Chapter 1174 I always feel that my husband is muttering to himself, but he is biased
Chapter 1174 I always feel that my husband is whispering to me, but there is no evidence (please subscribe)
"It doesn't matter, tomorrow... you can go tomorrow if you like, let Cheng Da go the day after tomorrow, and you can take turns to go and keep an eye on it."
"Okay, sir, I understand."
Almost at the same moment, in Chang'an, Fang Xuanling slowly walked into the mansion with a dark face.
Seeing that the old man was in a very bad mood, Fang Shen could only carefully wait for the old man to enter the hall, and glanced at the servants on the side.
After a short while, Mrs. Lu came to the front hall, accompanied by a petite and exquisite personal maid, Chuntao.
Sitting blankly in the hall, looking at the chrysanthemum tea given by His Majesty in front of him, but unwilling to move his eyelids, the Prime Minister finally raised his head and forced a smile.
"It turns out that the lady is here..."
"What's wrong, husband? I see that you seem to be in a bad mood today. Could it be that the eldest grandson's uncle is..."
"No one had a conflict with me today, but the matter has something to do with our Erlang."
Lu couldn't help but be stunned and asked curiously.
"What do you mean by this, husband? Didn't our Erlang just make a contribution to the rescue at Jiucheng Palace? Could it be that he did something bad?"
"No, no, our Erlang's temperament is a little out of control, but he is a good and obedient boy, he will definitely not..."
Fang Xuanling sighed deeply and couldn't help but tell the truth about her bad mood.
"Alas... did you know that Erlang has joined the left guard?"
"By joining the Zuowei, my husband, do you mean that our Erlang has become a general?"
When Mrs. Lu saw her husband's black face, it looked like the bottom of a copper pot that had been burning firewood in the kitchen for more than ten years, and she couldn't help but tap her feet in annoyance.
"This Erlang is totally out of tune, how could he get into that hard and tiring army."
"His Majesty awarded him an honorary medal from the Knights Cavalry School before. After all, he killed the enemy and made meritorious service for Your Majesty, so he deserves the honor of the Knights Riding School."
"But I just found out today that this boy took the initiative to ask Your Majesty to join the army."
"Your Majesty put him into the left guard and made him General Ichiro. You said... you said he was the son of the Tang Dynasty Prime Minister.
To actually leave a good civil servant and become a military minister, this, this is simply unreasonable."
"If this kid were in front of me, I would have to break his legs."
When Mrs. Lu saw her master furious and pointing like a sword, she almost made a sword move and went straight to Jiucheng Palace to slap Na Erlang.
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He quickly spoke to comfort him.
"Okay, okay, husband, you don't have to be so angry. This guy has been willing to dance with guns and sticks since he was a child."
"Let him play around for a while, and when he suffers, he will naturally know how hard his husband has worked..."
"Hmph! But I'm afraid this kid doesn't understand. We belong to the Fang family and have a family of poetry and calligraphy. I have been teaching him and his eldest brother painstakingly."
"I just hope that they can become talents as soon as possible and make achievements in talent and learning, so that they can become officials and serve the court."
"But I didn't expect that this useless thing would actually abandon literature and join the martial arts and insist on doing such dangerous things. It is simply unreasonable..."
Seeing her husband chattering wildly, Mrs. Lu suddenly became a little unhappy.
"Our Erlang is still young, and if he likes it, just let him try it."
"Try, what if he is willing to engage in such a dangerous business?"
"Our Fang clan..."
"I remember that my husband's uncle was also a general who served in the army and made great achievements."
"???" Fang Xuanling opened his mouth and stared blankly at his wife, Lu, who deliberately did not look at her after saying this.
This was really, really heartbreaking, but it was also true, so I couldn't refute it.
Chuntao on the side pursed her lips tightly, glanced at the old man who was so angry, and raised his big palm, holding it for a long time.
Finally, he groaned, stroked his beard, looked at the ceiling angrily, and decided not to argue with this arrogant woman.
This was the last bit of stubbornness of the famous Tang Dynasty Prime Minister who cared about his family, loved his family, and liked to take care of his wife's face. Then he expressed his views in a low voice in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
"A woman's perspective."
Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows and looked over there.
"Husband, what did you say?"
"I didn't say anything, what's wrong?" Fang Xuanling looked over here with a confused expression.
Lu looked away angrily, always feeling that her husband was whispering to her, but there was no evidence.
Mrs. Lu thought about it for a long time, walked to Fang Xuanling and sat down, and gently relaxed her husband's muscles with her hands.
In the first two blows, the Prime Minister continued to hold his neck up proudly, but after three or five blows.
The Prime Minister of Fang narrowed his eyes. "Well, go down a little, it's a little tight there..."
Mrs. Lu raised the corner of her mouth slightly and continued to relax her husband's muscles while whispering.
"Husband, now that our two sons have joined the army, the deal is done. No matter how angry you are, it will be useless."
"Besides, you don't know Erlang's temper. How many times have you punished him since he was a child, and how many books have you read?"
Before hearing what his wife said, Fang Xuanling snorted unhappily, but he had to admit that his wife was telling the truth.
That boy is different from Da Lang. Da Lang is the one who has the talent. This second boy is actually smarter than Da Lang.
However, this boy has been spoiled by his wife since he was a child and has become a little lawless. Moreover, he is not willing to study and thinks about dancing with guns and sticks all day long.
Alas, could it be because when this kid was arrested in Zhou Dynasty, he caught the wooden knife given by his clan uncle? Is this God's will?
"That's all, let's let this kid go for now. Anyway, in a few years, he will marry a princess and go to heaven and earth. I can't control him even if I want to..."
"Look at what you said, husband. Even if he is a princess, he is still your son. How can he not be named Fang?"
Chuntao looked at the master and his wife, and couldn't help but miss the elder brother Fang Chengfang who accompanied the second young master to Jiucheng Palace.
I heard that Brother Fang was also very brave and killed a Turkic barbarian. His Majesty also specially rewarded him with a sword and a lot of money.
As expected of him, I really hope he can come back soon, and I can see him earlier, and listen to his stories about killing enemies and making meritorious deeds...
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Early the next morning, Cheng Chubi rushed to Carpenter Hu's place. He had to admit that he was indeed a master, and he was really good at his work.
The important thing is that he can understand Cheng Chubi's design style, but he was busy until almost noon.
The first parasol was officially released. Cheng Chubi was holding this beautiful light blue silk umbrella.
Compared with the oil-paper umbrellas usually used, they are smaller and lighter. In addition, the special shape of the square bamboo is also easy to hold.
After studying it in detail for a long time, Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction. Without saying anything, he reached into his arms, took out a silver ingot, and patted it into Carpenter Hu's hand.