Xu Qinghuan listened to his brother's words, frowned, thought for a while, and then looked at Xu Qingan seriously: "My brother asked me this, and I didn't know, I wasn't born at that time."

The elder brother had to go back and ask his father and mother about this, and it was best to ask them together in front of them, so that they could corroborate each other and find out the truth more easily. ”

Xu Qingan couldn't help but purse his lips: "When I ask the truth, will they beat me up in anger?" ”

Xu Qinghuan walked forward: "I will bring food to my brother." ”

Xu Qingan felt that her sister had become bad, and said a string of words as if she was deliberately going to send him to be beaten, and then she took the opportunity to follow her brother-in-law to the southeast.

It's not that easy to get rid of him.

……

Although Mo Tuo has not yet become the new leader, he has been leading the clansmen to deal with the affairs of the clan all the year round, and he has tempered his whole person with composure and condensation, with a pair of bright eyes, and he treats people from the court with respect, but with the straightforwardness and cordiality of a northern man, he talks to Song Chengxuan with a smile.

Seeing Xu Qinghuan and Xu Qingan coming over, he immediately saluted Song Chengxuan again, and then turned around to talk to Xu Qinghuan.

"This must be the prince and the eldest lady, who look a little similar to the Hou Ye."

Mo Tuo did not call Xu Qinghuan as Grandma Song, obviously because he was closer to the Marquis of Anyi's mansion.

As soon as Mo Tuo's words fell, Wang Shu stepped forward with an embarrassed face and whispered: "Uncle, you admit that you are wrong, that is the uncle of the Marquis of Anyi's Mansion." ”

Mo Tuo was stunned there, An Yihou has a daughter, where are the two aunts from?

"What nonsense." Mo Tuo glanced at Wang Shu, this kid has been in the frontier for too long, and his brain has been broken, and he has already received the news that it is a pair of children of Song Dudu and Marquis Anyi.

Wang Shu pursed his mouth, his uncle refused to listen to him, he would definitely be embarrassed for a while, they had come all the way, and they were very familiar, how could he be mistaken.

Wang Shu was about to step forward, when the placket of his shirt was pulled, and he turned his head to see Mo Zheng.

After such a delay, Xu Qingan had already spoken to Mo Tuo.

"Am I really like my father?"

Motu nodded.

"You're not lying? How long has it been since you've seen my father, you can see that? ”

Mo Tuoden was stunned there, it was originally a kind word, but he didn't expect that the prince would put on a posture of digging into the bottom of the matter.

Mo Tuo coughed and opened the topic: "When the Hou Ye was in Northern Xinjiang, the prince was still young, and the eldest lady had not yet been born, but I didn't expect it to be so big in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast," Mo Tuo said and paused, "It's a pity that the Hou Ye didn't come, my father has been looking forward to meeting the Hou Ye again."

When I arrived in Guangningwei, the front was the Liaodong Dusi, and further north was our Haixi tribe, and An Yihou often came to Haixi as a guest back then, and it was like coming home here. ”

Wang Shu looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Uncle and the Xu family seemed to have a good conversation, without any embarrassing atmosphere, Wang Shu swallowed and looked at Mo Zheng.

"Only my cousin thinks so," Mo Zheng said lightly, "We all know that it is the prince of Anyihou." ”

"Isn't the prince of Anyi Hou very sick and ...... about to die?"

Wang Shu covered his mouth at the critical moment, although his voice was not loud, it still made Mo Tuo hear a few words, Mo Tuo's face showed a look of displeasure, and there was a bit of majesty in his gaze aimed at Wang Shu.

Wang Shu immediately lowered his head.

Mo Tuo looked at Song Chengxuan apologetically, and then fell on Xu Qinghuan's face: "My nephew has been in the barracks for a long time, and he is used to being rough, I don't know if he has caused trouble?" ”

"No," Xu Qingan said very generously, "but Ling Lang ......"

When Mo Tuo heard Xu Qing'an mention Mo Zheng, his face changed: "What did he do again?" As he spoke, a pair of eyes swept towards Mo Zheng.

Under his father's sharp gaze, Mo Zheng still raised his head, as if he was fearless.

The eyes of the two were separated at the touch of a button.

Xu Qinghuan looked at the father and son in front of him, the two of them seemed very unfamiliar, Mo Du's eyes were complicated, and Mo Zheng was unwilling to explain.

"Mo Zheng helped a lot," Xu Qing'an continued, "I helped to plan the food that Nu'er Gan sent to the guard.

I can be like this at a young age, I have a little bit of my demeanor back then, and I think I will have a bright future in the future. ”

After Xu Qingan said this, Yongye next to him was suddenly choked by his own saliva, his face turned red, and the face of the prince was really getting thicker and thicker.

Mo Tuo looked at Song Chengxuan in disbelief: "The Governor of Song is in Chanuergan, and the grain that is sent to the frontier guard every year?" So the imperial court began to pay attention to the northern frontier? ”

Mo Tuo's heart couldn't help but fluctuate a little, he didn't know this Song Governor yet, but he felt that Song Governor was different from other officials in the Great Zhou, and maybe it would really bring a turnaround to Nu Ergan.

Nu'ergan has long been submissive to the Great Zhou, but there are still frequent fights between the tribes, and the people who can be elected as the patriarch are all experienced in a hundred battles, and if they kill more, they will inevitably be contaminated with a bit of murderous energy, so the officials sent by the Great Zhou court are all wary of them.

This Song Governor is young, and the majesty revealed in his gestures is enough to deter everyone, which is why Song Governor does not have many people, but he dares to go north directly to Nu'er to investigate the case.

Ma Dudu's second son, Ma Wei, spoke at the right time: "Let's welcome Song Dudu to Guangningwei first, if there is anything we can say slowly." ”

Mo Tuo smiled and said, "It's me who is too anxious. ”

The crowd got back on their horses and cars, ready to continue their journey.

Xu Qinghuan walked back to the carriage and didn't sit down, Xu Qingan also came up and squeezed Feng Xiao and Sister Hui aside.

"Sister, I'm right, Mo Zheng is not Mo Tuo's own son," Xu Qingan squeezed his eyes, "Look at the appearance of their father and son......"

Xu Qinghuan opened the curtain and looked out, only to see Mo Tuo and Wang Shu walking together, and Mo Zheng followed Qi Defang, far away from his father.

Even if it wasn't what his brother said, their father and son must have a disagreement, could it be that even if Qing'e's lies were exposed, what happened in their previous life would still happen?

The carriage entered Quang Ninh Wei.

Ma Dudu immediately came forward to greet him, and arranged a courtyard for Song Chengxuan and Xu Qinghuan to live in.

Song Chengxuan went to the government to discuss with Ma Dudu, Xu Qinghuan took Sister Hui for a walk in the garden, and after a while, Zhang Zhenren walked in.

"Miss," Zhang Zhenren stepped forward and said, "There is movement from the Yu family, I heard that I brought a lot of cotton, and I heard that I am coming to teach the woman to spin and weave." ”

Teaching people to weave cloth in Northern Xinjiang sounds like a good thing, but the Yu family's drunkards don't mean to drink, and the real plot is Northern Xinjiang.

"The real person went to inquire if there were more girls in northern Xinjiang who could read and write recently, about thirteen or fourteen years old, who spoke very decently, like a female relative in a big family."

Zhang Zhenren was curious, how could such a girl be sent to Northern Xinjiang.

While the two were talking, Sister Hui walked over quickly and grabbed Xu Qinghuan's hand: "Grandma, the girl I saw at the squire's house is in the garden." ”