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Xu Qingan walked out of Song's house slowly.
Xu Qinghuan lifted the curtain and saw his brother was shocked: "What's wrong?"
Xu Qing'an grinned: "I regret it, I shouldn't have agreed to give him the new clothes you made for me, and now he refuses to return them," but thinking about his benefactor at the time, "I'm so stingy, would it be a little bit awkward?" ungrateful."
Xu Qinghuan nodded: "It's just a piece of clothing, brother, don't take it to heart." But she didn't expect Song Chengxuan to wear the clothes away, maybe he has his habit.
Today his temper is inexplicable, he is really an unpredictable person.
Everyone said it seemed to be very light, and Xu Qing'an's face was a little more sad, but he had been waiting for many years for such a dress
Song Chengxuan took off his boots and lay on the couch. After a busy day, he should have recuperated long ago after finishing the official duties in hand, but he never expected that she would come when he was sitting in the yard drinking tea.
It's a complete coincidence.
Song Chengxuan closed his eyes.
"My lord." Yong Ye hesitated to speak.
Song Chengxuan opened his eyes again and looked over.
Yong Ye hugged a soup cup: "Young master, what should I do with this medicine? Do you want to drink it?" He blushed slightly as he spoke, and just when someone from the Xu family came to fetch the soup cup, he quickly took the soup cup " It's gone," watching Xu's servants looking around.
He pretended to be ignorant with a sullen face, and the Xu family really didn't dare to come forward to ask.
Yong Ye didn't regret it until the Xu family left. What did he do? It was the first time in his life that he did such a sneaky thing.
The soup cup in his hand is neither good nor good, and he wants to dispose of it secretly, but he is afraid that the young master will spurn him if he finds out in the future, so he just bites the bullet and asks, if the young master says: No drink.
He can just hand over the soup cup in order to save a little bit of face.
Yong Ye's heart beat like a drum, his ears turned red, his mind went blank, he didn't know who he was cursed by, and he was so shameless.
Song Chengxuan looked over, and suddenly remembered the girl standing there, her eyes were bright, the sun was falling on her fair ears, and a strand of broken hair was blowing beside her ears, making her look more beautiful and bright, she firmly picked up the soup cup to drink He took a sip, then turned around and left resolutely.
It seemed as if she had seen through him, but it was a pity that everything might not be as she wished.
Song Chengxuan narrowed his eyes, got up from the couch, and stretched out his hand: "Here."
Yong Ye looked surprised: "My lord, do you want to use it?"
Song Chengxuan looked over, his dark eyes turned cold, the corners of his brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, and his face became even more majestic. The shocked Yong Ye didn't dare to say anything, and handed over the soup cup in his hand.
Song Chengxuan drank it all in one gulp, the medicine is not so bad.
Yong Ye retreated with the soup cup in his hands. There was not a single drop of medicine left in the empty soup cup, so he obviously couldn't send it back.
Otherwise, just take it as it is, God knows, you know, I know, nothing happened
Song Chengxuan woke up and began to check the letters from Southeast.
One of the letters was written by the military adviser himself. The ship and manpower have been arranged, urging him to go back to the southeast. The White Dragon King has been a pirate for many years and has some contacts with other pirates. This time, those people may come to help.
As soon as the firearms in the capital exploded and the news spread, those people had a little more confidence in the White Dragon King, and they might not send ships to have a foot in it. At that time, the pressure on the Quanzhou Navy will inevitably increase dramatically.
Song Chengxuan put the letter away.
Yong Ye stepped forward and said: "Master Hong has sent a letter, asking you to go to the other courtyard to talk about it."
Song Chengxuan nodded. At this time, the Ministry of War should have a fixed number of candidates to go to Changzhou.
"Let's go!" Song Chengxuan got up and walked out.
The Hong family's other courtyard is in Beicheng. The courtyard is small and secluded, so it is convenient to sit down and talk.
Song Chengxuan was invited to sit down in the main room. He turned his head and looked out the window. The servants of the Hong family lit all the lamps in the courtyard. After a while, Hong Chuanting strode into the door.
Hong Chuanting said with a smile: "Originally Xia Ya would come over, but I was stopped by someone and said a few words, making you wait for a long time?" It seemed that he was in a good mood.
"No," Song Chengxuan said, "I just arrived too."
Hong Chuanting took a sip of tea: "I called you here to tell you about the arrangements of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Officials. You may be returning to Quanzhou in a few days."
Song Chengxuan's face was calm, he raised his eyes and said: "He will lead troops to Changzhou. "
Mentioning this, Hong Chuanting's face became more confident: "Speaking of it, you probably didn't expect that even I was still at a loss. He refused to wear armor all these years, and now he volunteered to invite you I feel that he can't stand loneliness, but now it seems that he is really what I said, but he came a little later."
When Hong Chuanting said this, Song Chengxuan already knew who was going: "Master Hong is talking about Anyihou."
"Yes," Hong Chuanting said, "I wanted to hand over the job in Changzhou to you, but I was also afraid that the Zhang family would do something. This is the most appropriate arrangement now. You go back to Quanzhou to help Xue Chen, and I will find two more people here. A lieutenant will go to Changzhou together with Anyihou."
Since it has already been booked, why not do it, what An Yihou thinks has nothing to do with him, after staying in Beijing for so long, he should also know that everything is in the southeast.
Song Chengxuan remained silent, Hong Chuanting said, "What do you think?"
"No," Song Chengxuan said, "Then I'll wait for the imperial court to issue the paperwork and go back to Quanzhou immediately."
Hong Chuanting nodded: "It seems that this battle is coming soon, everyone should step up preparations, I hope we can win a big victory this time, the soldiers will be less injured, and you should be careful everywhere, I will write a letter to Xue Shen, take it back with you!"
After finishing speaking, Song Chengxuan stood up and said goodbye.
Zhenren Zhang waited at the door, saw Song Chengxuan coming out, and the two got on the horse together.
Walking away from the Hong family's house, Zhang Zhencai said: "My lord, you can talk about Mr. Hong, who will the imperial court decide to lead the troops in Changzhou?"
"An Yihou." Song Chengxuan said plainly.
Zhang Zhenren frowned, obviously a little surprised: "How could it be Didn't Marquis Anyi hand over his military power a long time ago? Now it's like this Could it be" Could there be some reason for this, could it be related to the young master? .
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenren said: "Do you want to ask?"
Song Chengxuan looked at the capital city shrouded in twilight, and the sky was faintly blood-red. This was Anyihou's own decision, and it had nothing to do with him.
The war is approaching, and he will naturally be surrounded by those brothers who have been with him through life and death. As long as they protect them and the people along the coast, and severely injure the Japanese, he doesn't want to take care of other people or things.
There is no need for him to use any thoughts now, it is logical that it is best to return to the southeast, and their Quanzhou navy will make a contribution to this battle
Before dawn, Xu Qinghuan was picked up from the bed by Mrs. Anyihou.
"Mother, it's still early." Xu Qinghuan yawned, lazily putting on the clothes on her body. In fact, an hour and a half was enough to get up and dress up for the palace.
"No, this is your first time entering the palace alone," Mrs. Anyihou said with a straight face, "I don't know when I will be back, but I had a meal earlier, and I've had enough before I left, so as not to be impolite when entering the palace .¡±
Before the female family members enter the palace, they generally don't eat and drink too much. If they want to show respect, it will really lose face. Don't say that the family will be ashamed, and they will lose their reputation and become a joke.
"Mother is at ease, daughter understands." In her previous life, she had an imperial order, and entering the palace was a common thing, so she knew how to deal with it long ago. Even if something went wrong, she could cover it up by bribing the palace servants.
"How can I feel at ease."
Mrs. Anyihou looked at her daughter who was still dozing off while sitting on the brocade tree. She wrinkled her nose slightly and looked naive.
Xu Qinghuan leaned on Mrs. Anyihou's shoulder and said, "Mother, don't be nervous, my daughter knows how to deal with it."
The soft hair rubbed against her cheek, and Mrs. Anyihou softened her heart for a moment, but soon she ordered: "Bring a veil to clean the face of the eldest lady."
Xu Qinghuan reached out and hugged Madam Anyihou's waist: "I'll get up, can't I get up? I'll get up now."
Madam Anyihou nodded Xu Qinghuan's forehead both helplessly and amusedly: "What a child."
Prepared so early, the final result was that the Xu family's carriage waited in front of the palace gate for half an hour before receiving the order from the Palace of Compassion and Ning to allow Xu Qinghuan to have an audience.
Xu Qinghuan stepped out of the carriage, looked up at the palace gate.
The situation when she left the palace in the previous life seemed to be still in front of her eyes, but to her, it was a lifetime away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com