Su curtain has a cover

The weather was dry and cold, and the shed made by Tianshui was made of fabric supported by sticks, and when the wind blew, it wobbled tremblingly.

"Third lady, don't be too busy, this is enough." Su Mu held peach gum to protect the table, and refused to let Du Sanniang put anything on it.

Du Sanniang was still wrapped in a bright padded jacket, and said quickly, "I heard the elder brother guard say that you are not in good health, I'm not blowing it off. These recipes passed down by my Du family's ancestors are very nourishing!"

She raised the tray in her hand, with a little teasing in her eyes: "You are young now, these things are only good for you."

Su Mu was a little overwhelmed, he couldn't help stepping on the person who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai next to him.

Xia Houzhe paused holding the spoon, then reached out to take Du Sanniang's tray: "That's it."

When Du Sanniang saw the cold and handsome general in front of her, the comfort she had just faced Su Mu disappeared immediately.

She handed the tray to him awkwardly, then bent down and saluted: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Holding the peach gum, Su Mu watched Du Sanniang's attitude turn 180 degrees with his own eyes, and felt quite curious: "Why is she so afraid of you?"

Xia Houzhe put the sweet soup on the tray for several nights under his nose to smell one by one, and said indifferently: "Maybe it's because I asked her to go to the mansion to identify a few people two days ago."

"It's miserable?"

Xia Houzhe put a bowl of light red soup with flower petals floating on it in front of him: "It's okay—drink this."

Su Mu put down the half-eaten peach gum, and picked up the bowl to examine it carefully. He found that the bowl of soup smelled strange, not the herbaceous and fruity aroma of the past.

"What tune is this used for?"

"Just drink it."

Su Mu looked at Xia Houzhe suspiciously, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions and just drank the soup.

Wiping her mouth, Su Mu couldn't help hiccupping.Xia Houzhe couldn't control his chuckle, then quickly changed the subject, pointed to the back door of the restaurant diagonally to the right of Tianshui shop and said, "Look."

This place is very remote, and Du Sanniang had no power, power, or background in Yecheng. After years of tossing around, she finally managed to set up a stall in this corner where no one would snatch it.

The reason why no one would snatch it was precisely because of the few restaurants and guest houses not far in front.They faced the main street and blocked the back tightly, and they could only turn from the main street after a long detour.

If it wasn't for walking along the river bank last time, Su Mu and Xia Houzhe wouldn't have been able to touch this place at all.

It is precisely because of the several guest houses and restaurants in the front that the backside usually becomes a place to deal with leftovers and swill.

Whenever the shop is closed at night, many beggars and children from poor families will gather here.

They don't dislike it at all.

But it is daytime now, and during the daytime, there are guys watching at the back door.

They don't allow beggars to stay here, because they are afraid that those people will take the opportunity to walk into the shop and cause loss and confusion.

Su Mu knew all these things in order to write the script.But at this moment, following Xia Houzhe's fingers, he saw a half-grown boy beside the bucket of leftovers at the back door of the restaurant.

It's a little far away, so I can't see the details clearly, but I can be sure that the boy is constantly picking up things from the bucket and stuffing them into the bag hanging on his body.

What is strange is that there is a guy standing by the back door next to Mingming barrel, but not only does that guy not stop the boy, he even seems to be helping to guard him.

It was indeed the wind, the guy who had been poking inside suddenly made a gesture.

The boy who was fishing for something immediately tied the bag and jumped to hide in the corner next to him.

After a while, two men wearing the same clothes and carrying a large basin appeared at the back door.

They are very loud.

"Is that kid not here?"

There was a smile in the voice of the guard who guarded the wind: "You didn't come, you didn't come, Brother Da Zhu, you are amazing. You taught him a lesson last time, and he won't dare to come again."

One of the buddies who just came out proudly pinched his waist: "Needless to say, it's not me, Song Dazhu, bragging. If he hadn't run so fast last time, I would have beaten him to pieces with one punch."

The guy who released the wind praised a few more words, and the two people entered the room laughing.

Although he couldn't see the expression clearly, Su Mu subconsciously felt that the guy was curling his lips.And it was that kind of disdainful curling of the lips.

Seeing the boy jumping out from the corner nimbly, Su Mu was very curious: "Who are these two children?"

It shouldn't be an ordinary person, otherwise Xia Houzhe wouldn't have pointed it out.

Xia Houzhe took his hand, opened his palm, and drew two strokes with his index finger.

Su Mu was a little itchy from him, and after curling up a few times, he reacted slowly: "Nine?"

Xia Hou covered his lips, and the blue eyes that stared at Su Mu were flickering with tiny rays of light.

The two looked at each other for a while, Su Mu suddenly turned his head, and he coughed: "Today - the weather is good."

Xia Houzhe looked at the reddened earlobes of the man in front of him, as if he really felt like he was in Yangchun.

"Huh-wow--"

I don't know where the evil wind came from, but it directly lifted the shed of Tianshui shop, and all the stones that were originally pressed and fixed on it rolled down.

"Hey!" Du Sanniang, who was guarding the stove in front, shouted, "My old lady's belongings!"

The guards from Xiahou Mansion outside rushed in immediately, but when the first stone fell, Xia Houzhe had already retreated with Su Mu.

The fabric that made up the shed was dragged on the ground, and the strong cold wind blew people's hair around.

Xiahou shielded Su Mu from the wind, and said in a deep voice, "You guys help clean up and send her back."

"Here."

Su Mu covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and said in a muffled voice, "This is bad weather."

A smile flashed in Xia Houzhe's eyes: "Let's go too."

Not far from the back door, the boy was shaking wildly in the wind.Although his clothes were bulging, the sharp-eyed Su Mu still saw the straw stuffed on his chest.

What did Feng's buddy say to him, the young man reluctantly withdrew his hand, and before tying his pockets, he took a handful of things out of the pocket before leaving.

As they passed by, the chewing teenager glanced at them in awe and curiosity.

Su Mu found that under a pile of weed-like hair, this boy had a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes.

When they returned to Xiahou Mansion, Jia Er had already prepared hot water and ginger soup.

After Su Mu took care of himself, he lay comfortably on the recliner he sat on when he first came here.

Today, this place has become his exclusive location.Just as he was feeling drowsy while touching the blanket, Xia Houzhe came in with a few letters and sat cross-legged on the carpet next to his chair with bare feet.

The sound of paper rubbing was obvious in the silent room, and Su Mu managed to pull himself together.He still hadn't figured out what the purpose of the trip he had just left was.

"I found……"

Xia Houzhe raised his head.

"I found out that you really like bare feet." Su Mu embraced the blanket and lazily moaned: "Someone stares at me so closely every day, but it's a pity that he doesn't know what it means to lead by example."

Xia Hou covered his throat with a sneer: "Lead by example... A Mu, I am not your elder."

Su Mu kicked him on the shoulder: "Can you tell me now, what is the identity of that child?"

Xia Houzhe looked at the letter in his hand, pondered for a moment and then said: "Do you know the abolished empress before this dynasty?"

Su Mu nodded: "Although no one has mentioned it these years, I have read the previous residence newspapers, and I probably know - the surname is Yan, what is the relationship between her and the current Grand Tutor Yan?"

"She is Yan Zhuqing's biological niece, and the only legitimate daughter of Yan Songqing, a former scholar of Qilin Pavilion."

Su Mu opened his eyes wide: "Yan Songqing?! Yan Songqing who won three yuan in a row?"

Xia Houzhe nodded.

Su Mu was a little surprised: "I heard that he was well-educated and knew people. But this lord seemed to have disagreements with Xiahou...and your father in politics, and even reached the point of hating each other. There are many rumors about him. But I really didn't expect that the queen turned out to be his daughter."

"His relationship with my father was actually intentional. Mr. Yan is thoughtful. He controlled most of the civil servants back then, so he felt that he could no longer be close to military generals."

Su Mu came to a sudden: "So that's the case! No wonder I always feel a little strange when I read the old newspapers. Master Yan said that he was opposed to raising troops, but every time General Xiahou went to the expedition, as long as he supervised the transportation of grain and grass, it would be smoother."

Xia Houzhe smiled. He knew that Su Mu had always been careful and could discover things that others could not.

The more Su Mu talked, the more excited he got. He sat up from the recliner: "The late emperor was indulgent, and he never came to the court for more than [-] years. The surrounding countries bullied the great abyss and were weak, and they were all ready to move. The god of war who was born out of nowhere directly wiped out one hundred thousand elites!"

Su Mu's eyes lit up: "Every time I look at it, it's hard to imagine that there is really someone in this world who can help the building to collapse by himself."

Xia Houzhe picked up the blanket that had slipped to the ground, and carefully covered Su Mu's body.

"He will be very happy to know that you admire him so much."

"Huh?" Su Mu was stunned.

Xia Houzhe tucked the blanket carefully: "Really, although father doesn't care what others think of him, but if it is you, he will be very happy."

Only then did Su Mu react: "..."

Xia Houzhe was a little disappointed: "Everyone thinks that Xia Houling should be born to be the god of war, but he is actually an ordinary person. My father likes to rummage when he sleeps, and he often finds out when he wakes up in the morning that he has already rolled to the ground while holding his mother." up."

Su Mu laughed: "Isn't the eldest princess very angry?"

"Yes, my mother is very angry. My father will apologize in a low voice. When my mother goes there, he will follow there. And when he follows there, he will take me there too."

Listening to Xia Houzhe's description, a vivid scene appeared in front of Su Mu's eyes.

The soft and cute little Xia Houzhe raised his short legs and followed behind his father.

But Xia Houling withdrew all her edge and became the most ordinary annoyed husband in the world who offended his wife.

The eldest princess walked in front angrily, and little Xia Houzhe ran at the end. He would be very naive, and said in his childish voice, "Daddy, you look like rhubarb."

Fireworks in the world, happiness in the world.

At that moment, he was not an unrivaled hero, nor was she a golden branch and jade leaf.They are just the most ordinary loving couple in this world of mortals.