The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 251 Spring Comes Another Year

In the early morning, the hot air in the soup bowl was blown away by the morning breeze. Su Rou stretched out her hand, twisted the spoon with her fingertips and fed it to her husband. Qiao Niang smiled at the slightly overflowing soup from the man's mouth, and wiped it off with a handkerchief.

"I've become a father, and I still spill the soup, I'm really like a child."

"Men have an unchanging childlike innocence."

After reading the contents of the letter, Geng Qing folded it up and put it in his sleeve, picked up the soup bowl and put it directly to his mouth, quickly drank it in two mouthfuls, then turned his head and pecked Qiao Niang's face again, leaving a wet mark, causing trouble The woman is jealous.

"Husband is really good at putting on makeup."

"Don't put on that rouge, you're pregnant." Geng Qing wiped the powder on her lips, leaned over, and gently pressed it against his wife's seven-month-old belly. Through the cloth, she could clearly hear the little guy inside. Dishonest churning.

At night, when the two of them were on the bed, Qiaoniang showed her bulging belly, and occasionally she could see the soles of her feet on her belly, clearly printing footprints. Every time this happened, Qiaoniang was excited and hurt He was good at beating Geng Qing with his hand, but the latter looked cheerful and giggled.

Although he has become a father, he did not accompany Nian'er when he was born. This makes him a little regretful. The little life at this time is just watching it grow up in Qiaoniang's belly, and it will come to this world in two or three months. up.

How can you not look forward to it?
"Okay, you should also go to rest. You have to go to the front yard because of your husband. If you have anything to do, just let the maid do it for you. Don't run to bring lotus seed soup to me just now. If you stumble, let How do I live?"

Geng Qing clung to his wife's stomach and listened for a long time, chattering like Wang Jinqiu, Qiao Niang smiled quietly after listening, nodding her round chin again and again in agreement with 'hmmm'.

Looking at the sky, it was getting late. Seeing that her husband was still talking, she hurriedly lifted Geng Qing's face from her stomach, pressed her lips to the slightly bearded lips, and gave an intimate 'boo'.

"Husband, it's better not to delay, hurry up and get down to business, I don't need you here."

Geng Qing, who still wanted to say a few words, was kicked out, smiled at the two serving maids outside the door, then turned around and walked to the front yard, the maid beside the door lowered her head and snickered, the hostess who has no pretensions like this It's rare to see him, and he's very kind to the servants. All the servants in the mansion remember their love, and they do their best when doing all the big and small things in the mansion.

Seeing Geng Qing from a distance, they all stopped their work and stepped back to say hello with smiles on their faces. This is what Geng Qing asked them to do, after all, no one likes to see sad faces.

"Master, morning."

"It's getting late, the weather is still cold, put on more clothes, and your breasts are exposed." Geng Qing pointed to the maid who had just come out of the front yard. It was a pity that the master walked over quickly with his hands behind his back, without looking at her, which made the maid stomp her feet a few times.

Coming to the front yard, under the eaves around the corner, Dou Wei and Dachun are drinking tea in the middle hall, gesticulating and whispering, there are a few guards around who can enter the middle hall to participate in the discussion, they are all former green forest knights, There are also Shitou and Ergou from Gengjia Village, but they have also become famous in recent years.

When everyone saw Geng Qing coming in, they hurriedly got up, while Dou Wei and Da Chun both got a little bit blessed in a year, especially Dou Wei's figure became fatter again, like a Maitreya with thick beard and big eyes.

"I've seen the master's house!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Geng Qing's voice had been practiced for several years, which made his eardrums hurt, and a maid who was waiting turned around and ran away covering her ears.

If he opened his throat, he would be able to roar down the birds flying over the roof, but his fists and weapons have been wasted for a long time, and he is only at the second or third rate level.

Normally, as long as he doesn't speak, Geng Qing's 'Fire Cloud Palm' can easily take him down.

The only thing in the hall that was not affected was Jiuyu, who was pruning the branches and leaves of the potted 'Yunsong' on the other side of the screen. The handsome face became fairer and rounder, um, in Geng Qing's words, the appearance of a boy and a girl has become more beautiful.
As for martial arts, it is rare to see him showing off, but Dou Wei quietly told Geng Qing that he may have reached the state of perfection and formed a family of his own.

I don't know if I can beat my 'Big Fire Cloud Palm'

Geng Qing looked at the figure who was focused on pruning the potted plants and thought for a while, then waved Dou Wei and Dachun to do whatever they wanted, then went to sit down first, talked about some recent developments in Longyou, and circulated the note to them.

".Zhao Zhouyi will come to Chang'an recently, and I still want to meet with him in private, let him talk to King Qi, and suppress the taxes paid to the court.
Last year, Longyou and Fengxiang had a lot of business, taxes, cattle and horses, but the two were too honest. They reported the truth to Zhu Wen, and they were taken away several floors. When he came, they had to talk about it. "

About Longzhou and Fengxiang, Geng Qing seldom hides from the public, and basically tells them what he can tell. First, people feel that following him has confidence, and the foundation is still there, so there is hope; Staying in Chang'an is only an expedient measure, and I don't have the idea of ​​living here for a long time.

While talking in the hall, someone ran across the courtyard outside, and the steward led a man in armor in. It was Zhu Yougui, Zhu Wen's son. For this man, Geng Qing's impression was still his wife Zhang. I was often called to Zhu Wen's place, and most of them were accompanied by this woman.
The remaining impression is that Zhang said that although Zhu Yougui is the son of Prince Liang, his mother is a prostitute. Zhu Wen didn't like him, nor did she like her daughter-in-law.

Probably because Geng Qing is a descendant and respects women quite a bit, which made Mrs. Zhang feel good about her, so she told him her secrets and served her on the bed with her skills. As time went by, Geng Qing and Zhu Yougui also got in touch.

It can be seen that meeting is always a little embarrassing.

"Why is the prince here? Sit down quickly." Geng Qing stood up and greeted him. After some politeness, someone poured tea to watch the seats. Having an affair with his father, he didn't know that Geng Qing in front of him was also having an affair.

And in terms of personal relationship, he and Geng Qing got close because his father valued him, and if he could make friends, it would be of great benefit to him.

The maid served tea and retreated, he smiled and exchanged a few words, and talked about business.

"My father originally sent his confidant over here to invite the Minister to pass through the house. You Gui also missed the Minister, so he simply took over the errand and came here in person, which is a bit rash."

"What is the son talking about, why do you and I share each other? I don't know when we will go to the house?"

"It's time."

This hour has passed, it is probably to stay him for lunch, Geng Qing pondered for a while, nodded and dealt with the matter, Zhu Yougui brought the conversation over there, and with the large number of people in the middle hall, it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, and sent him out Geng Qing said something casually, got on his horse and left with his guards.

Every time I see him, I feel a little embarrassed.

huh~~~
Geng Qing let out a breath, and waited for the other party to walk away before returning to the mansion. As soon as he sat down, Dou Wei, who was sitting sideways, squeezed into the armchair and frowned.

"My lord, did the king of Liang ask you to go again? It's been a while since he called, why did he suddenly send someone here again? It was Zhu Yougui who came here himself."

Recently, the east has been somewhat uneven. Li Keyong in the north also took Youzhou and returned to Jindi. It has to make people think about it. Dachun next to Dou Wei propped his chin and nodded.

"I also find it a bit strange, Da Zhu, is it dangerous for King Liang to harm such a woman if he seeks you?"

The hall suddenly fell silent, Dachun raised his face, and saw Dou Wei and everyone looking at him strangely, even Jiuyu stopped pruning, turned his face slightly, and his eyes shone coldly.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Dachun shrank his neck a little innocently, "The things that King Liang did, ordinary people can do? It's fine if you like a woman, and my daughter-in-law and daughter will not let it go. If he suddenly doesn't Good one, I want to try something new, Xi Nan.”

Cough!

The more Geng Qing listened, the more frightened he became, and he coughed dryly twice before interrupting Dachun's nonsense, forced a smile, and patted the armrest.

"Picture me what? Picture me black?"

"What if he falls in love with Jiuyu? It's not impossible for Dazhu to give him Jiuyu as a gift."

For a moment, the corners of Dou Wei's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, and the faces of other people around him turned away quickly, Dachun was still talking, and a cold voice came.

"Dachun, come out with our house, I have something to tell you." The thin figure who put down the scissors walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, here we come." Dachun responded to his back, walked to the threshold, turned his head and smiled at Geng Qing, Dou Wei and others in the middle hall: "Go and go back, let's talk later, Zhengxing head Come on, wait for me!"

He said something with a smile, turned around and walked out, and his humming voice could be heard in the distance, and after a while, the voice disappeared.

"Ahem, okay, forget about Dachun, do what you should do, let go." Geng Qing waved his hand, naturally he didn't take what Dachun said just now, and scattered everyone, leading Dou Wei, Chen Hu, Zhao Long, and Li Biao led more than 20 people out of the mansion.

The carriage had already stopped there, and when Geng Qing got up, Da Chun had already limped up, with black eyes on both sides, and his face was bruised and purple, sitting there, grabbing the reins and shaking.

"drive!"

When he yelled, the bruises at the corners of his mouth pulled, and he grinned in pain.

"In the future, I might as well change my name to Geng Daudao. It's not good to provoke someone. If I insist on provoking him, I'm lucky that I didn't kill you."

Hearing the sound of inhaling cold air, Geng Qing held the scroll and laughed, Dachun covered the painful place, moaning between his mouth and nose, and drove away.

The shaft of the chariot rolled slowly, followed by guards with hanging swords, walked through the busy market, and arrived at Prince Liang's Mansion. Geng Qing only brought Dou Wei and Chen Hu in with the stewards of the mansion.

Most of the people in the mansion knew him, they knew that he was a close friend of the King of Liang, and they showed respect on his face.

Soon after, Geng Qing entered the front yard, and saw Zhu Wen in the reception hall, holding a letter and sitting on a chair, with anger in his eyes, the content of the letter was that his daughter died at her husband's house, Tianxiong Jiedu envoy Luo Shaowei's mansion.

Bah!
The teacup shattered to the ground, and the shattered porcelain pieces were scattered.

　Tonight's chapter, the plot is about to be straightened out, try to update as much as possible tomorrow, and make up for today's
　　
　
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