Chapter 135: The Peach Tree in the City (Medium)

The spring color is ten, and the peach blossoms occupy eight points,

There are peach blossoms in the courtyard that are blown down by the breeze, and the outer layer of the pale white flowers is pale pink petals, swaying in the air and swirling lightly with a faint fragrance falling onto the black iron armor, but the peach blossoms seem to weigh a thousand catties, Xu Wu's steps are so stunned that it is difficult to step down in mid-air, and even a few points heavier than the thousands of souls on the knife, Bai Qingfeng who followed behind him waved his hand, and hundreds of Liangzhou soldiers who accompanied him silently withdrew from the mansion together.

"Your Highness finally spoke......

Bai Qingfeng sat on the steps outside the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, he knew some things, and the earliest batch of veterans in the army also knew, but he didn't mention it for more than ten years, that is, he didn't leak the slightest rumor, and he never heard His Highness mention it in the past, I thought that this matter would pass like this, but I didn't think that it would be mentioned again after all.

......

"Dad, there are some things I just want to hear from you. ”

Xu Xian opened his mouth again, and the wine bag in his hand had been drunk and shriveled in his hand, and the black and gold python robe had a faint aroma of wine in addition to the fragrance of peach blossoms.

There was silence in the field,

The atmosphere is a little depressing,

Returning to Liangzhou, the more than 1,800 miles of killing machine step by step, there has never been such a suppressed emotion between the father and son, even if they are under siege in the imperial garden, it is far from this moment.

After a long time,

"Do you really want to hear it?"

The voice is a little hoarse,

When Xu Xian raised his head again, he found that his father's gaze had fallen on the peach tree behind him, his eyes were slightly red, and he wiped it with his slap and grinned.

"Hmm. ”

Xu Xian nodded and said softly.

"The peach trees in this courtyard were planted by your mother herself. ”

Xu Wu walked under the peach tree, his rough palm gently stroked the reddish-brown branches of the peach tree, and the dusty memories came like a tide, wiping the corners of his eyes, and his smile was a little bitter.

"When I first lived in this Hou Mansion, your mother suddenly said that she liked peach trees very much, so I got up early and cut down all the precious flowers and plants in the courtyard, and sent people to Qujiang overnight to dig up more than 100 peach saplings......

"His grandmother always has someone scolding Lao Tzu for destroying the heavens, and the rare and exotic grass in the courtyard is not to be shoveled all the peach trees that are not worth much silver, can they exchange wine money or do what? ”

"Don't talk about the peach trees in the yard, as long as your mother nods, you will be happy to plant the entire Shangjing City full of peach trees!"

Xu Xian listened quietly without the slightest interruption, and it is no wonder that the rough man in the army who opened and closed his mouth was a war horse, a scimitar, and an iron halberd, and this Yaxing liked flowers and plants.

"At that time, it was also the day when your mother was pregnant with Rokka. ”

"Speaking of which, your appearance is also with your mother. ”

After speaking, Xu Wu sighed again,

There was some embarrassment in the words.

......

Beiliangcheng, Zhenbei Houfu,

"Really pregnant?"

Xu Wu hurriedly took off the iron armor on his body, and suddenly wiped the sweat stains on his face, and then stuck to the abdomen of the woman in the white dress, feeling the slight movement in his ear, and asked.

"Naturally!"

Zhong Nanqiao nodded Xu Wu's forehead and said angrily.

"Congratulations, Master Hou!"

The old lady doctor who diagnosed Zhong Nanqiao's pulse bowed,

Then he slowly walked outside the house.

"You, you......"

"Look, where do you still have a Hou Ye that should look like?"

"Isn't that happy!"

"Our old Xu family has a descendant, and our Xu Wu also has a son, and this title has also been passed down by someone. ”

Speaking of the back, the tone lowered, he wandered between life and death from a lieutenant in the south to get this title, every time he used to think that he didn't have a son, in case he died on the battlefield one day, so many military merits have no personal inheritance, it's a pity, since a few years ago, he flattened the barbarian and got the title of Marquis of Zhenbei, how can he not be happy to learn this great news today?

"How did you know it was a son?"

"What if it's a daughter's family?"

Zhong Nanqiao looked at Xu Wu's happy appearance and feigned anger.

"Hehe, whether it's a son or a daughter. ”

"I gave birth to a daughter and followed her mother, and I don't know how handsome she is, how to say it in those words......"

"The moon is shy of flowers, and the donkey is sinking and the geese are ......"

"Wow, that's called a sinking fish and a goose!"

"Yes, yes, yes, sinking fish and geese, in the future, the people who want to go to our Hou Mansion to propose marriage must not break the threshold, in case my daughter can't look down on it, it's okay, then wait, her father and I still raise it, and when she sees the person she likes, then talk about it!"

"It's just a matter of being interested, my Xu Wu's daughter can take a fancy to him and his great blessing, if she is not interested, she Lao Tzu and I will personally bring someone to the door to break his leg and bring people back to the Hou Mansion!"

Xu Wu slapped his chest with a shocking sound.

"Is it a son?"

Zhong Nanqiao asked softly.

"If it's a son......"

Halfway through speaking, Xu Wu seemed to remember something,

The voice stopped abruptly,

"If it's a son, then give Lao Tzu a good fortune!"

Xu Wu shook his fist and said viciously.

"He Lao Tzu and I worked hard to lay him such a big family business, and it is not bad to learn from those children who went to the capital to walk cats and dogs, we have a big family, work hard, marry a few more aunts, give birth to a few more heirs, and give our Xu family branches, why come to Liangzhou to live this bad life. ”

Xu Wu said that the rise was endless, foaming at the mouth, and it seemed that the scene of the Xu family's children and grandchildren was full of thought in his mind.

"But what if he's tired of that kind of life, and he wants to learn swords?"

Suddenly remembered something,

Zhong Nanqiao looked at Xu Wu with burning eyes, and when the words fell, there was sword qi rising around the woman, that is, the falling peach blossoms were rolled up by the sword intent and flew in the air, and when they fell, the bluestone was crisscrossed with sword marks.

"Madam, I hope that my son will be more stable in the future. ”

"Not to mention Your Majesty'......"

Xu Wu's tone softened again in the end.

"Hmm. ”

Zhong Nanqiao nodded slightly.

"Nine out of ten women in the world can't get into the eyes of his mother. ”

"How many wives and concubines do you want to get together, and I don't know how long it will take?"

In an instant, the woman murmured softly again,

As a woman, naturally no one wants her husband to have three wives and four concubines, but as a mother, she naturally wants the beautiful women in the world to love her son.

"It's okay, when the time comes, as long as it's the girl that our son likes, he won't be able to run, if he falls in love with the woman in the rivers and lakes, then I, the father, will bring someone to the door to ask for it, if I fall in love with the princess of a small country, we will have 300,000 Liangzhou iron horses to swing there, he will have to obediently send his daughter to our son's arms, if it is ......"

"Well, there's nothing wrong with being a rich marquis. ”

Zhong Nanqiao gently touched his stomach and muttered.

"Or Madame is understanding!"

Xu Wuxi smiled and bent down to gently pick up Zhong Nanqiao and turned around in the yard, the pale pink peach blossoms falling on the white skirt were particularly moving, but there was a faint melancholy between Zhong Nanqiao's eyebrows.