Da Bong fights more people

...... Xu Qi'an was a little embarrassed.

"Yuanjing 13th year." Huaiqing withdrew his gaze, looked into the distance, and said, "As for the reason, I don't know. Even after asking my mother many times, she still didn't answer."

In the 13th year of Yuanjing, it sounds familiar...Xu Qi'an nodded: "Thank you, princess, for telling me."

He originally thought that Emperor Yuan Jing did not appoint a fourth prince because the prince was relatively dull, but now it seems that there are deeper reasons behind it.

That's right, although the crown prince is not particularly shrewd, how good can the fourth prince be... Well, the possibility of the fourth prince's hidden clumsiness cannot be ruled out.... Go back and ask Wei Gong. With a vicious look, he said what the fourth prince is like, so the fourth prince will be like that.

After walking a few steps, Huaiqing suddenly said, "Why did today end in such a hurry? With your ability, you won't have to go home and "deliberate"."

Xu Qi'an felt that Huaiqing was more frank with him, and he should be more frank, which would help maintain a good relationship.

"The humble job is just to delay the time." Xu Qi'an said.

"Delaying time?" Huaiqing frowned.

"Yes," Xu Qi'an said helplessly, sniffing the faint body fragrance of the eldest princess:

"The humble position offended too many people in the Sangbo case and the Yunzhou case, and His Majesty didn't like me. He originally planned to posthumously make me a viscount. But it was canceled due to the resurrection of the humble position.

"Later, His Majesty promised that as long as the case of Concubine Fu was properly investigated, he would redesignate me as the son of Changle County."

I'm having such a hard time.

"Do you think the father will not keep his word?" Princess Huaiqing agreed, "This is a good plan. If you don't confer a title for a day, you will delay it for a day."

Xu Qi'an glanced at her unexpectedly, as expected of Wei Yuan's day, the thoughts are very synchronized.

The so-called no jokes do not mean that the emperor will not lie, but describe the national policies and imperial edicts issued by the emperor.

Therefore, if Emperor Yuan Jing didn't confer a title for a day, Xu Qi'an would delay it for a day, so that the dog emperor's words would not count.

"It's getting late, I'll go back home first." Xu Qi'an glanced at the sky, now that he's back home, he can still catch up with lunch.

"En." Huaiqing nodded.

........

On the other side, Emperor Yuan Jing's bedroom.

Half an hour before lunch, Emperor Yuan Jing returned to his bedroom after finishing his meditation, and his companion ran in happily, smiling all over his face and saying:

"Your Majesty, there has been major progress in the case of Concubine Fu, great progress has been made."

Emperor Yuan Jing was stunned, immediately put on a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "Say."

The old eunuch relayed the information reported by the young eunuch to Emperor Yuan Jing verbatim, and the latter listened silently without making a statement.

"Your Majesty..." The old eunuch lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "This old servant has the courage to ask, is the prince innocent?"

Emperor Yuan Jing shook his head slightly: "It's too early... In just two days, we can preliminarily figure out the context of the case. Xu Qi'an is indeed a talent, but he has more eyes."

He snorted coldly and said: "Go and urge the cabinet to prepare the imperial edict earlier, so there is no need to choose a good day and auspicious day."

Last time he asked the old eunuch to deliver an edict to the cabinet, and the cabinet accepted it, but delayed it on the grounds that there were no auspicious days recently.

"As ordered."

...........

Xu Ershu, who was in charge of the daily patrol, returned home with his helmet in his arms, the saber on his back swaying with his steps.

At noon, there was a half-hour break, Xu Pingzhi, who was the head of a hundred households, would go back to his residence for dinner and drink tea at this time.

The kitchen is still busy with lunch, and my aunt is planting the newly purchased Clivia in the backyard. She is wearing a light blue robe and a pleated skirt of the same color, with intricate cloud patterns embroidered on the skirt.

When bending over to plant orchids, the slender waist and plump buttocks are highlighted.

Second Uncle Xu held his helmet, stood not far away, and cleared his throat: "Ma'am, I'm hungry, you go to the kitchen to rush."

My aunt planted flowers on her own and ignored them.

"lady?"

"What are you shouting for?" the aunt said with a cold expression, "Master Xu is going to have a social event with his colleagues tonight, and he won't be coming back."

Second Uncle Xu was taken aback: "Ma'am, what are you talking about?"

My aunt planted the last Clivia, clapped her hands, pinched her waist, and smiled coldly:

"How do you say that? Yes, blood is thicker than water. Your nephew never forgets you when he gets rich, and he knows how to secretly give money to your second uncle."

Uncle Xu was stunned when he heard the words, and said to himself how long ago Dalang gave me money, before he went to Yunzhou, why did you find out this old account.

"Wow, Dalang just jumped out of the coffin yesterday. He went out that day and didn't return at night. How can he have time to give me money."

Second Uncle Xu definitely didn't admit it, and he wouldn't admit it, let alone a non-existent thing.

When my aunt heard that the pot was fried, her brows stood on end, and she said loudly: "Xu Pingzhi, you really want to sneak into the brothel with 50 taels of private money.

"Erlang told me this morning that Xu Ningyan secretly stuffed you 50 taels, I thought that if you admitted it, it would be revealed, but I didn't expect you really wanted to keep it private.

"You don't admit it, right? Erlang will lie to me? Xu Pingzhi, you have no conscience. My old lady runs the house with all her heart and soul, and even brought up your hapless nephew. Is this how you repay me?"

"Where's Erlang? Let him out." Xu Ershu was angry.

"Bah, Erlang is catching up on sleep. Don't quarrel with him. Don't change the subject. Can you pay 50 taels?"

"...I'll hand it over, ma'am, don't be angry." Second Uncle Xu entered the bedroom dejectedly, and walked quickly in order to prevent his aunt from finding out where the banknotes were hidden.

After entering the bedroom, he went straight to Xu Lingyin's small wing, and lifted up his daughter's bedding. Underneath were all his private money, a total of 80 taels.

Uncle Xu gritted his teeth and pulled out two 20 tael and two [-] tael banknotes.

At this time, he suddenly saw a bag of green oranges on the small table beside the bed.

In Xu Pingzhi's eyes, green oranges are not pure oranges, so he is particularly sensitive to green oranges, and immediately became suspicious.

"Green oranges are sour and astringent. They are usually used for medicinal purposes. Why buy them for no reason? They are still in Lingyin's room."

Doubt flashed in his heart, Second Uncle Xu left the wing room, went back to the yard, and obediently presented the bank note.

My aunt looked pale, snorted, took out a delicate purse from her bosom, and collected the cash.

Xu Pingzhi took advantage of the situation and asked: "Why are there green oranges on Lingyin's table? Did Da Lang buy them?"

"Erro bought it."