The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 358 Shougong Sha (Part 2)

It would be naive for others to think that they could return to Beijing safe and sound without Gu Houye.

Xuan Pinghou was stuck in the middle of the road and unloaded their wheels one by one.

There is no village in front of it, no shop in the back, and what is called every day should not be called the ground is not working!

Of course, there were also a few who hadn't offended Xiao Liulang, but were also dismantled by Xuan Pinghou.

This is helping them, not hurting them.

Xuan Ping Hou will not make things difficult for them in the future, but if Xuan Ping Hou lets them go, people who dislike Xiao Liulang may make things difficult for them instead.

So, let's tear it down together!

Xiao Liulang didn't know anything about Xuan Pinghou's behavior of bullying people in the middle of the road. He didn't sleep well last night, and he woke up this morning with a headache, and fell asleep drowsily not long after getting into the carriage.

This sleep was so deep that when he woke up, he had already arrived in the capital.

He opened it, lying in a room full of familiarity.

He sat up all of a sudden, looked at the merman gauze curtain on the bed, and at the six screens of Jiangnan Misty Rain on the opposite side of the bed, he even looked back at the pillow he had just slept on.

It's all from memory, even the fruity and floral fragrances in the house are the same as in memory.

This is the princess mansion.

The relationship between Princess Xinyang and Mrs. Xiao is not on good terms. Mrs. Xiao doesn't like Princess Xinyang's flesh and blood, and is very indifferent to little Xiao Heng. Princess Xinyang simply takes her son to live in the Princess Mansion.

Although it is connected with the Hou Mansion, Xiao Heng hardly ever goes to Mrs. Xiao's side.

Xiao Liulang lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Young Master, you're awake!" A maid walked into the room with a stack of clothes.

He remembered this maid, called Shihua.

It's just that she is much more mature than she was four years ago, and she is not used to it at first glance, but at the second glance, she will accept her current appearance.

Her expression and smile were as natural as if he had never left in these four years.

"Sister Sihua! Sister Sihua!"

Another little maid stumbled in, it was Magpie, the son of the mansion, who was only eight years old four years ago, but now he is twelve.

When she saw Xiao Liulang, she saluted with a smile: "Young Master! You are awake! Master Hou is waiting for you to eat!"

If Xiao Liulang hadn't experienced life and death, he might have been dazed by the scene in front of him.

He looked at the two of them lightly,

Said: "I am not the young master, you have misunderstood the wrong person, where are my clothes?"

A trace of panic quickly flashed across the eyes of the two maids.

Sure enough, it wasn't me who was dreaming, it was they who were acting.

Xiao Liulang breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything was so familiar, for a moment, he almost really thought that the four years of living among the people was just a dream, and that terrible fire was just a nightmare.

If those are all dreams, then the countryside and Bishui Hutong are also a dream.

He sat down on the chair slowly, feeling the lingering fear in his heart.

The magpie hurried forward to pour tea for him.

"I'll do it myself." He refused.

The magpie stepped back hesitantly, and glanced at the waiter nervously.

Shi Hua shook his head at her, signaling her not to talk too much.

"My clothes." Xiao Liulang said again.

"Yes." Shi Hua came to the wardrobe, opened the door, and found Xiao Liulang's luggage.

She sneaked a few glances at Xiao Liulang. Although he looked alike, his temperament was too far off.

Little Hou Ye never put on a straight face with them, he always talked and laughed, he was a warm little master.

And the little master's legs are not lame.

"You all stand back."

Xuan Pinghou, who had been listening outside the door for a long time, saw that the plan didn't work, so he had no choice but to show up.

The two maids stepped back with relief.

He didn't need to go to the Hanlin Academy today to be on duty, he found a set of regular clothes to change into, and then said to Xuan Pinghou: "You don't need to test me anymore, I'm not Xiao Heng."

Xuan Pinghou said: "It's not a test..."

Xiao Liulang interrupted him: "Don't think that as long as I am still Xiao Heng, you can make up for your inner debt. If you test me a hundred times, a thousand times, I will still be Xiao Liulang, the illegitimate son of Chen Yunniang, Not your son of Xuan Pinghou."

Xuan Pinghou's eyes sank: "Then tell me, are there really people who look exactly the same in the world?"

"Is it really the same?" Xiao Liulang asked back.

Xuan Pinghou's eyes fell on his right eye.

There used to be a teardrop mole here, but it is gone now.

Xiao Liulang said: "Of course, if you just want to use me as a substitute for the young master, then it's up to you."

No one can replace Xiao Heng!

He doesn't need Xiao Heng's substitute!

All he wanted was Xiao Heng! His son Xiao Heng!

These words really pierced Xuan Pinghou's heart to bleed, or how to say it was his own, knowing which words can poke him the most.

Xiao Liulang stopped talking and picked up his luggage: "Where's my medicine?"

"In the courtyard." Xuan Pinghou said.

Xiao Liulang walked out without looking back.

Xuan Pinghou looked at his resolute and stubborn back, and suddenly called him: "Don't you want to see your mother?"

Xiao Liulang paused.

He slowly clenched the hand holding the luggage.

I want to see her...does she want to see me?

Xiao Liulang left without any hesitation.

"Hiss! Brat!"

Xuan Pinghou has a toothache!

Guanshi Liu came over from the other end of the corridor, entered the room and asked, "Master Hou, has he not admitted his identity yet, young master?"

Xuan Pinghou pounded his fist on the table, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Little stubborn donkey!"

"Is it really the young master? Could it be a mistake?" Guanshi Liu asked worriedly, paused, and then muttered, "It doesn't matter if you are wrong, it's just that you belong to the master... ..."

Xuan Pinghou glared at him.

Guanshi Liu smiled sarcastically: "I'm joking, I'm joking..."

Since ancient times, there are differences between concubine and concubine, let alone an illegitimate child? How could an illegitimate child confuse the bloodline of the Hou family?

Xuan Pinghou touched his chin thoughtfully: "Could it be that only his mother can cure him?"

"Chen Yunniang is dead." Guanshi Liu reminded him very kindly.

Xuan Pinghou gave him a death stare: "You don't want this month's money anymore?"

Guanshi Liu trembled all over, and said, "Ah, Lord Hou, what you are talking about is Her Royal Highness. But what if Her Royal Highness has nothing to do with him..."

Xuan Ping Hou looked at the figure who disappeared at the end of the courtyard, his eyes were deep and he said: "Then I believe that he is really not Xiao Heng."

Xiao Liulang returned to Bishui Hutong in the carriage of Xuanpinghou Mansion, and it was already dark when he got home.

The family members didn't know that he was coming back today, and each went about their own affairs, only Yao Shi took a walk in the yard to digest food.

"Mother." He stepped forward to greet her.

Yao said in surprise, "Liulang is back? Haven't eaten yet? Yu Yaer!"

"Hey!" Yu Ya'er put down her work and walked over, "Huh? Young Master!"

Yao Shi ordered: "Go and cook something for my uncle."

"Okay!" Yu Ya'er responded and went down to the stove.

This time I went to the countryside for disaster relief, and I didn't bring back any gifts, except for a basket of medicinal materials, there were only some dried fish dried by the villagers themselves.

Xiao Liulang took out the dried fish.

"What's this?" A pack of strange-smelling medicinal powder fell out from under the fish.

"It's a powder made from dried flowers. It was given by an aunt. It is said that it can be used as rouge."

It was the aunt of Uncle Zhang's family who gave him this bag of dried pollen when she learned that he was married.

Naturally, this was not as good as the rouge in the rouge shop, but after all, it was a little kindness from the folks, so he accepted it.

Yao shi said: "Jiaojiao doesn't need it now."

What Yao means is that Gu Jiao has a shougong look on her face, and she doesn't like to dress up. When the shougong look is gone in the future, maybe she herself will love beauty.

Xiao Liulang would have misunderstood it, thinking that Yao Shi was talking about Gu Jiaochou, and he said, "She looks good without needing it."

Yao Shi was taken aback.

Is the son-in-law praising his daughter for her beauty?

Although she also thinks her daughter is good-looking, she is Jiaojiao's mother after all, and her mother naturally looks good-looking no matter what.

Xiao Liulang's serious look made Yao Shi laugh.

The young couple have been married for so long, and although they have been living in separate rooms, they have never said that they have never consummated their homes.

Couples from aristocratic families live in separate houses. In order not to affect the men's studies, many scholars will live in separate rooms. Therefore, if it is not for this "birthmark", the relationship between the young couple will not arouse suspicion at all.

Yao Shi was going to keep pretending not to know, but since it was mentioned now, Yao Shi thought maybe it would be okay to tell his son-in-law.

At least, the fact that the son-in-law refuted him so earnestly shows that he does not despise his daughter's appearance in his heart.

He treats Jiaojiao with sincerity, so why not deserve the truth?

"Actually..." Yao shi cleared her throat, held back the embarrassment in her heart, and said, "The one on Jiaojiao's face is not a birthmark...it's Shou Gongsha."

Boom!

A figure fell from the courtyard wall!

Boom!

A man knocked on the threshold and staggered into the door.

The former is Gu Chengfeng, and the latter is Gu Changqing.

It's not over yet.

There was a bang at the door, followed by a tangerine tangerine tangerine... It was the copper candied fruit box in the hands of the Empress Dowager Zhuang who accidentally dropped it on the ground.

The old sacrificial wine stuck at the newly opened small door of the two houses was neither in nor out - he just came to give Zhuang Jinse some brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, how did he hear such a thing?