Liangfu space has a little field

Chapter 507
That being the case, a gentle smile appeared in Mo Xiaobai's eyes that even he hadn't noticed: "Then, why not start from the day we met?"

Although it has been many years, Xing Xiyang's memory still has not recovered. He desperately wants to know how his sons and daughters have made it through these years. Now that Mo Xiaobai wants to start from the beginning, he is very grateful and does it immediately. Pretend to be listening.

All of a sudden, only Mo Xiaobai's mellow and deep voice was left in the study, and Xing Xiyang who would say a word or two from time to time.

Time passed minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, Mi Xuanyi's brisk voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, Father, are you finished chatting? I brought Nan Teng to see you!"

In the study room, Mo Xiaobai's story is coming to an end, and Xing Xiyang is falling into deep memories, when he suddenly heard his son's voice, which really startled him, and looked at Mo Xiaobai involuntarily: "Nanteng? Nanteng is it?" who?"

Mo Xiaobai said thoughtfully: "It seems to be one of the twelve guardians of the secret hall, Mi Er's right-hand man, his sister, the girl who saved Xuan Yi, I heard that she is called Lingyue slave." .”

With such a reminder, Xing Xiyang finally remembered, got up and said to the outside: "Come in!"

Mi Xuanyi pulled Nan Teng into the study room, at first sight he saw the handsome man in black long gown sitting on the first seat, and then looked at the navy blue long gown beside him, although he was over the middle of the year, he was still handsome The still serious man, Nan Teng immediately guessed their identities.

"Grassman Nan Teng sees the emperor, sees the Lord Shangshu, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and my lord is well."

For the first time, Nanto bowed down to the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

"Guardian Nan, you are welcome, please get up quickly."

Mo Xiaobai nodded politely at him, and Mi Xuanyi hurriedly pulled him up. As soon as he sat down here, Mi Xuanyi couldn't wait to look at Xing Xiyang: "Father, I brought you Yue Nu, I want to marry you she."

Xing Xiyang glanced at the handsome Nan Teng, and a look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes calmly, and then he heard his son say this, and gave him a faint look: "I said, you worry about your affairs, since you It's been decided, what else can we say?"

"Father, you and mother have been fine all along, but I am worried about grandparents, and those dignitaries in the court. After all, we are related to the emperor now, and her identity as Yue slave is After all, there are some troubles, so my son wants to discuss with you the countermeasures."

Xiaomi had already mentioned this matter to Mo Xiaobai before he came here, so when Mi Xuanyi said this, he had already guessed his purpose: "I can issue the imperial edict, but for Mr. Mi and Mrs. Mi, Presumably it’s not something that can be persuaded by a mere imperial decree.”

Today's Jingguo Hou Mansion is no longer the decadent period when Mi Wei was here, and was trampled underfoot by these clan families at will. There is a new queen like Mi Rao, and Xing Xiyang, the general of Xiyang, Mi Xuan Yi, the young servant, may not say that the Mi family is in full swing today, but the rise of the Mi family is a certainty.

The current state of Jin is in the period of restoration, and similarly, the Marquis of Jingguo is also in the period of rectification. It can be said that the current Marquis of Jingguo has risen with the rise of the Kingdom of Jin, and its future is boundless.

For such an upstart family, if you choose your future granddaughter-in-law, you have to choose from thousands of choices, but how can you be so picky?
How many people who have given face to the Jingguo Hou's mansion in the past, I am afraid that this time they will lick their faces to find this marriage. Will the old lady rely on this marriage to fight a beautiful turnaround?
But the appearance of Lingyue Nu completely shattered the old lady's sweet dreams, and even with the old man, I'm afraid it would be hard to explain.But Xing Xiyang and Song Yuwan were different.

The two of them had never been in the capital before, their foundations were unstable, and they didn't have much friendship with the rich and powerful in the capital, and they didn't care about the identity of their future daughter-in-law at all. What they always held was that as long as their son liked it, they would like it. They are looking for a wife, not a rich man.

In this way, wouldn't there be a big disagreement?

Then, if you want Yue Nu to live in the Jingguo Hou Mansion as the main family, you must give her a similar status, but Ling Yue Nu has not done any meritorious service, nor is he a member of the royal family, even if Mo Xiaobai wants to reward her, she has no name .

Before they knew it, the couple thought of being together.

So, how to solve this matter?
Mo Xiaobai thought for a moment, then looked at Mi Xuanyi: "Have you ever mentioned this to the old couple?"

Upon hearing this, Mi Xuanyi raised a bitter face: "Don't talk about it, I have a headache all the time when I mention this, you don't know, as soon as I go back to the house now, grandma will take the girls from all over the house." The portraits urge me to choose, as soon as I sit down, I can see all kinds of backgrounds, all kinds of good, why I don’t want to go back to my house now, that’s the reason.”

"Xiaomi is the future empress, she doesn't worry about leaving a bad impression on grandma, and grandma also understands her temperament, so she can do whatever she wants. She can't say anything, old man The two kept saying Mi girl is capable, the house is so chaotic, and she is still quiet in the Shilang's mansion, so as not to disturb her, all kinds of considerations."

"But me, before I said I would go to the Minister's Mansion to accompany Mier, I was beaten up by my grandfather, saying that I am not doing business at a young age, and there are so many things at home that I need to take care of. Just disagree. Look, this is discrimination!"

"I also said that I am a young master now. Since I have taken on this courage, I must take on the responsibility of this family. I can't just give up. It's the rules and etiquette and the family's mission that I have instilled in me all day. That's it, grandma. You still put a bar on the sidelines, insisting that I choose a suitable person. Tell me, if I mention the existence of Moon Slave under such circumstances, what kind of expression will they have?"

Today's Mi Xuanyi almost went crazy. When he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xing Xiyang who was watching the fun: "It's all you, why don't you do it, good-looking Marquis? Why don't you leave it to me? You are well now, and you are so happy that you have to, but your son is suffering, and he is busy around like a mule every day."

Xing Xiyang glanced at him lightly, facing his sad and indignant accusation, he didn't take it seriously at all: "Your mother has worked so hard for so many years, do you want her to have a big belly to toss about those trifles? Let her walk among the clan and the royal family ? Ask her to socialize with those women who have more eyes than lotus roots? You have the heart? Are you too embarrassed?"

When Mi Xuanyi heard this, he almost knelt down to Xing Xiyang: "Father, every time you do this, you use my mother to make excuses. This kind of trick, once is enough, every time, you don't mind. My son is getting bored."

Xing Xiyang didn't buy it: "It doesn't matter whether it's annoying or not, what's important is that it works."

Mi Xuanyi: ...

"Yeah, you're ruthless!" Niangqin was his backlash, that's why this black-hearted person said so brazenly that it worked.

Does it work?
It does work, who told him to be mother's obedient son, he doesn't feel bad, does he still expect this father who only knows how to plot against his children to love him?
Alas, it's a bad year. Having such a father on the table is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!

But what can they do as children?Naturally, I don't have the right to choose my parents, so I can only admit it dryly!
Although their father and son are arguing, in the eyes of Mo Xiaobai and Nan Teng, they are extremely envious, because at least they still have a chance to quarrel, but what about these people?
A child who left home at a young age didn't even know where his parents died or where their bones were, let alone want to hear them scold him and beat him up.

The other one, although he was loved since he was a child, there was a ten-year blank period in the middle, and even less than a year or two after he came back, the high emperor passed away, and he never had time to experience Emperor Wende after he became normal. Father loves family.

Although Mi Xuanyi is not much happier than them, at least now he has the opportunity to be filial, but they can only bury this feeling in their hearts.

Maybe it was because these two people were arguing in full swing, and the others were too quiet. When they turned around, they found that Nan Teng and Mo Xiaobai were both hanging their heads, lost in their own thoughts, not knowing what they were thinking.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but fortunately there was a knock on the door at this time, Xing Xiyang was taken aback, and immediately raised his voice: "Come in."

When Mier's clean and crisp figure appeared in the study, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but cheer up: "Why are you here?"

Mier smiled slightly, looked at Mo Xiaobai, Xing Xiyang, Mi Xuanyi, and Nan Teng respectively, and replied: "The dinner is ready, please move to the dining room, Your Majesty?"

As soon as he heard that the dinner was ready, Mi Xuanyi, who was already hungry, rubbed his hands subconsciously: "Great, I haven't eaten the meal made by this girl for a long time, I must open my stomach to eat today .”

Xing Xiyang stared unceremoniously: "No prospect."

Regardless of the presence of other people, Mo Xiaobai hurried forward to hold Xiaomi's hand, looked at her slightly tired face, his dark eyes were full of distress: "How is it? Is it okay?"

"I'm fine, but you guys must be starving, right? Let's go, everyone is already waiting." After speaking, he pushed Mo Xiaobai's waist, signaling him to hurry up.

Xing Xiyang looked at his daughter coldly, hoping to get her attention, but Mier only glanced at him when he first came in, and never made eye contact with him afterwards, which made Xing Xiyang very unhappy, and immediately snorted: "Girl outgoing."

Putting down these words, he walked away.

"Uh..." Mi Xuanyi looked at Mo Xiaobai embarrassingly: "Then, my father may be...a taste, er, yes, it's a taste!"

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Mi'er held Mo Xiaobai's arm, and a look of anxiety flashed across her pretty face: "Brother, you have to type out the manuscript when you lie. Do you think that cold-faced Yan Luo, whose eyes are not eyes and nose is not his nose all day long, would taste good?"

(End of this chapter)