The whole capital is looking for the princess regent to talk to each other

Su Qingzhou didn't know what happened at home, she clearly had a big deal to discuss with her, but her mother went back to her natal home.

The most shocking thing is that my father also chased after him.

But she didn't have time to hesitate any more, because her mother handed over the housekeeping to herself before she left.

This is also the test of the mother.

Fortunately, Su Qingzhou often helps Aunt Yao manage the housekeeping, so it's not difficult to get started now.

It's just that these days, if you want to be lazy and go out to play, I'm afraid it won't work.

Su Qingzhou thought about it, that's not right, why can my cousin come out to play often?Doesn't she need a housekeeper?
Su Qingzhou took care of the huge Hou Mansion day and night, suffering terribly.

At the August Festival, at any rate, it stopped.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mrs. Yao took Master Su back to the Hou Mansion.

In the main courtyard, Yingying and Yanyan stood all over the courtyard, all welcoming Lord Hou.

Although I was paying attention, I had seen him in court before. At that time, he was not as gentle as he is now, but was two points sharp and three points firm.

Yi Yang's courtyard has become famous now.

Su Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat in fright, he was a seasoned general after all, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face, but he was half-hearted in his heart.

Su Zhiyuan never saw this Yi Yang again.

Yi Yang followed the eaves and quickly skipped the large and small courtyards of the palace, avoiding the intercepting guards.

After the empress dowager and the eldest lady mentioned this matter, just in time for those young soldiers to take a vacation, the imperial court allowed them to return home in fine clothes.

Su Zhiyuan's thoughts flashed like lightning and flint, only to hear Gu Jingchen smiling and applauding beside him: "Master Hou is good at palming."

Su Zhiyuan sneered in his heart, good young man, the tea is on my head.

Su Zhiyuan:? ? ?Chemical hood?

Su Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and he was sober: "Both civil and military?"

Su Zhiyuan even felt that he was a little hypocritical. He used [-]% of his strength in the palm just now. Although it was just a slap from the air, his reaction shouldn't be so flat.

In order to highlight the gap between the guards chasing behind him and himself, Yi Yang deliberately ran a big circle around the palace before landing at the entrance of the flower hall in the main courtyard.

In any case, to be able to receive a palm with five points of his own skill and so easily, it's hard to say how good this young man's martial arts are, and he must have a lot of ability to survive on the battlefield.

Gu Jingchen waved his hand and ordered the guards to retreat.

My own daughter got married, so I was less worried.

Su Houye seemed to have already thought about everything, but when he turned his head, he heard that Yi Yang seemed to be discussing with Gu Jingchen about holding a poetry meeting.

Yi Yang also had a smile on his face: "I've heard about Master Su's good palm technique for a long time, but I haven't seen it until now. As soon as I came here today, Lord Su taught me a palm. It's a rare opportunity, so I started to practice the new defensive technique." .”

Surprisingly, Yi Yang didn't hide or move, just stood there with a smile on his face, receiving the palm for life.

Moreover, he had just left the guards of the palace far behind, and his breath was still undisturbed, so he might have been able to escape without a trace.

What's more, the Empress Dowager also said that General Yi was born in a remote place, his parents had died, and he was helpless in the capital. Now that he married his in-laws, Qingzhou could be the master of the house after marrying her, and no one could bully her .

It just so happened that Gu Jingchen found Yi Yang's figure in his spiritual consciousness at this time, and Gu Jingchen hurriedly sent him a voice transmission: Your father-in-law is here, come to the flower hall of the main courtyard and show him a hand.

Gu Jingchen was so depressed that he still wanted to hug his dear wife on the eaves at night, but now this uncle just drinks and doesn't say he wants to leave, what's the matter?

Su Zhiyuan looked at the person coming, his eyes all over him.

But his speed not only did not decrease, but also became faster and faster.

There is no distinction between Wen Neng and military theory, and Wu Neng singled out the three generals without losing the wind.

Goodbye now, it is quite different.

Gu Jingchen was in a hurry, but he was never in a hurry.

Gu Jingchen couldn't make things up for each other, Gu Jingchen sighed: "Uncle, it's not that your nephew and son-in-law are making things difficult for you. In fact, I figured that's the result, so I hurriedly found such a person with both civil and military skills for my cousin."

Mrs. Yao was worried about her daughter, so she plunged into the Lanshan courtyard as soon as she came back, so these concubines didn't even see the mistress.

Gu Jingchen was in a mess without wind, what did uncle do this month?Didn't even find out about the things that were on the surface?

Lord Su Hou went to the Prince Regent's Mansion and drank with a sullen head.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jingchen continued to boast in the next sentence: "Yiyang, your practice of the wind cover has become more and more proficient!"

It's another story on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, but after the army returned to the court, Yi Yang has also shown a good literary talent and military strategy.

When Yi Yang came down from the eaves, his clothes were slightly floating and his expression was normal, while the guards chasing behind him were already out of breath.

Su Zhiyuan wanted to roll his eyes, but endured it: "Okay you... Hey, you follow me too!"

Unexpectedly, Lord Hou didn't show up and went directly to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

There are not many such good marriages.

Yi Yang had intended this for a long time, but never had the right opportunity. After receiving the sound transmission, he tiptoed onto the roof, and immediately attracted the pursuit of the palace guards and hidden guards.

Gu Jingchen nodded slightly at Su Zhiyuan: "This is General Yi Yang."

Fortunately, these days, I have been trained by my own wife, and I have a little more insight, so I know your twists and turns.

Gu Jingchen blinked, and immediately realized which gentleman Su Houye had gone to.

Now Yi Yang and the two Shu Yao brothers are doing well there, and there is often a long queue at the door of the shop.

Only then did Su Zhiyuan understand what was going on.

After all, after he was so plain, he still had to boast to himself that if he agreed, he would be ignorant of himself, and if he didn't, he would be too arrogant.

Unexpectedly, the young man on the opposite side remained motionless, even looked at him with a smile on his face, and said to himself: "Master Hou has good palm power."

If he really beat up his daughter's sweetheart, will the eldest lady who finally smiled at her once in a month go back to her mother's house again?

The son-in-law has no family relatives, so he will support him more in the future, and he has no one to rely on and has earned this fame. Not to mention compared with the high-school kids in the capital, Shan Yu's own boys are outstanding in comparison.

After all, Lord Su is a big deal. He drank two jars of wine by himself before he opened his mouth leisurely: "A few days ago, I went to a famous gentleman in Beijing. That's good."

Not only applauding his courage to take the slap, but also worrying about the consequences of taking the slap.

Thinking about it, Su Zhiyuan got up, quickly slapped out a palm, and went straight to Yi Yang.

Yi Yang strode into the flower hall, bowed his hands and saluted: "Yi Yang has seen the prince, and seen the Hou Ye. What a coincidence today, the Hou Ye is also here."

Su Zhiyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, of course he had read the book, and it was no problem to make up some morale-boosting jingles, but when it came to composing poems, he was far behind.

I have never dared to go to a poetry meeting in my life, and this kid Yi Yang even wants to host a poetry meeting, which shows his literary talent.

At this time, Su Zhiyuan was like a buyer who had picked out livestock at the horse market, and the only thing he cared about was: look at the teeth.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yi Yang grinning at him, with neat little white teeth.

I have been so tired these days, playing around with my relatives during the day, and getting up at four in the morning to code.