Han Mo returned to the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion and found Han Xuanchang directly, the father and son didn't have time to talk more, and when they heard Han Xuandao's summons, Han Xuanchang immediately hurried to the Hubu Shangshu Mansion.

At this time, it was already dark, and after listening to the report, the young grandmothers had already returned to their respective homes, and Han Mo was about to go back to his house to meet Xiaobie's wife, but he saw Mrs. Han and Aunt Bi laughing back while walking.

Han Mo greeted him, and when Mrs. Han saw it, she immediately smiled and said, "The Bodhisattva is really a spirit, I just asked the Bodhisattva to bless Mo'er to come back today, and I will see it when I come back." Han Mo greeted him with a smile, but saw Mrs. Han walking up quickly, without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and twisted Han Mo's ears, and her originally smiling face sank instantly, "Stinky boy, don't say a word to the old lady when you leave, or did your father tell the old lady that you were ordered to go out of Beijing...... You are becoming more and more disagreeable, your wings are stiff, no matter what the old lady is, you leave your daughter-in-law who has just passed the door in the house, the old lady is picking up your skin today, you really don't have me as a mother in your eyes"

Han Mo smiled bitterly: "Mother, where is it not to tell you, it is the will that came suddenly, and it was temporary, and it was too late to tell you... If there is such a thing next time, my son will come back to report to you even if he resists the decree."

Aunt Bi also smiled and stepped forward to persuade: "Madam, Mo'er knows that she is wrong, and it must be very hard along the way, you can spare him, and if he commits it again next time, it will not be too late to punish him."

Mrs. Han said: "Look at your aunt's face today, spare you." After letting go, he helped Han Mo straighten his clothes again, his eyes were a little red, and he scolded: "You have been gone for more than half a month, and there is no news, do you want to make the old lady worry about death?" When I asked your father where you went, the old man didn't say anything, and said that this was a secret decree that could not be revealed...... The old lady had no choice but to ask the Bodhisattva for her blessing. Your aunt is just getting better, and when she heard that I was going to the nunnery to ask the Bodhisattva to bless you, she dragged her sick body and insisted on going with me...... But these days have really not run in vain, the Bodhisattva manifests, and I really bless you back......" smiled and said to Aunt Bi: "Sister, tomorrow I still have to go to the nunnery to burn incense and make a vow, that is to thank the Bodhisattva... ”

Aunt Bi nodded her head slightly, and said softly: "Tomorrow, the concubine will go with her wife to repay her vows."

Mrs. Han hurriedly said: "Since you are back, your heart has been exhausted, you are not in good health, it is better to recuperate for a while, and don't bump it over tomorrow." ”

Aunt Bi shook her head and smiled: "The Bodhisattva manifests, always has to repay the vow, if you don't go tomorrow and annoy the Bodhisattva, it's not good."

Mrs. Han stretched out her hand to hold Aunt Bi's hand and sighed softly, "Sister, you have a heart"

When Han Mo heard this, he finally understood that Aunt Bi was not in good health but she was going to burn incense in the nunnery, but it was to go to worship incense and ask the Bodhisattva to bless her to return safely, and her heart was suddenly moved.

This woman's heart is really crystal and exquisite.

But looking at Aunt Bi's complexion, it is a lot better, that beautiful face is not as pale as in the past, slightly ruddy, still beautiful and generous, still has a quiet temperament, which makes Han Mo suddenly feel a lot more relieved, and said softly to Aunt Bi: "Auntie, it's hard for you... Are you feeling better? ”

Aunt Bi smiled, like a spring breeze, that smile made people look extremely comfortable, and her voice was even more gentle as usual: "It's already a lot better, and Mrs. is sending Qi ginseng soup every day, and now it's fine."

Aunt Bi's life hung by a thread, and she almost died, but fortunately, Han Mo sent Zhu Xiaoyan and the two to get the star anise and the black-bellied snake king gall from the Wind Country, and pulled Aunt Bi back from the Ghost Gate.

Others don't know about this, only Han Mo and Aunt Bi's mother and daughter know, Aunt Bi's heart is naturally very grateful to Han Mo, but if she knows the origin of the two flavors of medicine and some things that happened because of the two flavors, she doesn't know what kind of mood she feels.

After seeing his mother and Aunt Bi, Han Mo didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly went to his own house, with wind under his feet, and when he arrived in his own house, he saw Xiao Qian writing something on the table, Hui Niang grinding ink on the side, and Yun Qian sitting on a small stool next to her, lying on the table, sleepy...

Xiao Qian concentrated and didn't notice Han Mo coming in, but Hui Niang saw it and was about to greet her, but when she saw Han Mo waving her hand, she pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

Han Mo walked lightly, walked to Xiao Qian's side, and saw Xiao Qian writing, but what he wrote was the two words he recited today.

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Xiao Qian put down the pen after writing the last word, picked it up, and recited it lightly before asking Hui Niang: "Hui Niang, do you say that these two poems are really written by Xiang Gong?" Someone else must have done it, right? ”

Hui Niang glanced at Han Mo behind Xiao Qian, and said with a smile: "Miss, have you heard any of these two poems before?" ”

Xiao Qian tilted her head, thoughtful, cute and cute, thought about it for a while, and then shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of that."

"That's right." Hui Niang smiled: "Miss, you think, any of these words, that is a good word and sentence, if it was made by others, it would have spread long ago, and the world knew it... Miss didn't also say that none of the young grandmothers in the group today have heard any of these words, you are all reading countless words, if it is really made by others, there should always be one or two of you who have heard it, since you have not heard it, it can only mean that these two words appear for the first time today...... If it wasn't my uncle's doing, then who did it? ”

Xiao Qian immediately giggled, put down the paper in her hand, hugged Hui Niang in the past, and grinned: "Hui Niang, you are still smart, as soon as you say this, I know that these two words must have been made by Xianggong...... Xianggong is really powerful, those sisters today all said that these two words are no worse than Tang Shuhu's work, Xianggong is really both civil and military, I have long said that I will definitely be able to marry a civil and military all-round Xianggong, sure enough...... Yikes...... Messire...... You...... When did you come in......"

She was overjoyed when she hugged Huiniang, but when she finally found Han Mo smiling on the side, she screamed for a while.

His cry woke up the sleepy Yun Qian, rubbed his eyes and said, "Miss...... What's wrong...... The slave didn't sleep......" suddenly saw Han Mo standing at the table with his hands on his back, hurriedly stood up, and saluted: "Uncle...... Uncle, are you back...... Came back......"

Xiao Qian was still holding Hui Niang at this time, and she didn't have time to let go, she just looked at Han Mo in surprise, and Hui Niang was not easy to salute, so she could only shout: "Uncle is back"

Han Mo looked at Xiao Qian with a smile, and said leisurely: "I've been in for a while, I wanted to hear if my wife was going to say bad things about me in the back, but I didn't listen to the bad words...... But I heard good things that made me very happy... ”

Xiao Qian's big round and bright beautiful eyes widened, and immediately said: "I don't speak ill of people...... then I thought of something, the snow-white face that could squeeze out the water flew red, lowered her head slightly, and said very shyly: "I ...... I didn't say nice things about you either."

She just said that she married a good husband who was both civil and military, which was naturally a big good word, but was heard by Han Mo, although this little girl was innocent, she still felt very shy, and her face was flushed all over the place, and she was a little hot...

Han Mo naturally didn't let his wife be too embarrassed, and changed the topic: "Yes, why did your sisters go back, why don't you stay for dinner before leaving?" ”

Xiao Qian raised her head at this time, and stopped talking, but finally did not speak.

The girlfriends in the boudoir, when they saw Han Mo coming back, naturally they would not disturb the gathering of his husband and wife, and left early, Xiao Qian was naturally embarrassed to say this.

Han Mo walked to the table, looked at the poems written, reached out to take Xiao Qian's hand, and said softly, "Is this writing really good?" I'm also worried about losing face for you. ”

Xiao Qian became happy at this time, and said with a smile: "Of course, they all say that your two lyrics are better than Tang Shuhu's." Xianggong, you are amazing...... In the future, not only will Qingguo have great talents, but we will also have Yanguo. ”

Although it is borrowed from famous poems, Han Mo is still at ease, after all, it will take hundreds of years for the two masters who made these two poems to be born, and according to today's historical trajectory, it is impossible for those two masters to even come to this earthly world.

"Actually, Xianggong thinks that your painting is a good painting." Han Mo said with a smile: "I heard that Tang Shuhu is famous in Qingguo for his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, and ranks first in everything, known as the first talent in Qingguo, let alone the first talent in the world...... It's just that if you really want to see him, this will ask you and me to come out of the horse, and I want him to take off the title of the world's first talent." The tender little hands are as warm as jade, and Han Mo's heart is also warm: "My Xiaoqian's paintings made him lose the title of the first painting skill, and as soon as I came out, I let him take off the title of the first poetry......"

Xiao Qian listened to the soft words of her father-in-law, her heart was very warm, and Han Mo's powerful hand held her little hand, she had a very down-to-earth sense of security, listening to what Han Mo said, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "Xianggong, that's not possible." His poetry may not be as good as yours, but my paintings are definitely not as good as his."

"Don't be presumptuous." Han Mo smiled and said: "There are actually vain people who are exaggerated, and there are so many people in this world... No matter how energetic a person is, how can he be proficient in all four aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even win the championship? These are all extremely painstaking skills, and it is already great to be proficient in one of them, not to mention that he can be proficient in four ...... It is said that he is only twenty-five years old now, at such an age, the four realms are the first, and I don't believe it. ”

Xiao Qian blinked her eyes and thought about it, but she felt that what her father-in-law said was really reasonable, and couldn't help asking, "That...... So why does everyone in the world say that he is the number one talent? Why do the people of Qingguo praise him so much? ”

Han Mo laughed and said: "Qingguo claims to be a state of etiquette, there are many literati, they always have to carry out a person as the banner of their Qingguo, then Tang Shuhu is probably lucky, this has become the object of their star-making movement......"

"Star-making movement?" Xiao Qian's eyes widened, a little puzzled.

Han Mo smiled: "That is to say, the people of Qingguo deliberately created such a character, just to make people admire them Qingguo... Think about it, in the world, there are so many strange people, he is a twenty-five-year-old young man who can dominate the four fields of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is famous all over the world, either there is a group of people behind him who deliberately exaggerate it, or ...... It's that the people of Qingguo really have no ability, and thousands of literati and writers were trampled on the head by a young man, which is not a good thing, but a great shame for the people of Qingguo."

Xiao Qian looked at Han Mo with star-like eyes, her eyes showed admiration, and said, "Xianggong, are you still smart...... Others don't think like this, as long as you can figure it out, well, I also feel now, then Tang Shuhu is probably really in vain"

Han Mo smiled and said, "Hey, didn't you just say that you won't speak ill of people in the back?" Why did you say bad things about Tang Shuhu? ”

Xiao Qian immediately stretched out her hand, patted Han Mo's arm, and shouted coquettishly: "You said it first, I didn't say it...... You have wronged me, you said ......"

Seeing that the husband and wife were very harmonious, Hui Niang showed a relieved smile on her face, and was about to signal Yun Qian to go down together, but it was Mrs. Han who sent someone to summon the young master and young grandmother to dinner.

Han Mo led Xiaoqian to the East Courtyard, but Han Xuanchang did not come back at the end of the Hubu Shangshu Mansion, and at that moment, Mrs. Han, Aunt Bi, Mother and Daughter and Han Mo and his wife had dinner together, and the table was naturally warm, which made Han Mo's heart very comfortable.

After dinner, they returned to the courtyard, and after Hui Niang and Yun Qian served the two to bathe, the husband and wife entered the room and closed the door to rest.

After bathing, Xiao Qian is even more white and delicate, and the pink crystal doll makes people feel pity, as the saying goes, a small farewell is better than a newlywed, but the two are newlyweds and a small farewell, which is naturally another taste.

Sitting side by side on the edge of the bed, Han Mo finally took out a very strange string of blue hand beads, put them on Xiao Qian's wrist, and said softly: "This is a hand bead made of Biding stone, wear it on your hand, the gods in the sky will protect you, and you will be safe and sound for the rest of your life."

Xiao Qian gently grabbed one of Han Mo's fingers with her little hand, looked at Han Mo with starry eyes, and said obediently: "Xianggong, if you protect me, it will be...... With you protecting me, I am not afraid of anyone."

Han Mo smiled slightly, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "That...... Are you afraid of pain? ”

Xiao Qian Bingxue is smart, Han Mo's words, where she can't understand it, it was a mess at the beginning of the night, her face was red, and she bared her teeth and said, "Xianggong, you...... You're dead, and if you talk nonsense, I'll ...... I'm going to beat you all over the ground......"

Han Mo grinned and said, "I'm afraid that if I beat you, you will lose your armor and ......" hugged Xiao Qian to the bed, put down the brocade tent, and the tent was suddenly full of spring, only to hear Xiao Qian's trembling voice from the brocade tent: "Xianggong...... You...... You are not allowed to bully me......"

The spring is full of tents, and the red waves are set off, and the charm is not necessary to be humane to outsiders

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ps: Update 11,000 words in seven hours, if the desert is coquettish, no one can stop it.

Shaking the coquettish spring-like hairstyle, staring at you with a firm gaze: "Big, come and have a few red tickets"