Nightfall

In a partial hall of the imperial palace, Li Yu's reclining chair is soft, and his fingers lightly hold a tea cup, slightly mocking: "When we are tired, we will have a pillow behind us. , Of course, is a good thing. "

The little **** in front of her lowered her head and dared to answer the call.

Li Yu is the daughter of the former empress. She grew up in the palace since childhood. She is clever and clever. I do n’t know how much she loves. In addition, she has been more respected by the Tang Dynasty subjects because of her marriage to the grassland. , So no matter what news inside or outside the palace, she can always know the first time.

"What else did the Queen Mother say?"

The little **** still dared not raise his head and said softly: "The lady said she would support Mrs. Zeng Jing's recognition of his daughter, but since Sang Sang had served Shi Ning for many years, he had a lot of affection, so the university officials should not take it seriously The portion is broken. "

Listening to this, Li Yu frowned slightly, remembering the cracks that had formed with the man when he stood by the fire in Beishan Road, and there was no reason to feel some anger, and said in a cold voice: "I spent two years, Only then have some relationships with the pair of masters and servants. You actually want to know someone to get this relationship away somehow? "

The little **** became more afraid to get up and knelt in front of the couch.

Li Yu asked for a long time after being silent: "Confirm Sang Sang is really the young lady of the bachelor's house?"

The **** responded: "Looking at the expression of the bachelor's wife, 90% is true."

"What credentials can I have?"

"Small don't know."

Li Yu waved him back, staying in the hall and watching the complicated and beautiful ornaments on the beam for a long time, she knew that her previous anger came from weakness, so she leaned on the soft couch and seemed tired.

When she called Sang Sang into the princess's house to play, Ning Que was only a desolate scholar in Lane 47. This kind of communication naturally did not contain any utilitarian factors. However, as Ning Que gradually developed in Chang'an City, she became Confucius's disciples began to walk the world on behalf of the academy, and even foreseeable influence on the inheritance of the imperial power of the Tang Dynasty in the future. This kind of interaction naturally began to have other meanings.

Li Yu felt that his countermeasures were correct. Occasionally, he remembered the acquaintance with the little girl, and he even felt that there were invisible hands helping himself and his younger brother. However, who could think that at this moment, Sang Sang suddenly changed Cheng Zengjing's daughter, but Zeng Jing is a loyal dog of that woman!

If Sang Sang really was the baby girl in the university mansion at that time, wouldn't the blood relationship between Zeng Jingfu and Zeng Jingfu be the word of love? With such a relationship that could not be torn apart, if in the future it would be time to win the daughter-in-law What would Ning Que choose? As soon as he thought about this, Li Yu felt a little dazed, and his heart was filled with frustration abandoned by Haotian.

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Inside Laibi Zhai, Lane 47.

"The servant of that time was taking advantage of the old man's inattention, and I was half awake at that time, and I stolen you out of Tongfu Doctor's Mansion and sold it to a peddler. Now it seems that the peddler is probably thinking I took you to a foreign county and sold it, but somehow chose Hebei County. When there was a drought, he was too busy to care for himself, so he threw you in the wild. "

Mrs. Zeng Jing looked at Sang Sang with tears in her eyes, trying to reach for her small hand, but looking at the big rag held tightly in her hand, and worried that she would not want to, she twitched her fingers nervously and looked forward to seeing Holding each other.

Sang Sang looked down at the toe of his cotton skirt and whispered, "It sounds like it sounds right."

Mrs. Zeng Jing hurriedly said: "Through, of course, it is possible, child, do you now believe that I am your mother?"

Sang Sang raised his head after a moment of silence, and asked seriously: "Then what?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing stunned a little, and immediately said with pity: "The next thing is, of course, you and we will go back to the university mansion, where is your real home, I have already ordered your boudoir to prepare, and the girls have been prepared, If you do n’t like the old things in the house, I ’ll let people go to the house tomorrow with little girls to pick them for you. "

Sang Sang frowned slightly because he didn't know how to express his emotions at this time and seemed a little indifferent.

Academician Zeng Jing has been silently watching the pictures of his mother and daughter. Although he is indeed quite happy in his heart, after all, he has children with his ex-wife, so it is not as moving as his wife. Especially looking at Sang Sang's slightly dark face, he easily remembered that **** day and those things that happened afterwards.

Although he was blessed by misfortune, he still didn't like this memory, and as a senior Tang official, he always wanted to pay attention to an ethical generation. It was unpleasant to see Sang Sang's indifferent expression in front of his wife.

He said in an unquestionable tone: "Go to pack your bags, just, I want to go back to the house directly with us in the past few years and you have nothing to do with the wandering hardships. As for the household registration, I will let the Changan government office do it Where Ning Que is there, I will invite the elder Jijiu to say that there will be no problem. "

Sang Sang thought that the master and I had hidden so many silver tickets over the years. How could it not be worth cleaning up?

Then she lowered her head again, watching the toe of the cotton skirt protruding silently, with a little expression on her dark black face at a loss, because her inner emotions were indeed at a loss.

Sang Sang had imagined who his parents would be, but that was just looking at the associations that naturally emerged after the children of other people had parents-I do n’t know if it ’s the lack of this guardian who is too competent, or the little girl who treats this. There are too few demands in the world. She never envy others who have parents.

The first person she opened her eyes in this world to see was Ning Que. She has lived with Ning Que for many years. It can even be said that there is only Ning Que in her life. No one else is used to it. The existence of others, but today she found that she had a parent. According to the secular habits she knew, parents should be the closest person, even closer than Ning Que. Isn't that the same as saying that now Ning Que has become someone else?

It should have been a very happy thing to find the biological parents, but when Sang Sang thought of his life and Ning Que's life, it seemed that he could no longer have only himself and Ning Que as before, and that kind of happiness didn't know where to go.

On the contrary, she was very uncomfortable and even had a strong sense of resistance, so she shook her head gently.

Mrs. Zeng Jing stunned slightly before she understood what she meant, and some could not believe her eyes. Zeng Jing's face was even more serious, completely unable to understand that some people dared to turn their backs on their parents.

Mrs. Zeng Jing looked at his face and knew that he was going to be angry. He hurriedly stopped in front of him, smiled and looked at Sang Sang and said in harmony: "I know this matter is too sudden, it is difficult for you to accept it for a while, or else you Return to the house with us, how do we recognize you as a righteous girl? I believe that as long as you live for a long time, you can believe that I am your mother. "

Sang Sang looked at her and suddenly smiled, said: "I know you will treat me well."

Mrs. Zeng Jing looked at the sincere smile on her small face, and her heart almost melted, reaching for the big rag she had been holding in her hand, holding her hand and lovingly saying, "Then follow me let's go?"

Sang Sang shook his head.

Mrs. Zeng Jing asked, "Why?"

Sang Sang said: "Because the young master has not returned, I will ask him what to do when the young master comes back. If he thinks that you are really my parents, then I will naturally recognize you and I will visit you often."

Mrs. Zeng Jing heard something else from her words and repeated in amazement: "Go to see us often?"

Sang Sang said: "Even if I agree, I still have to live in a shop."

Mrs. Zeng Jing asked in surprise: "Why?"

Sang Sang looked at her and replied seriously: "Ning Que lacked a lot of laziness in these years, and many things are unwilling to do or probably won't do, so I have to cook and wash the floor, and sometimes wipe the table, sometimes those The housekeeper in the house came to steal the waste paper. I had to take a broom to drive them away. There was really no way to spend the night at the bachelor's house. "

Zeng Jingfu was flabbergasted, completely unable to understand that a little maidservant who was struggling to make a cow or a horse, after learning that he was a great scholar in the university, flying into the branches and turning into a young phoenix, did not cry and runny. Into their arms, instead of staying in the hostility of all evils to take care of everything for the lazy young master ...... What kind of spell did the guy named Ning Que actually make his daughter say like this? Come?

Sang Sang went on to say: "And rather lacking him sometimes thinks too much about things and will not sleep well. Only when holding me to sleep can I fall asleep, and sometimes I feel too cold and like to hold him to sleep, so if you separate Not sleeping well. "

Zeng Jingfu glanced at each other and saw the shock and suspicion in each other's eyes, thinking that his daughter had been Ning Que's youngest daughter in recent years. What happened to the two? But Sang Sang is young and doesn't look like it.

The door of Lao Bi Zhai was pushed open from outside.

Sang Sang knew the day when Ning Que came back, so he knew it was definitely not him.

Chen Pipi struggled to cross the threshold, rubbing his tired round cheeks, looking at the situation in the shop, Da Le said: "Are you in trouble here again? It's just not worrying that those people are scared by me. "

Sang Sang explained: "It's not trouble, you don't have to play."

Chen Pipi said, "Let's play chess."

Sang Sang smiled sorry to Zeng Jingfu.

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Just when Zeng Jingfu left Lao Bi Zhai with some anxiety, a humble wagon drove into the east gate of Chang'an City, and there was a lot of Yingying Yanyan around the wagon, but rather a lack of people came back a few days in advance Too.

Outside Tuyang City, their horse-drawn carriage meets with Mochiyuan disciples and then heads south. Today, these girls from Dahe Country finally see their world-famous Xiongcheng ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ naturally inevitable excitement .

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Mo Shanshan in a white skirt narrowed his eyes and looked at the scenery figure in Chang'an City. There was a faint smile on the beautiful round face, and she was also very happy.

The master rubbed and rubbed his back sore on the road, looking at Ning Que, who was looking forward with excitement, and asked bitterly, "Why are you so eager to go back to Chang'an?"

Ning Que said seriously: "Don't tell me, brother, don't make fun of me. Although I have no chuáng quirks, I can't sleep well as long as I leave home, so I'm anxious to go home and get some sleep."

Even the intimate brothers and sisters of the same class are still afraid of being teased by the other party, so Ning Que ’s sentence is not entirely true. Only he himself knows the real reason for not sleeping well and rushing back to Chang’an City.

Without Laobi Zhai, no one would wash their feet, no one would cook fried egg noodles, no one would hand toothbrushes, no one would smirk with you, no one would grieve with you, no Sang Sang, and he could not have Sang Sang.

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