Rebirth of the famous family

chapter 111
Hearing what his mother said, Xiao Yun's usual gentle face showed two coldness and indifference, and said: "Since ancient times, there has been no righteous war. For thousands of years, the so-called Mingjun is not a master who slaughtered the people. King Zhou Ying created Jing'an prosperity. However, he loves war. He attacked Wei and killed 8 people, attacked Han and killed 2 people, attacked Chu and killed 9 people, and attacked Ming and slaughtered 13 people. Tens of thousands of people are in dire straits, but only the construction of mausoleums will cause more than 80 people to be tortured, causing Ding Nan to be armored and Ding Ding female to be transferred. The life is miserable, and the dead look at each other. Just say that Emperor Ruiwen, the most heroic of my Dajin, also because of his relationship with Ning In 30 years, the sky rock rolled down, and someone carved anti-poetry on it and killed the people of a county. Since ancient times, there is no emperor, general or minister who climbed to the top of power by stepping on numerous bones. Guoxing, corrupt officials are in power, imperial power is brutal, endless The exorbitant taxes, corrupt officials, the people are exploited, the royal relatives squander their homes; the country falls, the people become ghosts and prisoners, but those corrupt officials can become the darlings of the new dynasty, become lackeys and minions, and continue to enjoy the wealth and wealth Even if this is the case among the same clan, what's more, Ziyu is a foreign clan, and he is planning for Beiyan's unification, but he is also planning for it in his position."

The county magistrate of Jiang'an could only sigh when he heard the words, and said after a while: "You want to go to Jinzhou, and when you celebrate your grandfather's birthday, your mother will come back to the capital, but don't delay in Jinzhou for too long, you Last year I agreed to my mother, but this year I will make a marriage agreement."

Xiao Yun saw that her mother's two sentences went around to her own marriage, she felt helpless, but she hurriedly smiled and said: "Why is mother always worrying about this matter, no matter how you look at it, my son is also a good-looking person, with a personable demeanor, but when he comes to mother's place, he seems to be a child." It’s not like a daughter-in-law, mother, don’t worry, the son will listen to the mother, and the son who the mother likes will naturally like it.”

Seeing that he was perfunctory, Dang Shi said angrily and with a smile: "You child seldom fights with mother. If you don't ask you to nod when you see people, how can mother take it as the real son and make a claim. You give mother today Let’s talk about it, don’t want to go to Jinzhou without a conclusion on this matter.”

Xiao Yun smiled when she saw Jiang'an's county magistrate, "Look at my mother, my son depends on my mother for everything, but my mother is annoyed. Hey, is there any child who is more wronged than my son in this world?"

County Lord Jiang'an laughed when he saw that he was flattering and being obedient, and then remembered something, his smile subsided and he stared at Xiao Yun, saying: "If you really have a crush on a girl from any family, don't hide it from your mother. Tell your mother earlier, so that she can help you."

When Xiao Yun heard the words, she didn't understand why her mother would suddenly say this, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Is there any girl I like, mother is in a good mood today, and she started teasing her."

County Lord Jiang'an saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, but he was suspicious, and said: "Shuhan, that child can't draw and ink, is the portrait of Mrs. Wu'anhou today your handwriting? You tell my mother honestly, but you fell in love with that A girl from the Yao family?"

Xiao Yun blinked her eyes when she heard the words, and when she saw her mother's expression of forcing a confession, she smiled helplessly, and said: "Mother can't say such nonsense, the girl from the Yao family has a marriage contract, spread the word It's fine to make people laugh at my son, but don't tire Miss Yao's reputation."

The county magistrate of Jiang'an gave Xiao Yun an angry look, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be so talkative, then Miss Yao has clearly made up her mind to divorce the engagement today, can you not see it?! Don't take this matter for granted. Perfunctory and foolish as a mother."

Xiao Yun raised his hand and stroked his forehead, then coughed twice, straightened his face, and said to Jiang'an County Master solemnly: "Mother, the girl from the Yao family is only eleven years old, and she is still a child. Your son is still young." As for those beasts."

The county magistrate of Jiang'an just laughed when he heard the words, nodded and said: "It's good that you know, she is too young and not suitable for you. Okay, I have been delayed in Jiangzhou for a few days, now Pingle is safe, tomorrow Mother will go to say goodbye early in the morning, and you should go back and pack up, and hurry on your way tomorrow, so as not to really miss your grandfather's birthday."

Xiao Yun hurriedly nodded in agreement, coaxed the county magistrate Jiang'an a few more words, and then left.Blown by the night wind, he remembered that in the restaurant before, Wanyan Zongze had said the same thing as General Jiang'an county master.

Unknowingly, he smiled again, thinking to himself, did he pay too much attention to that girl from the Yao family recently?After thinking about it, he felt that it was okay, and then he thought about the rejection of handing over the handkerchief today. He raised his eyes and saw the brightest cold star in the sky, which vaguely resembled the coldness in the little girl's eyes at that time. , he smiled again, thinking that his mother's worries were really unfounded, but the little girl was hiding him like a scourge.

Thinking like this, the little girl's every move appeared in her mind again, every frown and smile, Xiao Yun shook her head, and then muttered to herself.

"It seems that I have paid more attention..."

The young man behind him, Fu Chang, only heard his young master muttering something as he walked, thinking that the young master ordered him something, so he quickly followed up and asked, "What did the young master say? I didn't hear clearly."

But Xiao Yun waved his hand and said, "My lord is reciting poems to the moon. It's useless for you, a martial artist, to hear clearly."

Fu Chang curled his lips and said: "Master, when he traveled far away in his early years, his swordsmanship was not good, but he didn't say that. Today, when he changed his paintings, he also said that the young man is all-rounder. Now, he despises the young man for being illiterate. It's useless to understand the matter of reciting poems on the moon, even if you are full of knowledge, it's just right for the beautiful eyes of that young woman."

How did Xiao Yun think that a rough man in Fuchang would say such words suddenly, and Fuchang staggered when he heard that, he laughed, and said with more enthusiasm: "Master, don't you really want to find a girl?"

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "There is nothing wrong with the flowers before the moon and the moon, but this poem is also tasteless. If you can taste two cups of Baizhou Laojiao with a beautiful woman, you will be really drunk and everyone will be drunk. "

Hearing this, Fuchang covered his mouth, stared at him, and bit his tongue secretly. He stifled his footsteps. Seeing that Xiao Yun had strode away, he hurriedly followed a few more steps, and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. You are the most grown-up, and you are farting when you are a young general. The Baizhou Laojiao Lord has already rewarded the slave when he ordered the slave to change the painting today, and the master can’t go back on his word."

After saying that, he took out a portrait from his bosom, quickly unfolded it, held it to Xiao Yun, and said: "Look, this portrait of Miss Yao is still in the hands of the little one, and the little one has no credit but hard work. The little one hasn't touched a drop of wine since he went to this monk's temple, and his heart is burning with rage, please do me a favor and pity the poor servant."

(End of this chapter)