When the news of Yang Fan's assassination reached the Yang Mansion, the teacup in Xiao Man's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
Yang Fan traveled west to Guanlong, went south to the barbarian frontier, and went north to the Khitan, all of them were born and died, but every time there was no danger, not to mention such a serious injury, when he traveled west to Guanlong and went south to the barbarian territory, he did not even rub a piece of skin, and he was trapped in the enemy camp in the Khitan, and he only suffered a slight injury on the leg.
Who would have thought that this time in the heart of the imperial court, in Chang'an, the capital of China, he would be seriously injured, and his life and death would be unpredictable.
Xiao Man calmed down, slowly stood up, and said to the messenger who came to report the news: "Steward Niu, this errand officer is working hard, you go to the account room to pay five hanging money, and express your gratitude slightly."
When the official heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thanked him repeatedly.
After the cow steward led the official to leave, Taomei and the third sister, who were waiting on the side, immediately rushed up and said to Xiaoman in a changed voice: "Big lady, Ah Lang was assassinated, life and death are uncertain, how can this be good?"
"What are you panicking about?"
Xiao Man shouted and said, "Ah Lang is far away in Chang'an, no matter how anxious it is, is it useful?"
Taomei and the third sister only bowed their heads, Xiaoman lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Let's not say it ourselves, I'm afraid that there will be rumors and rumors soon, you two, immediately inform the people in the house, etc., and keep your mouth shut about the news, especially Anu, whoever dares to leak a word will be severely punished."
Taomei and the third sister hurriedly retreated.
As soon as the two went out, Xiaoman's knees weakened and he fell to the chair.
How can she not panic, how not afraid of hearing such news suddenly, she is more worried and scared than anyone else, but Lang Jun is not there, she is the head of the family, anyone can mess with her, she can't mess up, otherwise how can this family be maintained "Doodoo Doot Doot" A rhythmic whistle came, Yang Nianzu, who was wearing a peach heart haircut, wore a cute little Baijia clothes, and broke into the flower hall with a stick in his hand, and just learned some martial arts from his mother.
He holds a colored porcelain whistle from a copper official kiln in his mouth, which is in the shape of a cute bird, and makes a pleasant whistle when it is blown.
"Ah Niang, hey, Ah Niang is crying" Yang Nianzu's mouth loosened, the whistle fell, the whistle was worn with a red rope, hanging around his neck, and as soon as the whistle hung down, it swayed on his chest.
Yang Nianzu quickly ran to Xiao Man's side, snuggled in her arms, looked at Xiao Man in surprise with wide painted eyes, and said timidly: "What's wrong with A-Niang?"
Xiao Man hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, and said with a forced smile: "Silly boy, how can my mother cry, I just lost my eyes." ” Yang Nianzu blinked his eyes wide and said, "There is no wind in the house, where does the sand come from?"
Xiao Man scratched his little nose with his fingers, and said angrily: "You are smart, there is no sand, but there is dust on the dust." ” "Oh" Yang Nianzu suddenly realized, nodded, and asked in a humble voice: "Auntie, when will Daddy come back?"
Xiaoman's heart was sour, and he said faintly: "The baby misses his father" Yang Nianzu pouted and said: "Well, the baby misses his father, his father doesn't go home when he goes to the yuan, and he doesn't accompany others to watch the lanterns, other people's children are held by their fathers, I want to go to the big lake with my father to fish for big fish, my father promised the baby before." ” Xiaoman's tears almost flowed out again, and he hurriedly said: "It's almost time, your father will be back soon, you, don't be blindly playful, your father has confessed, when the spring begins, I will find you a gentleman and teach you and your sister to read and learn words."
As soon as Yang Nianzu heard the reading, he hurriedly excused himself: "Ah the baby is going to go to my sister to play, goodbye to my mother, the baby is gone" After speaking, he fled with a smoke, and Xiao Man laughed and said: "This stinky boy" The flower hall was quiet again, Xiao Man stared and thought for a while, then walked out of the flower hall and rushed to the courtyard where Anu lived.
Anu was about to give birth at this time, her belly was high and shy, but she was not fat elsewhere, especially the thin waist, like a thin branch that had dropped a huge fruit, lined by a big belly, as if it was about to break.
After a winter, finally spring blossoms, at this time Anu is sitting comfortably in the back garden, lazily basking in the sun, when he saw Xiaoman coming, Anu was busy getting up from the chair, Xiaoman took a step forward and held her, and said strangely: "My sister, I always see something outside, you lie down." ” Anu sighed and asked impatiently, "I heard that someone brought Lang Jun's letter from Chang'an."
Xiaoman was secretly frightened, there was something big and small in the family, and the intimate slave maid would immediately run to report to the master, this time fortunately, she reacted quickly and gave a gag order in time, otherwise Anu was holding up her big belly, in case she heard the news and was frightened and worried, how could she explain to Lang Jun.
Xiao Man said calmly: "Well, he brought back the letter and said that he was very concerned about you, and calculated that your labor date was coming, but he couldn't come back because of his official business, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and asked me to prepare more delicious food for you, and pick a few more women who are older and have production experience to wait."
Anu was sweet in his heart, and asked happily, "What else did he say?"
Xiaoman's nose was sour, and he forced a smile to himself: "He also said that he likes girls and hopes that you can give him a beautiful and good daughter." ” Anu snorted, wrinkled his nose and said: "What's so good about the girl, I like the boy, you see how cute Nianzu is, this baby, I want to give birth to a big fat boy." ” Anu laughed as she spoke, stroking her high bulging belly, feeling the wonderful sensation of the child's fetal movements.
It is a pity that Lang Jun can't see the birth of the child for the first time, but a small life has been conceived in her womb and is about to be born Princess Yongtai Li Xianhui stroked her high bulging belly, her face was serene, and her face had a kind of feminine charm unique to pregnant women.
Wu Yanji looked at his beloved wife with a smile, and his heart was extremely satisfied, his wife was not only beautiful and generous, but also gentle and virtuous, which was his blessing.
The daughters of the crown prince and father-in-law grew up in the mountain village since childhood, although they read and practiced calligraphy, but most of them did not know the etiquette, and now they suddenly became noble, some became arrogant and luxurious, and some became arrogant and domineering, but although his wife was the daughter of Empress Wei, the surname was extremely gentle and knowledgeable, and it was an outlier among the sisters.
The emperor's eldest grandson, Li Chongrun, accompanied them and talked, and Wu Yanji and his wife entered the palace to ask the emperor's grandmother for peace, but news came out from Lichuntai, saying that the emperor was reviewing important chapters, and the two of them were waiting outside.
It happened that Li Chongrun was going to the Imperial Garden, and when he passed by here, he saw his sister and brother-in-law, and he talked with them.
The three of them were talking, and suddenly saw a person coming from the direction of Fengchen Prison, and when they arrived at Lichuntai, they didn't need to be announced, so they walked in in a big way, Li Xianhui was surprised: "Who is that person, why did he enter and leave the palace so casually." ” Li Chongrun glanced at the man's back and said contemptuously: "That person is Zhang Changzong, the supervisor of Fengchen." ” Li Xianhui had heard the rumors that the imperial grandmother Nami was full of rumors in the inner palace, and knew that the most favored among them were the Zhang brothers, so she couldn't help but be surprised: "It turns out that this person is Zhang Changzong, and the one known as Lotus Liulang is really as rich as jade, handsome and especially better than a woman." ” Wu Yanji said disdainfully: "It's just a face that entertains people with lust, no matter how good the stinky skin is, how can he be said to be a son of the family and a descendant of the prime minister, so he has no insult to the door, if his grandfather knows and knows that the family is unfortunate, and there are such unworthy descendants, I am afraid that he will not be able to see people if he is a ghost." ” Wu Yanji and Li Chongrun, you said a word, and they were very sarcastic about Zhang Changzong's behavior of serving the emperor to seek glory and wealth, and he didn't want one of the little chamberlains waiting next to him to be the eyes and ears of Erzhang, and this little chamberlain stopped their words in his ears, and soon left quietly In the north of Chang'an City, a thousand cavalry camps, handsome tents.
Yang Fan leaned on a pillow and a soft velvet blanket on his body.
Gu Zhuting sat sideways on the edge of the couch, holding a bowl of whole duck soup with cordyceps sinensis in her hand.
Spring clothes are thin, thin waist, plump buttocks, because of the side sitting ups and downs out of the undulating and moving waist and hip curve, like a melodic and smooth music, Yang Fan has passed the dangerous period, after seven famous doctors in a row confirmed that he really can't die, Gu Zhuting thanked almost all the gods and Buddhas she wanted, if she wasn't reluctant to leave Yang Fan, Yang Fan estimated that she would really go to all the temples and Taoist temples in Chang'an City to worship one by one.
Now Yang Fan doesn't dare to eat without porridge and drink water, Gu Zhuting can't wait to stuff all the good things into Yang Fan's stomach to make up for his losses these days, in fact, Yang Fan feels that although he is weak, he has not lost weight, but in Gu Zhuting's eyes, her Lang Jun seems to be skinny.
With Yang Fan's financial resources, he can naturally buy all the best food, but some things are available but not available, and they are not available with money, but such things are available in the Dugu family, Dugu Yu is not stingy, and he has everything he can, but all the treasures and rare supplements that can be taken are sent in one go.
Because Dugu Zhizhi is a Qianqi camp general, Dugu's behavior can be interpreted as Dugu Zhizhi's flattery to his boss, so he doesn't even need to hide these supplements to send them, just bring them in a grand manner.
Yang Fan didn't care about Yang Fan's move to suspend the Dugu family's action during his dying period, Dugu was his partner, not his subordinates, and it involved the survival and future of the entire Dugu family, Duguyu's choice at that time was understandable, and it was wise.
But Duguyu was ashamed, and when he saw that Yang Fan was not responsible, he felt even more guilty.
Perhaps out of the psychology of making amends, he not only collected all the heavenly and earthly treasures to nourish Yang Fan's body, but also went all out in his subsequent actions, with the full cooperation of him, the head snake, this huge and intricate network of relationships shrouded in the sky over Chang'an City showed the whole picture in front of Yang Fan little by little.
"Here, take another sip" Gu Zhuting pursed her thin and tender lips and gently blew the soup in the cold spoon The red lips that are as clear as freshly peeled lychee have a beautiful and edible effect, and the delicious tonic soup is even more delicious, Yang Fan took a sip of the luscious and mellow soup, shook his head gently, Gu Zhuting immediately picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the water stains from the corners of his lips for him.
That pair of elegant and beautiful soft wattles, can be a murderous and calculating Bailian steel, or a gentle and considerate finger wrapping soft, between the clouds and rain, it all depends on who the person in front of him is, and can be served so gently by the ancient killer, except for her father, there is only this Yang Second Master who dragged 2580,000 yuan. : We sincerely ask for monthly passes, recommended tickets, and annual passes To be continued
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