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Chapter 81 Reunion

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    Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but froze when he heard the voices outside, his uncontrollable nose was sour, his eyes were blurred, he almost forgot that there was still someone in the room, turned around and walked outside.

    When she was just reborn, she was stunned when she saw her mother, thinking that everything was fake, and her mother thought she was sick, so she called her softly for a long time, then she hugged her mother tightly, crying like a child.

    When she was in Fengxiang, she was afraid that what happened in her previous life would repeat itself. If she missed the moment of family reunion again, what would happen even if she was reborn.

    A familiar face appeared in front of her eyes, just like the moment she saw her mother, her tears flowed down involuntarily.

    After so many years, she can still go back to the previous family and stand together again.

    God has really treated her kindly. All the memories from childhood to adulthood come to my heart, even if the fire burns her ten times in exchange for a moment of reunion, it is worth it.

    Seeing his father's kindly smiling face, he suddenly became nervous, pushed away the person standing between the father and daughter, and strode up to her.

    "What's the matter? Could it be that you were wronged by the bumps along the way, so you shouldn't be allowed to go to Fengxiang."

    The tall figure of her father stopped in front of her, stretched out a big hand and gently patted her back.

    She remembered when her father helped her on the shoulders and took the whole family out to watch the lanterns. When she lowered her head, she could see her mother smiling and her brother grimacing at her.

    My mother was worried that she had a bad appetite, so she never let her eat outside food, so my brother secretly fed her the syrup he bought, and when he turned around, his mother found out that her face was full of tears.  Open your mouth to your brother.

    She still remembers the taste of the syrup.

    Tears flowed to my mouth, it turned out to be sweet.

    Although my father has not led a soldier for a long time, he still insists on practicing boxing and kicking every day. Naturally, he is not unfamiliar with riding and shooting.

    "The daughter has not suffered any grievances, but the daughter just misses her father a little bit."

    If she doesn't speak again, I'm afraid the father and daughter will lose their temper on others.

    Hearing what his daughter said, Anyihou still cast a half-believing glance at his son who had been pushed aside by him. After leaving Beijing for so long, his daughter seemed to have grown up a lot and seemed more sensible than usual, but this unworthy son became more and more active.  Looking back, the corner of Anyihou's eyes twitched, and his face became ugly.

    Just as the father and son looked at each other and before sparks came out, Mrs. Anyihou appeared at the right time, and the frost on Anyihou's face immediately seemed to be blown away by the wind: "Suying, you have worked hard this journey.  "

    As he spoke, regardless of the people around him, he stepped forward and took his wife's hand.

    Mrs. Anyihou's face immediately turned red, and she complained: "It's not that people have to go back and tell us that we will go straight home. It would be nice if the Marquis waited for us in the mansion, why did you welcome us here?"

    Anyihou said: "It just happened to be done I have to wait another day in the mansion"

    "Master Hou hasn't eaten yet," Mrs. Anyihou told the mother beside her, "Hurry up and prepare."

    An Yihou did not refuse, and was very satisfied with his wife and children surrounded by his eyes. When his eyes fell on the room behind Xu Qinghuan, he frowned slightly and looked at Xu Qing'an: "Did you ask when you moved in?  What kind of guests are there?"

    "I asked," Xu Qing'an said, "Mother and younger sister can live in peace of mind. These rooms above are reserved for female relatives, and no outsiders will come in."

    Anyihou pointed behind Xu Qinghuan: "Where is that room?"

    "It's for my sister."

    The door was closed, and the lights were on in the room.

    Xu Qinghuan suddenly remembered that Song Chengxuan was still inside.

    Why did father suddenly pay attention to her house?  She met Song Chengxuan in private, only her brother and the people around her knew about it, and she hadn't reported it to her parents. If she was bumped into like this, she seemed to have to spend a lot of time explaining.

    Xu Qinghuan was about to step forward to take Anyihou's arm, but Anyihou walked towards the room.

    Song Chengxuan sat on a chair and witnessed the reunion of Anyihou's family.

    The sound of Anyihou's footsteps rang in his ears.

    The steps are brisk and powerful, which shows that the kung fu is still very solid. Although the door of this room is closed, the figure of Anyihou can still be vaguely seen through the small Ling window.

    Anyihou comforted his daughter softly, the family was so happy.

    This kind of atmosphere is incompatible with him.

    Song Chengxuan involuntarily clenched his hands slightly, next to his ear wasThe sound of killing, the blood in front of his eyes, a sword passing through his body, he still clearly remembers the biting chill.

    When he dreamed back at midnight, he would often be awakened by the pain in his memory. He had suffered so many injuries so far, but he didn't have that pain.

    Song Chengxuan stood up, clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, as if he was about to pull out the sharp blade from it, his eyes were stern and unresolved chill.

    But finally he let go, turned and walked towards the window.

    Anyihou pushed open the door, the room was empty except for a lamp on the table.

    The window was open, and a cold wind blew in from the outside.

    Seeing that there was no one in the room, Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

    "The windows are not closed properly," Anyihou said, "What if there is a wind."

    Seeing this, Fengchu immediately walked in and closed the window tightly.

    "It's all good," Anyihou looked at his wife and daughter over and over again, looked at the stewards, servants, maidservants, and that airy fat bird, and then sat down firmly, "I've long wanted to  I went to Fengxiang to pick you up, but I didn't expect that something happened to Su Huai, and the trumped-up charges were suppressed. Fortunately, King Jian was involved in it.

    Speaking of this, Anyihou showed a dissatisfied expression on his face: "Now that the tax bank has been found, and the document has arrived in the capital, King Jian took it into the palace, and without a day's delay, someone let Su Huai out.  Wanting to cause trouble, King Jian responded with a few words, and the people who came to the capital to sue Su Huai also dispersed, so there was no danger."

    Mrs. Anyihou said: "Thinking about Fengxiang, I'm still terrified. You were almost implicated, too, Marquis."

    An Yihou didn't know the inside story, seeing his wife's eyes turned red, his heart softened: "Okay, it's not all right now, I didn't expect the second and third elder brothers in the clan to harbor evil intentions Now finally  It's clear"

    "Whether it's over or not, I don't know yet." Mrs. Anyihou looked at Xu Qinghuan.

    Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Father, the whole case is not that simple. Whether it is Fengxiang's case or the spies of the Guangping Marquis's Mansion, I think there are many details that are still unclear." Even if the most suspected person is Wang Yun  , but she believed that Wang Yun alone could not make such an arrangement.

    Maybe at the end of the investigation, you will find that even Wang Yun is a pawn placed by others.

    Speaking of Marquis Guangping, Anyihou's expression became heavy: "Marquis Guangping is staying in Beijing, waiting for the case to be concluded. I am afraid that the military power in the northwest will also be handed over to others."

    "Ah," Mrs. Anyihou was a little surprised, "The Marquis of Guangping has been in the northwest for so many years, and he has worked hard without credit."

    "Mrs. Guangping Hou is a spy. Let alone the emperor refuses to trust Guangping Hou. Officials who have always been at odds with Guangping Hou also took the opportunity to make a fuss about this matter. The wall was overthrown by everyone. I feel sorry for the first hero of Guangping Hou."

    These words should not be said too much in the inn.

    The family narrated a few words of family life, and then An Yihou thought of his son who had been left aside: "Have you caused any trouble?"

    In the spirit of not cheating his father, Xu Qing'an nodded.

    The calm before the storm appeared on Anyihou's face, and he almost squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Do you know how to repent."

    Xu Qingan nodded, but soon he shook his head unconsciously.

    What does he want to change

    Seeing Anyihou standing up like a lion, Xu Qing'an said in a panic: "Father, mother scared you."

    Taking advantage of the time when An Yihou went to visit his beloved wife, Xu Qingan slipped away against the wall like a paper man.

    "Do not teach children outside."

    Hou Anyi recited the magic spell three times silently, and he returned to normal. He looked at his wife with a guilty expression: "It's because I gave birth to an unworthy son, calm down, and I will rub your feet."

    Lying on the bed with his beloved wife by his side, Anyihou felt that a hanging heart finally fell, but he couldn't help but think of the court situation again.

    Mrs. Anyi Hou said: "I heard in Fengxiang that the Marquis of Guangping had come to Beijing to ask to marry Qing Huan, and I felt a little anxious."

    Anyihou said: "You are not at home, how could I agree."

    "Thanks to you not answering, the son of Guangping Hou is more likely to be ill than good. These years Dazhou is in chaos, I am really afraid." Mrs. Anyihou said, clutching Anyihou's arm tightly, and leaning her head against it.  .

    "Speaking of Qing Huan's marriage," Anyihou sighed, "We were already engaged to her back then, I really like that child

    If it hadn't been for that incident, if everything had gone well, maybe we were already preparing a dowry for Qing Huan.  "

    Madam Anyihou clearly felt that Anyihou's arm was trembling slightly, and she clenched Anyihou tightly.

    "Unfortunately, there is no if."

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