In front of the gate of Anle Wangfu, Tang Xiao got down from the horse and saw Qin Shubao standing inside the door, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting. Shen Xingchen took the reins handed over by Tang Xiao, nodded at Wang Dahai, and led the horse towards the mansion.

"Senior Brother Qin, are you going out?"

Qin Shubao arched his hand and said, "Don't worry, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally back." ”

Tang Xiao looked at Qin Shubao with a slight surprise on his face. This senior brother of his, even if he has an urgent matter, will leave a message for Wang Dahai, but he rarely waits at the door like today.

"Senior brother is waiting for me, is there something urgent?"

Qin Shubao nodded and said, "You come with me." ”

Tang Xiao followed behind Qin Shubao, with a puzzled expression: What's wrong with him today? So weird!

Walking all the way, he came to Qin Shubao's courtyard, pushed open the door, and Tang Xiao saw the black and red in the house at a glance. The two were nibbling on roast duck at this time, while bickering.

"You can't eat less, be careful not to choke to death!"

"Who made the chef of this palace so good!"

The black robe didn't raise his head, full of foodie attributes. A gust of wind swept away the clouds, and the red robe only ate a few bites, and the black robe had already spit out a pile of bones.

"Here you go, here you go!" The red robe handed over the roast duck in his hand: "Forget it about eating you to death, people in their forties still eat like this, you are really not ashamed." ”

The black robe hurriedly snatched the roast duck and handed the red robe a foolish smile.

Tang Xiao looked at the two of them, turned his head and asked, "Senior brother, who are these two foodies?" ”

Without waiting for Qin Shubao to answer, the two people at the table turned their heads when they heard the sound, saw Tang Xiao behind Qin Shubao, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Uncle Bao, this is the little junior brother, right?"

Seeing Qin Shubao nodding, Mu Hong smiled and said, "I have heard my father-in-law mention it many times, and today I finally saw a living person." ”

Hearing this, Qin Shubao introduced the identities of the two on the side, and Tang Xiao's eyes suddenly widened.

Mu Hongfu ...... The Red Whisk Girl?

Zhang Zhongjian...... Bearded Guest?

The Three Heroes?

How could these two be husband and wife! What about Li Jing?

Tang Xiao looked at the two of them carefully and said hello. Mu Hongfu is indeed the same as in the legend of her previous life, she is a great beauty. But this Zhang Zhongjian looks ...... It's ugly, isn't it?

originally thought that Li Erzhu was ugly enough, but he didn't expect that the big bull in front of him was even more ugly in a certain realm. Tang Xiao silently said in his heart: There is no ugliest, only ugliest, the ancients did not deceive me!

In the room, after listening to the two of them, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Tang Xiao's eyes.

Mr. Zhang was intercepted and killed in Taiyuan City!

"Who did it?" Tang Xiao asked.

"Longxi Li Clan."

Zhang Zhongjian glanced at Tang Xiao and continued: "Moreover, Li Jiancheng's two sons have now arrived in Chang'an and lived in the mansion of the eldest prince Tang Su. ”

……

The night is like ink, and the stars are captured.

In the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, Wu Jue was wearing a fur coat and stood on the bridge next to the water pavilion in a daze.

The cold window moon is a new shadow, and the lotus bridge is frosty and snowy.

Looking at the lotus pond in front of him, the scene of the drunken wind building at noon today came to mind, and a flush appeared on Wu Jue's face. Annoyed, she grabbed a ball of snow from the railing and threw it into the air.

"Tang Wuwu, you wait for me!"

She fled from the drunken wind building in embarrassment and returned to the mansion, and she hid in her room for the whole day. I wanted to sleep and treat that incident as a dream, but as soon as I closed my eyes, the scene of Tang Xiao kissing her would appear, which made her upset for a while.

"Third Miss, it turns out that you are here!" Behind him came the voice of a rainbow kite.

"You girl, you want to scare me to death!"

Seeing Wu Jue covering his chest with his hands and rolling his eyes, Hong Kite asked with a smile, "Miss, what were you thinking about just now, so engrossed?" ”

Wu Jue stretched out his hand and knocked on the rainbow kite's head, pretending to be angry, and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" ”

"Miss, why are you blushing?"

"You girl, looking for a fight!"

Wu Jue was about to raise his hand again, but Hong Kite hurriedly smiled and dodged.

Seeing the third lady revealing her daughter's demeanor, Hong Kite felt distressed. Since the old master and the two young masters died in battle three years ago, and the young lady took over the Yanbei Army, she always had a cold face, and she never showed a smile on her face again.

The third young lady who used to joke and smile every day disappeared from the day the Turkic army besieged the city. The third lady with the mask seemed to be a wounded hedgehog, tightly huddled into a ball, and her whole body was covered with spikes.

In the past few days of coming to Chang'an City, Hong Kite found that a smile gradually appeared on the third lady's face, even if it was just a flash in the pan, it made everyone happy.

"Miss, the slave is wrong. General Li has returned, and Madame is in a hurry to look for Miss everywhere! ”

Hearing this, Wu Jue suddenly stopped and was stunned.

Brother Junxian is back?

"Where is Madame at the moment?"

"It's in the East Hall."

Seeing the third lady hurrying away, the rainbow kite hurriedly shouted, "Miss, wait for me!" ”

In the east hall, Yang sat on the main seat, and on the right hand side sat a handsome man about thirty years old. This person is the adopted son of the Yang family, named Li Junxian, a native of Wu'an, Luozhou.

"Junxian, you've suffered in the past three years."

"Godmother, don't say that, these are what children should do."

Yang put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "In the past three years, you have been lurking in the Li family in Longxi, have you found any clues?" ”

Li Junxian nodded, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "Godmother, the siege of Yanbei City by the Turkic army three years ago is indeed related to the Li clan in Longxi. ”

"Longxi Li ......" Yang sighed hatefully: "I'm afraid it's not just them!" ”

Li Junxian nodded silently, and the scene from three years ago appeared in front of him.

The Turkic general Tuoba Hong led an army of 100,000 and attacked Yanbei City. In that battle, there was a sea of corpses and blood outside the city, and there was a dead silence.

"Godmother, the child has found out, Your Majesty has already learned the news back then, if Your Majesty can ...... earlier"

"Don't talk about the Holy One!" Yang glared at Li Junxian, and then said, "Junxian, do you remember the persimmon tree in the middle courtyard of our General's Mansion?" ”

Hearing this, Li Junxian squinted his eyes and recalled. The persimmon tree was very large, and every autumn when the persimmons were ripe, he would accompany Mei'er up the tree to pick persimmons. A tree full of persimmons is red, like a small lantern.

"My mother still remembers that every autumn, the trees are full of red persimmons, and Mei'er always likes to pull you to pick persimmons. But after a few days, the fruit fell and was picked, and the cold wind blew around, and the dead leaves of the trees drifted away with the wind, and finally the snow pressed the branches, and there was a depression. ”

Yang glanced at Li Junxian, and then said: "Three years ago, our Yanbei General's Mansion was like a persimmon tree in the heavy snow, if Your Majesty really had that idea, he would not let Mei'er take charge of the army at all. ”

At the beginning of the lanterns, the cold wind gusted. Wu Jue stood at the door and happened to hear what his mother and Li Junxian said.

Three years ago, did His Majesty really know in advance that the Turkic army would besiege Yanbei City?

A trace of doubt flashed across Wu Jue's face, mixed with a hint of hatred.

If His Majesty really knew in advance, why didn't he send troops to rescue earlier!

Li Junxian saw Wu Jue outside the door, and his eyes suddenly lit up. I haven't seen her for three years, and the once young girl has grown into a beautiful girl.

"Mei Niang, you're here!" Li Junxian stood up and shouted happily.