Chapter 351: He Shou (1) - Departure

Shang Ming Chang Princess, the first emperor sister, the first eldest daughter of the Emperor, in order to distinguish her from the long princess, I generally used to respect her as the princess, big The life of the princess is also quite legendary. When she was young, she was a beautiful woman. The Prince of the East was not willing to wage war for her. The family who was born was originally an ordinary son, and she set foot on the battlefield for her. Gongweiye, less than two decades, was given the title of Weishanghou, who was always given the title, and ordered to marry the princess to him. In the past few decades, he has been on the battlefield for countless times. A group of battlefield generals who have won the three championships, the most outstanding one is the prince Yan Ruirui. The life of Zenghou can be said to be dedicated to the country and the battlefield, and the long princess, if she does not support her back, It is impossible to build one after another, it is impossible to create one after another battlefield myth. It can be said that the Princess Dachang is the first hero after all the famous names.
Modern people attach great importance to the birthday of every tenth, but the ancients pay attention to the birth of the tenth, the long princess on the 60th birthday, Weiyuan Houfu is naturally a grand event, almost every family aristocrat received their request Posts, the emperor's congratulatory gift was sent to the government early, and the low-key Weiyuan Houfu opened the house, warmly welcome all parties.
Outside the Weiyuan Houfu, you can see the team that sent the team to give gifts in the early morning. Many families are carrying big burdens and carrying them in the box. Needless to say, it is definitely a valuable baby. The family's powers are more elaborately dressed, and many of the inner house ladies are carrying their daughters. After the royal clans are not falling, many old kings and kings who have not appeared for many years have come, even the royal patriarch, now The only remaining brothers of the 60-year-old Taishang Xianhuang, the Prince Wei and the old are all brought to the grandchildren with a baby, and the grandness is evident.
Yan Ruirui, who should appear early, has not yet set off in the palace. He is not alone this year. He can’t go alone as before. Come again, because of the identity of Ling Jingxuan’s farmer, those who are very self-respected. I can't look down on him. There must be a lot of squabbles in the corner. I can't help but stir up the birthday of the Princess, and they decided to go later.
"Hey, when are we going to the six uncles? Can I bring Xiaohei? Xiaohe says it wants to go."
"Hey.
In the hall, the little buns put on a brand new red brocade robes, a small vest on the outside, and Gao Jing leather boots made by Ling Jingxuan’s masters, especially behind the masters of Baiyun Pavilion. Hey little pig backpack, little touches, don't mention how handsome, and the little black behind him understands what he said, and he rushed to Ling Jingxuan twice, and ran to him in front of him.
"It's better to talk to you!"
Ling Jingxuan didn't poke his son's head, and turned to Xiaobo, who said that he was going to sell it. "Hey, I can't take you there today. The long princess is the aunt's aunt's aunt. You can't stir up her birthday, if you want to As soon as you go, many people will be scared. If there is a chance, will you take it out later?"
"Well."
Wen Yan, Xiao Hei’s head grievances, Ling Jingxuan almost didn’t smile, touched his head and continued to comfort:
Ling Xiao knows that you are very obedient and obedient. If they don’t move their brothers, you won’t mess around. Attacking people, but they don't know, you are the overlord in the forest, they will be afraid of you subconsciously, it doesn't matter to you. Oh, let's say, Dahei hasn't broken the line yet, don't you have the heart to stay at home, Go out and play with us?"
A few wolves in the family have always been ghosts and ghosts. Ling Jingxuan has always used them as sons, and their tone is the same as that of a little buns.
"Hey..."
This time, Xiaohei was a little bit awkward. Although he was still full of grievances, he nodded to him. Ling Jingxuan said with distress: "Ling Wei promised you, after the brothers, where are they going, I will let them take you to the school. The same is true. When they are studying, you will go to the mountains and wait until they are out of school and come back with them. With our and black protection brothers, Ling Xiao can be relieved."
"Hey!" The voice fell, and the little black instantly regained its vitality, and he circled around him.
"You are a wolf, will not be deliberately waiting for Ling Xiao promise?"
Ling Jingxuan smiled and closed his mouth, dressed exactly like a small buns, even the same color, the big buns carrying the same piglet backpack just took Xiao Shangyun out, and Sikong took the iron baby to walk in them. Behind, as Ling Jingxuan premons, Xiao Shangqing carrying a little white rabbit backpack is more lovely than usual, although the clothes he wears are just ordinary dresses of the general Wang Hou Shizi, but they wear the same on the feet as the big bun. The high-top boots, the loose trousers plunged into the boots, handsome and stylish, and Meng Lingxuan took a sip of his sigh.
"Our family is still very cute, big buns, small steamed buns, iron dolls, you are also very handsome!"
It is inevitable that the son is jealous, Ling Jingxuan does not forget to praise them with each other, the four buns are all pretty and cute, enough to become the value of their group.
"Hey, too handsome!"
Although it was not the first time that they were praised by their daddy, the big buns couldn't help but blush. Ling Jingxuan reached out and squeezed his face: "Of course, when is it not handsome?"
During the speech, Ling Jingxuan also stood up and turned around, deliberately playing with Bao to resolve the shame of his sons, but today he swept the simple cotton robes on weekdays, and rarely wore brocade robes, plus the furry rims of the Phnom Penh. It’s really handsome. Originally, he still wants to wear Wang Hao’s costume. Those people don’t look down on him. He wears a super-fitted costume, so that they can see him one by one, without him. The permission can't be equal to him, and mad at them, but I think that the Princess of the People's Congress is the protagonist today. He decisively gave up, and the face of others is not given. The face of Zeng's family is to be given anyway.
"Is everything ready? Are we almost past?"
Yan Ruirui came over with a small group, and Zhang Zhang, who was in charge of taking the child, respectfully followed him. Ling Jingxuan reached out and took the tightly wrapped little fat man. He habitually wanted to vomit him two words, and his eyes were unintentional. In the middle of the sweep to the big eyes, cautious, ready to anger at the big buns, to the mouth of the shackles hard to live down.
"I haven't talked yet, what is the size of my eyes?"
Before the big buns were on the way, Ling Jingxuan leaned over and leaned on the small face of the little dumplings: "You, there are fathers and brothers who are petting, even dare not say you half a sentence." And, after careful, you can't get enough."
"It won't be, our family is so cute, we can't talk nonsense."
I didn't pay attention to the unhappiness of my old man. The big bun pulled down the small group and touched his cheek. The eyes on his face were full of pets.
"Yes, yes, the small group is your treasure, is it a grass?"
He really hurts them. Ling Jingxuan didn't pout his mouth, handed the child to Yan Ruirui, and checked the children again. After confirming that there was nothing missing, they took their hands: "Oh, the hour is almost the same, let's prepare lets go."
Compared with the vast travels of the past few days, this time they obviously saved a lot of money. When the four carriages at the entrance were engraved with the names of the Prince’s Palace and the Huajun’s palace, Yan Xiaohua was dressed up next to the carriage. When they saw them coming out, Yan Xiaohua stepped up and picked up his son. After they had greeted them with Yan Ruirui, they naturally vacated their hands to bring the empty hands, but they were hidden by others. Yan Xiaohua could only sigh except for sighs. I hope that my son will heal quickly, and when they move back to the county seat, they will stop from time to time without a enchanting, and maybe their relationship will be restored.
"Xuanzhu."
The three little bookboys have also been specially dressed up. The ten-year-old Long Dashan actually has a handsome appearance of adults, but at this time, all three of them are a little tight, perhaps because they want to go to the first time. The visit to the mansion, they are not used to it, Ling Jingxuan smiled and touched Zhou Changsheng’s head: "You don't have to be nervous, you just need to follow them at Xiaowen. Don't forget, you are the close-knit book boy of Shizi County. Some officials have come to be honored, but they can't lose the face of the palace!"
"Ok!"
The three young boys nodded in unison, and the big buns also took the hand of Song Xiaohu: "The tiger brother is not afraid, we don't care how others see it, just do it ourselves."
These words were originally instilled in Ling Jingxuan, but now he is learning to sell now.
"Well, Xiaowen?? No, you should get on the bus first, we won't be nervous."
Song Xiaohu nodded and rushed to urge them. The previous stiffness disappeared. Ling Jingxuan also took the children to the front carriage. Long Zhang and Lingyun who held the gift were sitting in the second carriage. in.
"Xiaowen, are you nervous?"
In the carriage, Ling Jingxuan suddenly asked, he really ignored it at first, until he saw that the three little bookboys were so tight and stiff that he realized that the children were still small, except for the palace feast, this is still them. How many times will you be nervous when you attend the birthday feast of the family aristocracy?

Why do you want to be nervous? Don’t you often say that life is too short, and caring about other people’s opinions will only make us more difficult to live?

Ling Wen directly blocked him with what he had said before. The little buns squinted and said: "We are going to the six uncle's house, why are you nervous? Six uncles live in our house and are not nervous."
Well, this is even more stupid, Ling Jingxuan is so dumbfounded, Zeng Shaoqing will certainly not be nervous, and his face is thicker than the city wall.
"I am a little nervous, but I have no tension when I have Xiaowen Xiaowu and my father."
Compared with the two little buns that are taken for granted, the iron dolls are really normal and can't be normal anymore. Ling Jingxuan, who originally wanted to appease them, shut up decisively. What do they seem to need to be comforted? It’s a big mistake to take them as normal children, and the buns have long been smashed by him.
"Oh... aren't the children so good? You see, our little group knows that we are going to give a birthday to Huang Gu's milk, and they all open their eyes for a while."
Yan Yanrui, who played the role of the daddy from the beginning of the morning, glanced at them with a smile. The line of sight quickly turned back to the baby son. The small group lying on his lap did not know when he had opened his eyes. The sleek eyes turned curious and looked around.
"This is strange, do we know the little squad of our family?"
After picking up the child, Ling Jingxuan poked his little face while laughing. The attention of the family all attracted the cute baby eggs. In a short while, the horse car started a small group battle, everyone They all want to hold a small dumpling that is hard to sleep, and the carriage carries the happiness of a family to Weiyuan Houfu.