Liangfu space has a little field

Chapter 261 Three generations of grandparents, memories (2)
"Then why did you..." Didn't you say it earlier?

Xing Haotian glared at him angrily: "Old man An doesn't speak, what should I say? Besides, people are right behind you, you didn't pay attention, and you can rely on me?"

The fact is that Xing Xiyang is too low-key, keeping his head down all the time, because in his opinion, now is definitely not the time for full disclosure. The internal management of the Jingguo Marquis Mansion is chaotic, and if there is a little carelessness, it may leak the news. This secret must not be revealed, so he moved some hands and feet on his face.

For people like them, especially generals like Xing Xiyang and Mo Xiaobai who have been stationed outside all the year round, many people in the capital don't know each other, let alone the slaves at home, so even if they are changed, no one will notice flaw.

"..." Mi Shaoling was speechless, looking at Xing Haotian for a long time, unable to utter a word.

In the end, it was Mi Yong who stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Mi Shaoling: "Mi Yong has seen the old master."

Mi Yong?

Mi Shaoling turned around instantly, this name... seems to have been heard somewhere.

Wait, God, Mi Yong?Isn't Mi Yong the number one scholar in civil and military affairs who was all the rage half a year ago?

How did he appear here?
Still, still surnamed Mi?
No, can't you?Is he...

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and give him a hug? That's your grandson, grandson, hello!"

When Xing Haotian saw Old Man Mi's dull and cute face, he couldn't bear to look at him immediately, so he pushed him hard, Old Man Mi staggered two steps, and Mi Yong just rightly supported him: "Old Hou Ye, are you okay?" ?”

After the sluggish state on Old Man Mi's face faded, he took a deep look at Mi Yong. His brows, eyes, mouth, and his nose were so similar to his wife. This... really belonged to him. grandson?

"You... are you really my grandson?"

The old man Mi looked a little out of shape, which made Mi Yong a little dumbfounded. He looked at him, looked at Xing Xiyang with some embarrassment, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "That..." What should I say?
Can he say for sure?Don't dare, nothing has been discussed now, it seems that he can't let him talk about the confession, right?Dad hasn't recognized him yet, so how can this grandson recognize him first?
"Go, go, can you talk? What do you let the children say? Can't wait to recognize your relative? Let me tell you, although he is your grandson, he is also my grandson. If it weren't for me , how can you see him? Go dreaming!"

Xing Haotian's words immediately attracted the attention of Wan Qing who had already calmed down. She wiped away her tears, took Xing Xiyang's hand, and walked towards Mi Yong.

"What did you just say? Why is our grandson your Xing Haotian's grandson? Tell me clearly!"

Mi Shaoling didn't cry when he saw Wan Qing, and asked Xing Haotian, looking for something to talk about, and asked Xing Haotian, when he looked at this and that, his forehead suddenly hurt, and with a 'slap', he slapped his palm on the coffee table: "Quiet me, chattering, which one should I listen to? Sit down, sit down and talk to me one by one!"

In the study room, it was quiet for an instant. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. They really felt dazzled and their voices were chaotic. At Mi Shaoling's order, they found their seats and sat down.

Mi Shaoling rubbed his swollen temples, first looked at Xing Xiyang: "Son, tell me!"

Xing Xiyang's tone was calm, and he shook his head tepidly: "It's up to Mi Yong to talk about this matter, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly."

He has no memory at all, how can he tell?

When everyone's eyes were on Mi Yong, Mi Yong didn't refuse, he stood up generously, a respectful smile flashed across his handsome face, he first saluted several elders, And the back straightened up, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Before I speak, let me introduce it first!"

After finishing the words, he pointed to Chen Shi who was sitting in the corner of the door and treated himself as an invisible person from beginning to end, and said: "Elders, this is my mother, Chen Suxin."

Being called by her own son and invited out in person, although Mrs. Chen was a little nervous, but fortunately she still remembered the etiquette that should be had, stood up unambiguously, and saluted everyone gracefully .

Wan Qing looked at Chen's gentle and graceful facial features and demeanor, and nodded in satisfaction. If it weren't for the fact that it was time for an introduction, she might really pull Chen to her side and have a good talk.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at his good brother. Although his identity was there, he knew him well, so he didn't treat him as an outsider, so after introducing Mrs. Chen, he looked at him: "This is the seventh son of the emperor. His Royal Highness."

"What?" As soon as this remark came out, the whole room was shocked, even An Tai couldn't help standing up.

"His Royal Highness Beiwang? You brat, why did you introduce it now?" Mi Shaoling stepped forward and slapped Mi Yong. Mi Yong suffered from aggrieved pain, but he didn't dare to speak out. Suddenly, he felt that there was no rumor about this grandfather's temper. So gentle, right?

Just when Antai, Mi Shaoling, and Wan Qing all stood up and wanted to salute the King of the North, he stopped him by raising his hand: "Old Duke, Old Houye, Old Madam, you are too polite!" , here, I'm just a junior, I can't bear such a big gift, not to mention, the identity that appears here today is not the king of the north, but..."

Xing Xiyang came over suddenly and interrupted him: "It's not too late to talk about this matter, everyone don't need to be so nervous, this kid is right, he is a junior here, sit down!"

An Tai and Mi Shaoling looked at Xing Xiyang suspiciously, and when they caught sight of the old god Xing Haotian sitting there drinking tea leisurely and watching this scene with a smile, the two gave him an unpleasant look.

Ganqing is most proud of this old guy today, huh?Look at his arrogance, it's just an eyesore!
Mi Yong, who managed to appease everyone, introduced himself again, and then he looked at Xing Xiyang, "This is my father, Xing Xiyang."

If it is said that General Heizi of the Beiyuan army was His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and now he was canonized by the emperor as His Royal Highness the Northern King, which caused shock among these people, then the name of Xing Xiyang made...

Mi Shaoling tilted his back straight, and sat down on the ground laughingly, even Wan Qing, who was beside him, accidentally knocked over the teacup in his hand.

After the old couple stood up blushing, An Tai didn't seem surprised at all, while Xing Haotian laughed very, very badly. The laughter was like a magic sound, which made everyone in the audience extremely embarrassed. .

I smiled smugly, I smiled smugly, Xing Haotian almost sang it on the spot!
"Shut up!" Finally, under the impatient expression of a certain Hou Ye, Xing Haotian forcibly held back his laughter, but the uncomfortably suppressed smile still made Old Man Mi feel very unhappy!
Xing Xiyang, a well-known figure in the Xiyang army, was airborne as Minister of the Ministry of War as soon as he returned to Beijing. Although they couldn't stay out of the house, it didn't mean they didn't care about the affairs of the court, but what he never expected was that this famous man His name would actually be his own son.

Wasn't he taken away by a peasant woman back then?How do you become a general?Now that he has become the minister of the Ministry of War, no one will believe this, right?

What's more, they are not unfamiliar with this name at all. Who doesn't know that Xing Haotian had adopted a adopted son back then and named him Xiyang?

Adopted son, Xing Haotian's adopted son, his son turned out to be Xing Haotian's adopted son, this old man even enjoyed family happiness earlier than them, this, this is simply too unfair!
"What's going on here?" Wan Qing couldn't help it at all, eager to know the truth, he looked at Mi Yong eagerly.

(End of this chapter)