Xiao Wu handed a piece of paper to Li Qingxu, and pointed to the corner below with his finger: "The eldest lady gave it, you can see it for yourself." ”

Li Qingxu glanced at it, this is a list of male guests, obviously, only the name of the young Langjun is written, this is what his mother wants him to have more contact with these people.

Just kidding, how can he be so idle, some people are vulgar, and it's annoying to say a word.

In the end, his gaze fell on the place where Xiao Wu had pointed out, Dong Yanghao.

Li Qingxu's paint-like eyes suddenly flashed with surprise: "Seventy Lang? ”

Xiao Wu smiled proudly: "The seventeenth Lang of the Dong family came with Dong Sheren, Taijun, and Xiao Langjun, Langjun, do you really not want to see him?" ”

"See, I have been in correspondence with Seventeen Lang, and I haven't seen him for four years, and his articles are getting better and better, but." Li Qingxu frowned as he spoke, and the surprise on his face faded: "What do you mean, Seventeen came with his Aya Niang?" And with his nephew? “

Xiao Wu nodded: "The eldest lady explained like this, let the little one tell Lang Jun, don't just care about Seventeen Lang Jun, and ignore Xiao Lang Jun of the Dong family." ”

The little Langjun of the Dong family is Dong Yanghao's nephew, and I don't know which one came.

However, the next generation of the Dong family is one year younger than Dong Yanghao, and he is not a little Langjun.

- Dong Yanghao is the youngest son of Han Wenyu, a member of the Zhongshu House, born to Han Wenyu and a Qinglou woman, and is a concubine, but he is also Han Wenyu's most beloved son.

According to what Li Qingxu knows, Han Wenyu likes this old man, but Han Taijun doesn't like it as a mother-in-law, just like the fifth uncle in the family, the grandmother is like a dirty thing, and she is too lazy to take a look.

So Han Taijun, who was scheduled to come early in the morning, came to congratulate Grandma on her birthday, such a big scene, how could Han Taijun agree to take Han Yanghao out?

Li Qingxu Yaoyaotou: "What does it have to do with other people's housework, I only know that it is fun to have friends from afar." After speaking, he looked at Xiao Wu: "Has the person arrived?" ”

Xiao Wu looked at the sun in the sky: "Soon, right?" Early in the morning, there was news that the Han family's carriage and horses had arrived at the city gate. ”

No news just hasn't arrived.

Li Qingxu paused, and then turned back to pull the wind box.

Hey, Xiao Wu was stunned: "Lang Jun, aren't you going to prepare?" ”

"Prepare what?" Li Qingxu ignored it.

"Go pick up someone, good friend, there's a friend from afar." Xiao Wu circled around Li Qingxu: "The eldest lady can specially explain that you can change into festive clothes." ”

Li Qingxu looked down at the gray robe on his body and shook his head: "It's troublesome, so I won't go out." ”

"But Dong Jialangjun will come."

Li Qingxu's smile was reflected in the red furnace: "That's why your family Lang Jun didn't do anything more, I and Seventeen Lang hit it off ten years ago, when they were in this bamboo forest, he came, he didn't need me to go out to greet him, he would come to me himself." ”

"But, it's ......" Xiao Wu scratched his ears and cheeks: "This is not hospitality." ”

Li Qingxu shook his head: "This is exactly how we get along, you laymen don't understand, just wait, he will come to me first." ”

In the delicate and spacious double-row carriage on the inner wall, two men, an old man and a young man, sit facing each other.

The old man has a square face and thick eyebrows, and a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, in fact, he is not old in appearance, but the two white strands of sideburns betray his age.

The young man opposite him was about seventeen or eighteen years old, very different from his awe-inspiring and righteous temperament, the young man's melon seed face, his face was as white as jade, he was wearing a wide robe, and a pair of sparkling peach blossoms seemed to contain a thousand words without speaking, but his thin lips were ruthless, and he looked both lazy and chic.

This young man is Han Yanghao Han Seventeen, and the man opposite him is his father, Han Wenyu.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and through the yellow gauze soft tent, Han Yanghao saw two gatekeeper beasts.

"Looks like it's here." His slender hand leisurely took the folding fan on the small table in the car, then raised his head and said, "I'll get off in the back alley." ”

Han Wenyu was originally meditating, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Meet a friend."

Han Wenyu said: "Don't delay the big event, you are here to celebrate Liu Taijun's birthday." ”

Han Yanghao's peach eyes lit up: "Really?" Didn't Aya say that I came to meet Guogong, so that Guogong could fulfill me, let me be Guogong's son-in-law, and let me marry Li Yuyuan, the little lady of the Li family who had never met and looked the same as Guogong? ”

Han Wenyu was not angry because of Han Yanghao's obvious sarcastic tone, and said in a faint and majestic voice: "The third little lady does not insult you, if you don't like it, your own aunt will help Yulang rush to marry." ”

Han Yanghao's thin lips hooked a good-looking arc and said: "I'm a concubine, I will humiliate my mother." ”

Seeing what his father was going to say, Han Yanghao opened his fan and blocked half of his face: "Aye, don't worry, I'll go and inquire about what my future lady looks like, after all, I have seen Guogong." ”

The tall and big Hu man, it is said that Li Yuyuan is about the same size as Guogong.

Han Wenyu said: "Hearing is false. He closed his eyes again.

Han Wanghao paused, and seeing that his father had no intention of saying this again, he restrained his appearance and said in a low voice: "I never care about people's appearances. ”

After saying that, he asked the coachman to stop and jumped out of the carriage.