Chang Ming: Mother, please listen to my explanation!

When Chang Ming and Qin Zuoxi were struggling with preparations for the national martial arts examination, no one dared to disturb him without authorization. Therefore, when he went out, Chu Guangliang's expression had long been numb, and Chang Ming was terrified. It has been a while since Sect Master Fu Luo and Old Qingzi Ji have arrived.

When Chang Ming rushed back to the Yijing house in a hurry, he just happened to encounter a mess of wild animals.Rumor has it that Sifuluo's family has always been martial arts, and Yijing used to be not easy to do it because of his mediocre martial arts and high status, but now he saw Ji Qingzi chasing and beating his youngest son with a long stick, while Chengjing on the other side Leading his daughter, nephew and niece to watch from the sidelines, Chang Ming realized that he really underestimated this family.

Chang Ming was trying to persuade them to fight, but unexpectedly Cheng Jing and others restrained themselves when they saw Chang Ming, even Ji Liudan threw the long stick aside, fetched a round fan from somewhere, and smiled kindly at Chang Ming , pulled him to sit together, asked him how he was doing recently, and made Cheng Jing Haosheng prepare for his marriage, which made Chang Ming shudder.

"Oh..." Ji Liudan all said with emotion: "I have wronged Changming for letting me be my youngest son. He didn't know the rules of etiquette before, so I have to pay for him."

"Don't dare to dare", Chang Ming hurriedly got up and returned the courtesy: "Qing Zi's words, Chang Ming is terrified." As he spoke, he glanced at Yi Jing who was rubbing his forehead in pain, still not knowing why.

Cheng Jing in the other room heard the two talking, and it was time to change his tongue when teasing Chang Ming, but Yi Jing gave him a glaring look and told him not to be glib.

Cheng Jing and his party were exhausted all the way, and Yi Jing didn't delay too much. He arranged for a few people to rest in his residence earlier, but he went to Chang Ming's place instead. Cheng Jing and others looked at them meaningfully, and came to help Chu Guangliang and Fang Xingai are used to seeing each other, and Cheng Jing asked privately to find out that these two people stayed together every night, in the Yijing room today, and in the Changming room tomorrow.

Cheng Jing held his forehead speechlessly.

"What's the matter today? Why did my mother see me..." Chang Ming finally couldn't help asking him when only Yijing and him were left, "Is it because I don't like my mother?"

"Where did you say that?" Yijing quickly explained, "When I first met you in Shucheng, you were very popular with my mother, not to mention that after the turmoil in the Southwest subsided, someone sent you cakes, have you forgotten? "

"But I'm a junior, so polite to me, I really..."

Yijing thought for a while, then suddenly realized, and then smiled: "I'm not married yet, but there is a sign, my mother thinks I forced you..."

Chang Ming let out a long breath, so as not to worry about it, he put on the appearance of a hooligan and said, "Didn't you tell my mother that I forced you?"

"cough……"

Yijing was about to speak, when the two of them suddenly heard a cough, turned their heads and saw that it was Ji Liudan who came, Chang Ming wanted to grab the ground with his head, and didn't know whether to explain "I didn't force Yijing" or "I didn't The fault is that I forced Yijing." Yijing could only look at the sky silently, expressionless.

Chang Ming accompanied Ji Liudan walking slowly in the snow.

"Actually, there is a lot of nonsense, so there is no need to talk about it. Mother knows that you are the commander of the Seventh Battalion, so you must have other ambitions in your heart. I just hope that you will not be bound here just because you are married to Tong Yijing." Ji Liudan said to the elder. Ming Yin urged.

Chang Ming's heart was suddenly empty, and it took a long time before he said in a deep voice: "There are many people complaining about it, maybe only my mother told me, don't indulge in love."

"Perhaps it's because I'm getting old..." Ji Liudan seemed to hide sourness in the corner of her mouth, her voice was cold and quiet, like the snowy water in spring, "I'm in the middle of life and death, and come and go quickly, so how can I care about Jiang Yuan?" Xingzhu, you and Yijing are both old children. I only hope that you are well and that the old body will be satisfied. Besides, in the name of love, regardless of wishes, how can you say admiration? I heard from Yijing that you have no family. I will buy a house for you near Huailie Mountain Villa, and when you are tired, you can come back to your hometown."

"How can this be?" Chang Ming resolutely declined: "Children should honor their elders, so why should elders bother?"

Ji Liudan was not polite to him, but looked into his eyes and asked softly, "Does Chang Ming know about Huajing?"

"Emperor Huajing? I heard that he has been missing for many years...Yijing left home to become an official in order to find out about his second elder brother Huajing's traces, but he has gained nothing for many years..."

"That's right." Ji Liudan nodded sadly, "If you know that my son is still safe, why would a mother care about a safe place?"

Chang Ming also lowered his eyes silently. Ji Liudan stared at his face for a long time, and he hesitated several times, as if he had other thoughts. Seeing her expression, Chang Ming could vaguely guess what she was worried about, so he said with a relieved smile: "My dear mother." Don't worry, Chang Ming knows all about it."

If you can't bear to tell Yijing about the ghost, how can you talk to Yijing's Qingzi?

When Yijing was awake, Changming beside him was still sleeping peacefully.He tiptoed up and changed his clothes, and when he went out, he could see a man carrying a guqin and holding a bamboo umbrella, standing quietly in the snow, as if blending with the heaven and earth, even the sound of Yijing's footsteps could not disturb him.

"How long have you been here? Why didn't you call me?"

Huacishu put away her umbrella and turned around, said calmly: "The wedding is approaching anyway, I can't bear to be disturbed like this, my official is not bad at these times."

Yijing slightly moved his shoulders, and led him out the door.

"My lord ordered me to ask, what is the truth about the Lost City?"

"The whole city is full of madness. They eat people when they see them. They have to order them to be slaughtered."

"How about these days?"

"...be content with yourself, don't interfere with the military commander's affairs, only happy that the wedding is approaching."

"In that case, I will return to the palace tomorrow." Huacishu brushed off the wind and frost on his clothes, and held up a bamboo umbrella. Seeing that Yijing seemed to be obstructing him, he asked again: "Do you have anything to say?"

"No……"

"Words are always hesitant. Could it be that you don't want to be the commander of the Ningwu Army?" Hua Cishu asked with a slight frown.

"No", Yijing replied decisively, "Just tell the Holy One like this."

Huacishu agreed with a satisfied expression, raised his foot to move, and stood on the same spot again, Yijing asked casually: "Is there anything else?"

"You are not the commander of the army, it is inevitable that the news will be blocked...I recently learned that the royal family of the reckless country is in turmoil..." Huacishu did not turn back to look at Yijing's reaction, and immediately said: "Forget it, it's okay, I'll go first gone."

"Hey……"

Yijing tried to ask about it again, but Huacishu had already left before he recovered, leaving him alone in shock.

Gu Xiaowu was supported by Lu Yichuan, jumped out of the car, the two wanted to bid farewell to each other, but unexpectedly the servants at home quietly came to the two of them, saying that several officials and adults had come to the hall and had been waiting for a long time.

"Who's here?" Lu Yichuan asked curiously.

"Who else can it be? It's just Gan Biao's confidant." Gu Xiaowu sneered, and after the two of them entered the hall, what they saw was as Gu Xiaowu said, and Lu Yichuan immediately stood aside quietly with his eyes on his nose, nose, nose, nose, nose and heart, and Look at Gu Xiaowu's plan.

The visitor spoke politely, just to change the court, Gu Xiaowu heard it, just took a sip of tea, and then asked: "Why are you doing this, my lords? Gan Shangshu has power in the court, and this official is just a mediocre person I don’t dare to accept such love.”

"Lord Gu, don't refuse!" The group of people almost knelt down anxiously, "My lord doesn't know that the Holy One has been estranged from the brothers of the Gan family recently, and Gan Biao fell ill for some reason. Day, now I just want to do my best, be loyal to the lofty ambitions of the lord, and work hard for the country and the people!"

The tree falls and the monkeys scatter - this is a sentence that flashed in Lu Yichuan's mind.

In the imperial court, there are no ideals and ambitions, but it's just a power struggle, and it's just a power struggle. Back then, Gu Xiaowu was looked down upon by everyone, but now it's just a feng shui turn.

But Gu Xiaowu couldn't do without them.

Without multi-party maintenance, how will we proceed in the future?

Seeing that Gu Xiaowu's face remained unchanged and he ignored it, all the people who came here renewed their hearts, thinking about the verbal criticisms and insults in the past, today they will be dismissed from office, and they really regret it. .

"Thanks to everyone's high praise, Gu Xiaowu is very grateful, and is willing to work together with you to benefit the country. You can go back with peace of mind. From now on, I will never forget your achievements."

Those who came were all shouts of surprise, if it weren't for the consideration of etiquette, they would probably have to throw out their crowns to celebrate.

After the courtesy, he sent people away quietly, hiding carefully all the way, and when he returned to the mansion again, Lu Yichuan sneered and said: "The rumor of the plague really angered the Holy Majesty, even these mediocre people know that Gan Biao is difficult to rely on, and they all worshiped him." grown ups."

Gu Xiaowu just said coldly: "The time has come. Tomorrow, you should be careful to tell those people who are vacillating that this official is in the ascendant, and the brothers of the Gan family are going downhill. Now, relying on this official is a timely help. For Gan Yi, it is just icing on the cake. "

"Yes, the next officer takes orders."

"Has Luo Jianghong not forgotten to write to Yu Changming?"

"Yes, it can be said that the increase has not diminished. According to the wishes of the adults, the officials have cut off one by one, and the accumulation is like a cow's hair. He intends to go to the Jianhe Valley to meet the Seventh Battalion Commander several times, but the officials have tried everything possible to prevent him from returning."

"His Qingzi is pregnant with Liujia, counting the time..." Gu Xiaowu frowned and said, "It should be time to give birth... On the nineteenth of this month, Chang Ming will get married, and the army commander will be official in a few days." Reinstatement, when all these things are fully prepared, I will send all the letters to Chang Ming, explaining the reason."

"Your official knows that the congratulatory gift should be sent to Jianhe Valley in a few days, and I will tell the commander of the Seventh Battalion at that time." Lu Yichuan asked softly, "The letter in Dai Renhe's hand..."

"When Luo Jianghong loses his official manners, the following crimes will be brought before the Holy Master, and we will make trouble again," Gu Xiaowu said indifferently, "The trouble will be left to me, and another disaster will come."

Seeing that the National Martial Arts Examination was just around the corner, Nanrong Xingchao was restless, wandering around, and sent his son and daughter to Jianhe Valley as Xingcheng said that day.

According to the wishes of the mother, Wan Shanquan, children should not be far away from the family when they are sensible, and even if Xingsheng or Chenying are busy, others in the army can take care of them for them.

"Shouldn't it be five years old?" Yijing happily tied up Shuya's hair, "Seeing her being held in the arms of Marquis Ling Jun, smiling silly and looking at the rattle, it's just yesterday, I didn't expect the child to grow so fast. "

Shuya shook her hair, turned her head and smiled sweetly at Yijing.

Xing Cheng stopped the brush in his hand, looked at his daughter with tenderness and love for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and fell silent in the document.

Yijing picked up Shuya, turned around twice, and then asked Xingcheng, "Have you seen my little niece? She is handsome and cute. How about the niece your daughter pointed out to me?"

"Get lost." Xing Sheng replied without thinking.

Yijing pursed his lips regretfully, put Shuya down, and asked her to go out to find Chenying Shuze, and stay in the room by herself, not hiding her worries anymore.

"So busy these days? I always see that you are entangled. I heard that Lan Mo intends to appoint another battalion deputy. Could it be related to it?"

"I've always been like this. Besides, I've only been in the army for four years. It's hard to get promoted easily."

"You have always been expressionless, but when you are depressed in your heart, you speak sarcasticly... This is what your master told me back then."

Xing Cheng didn't answer him, and kept the brush in his hand.

"Furthermore, as long as you are a young master of the Marquis of Lingjun's Mansion and have served in the army for four years, even if you can't be called a battalion deputy, you can still be a battalion deputy. Just wait a little longer."

"Then you should also know that Liu Yedong has always been loved by the battalion commander." Xing Cheng closed his eyes tiredly, "There may be changes."

PS: After more than ten years, Xingsheng's daughter and Yijing's niece will indeed get mixed up

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