Chapter 692: Second Son-in-law

When the young man saw Xu Qinghuan, he immediately stepped forward to salute.

"Grandma Song."

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the person next to him reminded him: "Mo Zheng, it should be called Xu Gongren." ”

The young man's face turned red, his cousin had already reminded him yesterday that he was thinking about things just now, and he forgot in a daze, so he was about to bow down again, but he heard Xu Qinghuan speak.

"You're from slaves?"

Mo Zheng bowed again: "I am from Nu'ergan, I am the grandson of the leader of Mo Zhe, and I went to Yanqing to transport grain and grass on the orders of my grandfather and father. ”

Mo Zheng said and looked behind Xu Qinghuan, and saw a tall figure, only to feel that his scalp was tight, and he consciously lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Song Chengxuan strode over and looked at Mo Zheng's cousin: "You serve in the army?" ”

The young man said: "Governor of the Imperial Palace, the lowly Wang Shu is also from the western part of the sea, and now he is the general manager of the guard. ”

"But for the sake of food and grass?" Song Chengxuan asked.

Wang Shu heard that the imperial court had found a batch of grain, and wanted to inquire about the news, but asked many people who did not know the essentials, and was about to go back to report to the chief, but Mo Zheng said that his grandfather had some friendship with An Yihou, and that Xu Gongren was the only daughter of An Yihou, so it was better to come and visit, so they came here.

A few people had just greeted each other, and before he could think about how to open the conversation, Song Dudu asked directly, which surprised and delighted Wang Shu.

Song Chengxuan looked at Wang Shu and Mo Zheng, they should have come here because of the relationship between An Yihou......

Qinghuan just mentioned Nu'ergan, Nu'ergan came to the door, Song Chengxuan thought of this and looked at Xu Qinghuan, Xu Qinghuan was looking at Na Mo Zheng, although his expression was natural, his eyes were a little cautious.

Song Chengxuan looked at the room outside: "Let's go over and talk." ”

Wang Shu and Mo Zheng responded and followed Song Chengxuan forward.

Song Chengxuan's face was solemn, not angry and arrogant, Wang Shu did not dare to slack off, he was hanging his head and moving forward, when suddenly there was another person beside him, Wang Shu looked sideways, it was a young man.

The man still had grease stains on the corners of his mouth, apparently having just eaten.

"Don't be afraid," Xu Qing'an said in a low voice, "Although Governor Song is powerful on the surface, he is actually very talkative, but he is a little unkind, but as long as you don't lie, he will not deal with you by military law." ”

Hearing these two words, Wang Shu's heart seemed to be even more panicked.

If you lie, you will be dealt with by military law?

"The leader of your Haixi has some friendship with An Yihou, and it is much better to have the Xu family to protect you." Xu Qingan knows that the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, since he wants to inherit the Marquis of Anyi's mansion, his father's face and friendship outside will naturally be inherited.

Wang Shu nodded: "Yes...... That's why we dared to come. ”

"Song Dudu is not an ordinary person."

"Thanks to Miss Xu."

"I'm also from the Anyi Marquis Mansion."

Xu Qingan reminded in a timely manner.

Wang Shu turned his head to look at Xu Qing'an, and searched for all kinds of news about Anyihou's Mansion in his mind, Miss Xu of Anyihou's Mansion They knew that Anyihou's pearl was in his hand, but this ......

"You are the nephew of Marquis Anyi?"

Xu Qingan shook his head.

"Nephew?"

Xu Qingan shook his head again.

"Steward?"

Thinking of the shiny oil on Xu Qing'an's lips, Wang Shu subconsciously said, "Diners? ”

Xu Qing'an's face was flushed, no wonder Wang Shu was a thousand households, and he really didn't have a bright brain: "An Yihou has other children." ”

Wang Shu was surprised: "Could it be that you are ......"

Xu Qing'an looked at Wang Shu's eyes gradually widening, obviously Wang Shu already knew what was wrong, and the mood he had just made friends was now gone.

Leaving Wang Shu behind, he sped up his pace and followed Song Chengxuan into the house first.

Wang Shu suddenly felt a heaviness under his feet.

"What's wrong with my cousin?" Mo Zhengdao.

Wang Shu's face was distorted, and he was drenched in cold sweat, as if a catastrophe was coming: "I have offended people." "An Yihou may have two daughters, and the one who is not sure is also a son-in-law.

He was in the frontier military camp all the year round, and no one in the guard station knew the prestige of An Yihou, and they often mentioned that An Yihou led the youth of various tribes to fight against the Tatars, but unfortunately after An Yihou returned to the capital, he could not come to the north again, and they looked forward to seeing the demeanor of this marquis again.

In recent years, some news has gradually circulated in the army, and I am afraid that the recurrence of Anyihou's old injuries may no longer be able to lead troops to fight, and it is impossible to return to the northern frontier, and there is only one outstanding Miss Xu in Anyihou's mansion, and women cannot fight on the battlefield, I am afraid that Anyihou has no successor.

However, some people also mentioned that An Yihou also has an eldest son, this person is naturally weak and is a complete sick ghost, Mrs. Xu cherishes this child, so she turns a blind eye and lets him mess around, and now he is seriously ill, full of sores, which has rotted to his chest, and he will die at some point.

Now I can only hope that An Yihou can have a good son-in-law, and maybe he can support An Yihou's mansion.

It is best that the son-in-law is also a military general, and he knows something about the northern frontier, so that they have new expectations.

Later, I heard that the eldest daughter of An Yihou had been married, but unfortunately she married far away and went to the southeast, and An Yihou also led troops to the southeast before, all kinds of circumstances show that An Yihou is ready to move the Xu family south.

No matter what happens in Northern Xinjiang in the future, An Yihou will ignore it.

Retracting his thoughts, Wang Shu thought of the young man again, although that person was a little cheap between his eyebrows, and his body was also strong, he didn't look like a sick ghost no matter how he looked at it, so naturally he would not be the son of Marquis Anyi.

So...... He thought that maybe the Marquis of Anyi had two daughters.

The man talked about the Anyi Marquis Mansion, looking like he was not an outsider, he should be another son-in-law.

Wang Shu immediately pulled Mo Zheng: "That flamboyant young man is probably also the son-in-law of the Xu family, don't offend." ”

Mo Zheng nodded seriously.

When Wang Shu entered the house, Mo Zheng stopped and looked around, the post house was not big, and the prisoner should be locked in the room guarded by the yacha.

I don't know if he will have the opportunity to meet Shi Niangzi, he said goodbye in a hurry, he couldn't figure out what Shi Niangzi said, I hope I can see each other again this time.

I also hope that Shi Niangzi can be safe, and Niangzi is a good person.

Thinking of this, Mo Zheng suddenly heard a woman's scream from the room, Mo Zheng's face changed, and he listened to the cry that seemed to be a stone lady.

Mo Zheng couldn't bear it and didn't walk to the house, but he also froze in place.

"Mo Zheng."

Wang Shu's voice came, and Mo Zheng came back to his senses and walked into the house.

Xu Qinghuan walked out of the hall with Feng Xiao, and she could see Mo Zheng's actions clearly, why did Mo Zheng suddenly come here? Is it related to Qing'e in the house?

Xu Qinghuan said: "Prepare some food and send it to the soldiers who are slaves." ”

Feng Xiao pouted in response.

"We have to prepare more meals," Xu Qinghuan said, "The soldiers are sleeping in the open air, and they finally came to the post house to let them be full." ”

Feng Xiao rubbed her stomach, she was still hungry.

Xu Qinghuan was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a whimpering cry from the corner.