Han Du stared at Tang Ding and the two in stunned silence, never expecting that the life-and-death friendship between him and them on the battlefield could not compare to the beauty in front of them. Xiangxue, a girl with a flirtatious look, made the two of them surrender.
Sure enough, women are fierce tigers, but they can defeat heroes.
Ahem, but it should be said that this girl Yao Yue has not been seen for several years, but she is very graceful and graceful. Just standing there is a beautiful scenery. And when this girl jumps, her dance is like dancing.
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"The pearls and tassels rotate and the stars sway, the flower vines cheer up and the phoenix flies. The willows dance low and hold the moon in the heart, and the peach blossoms are scattered in song. The orchids follow the lotus steps, and the long sleeves soar into the air. I can only see the dancing wind, but there is no
Walking everywhere, sneaking through the palace is as stable as possible, and standing on both sides of the trap. The delicate saying is to deal with difficulties, and it must be seen from the palm of the hand."
Even Han Du, who had witnessed the devastation of the demonic sound, was stunned and shaken, let alone Tang Ding and Xu Chengfei. The two of them looked like Brother Zhu who had never seen a woman before.
Where is Han Du? It has already been filled with Yao Yue's agile figure.
Han Du looked at the embarrassing appearance of the two of them, lowered his head and covered his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl under.
Tang Ding and Xu Chengfei had no time to pay attention to Han Du's expression at this time. They looked straight at the singing and dancing in front of them, feeling dizzy. At this moment, they felt why Jiaofangsi could do it on his own.
Overwhelming the four famous buildings in the capital, it became the leading presence.
For several days in a row, Han Du lived a very happy life. Originally, Han Du was planning to visit some scenic spots in the capital, but Tang Ding and Xu Chengfei seemed to know the taste of their food, dragging Han Du around all day long.
I am nostalgic for Jiaofangsi and refuse to leave.
On this day, Han Du was taken to the Jiaofang Division by Tang Ding again and came back in the evening.
But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Han Du felt something was wrong.
Why don't these maids greet me when they see me, and why do they look at me with weird looks in their eyes?
Is there rouge on my face? It shouldn't be possible. Whether it's Yao Yue or Xiangxue Yanxue, I'm not too close to them. How could there be rouge?
Although he thought it was impossible, Han Du still found the fire-proof water tank in the yard with some uncertainty and took a look inside.
"Sure enough, there is nothing."
Han Du breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to normal, he raised his head and walked towards the courtyard with his head held high.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Qing sitting on a chair with his son in his arms.
Sensing Han Du's entry, An Qing suddenly cried sadly in a low voice.
The son in his arms still had a smile on his pink and tender face. This was left from the fun with his mother just a moment ago, and it has not had time to fade away.
The kid was simple-minded and didn't know why his mother, who had been smiling and making him laugh just now, suddenly started crying. The little chubby hand waved clumsily, as if he wanted to touch his mother's face to tell her not to
cry.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Du was surprised when he saw An Qing crying. Is there anyone else in this house who dares to let her suffer?
Anqing is a princess, and the true king is the king. Even the father and mother in the family are polite to Anqing, but Anqing is willing to lower his status and is quite respectful to his elders. Since Anqing married Han Du
, she has never been wronged, and it is even less possible for her to cry.
"Did something happen to my son?" Han Du's face suddenly changed. This was the only reason he could think of.
"Show me your son quickly. What's wrong with your son?" Han Du said, pretending to go forward and hug his son.
An Qing's face turned cold and he hugged his son away in the opposite direction. "Zhong'er is fine. Nothing happened."
"My son is fine, so why are you crying?" As long as his son is fine, Han Du slowly let go of his worries. Children these days have low immunity due to their weak bodies. Therefore, let alone ordinary people's homes, even if
Even in the palace, under such comprehensive and careful care, there were also children who died young.
Children are most afraid of getting sick. A simple cold may be enough to make them unable to survive.
After Han Du relaxed his mind, he suddenly noticed An Qing's name for his son and asked strangely: "Zhong'er? Who gave this such an ugly name? Besides, my son's name should be chosen by me, the father."
Well, who is so bold as to overstep his authority?"
"My father took it, why do you have any objections?" An Qing hugged his son and looked at Han Du with a cold expression of rejection.
"Old" Han Du almost called out what he called Lao Zhu in private, but luckily he responded in time and immediately stopped talking.
He smiled flatteringly and said, "The name my father gave me? It's such a good name, well chosen."
Seeing Han Du's arrogant and respectful look, An Qing couldn't help but laugh inwardly because of Han Du's amusement, but he forced himself not to laugh because of her plan.
He continued to sarcastically say, "You don't even know your son's name, so you know it's a good name?"
"Isn't it called Han Zhong? It's indeed a good name. It sounds really nice." Regarding An Qing's ridicule, Han Du didn't take it to heart at all. We are an old married couple, what's there to care about? Besides, being ridiculed by his wife
What can happen if Ichiban? Anyway, no piece of meat will be lost.
"The name my father named his son was Han Kezhong, not Han Zhong." Although An Qing complained to Han Du, he still told him his son's full name. Han Du, a father, had no chance to name his son.
Name, it would be too cruel for Han Du if he didn't even know what his son was all about.
"Han Kezhong?" Han Du, who was originally smiling and didn't care that Lao Zhu had taken away his son's naming rights, suddenly turned dark.
"What? Do you think this name is unpleasant?" An Qing asked worriedly when he saw Han Du's expression change.
Han Du twitched the corner of his mouth, forced a smile, turned to look at An Qing and said in a low voice: "Why are you naming your son?"
Facing An Qing's puzzled eyes, Han Duqiang smiled and nodded, "You're beating me up."
"Han Kezhong, be loyal to yourself." Han Du sighed slightly and said to himself: "I finally know why my father wanted to take back the naval power. This is a warning to me."
"Are you thinking too much? After all, you are also my father's son-in-law. My father doesn't trust others, but he shouldn't doubt you." An Qing saw that Han Du's face was serious, and he was just pretending to be petty.
His crying disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he quickly stood by Han Du's side and considered and analyzed it for him.
"I hope so." Han Du smiled and gave An Qing a perfunctory answer without saying anything more. Although An Qing is Lao Zhu's biological daughter, she still doesn't know her father well enough. She is only Lao Zhu's.
He is just a son-in-law, not his biological son. If necessary, Han Du believes that Lao Zhu will not be merciless when using the knife.
Lao Zhu named his son Han Kezhong and took back the naval power. This series of actions were all about beating himself up overtly and covertly. Even Han Du had already guessed why Lao Zhu was beating him up.
"It's probably related to Sapphire!"
What else did Lan Yu do that made Lao Zhu so resentful that he even wanted to beat himself up? Originally, Han Du thought that Lao Zhu gave the title of Liang Guogong to Lan Yu, which meant that this matter was over. Now it seems,
There are still hidden dangers in this matter. If it is not handled well, it may be fatal if it breaks out in the future.
I should find some time to have a good chat with Lan Yu.
The chat with Lan Yu can be put aside for now. Han Du is even more curious about what happened to Anqing just now?
When Han Du brought up the topic, An Qing's expression, which was still thinking about Han Du, suddenly darkened, and he turned coldly and said, "You don't know?"
"What should I know?" Han Du felt a little confused. If he knew, would he still ask? Wouldn't it be unnecessary?
"That's right. The Marquis has been living happily in Jiaofangsi these days, with beauties by his side all the time. How can he still remember my old self?" The sourness in An Qing's tone was enough to make sweet and sour fish.
Han Du is not a fool, so how could he not understand what An Qing meant?
He smiled bitterly and quickly explained: "So you are angry because I went to Jiaofangsi. I want to ensure that I have never done anything in Jiaofangsi. And I was also dragged there by Tang Ding. If you don't believe it,
We can go to Duke Xin’s Mansion to confront Tang Ding now.”
"No need." It would have been better if Han Du didn't say so. When he heard Han Du say this, An Qing opened his eyes in annoyance and looked at Han Du with an angry face.
"Yesterday, I went to Xinguo Gong's Mansion to find Tang Ding. He said that he took them to the Jiaofang Division because you are the head of the Jiaofang Division. Moreover, Tang Ding also said, if I ask you about this
, you will definitely blame him. Now it seems that it is indeed the case, hum~"
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Continuous national curses burst out in Han Du's heart with countless punctuation marks. What is unpredictable, what is preemptive attack, and what is a rake? This soup tripod is it.
It was obvious that he and Xu Chengfei were short-sighted and were fascinated by Jiaofangsi's singing and dancing, dragging him along all day long. Now, the evildoer complained first and directly threw the blame on himself?
Okay, I will ask Aunt Li to keep these two bastards away tomorrow. You dare to trick me and want to enter the Jiaofang Division again? You want to be fooled.
"I said that I was wrongly accused and that bastard Tang Ding tricked me. Do you believe it or not?" Han Du looked at An Qing seriously, his tone full of helplessness.
Hearing what Han Du said, An Qing's expression softened a little, and she believed Han Du's words. After all, after so many years of marriage and her son being so old, she still knew who Han Du was. Just because it involved other women,
If Anqing cares about it, everything will be in chaos.