Chapter 99

An changduan didn't expect that he didn't even bother to maintain the superficial harmony, so he put the enmity between the two families on the surface. Since the prince was dethroned, the Northern Warlord became very popular, and the Northern Warlord's residence was very popular. In contrast, settling down seems to have few doors.

It's no secret that the prime minister an Zhike makes friends with the crown prince. Especially in the past two years, the health of emperor Anqing is getting worse day by day, and an Zhike begins to get close to the crown prince openly. He even plans to send his little daughter an Xiange to the east palace to be a good girl. Just as the idea was put forward, something happened to the East Palace, and then the prince was abolished. All the chips of settling down are empty.

There are many people waiting to see the bustle of settling down, but they are more or less afraid of the Northern Warlord's residence and dare not do anything in public. No matter what the rumors are, an Zhike is still the official wife of the Northern Warlord.

Only in this way, an Jia had to take the ship of the Northern Warlord.

The king of the Northern War has never had a good look at an Zhike. They can only attack an Changqing. So there was the drama of an changduan's encounter.

It's just a thousand calculations, but I don't think that an Changqing didn't even save face.

An changduan, with an ugly face, stood in the bow of the boat. He heard the voice of the second son of Uncle Xiaowen's family: "if princess's words are publicized, I'm afraid they will be criticized."

But an Changqing said: "parents are not kind, brothers are not good. There have been rumors in Yejing about the enmity between my family and me. Since we were not afraid of criticism before, why should we be timid now? "

The children of the aristocratic family who traveled with him were stunned and then raised their glasses to him with a smile. Hou Shizi of Wenchang said with emotion: "if I could go out with the princess, my mother might not have to be challenged in the back house every day."

The Marquis of Wenchang is famous in Yejing. His wife and concubines are not good at it. Lady Wenchang is from a family of poetry and calligraphy. She has a gentle temperament and can't hold those wives and concubines down. She can only recite Buddhist scriptures in a closed door every day. Even the family members of the Marquis are controlled by his favorite concubines.

Other people poured wine for him and advised him to open some. When he became an official in the future, he would take Mrs. Hou out to open the house.

In a word, people's drinking and chatting is that no one cares about an changduan on another boat.

An changduan could only withdraw bitterly. When he returned to the banquet, he saw his companions' ambiguous eyes and was angry again.

When I get back to an's house, I have to be asked by an Zhike. With anger in his heart, an changduan deliberately repeated what an Changqing had said, and then said, "father, this an Changqing's wings are hard. Seeing the empty son, he wants to revenge us. Why do we have to use hot face to stick other people's cold farts

"You think it's the same at home?" An Zhike looked at him bitterly: "I have done a lot for the prince before, and I have offended the third prince to death. No matter which of them ascends the throne in the future, I won't be able to turn over my life if I get revenge with the Northern Warlord again! "

"Don't talk about hot face and cold fart? He just wants you to kneel down and admit your mistake. In order to settle down, you have to kneel down too! "

An Zhike coagulated him and thought for a moment: "if you go again, you will say that I am seriously ill and miss the princess very much. Please make sure he comes."

An changduan is not convinced to stare big eyes, but he dare not resist an Zhike, can only face unwilling to go out. In the corridor, I meet an Xiange again. An Xiange is sixteen years old now. At this age, it's time for her to discuss her marriage. However, an Zhike always wanted her to enter the East Palace, so she always pressed her to discuss her marriage. Now that the prince is abolished, the marriage of an Xiange is delayed.

Now it's not necessary to settle down in the past, and she's just a common girl. It's even more difficult to say a good marriage.

Brother and sister ran into each other in the corridor. They were both angry. Anxian song looked at him: "Dad scolded you again?"

Speaking of this, an changduan was upset: "it's not for an Changqing."

An Xiange turned her eyes and said, "I think Dad asked you to ask him. He is also dizzy. As a man, he is so old, what can he say in front of the Northern War king? It's well written in those little storybooks, but in fact, the king of Northern War had different children? I think it's mostly because he knows that he can't help us, and he's afraid that he'll be humiliated, so he keeps avoiding us. "

An changduan thinks so, but he doesn't dare to disobey an Zhike's orders, so he can only reluctantly visit again.

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on the other hand, an Changqing said that after swimming with his friends in the lake, seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye to them and was ready to go back.

When he went out, he had only two bodyguards, waiting on the shore. He just waited for him to find him, but he didn't see anyone. I looked around in doubt, but I saw a familiar person under the tree not far away.

Xiao Zhige is standing under the tree with two horses, looking at him.

An Changqing subconsciously raised a smile and strode toward him: "why is the Lord here?"

Xiao Zhige certainly can't say that he came out to look for people. He coughed lightly and found a reason at will: "I heard that sanweizhai had a new style. I came back to buy it, and it happened that I ran into it."An Changqing took the reins, and he led the horse side by side, saw his empty hand, and some doubts: "cakes?"

He didn't come out to buy cakes. Of course, he had nothing in his hand. Xiao Zhige said, "I haven't had time to buy it yet."

An Changqing was more puzzled. He looked at the sky at this time, and then looked at the man with a guilty look. Suddenly, he said, "the Lord is not here to buy cakes, is he?"

“……”

The lie is punctured and Xiao Zhige purses his lips.

"Did you come out to look for me?" An Changqing guessed. It was still early to go down, but it was almost dusk. How many hours can anyone buy a cake by the way?

“……”

The Northern Warlord pretended to be a saw mouth gourd.

As they walked along the lake, they just came to a place where there were few people. An Changqing stopped, went around to see him, and affirmed, "you're looking for me. When did you come? Have you been waiting here? "

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xiao Zhige gave him a look and said, "well.".

"Fool." An Changqing whispered and asked, "why don't you go to me?"

Xiao Zhige originally wanted to make himself look more grand. How could tangtangbeizhan Wang be jealous with those grumbling wives? However, his words changed his taste: "I'm going. I'm afraid your friends will turn into quails."

He also deliberately accentuated the word "good friend".

To say that an Changqing didn't understand at first, Xiao Zhige's Vinegar smell has smoked his nose now. It would be silly if he didn't understand. He raised his hand and fanned his nose, pretending to be puzzled and muttering: "where is the sour smell? Does the Lord smell it?"

"No The Northern Warlord had a serious face, sharp ears and a little red.

An Changqing squinted at him: "Oh, tomorrow, Hou Shizi of Wenchang invites me to play polo again..."

Xiao Zhige's face sank: "didn't the prince of Wenchang just invite you to climb the mountain the day before yesterday?"

But an Changqing suddenly began to laugh, with a bright smile in her eyes: "I lied to you, but I didn't say I was jealous?"

“……”

The king of the Northern Warlord was straight faced and tried to prove that he was not a bitter and jealous woman: "I don't want you to make friends either..."

"I know." But an Changqing grabbed in front of him and said, "it's my fault. These days, I just focus on my own happiness and ignore you and your children."

He put out his finger to hook the man's hand, first the little finger, then the ring finger, middle finger At last, he grasped them all and shook his fingers: "if you don't like it, just tell me. We'll push everything we can in the future. "

The king of Northern War was coaxed into a handful of honey water, and some of his words were right and wrong: "you can go out to play if you like, and you don't have to hurt yourself for me. The baby is also taken care of by the nursing mother.... "

"In my heart, a good friend is not as important as you and your children." But an Changqing shook her head and looked very serious.

"I'm afraid you will be wronged." Xiao Zhige suddenly sighed and held his hand more tightly.

The man in front of him is no longer a helpless and bullied son. Even without his protection, he should be able to live well. Maybe I was an official in the imperial examination, maybe I was in business No matter what you do, you will be like these days, calling friends and flying in high spirits. Not for him, for two children, trapped like a canary in the back of the palace.

For him, an Changqing has sacrificed a lot, and Xiao Zhige doesn't want to limit his friends because of his selfishness.

"But I have not been wronged." An Changqing looked at him with disapproval. He felt lucky enough than most people. We have a trusted partner and a connected child. Although there are ups and downs, they can walk together.

As for his new friends, he naturally cherished them. But not for them to make their favorite people sad.

What's more, partners and friends are not antagonistic.

"If there is another invitation in the future, I'll invite them to the palace." The Northern Warlord's mansion has just been renovated with great efforts. The scenery is not bad. It's not impolite to invite a guest.

Xiao Zhige deeply coagulated him and said "yes" for a long time. It's just that he said so, but he already had some worries in his heart.

When they went back, they went to sanweizhai by the way. Sanweizhai didn't produce any new snacks. An Changqing bought his usual favorite pastry. When he left, he didn't forget to tease Xiao Zhige about it.

Back to the palace, it's time for dinner.

When an Changqing had wine with others in the boat, he couldn't eat much. He scrawled a few chopsticks and stopped eating. When the night came, he was hungry again and nibbled at Sanwei Zhai's snacks.

Xiao Zhige looked on and had a headache: "I always say that Anzhu is like me. I think it's most like you."

An Changqing's mouth was stuffed with dim sum, and her cheeks were bulging. She did not forget to retort: "where is it like?"

"Don't eat well, just like you?" Xiao Zhige said.

The older brother and sister are, the more clever they are. They are seven months old. On weekdays, in addition to breast-feeding, now can eat some complementary food. It's just that Xiao Anzhu always refuses to eat well during the day. She takes two bites and plays for a while, then takes two bites and plays for a while. When you're hungry at night, you have to scream. In contrast, brother Xiao Anheng is much more honest.An Changqing thought about it. It's really like this. Looking at the dim sum in his hand, he hasn't had two bites

contented, an Changqing rinses her mouth after eating the snack and remembers meeting an changduan during the day. He and an's family almost cut off contact. At this time, an changduan suddenly took the initiative to come up again. Obviously, nothing good happened

"during the day, I met an changduan on the boat. Is there anything wrong with settling down? "

"just ignore them." Xiao Zhige doesn't like to settle down either: "I'll find a name in the future and keep them away from my eyes."

in his past and present life, he saw this father clearly. An Zhike is a real villain. As long as he is profitable, he can come up with a shy face. If you have no use value for him, he will not hesitate to abandon you and turn around to find a home

in his eyes, there is no flesh and blood, nor is there any sense of propriety, righteousness and shame, but only the supremacy of interests

and he guessed it right, but after two days, the plaster came back to him. This time, he learned to be good, and regardless of whether the porter let him in or not, he cried at the gate with a sad face: "If father and son don't have overnight feud, it's no matter how much his father is not. For the sake of his serious illness, please go back and have a look. What father cares about most now is you."

the housekeeper can not be the master, and he is afraid that he will continue to shout outside and cause gossip, so he can only be invited to the flower hall first

an changduan nodded: "yes, the disease is not light, now it has been unable to get up."

"so serious? I'll ask someone to take a sign and ask the imperial doctor to have a look. As for me... I'm busy in the government, so I won't go. " An Changqing didn't even bother to say polite things. She sipped her tea and said faintly

hearing that he wanted to ask for a doctor, an changduan was a little anxious: "this... Father is just a heart disease, so don't bother the doctor. If the third younger brother is willing to go and have a look, it's better not to say so. "

"after all, I have to go this time?" An Changqing put the tea cup heavily on the table

an changduan's heart also jumped. At this moment, he was inexplicably afraid of him. He did not dare to go to see an Changqing, so he had to repeat: "princess, go and have a look. Maybe my father will be fine."

he wants to see what tricks an Zhike is going to play. Maybe they thought he was afraid