When Xue Lang was summoned in, he thought he was asking him to come in and ask about the maintenance of the grain channel, and before he went in, he also summarized the news he had received recently in his mind, and prepared to report it to the saint in detail later.

"Returning to the ...... of the Saints"

It was in the afternoon, the weather was hot, the saint was sitting under the willow tree by the Taiye pool, Xue Lang went in and was ready to start reporting, but before he could say the beginning, he was interrupted by the saint waving his hand, and said: "Come here, I don't ask you about the grain road, didn't Pingyang say it?" The weather timing is determined by heaven, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, now don't mention those things that are disappointing, come, today's weather is fine, it is better to take advantage of the sky, and our two sons-in-law enjoy a beautiful meal of fish. ”

Hearing that he was actually asking him to eat fish with him, Xue Lang was quite happy. The master of the food supervisor in the palace has a must-have craft, and there are few fish masters outside who are comparable. Courtiers...... Including Xue Lang, every time the saint invites him to eat fish tart, he is very active, and it is really difficult to find such a good craftsman.

Weng and his son-in-law each have a fishing rod, and they sit under the willow tree, and there is a small yellow door behind the saint to fan it, which is really enjoyable.

However, after fishing for a while, Xue Lang found that the sage's mind was not on fishing at all, and the fish were biting, and he either lifted the rod early, or it was late, and the bait on the fishing hook was eaten by the fish.

Xue Lang scratched his head silently in his heart, he didn't know how to ask other people's hearts, especially when this person was still his father-in-law and an emperor, he scratched his head even more-

Emotional intelligence is in a hurry, and there is no way to be stupid!

Secretly worried for a long time, Xue Lang silently caught several fish, glanced at the master of the fish tarther who was waiting respectfully, silently handed the fish over, and waited for the master of the fish to show his skills.

The sage waited for a long time, but he didn't say clearly, "I have something to worry about, and the virtuous son-in-law can discuss with him", but the stupid son-in-law didn't say a word, and he was still fishing hard, and the sage silently counted, these are all five fished!

Just the two of them, if they are all made into fish tart, they can't eat it at all!

The corners of the saint's mouth twitched, his brows jumped, and the little yellow door with a fan behind him tried to look at Xue Lang, but Xue Lang did not receive the message he gave, seeing that the fish were enough, he actually stared at Master Yu's knife in a blink of an eye, as if he was appreciating Master Yu's superb knife skills!

The saint is so pitiful!

Xiao Huangmen looked at the saint silently with sympathy, and the fan in his hand became more and more attentive and careful-

I hope that the fan can fan away the heat in the saint's heart, so that the saint will be angry with Xue and hurt the dragon's body.

The psychological activities of others, the son-in-law naturally did not know, he watched the action of the master of the fish, personally adjusted the seasoning, after the master of the fish was cut, together with the seasoning he made to the living, with a sincere smile on his face: "Father-in-law, please taste, this seasoning son-in-law according to the taste of the father-in-law, made some adjustments, you try it, are you used to eating?" ”

This smile is really sincere and close, and it is extremely bright, which makes it easy for people to feel good when they see it. When the saint saw it, the suffocation in his heart miraculously dispersed a little, and he secretly scolded his son-in-law, but his daughter was happy, and he couldn't be Aye. However, this man is sincere, and he is a perfect match for his daughter who was born with more hearts and eyes than ordinary people.

Thinking like this, the saint's anger also dissipated, took the chopsticks handed over by the stupid son-in-law, dipped it in water and tasted a piece, the delicious taste permeated the tongue and mouth, and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad!" ”

The smile on Xue Lang's face immediately smiled, and he said happily: "It's good if my father-in-law likes it." No matter what happens, eating a refreshing meal will make you feel a little better. Heaven and earth are the biggest eats, no matter what happens, it's never too late to talk about it after you've eaten well. ”

At that moment, the sky was bright and the flowers were blooming, so much so that the saint was in a good mood-

Accustomed to seeing a good old minister in Qi cultivation kung fu, a straightforward person like Xue Lang is rare. It was he who thought about it before, and people like him, a dumb son-in-law, should have said it bluntly, hoping that his dumb son-in-law would take the initiative to inquire about it...... It is also difficult for him to be strong.

The saint sighed in his heart very resignedly, and joked with a smile on his face: "It's hard for a good son-in-law to see that the old man is not in a good mood." ”

Xue Lang was said by this sentence, his face turned red instantly, and he snorted and said honestly: "The son-in-law saw that the father-in-law had something on his mind before, but he was stupid and didn't know how to ask, and after thinking about it, he came up with this stupid way, and the son-in-law was stupid, please take care of the father-in-law." ”

The sage laughed, and when he had laughed enough, he lowered his voice and asked, "What should you do if you make my good daughter angry?" ”

Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, and said: "Her Royal Highness the princess is reasonable, well-cultivated, and tolerant of her son-in-law, so far I haven't made her angry." ”

The sage was happy: "In this way, it seems that the poor is my daughter, and this son-in-law is stunned, and he can't." ”

“……”

Xue Lang's face flushed, he wanted to hear what he said, but he actually engaged in personal attacks! Damn, I don't want to hear this, I can't go on strike if I want to!

Xue Lang looked at the saint very protestingly. The saint was in a good mood, and he looked up and laughed loudly, and when he had laughed enough, he took his poor son-in-law, and enjoyed a plate of fish belly, and then the two of them walked around the pool of Taiye and under the shade of the willows.

"Erlang has arrived in the state now?"

Walking and walking, the sage asked. Xue Lang replied, "Saint, yes." After the arrival of the king of Qin, he immediately organized the army and the people to hoard land on both sides of the road. The Ministry of Civil Affairs has also raised grain and grass in advance and transported it to the ......"

The sage waved his hand and interrupted him: "I already know all this, today, it's just you and my son-in-law chatting, and there is no need to be so polite. ”

Xue Lang was slightly stunned and responded, "Huh." ”

The saint was silent as he walked, Xue Lang was clumsy, and he would not take the initiative to pick a topic, and the two walked silently for a while, I don't know if the saint disliked walking with him by the water, but it was actually a dull son-in-law, not a soft little beauty, and he didn't speak for a while.

After walking for a while, it was estimated that there was a distance of four or five hundred meters, and the sage spoke: "If the war goes well, Erlang can return in October, if the war is not smooth...... I'm afraid that I won't be able to go back until after the New Year. The virtuous son-in-law said, "Should this war go well or not?" ”

Xue Lang was stunned when he heard this, and replied intuitively: "Naturally, I hope that the war will go smoothly!" The ambition of the Turkic thieves, the year before last, defeated them once, and they stopped a little, and this year they are making a comeback, if they can win this year, if they want to come, they can get a respite, and when my Datang world is calmed down, free up their hands, it is time to clean up the Turks! ”

The saint turned his head to look at him, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "The virtuous son-in-law is really full of confidence. But I don't know this faith...... Is it to Erlang or to me Datang? ”