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Chapter 981 Meeting Zhao Zongquan’s family for the first time!

Chapter 981 Meeting Zhao Zongquan’s family for the first time!

After Yuan Wenshao and others left, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was worried that he would not have a chance to contact Zhao Zongquan. Now he had a suitable excuse to go and return the favor.

But at the same time, I reminded myself in my heart that I still have to keep a certain distance from him, but if I get together with Zhao Ceying, this should not be taboo!

The second son of a down-and-out Earl, and the other son of a declining clan, I’m afraid no one can say anything...

In the next few days, Yuan Wenshao was not idle while getting familiar with military affairs. He took his wife Hualan around to visit his colleagues. It was impossible to make a deep impression, but at least he was familiar with her.

Hua Lan enjoyed it, because when she was in Bianjing City before, Mrs. Yuan would not take her with her when visiting relatives and friends, but now she finally feels like a big lady.

That afternoon, Yuan Wenshao skipped work and went home. He brought gifts and started to continue his journey. Hua Lan on the carriage opened the curtain and asked enthusiastically.

"Sir, which restaurant are you going to today? Why are you so prepared with so many gifts?"

"The residence of Zhao Zongquan, the regimental commander. He is the son of Prince Shu, the third son of Emperor Taizong, so he has to prepare enough gifts!"

"Oh~"

After a while, I arrived at the Zhao Mansion, and Zhao Zongquan and his whole family were already waiting in front of the door to greet him.

Zhao Zongquan is about forty years old, with long and smooth eyebrows, bright eyes, earlobes that are not big but very thick, a curved face, slender eyes and big, fat nose, but his big fleshy nose is particularly attractive.

Listening to the gossip among his colleagues, this man's main personality is to keep a low profile, which makes his son think he is a coward.

As soon as he saw someone coming on horseback, he immediately bowed his hands.

"See..."

Seeing this, Yuan Wenshao had quick hands and quick eyes. After turning over and dismounting, he hurried over to help him. Thanks to his years of martial arts practice, he still had some skills, otherwise he would easily slip away.

"Master Zhao, please don't be too polite. This is not a government office. From now on, just call me Zhongxuan~"

"Uh... Then I'll give it to you. Zhongxuan, this is my wife Shen, and next to her is the eldest son Ceying."

Following Zhao Zongquan's introduction, Yuan Wenshao also paid attention to the two of them. Shen looked about thirty years old, elegant, gentle and dignified.

Zhao Ceying, who was standing next to him, was not a handsome guy, but he was about 20 years old and dressed in a black outfit, so he could be called quite heroic.

He made a gesture to his wife beside him, and then came together to salute Mr. Shen as a junior.

Although Hua Lan didn't understand why her husband paid so much attention to her, she still said this politely.

"Mrs. Zhao, I heard that your birthday is coming in a few days, so I specially brought some specialties from my hometown Youyang. I hope you won't dislike it~"

"Oh, please worry about Mrs. Yuan!" Mrs. Shen always showed a gentle smile when she spoke, and then ordered her servants to carry the gifts in the car.

Zhao Zongquan also stroked his beard and said, "Come on, Zhongxuan, let's go in and chat!"

"Good~"

As he walked in, Yuan Wenshao deliberately took a step behind to show respect for him.

In fact, there are some people around here, such as Zhao Zongquan's brother-in-law Shen Congxing, and his subordinate Lao Geng Xiao Duan, etc.

But some of them have relatively low official positions now and are all low-level military attachés, so Yuan Wenshao just smiled kindly and didn't say much.

The organization of the Xiang Army of this Dynasty is the same as that of the Forbidden Army. It is roughly divided into several battalions, but each battalion is almost not full. The number of people depends on the chief officer.

For example, Liu Sheng, the commander of Yuzhou, was quite dedicated, but each battalion could only have six to seven hundred people at most, and the two battalions stationed in the city were about one thousand and fifty, and the other battalions were stationed in the subordinate counties.

Now Shen Congxing, who has the highest official position, is just a ninth-rank commander, and there is a huge gap between him and Yuan Wenshao, a seventh-rank military commander.

"Zhongxuan, my wife and I are staying for dinner today. I have many years of good wine here, and I can also try the authentic Yuzhou cuisine~"

"Master Zhao, then I won't be polite!" ...

The hot summer day makes people feel irritable. At a nice tavern in Yuzhou City on Jingxi Road, Yuan Wenshao and Zhao Ceying, who looked depressed, drank.

"Apart from each other~"

"Brother Zhongxuan, tell me about my father. Why has he been so cautious all his life? Let me secretly say something disrespectful. If it rains harder outside, he will probably be too scared to go out!"

"How come I can give away all the credit I have received? I worked so hard to exterminate the bandits, but I was able to take advantage of that Huang Tuanlian. I heard that I was directly promoted to be the governor of Xuzhou next door~"

"My dear brother, Mr. Zhao probably has his own reasons~"

"Alas~" Zhao Ceying sighed, then shook his head with a wry smile. It was too uncomfortable to feel full of ambition but unable to realize it.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, then smiled to himself.

"Brother Zhongxuan, you are right. If my father had a personality like mine, our whole family would probably not have the comfort we have today~"

"Brother Xian, please relax. We don't want to worry about these troubles anymore. We will go hunting in Wulong Mountain tomorrow. I will definitely not lose to you this time!"

"Come on, let's get drunk today if we have wine..."

At this time, more than a year had passed since they first came to Yuzhou. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yuan Wenshao and Zhao Zongquan had almost no contact except official matters. However, they had a good relationship with Zhao Ceying, who often called them brothers and drank together. Spanking.

At the same time, Hua Lan and his wife often met here to go shopping. The two of them seemed like one person, and they were the ancient version of best friends.

Although his son, who is almost half of his age, can't quite understand his words, he has a very sweet mouth. When he sees Mrs. Zhao, she often talks about her grandma, which makes Mrs. Shen, who has not yet had a grandson, happy to hold him in his arms. In arms.

In the past year or so, I have hardly been involved in official affairs. Except for my own affairs, I have never interfered too much in other matters, so I get along well with my colleagues.

Normally I don't go back to Bianjing if I have nothing to do. I have only gone back once in the past year during the Chinese New Year. In Yuzhou, Emperor Gao was so far away that day. Except for a few people he couldn't afford to offend, Yuan Wenshao walked sideways at other times... …

The meal lasted until dark, and he rode his horse back home. He asked Rong Bao to go back to rest, and then he ran directly to the bedroom.

After entering, she saw Hua Lan sitting in front of the mirror with her belly full and taking off her makeup. She leaned over and hugged her, burying her head in her neck. Yes, my wife was pregnant again, and she was already four years old. More than a month.

The neck was a little itchy from his heavy breathing, but Hua Lan's face was helpless. Now, she was accustomed to these intimate actions.

Smelling the smell of wine, he said with concern: "Why did you drink so much wine today? I'll ask someone to make some sobering soup!"

"No, go to bed early!"

Yuan Wenshao said, letting go of Hua Lan and taking off his clothes while walking towards the bed.

Hua Lan was a little embarrassed when he saw this, but he still pursed his lips and walked over.

He whispered: "My lord, it is not convenient for me to serve you right now. Who do you want to come over, Chunhe or Caihan?"

"No, I just want to sleep with you in my arms today, and I promise not to do anything~" Yuan Wenshao said with a smile while leaning on the bed.

When she was pregnant the year before last, she had already taken away the hairpins from her eldest maid Chun He and Hualan's dowry maid.

But it was just because it was inconvenient for Hua Lan, or occasionally she took the initiative to ask for it, so that she could go over and try something new. Mr. Yuan was not a gentleman, mainly because the two of them were not the most beautiful in the world, and they were not as beautiful as his own wife.

I also hope that my family will be peaceful, and I don’t really want a concubine to be born until my legitimate son has finally taken over...

(End of this chapter)

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