At first, An Shucheng had a cold eyebrow at An Xia. As soon as Yan Zongyue appeared, she burst out laughing, and constantly ordered the housekeeper to send tea and snacks to An Xia's room.
This is exactly what Anxia meant.
"An Xia, you are finally back." Yan Zongyue did not stick to the trivial matter, and she stepped forward to hold An Xia sitting there in her arms, and was cleverly avoided by An Xia.
"Yeah, I don't think I will see you again." An Xia smiled softly, and the snow fell outside the window. The warmth inside the house seemed to be a reunion after life and death.
Yan Zongyue followed An Xia’s gaze to the teacup on the table, smiled and picked it up, and sat aside,
I’m not used to this kind of sentiment, but if you like it, I can do it every day. With you."
An Xia couldn't help but smile: "Does Yan Shuai want to be the son-in-law of Yin Benxiang Mansion?"
"It's okay if you nod your head." Yan Zongyue's eyes lit up.
"Yan Shuai is really a refreshing person." An Xia poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Let's have a cup of tea."
"Then what do you mean? I can arrange for someone to send the gift to the emperor today. Don't worry about the emperor. I have countless military exploits. Even the emperor can't ignore it. I will want you to be the wife of my Ming matchmaker." Yan Zongyue had already sketched the scene of the red lantern hanging high in her mind.
An Xia's mouth twitched, and this Yan Zongyue was really straightforward.
Three or two sentences talked about three matchmaking and six recruitment. Compared with Concubine Yan, it is a little different. There are not so many schemings, but An Xia would not really treat Yan Zongyue as an idiot. After all, he can guard the border. For many years without incident, this ability is extraordinary.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If Yan Zongyue was not from the Yan family, it would be great.
Because of the antagonistic relationship, even if Yan Zongyue is outstanding, he has to be the to be rejected.
The tea in front of Yan Zongyue still did not move, but stubbornly sat beside An Xia, her eyes fired, staring at An Xia's face scorchingly: "I will enter the palace now."
"Wait a minute." An Xia grabbed Yan Zongyue's sleeves with a slight force.
Just kidding, if Bei Mingxiao crashed into it, it would be a world war!
"What's the matter?" Yan Zongyue turned around and asked.
"Yan Shuai, you are too anxious. My mother's bones are not cold, and the three-year filial piety period has not expired. I don't think about it." More importantly, the murderer of Mrs. An has not been caught yet. Thinking of this, An Xia can't help Eyes are flushed.
Yan Zongyue was shocked. He was the first time he saw An Xia like this, and he was very anxious: "An Xia, don't cry, don't cry, I just won't go."
The dignified Yan Shuai, holding thousands of troops in his hand, panicked because of An Xia's tears.
If it spreads out, it will scare many people.
"Okay, Yan Shuai, I'm in a bad mood, let's talk about it another day." An Xia issued an eviction order.
However, Yan Zongyue refused to leave. She didn't seem to hear her when she sat in the chair. Even if she was stupid, she knew that if she left at this time, she would be really stupid.
"Xia'er, I have any grievances, I will be the master for you." Yan Zongyue knew that Anjia was very unfair to An Xia before, including some of his sister's deeds, but now he regards An Xia as If you lose your own woman, then no one is allowed to bully her.
An Xia shook her head slightly: "Yan Shuai's kindness, I understand, but thinking of some things, it is difficult to hold on to it for a while and loses his attitude."
"If you have anything to do with Xia'er, you might as well tell me, I'm willing to help." Yan Zongyue couldn't wait to say, she just took the opportunity to change her name to Xia'er.
"It's not so good." An Xia lowered her head, somewhat hesitant.
"Xia'er said it's okay. It's because I'm the general marshal, and I control hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. Can't I solve your little things?" Yan Zongyue was confident.
An Xia shook her head for a while and nodded. She refused to speak. Yan Zongyue was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet. She couldn't help but urged: "Xia'er, don't worry, no matter who it is, as long as someone dares to bully you, I will Not forgiving."
In a hurry, Yan Zongyue hurriedly expressed his position. From his point of view, An Xia was hesitant to say that it must be that the person has a great connection with him, and there is no one else except Yan Guifei.
However, after An Xia enters the door of Yan's family, then she is the concubine Yan's sister-in-law. If the family does not talk about two things, no matter how Concubine Yan will not attack An Xia, she will be a neutralizer by herself , It's nothing.
It's just that Yan Zongyue thought very well, but An Xia didn't say that Yan Guifei.
"What? Zhao Jingmei?" Yan Zongyue's eyes trembled. Although he was far away in the frontier, he had heard about that woman.
As Yan Zheng's confinement, Yan Zongyue has known about Zhao Jingmei's existence for so many years. It's just that he plays with women. As a son of man, he can't say much.
What's more, Zhao Jingmei is not an ordinary woman. After all, her family is prominent, and her daughter is also a woman of the emperor. The relationship with An Xia is not a day or two. In order to pursue An Xia, he asked about Anfu's affairs before. Over and over again, now listening to An Xia talk about it, it is naturally clear that Zhao Jingmei can never get rid of the whole thing.
"That Zhao Jingmei..." Yan Zongyue almost blurted out. He would help her, but he suddenly stopped thinking of Yan Zheng's place.
During the whole process, An Xia has been paying attention to Yan Zongyue’s expression. Now that she sees it, she knows more about Zhao Jingmei. Yan Zongyue knows more. Then she might as well follow the line of Yan Zongyue and grab Zhao Jingmei for An’s sake. Madam revenge!
"Yan Shuai..." An Xia looked over with expectation.
Yan Zongyue suddenly got up in embarrassment and stood up: "I have something else, I will see you again tomorrow."
After speaking, strode and left.
Looking at Yan Zongyue's back, An Xia was even more sure that Zhao Jingmei was whereabouts.
Yan Zheng, it must be him!
The entire capital city was nearly three feet away, and only Yan Zheng was able to hide Zhao Jingmei.
However, An Xia also knew that it was not so easy for Yan Zheng to hand over Zhao Jingmei, and he needed to start with Yan Zongyue, but Yan Guifei was indeed very troublesome.
After a short while, someone from outside came to report it, and it turned out to be Mo Yuan.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" Mo Yuan was cold-tempered, and even embarrassed to see An Xia when he was speaking. He just hurriedly glanced at An Xia when he first came in, and he had already honestly sat at the table and drank tea.
An Xia smiled and nodded. Although Mo Yuan was indifferent, she was one of her few friends in Beiming. The relationship between the two people is indeed good. Maybe there is no Beimingxiao...
That might be suppressed by An Xia just as soon as it appeared. There is no possibility.
"The Yan family seems to be dishonest these days when we are away." An Xia poured another cup of tea and handed it over.
Mo Yuan nodded: "Although the emperor is old, he is not confused."
A simple sentence will clarify the matter. It not only talks about the Yan family’s wolf’s heart, but also talks about the emperor’s iron-blooded wrists. Even if Yan uses all means, as long as the emperor’s holy servant Longen is still on Bei Mingxiao, Then everything is not a threat.
"How about the Eleventh Prince?" An Xia asked.
"General." Mo Yuan shook his head slightly. He didn't know who the eleventh prince was before, but he gradually paid attention to it after being adopted by Concubine Yan Gui.
An Xia nodded, "Bei Mingxian is back."
Concubine Yan Gui has always been unscrupulous. Now that she has promised from Bei Mingxian, she will not care too much about the eleventh prince. At first, she only thought that the eleventh prince could use it, but how could the adopted child compare with her own.
What's more, the old emperor's body is gradually declining. If you can't sit on the Supreme, Bei Mingxian is more worthy of entrusting his life.
"Prince?" Mo Yuan frowned. He had received information from Bei Mingxian in his hand. This was why he hurried to An Xia, but he was a little unsure of what Bei Mingxian should do. .
An Xia bluntly told Mo Yuan what happened to Xiling and his party.
"Damn it!" Mo Yuan slapped the table!
He came from a sergeant, and he was very annoyed by Bei Mingxian's betrayal of his country in an attempt to seize his position.
"This time, as long as there is a chance, I won't be merciful." An Xia gently blew the heat in the teacup. For Bei Mingxian, she has exhausted her patience and will not leave any friendship.
Mo Yuan nodded: "I will kill him."
"Yeah." An Xia agreed with Mo Yuan's bluntness.
For disasters like Bei Mingxian, I don't know what else to do next time. I heard the conspiracy of Bei Mingxian and Yan Guifei that day. I think this couple of dogs and men will not be willing to be lonely.
At the beginning, An Xia also hoped that Bei Mingxian could retreat and live in seclusion to be a rich man. Then she didn't mind letting him live. After all, the queen died miserably, just to make Bei Mingxian a good one. life.
"Prince Xiao is going to the palace again." After Mo Yuan finished speaking, his palms slowly loosened, and a layer of sweat was already moistened. For An Xia, he knew that some thoughts should not be there, but it was difficult to control it.
When An Xia disappeared, he was as anxious as Bei Mingxiao, and he relied on alcohol to paralyze himself. Now that he heard An Xia came back, in fact, in his capacity, he should go to the Xiao Palace to see Bei Mingxiao first. But he didn't. Instead, he couldn't wait to come to Anfu, just to see her well.
Even if it is just a glance, it is willing.
An Xia didn't think so much at all. She was not from this era, and she didn't care so much about the boundaries between men and women. What's more, An Xia regarded Mo Yuan as a friend and kept Mo Yuan for dinner.
The two of them talked in words, and the other was very reticent and tried hard to eat, but it didn't seem to have any false sense, but was very comfortable.
Even An Xia didn't notice. After eating a meal, Mo Yuan's face was blushing.
"I will continue to stare at Bei Mingxian." After speaking, Mo Yuan said goodbye.
The moon is like a hook, already hung in the blue sky.
An Xia glanced at the sky, and smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't noticed that the time is so late. Go back and rest early."
After Mo Yuan was sent away, An Shucheng didn't know when he actually appeared in the courtyard, as if he was waiting for An Xia.
"Xia'er, wait a minute."
As if he hadn't seen it, An Xia walked straight in front of An Shucheng. This name also changed fast enough. This old fox must have no good intentions, and I don't know what he is making.
An Shucheng immediately raised his foot to catch up.
"Master An, there is nothing to say between us." An Xia sneered.
For this indifferent father, she didn't want to be connected at all.
"Xia'er, I am your father after all." An Shucheng said shamelessly.
