Xie Ming

The mandarin duck quilt was very tossing and turning, and suddenly it was the second day of the new year, around 9:00 p.m., and the sky was bright and sunny.

After Xiao came out of the room, he just turned the front door of the courtyard, but bumped into his biological mother, Gu Yusu, in the corridor.

At this moment, Aunt Gu didn't know how long she had been guarding here.

Seeing that Xiao Lang had finally figured it out, Qing hurried over to please him and handed him the porridge.

Xiao Ling’s kindness is very heartwarming.

During this conversation, Aunt Gu also talked a lot about Xiao'e, and wanted to serve some hot porridge to the bride.

Xiao Wen was busy with his work.

"Uh, Aunt Gu."

"Xiao'e She"

"Ahem, maybe this girl caught a cold last night and is not feeling well."

“So getting up early is late.”

"According to her personality, she was about to get up, but I stopped her."

"Since I feel tired, I might as well rest more in the house."

"At this moment, he probably fell asleep again."

"Don't worry about her. I'll just have another bowl."

Xiao Lang lied and covered up a lot, and to show that he appreciated her feelings, he asked for another bowl.

When Gu's mother heard this, she believed it even though she didn't understand the truth.

While turning around to refill the porridge, he kept giving instructions on how his daughter should be careful when she caught a cold.

Xiao had no choice but to simply agree.

At the same time, Zhengji comes at this moment!

Suddenly, I heard footsteps not far away in the courtyard.

"General!"

"General, you are finally awake."

"I was so drunk last night that I didn't know what to do after I got home."

"Madam didn't blame you for anything, did she?!"

Changting walked over quickly and saw that it was Xiao Xianzheng, who was in good spirits and had indeed recovered.

But thinking about what happened last night, he couldn't help but worry for his own general.

I was afraid that on the wedding night, I would get drunk and talk nonsense, which might cause some unpleasantness, and that would be even more embarrassing.

"Uh, no, no."

"How can that be possible?"

"Yes, Changting, Aunt Gu made some porridge. Have you tried it?"

"If you have nothing else to do, you can have a bowl. It's very tasty."

Xiao Yan felt uncomfortable, and tried to avoid it, then went somewhere else.

But hearing this seemed to enlighten Changting.

"Ah, no, I had dinner with Death Star and the others in the front yard early this morning."

"Yes, General, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it."

"Last night, after the wedding banquet, Mr. Qiu gave me a private message."

"He said he would wait for you to get up this morning and take a walk around Linggu Temple."

"I have something serious to discuss."

"Look, are we going to go now, or what do you mean?!"

He told the truth in court, revealing everything that Zhizhong had entrusted to him last night.

Hearing this, Xiao was also startled, and his expression became even less serious.

"oh?!"

"Did Feiyu tell you personally last night?"

"What exactly is going on?" Xiao asked.

"Well, not really. Maybe it's something urgent." Chang Ting replied.

"Yeah, that's fine."

"If that's the case, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly for a while."

"There's no time to lose. Come on, follow me. Let's go now."

Xiao Duan made a decision and issued an order.

Just as the two of them finished their conversation, the hot porridge that Gu's mother had continued to serve happened to be brought over.

Seeing this, Xiao Lang felt reluctant to refuse, so he simply took the bowl and, not caring about how hot it was, gulped down the food.

"Ouch, oh, slow down, slow down, be careful not to burn yourself." Aunt Gu looked on, muttering to him to be careful.

But after eating a few bites, Xiao Chu wiped his mouth, patted Chang Ting on the shoulder, and the two of them walked out in a hurry without stopping.

Just as they were about to cross the second hall, Xiao Caifu suddenly thought of something and turned back to face Aunt Gu who had entrusted him with something.

"Oh yes."

"Aunt Gu, when it's time for lunch, if Xiao'e comes out, tell her that I have something important to do outside and I won't be home for lunch. You can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, without further ado, he shook his head, and the two figures disappeared from the front porch.

The only one left was Gu's mother, who stood there, staring at the two figures' backs. She was so angry that she couldn't help laughing and scolding.

Time passed quickly and he mounted his horse and rode away from the gate. After another quarter of an hour, Xiao arrived at Linggu Temple.

The man dismounted and entered the mountain gate, heading towards the gathering place set up by the secret cultivators, and followed the mountain path.

At the same time, Gu Changting went his separate ways and went to Zhizhong to tell him the truth.

Wonderful Zen temple in empty mountain in autumn scenery, sound of clear stream among pines in bright sun.

It was so fleeting that the time came until the end of the Si hour, and most of the hour had passed in a hurry.

Xiao Lang had two rounds of tea in front of Songzhu She.

Hongren and Yao Zuyin, together with Zhizhong, finally arrived at the place with slow steps.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"It is said that when happy things happen, people feel refreshed."

"My dear Xiao, it's rare for you to come early today. You have been waiting for us here for a long time, haven't you?!"

Yao Zuyin, with white beard and white eyebrows, had a gleam of light in his eyes and said this.

Obviously, there is something else behind his words, and it is an intentional ridicule.

After hearing this, Xiao Lang seemed to understand more clearly, but he felt ashamed after all. He stood up and took two steps forward, but just bowed for the time being, unable to make any excuses.

"Humph!"

"He had a lot of fun last night. His behavior has finally gone away."

"Master, look, my soul has returned to being a human being today?"

"Besides, there is Meng Lang and Saffa here."

"If it's up to me, forget it. Let's all go back first."

"What? The Duke of the Kingdom really came to his senses the other day. It's not too late to continue the story later!"

Upon hearing the news, Zhizhong also rushed to add something to make things choke people off.

Xiao Jingchuan had no choice but to endure the sarcasm from both sides. He felt embarrassed and ashamed, so he quickly bowed and begged for mercy.

After finishing the work, Yao and Qiu exchanged glances, suppressed their laughter and let him go, then went and sat down in front of the stone table and stone pier in front of the house.

Tilting his head, Xiao looked into the distance again, and caught a glimpse of the long courtyard on the hillside. He signaled with his eyes to guard the surroundings and prevent outsiders from getting close to hear the news.

"Haha, you two, it's me, Xiao, who is wrong."

"I lost control of my mind last night and was embarrassed and disgraced."

"Well, no, but I think those officials, they shouldn't really take this matter to heart, right?"

"I'm a military officer, so I'm a bit drunk and crazy, but... it's not unreasonable, right? Right?"

Xiao Lang suggested to make amends, as he was also afraid that such a bad thing would ruin his previous plans.

"Oh, if you say so, then so be it."

"It's nothing more than a loss of reputation, how bad can it be?!"

"It really proves that it is the emperor who is not anxious, but the eunuch is."

"What do all these words and instructions have to do with me and the master?"

"Too much worry is just a waste of time."

Zhi Zhongbian, it seems that he is not willing to give up.

On the contrary, Yao Zuyin acted as a good guy, said a few words to cover up the matter and stopped pursuing the matter.

"Hahaha"

"alright."

"You two, enemies meet each other, brothers who have fought for life, there is no need to quarrel for now."

"Besides, this pole is a small matter. It may be unsightly if you mention it, but it's not really a big deal."

"If I offend someone, I'll offend him. There's no need to worry about it."

"There is really no big thing that will hinder the succession."

Yao Zuyin stroked his long white beard and uttered these words of advice. After he finished drinking a cup of new tea, he really didn't care about his appearance.

(End of this chapter)