The Counterfeit Madam Hou

A pigeon quietly landed in Tang Zibo's courtyard, not shocking anyone.

A door in the courtyard “squeaked” was pushed open, and Tang Zi came out of it with a birdcage in his hand.

“Cuckoo. ”

The pigeon on the ground raised his head and yelled twice. Tang Zibo looked at the pigeon in snow white and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

“I had long thought that the daughter of the Liu family could not conspire to kill Xue Mu first. ”

The person behind him looked at Tang Zibo and asked: “What did the king say? ”

Tang Zibo burned the note drawn from the pigeon's leg and replied: “He told us to leave Liu Qinghuan alone and kill Xue Mu first. ”

The person behind him did not speak any more and seemed to be waiting for Tang Zibo's instructions. Tang Zibo glanced slightly at the note as it was burned to ashes: "Notify Jing Xiao of the action. ”

“Yes.”

It has been a long time since Liu Qinghuan and Liu Qinghuan had a friendly conversation at the Lotus Pavilion that day.

At noon this day, Liu Qinghuanben answered Ning's appointment to eat at her place. As soon as she stepped into the door, she saw that Xue Mu was also sitting inside. In a moment, I understood Ning's thoughts. Liu Qinghuan blessed Ning's body with a smile. “Did Grandma sleep well last night? ”

Ning also laughed: "It's not as hot these days as it was earlier. Sleep well at night. ”

Liu Qinghuan said: “That's fine. You should take care of yourself. ”

The Ning family smiled and nodded in unison. To be honest, she was very pleased with Liu Qinghuan's daughter-in-law, except for one thing - she and Mu 'er have still not been fully housed. Maybe she's really older, and she doesn't think she understands the young man's mind at all.

If the only thing she missed all these years was Liu Qinghuan, why did she marry someone into the door and refuse to touch her? Besides, Liu Qinghuan, she can see that she also has feelings for Muir. As long as she tempts her slightly, her feelings for her will never hold.

But both of them stayed put and respected each other.

The Ning family sighed and let Liu Qinghuan sit next to Shemu. Liu Qinghuan walked over and smiled at Xue Mu and did not speak.

Ning's eyebrows softly raised, the relationship between the two of them suddenly burst forward, she thought it was not far from her time to hold her grandson, how come she returned to her place of origin?

She ordered the food to be served, and none of the three men in the room spoke. With a meal coming to an end, the Ning family finally couldn't help but ask: "Muir, what happened between you and Qinghuan? ”

Simultaneously with Liu Qinghuan's move, Liu Qinghuan glanced at Shemu and swallowed the pills that were placed in his mouth - it wasn't her who asked, anyway, to continue eating.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was outside the scene, Xue Mu had to put down his chopsticks and Ning's compensation. No: “Mother, there is nothing between the child and Qing Qing. ”

“All right? Is that all right?” The Ning family was quite angry and laughed. "Since you don't like Qinghuan, the mother can help you get another concubine room. ”

Liu Qinghuan almost choked on the pill in his mouth.

She coughed a few times over her mouth. Although her voice was already very low, Ning's eyes fell on her: “Qinghuan, what do you think of this proposal? ”

Ning's mouth was slightly smiled, and Liu Qing's goose bumps appeared. She swallowed the pills in her mouth and smiled at Ning: “The child listens to her. ”

Ning's smile was stiff and Xue Mu squinted his eyes and stood up from the table: "Ma'am, children don't have concubines. ”

If you don't want a concubine, just give me the room!

Ning's impatience is overwhelming. Seeing the good day next to him, he hurried forward and lowered his voice: “Madam, you are not well enough to be too excited. ”

Ning's breath eased his mood a little. She thinks she's gonna get pissed off by these two kids sooner or later.

“I'm tired. I'm going back to the house.” Ning said that she stood up under the help of Good Chen and didn't forget to tell her before leaving, "Muir, send her back to Qinghuan later. ”

“Got it.” Xue Mu respectfully responded and watched the Ning family go away. He exhaled slightly and turned back to see Liu Qinghuan and sat down to continue eating. Knowing that she would not leave until she had finished eating the food on the table, he sat down again and tore a piece of lamb into a bowl.

After Liu Qinghuan had eaten the dishes in the bowl clean, he finally turned around and looked at Xue Mu: “Master Hou, I am finished eating and will leave first. ”

“Wait.” Shemu stood up with her and went outside, "I promised Grandma I'd take you home. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at his back and followed him in the corner of his mouth.

All along the way, both of them were looking at the road, no one spoke, even the red peaches behind them noticed something wrong.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan's courtyard was close at hand, Xue Mu finally asked: “Qing Qing, do you really mind my concubine? ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him. "No offense. ”

Shemu's face was sunk, but she continued: "But if I accidentally killed your concubine, I hope you don't mind. ”

Shemu snorted for a moment and laughed low.

Liu Qinghuan's face somehow became hot in his low laughter. She glanced lightly at Shemu and turned to the courtyard.

But in Shemu's eyes, it was completely deserted.

The smile on his face hasn't gone away yet, and Noah leaned over softly: "Master Hou, General Weiyuan is here, he's arguing for you to drink. ”

Shemu couldn't help but laugh: "Where is he? ”

"“ Sitting in front of the main hall, holding a bar and saying nothing. ”After that," he added, "I heard he was drunk at the barracks in the morning. ”

Shemu laughed: “It seems he doesn't feel trained enough by the Emperor.” He paused and headed toward the main hall, "go check it out. ”

Liu Qinghuan went back to his room for a nap and woke up listening to two maids whispering and mumbling outside the door. She got out of bed, opened the door and looked, "What are you two talking about, having such a good time? ”

This frightened the two girls, almost kneeling directly on the ground: "Madam, are you awake?! ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at the two people whose faces were all frightened white. He didn't find it funny: “What did you do wrong? Did you scare him like this? ”

“No, no!” Red Peach hastily explained, "is General Weiyuan! ”

“General Weiyuan?” Liu Qing looked at her doubtfully.

“Returning to Madam, I heard that General Weiyuan was trained by the Emperor in the early days of this morning, but I am angry that he is still holding Grandpa Hou for a drink. ”

Liu Qing blinked: “You said General Weiyuan, but General Lee Mo Lee? ”

"'Exactly. ”

“Oh?” Liu Qinghuan entertained, this Li Mo she also heard, is said to be the second general who can enlist goodwill - the first, of course, is Xue Mu. Because of this second reason, he was always dissatisfied with Shemu's heart and finally found a chance to fight Shemu. According to the people of Chang 'an City, the fight was a flying sandstone, the wind and clouds changed color, even the dogs brought home to visit the yard scared several tears.

As for the outcome of the war, of course, General Xue, the first god of war of the people's Jinjin Happy Road, won. Although Li Mo was beaten up, he was happy and sincere. Not only did he eliminate Mustard from Shemu, but he also called him Brother-in-law. Finally, this became a good word for Chang 'an City.

However, despite his courage, Li Mo was a drunk, often because of drinking errors. Today, the Emperor has scolded him for this many times, but this general has not changed his teaching.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the two maids and was a little curious: “What more has he done to be scolded by the Emperor? ”

"'Anything else can happen,' said Green. 'It must be the wine again.” Qingqing said here, suddenly smiling, "I heard that he was still intoxicating General Qingqing in the battalion in the morning. He is expected to have another training session in the morning. ”

Looking at the two maids smiling unkindly, Liu Qinghuan felt a little sympathy for this General Weiyuan: “Is he still here? ”

“No, he said Grandpa Hou is not drunk, he must be drunk today before stopping. ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

Actually, it's easy to get drunk with Shemu, really.

She pulled the corner of her mouth and said to the two maids: "Shall we take a peek? ”

If you do something bad, you have to pull someone together so they don't get exposed. Liu Qinghuan pulled two maids sneaking close to the main hall, just walked to the front door of the courtyard, and saw several dancers in light veils also walking to the outer courtyard.

“It's supposed to be a proper dance.” Qingqiao Dao.

Liu Qinghuan nodded and followed him quietly. The dancers in front walked together and laughed in a low voice.

“I hear General Weiyuan is very handsome. ”

“Oh, no wonder your lipstick is so lousy today. ”

“There's no smell on you! Alas, I thought entering the Hou Dynasty would get the green of the Hou Dynasty, and the Hou Dynasty didn't even look at us. ”

“Come on, just like that, you still want to get Grandpa Hou? Didn't you see the lady look so pretty that Grandpa slept with her in a separate room? ”

“Pfft, don't you think Grandpa Hou... hmm? ”

The peaches behind them were all blushing, and they were about to rush up to grab them and shout, "Be bold!” too.

But Liu Qinghuan stopped him.

She couldn't help but look at her: “Madam, how dare they say that to you and Master Hou, such a descendant can't teach you a lesson! ”

“Exactly!” Peaches are also angrily attached to the Way of Peace.

“Wait." Liu Qinghuan frowned and pondered. The second talking dancer, she always felt like she had heard her voice somewhere.

Where the hell did you hear that?

Shemu looked at Li Mo, who was drunk, and shook his head helplessly: "Forever, the Emperor made you quit drinking for your own good. ”

“Pfft!” Li Mo spit out some wine bubbles and looked at Shemu with oblique eyes. “If you want him to quit drinking, you might as well just kill him. ”

Shemu smiled at him: "Tell the Emperor about this request, I'm sure he'll be all yours. ”

Li Mo: “…”

He buried his head and mumbled a few words and took a sip in the wine bowl.

As the dancers came up from behind, Liu Qinghuan finally remembered where she had heard that voice.

Though the tone was bright and pleasant, it was undoubtedly the voice that spoke in front of her window.