Chapter 769: Take it

"Daddy, my mother is so fierce to me?"

Hu Xuemeng still had two tears on his face, and asked with a pair of big watery eyes.

"She's in a bad mood, Xue Meng is good, can you go play by yourself?"

After only hugging for a while, Hu Miao felt that his arm was as heavy as lead, and he was about to lose his strength.

"Young master, come and hug the slave."

Jin Yu, the maid who was newly assigned to take care of Hu Xuemeng, stepped forward and took over Hu Xuemeng from Hu Miao.

Hu Miao glanced up, and her heart skipped a beat.

Wang Yan was still walking in place, constantly muttering that it was over, it was over.

When Hu Xuemeng and Jin Yu left, Hu Miao's face sank suddenly, and she scolded sharply: "Wang Yan, you are enough!" Look what scared Xue Meng just now! ”

Wang Yan was yelled at by this, and she completely came back to her senses and remembered what she had just done.

"I, I didn't mean to."

Wang Yan immediately apologized to Hu Miao, turned around and wanted to go out to find Hu Xuemeng.

"Okay, stay in the house by yourself, I'll go with Xuemeng."

Hu Miao got up, put the book on the soft couch, and went out to find Hu Xuemeng and Jin Yu by herself.

Wang Yan, who was still in the dark by her husband's thoughts, didn't know that soon, a woman who could replace Hua Yu to threaten herself would appear.

As soon as Song Xian received the news of Song Xinyi's return, he immediately sent someone to Hu Mansion to invite Song Xinyi back.

"Go back and tell your father that I'll be visiting tomorrow."

Song Xinyi peeled a grape and threw it in her mouth, and said casually.

Ziyan stood aside, watching Song Xinyi bow her head and concentrate on picking grapes to eat, she always felt that Mrs. seemed to have changed since she came back, and Mrs. used to look preoccupied all day long, often frowning.

But the lady who came back this time, she didn't talk too much, and asked some things about the court if she had nothing to do, if it weren't for General Hu Tian's doting on his wife, I was afraid that Song Xinyi would have a reputation for being in the back house but discussing court affairs in vain.

Song Xinyi felt sweet and greasy in her mouth after eating a few grapes, and shouted purple smoke to pour tea.

On the second day, Song Xinyi returned to Hufu with purple smoke.

"You, are you alright?"

As soon as he entered the hall of Hufu, Song Xian walked out with a worried face, and hurriedly looked Song Xinyi up and down.

"Father, I'm fine."

Song Xinyi turned around to show Song Xian, signaling that she had nothing to do.

"That's good, I asked someone to make your favorite osmanthus cake since childhood, come and try it."

Song Xian took Song Xinyi's hand and entered the house.

In three days, it was the day when the vassal king entered Beijing, and the ministers in the court were all preparing for this matter, but Song Xian was unexpectedly clean in this matter, and he had nothing to do after returning from the court every day.

After the father and daughter chatted a few more words, Song Xinyi got up and said goodbye.

Sitting in the carriage back to Hufu, Song Xinyi closed her eyes and thought about her plan in her heart.

There are a total of six vassal kings, with different temperaments, among which Xu Zhi's temper is the most explosive and loves women the most.

If she wanted to remove the obstacle of Song Nianqing in one fell swoop, she had to use Xu Zhi's hand.

As soon as she returned to Hu's mansion, Song Xinyi said that she was sick and went to the house to rest, and asked Wang Yan, who came to find her, to go back.

"Old lady, I have been watching Song Xinyi's little hooves for the past few days, but I have been keeping to myself, eating, sleeping, and eating every day."

In Mrs. Hu's courtyard, Granny Chen told Wang Yun about the situation she had observed in the past two days.

"It's good to keep to herself, if she keeps doing this, then let's go and get the key!"

Mrs. Hu squinted her eyes and reached out to make a grasping motion. 020 reading

The day soon came to the day when the vassal king entered Beijing, and all the officials in the court went to the palace, and Song Xinyi deliberately wore a new dress and walked around the palace gate, waiting for Hu Tian to come out.

"Madam, the general is out!"

Ziyan's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw Hu Tian walking in the crowd.

Song Xinyi lifted her skirt and stepped out of the carriage and walked towards Hu Tian.

Master He was talking to Hu Tian about the recent deployment of defenses in the city, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Xinyi walking over with a smile on her face.

"Hello Master He." Song Xinyi saluted obediently, and then stood beside Hu Tian.

As soon as Master He saw Song Xinyi coming, he didn't say much, just asked Hu Tian to be careful, there was no chaos in the city recently.

"Master He, I heard that tonight is the day to feast all the vassal kings, I wonder if He Yu will go then?" Song Xinyi asked suddenly.

"No, it won't." Master He was stunned for a moment before replying.

"That's a pity, I still want to talk to my sister at the banquet, it seems that there is no play, so I can only go to other sisters."

Song Xinyi pretended to be sorry and bowed her head and complained.

As soon as he heard this, Master He's mind immediately came alive.

There are many ministers of the DPRK and China who will be present tomorrow, and the female relatives will also come, if He Yu is allowed to go with Song Nianqing, he can also make Song Nianqing familiar with those noble ladies.

If you are lucky enough to be friends with any of the prince's relatives, it will be beneficial to He Yu's future career.

Master He glanced at Song Xinyi deeply, guessing that she intended to say these words to herself, and to give Song Nianqing a fair and honest reason to return to the He Mansion.

"Mrs. Hu, you remember what the old minister said." Master He glanced at Song Xinyi meaningfully and left.

He Yu was confused, he had never been very sensitive to these things, so he naturally didn't understand that Song Xinyi's words just now were nonsense.

When the time comes, if Hu uses her status as a little wife to gain dignity among that group of people, it will be the main problem of her good sister.

As soon as Master He got home, he told him about it.

"Looks like that's the way it is." Although Mrs. He didn't like that Song Nianqing, she couldn't change what Master He had decided.

When the He family's sedan chair arrived at the Song Mansion, Song Nianqing was trying his best to cover the scars on his face.

In the past few days, the gauze has been removed, and it is the wound, which has a scar and itching.

The Western Regions Divine Doctor gave Song Nianqing a bottle of medicine, wiping it would make the scar fall off quickly and speed up the growth of the skin, Song Nianqing used it, but it was still a few days away from the last time.

Mrs. Song looked suspiciously at the subordinates of the He Mansion standing under the hall: "You mean, it was Master He who personally nodded and let Nianqing go back?" ”

"Yes, Mrs. Song."

The little guy in Nahe Mansion asked and answered one by one, but most of them refused to say more, and their mouths were very strict.

Song Nianqing sat in a small sedan chair back to the house and entered the He Mansion.

In the evening, everyone packed up at home and entered the palace to participate in the dust washing banquet for the vassal king.

As soon as Song Xinyi arrived at the banquet, she looked around and saw her good sister at the banquet.

"Xinyi?" Hu Tian shouted in a low voice, afraid that Song Xinyi would feel uncomfortable when she saw Song Nianqing.

"Husband, sit down, everyone is looking at us."

Song Xinyi retracted her gaze and urged Hu Tian to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, Song Nianqing's eyes pierced like a knife, and Song Xinyi's heart sank, and she looked over with a smile.

Bai Zixuan was also going to come today, but considering that some of the vassal kings had a bad reputation, Bai Yong asked Bai Zixuan to stay at home and attend alone, and he was sitting at the table drinking wine at the moment, whispering a few words to his colleagues around him from time to time.

The banquet soon began, and with the dancing girls and singers on the stage, the atmosphere gradually pushed to a climax.

The vassal kings also stood up and toasted His Majesty, and presented His Majesty with the treasures they had brought.

The emperor was in a good mood, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he couldn't help but feel a little upset, sitting crookedly on the soft couch, and laughing loudly.

In the middle of the banquet, the son of the minister of civil and military affairs began to show his hand.