Chapter 358

It would be naive for others to think that they could return to Beijing safely without leaving Marquis Gu.

Xuanping Hou blocked the way and unloaded their wheels one by one.

There is no village in front and no shop in the back. It's just that every day is not good!

Of course, there are also a few who have not offended Xiao LIULANG and have been demolished by Xuanping marquis.

This is helping them, not harming them.

Xuanping marquis will not make trouble for them in the future, but if Xuanping Marquis let them go, people who look at Xiao LIULANG may make trouble for them.

So, it's better to dismantle them together!

Xiao LIULANG knew nothing about Xuanping Marquis's behavior of bullying people. He didn't sleep well last night. He got up this morning with some pain, and soon after he got on the carriage, he fell asleep.

I fell asleep so deeply that I woke up to the capital.

He opened it and lay in a room full of familiarity.

He sat up and looked at the shawls on the bed. He looked at the six screens across the bed. He even looked back at the pillow he had just put on his pillow.

It's all in memory. Even the fragrance of fruits and flowers in the house is the same as that in memory.

This is Princess mansion.

The relationship between Princess Xinyang and old lady Xiao is not good. Old lady Xiao doesn't like Princess Xinyang's flesh and blood, and is very indifferent to Xiao Heng. Princess Xinyang simply takes her to live in Princess mansion.

Although he was connected with Hou Fu, Xiao Heng didn't go to old lady Xiao.

Xiao LIULANG lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Young Marquis, you are awake!" A maid came into the room with a pile of clothes in her arms.

The servant girl, he remembered, was called Shihua.

However, she is much more mature than four years ago. She is not used to it at first sight, but she will accept what she looks like at the second sight.

Her face and smile were as if he had never left for four years.

"Sister Shihua! Sister Shihua

Another little servant girl stumbled in. It was magpie, the son of her family. She was only eight years old four years ago, and now she is twelve.

When she saw Xiao LIULANG, she gave a salute with a smile: "little Marquis! You wake up! The Marquis is waiting for your meal! "

If Xiao LIULANG had not experienced life and death, he would have been in a trance.

He looked at them faintly and said, "I'm not the marquis. You've mistaken me. Where are my clothes?"

Two servant girl's eye ground quickly swept a silk flustered.

Sure enough, they are not dreaming, they are acting.

Xiao LIULANG breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything was too familiar. For a moment, he almost thought that four years of exile was a dream, and that terrible fire was just a nightmare.

If those are dreams, then the countryside and Bishui Hutong are also dreams.

He sat down on the chair slowly, digesting the palpitations in his heart.

Magpie rushed forward to pour him tea.

"I'll do it myself." He refused.

Magpie hesitated to one side and looked at the painting nervously.

The painter shook his head at her and motioned to her not to talk too much.

"My clothes." Xiao LIULANG said again.

"Yes." Shi Hua comes to the wardrobe, opens the door and finds Xiao LIULANG's luggage.

She secretly glanced at Xiao LIULANG for several times. Although she looked like him, she had a bad temper.

The little Marquis never face them with a straight face. They all talk and laugh. He is a little master who makes people feel warm.

And the little master's leg is not lame.

"You all step back."

After listening outside for a long time, Xuanping Hou saw that the plan didn't work, so he had no choice but to show up.

The two servant girls stepped down with relief.

Today, he didn't have to go to the Hanlin academy to be on duty. He found a set of regular clothes and changed them. Then he said to Xuanping, "you don't have to test me any more. I'm not Xiao Heng."

Xuanping said: "it's not a trial..."

Xiao LIULANG interrupted: "don't feel that as long as I'm Xiao Heng, you can make up for your inner debt. If you test me a hundred times or a thousand times, I will still be Xiao LIULANG, the illegitimate son of Chen yunniang, not the legitimate son of Xuanping marquis. "

Xuan Ping Hou's as like as two peas: "then tell me, is there really a man who looks exactly alike?"

"Is it as like as two peas"? Xiao LIULANG asked.

Xuanping Hou's eyes fell on his right eye.

There used to be a teardrop mole here, but now it's gone.

Xiao LIULANG said: "of course, if you just want to take me as the substitute of the young Marquis, then it's up to you."

No one to replace Xiao Heng!

He doesn't need Xiao Heng's double!

All he wants is Xiao Heng! His son Xiao Heng!

These words really pierced Xuanping's heart. He was bleeding. Otherwise, he was born. I know those words can stab him most.

Xiao LIULANG no longer said much, picked up his luggage: "where's my medicine?"

"In the yard." Xuanping said.

Xiao LIULANG went out without looking back.

Xuanping Hou looked at his back so determined and stubborn, and suddenly stopped him: "don't you want to see your mother?"

Xiao LIULANG's step is a meal.

He slowly clenched his hand with the luggage.

I want to see her... Does she want to see me?

Xiao LIULANG left without any hesitation.

"Hiss! Son of a bitch

Xuanping Hou tooth pain!

Steward Liu came over from the other end of the corridor, went into the room and asked, "master Hou, has he not admitted his identity yet?"

Xuanping's fist was pounding on the table, and the corner of his mouth was pumping: "little stubborn donkey!"

"Is it really the Marquis? Is there a mistake? " Steward Liu asked anxiously. After a pause, he muttered, "it doesn't matter if you're wrong, but it's all your seed..."

Xuanping Hou glared at him.

"I'm joking, I'm joking..."

Since ancient times, there has been a difference between private and common people, let alone an illegitimate child? How can an illegitimate son confuse the lineage of the Hou family?

Xuanping Hou touched his chin thoughtfully: "can only his mother cure him?"

"Chen yunniang is dead." Steward Liu kindly reminded me.

Xuanping Hou gave him a death gaze: "you don't want the money this month?"

Liu Guan Shi was full of an inspiration, and said, "ah, Hou ye, you are talking about your royal highness. But in case of her royal highness, he can't take him... "

Xuanping Hou looked at the figure disappeared at the end of the courtyard, eyes deep way: "then I believe he really is not Xiao Heng."

Xiao LIULANG returned to Bishui Hutong in Xuanping Marquis's carriage. It was dark when he got home.

The family didn't know that he came back today and went to do their own business. Yao was the only one walking in the yard.

"Mother." He came forward to say hello.

Yao said in surprise: "LIULANG is back? Haven't you eaten yet? Yuya

"Ah Yu ya'er put down her work and came over, "eh? Uncle

Yao ordered: "go and make some food for my uncle."

"Good!" Yuya'er should go down to the kitchen.

This time I went to the countryside for disaster relief. I didn't bring back any gifts. Except for a basket of medicinal materials, there were only dried fish dried by villagers themselves.

Xiao LIULANG took out the dried fish.

"What is this?" A bag of strange smelling powder fell out of the dried fish.

"It's a kind of dry flower powder. It's from an old lady. It's said that it can be used as rouge."

The aunt of Uncle Zhang's family, when she learned that he was married, gave him this lump sum pollen.

Naturally, it was not as good as the rouge in the rouge shop, but it was a little bit of the villagers' will, so he took it.

Yao said, "Jiaojiao doesn't need it now."

Yao's meaning is that Gu Jiao's face is full of palace sand. She doesn't like to dress up. When the palace sand is gone in the future, she may love beauty herself.

Xiao LIULANG will be wrong, thought Yao said Gu Jiaochou, he said: "she does not need to look good."

Yao was stunned.

Is the son-in-law praising his daughter?

Although she also thinks her daughter is good-looking, she is a delicate mother after all. Her mother naturally looks good at her daughter.

Xiao LIULANG's serious manner made Yao laugh.

The couple have been married for such a long time. Although they have been living separately, they have never said that they have never lived together.

The husband and wife of the aristocratic family all live in separate homes. In order not to affect the study of men, many of them also live in separate homes. Therefore, if it were not for this "birthmark", the relationship between the two would not be suspicious.

Yao intended to keep pretending that he didn't know, but since this meeting was mentioned, Yao thought it might be OK to tell his son-in-law.

At least, the son-in-law's serious refutation showed that he did not dislike his daughter's appearance in his heart.

He treats Jiaojiao with sincerity. What is not worthy of a truth?

"In fact..." Yao cleared his throat, held back the embarrassment in his heart, and said, "Jiaojiao's face is not a birthmark... It's shougongsha."

Bang!

A figure fell from the wall of the courtyard!

Dong!

A man knocked on the threshold and stumbled into the door.

The former is Gu Chengfeng and the latter is Gu Changqing.

It's not over.

There was a click at the door, followed by a bang bang bang bang bang... It was the copper candied fruit box in Empress Dowager Zhuang's hand that fell to the ground.

In the new small door of the two houses, the old sacrificial wine clubbed with it was neither in nor out - he just came to send some brown sugar Ciba to Zhuang Jinse, how could he hear such a thing?