Qiao Zhao immediately sat up straight and put away his casualness: "The champion Hou went to Kou Shangshu Mansion?" And then? ”

He went to his grandfather's house to ...... Funeral?

Shao Mingyuan will definitely meet his brother!

As long as he thought of this possibility, Qiao Zhao was a little difficult to calm down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ah Zhu was asked, shook his head and said: "The maid only heard this, or because those mothers-in-law bet whether the champion Hou would be beaten out when he went to Shangshu Mansion." ”

"No, it won't." Qiao Zhao regained his composure.

Catching up with Ah Zhu's questioning eyes, she explained: "The champion Hou shot his wife Qiao's for the sake of the righteousness of the family and the country, and Kou Shangshu, as an important minister of the imperial court, will not embarrass the champion Hou." ”

She calmly analyzed the reactions of her relatives to the death of her husband after being shot by her husband, and she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

Grandfather will definitely not blame Shao Mingyuan, so what about my brother?

Qiao Zhao was stunned for a while, and he didn't say anything anymore.

Ah Zhu quietly retreated.

Kou Shangshu Mansion.

Because Kou Laoshangshu and his son went to the court in the morning, they heard that the champion Hou came to visit, and it was the old lady Xue and the eldest daughter-in-law Mao who entertained him.

Shao Mingyuan was wearing a half-new white robe, and when he saw Old Madam Xue, he immediately lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down on one knee: "My grandson-in-law Mingyuan has seen my grandmother and uncle. ”

The young man with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes restrained his killing spirit, just like a noble son of a family who was full of poetry and books, kneeling respectfully in front of his elders.

Old Madam Xue was silent for a long time.

The young man kneeling on the ground did not have the slightest hint of anxiety, nor did he have the ambition of the young marquis, and the time passed little by little, maintaining a kneeling posture without moving.

The young maids who were waiting in the room couldn't help but look at this handsome young marquis frequently.

This is the husband of their cousin, who is really handsome and has great ability, but unfortunately, their cousin is not blessed-

"That's it, Master Hou get up." Old Madam Xue finally spoke.

Shao Mingyuan didn't move: "Mingyuan knew that he was guilty, and he didn't dare to ask his grandmother for forgiveness, so he begged his grandmother to allow Mingyuan to see his uncle." ”

"Master Hou wants to see Qiao Mo?"

"Yes, the coffin of Neiko has been placed in the Jing'an Hou Mansion, and Ming Yuan wants to tell his uncle about it in person."

"Qiao Mohe—" Old Madam Xue opened her mouth to speak, and finally shook her head and sighed, "That's it, Mother Qing, take the Hou Ye to see the Young Master Cousin." ”

A forty or fifty-year-old mother-in-law came over: "Master Hou, please come with the old slave." ”

Shao Mingyuan kowtowed to Mrs. Xue, and then got up and went out with Mother Qing.

He had just left, and a girl in green came out from behind the screen.

"Qinglan!" Mao frowned.

The girl in green is Mao's second daughter, Kou Qinglan.

Kou Qinglan was obviously not afraid of Mao's reprimand, turned around and stretched out her hand, and pulled out a girl in a blue dress from behind the screen.

The girl in the blue dress was slightly older than Kou Qinglan, and when she pulled her out like this, her face turned crimson, and she glanced at her and said, "Second sister, let go quickly." ”

Kou Qinglan smiled and said, "Eldest sister, don't worry, I'll just let go." ”

When she let go, the girl in the blue dress blessed Mrs. Xue and Mao: "Grandmother, mother." ”

Mao sighed: "Zimo, why are you messing around with your sister!" ”

Without waiting for Kou Zimo to speak, Kou Qinglan hurriedly said: "Mother, don't blame the eldest sister, I was very curious about what the invincible champion Hou looked like, so I pulled the eldest sister to see." ”

The girl's voice was like a yellow bird, and she didn't hide her purpose when she talked about it, but it made Mao helpless, so she had to turn her head and say to Mrs. Xue: "Old lady, it's the daughter-in-law who spoiled these two girls-"

Old Madam Xue shook her head and said, "They are at the age of curiosity, and it is not surprising that they want to meet the famous Hou Ye." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at her two granddaughters, and her face sank: "It's just that it can't be like this in the future." Although your cousin is no longer there, he is still your cousin-in-law, once it spreads, people will say that there are no rules in our Shangshu Mansion! ”

Kou Qinglan stuck out her tongue: "The granddaughter knows that she is wrong, and the granddaughter is just curious." ”

Old Madam Xue glanced at Mao: "Mao, take them down." ”

Mao understood what Mrs. Xue meant.

The champion Hou is still in the mansion now, and it is really inappropriate to let the girls run around.

It's just-

Thinking of the young general who had just knelt in front of Old Madam Xue, and then looking at the two daughters who were like flowers and jade, Mao's heart moved.

This champion Hou is more polite than she imagined, he is only in his early twenties, and his future is even more limitless, speaking of which, it is really a rare good son-in-law.

The father-in-law is about to become a minister, and the husband has not been able to go up or down, and the relationship between the two daughters will be high or low.

Mao saved this idea, and after leading his two daughters back to the courtyard, he sent his subordinates to the residence where his cousin was placed to listen to the movements.

Shao Mingyuan was led by Qing's mother to a courtyard in the northwest corner of Shangshu Mansion.

The courtyard, called "Listening to the Wind House", is very remote, so quiet that you can only hear the rustle of bamboo leaves.

Qing's mother stopped and said respectfully: "Master Hou, please wait for a while, it is not convenient for my cousin to see people, so the old slave will go first and ask for instructions." ”

"There is labor." Shao Mingyuan stood in the courtyard and waited quietly.

After a while, there was movement, Shao Mingyuan raised his eyes, and saw Qiao Jiayulang, who had a relationship with each other, striding over.

The young man who came over was dressed in white and had black hair, and there were only these two colors on his body, and he only felt that his demeanor was unparalleled, but when his eyes fell on the left side of his face, it immediately made people feel afraid of facing a hideous demon.

Rao has already seen his cousin like this, but Qing's mother still lowered her head and eyes, not daring to look at it again, and said in her heart: My cousin is disfigured and looks like a ghost, why don't you cover it up?

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Mo was already standing in front of Shao Mingyuan.

His eyes were still as bright as ever, dark and quiet, and when he looked at him like this, a pair of similar eyes suddenly flashed in front of Shao Mingyuan's eyes.

His wife, Qiao, stood on the city wall and looked at him from afar, her eyes were so clear and quiet.

At that time, he didn't dare to look at it again, but he didn't know that the only one had been engraved in his heart and he would never dare to forget it.

"Uncle-" Shao Mingyuan was the first to speak, his voice hoarse.

The quiet eyes suddenly changed, and the man's voice was as cool as water, like the wind blowing through the bamboo forest: "Shao Mingyuan? ”

"Yes."

"My brother-in-law, my eldest sister's husband, Shao Mingyuan?"

"It's me." Shao Mingyuan spit out word by word, almost unable to stand, but he could only and must stand up straight, bearing the simple and heavy questioning of the closest relatives to the Qiao family in this world.

"You didn't protect my sister."

"Yes."

"I ask you, do you regret shooting my sister?"

Shao Mingyuan was silent for a moment and replied, "No regrets." ”

Again, he had to choose that way.

Although I do not regret it, I am ashamed.

Guilty for life!

It's just that he is not qualified to say it to Qiao's relatives.

"Good." Qiao Mo raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Shao Mingyuan's heart. (To be continued.) )