Mo Yanliang

Chapter 110 Taking the initiative to make an appointment ([-])

The father and daughter were talking and laughing when there was a sudden knock on the study door.

Xia Huaixun raised his voice, "Come in!"

Xufeng pushed open the door, his face was full of joy that could not be concealed, and his footsteps were also very brisk.

Xia Yueliang asked curiously: "Brother Xufeng, what happened to him, his mouth is almost grinning to the ear?"

A blush appeared on Xufeng's face, and he stammered, "Zhulu...I'm going to be a father..."

Xia Huaixun smiled and said, "Congratulations, this is a really good thing."

Xu Feng's face became even redder, and he quickly took out a greeting card from his arms: "This is from the second room."

Xia Yueliang's attention was attracted by the greeting post, and she even forgot the joke she had prepared.

Xia Huaixun took the greeting card and opened it, frowning immediately.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Xia Yueliang came over.

"Wang Bosi plans to come to our house tomorrow morning."

If there were three words that Xia Huaixun didn't want to hear the most right now, it would be "King Bosi".

Yesterday at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, Yan Chengyu's attitude towards him was very cold, but everything changed in just one night.

As soon as his father and son teamed up to plot against him, he immediately planned to go to the door of Xia's house.

Is there such a coincidence, it is clearly planned long ago!
When a student visits the door for the first time, can the teacher not let him in?
Bosi Wang really thinks that Xia's family is made of mud and has no fire at all? !
Xia Yueliang picked up the greeting post and looked at it carefully: "Bosi King only said that he would come to our house early in the morning, but did not specifically say who he would visit."

"Yue'er means that as a father, you can ignore this matter?"

"Grandfather and uncle are not in the capital, so it is not my father's turn to be the head of the family.

Since the guest didn't specify who he wanted to visit, the second uncle should be in charge of reception. "

Xia Huaixun raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Perhaps your second aunt thinks the same way."

Xia Yueliang pursed her lips and laughed.

Co-authoring Bosi Wang is a hot potato, no one wants to touch it.

Xia Huaixun suppressed his smile: "On the matter of King Bosi, no one can make the decision except your grandfather, so we must find out the purpose of his trip."

This is the meaning of not planning to receive King Bosi.

But he is the emperor's son after all, so things can't be too extreme.

King Bosi is a stranger to Xia Yueliang, but judging from other people's narration, he is a very stubborn person.

Such a person who takes the initiative to bow to the enemy must be asking for something.

Xia Yueliang remembered what her grandmother said in Qingyun Palace last night.

"Daddy, do you think he did it because of the eldest son's leg injury?"

Xia Huaixun slapped his forehead: "Yes, this is definitely it!"

He has been so busy lately that he forgot about the fact that there is still a genius doctor living in the house.

"Since you don't want to receive King Bosi, let's take the initiative."

"Yue'er means to let Xia Houfang take the initiative to go to Bosi Palace?"

Xia Yueliang smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "There are not a few people who know that there is a genius doctor living in our house. If you let the prince come to the door on his own initiative, wouldn't it appear that our Xia family is too arrogant?
Anyway, this favor is done, we must not do good deeds and get a bad name. "

Xia Huaixun smiled and said, "Then I will leave this matter to Yue'er, and Xia Houfang will only listen to you."

"That's impossible!" Xia Yueliang refused.

Again and again, her tricks are only a few, and they have long since failed to work on Xia Houfang.

"Alas—" Xia Huaixun spread his hands, "Then I can only go to Sizhao Garden for my father."

In fact, he was just teasing his daughter on purpose, and Xia Houfang is not a servant of their mansion, so he can do whatever he wants.

Healing Yan Jingze's injuries is no small matter, he has to come forward in person.

An hour later, Xia Houfang knocked on the side door of Prince Bosi's mansion with a servant pretending to be a medicine boy.

The concierge opened the door, and saw that the person who came was an ordinary-looking man in civilian clothes, and immediately frowned.

"I said who are you, why do you knock on the door when you see it?"

Xiahou Fang said indifferently: "My surname is Xiahou, and each name is Fang. I am here to treat the leg injury of the prince of the palace."

"Treat the eldest son?" The concierge sized him up again: "Who invited you here?"

Xia Houfang's temper also came up.

"You don't want to punish me and go away. Don't regret it when the prince blames me!"

"Don't, don't, don't..." The concierge hurriedly stopped him: "Sir, don't be angry, the villain will send someone to report to the prince."

He quickly gestured to a servant behind him.

The young man understood, and quickly ran towards the mansion.

Bosi Wang was dealing with letters, Jing Lin hurried into the study.

"My lord, that quack doctor from the Xia family is here."

"What did you say?" King Bosi looked up at him.

Jing Lin repeated what he said before.

King Bosi narrowed his eyes, Xia Huaixun was indeed a character.

He just handed over a greeting card, and didn't say what he planned to do, so they sent the miraculous doctor to the door.

The steps were dug up just after they were built. This is not intended to leave a way out!
Seeing that he did not speak for a long time, Jing Lin boldly said: "My lord, the miracle doctor is still waiting outside the side door..."

"You make a trip yourself and bring him here. In any case, let him see Jingze's legs first."

"Yes." Jing Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly walked out of the study.

The matter soon reached Yan Jingshen's ears, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Wen Ziqiao asked: "Senior brother Jing, that genius doctor Xiahou has already arrived, will you and the prince go to Xia's house tomorrow?"

Su Jun glared at him: "The Xia family took the initiative to send the miracle doctor to the palace. It's obvious that they don't want to associate with the prince. Would it be shameful if they go again?"

Wen Ziqiao chuckled and said, "If the prince doesn't go, Senior Brother Jing can go. Isn't it normal for students to go to the teacher's house to ask the teacher?"

Yan Jingshen chuckled and said, "Fourth Master Xia probably has the heart to be a brother now, so let's wait a few days for him to calm down."

While talking and laughing, Dou Bao came in holding a small box.

"Young master, this is from the Eldest Young Master. It is said that the weather has been dry recently, and I will send you some medicine to moisten your throat."

Yan Jingshen was very curious.

Brother, which song is this sung?
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his health has been very good. It has been very rare to catch a cold for more than ten years.

And this kind of thing is more concerned about mothers, when did the eldest brother become such a mother-in-law?
Wen Ziqiao took the small box and opened it. There were no pills in it, but a paper ball.

"What does the eldest son mean?" Su Jun asked.

Yan Jingshen couldn't help laughing out loud.

There is news from Devil Pepper!

But this woman's mind seems to have shrunk.

He had no choice but to crumble the note into a ball, but she returned one directly, not knowing if it was written in Chinese pinyin.

"Don't worry about what it means, just open it and have a look!"

Before Wen Ziqiao could do anything, the ball of paper had already fallen into Yan Jingshen's hands.

(End of this chapter)