In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 82 Your Highness Wants to See You

"what!"

Tao Huan was extremely shocked, his eyes were bigger than copper bells: "That Wusun horse is so arrogant, I thought it ran back to the Western Regions, ouch, where did this stubborn horse go? How did you find them?" ?”

"General Tao."

Zhao Wuling shook his head helplessly.

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer?"

Tao Huan: "I just have two questions."

Regarding how the horse got lost, Zhao Wuling dismissed it casually with a reason, but how the horse came back, he was tricked.

Tao Huan was so angry that he drank three glasses of wine in a row. He never liked to read the Four Books and Five Classics.

Identity, status...everything has changed, the only thing that remains the same is his dislike for these scholars who pretend to be ghosts.

Especially someone like Zhao Wuling who is too shrewd.

"One is one, and two is two. You can just say no. You have to make a fool of yourself. It's not that you don't know that my old Tao is straight-hearted, but I'm not as smart as you."

The empty wine glass was refilled, and Zhao Wuling continued methodically: "It's just two horses. Back then, the horse was lost. You said it was lost, so I lost it. In the future, I will send a better horse, but today I don't care about it." Very, I have to ask this matter clearly, could it be that something happened at home?"

"Uh."

Tao Huan scratched his neck in embarrassment, glanced away, and smiled dryly: "No, nothing happened."

Dry explanation, trying to cover up.

"But sister-in-law has returned to her mother's house?" Zhao Wuling asked abruptly.

Tao Huan lowered his head in embarrassment: "You can't hide anything from your eyes. She went back last night and even took her son away. It's just a trivial matter. She insisted on not letting go. In the end, it became my fault."

"Oh?"

Zhao Wuling leaned halfway, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a lazy and elegant atmosphere in his dignity.

"how do I say this?"

"It used to be a small fight, but this time she refused to let go, so my father-in-law brought my mother-in-law to the house this morning, and my mother scolded me. Now I am a stranger inside and out, so I have to come out Stay out of the limelight."

Everyone in the capital knows that the general's wife is hot-tempered, and General Tao is very fearful of internal affairs. The two have a son, who is five and a half years old now, and together with Tao's mother, there are four people living in the mansion.

Life is fairly peaceful, but there are occasional small conflicts and frictions. When she gets impatient, the wife will take the child back to her mother's house in a fit of anger. This is not uncommon.

But this time, he actually made a fuss with his elders, and he was scolded and scolded bloody by all parties without doing anything, how could he bear it.

"I didn't intend to take a concubine at all, the rumors came from nowhere, it really hurt me."

That's what happened.

"Since it's groundless, I'll speak nicely for you in front of my sister-in-law some other day. My sister-in-law is always reasonable. I think it's because you've been away from home for a long time, and she's a little tired supporting the family alone."

Zhao Wuling glanced somewhere, and then said to Tao Huan: "Didn't you say last time that you were very curious about my new residence, so why don't you just have nothing to do today, why not let Han Yi accompany you and walk around."

So he called Han Yi to come, but Tao Huan's kindness could not be rejected, so he had to follow Han Yi.

When the two walked away, Zhao Wuling removed the wine cup, raised his head and looked at the roof, he was alone in his blue shirt, if he hadn't accidentally glanced at her, he really didn't realize that she was there.

Curling the corners of his mouth, he raised his voice and said: "The guest just now is the one who sent my Marquis Wusun Ma, Tao Huan, General Tao."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yu was startled, turned around and looked down, Zhao Wuling had already walked outside the pavilion, standing with his hands behind his back, looking straight at her.

Uh.

Could it be that you thought she was eavesdropping?

The actual situation is that the place where she is located is a whole yard away from Zhao Wuling's place to receive guests, and she didn't hear what they said at all.

It should be said that she didn't pay attention.

Because she was looking at the sky, lost her mind, immersed in her own thoughts, and didn't even realize that she was being watched.

The horse was gone, she was not interested in General Lao Shizi, and she didn't want to speculate on Zhao Wuling's intentions in saying this to her, Yao Yao clasped her fists in salute, and then jumped off the roof.

Looking at the back that was eager to leave, Zhao Wuling frowned.

In the past few days, the mansion has been both lively and quiet.

The news of Zhao Wuling's return to the capital gradually spread, there was an endless stream of people visiting the house, and it was very lively from morning till night.

But one of the small courtyards was very clean, Xiao Yu'er didn't pester and leave the capital arguing, Huang Tianrun was not used to it, this girl suddenly became quiet, maybe she was planning some kind of evil plan.

The next day, noon.

After lunch, Zhao Wuling's people suddenly came to invite him, Huang Tianrun followed him, Xiao Yu had nothing to do, and found a branch to practice.

The Frost Sword Manual has been returned to Chu Hong, and the moves in the sword manual have not been learned halfway, and now the gestures are practiced only from memory.

Although her senior brother taught her ancestral swordsmanship, she knew the importance and privacy of this spectrum in her heart, and never revealed it when fighting with others.

There is no willow here, and no one talks to her. Feeling tired, she dropped the branch and ran to the pavilion to have a rest.

The sun is out today, neither hot nor cold, it is a good weather for sleeping.

sough.

Suddenly a man in a tight suit appeared in the pavilion, with a calm face, as if nothing ever made him happy.

Lazily opening her eyelids, it turned out to be Han Yi, she got up pretending to be surprised.

"It turned out to be Mr. Han. I have lost my way and greeted you. I am rude."

Han Yi didn't respond, but his brows were furrowed more and more, with an indescribable depression in his chest.

As long as he appears, something must happen.

Since he didn't urge her, why should she be in a hurry, she tidied her clothes unhurriedly, and Fang asked, "I don't know if Mr. Han is here this time, but what is the urgent matter?"

"Master, please ask Mr. Huang Jiu to accompany you to the front hall."

The tone is cold, where is please.

She was used to his appearance, so she didn't think much about it, and pretended to be worried: "But something happened to my second uncle?"

Han Yidao: "It is His Royal Highness who wants to see you."

front hall.

Sitting right on the seat was His Royal Highness the crown prince, dressed in a black embroidered robe with one breastplate, slender and tall, with a jade crown, a handsome face, and an air of nobility lingering around him.

The long and narrow Danfeng looked at the person on the left, and asked with concern: "Shi'an, is your injury better?"

Shi'an is Zhao Wuling's character.

"Small injuries are not worth worrying about, Your Highness."

Hearing this, Li Yingyu couldn't sit still anymore, turned sideways and said urgently: "You are angry with me, I was also very angry that day, I didn't want to hurt you, I didn't expect that you would do it for a world Taoist priest, block Bengong's sword."

Zhao Wuling got up, bowed and said: "I must never dare, I made thousands of mistakes, it's all my fault, I didn't share my worries for His Highness, it's really my fault."

Li Yingyu pointed at him, feeling helpless.

"Shi An you..."

At this time, Han Yi suddenly walked into the front hall, held his sword and said, "His Royal Highness, your subordinates have brought Huang Jiu here."

"Villain Huang Jiu, see His Royal Highness the Prince."

Xiao Yu knelt down and saluted. This was not the first time she met Li Yingyu after returning to Beijing, so she was fully prepared.

Things are different, she is no longer Dong Wanwan, and he is no longer the former Li Yingyu.

They are like strangers, each working in his own way.

Li Yingyu looked down at the visitor from a high position. He was a very ordinary person, but he felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness. He raised his hand and said, "Young Master Nine Daoists don't need to be polite, please hurry up."

Xiao Jiu?

Xiao Yu frowned and responded, "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince."

Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhao Wuling's playful eyes.

stains.

what's so funny!

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