Xiao Ling is still arguing with the housekeeper, but ye Yujun has come to the dining hall with Tang mu.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling immediately looked annoyed, and then hurried forward, "prince, you got up so early."

In fact, what he wanted to say was that you got up so quickly. At that time, your mouth became like this. The housekeeper began to think about helping the forehead. He began to doubt whether he really won the war with such intelligence in those years?

However, the housekeeper didn't question wrong. Xiao Ling was really no different from now. Tang Guangjing thought of those tactical problems, so it led to one being crowned king and the other still being a general.

Yeyu Jun understood him, but he just nodded and asked him to get up. But Tang Mu didn't think so. The general was the master, but he was still waiting for her guest. For a moment, he was embarrassed and said, "Uncle Xiao, I got up late. You don't have to wait for us in the future. If you are hungry, eat first."

Tang Mu's words made Xiao Ling suddenly feel that he had said something wrong and immediately explained, "I didn't say you got up late, I just said you got up really fast." but then he felt something wrong, "no, I didn't mean that..."

"Uncle Xiao, you don't have to apologize. I know what you mean."

"No, Mu girl, you still don't understand what I mean."

The housekeeper couldn't bear to look directly at the dialogue. On the other hand, ye Yujun still looked indifferent, "General Xiao doesn't have to apologize. It's all a small matter. Take a seat first."

Thinking that he had made another mistake, Xiao Ling, an old man, got tangled up.

When Tang Mu saw that he didn't move, he immediately helped him pull down the chair so that he could sit up, "Uncle Xiao, sit down."

"Ah, Mu girl, you are a princess. How can you do this servant's work?"

"It's all right. Uncle Xiao is an elder, and younger people should be filial to their elders."

"No, although the seniority is seniority, the identity is still there!"

The housekeeper twitched at the corners of his mouth. He decided to quit first, or he would spit blood and die sooner or later.

Ye Yujun sighed faintly. At least he had seen Xiao Ling in those years, but he hadn't changed at all after so many years.

"Well, they are all outside the palace. There are not so many rites. Have a meal first."

Tang Mu smelled the speech and directly pressed Xiao Ling on the chair. Then he went to Yeyu Jun and sat down with a smile.

Xiao Ling was at a loss for a moment. Suddenly, she looked a little sad.

"Uncle Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

"No problem, but I thought of Qing'er just now."

As the saying goes, a man doesn't shed tears easily, but before he reaches the sad place, the housekeeper sighed silently in his heart and explained for him: "that's the young master. He died of illness three years ago."

Tang Mu didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. He had been away for three years. It was a little late to say that he would mourn and change. He could only say, "Uncle Xiao, don't cry. If you don't dislike me, just treat me as your daughter."

"You child." her words calmed Xiao Ling a little. Then she said, "you are the dry daughter recognized by the emperor and the German imperial concubine. How dare I be on an equal footing with the emperor, but if you have this heart, I'm very happy. It's qinger's blessing. I can't blame anyone." he also felt some sadness in the atmosphere on the table, and immediately recovered his usual appearance, and said happily: "Well, eat first. Don't be hungry. If brother Tang knows I'm hungry for his daughter, he must fight with me."

It's useless to say that the deceased is dead. There are more important things at present. Tang Mu didn't say much.

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