Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"King John"

"Stinky boy, didn't you see Lao Tzu still standing here?"

Yuan Shaoqi didn't go well here. He originally wanted to talk to his family, Jinghan, but who knew that the old man would punch him in the back of the head, and he almost fell to the ground. Yuan Shaoqi covered the blanket. After hitting the back of his head, he said, "What kind of old man are you? Can you take a look at the occasion if you want to do it?"

His head is not made of iron, will it hurt?

"I beat you just because I saw the occasion. Come on, why are you making a fuss? Introduce me to my relatives and uncles."

The old man's eyes were stern and imposing, Yuan Shaoqi looked sadly at Ling Jinghan who was close at hand, he hadn't even said a word.

"Patriarch Tuoba and the others have just come to the capital, so you have to take care."

The relationship between him and Yuan Shaoqi has not been officially announced, although it is already an open secret. Knowing that the old man did not want his grandson to do something disqualifying to make it difficult for him, Ling Jinghan also cooperated and gave him a soothing look. They are all back, and there are many opportunities to reminisce, so don't be in a hurry at this moment.

"Go, old man."

Dear friends have said this, Yuan Shaoqi can do nothing, he can only lead the old man to the Tuoba family who got off another boat, because they are the whole family, they are the only ones who have migrated. The family occupies four boats, two with people and two full of things.

"Brother Yan."

The little bun, who has always been accustomed to being reckless, rushed over and hugged Yan Xiaoming regardless. For more than half a year, he wanted to kill him.

"How old are you? Why are you still acting like a child?"

Yan Xiaoming, who was hugging him, did not see him for more than half a year. Xiao Wu, who was a few years younger than him, was only half a head shorter than him. Time passed by so quickly. When they first met, he was obviously still thin. Don't pull a little bit.

"I want to, no one cares."

Letting go of him a little bit, Ling Wu hugged him with a resolute look on his face, completely matching the appearance of Yan Shengrui printed in the same mold, with a domineering and arrogant aura. The ministers who have some opinions about the emperor quietly bow their heads, there is no way, this is also the master they can't afford to provoke.

"You!"

Knowing that he was talking to some people on purpose, Yan Xiaoming poked his head connivingly and led him towards Zeng Shaoqing and Chu Yunhan: "Sixth uncle, father and queen!"

"How's Xiao Qi doing recently?"

Zeng Shaoqing, who was holding the poplar tree and Yang Huai with both hands, nodded as if nothing, and Chu Yunhan, who was holding Liu'er, was full of smiles. No matter how his identity changed, Xiaoqi would always be his son.

"Fortunately, this is Xiaoshu Xiaohuai and Liu'er, right?"

Yan Xiaoming smiled and focused his attention on the three children. Liu'er's red eyes undoubtedly made him take a second look, but it was just that. It was the first time Yang Shu and the others saw such a big scene. It was inevitable that they were a little scared. The two brothers all shrank behind Zeng Shaoqing, while Liu Er hugged Chu Yunhan's neck tightly, not daring to turn to look at Yan Xiaoming.

"Yeah, don't be afraid of Liu'er, he is father's son, your emperor brother, be good, call me emperor brother, the emperor brother will love you in the future."

Chu Yunhan gently coaxed the little girl in his arms. Looking at the warm smile on his face, Yan Xiaoming's smile deepened. Uncle Ling's letter was very true. After having younger brothers and sisters, the father and queen seem to be happier. Well, that's fine. The father and queen sacrificed too much for him, and he only hopes that he can be happy and happy for the rest of his life.

"Emperor, brother emperor!"

Although a little timid and shy, under the coaxing of Chu Yunhan, Liu'er turned her head and let out a small sound like a mosquito. At the same time, Yangshu Yangliu, who was hiding behind Zeng Shaoqing, was also pulled out by him. The two brothers said in unison. : "Brother Emperor."

"My dear, I have prepared a gift for you, and I will send it to Jingyun Villa tomorrow. I will often come to the palace with my father and queen to play in the future."

Yan Xiaoming reached out and touched them. For some reason, when he saw them, he seemed to see Xiaowen and the others, although they were not so cowardly and shy when they first met Xiaowen.

"Thank you, Brother Emperor."

Even though he was still a little timid, Yang Shu still mustered up the courage to break free from Zeng Shaoqing's hand and bowed to thank him. His little face was full of blushes. Zeng Shaoqing and Chu Yunhan looked at each other and smiled. I have to say that Tiewazi taught them a lot. it is good.

"You don't need to thank my brother."

Seeing Yuan Shaoqi leading a group of people over from a distance, the leaders were somewhat similar to him, and realizing their identities, Yan Xiaoming took the initiative to end the conversation, and little bun Lingwu had to let him go temporarily.

"Wei Chen Tuoba Wang and his four sons see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live!"

When he came to him, Tuobawang knelt down with his four sons. The capital was very strict, and he didn't dare to bring his daughter over.

"Nanyang, please get up, all the young masters!"

Yan Xiaoming, who was wearing a bright dragon robe, carried one hand behind his back, and he was domineering. Tuoba Wang respectfully thanked his sons to stand up. Before they could answer, Yan Xiaoming said solemnly: " Nanyang Hou has worked hard all the way, I have prepared a palace banquet in the palace, a few of you will go back to the palace with me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

How can you refuse the invitation of the monarch? Although he lives in a corner all the year round, Tuoba Wang still understands this kind of etiquette, but he has to let Tuoba Hai go to Jiāo to replace him, and let his eldest daughter-in-law take the family back to the Nanyang Houfu given by the emperor to settle down. .

"Mother, father, mother, we are back, sorry for worrying you."

another

At the side, after finally comforting the angry Sikong Jue, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui came to the front of Concubine Yun and Ling Chenglong and his wife one after another.

"Silly boy, say sorry, just come back, just come back!"

Concubine Yun said while wiping away her tears, and Wei Wei, who was waiting for him next to him, stepped forward to support her intimately.

"It's good to see you all come back safely."

Ling Wang's was not much better. As early as when he was hugging the little dumpling, his eyes were swollen from crying. Ling Chenglong hugged him and looked at Yan Shengrui and his husband with relief: "She loves to cry, don't mind, she is in her heart. happy."

Having said that, Ling Chenglong's eyes are also red, and his mother is worried, so why is his father the same? "Haha, I know, father, mother, mother-in-law, don't worry, we're fine."

Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly, with a more or less nasal tone. Perhaps from the beginning to the end, his parents did not give him much help, and even used to pull back often, but there is one thing that cannot be denied, they love him. Her heart is definitely no less than that of other people's parents, and so does the mother-in-law. In order not to make his parents feel uncomfortable, she would rather live in Prince Sheng alone, and she would like to help them guard the palace, and she wants to leave the deceased. The younger brother is closer, in essence he knows that everything she does is for them.

"Uncle Nine Emperor, Father, the palace has already prepared a palace banquet, which was prepared by Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi in person. Let's go back to the palace together."

While talking, Yan Xiaoming came over, Ling Jingxuan nodded, Yan Shengrui turned around and commanded: "Yi, you don't have to enter the palace, is the Minister of the Household Master Ling here?"

"The minister is here."

Ling Chenggui, who had always been among the courtiers, stepped forward respectfully, unlike Ling Jingxuan and the others. Now that he was the minister of the household, he still did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the emperor. Even if he saw Yan Yi coming back, he would not dare to go up easily. Before, he could only clench his fists and endure it. For more than three years, after the pollution of the officialdom, he was not as shy and blushed as before, but deep down, he was still Ling Chenggui, that silly sweet white rabbit. .

"You and Yan Yi will count the money and other things that this king brought back this time."

Yan Shengrui did not change his face to create a chance for their uncle and the leader of the shadow guard to be alone. The two were excited and bowed: "Yes, my lord!"

"Yan Er Yan Shan, you are responsible for arranging the accompanying soldiers, Yan Si, you escort your parents back to Jingyun Villa, and Lingyun, you all go back together."

"Yes"

There is no one who is more hypocritical than Wang Ye, but his arrangement undoubtedly makes many people feel comfortable.

"Mother concubine, you can also go to Jingyun Villa. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we just got together."

After he made arrangements, Ling Jingxuan stepped forward and stood in front of Concubine Yun. The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and they were leaving again after the new year. He was reluctant to let the concubine stay alone in the palace.

"Well, mother concubine listens to you, go to the palace quickly, and come back as soon as possible."

Concubine Yun nodded with tears in her eyes. Compared with her son, she undoubtedly loved her daughter-in-law more, and there was no one more suitable for her son than him.

"Well, then let's go first."

Ling Jingxuan looked at his parents again, turned around and walked towards Yan Xiaoming with Yan Shengrui, Yan Xiaohuafu and Zhao Hanfufu also came over, they were all going to the palace banquet, the only one who didn't speak to them, Fu Junwang, sighed helplessly. , the eyes finally left Yan Xiaoqing's body, God knows how hard he has been in these few months, Xiaoqing, that stinky boy, always wanted to run to the southern border alone, almost didn't toss him to death, now he can finally let go breathed.