The mansion of Andu Mountain, the former Tang Dynasty general, was occasionally lively in the past, but in the past two days, it has been a bit of a chicken, flying and jumping.

The reason for this is all because the general is thinking about the safety of his grandson who is far away on Wudang Mountain in Qiyuan, so he tightly blocked the matter of Mu Sanqian, and there are few people in the entire Xihe Prefecture who know about it.

And the county lord's quick temper is well-known in Xihe Prefecture, and the general told him not to let the county lord know about it in advance.

Now that Ermu Sanqian has become a wanted criminal in Qiyuan Province, the battle is so big, there is no way to hide it.

After the county lord followed Huo Siyuan back from Dunhuang, he threatened to settle accounts with the general, but it happened that the general was not in the house, and the county lord thought about it, relying on his grandfather's old man, he couldn't think of so many fancy intestines if he wanted to break his head, and Lan Yuanting, the strategist of the house, must be the one who made suggestions behind the scenes.

So the anger in his belly was about to be sprinkled on Mr. Lan again.

Mr. Lan had already heard the rumors, and the little aunt and grandmother really couldn't afford to mess with her, so she simply ran away from the house.

There are many fishing boats on the lake a few miles away from the prince's house, and the lake thaws after the beginning of spring, but it is not yet time to fish, and there are not many people on the lake.

Mr. Lan quietly left the mansion with only two guards early in the morning, and went straight here after leaving the mansion.

The two guards rowed to the Guanhu Pavilion in the middle of the lake, where the general was hiding.

"Yo, Mr. Lan is here too?"

An Dushan saw a small boat coming from a distance, and Mr. Lan was sitting on the bow of the boat looking at him with a smile.

The fishing boat leaned to the edge of the pavilion, and An Dushan personally went over to help Mr. Lan up.

"You hide quickly, if you can't find your county lord, you will have to demolish the prince's mansion!"

After going up to Guanhu Pavilion, Mr. Lan found a place to sit down by himself, even if An Dushan became a big official, even if he became an emperor, he Lan Yuanting still scolded and scolded.

"It's demolished, it's just a house, and it's a big deal to build it again. ”

An Dushan knew that he was at a loss, and after smiling, he went to pick up the copper kettle on the charcoal stove and pour tea for Mr. Lan.

"You're generous!"

Mr. Lan took a sip, without the demeanor of a Wenchen strategist.

"What did you say at the beginning?"

Lan Yuanting, who hadn't vented his coolness yet, took the tea poured by the general himself, and didn't stop there.

"According to the temper of the little county lord, I know that hiding this from her for too long will definitely make her angry, who swore that this matter was on him? Who said that he would be beaten and scolded?"

Mr. Lan blew off the few pieces of tea floating on the teacup and drank two sips, while An Dushan still smiled and let Mr. Lan count them.

The guards around the pavilion trembled when they heard this, where had they seen this kind of battle in these young guards, the dignified king of the South Courtyard of Xihe Prefecture actually looked like a student who had made a mistake and was reprimanded by his husband.

"Tell me, what are you going to do about this?"

After a long time, Mr. Lan was also tired, and seeing that An Dushan looked like a broken jar, Mr. Lan asked directly.

"This is not my grandson who came just by looking at it, Siyuan personally went to pick up the person, and when the grandson came, as soon as their sister and brother met, they were happy, and they forgot about us. ”

An Dushan smiled, and poured the tea cup in Mr. Lan's hand with great discernment.

"And you're just dragging it out like that?"

When Mr. Lan heard this, the anger that had already receded rose again.

"What else can I do?"

Andu Shan spread his hands, and he really didn't have much to do with that granddaughter.

"Old man, I know you are here, you have actually hidden it from me for so many years, do you know that I only thought that my brother was dead all these years?

At that moment I heard someone shouting from the shore.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's here. ”

Hearing the sound, Andu Mountain was like a great enemy, and hurriedly dropped the copper kettle in his hand and jumped off the fishing boat on the edge of the Guanhu Pavilion.

"Mr. Lan will help me deal with it for a while, and when this matter is over, I will give you the treasured old Luzhou wine!"

In order to avoid the county lord An Du Mountain, it was really a sacrifice of money, and it was more painful to let him drink two sips of his private old wine on weekdays than to cut meat from him.

"That's what you said, the general never breaks his word!"

Lan Yuanting said in his heart that this deal was worth it, and he had to hurry up and let the general insist that he could not regret it.

"No, no, General Ben does what he says!"

Andu Mountain jumped on the fishing boat and fled, and soon disappeared, Lan Yuanting stayed on this lake pavilion and couldn't cry or laugh, when did he see the general who was chased around by his granddaughter.

And along the way, Mu Sanqian, who followed Huo Siyuan and drove straight to the gate of the general's mansion, faced with the situation in front of him, he was quite in a dilemma.

Everyone in the world knows that Andu Mountain was born with mud legs, and he has never seen the world's dirt buns, but the bad guys climbed up step by step by relying on hard achievements. Even if the old Tang Dynasty was folded in the hands of Qiyuan, Andu Mountain still stood firm in Xihe Yizhou with the towering iron horse in his hand.

When I first came out of Liaodong, I thought that if the future was developed, I would live in a big mansion, wear silk and satin, eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, and share the bed with beautiful girls, but I really came to this day, but I didn't have any obsession with these things. Maybe it's old.

The prince's mansion in Xihe Prefecture is built at the foot of the mountain, and the place occupied is not small, and the courtyard inside is also quite magnificent, but it is not a star and a half worse than those real players in the Central Plains, and it can also scare those northern Xinjiang barbarians who have never seen the world-

When I arrived at the main gate of the prince's mansion at the foot of the mountain, I didn't see the guard of honor who came out to greet him, nor did I see the guards in line, even the iron horsemen who were guarding around the prince's mansion, and the captain of Zhichong didn't see a figure.

This little prince has arrived at the door, but there is no one who comes out to greet him, what kind of system is it?

Huo Siyuan was about to have a seizure but heard a long cry of an eagle falcon in the air, and when he looked up, Huo Siyuan recognized it, this eagle was trained by him and given to the county lord.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a team of iron horsemen sprinting out, the mighty momentum was like a rainbow, and when they approached, the pair of iron horses stood still instantly, and the movements were extremely skillful, Mu Sanqian just glanced at it and felt that this team of iron horsemen was strictly disciplined and forbidden, and it was not comparable to the general ranks.

"Uncle Huo?"

The leader turned over from his horse and looked at it, but it was the little county lord An Ran.

Huo Siyuan led a team of people to dismount.

"County Lord, this is?"

Huo Siyuan asked about this matter, in fact, some of them were asked knowingly, and the matter of the little prince was the first to leak out of his mouth when he was in Dunhuang, and he knew that when the county lord came back, he would definitely make a lot of noise, otherwise he would not have to go to Xishu to pick up the little prince.

"Didn't you ask knowingly, Uncle Huo?"

An Ran dropped the whip to the side, and suddenly heard a wail behind the iron horseman.

Huo Siyuan looked over, heh, Mr. Lan was actually among the two iron horses, but it was really difficult for him to turn over and dismount at this age.

"What's wrong with this, Mr. Lan, you don't know what kind of body and bones, why are you still riding a horse?"

Lan Yuanting almost fell off the horse, but fortunately, Huo Siyuan quickly came over and helped him.

"I'm suffering for the general!"

Lan Yuan Pavilion Chief snorted, and then almost sat down on the ground.