Yushu looked in the direction that the boy was pointing to, and sure enough, she saw the back of the spring official who was about to turn the corner of the street. Yushu flashed out of the door and smiled at the little boy and said, "Thank you!" ”

Xiao Tong knew that the person in front of him was Xie Jiulang, a celebrity in the workshop, and his little face turned red, and he waved his hand again and again, "No thanks, no thanks." He only talked as the top slowed down, and after a few spins on the ground, he didn't move.

The little boy looked down and shouted, "Oh, this doesn't count, it doesn't count!" With tears in his eyes, if he heard the word "no", he would definitely cry and his neighbors would not be able to live in peace.

Fortunately, the child who fought with him was very atmospheric, and said loudly: "Okay! Not counted. Do it all over again. ”

Yushu passed by the two of them with a smile and hurried towards the spring official.

Poria raised the tone behind her and shouted, "Lang Jun, slow down, slow down!" ”

Yushu was playful, deliberately quickened her pace, Poria lifted her skirt and followed, Yushu arrived at the corner of the street, panting and looking ahead, and saw the two spring officials respectfully saluting people.

Poria looked at Yushu in surprise and said, "Didn't you say that everyone has to salute the spring officials?" What's going on with them? ”

Yushu also wondered. Slowly walked a few steps forward, saw the man's face clearly, and said to Poria: "That's Jubutou, who is very prestigious among rap artists. ”

Jubu is an old-timer and has the status of rivers and lakes, so of course she can afford this worship.

"Lang Jun knows a lot."

"The last time I went to Deyue Tower to eat shabu mutton, it was this chrysanthemum head who spoke, so I recognized it. Jin Chuan didn't tell you? ”

"That's it. She patronized Zhao Niangzi, but Jubu didn't listen to her. ”

Jin Chuan not only said Zhao Jin, but also said that the little lady and Zhang Niangzi have a deep mother-daughter relationship. In private, the three of them were happy that Mrs. Zhang had found Ruyi Langjun, and the poor little lady had to live alone.

Therefore, the three of them agreed to take care of the little lady twice as well in the future, help the flower doctor girl to take care of the little lady's body, and when she returned to Donggu, she would be healthy and healthy, and the princess would also be happy.

"It's not easy for a woman to be a chrysanthemum." Yushu felt a little pity for this chrysanthemum.

The head of the chrysanthemum and the two spring officials said a few words, then said goodbye to them and walked towards Yushu.

Yushu stood still, her gaze crossed the head of the chrysanthemum, and looked at the spring official. The corner of her eyes did not leave the chrysanthemum for a moment, she was still dressed as a man, a bamboo green shirt, and a stone blue lotus dress. Hair wrapped in soap silk, two streamers hanging down the back of the head.

She's a little taller than the average girl. When he walks, his back is straight, and his eyes do not squint, which is really like a green bamboo in the forest.

The chrysanthemum head on the stage has a good voice, which can tell the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows in the text. In Su Ri, she has a cold face and calm bearing that does not smile.

When she walked by her side, the pure black agarwood filled the end of Yushu's nose.

She's a very sophisticated person. Yushu said secretly.

Poria turned her head to look at the streamer hanging behind her head as the chrysanthemum's head faded away, and sighed in a low voice: "Wow, it's really rare to be more free and easy than a man." ”

Yushu turned around, looked at the back of the chrysanthemum, agreed with Poria Cocos's opinion, and echoed: "It's really rare." "She'd never seen a girl dressed in men's clothes as personable as Kikube.

"Oh, Lang Jun, the spring officials have gone so far!" Poria pointed in the opposite direction of the chrysanthemum head and shouted.

Somehow, Yushu suddenly lost interest in the spring official, "I'm hungry." What is delicious to make at noon? He walked back as he spoke.

"Jade pillars, sesame porridge, and fish roast and roast chicken."

"Huh? It's hearty. Yushu patted her flat stomach and felt even more hungry.

"Yes. Daiki said that he had waited

At the beginning of spring, calm down and ponder new dishes. ”

Daxi is not only good at cooking, but also willing to spend time on research, which is rare.

After walking with Poria for a while, Yushu asked again: "Did a lady have any jewelry in Shen Hongge yesterday?" ”

Poria shook her head, "Yin Chuan said that when Mrs. Zhang went, she and Mr. Lu picked up spring flags, and she didn't care about looking at the side." Mr. Lu set a private room for noon, and he didn't leave a seat if he went late, so he left in a hurry after the meeting. ”

No matter when and where, the Zhang family always puts Yushu in the first place. But in her heart, there are still Yu Shiyi, Man Li and the three brothers. Unable to devote herself wholeheartedly to Zhang's family, Yushu felt deeply guilty.

Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Tian Nei's front foot went out from the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, and Wei Baohu called the two Wei brothers to the study to lecture.

"You two learn more from Higashiya Xie Jiulang, don't be idle all day long and don't know how to improve." said that it was a lecture, but he started with Xie Jiulang. This seems to be complaining about why the two brothers Wei Yao are not as good as Xie Jiulang.

Wei Yan spat out a cloudy breath. Why is Xie Jiulang again?!

The song "Lantern Festival" on the Yuan Xi banquet made the emperor's relatives firmly remember Xie Jiulang. Socializing outside, his ears are filled with Xie Jiulang's how.

When you go out, the children in the square will sing "Snow Plum". didn't say a word, what kind of song did you sing!

It's hard to stay in the house, and I can't live in peace, even my grandfather is Xie Jiulang when he opens and closes his mouth.

Can you let people live a few days of pure life?!

Wei Yao said aggrievedly: "Grandfather, the fifth child is studying hard in Chongde Academy, and I have just returned from Liangzhou with my troops. Where do we not know how to improve? ”

"Sigu, you said you, okay, don't learn, learn to be stubborn?" Wei Baohu stared at the water jade spring cow on the table, taking care of his own luck.

Wei Yao Sigu was born, so the name of the milk is called Sigu. Wei Baohu named his children and grandchildren more casually. Wei called him the fifth child because he was the fifth child.

Wei Jia's crying is more special, and when you hear it from afar, it is a barbaric voice that has changed its tone, and it is named Xiaoman.

"Grandfather, I don't. I just want to tell you that my fifth child and I have always been very motivated. We didn't delay practicing and reading on Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year's Eve. When he was in Liangzhou City, Wei Yao's sympathy for Xie Jiu was exhausted by Wei Jiu's comparison again and again.

Wei Wei also nodded in agreement, "Yes, grandfather." ”

Wei Baohu looked like he hated iron but not steel, glanced at Wei Yan and then at Wei Wei, "Speaking of you, you still don't want to listen." With a hand pointing at the water jade spring cow, "Do you know that this spring cow also has Xie Jiulang's share!" ”

Wei Xuan sighed disappreliantly, "Grandfather, how could the eldest prince leave Xie Jiulang behind, it's strange if there isn't!" ”

"Rotten wood cannot be carved!" Wei Baohu glanced at him, curled his index finger, and pointed to his nose, "Don't you see how old I am?" How old is Xie Jiulang? The soil is buried in my chest, and Xie Jiulang is the rising sun! ”

Wei Yao was silent, thinking quietly.

It is undeniable that Xie Jiulang is talented. But he has no real power, and the only one he can rely on is the eldest prince, and the eldest prince is all supported by His Majesty the Emperor. The courtiers in the court had a wait-and-see attitude towards Xie Jiuduo, neither close nor estranged.

Does grandfather simply appreciate Xie Jiu, or does he want to show favor to Xie Jiulang?

Wei Yan frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Grandfather, even when Liu Weifeng was in full swing, we didn't bow our heads to him." ”

The literati have a backbone, and the knees of the martial arts are not bent and bent.

Wei Baohu's mouth pursed into a word, and he was silent.

The atmosphere in the study immediately became solemn.

The brothers looked at each other, unsure of their grandfather's intentions.

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