Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xue Jialang

The moonlight is sultry, and a figure in the courtyard next door to Diancui Courtyard is sweating like rain.

The summer night was cool, but I couldn't help but practice hard for two hours. Qiong'er played a familiar routine, although her strength was still not enough, but she also attacked with the wind.

A fist suddenly slammed into the air, and the dome was so startled that she quickly took a step back and bent down to dodge. It's just that the man didn't let go of himself, and his fists and feet were all according to the vital point, and Qiong'er immediately concentrated on fighting this person, carefully looking for a moment of life.

It was only half an hour later, and he was pushed by the other party, and the big fart sat on the ground.

"Oops!" Qiong'er rubbed her painful buttocks, raised her face to look at the black shadow with a complaint, and complained with a slight gasp, "Lamber, why do you push me every time?" It hurts to fall on the buttocks! "Isn't there another trick?

The black shadow walked out of the darkness, his eyes were gentle, but his face was cold, "You were impetuous just now, and I will get it!" No matter what the reason, you should concentrate on this life-and-death situation! ”

The stern voice was like an elder teaching himself, and Qiong'er involuntarily remembered the old patriarch in his previous life, who always favored himself a little, making the men and women of the clan jealous. But no one knows, in fact, he is actually very strict with himself, any skill is a repeated exercise, and he never gives himself a chance to get by.

His heart was warm, and he stood up and clenched his fists respectfully, "Lamber is right, Qiong'er is wrong!" ”

The delicate voice made Lamber's heart burn, and he glanced at the sky, "Go back and rest!" You haven't had a good rest for days, and your body can't stand it! He snorted his mouth, but he swallowed the rest of the words.

Qiong'er patted the dust on her buttocks, and showed off her earnestly, "Lamber, I let Zhai Niangzi boil her head today, and Ming'er will bring you wine!" ”

Lamber's face was immediately full of smiles, "Okay, get me some of the bamboo shoots, phoenix feet, and pickled peppers you pickled!" It's hot, I can't eat, so I can eat two more cakes with these little things! ”

Qiong'er simply agreed, "Hey! "Lamber, I'll make you sesame cakes tomorrow!" ”

The delicate figure disappeared from the wall in a few kicks, and Lamber withdrew the smile on his face, raising his eyebrows and thinking about the scene he encountered on the street today.

Why is the moonlight so dazzling, disturbing Lamber's blood is surging, hum! Xue Jialang!

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The inner courtyard of the palace is lit up like day.

The sound of silk and bamboo, the joy is long!

"Xue Jialang is really good-looking!" Emperor Yuewen exclaimed, and looked at Xue An, who was kneeling under His Royal Highness, with a tall figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic face. But a silver brocade robe, with a gray belt, looks more dark and vulgar? Thinking of Xue Sanlang, the famous Meilang Jun in the capital back then, his brows tightened, why does he look a little different?

Xue An's eyes were not squinting, neither humble nor arrogant, and he replied in a deep voice, "Your Majesty praises!" ”

Here in Yuehua Palace, the civil ministers and military generals were all on both sides of His Royal Highness, and one after another looked at Xue An, and the various meanings in them disturbed Xue Taijun's mind.

Emperor Wen of the Moon suddenly recalled the Xue Jialang who belittled and exiled, and the women of the Xue family were very happy. It's just that Emperor Yuewen didn't mention Xue Sanlang back then, nor did he give any explanation, and he didn't seem to have the intention of rehabilitating the Xue family.

Mrs. Xue sat on the seat, watching her grandson kneeling in the hall, answering calmly, advancing and retreating, and her heart was really comforted. For the various scrutinizing eyes that were shooting at her grandson around her, the old lady calmly ignored it.

The emperor personally gave a banquet, and the Xue family was restored! The men of the Xue family returned and took charge of the court, and the women of the Xue family no longer had to bear the white eyes of the families in Beijing and swallowed their anger. In those days of being despised and embarrassed, the old lady hated his dead son when he thought of it. If he hadn't been for that woman back then, how could he have harmed the whole family so much? The Xue family, which has been a famous general for hundreds of years, was degraded and exiled by him, how many sins did the female dependents suffer? Is there a good place in the workshop?

The surging in his eyes slowly dissipated when he finished answering in front of Xue Andian and returned to his seat, without a trace of resentment or haste on his face. Mrs. Xue was satisfied, this child taught Aunt Ying very well, not surprised, not happy, not arrogant or impatient. After returning home during the day, he was obedient and sensible to the women in the family. Because he left home when he was very young and suffered in a border town, he was a little unfamiliar with the ladies at home.

What's more, Old Taijun Xue raised her eyes and glanced at the yellow-robed man in the hall, she didn't believe that Her Majesty would recall Xue Jialang at will, just to see An'er's appearance.

At the banquet, there was singing and laughing, and the other seats pushed their glasses and changed their lamps, but when they arrived at Xue's house, it was very deserted. Don't look at Emperor Yuewen's banquet to recruit the Xue family into the palace, it doesn't mean that they have the same identity at this time.

Xue An is still Bai Ding, and Mrs. Xue is also the only female dependent who can attend, and there is no rank! Even if it's the icing on the cake, they have to wait until they are restored to their status!

But Emperor Wen of the Moon didn't!

The eye contact between the powerful people in Beijing, and the low voices between the collisions of wine glasses, Xue An just lowered his eyebrows and swept his eyes, and did not say a word about everyone's speculation.

"I remember that Princess Loulan is almost fifteen years old, right?"

Emperor Yuewen's abrupt voice interrupted the discussion in the hall, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the Yue Guo Mansion.

Princess Loulan entered the capital two years ago, and Emperor Yuewen directly ordered her to be raised in the Yueguo Mansion. At that time, the magnates in the capital all guessed what His Majesty meant, whether this princess was the little daughter-in-law prepared for the prince of Yueguo. Such a marriage is definitely to consolidate the border defense, and everyone privately says how deeply His Majesty trusts the Yue Guo Mansion.

When Emperor Yuewen succeeded to the throne, he was still young, and the Empress Dowager Yue was powerless to fight against several important ministers who assisted the dynasty, and was at the mercy of others. If it weren't for Lao Yue Guogong Yue Hongtian coming forward and fighting for the support of Lao Di, how could there be today's Emperor Yuewen?

Emperor Yuewen trusts his foreign family like this, and he should be!

Yue Guo Gong Yue Lanting hurriedly stood up from the table and knelt on the ground humbly, "Your Majesty, the princess is indeed about to turn fifteen years old. Mother is also preparing a suitable coming-of-age ceremony for the princess at home these days! ”

Emperor Yuewen looked at the people below with satisfaction, and smiled, "Hahahaha, fifteen coquettish and good years, the Yue family has a female first-time growth!" Princess Loulan is here for peace between the two places, and the Duke of Yue Guo must do a good job of organizing the coming-of-age ceremony!

Have you set a date? I heard that there are a lot of children of the same age in Beijing now, and you all bring your own children to have a good time! If you can make a few couples, I will marry you! ”