Yuan Qingling still wanted to visit Xiaoyao Gong, so after Ah Si went out, she said: "If we have a free day, let's go visit Xiaoyao Gong?"
Yu Wenhao was very resistant, "No!"
"I don't understand. Xiaoyao Gong is such a good person, why do you hate him?"
Yu Wenhao said depressedly: "Who said I hate him? I just don't want to see him."
"Why?" Yuan Qingling was puzzled.
"Why do you have to see him?" Yu Wenhao also didn't understand. What's the point of meeting an old man?
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I have something I want to ask him. It's very important."
"Must ask?"
When it comes to whether you are a fellow countryman or not, you really have to ask.
Therefore, Yuan Qingling nodded solemnly.
Yu Wenhao could only say: "Okay then, I will take a rest tomorrow and I will ask someone to post the next post." s11();
Yuan Qingling hugged him and kissed him, smiling broadly, "Thank you!"
Yu Wenhao immediately felt that it was worth it.
Early the next morning, Yu Wenhao got up and dressed.
He asked Xu Yi to dig out a suit of armor for him. This armor had been kept in the first cabinet. Xu Yi wiped it frequently and only wore it when he went to the military camp. He had not worn it since he took office in Jingzhao Mansion.
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Yuan Qingling asked curiously: "It's fine to wear casual clothes when you go to the Duke's Mansion. Why are you wearing armor?"
"I have to go to the military camp later, so I don't have to come back to change my clothes, so I put them on first," Yu Wenhao explained.
"What are you doing in the military camp? Isn't it Xiu Mu today?"
Yu Wenhao took her hand and sat in front of the dressing table, "Yes, I'll take advantage of the break to visit my colleagues."
In the bronze mirror, she has a delicate and round face, and he stands behind her, handsome and handsome.
A heart-warming glance.
"We are truly a match made in heaven." Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
Yuan Qing laughed and said, "Really? I'm not an ugly girl anymore?"
"Ugly is still ugly, but ugly in a unique way!"
Yuan Qingling hit him with a comb and scolded him with a smile: "We are a match made in heaven. If you say I am ugly, don't you think you are ugly too? Otherwise, how can we be a match?"
Yu Wenhao sighed, "Since ancient times, handsome men have been paired with ugly women. Even handsome men cannot marry handsome wives. This is a given."
"Get out!" Yuan Qingling smiled and chased him away, "Don't stop Lu Ya from combing my hair."
Lu Ya was covering her mouth and laughing when she heard this. After listening to Yuan Qing Ling's instructions, she stepped forward and said, "The relationship between the prince and the princess is really good now."
"It was fine before!" Yu Wenhao said coolly.
Yuan Qingling chimed in, "How were you before? Wasn't it as good as beating a few times a day?"
"Spanking is love." Yu Wenhao stood beside her and looked at her face. Not to mention, since she got pregnant, she has become a lot better. Forget it, no matter how ugly she is, she is still her daughter-in-law.
His mother-in-law prepared breakfast and waited for Yuan Qingling to finish dressing up before coming over to eat.
After taking Wuyou Pills, Yuan Qingling did feel much better and ate half a bowl of more porridge for breakfast.
For a pharmaceutical person, Wuyou Pill is really worth studying. Unfortunately, it is no longer available now. We are just waiting for the Jingting General Wang to send it over.
Xiaoyao Gong's Mansion and Wang's Mansion are not too far apart. It takes less than half an hour for the carriage to travel, which is already very slow. If you ride a horse, it will only take you one stick of incense.
Because I went out with Yu Wenhao today, I didn't bring Ah Si with me, only Lu Ya and Xu Yi.
Xiaoyao Gong's Mansion received the message yesterday that Xiaoyao Gong's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Liang, has
After preparations were made for the reception, the carriage arrived, and Mrs. Liang came forward with her family members.
"I see the prince and the princess!
"Mrs. Liang smiled and received the gift, and all the family members also received the gift one after another.
Yuan Qing looked at Mrs. Liang and saw that she was wearing a red satin skirt with a dark cloud pattern and a purple gold hairpin on her head. She had a very noble temperament. It was different from the outfit she wore outside the city that day. It could be seen that she had dressed up deliberately.
, to show respect.
Yuan Qingling smiled and said: "Madam, there is no need to be polite."
Mrs. Liang, wearing Yu Wenhao's armor, couldn't help but smile, "My lord, that's not the case!"
Yu Wenhao said gloomily: "Be careful with your ten thousand year ship."
What does Yuan Qing mean by talking to the two of them?
Mrs. Liang smiled and invited the couple in. Xiaoyao Gongfu was very big, covering an area of at least dozens of acres. The large area in front was a garden with many plants planted. Now in late autumn and early winter, some flowers are blooming.
Very gorgeous.
"Yes, the old man likes to play with these, and he also raises pigs, cows, horses, sheep, chickens, monkeys, snakes, etc." Mrs. Liang said.
Yuan Qingling said angrily: "Why are you so anxious?"
"It's okay!" Yu Wenhao pulled her and walked in front of Mrs. Liang, "Walk faster. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'll leave right away."
He just came and said he was leaving. s11();
Yuan Qing looked closely and saw that it was the old servant who had just picked up the manure.
"Madam, your mansion is quite open." Yuan Qingling thought the design was very good, like a farm.
There are two rows of chairs, with the Grand Master's chair in the middle. The black wood has been worn for some time. All the chairs have been repaired, but they are repaired very uniquely.
A figure flashed at the door, and an old man came in.
, walked lightly and... enchantingly.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps outside. The footsteps were very loud, as if they were not wearing shoes and the soles of their feet were clicking directly on the ground.
Mrs. Liang and a group of family members took them into the main hall. The decoration in the main hall was very simple. A screen not made of precious wood and no carvings separated the left and right halls.
All the way in, I didn't see many servants. I occasionally met two or three, all of them walking hurriedly past the corridor.
On the wall of the main seat, there is a huge stone painting. There is no signature, but the word "Stone" is written next to it.
After sitting down, Mrs. Liang ordered someone to serve tea and said with a smile: "Princess, please wait a moment, my father is busy and will be here soon."
Just as he was talking, he saw an old man wearing a turban carrying excrement and water walking out of the wooden door at the back. He was tall, with a dark red face and thick black eyebrows. He was carrying excrement and water as if there was nothing on his shoulders.
Heavy objects are average
Yuan Qing Ling was very surprised. What happened to this man today? Could it be that he had done something bad in Xiaoyao Gongfu?
Xiang Yu Wenhao looked restless, looking out the door, his eyes flickering, and his mind was wandering.
"Okay, don't worry, I took the liberty of visiting and disturbing my husband. I'm really sorry." Yuan Qingling said politely.
There are relatively few rockery pavilions and other buildings. Apart from residences, there are few other leisure buildings. They are basically open spaces with flowers, plants and vegetables.
He didn't come over, but took a detour to the vegetable garden at the back.
Mrs. Liang said: "Actually, my father mentioned the princess several times and said he would visit her when he had time."
"My dear, you are so polite. It's time for me, a junior, to come and visit." Yuan Qingling felt that Mrs. Liang was just saying polite words. How could my husband mention her so many times?
"My husband is so elegant." Yuan Qingling said with admiration.
she
Yuan Qingling secretly marveled that this old servant was still so strong despite his age.
It's really simple enough.
She looked at Yu Wenhao and was about to say something, but she saw that he looked in the direction where the old servant had just gone, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"