his hands into his sleeves, and a farmer came and squatted facing the wall.
When Xuanping Marquis came to the house, just after a group of guests left, Xiao Liulang was about to close the courtyard door when a big hand pressed the door panel.
Xiao Liulang opened the courtyard door and took a look.
Xuanping Hou: Very good, no expression at all.
Xiao Liulang became more calm every day. He calmly glanced at the Marquis of Xuanping and said, "Is something wrong?"
This indifferent attitude, if he is really Xiao Heng, Xuanping Hou's heart will be angry.
Marquis Xuanping took a deep breath and said, "Are you..."
"No." Xiao Liulang interrupted him unceremoniously.
The Marquis of Xuanping tilted his head slightly, and looked at him with a frown: "It's not what it is, isn't it? I haven't finished asking yet!"
Xiao Liulang's expression still did not change at all: "It's not even if you ask."
Marquis Xuanping gasped in his chest.
Xiao Liulang took his hand from the door, Xuanping Hou thought what he was doing, but he saw him closing the door.
Xuanping Hou: This kid!
Of course, Marquis Xuanping grew up in the military camp, and he was not skilled, so he dodged in with a single step.
Bang!
The door is closed, but Xuanping Hou is in the courtyard!
Xuanping Hou raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.
However, Xiao Liulang ignored his plans at all, turning around and planning to bypass him and walk into the house.
Xuanping Hou had expected him to be like this, his eyes narrowed, he covered his chest and coughed violently.
While coughing, he covered his mouth with the white handkerchief he had prepared. When he took it off, the handkerchief was crimson.
Well, it's coughing up blood.
He has an old injury on his body. He was injured in the battle with Chen Guo a few years ago. If he wins, he wins, but the old injury is even more serious.
Xiao Heng also understood this point.
The Marquis of Xuanping deliberately spread the veil very flat.
Just show you, cough up blood!
Little did he know that Xiao Liulang didn't even look at it.
Can't do that
Xuanping Hou gritted his teeth and fell directly to the ground.
In terms of shamelessness, if the Marquis of Xuanping in the entire capital recognized the second, no one dared to recognize the first.
The Marquis of Xuanping had made up his mind to touch the porcelain Xiao Liulang, and he stood in front of Xiao Liulang and blocked the road.
But he didn't expect this little conscience to say nothing, raise his foot, and step over him—
Xuanping Hou: "..."
This is not the most terrifying, Xiao Liulang walked on his front foot and ran over with a small clearance on his back.
Xiao Jingkong looked at Marquis Xuanping who fell to the ground: "Oh! Someone fainted here! Huh? Isn't this the handsome uncle I saw at the station last time?"
Xiao Liulang: "Well, you treat him."
Xiao Jingkong: "Oh, but how to treat it?"
Xiao Liulang: "How do you treat Jiaojiao?"
Xiao Jingkong tilted his head and thought for a while, then squatted down and pressed his chest with his small hands.
This is how Gu Jiao rescued the patient.
He learned very similar, and his movements were also very standard. The fly in the ointment was that his strength was too small, and he could not press for a long time.
So he decided to step up.
He kicked off his shoes and jumped onto Xuanping Hou's body!
Xuanping Hou's whole body tightened.
What the hell!
Xiao Qingkong stepped on his chest, trembling, trembling, trembling!
Xuanping Hou: "..."
Boy, you are a little heavy...
Xiao Liulang calmly watched the Duke of Xuanping touch porcelain.
Xuan has already acted here, and Marquis Xuan Ping had to continue acting.
"Oh no, it's useless!" Xiao Jingkong jumped to the ground, thought about it, and said with his arms on his hips, "I'm going to give you artificial respiration!"
Xuanping Hou: What, what sucks
Xiao Qingkong opened his small mouth, took a deep breath, and raised his small mouth.
"Let go of that lord and let me come!" Aunt Liu, who is next door to the next door, carried her skirt and rushed over with her flaming red lips!
Xuan Ping Hou shivered all over!
He opened his eyes and sat up: "I'm fine!"
Aunt Liu's face darkened.
Xuanping Hou failed to touch porcelain and left in depression.
However, he was lucky enough to meet the old sacrificial wine the moment he walked out of the alley.
Lao Jijiu just came out of Uncle Zhao's house. He didn't expect Xuanpinghou to appear here. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure, and he didn't take it seriously.
Until, Marquis Xuanping called out, "Huo Jijiu?"
The familiar voice and name made Lao Jijiu's eyebrows jump. He paused and looked at the other person in astonishment: "Xiao, Lord Xiao?"
Although the official rank of Lao Jijiu was not as good as that of Marquis Xuanping in the dynasty, he was older than Marquis Xuanping, and his age was also there. .
He did not belong to the Marquis of Xuanping camp. To be precise, he did not join any camp.
He and Empress Dowager Zhuang said goodbye to each other. It was an old grudge, and it had nothing to do with Xuanping Hou and the emperor.
Therefore, he neither called Xuanping Hou in an unfamiliar way like Mr. Zhuang did, nor did he directly address Hou Ye like his cronies.
Xuanping Hou asked suspiciously, "Why did the old sacrifice wine appear here?"
"I… "
The old sacrificial wine was about to say that I was passing by, when the voice of the old lady came from the uncle Zhao's house: "Hurry up! It's a few steps away, and it's so tedious to go home to get something!"
The old sacrificial wine was stunned.
Empress Dowager Zhuang is not good, and neither is Marquis Xuanping. Marquis Xuanping has always wanted to get rid of Empress Dowager Zhuang. Of course, there is an antagonistic relationship between the two, and there is another very important reason.
Empress Dowager Zhuang once poisoned Xiao Heng.
When Xiao Heng was only five years old, he entered the palace to greet the empress, but was poisoned by the empress dowager Zhuang and almost died on the spot.
Whether this is a misunderstanding or not is unknown.
In short, since then, Xuanping Hou and Empress Dowager Zhuang's Liangzi have forged.
If he was told to find out that Empress Dowager Zhuang was here, I was afraid that Empress Dowager Zhuang would die immediately.
Empress Dowager Zhuang is definitely on the air in the palace, always with a reserved, noble, elegant, cold, domineering and aggressive tone.
Xuanping Hou actually didn't hear it.
But the content is intriguing.
Marquis Xuanping squinted: "Huo Jijiu actually lives here? Live next to Aheng's house?"
The old sacrificial wine was stunned for a while, but his face remained calm: "I am no longer the imperial sacrificial wine."
Marquis Xuan Ping sneered: "Slippery old man, don't change the subject, do you live next door to A-Heng?"
The old sacrificial wine said sternly: "Why can't I understand what Xiao Houye said?"
Xuanping Hou did not answer any more, he patted Lao Jijiu on the shoulder, as if he had done so, then turned and left.
But he didn't take a few steps, then suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, and smiled softly: "I mentioned A-Heng just now, you are not sad at all."
The old sacrificial wine took a deep breath. Who said that the Marquis of Xuanping would only fight wars and have no brains? This guy is cunning, don't want it!
Alas, it was all distracting the Demon Empress who brought disaster to the country, instead of thinking about how not to let the Marquis of Xuanping find him, how could he have made such an omission
"Master Hou is not me, how do you know I'm not sad?" He felt that he could still make up for it!
"Really?" Marquis Xuanping laughed speciously, but this time he really didn't answer, "Chang Jing, let's go!"
"Oh." After squatting for half an hour, Chang Jing, whose legs were numb, limped out with his legs crossed.
The Marquis of Xuan Ping gave him a disdainful look: "What kind of virtue? The steps are too big, and the eggs are involved?"
Chang Jing: "..."
Only Xiao Liulang and Lao Jijiu understood the episode of the Marquis of Xuanping, and the rest were just guests who came to visit.
When Gu Jiao came back from grocery shopping, Xiao Jingkong told her that he had saved someone, and Gu Jiao joked with him as a guest.
Xiao Jingkong put her hands behind her back, and looked at Gu Jiao with a bubbly look. Praise me! Praise me! Praise me!
"Well, the clearance is awesome." Gu Jiao praised him.
Xiao Jingkong tilted his head to kill, Mengmeng: "Is it just a verbal reward, Jiaojiao?"
Gu Jiao gave him a little kiss.
Xiao Jingkong was so happy that he flew up, jumped, shook his head, and exploded!
Gu Jiao's heart was about to melt, and with a smile on her lips, she entered the kitchen and went to prepare dinner.
The guests who came to visit saw that Xiaojingkong was so cute, so they waved to Xiaojingkong and wanted to tease this little cute baby.
Unexpectedly, Xiaojingkong closed the business in a second, withdrew the cuteness on his face, showing a serious and old-fashioned expression, with his little hands behind his back, he took the steps of Uncle Zhao and returned to his own little west house!
Everyone: "… "
(End of this chapter)