The horse's hooves are tapping, there are two jujube red horses in front of the road, and there is a plain blue painted tiger stripe carriage behind the "creaking" along the Han tile green bricks of the old city wall calmly.

The snow has accumulated for some time, and as far as the eye can see, there are thousands of bamboo curtains hanging between heaven and earth, and through the falling snow, you can see the endless white expanse of the avenue, and a few passers-by in a hurry.

Yuhua Alley is ready to go, the momentum is immense, and the soldiers who come from the Iron Horse Glacier are equipped with knives, put on armor, and stand at the entrance of the alley one by one with solemn faces.

Standing at the forefront is a person who is wearing a foreign figure, putting on a jacket, holding his chest behind his back, and has a very strong attitude when he is a husband and a woman, and the next three steps are a sturdy young man with a long body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a honey-colored complexion.

The people in the East Market peeked through the cracks in the fence and sighed, the soldiers from the northwest had really killed people and seen the real thing!

See!

Look at the momentum!

No one dares to take a closer look!

Fang Dudu, who looked very majestic to outsiders, had a look on his face, and as soon as he turned his head and spoke, this mighty momentum immediately shattered into slag.

"It's not like your aunt hasn't been to Beijing, and you have to let a few little rabbit cubs wash their armor and put it on to greet them, I see that the old hairy head is shivering with cold in such a big formation, and the harazi flows down the beard, but it freezes halfway through."

Xingzhao blinked, his eyes sighed, where is this momentum that is not open to a husband and a wife, it is clearly "Look, at the mouth of Yuhua Lane." Holding a big lump of Fang Dudu"!

Mao Baihu, who was flowing with a hara, looked around. Not convinced. wiped the corners of his mouth, obviously he was not drooling from the cold!

Then he shouted: "General! Save me some face! ”

Xingzhao pursed his lips and smiled, looked out on tiptoe, and said in a soft voice: "Uncle, don't make a fuss, I'm sorry, you can take a look." Uncle and aunt must have come with a lot of anger, you lower your posture and make your formation bigger, and your aunt will take a look. I can't get angry, I just feel that there is face on my face! ”

Fang Qi snorted, but the brave Du Du was panicked now, he didn't know what kind of character the girl in his house was!

Rushed to attack, risked alone, did not leave a word, and there was no news. The military general's daughters have a hard time, so they are afraid that when they wake up, they will hear the news that the old man is dead outside.

To outsiders, he appears to be heroic and loyal. Only the insiders will feel sorry for him.

But according to her personality, she has to grab him and peel off a layer of skin!

Grandma is right, now admit it. Obey softly to make his life better in the future

Thinking of this, Fang Qi straightened his chest again, rolled up his sleeves, and tried to show the scar on his arm more obviously.

Xingzhao secretly watched Fang Qi's behavior and smiled with crooked eyes.

The little lady had pointed ears and good eyes, propped herself on Xingjing's body, pointed with her hands, and called out in surprise: "Uncle is here!" ”

From the side of the blue tile gray wall in the distance, there is a touch of jujube red light and shadow from far and near, breaking through the fog, galloping and approaching, like an afterglow in the mist, and like the morning glow that breaks out of the sky.

Xingzhao is short, and the first thing that catches his eye is the horse's head panting for white mist, and then he looks up little by little.

The smooth line of the horse, the heavy sheepskin boots, and the hands buckled to the reins of the horse were finally fixed on the young man's well-defined face.

It's my uncle's brother Huan!

Xingzhao clenched Xingjing's hand, and watched the young man turn over and dismount and land neatly, kneeling on one knee with his hands together, with a very bright and bright sound.

"Father! We're back! ”

Fang Qi's eyes flashed, this iron-blooded man finally let go of his arms, laughed loudly, and scooped his son in, "What about your mother and sister!" ”

"Daddy!"

The carriage progressed, and as soon as Xingzhao looked up, he saw a little lady with a braided beard standing on it half-leaning on it, and when she lifted the curtain, she was very bold, and jumped down with "Teng", and then a middle-aged woman with a sharp posture and full of spirit between her eyebrows supported the little lady's hand and got out of the carriage.

It's Xiao Niang and Xing's.

Xing is good-looking, not very beautiful, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, deep eye sockets, he looks very spiritual. Xiao Niang Xiao's mother, but she also has the white complexion of the Fang family, and a round face, the little lady looks forward to shining brightly, and there is a kind of morning vitality.

It's finally a family reunion.

As soon as Xing got out of the carriage, Fang Qi had red eyes, straightened his back and looked at him for a moment, but turned around and pushed Xingjing out: "Still stunned!" Go and help your aunt! ”

Xingzhao's heart was sour and sweet, Fang Qi was afraid that they would be hurt when they saw the scene, right? Maybe she and Xingjing don't have a good father, but they still have a good uncle

Xing Shi waved his hand with red eyes, did not let Xingjing help, from the transmission of Fang Qi to return to Beijing, the emotions in her heart were extremely complicated, there were joy, sadness, hesitation, but looking at the husband who was now alive and standing in front of her, she suddenly found that she was still happy and happy in her heart.

endured it, smiled and held Xiao Niang with one hand, and Xingzhao with the other hand to hold Xingzhao who was standing on Xingjing's side

"This is not the place to talk, what are you still standing for? It's not too cold in winter! ”

While walking in and driving everyone into the house, he didn't have time to spare, "A few masters don't know how to buy some servants in Beijing, I don't know that you people, you will eat and live."

Walking at the forefront, passing by the atrium, he took a look at the courtyard that had been covered by snow, and smacked his lips: "It is possible to fight, but it has become difficult to sweep the snow!" Sloppy, fortunately, the queen mother has never come, otherwise she will be so angry that she will turn around and leave! ”

Walking on the verandah, Xing's "swishing" walked very fast, not at all like a person who had been on the road for three days, wiped the railing with his fingers, and glared at Mao Baihu: "Look at it, how much ash is there?" I'm used to being lazy and have a stinky problem, how can I talk about my daughter-in-law in the future? ”

Mao Baihu was about to cry, and he was not frozen so that tears and snot flowed out. This time, I was hurt by the words, and the tears were about to come out.

Why is it him again!

He ducked into a corner and squatted. Why can't Madame forget him?

Along the way, Xing's words never stopped. Some people express their joy by crying bitterly, some people express their joy by laughing, some people raise their eyes and hold back their laughter, and when they look at the serious face of the Xing clan, some people are so happy that they can't stop talking!

The Xing clan in front was talking, and Fang Qi followed behind and listened silently, and from time to time he drooped his head and promised two sentences.

The atmosphere of life and death is diluted into a thin piece of paper.

That's good, too. I didn't hug my head and cry, I didn't hug each other and cry, I was in good condition, just like yesterday, which is good.

The Fang family always has such a ability.

Xingzhao smiled, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Xiao Niang's curious eyes, and the little lady simply squinted her eyes and grinned, happy like a boy worshipping blessings in a New Year's painting.

Xiao Niang was stunned, and then she also grinned and smiled back.

One into the inner room. Xingzhao and Xingjing bowed three heads to Fang Qi and Xing Shi in a regular manner, and they were the same as Brother Huan, Xiao Niang's sister and brother. Brother and sister met Li'er.

This is the first official meeting in this life, Xingzhao smiled and gave Xiao Niang an embroidered sachet and a jade pendant to Brother Huan. Xiao Niang took it with a big grin, and exclaimed when she held it in her hand: "The little ladies in Dingjing City don't all have to go to the embroidery workshop to learn a circle!" ”

After praising it, he took out a red gold bracelet inlaid with eight treasures from his sleeve, Xingzhao was stunned when he took it in his hand, and then smiled.

Xingjing prepared a painting for Xiao Niang, and a hand-tied juju color ball for Brother Huan.

After lunch, Xingzhao said goodbye, "You have just arrived in Dingjing, you have to pick up before and after, and you have to rest, and you will come over to say hello to you in a while."

Gonggong Lin was waiting outside in the carriage, and Xing led Xingzhao out: "Ah Yan's intentions, the queen's intentions, I understand them." When will it be convenient for the queen mother, when will I hand over the post to the palace to say hello"

Said one by one and walked to the mouth of the verandah, and sighed softly, "The left and right things have passed, Brother Jing lives here, that is, he lives at home, and the affairs between the women and his dependents, the old men are not easy to come forward, but I am a capable one, and no one can snatch Brother Jing away." Please rest assured. ”

She came out of the palace to greet her today, but Queen Fang was not allowed, and she couldn't rely on her soft grinding and hard bubbles.

In fact, Empress Fang also understood that as soon as the Xing clan entered Beijing with her children, the war in the northwest was decided again, and the Tatars bent over as ministers, and they had to be returned as prisoners, and it would not be so appropriate for Jing Ge'er to live in Yuhua Lane again, He Yan didn't like Jing Ge'er, but he couldn't stand Jing Ge'er's anger.

This is the only straw that the He family can catch now.

"Let's go and see what kind of person your aunt is first, if the front and back are clear, I can rest assured that Brother Jing lives next to them. If it's a mess, you have to plan ahead. "Queen Fang hasn't seen this sister-in-law too much, and she habitually thinks about the worst.

Now it seems that if a family does not enter the door, the Xing family is very clear.

Xingzhao nodded, bent his knees deeply, and asked the Xing clan to go in quickly, "The New Year is busy, but the queen always wants to see her niece and nephew!" ”

After returning to the Fengyi Palace, Empress Fang asked, Xingzhao answered in 1510, and when she talked about blaming Mao Baihu for wiping ash and blaming Mao Baihu, Empress Fang fell on the soft satin cushion happily.

In the evening, he asked the sixth division to choose a few servants, and then led them to the courtyard to take a look, and then asked them to send them down to Yuhua Lane.

Lianyu was worried in her heart, always afraid that the He family would go back with Xingjing and Xingzhao.

Xingzhao sat cross-legged on the kang and drank cheese, and said while drinking: "The He family is not moving, and we also pretend not to understand." My brother has a knighthood. It's not unheard of such a thing in a family and two countries, divided into the east and west mansions, anyway, Lin'anhou is only over the age and is not confused, and he always has to continue to have children, the eldest son inherits the famous uncle, and the youngest son inherits Linanhou, even if it is in front of the emperor, it makes sense. ”

The earth dragon on the other side was burning the fire, and Lianrong turned sideways to avoid it, throwing the paper in the basin one by one.

The tongue of fire bit the paper, and the fire weakened, and then suddenly rose again, and the corners of the paper rolled up, and finally slowly burned into a pile of ashes.

Xingzhao glimpsed in the afterglow, and sighed in his heart, sometimes the black and white words are like a sharp weapon, falling into the hands of someone with a heart, and the injury may be himself. (To be continued......)

ps: Let's fix bugs and typos tomorrow, my fingers are caught by the door, and I look so enchanting with my index finger codeword