First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 358 Shougongsha (two more)

  It would be naive if other people think that they can return to Beijing without any problem after leaving Lord Gu Hou.

  Xuan Pinghou was stuck halfway, unloading their wheels one by one.

  There are no villages in front of you, no shops behind, and it’s not working every day!

  Of course, there are also a few who did not offend Xiao Liulang, who were also dismantled by Xuanpinghou.

  This is helping them, not harming them.

  Xuanpinghou will not make things difficult for them in the future, but if Xuanpinghou let them go, people who see Xiao Liulang displeased may instead make things difficult for them.

  So, just take it apart together!

  Xiao Liulang knew nothing about Xuan Pinghou’s behavior of bullying people in the middle of the road. He didn't sleep well last night. He got up this morning and had some headaches. He fell asleep shortly after getting in the carriage.

  I slept too hard this time, and even woke up in the capital.

  He opened, lying in a room full of familiarity.

  He sat up all of a sudden, looked at the drape on the bed, and looked at the six screens of Jiangnan Yanyu on the opposite side of the bed. He even looked back at the pillow that had just been pillowed.

   is all things in memory, even the fruity and floral scents in the house are the same as those in memory.

  This is the princess mansion.

  The relationship between Princess Xinyang and Mrs. Xiao is at odds. Mrs. Xiao doesn't like Princess Xinyang's flesh and blood, and is very indifferent to Xiao Heng. Princess Xinyang simply takes her son to live in the princess mansion.

Although    is connected to the Hou Mansion, Xiao Heng can hardly go to Mrs. Xiao's side.

  Xiao Liulang opened the quilt and got out of bed.

  "Master Xiaohou, you are awake!" A maid walked into the house holding a stack of clothes.

  This maid, he remembered, was called Shihua.

  It’s just that she is much more mature than she was four years ago. At first glance, she was a little uncomfortable, but at the second glance, she would accept her what she is now.

  Her look and smile naturally seemed as if he had never left in the past four years.

   "Sister Shihua! Sister Shihua!"

  Another little maid stumbled in. It was a magpie, the family in the mansion gave birth to a son. She was only eight years old four years ago and is now twelve.

  When she saw Xiao Liulang, she smiled and bowed: "Master Xiao Hou! You are awake! Master Hou is waiting for your meal!"

  If Xiao Liulang had not experienced life and death, I am afraid that he would be really tranced by the scene before him.

  He looked at the two faintly, and said: "I am not Xiaohou, you have admitted the wrong person, where is my clothes?"

  The eyes of the two maids quickly passed a trace of panic.

  Sure enough, it was not that they were dreaming, but that they were acting.

  Xiao Liulang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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

  He slowly sat on the chair, digesting his heart with lingering fear.

  The magpie hurriedly stepped forward to pour him tea.

   "I'll do it myself." He refused.

  The magpie hesitantly stepped aside and glanced at Shihua nervously.

  Sihua shook her head at her, beckoning her not to talk too much.

   "My clothes." Xiao Liulang said again.

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

  She secretly glanced at Xiao Liulang several times, although she looked alike, her temper was too far off.

  Master Xiao Hou never sullen his face with them, he talks and laughs, he is a heart-warming little master.

  And the little master’s legs are not lame.

   "You all get back."

  After listening to Xuan Ping Hou for a long time outside the door, seeing that the plan did not work, he had no choice but to show up.

  The two maids stepped back in relief.

  You don’t have to go to the Hanlin Academy today. He found a set of uniforms to change into, and then said to Xuanpinghou: “You don’t have to test me anymore, I’m not Xiao Heng.”

  Xuanpinghou said: "It's not a temptation..."

Xiao Liulang interrupted him: "Don't think that as long as I'm still Xiao Heng, you can make up for your inner debts. If you test me a hundred or 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 gaze fell under his right eye.

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

  Xiao Liulang said: "Of course, if you just want to use me as a stand-in for Xiaohouye, then do it with you."

  No one replaces Xiao Heng!

  He doesn’t need Xiao Heng’s stand-in!

  All he wants is Xiao Heng! His son Xiao Heng!

  This is really so hard that Xuanping Hou's heart is bleeding. How about it is his own life, knowing which words can poke him the most.

  Xiao Liulang stopped talking, and picked up his luggage: "Where is my medicine?"

   "In the yard." Xuan Pinghou said.

  Xiao Liulang walked out without looking back.

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

  Xiao Liulang's steps.

  He slowly clenched his luggage hand.

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

  Xiao Liulang no longer hesitated to leave.

   "Hi! Little boy!"

  Xuanpinghou has a toothache!

   Guan Shi walked over from the other side of the corridor, and asked, "Master Hou, hasn’t he acknowledged his identity yet?"

  Xuan Pinghou’s fists hit the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Little donkey!"

"Is it really Xiaohouye? Could you make a mistake?" Guan Shi asked worriedly, paused, and then muttered, "It doesn't matter if it is wrong, it's just that you are from the left side... …"

  Xuan Pinghou glared at him.

   Liu Guanshi smirked: "I'm kidding, kidding..."

  Different concubines since ancient times, let alone an illegitimate child? How could an illegitimate child confuse the blood of the Hou Mansion?

  Xuanping Hou stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Could it be that only his mother can cure him?"

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

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

   Guanshi Liu was full of excitement, and said: "Ah, Lord Hou, you are talking about the princess. But if the princess takes him, there is no way..."

  Xuan Pinghou looked at the back that disappeared at the end of the courtyard, his eyes were profound and said: "Then I believe he is really not Xiao Heng."

  Xiao Liulang returned to Bishui Hutong in the carriage of Xuanping Houfu. It was dark when he got home.

  The family didn’t know that he came back today, and they were busy with their own affairs. Only the Yao family was taking a walk in the yard to digest.

   "Mother." He stepped forward to say hello.

  Yao said in surprise: "Liu Lang is back? Haven't eaten yet? Yuyaer!"

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

  Yao ordered: "Go and make some food for my uncle."

   "Okay!" Yu Ya'er should go down to the stove.

  This time I went to the countryside for disaster relief. I didn’t bring back any gifts. Apart from a basket of medicinal materials, there were only some dried fish dried by the folks themselves.

  Xiao Liulang took out the dried fish.

  "What is this?" A packet of peculiar medicine powder fell out of the dried fish.

  "It’s a powder made from dried flowers. It was given by an aunt. It is said to be used as a rouge."

   is the aunt of Uncle Zhang’s family. She learned that he was married and took this package of dried pollen to him.

  This is naturally not comparable to the rouge in the rouge shop, but after all, it was a little bit of the folks’ heart, and he accepted it.

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

  Yao means that Gu Jiao has Shougongsha on her face and does not like to dress up. When Shougongsha is gone in the future, maybe she will love beauty herself.

  Xiao Liulang would be wrong, thinking that Yao Shi was talking about Gu Jiao Chou, and he said, "She looks good without it."

  Yao was taken aback.

  The son-in-law is praising her for her beauty?

  Although she also thinks her daughter is good-looking, she is Jiaojiao's mother-in-law after all, and her daughter is naturally so good-looking.

   Xiao Liulang's serious look made Yao Shi amused.

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

  The husbands and wives of the aristocratic families live in separate houses. In order not to affect the man’s education, many scholars also live in separate houses. Therefore, if it were not for this "birthmark", the relationship between the young couple would not be suspicious at all.

  Yao originally intended to continue pretending to be unaware, but now that we are talking about it, Yao thinks it might be okay to tell his son-in-law.

  At least, the son-in-law refutes him so seriously, it shows that he doesn't dislike his daughter's appearance in his heart.

  He treats Jiaojiao with sincerity, so what is not worthy of a truth?

   "Actually..." Yao cleared her throat, resisting the embarrassment in her heart, and said, "The birthmark on Jiaojiao's face...It's Shougongsha."

  Boom!

  A figure fell from the courtyard wall!

  咚!

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

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

  This is not over yet.

   There was a clatter at the door, followed by the sugar palm, the sugar palm, and the sugar palm... It was surprisingly that the copper candied fruit box in the hands of the Queen Mother fell to the ground.

  The old sacred wine at the newly opened small door of the two homes did not enter or retreat—he just came to give Zhuang Jinse some brown sugar glutinous rice cakes. Why did he hear this?

  (End of this chapter)