Qin Laoguo's eyes widened, and he reprimanded: "This kind of thing, how can it be child's play!" ”

Wei Yan was choked, he didn't expect this to be the result for a while, he glanced at Xie Jiu, grabbed his head, and said with a wry smile: "Old Guogong, the kid doesn't understand." ”

Qin Laoguogong's eyes widened, his thin body suddenly straightened, like a javelin, knocked Wei Yan's head hatefully, and scolded: "Just said that you slipped your head, and immediately became stupid, think about it, and come to my house when you think clearly." ”

After scolding, he seemed to be a little unrelatable, glared at him again, and walked away with Qin Meng's sleeves, Wei Yan got up to see off the guests, and faced Qin Meng's funny expression of squeezing his eyebrows, Wei Yan couldn't laugh, like a resentful woman looking forward to her husband's return, snuggling at the door, sighing.

Xie Jiu looked at Wei Yan angrily and funny—squatting alone on the steps, holding his chin with both hands, looking up at the sky, his eyes full of doubts. Xie Jiu stepped forward and squatted down beside him, not speaking, just looking at him. Wei Yan looked inexplicable: "What are you looking at me for?" ”

Xie smiled faintly and said: "Datang established the country with martial arts, and military merit is the top priority. The twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, Wenchen, how many of them have a good end? Generals, how many of them have a good end? I think it's good to choose to join the generals' camp. ”

Wei Yan suddenly realized and said: "I know this, what I wonder is, why do you want to recognize me as a righteous son?" I've made it clear, haven't I? ”

"Because of today's attack, our identity and relationship with several old commanders must have a form."

Wei Yan nodded, and took Xie Jiu's soft little hand back to the room. The matter was agreed, Wei Yan and Xie Jiu reached an agreement, and began to prepare for the gift of worshipping their father-in-law.

However, the gift was not ready, and the next day, His Royal Highness King Jin, the representative of His Majesty Li Er, and Princess Jinyang came to the door at a young age, with a large team of honor guards, and a large cart of condolence gifts.

Temporarily let Xie Jiu bandage his arm, hang it on his neck, and pretend to be sick and have professionalism, if it weren't for Xie Jiu's resolute opposition, Wei Jiu would have wanted to put on a plaster, and putting on a plaster cast is the basic skill of a surgeon, and he really wants to show off.

"Wechen has seen two highnesses."

Welcome into the main hall, let the two villains sit, and let the younger brother hurry up with fruit snacks, you can't despise them because they are small, how to say that they are also princes and princesses.

Before the buttocks were hot, the little princess of Jinyang over there was ready to move, regardless of the nurse's obstruction, rushed into Wei Yan's arms, three or four-year-old children, what do you know, the road can walk steadily, and you can speak clearly, that is a genius. It just so happens that this little princess should be one of them. Parents are good-looking, children are cute, and they are smart, they are simply invincible and likable children of the century.

Wei Yan smiled heartily, hugged it, and saw that there was no His Majesty Li Er, and there were no ministers, so he gave His Royal Highness the King of Jin a look, and His Royal Highness the King of Jin understood, and said to the nurse who followed him seriously: "My father has a message for me to pass it on to Lord Wei, you all retreat." ”

The nurse and the palace maid were ordered to retreat, and there were two tall guards standing behind the two children, who were said to be cronies, so there was no need to avoid suspicion. Since everyone said so, Wei Yan also ignored it, and thought that there were two more stumps in the house.

Hug Princess Jinyang on her lap, serve the strawberry juice made of freshly washed strawberries, and put small snacks and fruits on the table. Wei Yan has a lot of experience in taking care of children, when he was young, he couldn't do heavy work, so he helped cook and feed the pigs at home, and by the way, he acted as the king of children, helping relatives and brothers and sisters to take care of children, and his nieces and nieces basically took them all.

His Royal Highness Li Zhi, the King of Jin, looked at Wei Yan with strawberry juice for his sister without blinking, his expression was dumbfounded, and Wei Yan wondered if he would drool. It's not a good feeling to be looked down on by a child with goosebumps, Wei Yan hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I don't know what Your Majesty commands?" ”

Li Zhixiao's face flushed for a while, coughed, and hurriedly pretended to be serious, and said: "Father said, let Master Wei recuperate with peace of mind, this matter, the father will definitely investigate it strictly, and order the Chang'an Mansion and the Southern Division to strengthen patrols and public security, and in the future, similar things will never happen again." ”

Wei Yan was silent for a while, his head was lowered, his expression was calm, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be upturned, I don't know whether it was happy or sarcastic.

"Please tell Your Majesty that Your Majesty cares, and the ministers are grateful and terrified." Wei Yan's expression was solemn, almost word by word, Li Zhi nodded, waved his hand casually, but his eyes were fixed on the porcelain pot on the table: "I'll tell you, Master Wei, I want a glass of strawberry juice." ”

Seeing Li Zhi like that, Wei Yan snickered in his heart, he sent out the strawberry seedlings, but the ones sent to the palace were the young branches that had just been transplanted, and the strawberries had not yet been produced, but it was Cheng Zhijie's house, Wei Yan sent several pots of strawberry seedlings, no way, who called His Majesty Li Er's face is not as thick as Cheng Zhijie, Wei Yan was afraid that Old Man Cheng would hit the door for strawberries.

"Dr. Wei, tell a story! Sons want to listen to stories! ”

As soon as he casually blew a few words of overseas news with that Li Zhixiao Zhengtai, the little princess who was holding him on his lap opened her eyes wide and pulled his sleeves to ask.

The sweat in Wei Yan's heart, there are a lot of stories in his belly, but it's not suitable. Even Sima Guang of the Northern Song Dynasty has been made into a story character of the Tang Dynasty by him, what other suitable story does he have to tell? Is it possible to get Yue Fei and Yue Wumu out?!

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Yan's heart moved, his face was straight, and he said: "Two highnesses, the minister will tell the inspirational story of how a stupid boy named Guo Jing went from a poor boy to work hard, study hard, and grow into a big hero who is worshiped by everyone and accompanied by beauties. Note that this is the history of the struggle of a small person. ”

"Poof...... Xie Jiu's tea squirted out, his expression tightened, and said, "Two highnesses, the concubine is rude, and she will be out of company." ”

Xie Jiu tried to control her emotions, and didn't lean against the wall until she came out of the main hall and returned to the backyard, smiling bitterly, how many times did this Wei Yan make her lose her temper before she stopped!

Until dinner, it was said that Guo Jingtong's shoes broke out and killed the bronze corpse, and everyone was reluctant to listen to it, and the two of them were going back to the palace.

"Your Highness, welcome to come often."

"Lord Wei, can you copy this story?"

"It's a pity, Your Highness, the minister's hand is injured and he can't write, and besides, the minister can't write, we are illiterate."

"I'll copy it, I'll copy it."

"Your Highness can't leave the palace at will, right?"

His Royal Highness the King of Jin lowered his noble head in annoyance, Wei Yan's smile was very bright, but he regretted very much that he didn't have a camera in his heart, otherwise, take a picture of His Royal Highness Li Zhi's current expression, and take it out when he ascends the throne in the future, hehe, just imagining it makes people feel good.

"That's it, Your Highness, the minister has found someone to copy it, and you send someone to get it."

Xiao Zhengtai finally became happy, nodded heavily, got into the carriage, and waved at Wei Yan. Wei Yan sighed very emotionally, this is the future Emperor Gaozong, and he waved to him when he returned to the palace. Belch...... This imagination seems to ...... Somewhat...... Serious and upright, be serious and upright!