Qingyun Mountain, Yunlu Academy.
In the academy that has been shrouded in righteousness for many years, Yang Gong's eyelids trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
The first thing he felt was the pain that was so heart-wrenching, his muscles were torn, and his meridians were broken.Then there is a burning fire in the lungs, dry mouth and tongue, and every breath will cause injuries.
However, he was in a good state of mind and had clear thoughts. A series of invisible lights were hidden in every inch of his flesh and blood, every cell.
It was a bit difficult for Yang Gong to move his hands and feet. After trying to sit up but failed, he said in a deep voice:
Tea is coming!
The teapot on the table flew up on its own, moved it above his lips, then tilted the mouth of the pot to pour the tea at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.
Gulu, Gulu... Yang Gong opened his mouth to take the tea, drank half full, and the fire in his lungs and dry mouth were gone.
After eased his thirst, Yang Gong looked at the room and found that it was his residence in the academy.
I brought my back to the academy. I don’t know if the Yongzhou Guardian was saved. How many soldiers who returned with me were still alive... When Yang Gong thought of the battle situation, his heart felt heavy.
The joy of dying from the disaster also diminished.
How long have I been sleeping?Is the war in the North over?With the current troops in Yongzhou, if they defended themselves, not many people would survive... Yang Gong became more and more anxious as he thought about it. He struggled for a while and finally sat up.
He let out a breath and said in a deep voice:
Neatly dressed!
The robe hung on the hanger flew up on its own. The Confucian robe, which was originally troublesome to wear, was put on in a blink of an eye, and the hair was automatically pulled up, and the jade hairpin flew over and inserted into the hair bun.
Then, Yang Gong thought:
Where I am, Houshan Bamboo House.
Yang Gong's eyes were filled with scenery, and he knew that he was moving space. In his sight, he saw the bamboo house of Dean Zhao Shou from blurred to clear. When he was about to arrive, a familiar voice came from his ear:
No, you are not in the bamboo house, you are with me.
The bamboo house that was so close at hand became blurry, and another scene appeared in the elegant and bright tea room in front of Yang Gong. Li Mubai, with wide robe and big sleeves, and Chen Tai were drinking tea. At the table not far from the two, Zhang Shen stood by the table, guiding Xu Xinnian to deeply control the Confucian habitat.
This scene was both leisurely and harmonious, which made Yang Gong stand on the spot, suspecting that he had hallucinations.
Zhang Shen looked at him and said:
The dean is in the cabinet and is not in the academy.
After saying that, continue to teach the proud students.
You... Yang Gong took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and tentatively said: How long have I been in a coma? What is the situation of the battle now? Have Yongzhou been defended? Can the northern tribulation war be successful?
You've been in a coma for half a month.Li Mubai clamped the chess piece and said without raising his head.
The rebellion in Yunzhou has been quelled, Xu Pingfeng is dead, Qi Guangbo and other rebel generals will beheaded and displayed in public three days later.Chen Tai said regretfully: The dean asked me to stay in the academy to guard the house, but I didn’t get any military achievements.
Xu Erlang looked up, looked at Ziyang layman, and added:
My elder brother,
First-rate.
Yang Gong's mind was buzzing. Although he had a vague guess in his heart when he saw their leisurely appearance, Yang Gong was conservative and only guessed that the Northern Tribulation War was successfully completed, Dafeng regained his advantage and fell into a confrontation with the Yunzhou rebels.
Unexpectedly, everything was over.
It's like a young man who has nothing. He originally only considered marrying a wife, but on the day of marriage, he had a mansion, a carriage, a beautiful wife, and even a child. Don't be too perfect.
Among all the reality, what makes Yang Gong the most unbelievable is that Xu Qi'an is the first-rate?!
A first-rate warrior?
If you remember correctly, Xu Ningyan was promoted to the second-rank after being sealed in the supervisor. How long did Ah? How long did it take to become a first-rank warrior?
But if Xu Qi'an is really promoted to the first grade and cooperate with the national teacher, the land god, it is indeed possible to quell the Yunzhou rebellion in a very short period of time.
Li Mubai smiled and said:
The best proof is that we can play chess leisurely here.
Yang Gong let out a breath and barely digested these shocking news.
Chen Tai looked at Yang Gong:
The righteous energy fills the body and washes the body, and you are about to enter the third level.
After saying that, he, Li Mubai and Zhang Shen were both sore.
Yang Gong smiled:
This is the reward from the court, the soldiers and the people to me.
Since the rebellion in Yunzhou, Yang Gong has been standing on the front line of resistance to the rebels. From Qingzhou to Yongzhou, he worked hard and almost died in battle.
He finally ushered in a breakthrough and touched the threshold of the third grade.
Chen Tai said softly:
The dean said, Your Majesty plans to promote you to the prefect of Jingzhao. When the imperial edict is delivered, you will be promoted to extraordinary.Zhang Shen and Li Mubai have made a lot of military achievements and have also benefited a lot. They just waited for the imperial court to grant official positions and their cultivation will definitely be able to go to a higher level.
Fortunately, after Huaiqing ascended the throne, the court no longer resisted the scholars of Yunlu Academy.
Previously, emperors, supervisors and ministers suppressed the scholars of Yunlu Academy, limiting the development of Confucianism.
Now that the Central Plains is in turmoil, the court has reshuffled, the officialdom no longer resists Yunlu Academy, and even holds a welcome attitude.
After all, class interests must be above personal interests. First there is a class, then there is an individual. If the class is gone, how can it be discussed in personal interests?
In the eyes of the scholars of Yunlu Academy, in the eyes of the masters, they are the existence that can stabilize the interests of the class.
Yang Gong sighed:
Compared with Xu Ningyan, this is nothing.
Xu Ningyan is worthy of being my student. Yang has been teaching and educating for twenty years and has been full of students all over the world. Only Xu Ningyan, the student, especially likes it.
Li Mubai sprayed out a sip of tea:
brazen!
Chen Tai sneered:
I read the four words "shamed" by reading the books of sages for a lifetime?
Unfortunately, there is no chance to let you record magic. Practical combat is the best way to be proficient in Confucian etiquette.While teaching his disciples, Zhang Shen turned his head and spat:
Pooh!
Isn’t there a chance now? Xu Xinnian thought about it and said:
Teacher, now I work in Hanlin Academy. When I study history in the future, I can add this: When the Xu brothers were young, they all sat down to study with Zhang Shen!
As the words fell, the tea room was silent.
……
Hurry, go out and watch the show, and several great scholars started fighting again.
Why did the fight start this time?Could it be that Xu Yinluo is here?
Let's take a walk and watch the fun.
Ah, if the dean is not in the academy, will they demolish the academy?
The Haoran righteous energy on the top of Qingyun Mountain fell into chaos, and the Qingyun rushed into the sky.
A famous student ran out of the school and watched the four great scholars come and go back and forth in the air with great enthusiasm. The students found that several great scholars were particularly good today and wanted to kill each other.
Xu Xinnian seized the opportunity and recorded many magic spells that were not of high grade but extremely practical, and then put the magic book in his arms and left Qingyun Mountain in a good mood.
The teacher is right. Practical combat is the best opportunity to be proficient in Confucian etiquette, and the gains are not bad.
Xu Xinnian rode a horse and returned to the capital along the straight and wide official road.
He was in a good mood because he finally entered the sixth rank and became a Confucian scholar. In the Confucian system, only by reaching the sixth rank can he have good combat power.
And when it reaches the sixth grade, it is considered to be the true backbone of Confucianism.
Although I can't catch up with my elder brother, I can't lose too much. Now I am a master.In the Xu family, my cultivation talent ranks second, and my father is not as good as me.Xu Xinnian said intimately.
As for Lingyin, she was just a little baby, and she was only a ninth rank when she left Beijing.
……
Xu Mansion.
Xu Lingyue sat in the pavilion, holding her cheek with her bare hands, watching the little white fox crawling around the flowerbed, and her mother and Mu Nanzhi squatted beside the flowerbed, planting strange flowers and plants.
Mom, the marriage between the eldest brother and Princess Lin'an is approaching. Should I pick up the bell sound?
Xu Lingyue remembered her sister who was left to grow wildly in southern Xinjiang.
When my aunt heard this, she immediately remembered that she had a young girl and nodded quickly:
I forgot if you don’t say it, and I really have to pick it up. I will tell him when your elder brother comes back.
Bai Ji, who was running happily in the flower garden, stopped immediately, with a look of vigilance.
What's wrong with it?
Aunt noticed Bai Ji's abnormality.
I remembered your daughter wanted to eat it.Mu Nanzhi is not surprised.
After they planted the flowers and plants, Mu Nanzhi blew her little mouth gently, and flowers of different shapes bloomed in the entire flowerbed, and the aunt looked at her with stars.
Mu Nanzhi said:
Your method of growing flowers is more inclined to the south, and it is commonly used by wealthy families, but the capital is more inclined to the north, so many flowers cannot be raised well.
Aunt said helplessly:
It was Ning Yan’s mother who taught me that Xu Ping was fighting in Shanhaiguan when I was bored at home alone, so I learned to grow flowers from her and pass the time.
Mu Nanzhi felt aroused in her heart and asked:
What kind of person is Xu Ningyan’s mother?
My aunt tried to recall for a moment and shook her head and said:
I can't remember it very clearly. Anyway, it's a very good person. When she was there, I didn't have to worry about anything, it was so easy.
After all, it happened twenty-two years ago, and my aunt couldn't remember that long ago.
At this time, she heard her daughter in the pavilion shouting in surprise:
Big brother...
The cry came to an abrupt end.
Aunt and Mu Nanzhi heard the abnormality and turned their heads to look at it. First, they saw Xu Qi'an who had returned home for the first time after quelling the rebellion. Then, their eyes fell behind Xu Qi'an at the same time, the graceful and gentle woman who seemed to be no ordinary person at first glance.
My aunt was stunned. At this moment, the dusty memory was like a flood that opened the gate, surging to wash away her brain.
Mu Nanzhi frowned, and she instinctively rejected any woman around Xu Qian.
Xiaoru.
Ji Baiqing smiled and walked slowly to her aunt, saying softly:
I haven't seen you for twenty-two years, and you haven't changed at all.
My aunt's face was dull, her lips stammered, and said:
Sister-in-law?
The woman smiled and nodded.
Xu Qi'an explained:
I took her back from Yunzhou.
Mu Nanzhi said with a sound, that little hostility disappeared, and there was no embarrassment of an ugly daughter-in-law when she saw her mother-in-law. She didn't like Xu Qi'an, and everyone was innocent...
The aunt's expression was complicated, including the joy of reunion of old friends, and the embarrassment of not knowing how to greet and get along with each other.
Lingyue met her aunt.
Fortunately, there was a weak and bullied daughter at home, so she stood up at the right time to relieve her embarrassment.
My aunt hurriedly said:
Sister-in-law, this is my daughter Lingyue. You left in a hurry and never saw my child...
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Xu Qian knew that his aunt had a good impression of her biological mother. Whenever she talked about her, she said that she was a good person.
Ji Baiqing looked at Xu Lingyue with a gentle smile:
it's beautiful!
Can you be betrothed by someone?
When the aunt heard this, she said helplessly:
Not yet, Lingyue is just keen on her high-minded young master in Beijing. She doesn't like any of them.
A woman who is old is not a big deal, and stays and stays becomes enemies.I must marry her this year.
Ji Baiqing smiled and said:
There is no hurry. It is the most difficult thing for lovers in this world to find. Although the fate of parents is important, she has to look at them herself. I see Lingyue as an independent girl.
Xu Lingyue smiled slightly and felt a little fond of this strange aunt.
Aunt hummed:
What can she have the opinion of her? She is just a soft-hearted personality. She can bully anyone and doesn't look like me at all.
It's really different from you... Xu Qi'an complained about him. He was a little surprised at his biological mother's keenness. From his aunt's helplessness, he could see that the mother could not make the decision. He speculated that Lingyue was very independent.
After a brief reminiscing about the past, the strangeness of reunion after a long separation gradually faded, and the aunt immediately said:
Lingyue took my aunt to the inner hall to sit and asked the servants to serve tea.
She quietly gave Xu Qian a wink.
When Xu Lingyue led her sister-in-law into the inner hall, her aunt grabbed Xu Qi'an's sleeve and frowned:
What's going on with her?
Xu Qi'an looked at her, understood what his aunt meant, and whispered:
This matter is a long story. If she hadn't escaped back to the capital and gave birth to me, I would have died long ago.
Only then did my aunt feel completely relieved.
Although she had a good impression of this sister-in-law, she was afraid that her sister-in-law and Xu Pingfeng would have the same path.
My aunt is particularly sensitive to both money and children.
After comforting his aunt, Xu Qi'an turned his head to look at Mu Nanzhi and whispered:
Why are you here?
He obviously left Mu Nanzhi in the Star Gazing Tower.
Didn’t you ask me to come to Xu’s house through Huaiqing?Mu Nanzhi frowned and asked back.
...Xu Qi'an stopped asking.
The three of them entered the inner hall. Xu Lingyue had already made tea. Her aunt held Mu Nanzhi's arm and said enthusiastically:
Sister-in-law, she is Mu Nanzhi, my sister of Jinlan.
Before the woman could speak, Xu Qi'an suddenly raised his voice:
What?!
In the academy that has been shrouded in righteousness for many years, Yang Gong's eyelids trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
The first thing he felt was the pain that was so heart-wrenching, his muscles were torn, and his meridians were broken.Then there is a burning fire in the lungs, dry mouth and tongue, and every breath will cause injuries.
However, he was in a good state of mind and had clear thoughts. A series of invisible lights were hidden in every inch of his flesh and blood, every cell.
It was a bit difficult for Yang Gong to move his hands and feet. After trying to sit up but failed, he said in a deep voice:
Tea is coming!
The teapot on the table flew up on its own, moved it above his lips, then tilted the mouth of the pot to pour the tea at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.
Gulu, Gulu... Yang Gong opened his mouth to take the tea, drank half full, and the fire in his lungs and dry mouth were gone.
After eased his thirst, Yang Gong looked at the room and found that it was his residence in the academy.
I brought my back to the academy. I don’t know if the Yongzhou Guardian was saved. How many soldiers who returned with me were still alive... When Yang Gong thought of the battle situation, his heart felt heavy.
The joy of dying from the disaster also diminished.
How long have I been sleeping?Is the war in the North over?With the current troops in Yongzhou, if they defended themselves, not many people would survive... Yang Gong became more and more anxious as he thought about it. He struggled for a while and finally sat up.
He let out a breath and said in a deep voice:
Neatly dressed!
The robe hung on the hanger flew up on its own. The Confucian robe, which was originally troublesome to wear, was put on in a blink of an eye, and the hair was automatically pulled up, and the jade hairpin flew over and inserted into the hair bun.
Then, Yang Gong thought:
Where I am, Houshan Bamboo House.
Yang Gong's eyes were filled with scenery, and he knew that he was moving space. In his sight, he saw the bamboo house of Dean Zhao Shou from blurred to clear. When he was about to arrive, a familiar voice came from his ear:
No, you are not in the bamboo house, you are with me.
The bamboo house that was so close at hand became blurry, and another scene appeared in the elegant and bright tea room in front of Yang Gong. Li Mubai, with wide robe and big sleeves, and Chen Tai were drinking tea. At the table not far from the two, Zhang Shen stood by the table, guiding Xu Xinnian to deeply control the Confucian habitat.
This scene was both leisurely and harmonious, which made Yang Gong stand on the spot, suspecting that he had hallucinations.
Zhang Shen looked at him and said:
The dean is in the cabinet and is not in the academy.
After saying that, continue to teach the proud students.
You... Yang Gong took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and tentatively said: How long have I been in a coma? What is the situation of the battle now? Have Yongzhou been defended? Can the northern tribulation war be successful?
You've been in a coma for half a month.Li Mubai clamped the chess piece and said without raising his head.
The rebellion in Yunzhou has been quelled, Xu Pingfeng is dead, Qi Guangbo and other rebel generals will beheaded and displayed in public three days later.Chen Tai said regretfully: The dean asked me to stay in the academy to guard the house, but I didn’t get any military achievements.
Xu Erlang looked up, looked at Ziyang layman, and added:
My elder brother,
First-rate.
Yang Gong's mind was buzzing. Although he had a vague guess in his heart when he saw their leisurely appearance, Yang Gong was conservative and only guessed that the Northern Tribulation War was successfully completed, Dafeng regained his advantage and fell into a confrontation with the Yunzhou rebels.
Unexpectedly, everything was over.
It's like a young man who has nothing. He originally only considered marrying a wife, but on the day of marriage, he had a mansion, a carriage, a beautiful wife, and even a child. Don't be too perfect.
Among all the reality, what makes Yang Gong the most unbelievable is that Xu Qi'an is the first-rate?!
A first-rate warrior?
If you remember correctly, Xu Ningyan was promoted to the second-rank after being sealed in the supervisor. How long did Ah? How long did it take to become a first-rank warrior?
But if Xu Qi'an is really promoted to the first grade and cooperate with the national teacher, the land god, it is indeed possible to quell the Yunzhou rebellion in a very short period of time.
Li Mubai smiled and said:
The best proof is that we can play chess leisurely here.
Yang Gong let out a breath and barely digested these shocking news.
Chen Tai looked at Yang Gong:
The righteous energy fills the body and washes the body, and you are about to enter the third level.
After saying that, he, Li Mubai and Zhang Shen were both sore.
Yang Gong smiled:
This is the reward from the court, the soldiers and the people to me.
Since the rebellion in Yunzhou, Yang Gong has been standing on the front line of resistance to the rebels. From Qingzhou to Yongzhou, he worked hard and almost died in battle.
He finally ushered in a breakthrough and touched the threshold of the third grade.
Chen Tai said softly:
The dean said, Your Majesty plans to promote you to the prefect of Jingzhao. When the imperial edict is delivered, you will be promoted to extraordinary.Zhang Shen and Li Mubai have made a lot of military achievements and have also benefited a lot. They just waited for the imperial court to grant official positions and their cultivation will definitely be able to go to a higher level.
Fortunately, after Huaiqing ascended the throne, the court no longer resisted the scholars of Yunlu Academy.
Previously, emperors, supervisors and ministers suppressed the scholars of Yunlu Academy, limiting the development of Confucianism.
Now that the Central Plains is in turmoil, the court has reshuffled, the officialdom no longer resists Yunlu Academy, and even holds a welcome attitude.
After all, class interests must be above personal interests. First there is a class, then there is an individual. If the class is gone, how can it be discussed in personal interests?
In the eyes of the scholars of Yunlu Academy, in the eyes of the masters, they are the existence that can stabilize the interests of the class.
Yang Gong sighed:
Compared with Xu Ningyan, this is nothing.
Xu Ningyan is worthy of being my student. Yang has been teaching and educating for twenty years and has been full of students all over the world. Only Xu Ningyan, the student, especially likes it.
Li Mubai sprayed out a sip of tea:
brazen!
Chen Tai sneered:
I read the four words "shamed" by reading the books of sages for a lifetime?
Unfortunately, there is no chance to let you record magic. Practical combat is the best way to be proficient in Confucian etiquette.While teaching his disciples, Zhang Shen turned his head and spat:
Pooh!
Isn’t there a chance now? Xu Xinnian thought about it and said:
Teacher, now I work in Hanlin Academy. When I study history in the future, I can add this: When the Xu brothers were young, they all sat down to study with Zhang Shen!
As the words fell, the tea room was silent.
……
Hurry, go out and watch the show, and several great scholars started fighting again.
Why did the fight start this time?Could it be that Xu Yinluo is here?
Let's take a walk and watch the fun.
Ah, if the dean is not in the academy, will they demolish the academy?
The Haoran righteous energy on the top of Qingyun Mountain fell into chaos, and the Qingyun rushed into the sky.
A famous student ran out of the school and watched the four great scholars come and go back and forth in the air with great enthusiasm. The students found that several great scholars were particularly good today and wanted to kill each other.
Xu Xinnian seized the opportunity and recorded many magic spells that were not of high grade but extremely practical, and then put the magic book in his arms and left Qingyun Mountain in a good mood.
The teacher is right. Practical combat is the best opportunity to be proficient in Confucian etiquette, and the gains are not bad.
Xu Xinnian rode a horse and returned to the capital along the straight and wide official road.
He was in a good mood because he finally entered the sixth rank and became a Confucian scholar. In the Confucian system, only by reaching the sixth rank can he have good combat power.
And when it reaches the sixth grade, it is considered to be the true backbone of Confucianism.
Although I can't catch up with my elder brother, I can't lose too much. Now I am a master.In the Xu family, my cultivation talent ranks second, and my father is not as good as me.Xu Xinnian said intimately.
As for Lingyin, she was just a little baby, and she was only a ninth rank when she left Beijing.
……
Xu Mansion.
Xu Lingyue sat in the pavilion, holding her cheek with her bare hands, watching the little white fox crawling around the flowerbed, and her mother and Mu Nanzhi squatted beside the flowerbed, planting strange flowers and plants.
Mom, the marriage between the eldest brother and Princess Lin'an is approaching. Should I pick up the bell sound?
Xu Lingyue remembered her sister who was left to grow wildly in southern Xinjiang.
When my aunt heard this, she immediately remembered that she had a young girl and nodded quickly:
I forgot if you don’t say it, and I really have to pick it up. I will tell him when your elder brother comes back.
Bai Ji, who was running happily in the flower garden, stopped immediately, with a look of vigilance.
What's wrong with it?
Aunt noticed Bai Ji's abnormality.
I remembered your daughter wanted to eat it.Mu Nanzhi is not surprised.
After they planted the flowers and plants, Mu Nanzhi blew her little mouth gently, and flowers of different shapes bloomed in the entire flowerbed, and the aunt looked at her with stars.
Mu Nanzhi said:
Your method of growing flowers is more inclined to the south, and it is commonly used by wealthy families, but the capital is more inclined to the north, so many flowers cannot be raised well.
Aunt said helplessly:
It was Ning Yan’s mother who taught me that Xu Ping was fighting in Shanhaiguan when I was bored at home alone, so I learned to grow flowers from her and pass the time.
Mu Nanzhi felt aroused in her heart and asked:
What kind of person is Xu Ningyan’s mother?
My aunt tried to recall for a moment and shook her head and said:
I can't remember it very clearly. Anyway, it's a very good person. When she was there, I didn't have to worry about anything, it was so easy.
After all, it happened twenty-two years ago, and my aunt couldn't remember that long ago.
At this time, she heard her daughter in the pavilion shouting in surprise:
Big brother...
The cry came to an abrupt end.
Aunt and Mu Nanzhi heard the abnormality and turned their heads to look at it. First, they saw Xu Qi'an who had returned home for the first time after quelling the rebellion. Then, their eyes fell behind Xu Qi'an at the same time, the graceful and gentle woman who seemed to be no ordinary person at first glance.
My aunt was stunned. At this moment, the dusty memory was like a flood that opened the gate, surging to wash away her brain.
Mu Nanzhi frowned, and she instinctively rejected any woman around Xu Qian.
Xiaoru.
Ji Baiqing smiled and walked slowly to her aunt, saying softly:
I haven't seen you for twenty-two years, and you haven't changed at all.
My aunt's face was dull, her lips stammered, and said:
Sister-in-law?
The woman smiled and nodded.
Xu Qi'an explained:
I took her back from Yunzhou.
Mu Nanzhi said with a sound, that little hostility disappeared, and there was no embarrassment of an ugly daughter-in-law when she saw her mother-in-law. She didn't like Xu Qi'an, and everyone was innocent...
The aunt's expression was complicated, including the joy of reunion of old friends, and the embarrassment of not knowing how to greet and get along with each other.
Lingyue met her aunt.
Fortunately, there was a weak and bullied daughter at home, so she stood up at the right time to relieve her embarrassment.
My aunt hurriedly said:
Sister-in-law, this is my daughter Lingyue. You left in a hurry and never saw my child...
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Xu Qian knew that his aunt had a good impression of her biological mother. Whenever she talked about her, she said that she was a good person.
Ji Baiqing looked at Xu Lingyue with a gentle smile:
it's beautiful!
Can you be betrothed by someone?
When the aunt heard this, she said helplessly:
Not yet, Lingyue is just keen on her high-minded young master in Beijing. She doesn't like any of them.
A woman who is old is not a big deal, and stays and stays becomes enemies.I must marry her this year.
Ji Baiqing smiled and said:
There is no hurry. It is the most difficult thing for lovers in this world to find. Although the fate of parents is important, she has to look at them herself. I see Lingyue as an independent girl.
Xu Lingyue smiled slightly and felt a little fond of this strange aunt.
Aunt hummed:
What can she have the opinion of her? She is just a soft-hearted personality. She can bully anyone and doesn't look like me at all.
It's really different from you... Xu Qi'an complained about him. He was a little surprised at his biological mother's keenness. From his aunt's helplessness, he could see that the mother could not make the decision. He speculated that Lingyue was very independent.
After a brief reminiscing about the past, the strangeness of reunion after a long separation gradually faded, and the aunt immediately said:
Lingyue took my aunt to the inner hall to sit and asked the servants to serve tea.
She quietly gave Xu Qian a wink.
When Xu Lingyue led her sister-in-law into the inner hall, her aunt grabbed Xu Qi'an's sleeve and frowned:
What's going on with her?
Xu Qi'an looked at her, understood what his aunt meant, and whispered:
This matter is a long story. If she hadn't escaped back to the capital and gave birth to me, I would have died long ago.
Only then did my aunt feel completely relieved.
Although she had a good impression of this sister-in-law, she was afraid that her sister-in-law and Xu Pingfeng would have the same path.
My aunt is particularly sensitive to both money and children.
After comforting his aunt, Xu Qi'an turned his head to look at Mu Nanzhi and whispered:
Why are you here?
He obviously left Mu Nanzhi in the Star Gazing Tower.
Didn’t you ask me to come to Xu’s house through Huaiqing?Mu Nanzhi frowned and asked back.
...Xu Qi'an stopped asking.
The three of them entered the inner hall. Xu Lingyue had already made tea. Her aunt held Mu Nanzhi's arm and said enthusiastically:
Sister-in-law, she is Mu Nanzhi, my sister of Jinlan.
Before the woman could speak, Xu Qi'an suddenly raised his voice:
What?!
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