"My son is blessed with all the blessings in the sky, and there is a star map to escort him, how can there be anything?"
Li Yanzhou grabbed his mother's arm, comforting words, and opened his mouth.Mrs.
Hou Ye glanced at Li Yanzhou with disgust, she really couldn't help it, she was so upside down to protect the Dragon Star Map, when they were all fools?"
It's all because the star map is not good, and the Hou Ye and Mrs. are in a hurry, and the star map is ashamed!"
Long Xingtu knelt down, his forehead slammed against the cold floor tiles.Mrs.
Hou hurriedly bent down, kissed the Dragon Star Map, and said, "Get up quickly, it's cold on the ground, don't hurt your body." ”Long Xingtu got up, his throat was a little blocked, "Madam, I ......"
"You, don't take it to heart, neither I nor Master Hou blame you."
We were in a hurry when we heard that something happened to you, but fortunately you both came back safely, and my hanging heart can finally be put down. ”Mrs.
Hou carefully looked at the not very bright face of the Dragon Star Chart under the moonlit night, and there was always a sense of déjà vu, especially after knowing that she was her daughter, she became more and more suspicious.The dragon star chart is like a fish in the throat.Li Yanzhou knew that she was not good at politeness, and she was not very suitable for this kind of scene, so she laughed and laughed and played a round and beckoned a group of people to enter the house.The servants set up the refreshments, served the hot tea, and then all left the living room."
Tossing all night, hungry, right?
This is the most famous shrimp dumplings and wontons on Sifang Street, the time-honored rose shortbread of Changqingfang, wine-stuffed meatballs, and the ......"
Mrs.
Hou's hospitality, suddenly paused, because Long Xingtu stared at the plate of dragon whiskers placed in front of Li Yanzhou!"
Do you like to eat?"
Li Yanzhou immediately pushed the whole plate of dragon whisker cake over, "Come, try it, my mother's craftsmanship." ”Mrs.
Hou Ye also said busily: "If you like it, eat more, when you get to the Hou Mansion, you will have a bento at your own home, and you must not share the star map." ”Long Xingtu clenched his ten fingers, picked up a piece of dragon whisker crisp and took a bite gently.The process of chewing was very quiet, only tears flashed in the eyes.An Guohou and his wife, Zhou Su, including Li Yanzhou, all did not know the inside story and were secretly surprised.It was dull for a while, and it wasn't until a whole piece of dragon whisker cake was eaten that Long Xingtu whispered softly: "When my mother was alive, she always liked to make dragon whisker cake for me to eat, but her cooking skills were not good, and she failed every time." ”"Star Map."
Li Yanzhou frowned, for fear that she would inadvertently leak her life information, so she couldn't help but remind, "It's already in the past, and it's useless to think about it."
It's not early, eat quickly, don't make the prince wait for a long time. ”He blocked the conversation, so that Mrs.
Hou wanted to take the opportunity to ask Long Xingtu's parents, so she could only suppress it temporarily.Long Xingtu gathered his thoughts, hid all the emotions that should not appear, and turned himself back into a polite but indifferent and alienated Master Long.For the new identity of Dali Temple, she has not yet gotten used to it.After the two of them were full, the servants withdrew from the table, and everyone drank tea and talked.An Guohou took the lead in asking: "Yanzhou, Yan Jing's private swallowing of the night pearl, is it true or false?"
Listening to him, he is full of confidence!
Don't be accused of bullying the king and falsely accusing the minister for the sake of a momentary selfish desire!
”"Yes, this king is also worried when he listens, you give us a thorough understanding."
Zhou Su also said.Li Yanzhou, "Naturally, it's fake, how can there be a night pearl in the south to pay tribute?"
I just said it casually, saving the old thief from being arrogant. ”"You, you bastard......"
"Father!"
Seeing that the old father's blood was surging, Li Yanzhou hurriedly reassured: "Can you trust your son once?"
When did I make a mistake?
Now that the emperor is strictly grounded in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he will not interfere with our investigation of the case, isn't it just conducive to us to dispel the fallacy of celestial phenomena?
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