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Chapter 423 Old Events

Of course, the story needs to be heard, and there must be a suitable place.

For example, Xiahou Di's mansion.

These are a few rare roads that Xue Mu knew in the huge capital. He once visited Xue Qingqiu. It was for negotiation and wanted Xiahou Di to let the night go. It was also the first battle for Xue Mu to rack his brains to gain a foothold in this world.

It is no problem to say that Xiahou Di is the first pass Xue Mu faced in this life.

Now she took him home herself, and the ambiguous relationship between the two is hard to understand.

"This mansion is at the end of the alley, with a narrow left and right side, but the rear covers a large area." Xiahou Di stood at the door and looked up and said, "Your Majesty gave me a reward. There are people who know how to live in the six doors. After seeing it, they said that this is a place of death and suggested that I stay idle and choose another place. Then he scolded me. How can I live or die? How can I stay idle in good places?

Xue Mu looked at it for a while and replied: "It's really not very good. If someone assassinates..."

"Your Xue Qingqiu didn't dare to touch me easily when you came here. If the six gate chief inspectors really came to be assassinated, it was not the reason for the death here, but the court was about to die."

"This is usually the case, but now the situation is different. Those who are not good for you may come from the court, so it's better to be careful."

"Well..." Xiahou Di smiled and pushed the door open.

The old servant was sitting cross-legged in the hall. When he saw Xiahou Di coming back, he hurriedly came forward: "Is the general arrestee back?"

Then he stopped on Xue Mu in surprise, and suddenly smiled: "It turns out to be General Manager Xue."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "I have visited before, do you remember?"

The old servant smiled and said, "I have seen too many guests with tea and water. Manager Xue is the only one who thanks me. It is hard not to remember it."

Old slave... Xue Mu looked at it carefully and found that this was a father-in-law... He hadn't started practicing and didn't understand anything. Now he found that he couldn't see through the old servant's practice at all, so he also started to enter the Tao. It was normal that this was normal. He didn't think much and said casually: "I don't believe it. The chief officer is also very powerful, and the guests should respect the old man."

The old servant smiled slightly: "So they respect the chief captain, but only you thank me."

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, and Xiahou Di smiled beside him: "Okay. I have something to say to General Manager Xue, and Uncle Wang can help warm up the pot of wine."

The old servant smiled a little ambiguously: "Yes."

Xiahou Di didn't care that he showed a slightly outrageous expression, and took Xue Mu to the back hall, and said with a smile: "The first time I treat you here was to create momentum for your fairy Qin. I originally thought it would be enough to invite a restaurant to bring a water table, but then I realized that there was no one at home and it was impossible to treat guests. Fortunately, King Qi sent a servant to help, otherwise he would be embarrassed."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "Thank you, the chief captain for the first time."

Xiahou Di glared at him, and Xue Mu looked as if nothing had happened.

Xiahou Di was too lazy to talk about him, so he walked into the backyard. There was a pavilion outside the corridor, with a few branches of plum blossoms adorning the edge of the pavilion, and the pavilion was covered with thick snow. The snow plums were reflected, which was quite interesting. Xiahou Di entered the pavilion and looked at the plum blossoms with his hands behind his back.

Xue Mu followed behind her and looked at her appearance, and found it very interesting. Even a woman as generous and proud as Xue Qingqiu, she would inevitably have some of the smell of a little woman when she was enjoying the flowers in the landscape. But looking at Xiahou Di's back like this, she was quite handsome. Under the cloak was a black and red public uniform, which was capable and free and easy, and could only make people feel very handsome.

Such a woman... she really doesn't treat herself as a woman. She must be very painful to throw herself into the scope.

Xiahou Di suddenly said, "You wrote a poem about plum blossoms for Xiao Qingwu? Beside the broken bridge outside the post, the lonely blooms without a master."

"Well, that's the word." Xue Muqi said: "How did you know?"

"After she treats His Majesty today, I go to find her to ask about His Majesty's condition, and I happened to see her studying." Xiahou Di turned to look at him: "I love plums too, why don't you write me the first one?"

Xue Mu blinked his eyes: "Is this jealous?"

"No." Xiahou Di's expressionless face: "This is asking for bribes."

Xue Mu laughed silently. Looking left and right, the pavilion pillar was blank, and there was no atmosphere of writing poems in this life. He thought about it, took out the folding fan, and engraved a sentence on the left and right pillars:

"Don't praise the good color"

"Only leave the clear air to fill the world"

Xiahou Di looked at it calmly, and his eyes became hazy again. I don’t know how long I looked, but finally sighed: “Xiahou dare not accept this.”

"I think you deserve it."

The old servant brought the hot wine, and Xiahou Di stopped and smiled and said, "Brother Wang, go and rest, I will come here by myself."

The old servant responded with a smile. When he turned around and left, he stopped and looked at Xue Mu's poem, and sighed thoughtfully.

"Sit." Xiahou Di shook his cloak, sat first, poured wine with his own hands, and said lightly: "Do you know why I always have Xiahou but Ji?"

Once the atmosphere of the conversation was reached, he immediately made it straight to the point. Xue Mu really admired her capable appearance: "I hope to hear it carefully."

"Xahou is my mother's surname. She is the fisherman by the river. At that time, His Majesty was the crown prince and often hunted outside. On a trip, I encountered my mother's beauty and raped her directly in the reeds. After October, there was Xiahou Di in the world." Xiahou Di said lightly, as if talking about a completely irrelevant case: "Your Majesty returned with satisfaction and never considered what to do with the fisherman. My mother gave birth to me and raised me alone for more than three years. She passed away with poverty and illness."

Xue Mu was silent.

"It was one year since Your Majesty ascended the throne. Maybe it was a whim that day, remembered the wild game that year, and ran out to take a look, and happened to see my mother for the last time." Xiahou Di smiled sarcastically: "Your Majesty has tested his blood relatives, and from then on there was a little palace maid named Xiahou Di in the palace."

"Pretty maid..."

"Of course I can only be a palace maid. This is a royal scandal. Without such a wild princess, not only can it not be given a title, but it must be strictly prohibited from being circulated. You see, for more than 20 years, I have become an important official and have a very casual relationship with my brothers. But the so-called princess identity can only be a speculation that no evidence is outsiders."

"..." Xue Mu didn't say anything, basically the beginning of this story did not exceed his expectations.

Xiahou Di took a sip of wine and said, "Your Majesty is very good to me. Maybe because he gave birth to nine sons and had no daughter... He has been caring for many years, called the palace maid. In fact, he lives in the inner palace alone, and asked the worship hall to teach me how to read and practice martial arts. He also sent Eunuch Wang to take care of my daily life. I don't understand the rules and run around the palace, and no one taught me a lesson... In fact, it can be regarded as a princess."

"This is called princess treatment? Which princess is only taken care of by an old eunuch... And what I teach you is the worship hall, what is the royal martial arts? Besides, you may not even touch the Qiankun Cauldron."

Xiahou Di was surprised: "How do you know that I have never touched the Qiankun Ding?"

If you touched it, I could still make a breakthrough after I touched it? Obviously, I have never touched a tripod.

Xue Mu didn't say it directly, just said, "Anyway, you're too easily satisfied, there's obviously a big gap in treatment."

"Satisfied." Xiahou Di didn't understand the truth, and smiled and said, "Someone takes care of others and teaches. How many people have asked for it but cannot get it, but aren't satisfied?"

Xue Mu could only nodded: "Yes."

Xiahou Di said: "At that time, the princes in the palace, such as King Qi and King Tang, were not much older than me. Wild girls ran around the palace, but they were very familiar with them. They were fashionable and young, and they didn't understand why there were such a small palace maid in the palace who could run around everywhere. Instead, it was quite novel. One or two with runny noses and wearing open crotch pants, which was amazing. It was very interesting to think about how they looked at that time."

"Hey, I'm very proud of you?"

"Chun Yan Wuji, are you jealous too?" Xiahou Di smiled: "It's so boring."
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