Chapter 192: Lord General, fortune telling (45-46)

Xiang Xing waved the envelope and shook his head solemnly, "I saw this ornamentation at Xiujin a long time ago...but at that time, our organization didn't use this kind of letter to deliver secret reports."

"And this confidential report may be a new method he has recently adopted... to prevent me from discovering the flaws."

The little guy's body swelled slightly, and he couldn't help curling the corners of his pink lips proudly.

Who makes her memory, it’s really great~

(Duck: Bah, that is the memory archive of the original owner of the family. You can call it up to see it at any time, okay.)

Her voice fell, and before Yan Heng was relieved from his consternation, the old lady Han who was on the side suddenly laughed very openly.

"Hahahaha!...Little girl, grandpa appreciates your honesty!"

He stood up with a smile, and walked slowly to Xiang Xing.

Raised his hand lovingly, trying to rub that little head.

——As a result, the little guy was quickly pulled by his grandson, rubbed it into his arms, and silently stared at the big hand of his old man.

The grandpa Han rolled his eyes, changed hands angrily, and thumped his grandson on the head, "You even eat my grandfather's vinegar! It's you!"

"...So grandfather, did you know the secret of this letter a long time ago and came to test Xing'er on purpose."

Yan Heng squinted his eyes slightly, and replied unwillingly.

As if thinking of something again, he subconsciously hugged the little guy in his arms tighter, lowering his voice, "Or, the emperor also knows..."

"Hey, the emperor is always confused. Besides being immersed in the joy of the beloved daughter from heaven, what else can he think of..."

Old Madam Han waved her hand with a smile, saying something that would be fascinated by outsiders.

He folded his hands and paced slowly back and forth in front of the two of them.

Bian He continued with a smile, "This letter, I think it's wrong, but after the emperor assigned me a task, he secretly stole it from him... You two have to keep it secret for me."

"However, since it is determined that this is the conspiracy of the Xiuyue Nation, it means that the claws of the Xiuyue Nation are not only extended to your northern border."

As the old lady Han said, she suddenly turned around, bent down slightly towards the two of them, and smiled meaningfully, "So, you two still have to go back to the imperial city with me, you know?"

"... What my grandfather meant is that we will do everything we can to draw the snake out of the hole?"

Yan Heng quickly understood the meaning of Old Madam Han's words, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

However, before he could make a good plan, the little guy in his arms was overjoyed, and his little hand squeezed his shirt tightly.

Raising the face full of anticipation, the little head lightened frantically, "Go back, Brother Yan Heng, you go back with me!"

After all, as long as you leave here, that dream...should not come true!

But in the next second, Xiang Xing was embarrassed and scratched the face of the soft dumpling.

"No...you are gone, what if the battle from outside spreads over..."

She bit her pink lips in distress and murmured quietly.

In this way, it is too irresponsible for those lovely brothers and General Wang.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the man's arms paused, but he smiled freely.

"Xinger,"

He gently supported the little guy's exquisite shoulders, bowed his head slightly, and stared at her tenderly.

There is a deep meaning in the light and dumb voice, and the lips are lightly curled.

"I will accompany you back, but Yan Heng and the support army will not leave the border of northern borders."

...

After half a month.

The extremely luxurious national division carriage that once swaggered in the imperial city from time to time, disappeared for many days, and returned to the sight of the people of the imperial city.

Still at that extraordinary speed, Gu Lugulu galloped towards the palace.

The people on both sides of Huangcheng Street couldn't help but talk a lot.

"The national teacher is back from Northern Xinjiang?"

"Isn't it! ... I heard that the national teacher arrived in northern Xinjiang, and it really resolved the dispute between the northern border and the barbarians, and allowed the relationship between the two places to relax again!"

"It's great, we don't have to worry about whether the barbarians are coming or not!"

"Furthermore, it is said that the emperor heard about this, Long Yan Joy, wants to reward the national teacher again!"

Sure enough, within half a day, there was news that the emperor had set up a state banquet to honor the national teacher.

The banquet even left the palace, and even the entire Huangcheng Street was put on a long running water banquet, making the whole city full of joy.

It also caused some shadows hidden in the dark, and the corners of his lips were curled up with satisfaction.

...

After the palace banquet.

Xiang Xing was eating a little belly which was very supportive, digesting his food in the imperial garden, relaxing.

Under the moonlight, a group of men and horses were vaguely seen, carrying shining palace lanterns, coming from far and near.

Seeing the familiar bright yellow color of the leader, the little guy was taken aback, quickly put his hands in his sleeves, and stepped forward to greet him.

Bowed and saluted, "The minister knocks on the saint."

"The national teacher does not have to be polite!"

The emperor Situ Meng smiled amiably, raised his hand, and motioned for her to flatten.

Afterwards, before Xiang Xing asked to speak, he suddenly laughed twice, his voice soft, "Master, I have something lonely, I want to talk to you... You can come to the Huxin Pavilion with loneliness."

"……Yes."

Xiang Xing nodded slightly, after thinking about it, he still followed Situ Meng's footsteps silently.

While walking, he inadvertently looked into the bushes somewhere aside.

After receiving a little response from the depths of the bushes, she relaxed and followed Situ Meng into the lake pavilion.

After the two sat facing each other, Situ Meng waved his hand and moved the palace lady **** and guards away a few feet away.

"Xiang Xing, I am looking for you this time, I want to talk about this with you."

Situ Meng's upright and wealthy national character face raised a faint smile, and immediately took out a beautifully patterned letter from his sleeve and placed it on the small stone table between the two.

His voice was softer, "When Tai Gong Han went to pick you up, he should have briefly talked about this with you, right?"

"..."

Xiang Xing paused.

I couldn't help but glance at the letter by the lantern on the side.

——It is indeed the one that the old grandpa Han stole the original and copied it by herself, stole the one.

The emperor still believed...

The little guy frowned helplessly.

She wondered if she should explain, she couldn't help but subconsciously said, "The emperor, about this..."

"Gu knows that you are not the daughter of a lonely living among the people."

Situ Meng interrupted her words directly.

Looking at the small face that was momentarily astonished and startled, he couldn't help lowering his head slightly, and chuckled lowly.

"However, the lonely does have a child who is forced to helplessly and lives in the folk... and he is by your side."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help widening his soft eyes.

With her and the emperor's side?

The little guy instinctively remembered the slender figure she was most familiar with.

I heard Situ Meng continue to laugh and say, "I didn't want to talk about the incident back then... In short, I was indeed responsible for his mother, and for some reason, I could only secretly give him to my closest brother to raise him."