Chapter 331

In a few hours, the story of Princess Shengqin being assassinated outside the city spread to all the big families. People with a little brain quietly told their families and subordinates to keep quiet. Even if the Emperor didn't investigate, Prince Sheng could not give up. For a while, the capital was a little alarmed, but Ling Jingxuan, the party concerned, quietly told his family and subordinates to keep quiet But he had already jumped out of the bloodshed of the assassination. At noon, Yan Shengrui came back to deal with the matter of returning the barracks. The family decided to go out and have a look after the afternoon nap and breathe the fresh air. As for the wolf father, he had already gone to the mountains with big black and small black and Yuan Yuan Yuan. Needless to say, for the birthday of the little buns tomorrow, they must have gone to find him natural materials and treasures as gifts.

"Dad, they cheat. It's different from our home in Lingjia village."

The suburbs of the capital in November have been very cold, and all you can see are bright and white snow. Compared with Cangzhou in the south, it is naturally a lot desolate. Xiao baozi is not happy with his small mouth. Thanks to his excitement for a long time, he thought that this place was the same as that of Lingjia village. I didn't expect that?? Except for the country roads and villages, where is the same?

"Ha ha How could it be as like as two peas? The capital belongs to the north. It's much colder than Lingjia village. However, the snow cover also has its different beauty. Take a look at the boundless white, isn't it very comfortable? "

Ling Jingxuan is wearing a fur cloak with a small ball in his arms. At the moment when he throws his hand, the cold wind pours into the cloak. The little Tuan, who is still sleeping, clenches his fist and frowns. After a while, he seems to realize that his father has not wrapped him up. His closed eyes open unwillingly. After blinking, he looks at his smooth chin.

"Nothing in vain, where is comfort?" Well, xiaobaozi just doesn't have any appreciation vision. He still thinks about lingjiacun.

Ling Jingxuan has no choice but to talk about romantic affairs with a little fart child. He is also crazy. Fortunately, there is a Yan Xiaoming. He squats in front of the steamed buns and gently pulls the small fur cape on his body for him. He says in a slightly lost way: "Xiaowu doesn't like the capital city? But I can only live here in the future. Does Xiaowu want to stay with me? "

"No, no, no, no, they like brother Yan best. How can they not want to be with you? Who says I don't like the capital anymore, I do. "

sees as like as two peas, who repeatedly deny their hands and show their integrity. They are just like their father's king for the sake of their daughter-in-law's integrity. Seeing here, Ling Jing can't help laughing. The Yan Sheng Rui next to him simply sets his thumbs on his son, so he knows that he is aching his daughter-in-law, and has a promising future.

"Ah? Is my meatball awake? Do you like the scenery here, too? "

Lazy to pay attention to this pair of father and son who have no moral integrity, Ling Jingxuan finds out that his little Tuan Zi doesn't know when he has opened his eyes. It is inherited from his Danfeng's slender and bright eyes and his tender white face. Ling Jingxuan holds him upright and kisses him on his small face.

"Well"

the next second, xiaotuanzi's mouth is shriveled, and his eyes are full of tears. Ling Jingxuan's forehead is black: "what's the matter? Don't cry, don't dad like you

Hearing that his brother was about to cry, several steamed stuffed buns rushed to him in an instant.

"Dad, I blame you. You must have called him routuanzi. He is not happy."

Ling Wen's first dissatisfied prick son, his father, since the birth of his younger brother, his father's position in his mind seems to have plummeted.

"Look, xiaotuanzi certainly doesn't like it here."

Ling Wu imposed his own preferences on his younger brother. He found an ally and completely forgot that he had vowed not long ago that he liked here.

"Godfather, is xiaotuanzi hungry?"

Or iron child intimate, know from the younger brother himself to find the reason, Yan Xiaoming leaned over to see, his eyes suddenly full of heartache, let go of the hand of the small bun and held the little brother: "little Tuanzi don't cry, brother Yan will take you to play?" With that, Yan Xiaoming held up the small ball and put it down again and again, teasing him repeatedly.

"Slightly?" I don't know if it's so funny. The meat ball with tears hanging from his eyes actually giggles. However, it's a little heavy. Although Yan Xiaoming has martial arts skills, he is only ten years old after all. After many times, he can't help but be sour. As soon as he stops, the laughter disappears, and his mouth shrinks again. It makes people laugh and angry Heart beating, right?

"Give it to me."

Ling Jingxuan couldn't see it. He reached out and hugged the child. He pinched his white tender face helplessly: "little bastard, you can make trouble. I think you'd better sleep."

The sleeping group makes people speechless, while the waking one makes them powerless. The little guy is their nemesis.

"It's hard for him to wake up. Let him play again."

Afraid that his daughter-in-law's hand is heavy, Yan Shengrui can't help but hold the child in his arms, holding his little buttock in one hand and holding him in his arms with the other hand. His father said, "let's go. Let's go shopping again. I remember that the paddy field in our house is not far ahead. Don't you like to eat the rice you grow? Next year, let Jingpeng send us some seeds and plant all the rice you like. "After walking around, xiaotuanzi doesn't shrink her mouth any more. Her slender Danfeng eyes look at the world curiously.

"Well, I think the same way. We don't have to look for Jingpeng for millet seeds. We'll bring back a lot of them. Then I'll cultivate some more."

Ling Jingxuan nodded, holding a big bun in the other hand. Yan Xiaoming took the small steamed bun and the iron Wazi. Ling Jinghan and Yuan Shaoqi were not far behind them. Sikongjue did not come out. He was afraid of the cold and did not want to walk on his stomach. He volunteered to stay in the house with Yan Shangqing, who could not walk for a long time.

"Ha ha You can do it as you like. You are more familiar with this aspect than I am. Hanling college is not far away from there. The royal land is chosen by Yun Han himself. You can go and have a look when you have time. "

This Chuang Tzu has been in the name of Yan Shengrui for many years. Before he went to the military camp and didn't want to go back to the city, he came here several times. He is familiar with this place.

"Forget it, I'm just a nominal Dean. It's said that Hanling academy is doing well, thanks to Yunhan. I think he can continue to manage the academy if he leaves the palace."

No one was outside. Ling Jingxuan also talked about the future. Yan Xiaoming blinked and vaguely knew what he meant. In the past, he certainly didn't want to leave him after the only dependent father. But now it's different. The sixth uncle will love his father. He also has uncle Ling and Xiao Wu. He hopes to pursue his father from the bottom of his heart His own happiness, and in order to achieve that goal, he will strive to let his father see him, let him willingly give the throne to him.

"It depends on Xiao Liu's meaning. He won't be able to bring his beauty home. I think he will travel around the world with Yunhan, and he won't do any work."

When it comes to good brothers, the smile on Yan Shengrui's face becomes more obvious. Ling Jingxuan turns his head and looks at him, shakes his head and says with a smile: "it's really possible."

Zeng Shaoqing is a man who doesn't like to be restrained. If he didn't have his parents at home, he would not return to the capital all the year round? Just like his family Shengrui seldom went back to the palace.

"Brother, I want to tell you something."

Don't know when to catch up with Yuan Shaoqi with a chuckle on his face. Ling Jingxuan quietly glances at the hand he and Ling Jinghan shake hands. In a short period of more than a month, his second younger brother was occupied? I can't tell. Yuan Shaoqi still has two sons.

"Don't pay attention to him, elder brother. My parents wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that they missed us very much. Not long after we left, Jingpeng left home, and so did Qingzi. Basically, Yangzi was busy with business outside. Yangzi could occasionally talk with them. However, Yangzi had to prepare for this year's children's test, and they didn't dare to delay him. Now my mother and my aunt studied new tricks together Son, I heard that they had designed a new pattern of handbags, which sold well in Cangzhou. My mother is now heading in. My father is still the same. If he has nothing to do, he will go to some factories or walk in the fields. My mother says that he says that we like the food at home and that we should grow the best food to send to us. "

When Ling Jinghan noticed his sight, he was embarrassed and tried to divert his attention. However, when it comes to family affairs, his shyness disappeared. Now his parents have found what they like to do. As a son, he is sincerely happy for them. The elder brother is right. It is better to let them think freely Busy work, as long as you do not hurt the body of heavy work on the line.

"Yes? I can't see that my mother still has design talent. This is good. Tomorrow I'll sort out some design essentials and send it back to her. My parents are only in their thirties. It's a good thing to have more activities. I've heard that all the saline alkali land in cangyun prefecture has been bought. Next year, I will surely grow sorghum with the wind. Jing Peng has bought land in two counties in Cangzhou to build a distillery. I think the harvest will be high next year In Liang's time, cangyun two states can almost be covered, and the business at home will gradually stabilize. "

Knowing what he was up to, Ling Jingxuan still agreed with him when he heard about his parents. Their sorghum wine was selling crazy in Beijing. Besides jam, other things were often in short supply. The two ships of sorghum wine that arrived a few days ago were not enough to sell. He had already sent a letter to Jingpeng to send goods to the capital.

"Well, brother, I heard that you are already repairing what hospital? When are you going to open? "

Although Zhao Dalong lives in the palace, he will go back every three days, so they know most about the palace.

"Before the end of the year, the amount of glass I need is too large, which is a bit difficult to make. Medical devices are all delicate things, and it takes time to build them. By the way, what does Shaoqi want to say?"

In the middle of the story, Ling Jingxuan decisively turned back. As soon as Ling Jinghan's head was dark, he knew that his elder brother was not so easy to fool. He pinched a thuggish person with his hand. The so-called someone chuckled and pulled him close to Ling Jingxuan in a low voice: "brother, I have settled the marriage arranged at home. Do you think I can bring respect Did Han go back to see the old man

God knows how much he wants to have him honestly. As soon as the engagement is released, he makes Ling Jinghan accept him. However, people are not satisfied. After the two love each other, he wants to marry him back, and the wind and scenery tell the world.