Or BoChang Hou took the lead in breaking the deadlock.
With a dry smile, he said, "the general is right. Naturally, we will try our best to assist your majesty."
The rest of the courtiers responded. No matter what they thought, they began to show their loyalty to a Zhao.
They are all old people's spirits. At this time, everyone guessed that the general was making faces for the new emperor.
For the time being, they were not afraid of the little emperor who had ascended the throne at the beginning, but they did not dare to offend the powerful general at all.
A Zhao smiles and greets with them, suddenly stealthily side head toward the sky to blink an eye: "thank you very much, general."
Lingxiao nodded with a smile: "Your Majesty is polite."
A reception banquet is just like this, the end of "the host and the guest are happy".
A cadre of ministers to leave, Lingxiao also want to go back to the house to settle some.
Lingxiao goes back to the general's house and is called to the house by his mother after meeting his family.
"Xiao'er, if you go to BoChang Houfu tomorrow, you can prepare more gifts." Ling's sideburns have given birth to a few white hair, eyebrows and eyes are not unusual, the lady is gentle, but a bit sharp.
She sighed: "reason, we are sorry to miss BoChang Hou family."
I don't know how to say it.
When Lingxiao and miss BoChang Hou got married, they just reached the crown. Miss BoChang Hou was 16 years old and was already at the age of big marriage.
But soon after the decision was made, the Huns in the North came to attack. Lingxiao went out with his father and stayed at the border for three years.
When he came back, he brought back the coffin of general Ling. As a son of man, Lingxiao had to keep filial piety for his father for three years.
At that time, Ms. BoChang Hou was 19 years old. The more time the Ling family delayed the family, they took the initiative to come to the door and said that they could retire.
BoChang Hou did not agree, saying that general Ling died for his country, and his little girl could wait.
It's another three years.
They were supposed to get married. As a result, miss BoChang Hou suffered a serious illness, and she was in bed for nearly a year. It happened that Xiongnu had committed another crime. Lingxiao did not say a word and asked to lead the soldiers back.
It was another two years before he was summoned back after the death of the late emperor.
In fact, in the middle of this period of time, Mrs. Ling had contacted with the house of the Marquis of BoChang. If the house of Marquis BoChang agreed, she could let Lingxiao come back and get married.
But BoChang Hou's family made excuses every time.
Mrs. Ling only thought that the other party was resentful of her daughter's waiting. She deliberately found an excuse to delay. She also realized that she was in the wrong line and delayed the young lady, so she had to bear it all the time.
This time Lingxiao came back, it seems that she is going to stay in the capital. Mrs. Ling wants to have a good talk with BoChang Hou's family.
Mention oneself that fiancee, Ling Xiao eyebrow heart wrinkled, nodded: "know, Niang."
He had never met Miss BoChang Hou and had no feelings for her. But after waiting for seven years, Lingxiao felt that no matter what kind of person this lady BoChang Hou looked like, he should marry her and respect her life.
However, he is now thinking about this. What is the situation of BoChang Houfu?
Xu xiuxin, miss BoChang Hou, who is being talked about by Ling's mother and son, is sitting in her room embroidering.
She has exquisite embroidery, and a belt to be shaped is almost finished.
Her pink face is full of spring, and when her eyes fall on her belt, she is full of affection. Anyone can see that this belt is embroidered for her lover.
"Miss, the master is back." The servant girl said softly.