Southwest Hou Shizi's eyes lit up, "What my father said makes sense, but my son is stupid." ”

The Southwest Hou smiled and waved his hand, "You go to rest, tomorrow I will go with my father to meet this Song Yanei, and bring the talisman of our Southwest Army." ”

Only by bringing a military talisman can you show sincerity.

Hou Shizi of the southwest bowed his head and stood up, "Father, let's rest early, it's not too early." ”

Nanxi Hou snorted, watching Nannan Hou Shizi retreat, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the flickering candle flame in the house.

After a long time, he sighed deeply, and that kind of sigh came from the depths of his heart, with a trace of exhaustion and helplessness.

If his San Lang is still there, he will definitely not need to think about it so hard today.

Saburo has always seen problems thoroughly, and the head of analysis is Dao, and he will even suggest to him, the father, how to deal with it.

It's a pity that his Saburo is no longer there.

Nannanhou showed a deep sadness on his face.

In fact, in the hearts of his many sons, his favorite and most important are his third sons.

His eldest son and second son were born of his wife, and both had followed him into battle.

In those years, he was busy fighting on the battlefield, but neglected the education of the eldest and second sons.

The third son was born to his favorite concubine, eight years older than the eldest son, and he left the third son at home when he fought on the battlefield.

His beloved concubine came from a scholarly family, and was saved by him in the war and promised to him.

The concubine has extraordinary knowledge, and she has educated her three sons very well, and she has no shortage of knowledge and knowledge.

Compared to the third son, the eldest son and the second son are indeed dwarfed.

Over the years, he has even moved the idea of changing the son more than once, regretting that he should not have asked for the son earlier.

It's a pity that the third son is not in good health, and last year he suffered from an emergency, and the treatment was ineffective, so he left him.

Thinking of San Lang, who died early, the Southwest Marquis was heartbroken and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Now I can only try my best to cultivate the eldest son, in fact, the eldest son was not like this at first, but he was held by the stars in Chengdu Mansion for ten years, and his original ambition and self-confidence have long been gone.

Early in the morning of the second day, the Marquis of the Southwest took the prince with him and went to the Praetorian Guard camp with the talisman of the Southwest Army.

When Yin Zhiheng learned the purpose of his coming, his expression was complicated, and he pointed to the big tent that was moving things out, "It's unfortunate that Master Hou came, he is not in the camp, and this big tent has not been cleaned up yet." ”

"He wants your big tent to work?" Nan Nanhou frowned.

What an arrogant Song Yanzhao.

Yin Zhiheng snorted sullenly, in order to show his understanding and generosity, he mentioned it, but who knew that Song Yanzhao didn't even have a humble word to respond.

This kind of thing of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, Yin Zhiheng was naturally ashamed to mention it to Hou Shizi in the southwest, so he hummed vaguely.

Southwest Hou frowned.

"He won't come to the camp today, if the Hou Ye is looking for him, he might as well go to the post house and ask. Yin Zhiheng mentioned.

Southwest Hou thought about it, and it seemed more sincere to go to the post house.

When he took the Southwest Hou Shizi to the post house, the people at the post house told him that Princess Minghui left most of the people who served in the post house, but she and the concubine did not live in the post house.

Princess Minghui's family didn't even live in the inn!

This news shocked the Hou of the Southwest.

He always thought that in Chengdu Mansion under his control, Princess Minghui's family did not live in the post house, but he didn't know.

"Did the princess say where she went?" asked the steward of the post house in the southwest.

The steward looked panicked and shook his head, "The princess didn't say anything. ”

He didn't dare to ask.

Southwest Hou flicked his sleeves and left the post house, his face dark.

Hou Shizi of the southwest trotted and chased after him, "Father, what now?"

The Marquis of Southwest grinded his teeth, and there was something he didn't know about on his territory, so naturally he couldn't be underestimated.

"Check it for me, be sure to find out where Princess Minghui's family lives today. ”

Southwest Hou has controlled Yizhou Road for many years, and if he wants to check one thing, he will soon have news.

But in an hour, someone talked back and forth and found the house in Osmanthus Lane.

Looking at the Sanjin Mansion in front of him, which was less than one-third of the Southwest Hou Mansion, the Southwest Hou looked confused.

If you don't live in a good post house, come and live in this kind of small house, is Princess Minghui's family stupid.

Signaling the Hou Shizi of the southwest to come and knock on the door, the person who opened the door poked his head, "The princess and the colt are not at home." ”

Anyway, the door will be closed.

Hou Shizi of the southwest hurriedly pressed the door and shouted, "We ask to see Song Yanei." ”

The man guarding the door gave him a strange look, "Our Yanai has never come back to the barracks, and there is no one at home!"

Looking at the door that was suddenly closed, Hou Shizi of the southwest turned pale.

Southwest Hou's face sank. There was a sneer overflowing, "Avoid it, good, good, good!"

said three good things in a row, and the southwest Hou Shizi swallowed his saliva, his father is crazy, right?

Song Yanzhao was accompanying Mu Jin to watch the progress of the renovation of the house in the house on Jinjiang Street at the moment.

He stared helplessly at Princess Minghui, who had been walking between him and Mu Jin, and said in a low voice: "Father didn't go out to play in the mountains and rivers, why don't you follow?

Princess Minghui pouted, "Who rarely follows him to play." ”

After thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes immediately glared back, "Obviously, I made an appointment with Jin'er first, and you are the one who intervened horizontally, okay?"

Early in the morning, she found someone to knock down the wall in the middle, and the house was ding, noisy, and panicked, so she asked Mu Jin to go shopping on the street.

Mu Jin said she wanted to go to Jinjiang Street to see the progress of her medical center's renovations.

Princess Minghui only then knew that she had bought a house on Jinjiang Street and wanted to open a medical hall, and immediately said with great interest that she would also go to see it.

As soon as the two of them left the house, Song Yanzhao came back and asked them where they were going.

Mu Jin smiled and said to see the progress of the renovation of her medical hall.

Song Yanzhao said that he had nothing to do today and would accompany them.

Who knows that it didn't take long for Song Yanzhao to hint that Princess Minghui should follow Song Yuma to go on a tour of the mountains and rivers, Princess Minghui glared at Song Yanzhao angrily, and hinted that he was an unfilial son with her eyes.

Song Yanzhao, who was fingered and inserted, touched his nose, and secretly wondered in his heart, when he came out of Jinling, his mother was still enthusiastic about his father, and tried to use various methods to attract his father's attention.

In order to be alone with his father, he also encouraged him to chase Mu Jin, but after coming to Chengdu Mansion, the relationship between his parents felt more rigid, and his mother didn't seem to have that enthusiasm for his father.

"What's going on between you and your father?" while Mu Jin was talking to Uncle Luo about the repair opinions, Song Yanzhao asked in a low voice.

"What can we do? Princess Minghui laughed exaggeratedly, then took two quick steps and grabbed Mu Jin in front.

"Jin'er, I see that your medical hall is quite large, and it is quite weird, such a big medical hall, do you plan to sit in the hall by yourself?" Princess Minghui pulled Mu Jin with a smile and said loudly.

Song Yanzhao stood in place and frowned. He didn't speak, but slowly followed.