Li Jin was Li Zicheng's first soldier, and he was the first to follow Li Zicheng to the soup, and regarded Li Zicheng as his biological father and Gao Guiying as his biological mother, and Gao Guiying also loved him very much.

Li Jin didn't want his mother to be in danger, so he led the troops to the northwest alone, Gao Guiying understood his son's filial piety, but he couldn't stay alone in Hengzhou, so he came to Guilin to find his own brother, just wanted to live quietly until Li Jin won the battle, and then wait for his son to pick him up.

After all, she was also the queen of Dashun, although she abdicated, she is still the wife of King Chuang, and she is the memory totem of the Dashun army.

Gao Bizheng blurted out because he was nervous, saying that Gao Guiying was at home, but he wanted to speak again in the face of Tianlang's questioning.

Tianlang pondered for a moment, and then understood, "Doesn't Mrs. Gao want to see me and the queen?" In this way, even when you just invited me to your mansion for a drink, it was because you knew that I had to wait for Concubine Zhuang so I couldn't go there, so you were humble and polite? ”

Gao Bizheng was forced by the waves to ask his old face red, so he couldn't speak, and he didn't know how to explain, and Yu Qing'er's phoenix came from south to north on the cross street.

Feng Bao slowly came to Tianlang's side, and next to him stood Pang Tianshou with a big sword at his waist and a fly brush in his elbow.

"Big companion, if you want to go out with me and Concubine Zhuang next, this car and your dress are not good, people will recognize us as people from the palace at a glance."

Seeing Pang Tianshou salute himself, Tianlang said casually.

"No, the old slave still has to go back to the palace to supervise the lunch, not to mention that there is the emperor and Deng Commander, and the Duke of Qianguo Wu Anhou is here, the safety of Concubine Zhuang must be foolproof, and there is no need for the old slave, a bad old man, to worry about it."

As he spoke, a shadow appeared in the sunlight, and a long shadow appeared with the smell of dipterocarp.

As he spoke, a shadow appeared in the sunlight, and a long shadow appeared with the smell of dipterocarp.

Yu Qing'er had already stepped out of the car, and a pair of embroidered shoes hid her smooth white jade feet, a pair of slender jade legs and a graceful figure.

Embroidered with gorgeous strawberries on her purple Luo skirt, it is very different, and Yu Qing'er is different.

Her white collarbone can be faintly seen, and the large Dongzhu necklace is brilliant, but it is just a foil, and it can't take away her own bright color at all.

The jade pendant of the necklace is a mutton fat jade plate, the best jade quality, but the puppy depicted on the jade plate is ugly and ugly, but this is Tianlang personally carved for her, this necklace is of course also given to her by Tianlang, the puppy is Yu Qinger's genus, she is one year older than Qianqian.

A perfect melon seed face, with a pair of coral pendants hanging from the earlobes on both sides, the red lips seem to be smiling at the waves, and the lip line is distinctly textured.

There were a few beads of sweat hanging from her slender hanging nose, and under her long eyebrows, a pair of water-like black eyes were shining, looking at the man she loved affectionately.

The step swayed as she approached her lover, and it seemed that the court etiquette had not been learned much, but this could not hide the brilliance of her body.

"Is the emperor standing like this concubine?"

Tianlang stood upright in the sun, put away the folding fan, and smiled.

Yu Qing'er took out a handkerchief from her arms, wiped the beads of sweat from the tip of her nose, and turned into a bright smile.

Yu Qing'er is a little more than one meter seven tall, but Tianlang is still a head taller than her, a pair of beautiful people who stand out from the crowd look at each other on the street, and many passers-by who watch the excitement are sour in their hearts, and they all want to replace the male protagonist with themselves.

"Why did you sweat so much, did you go too quickly?" Tianlang asked with concern.

Yu Qing'er is the most low-key on weekdays, even her dress is always unpretentious, she likes purple, but today's purple dress is carefully worn for Tianlang.

She never competes with Qianqian, she is obsessed with her heart, but she is more tolerant, and she feels that it is a luxury to be able to get a little love from Tianlang, and she is a girl who humbles herself to the dust.

There are not many opportunities to be alone with Tianlang like this, and Yu Qinger is looking forward to it.

She still looked at him and smiled, happy as a white dove, "I'm in a hurry to see you, I didn't notice when I was sweating." ”

Her voice is as melodious as a yellow bird, delicate and cute.

"Ahem." Pang Tianshou coughed and reminded him, and smiled, "The old slave is going to retire from the emperor!" ”

Gao Bizheng patted his head and pulled up Mu Tianbo's sleeve, "Brother Mu, did you just say that you wanted to invite Lao Gao to Pingkangli to drink flower wine?" If you don't go quickly, the top brand Oiran will be taken off after a while! ”

Mu Tianbo shook his head at this time and said, "Didn't you hear that Manager Pang asked us to protect Concubine Zhuang just now?" Please call me Brother Mu of Qianguo, the mountains and rivers of Yongzhen of Daming Mujia! ”

Grandpa Guo was stupid and couldn't tell the difference, Yu Qing'er glanced at Mu Tianbo lightly, her expression was full of disgust, Gao Bizheng pulled Mu Tianbo again: "You are a ghost!" Be your gentleman, and don't hinder the eyes of the emperor and Concubine Zhuang. ”

"Gao madman, if you want my little grandfather to treat me, you should speak politely, who is the gentleman? Me? What are you kidding, I, Mu Tianbo, have always been clean and self-conscious, determined to be loyal to the country, and never close to women. ”

"Don't you feel sorry for what you say?" Gao Bizheng felt a little chilled.

"Don't be sorry, this is true!"

"Nacheng, you are clean and self-conscious, okay, Lao Gao, I will go by myself, do you really think I have to let you have a treat?"

Gao Bizheng just wanted to evacuate as soon as possible, so as not to bring Tianlang home, Mu Tianbo pursed his lips disdainfully, "Huh! Just you, if you want to drink flower wine in Pingkangli, what else do you want to pick up the top brand? Let me tell you, without my little grandfather Mu leading you, it is impossible for anyone's top card to see you. ”

"......" Mu Tianbo also wanted to pretend to be forced, but he unknowingly sold himself, and when he calmed down, he stuck out his tongue.

Who just said that he has always been clean?

But the mutual tearing between the two of them did not arouse Yu Qing'er's interest at all, so he saw Yu Qing'er raise his hand and point to the opposite side, stand on tiptoe and say with shining eyes: "Huh! There seem to be a lot of cherries in the yard over there, does the emperor know whose house it is, will they let us pick cherries? ”

Standing in the middle of the street, many people stopped to watch, although Yu Qing'er's posture of captivating the country and the city, everyone loves to watch it, and they all envy Tianlang for being so close to such a beauty, but Yu Qing'er doesn't like to be disturbed, she just thinks that these people are looking at her most beloved man, not her.

Pointing to the garden opposite, the courtyard wall of the garden is not high, the gray tile and white wall, the red apricot on the garden tree is not out of the wall, and it is astringent green, the fruit has obviously not yet grown, the red cherry is salivating, the bright red and pink are enough to hook Yu Qing'er's eyes, she wants to bring the waves into the garden, avoid those searching eyes.

(End of chapter)