Gao Xiuyan's body shook suddenly and she subconsciously took a step back.
The corner of his mouth twitched for a moment, and he snorted coldly: "So, Captain Li is not going to give a certain chance?"
Li Kuo looked into Gao Xiuyan's eyes without fear and said word by word: "Some festivals cannot be resolved with an apology. I'm afraid Gao Shuai knows this better than me."
Gao Xiuyan laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, okay! You are a good boy and worthy of being Li Shizhi's son. Let's go!" After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the house.
"Commander Gao, are you going to let them go like this? As long as you give the order, brothers..." The soldier with a sinister face was obviously angry, and he reluctantly reached for the scabbard on his waist.
This silly boy dared to attack Gao Shuai's good intentions. He was so impatient! As long as Gao Shuai gave an order, he could be chopped into pieces.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Gao Xiuyan's sinister gaze fell on the soldier, who was so frightened that the soldier repeatedly said: "I heard it, I heard it!"
"I hope Captain Li will remember what he said today and don't say that Gao didn't give you a chance!" Gao Xiuyan glanced back at Li Kuo and walked away.
"Hmph, let's go!" The soldier glared at Li Kuo and followed his coach out of Yicui Tower.
"Huh!" When the backs of Gao Xiuyan and his party disappeared in front of the eyes of the young people, Du Jingtian let out a sigh of relief.
"These people are quite ferocious." A smile appeared on the girl's pale face, and she took a sip of fruit wine to suppress the fear in her heart.
"They're just tough-looking people." Li Kuo snorted coldly and shook his head disdainfully.
"Brother Kuo'er, you're right. Originally, I was afraid that you would be afraid of that guy's aura." Zhang Yanji picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Li Kuo, praising him sincerely.
"How do you know he doesn't dare to take action?" Du Jingtian was quite confused. The opponent was Qiu Ba, who had a real guy in his hands, and he had an absolute advantage in numbers. If he really wanted to take action, he would definitely suffer.
"First of all, this is the foothold of the Emperor. No matter how domineering Gao Xiuyan is, he would not dare to start a private war. He dares to plot against me in Tubo, but he will not do it in public."
Li Kuo took a sip of the fruit wine and sighed: "Secondly, this Yicui Tower is the property of His Highness. Even if he has evil intentions, he will not cause trouble here."
"Your Highness? Which Highness?" Du Jingtian obviously didn't know what Li Kuo was referring to, and his face was full of doubts.
Li Kuo smiled bitterly and looked eastward: "Apart from His Royal Highness, who else can Gao Xiuyan be so afraid of?"
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In Yang's house in Xuanyangfang, Mrs. Guo Guo was having tea with her beloved son Pei Hui and her daughter-in-law Yong'an County Lord.
Yang Huahua was obviously in a good mood today. For the first time, she even invited her daughter-in-law to enjoy the lychees sent from the palace. To be honest, His Majesty was really attentive to the fourth sister. As soon as the lychees from Lingnan became familiar, he sent someone to transport them from Chidao.
The whole pulp has a fresh flavor. (Note 1)
This woman is like a lychee, no matter how tightly wrapped it is, you still have to look at the flesh. Only by taking good care of her skin can she outshine those charming girls and capture the hearts of men. So what about peerless talent? When you are old and sallow, who will
Do men have the leisure and elegance to listen to you reciting poems and composing poems? Isn't Mei Fei the best example? She is proficient in all kinds of poems, lyrics, and poems, but she lost to the fourth sister in one careless move.
In the final analysis, women are just playthings in the hands of men. After all, it is not pleasing to sing about the wind and the moon and show off their talents.
Peeling open a lychee and putting it into her mouth, Yang Huahua felt her heart skip a beat, and a warm feeling came from the tip of her tongue.
Well, this woman is like a lychee, the more you taste it, the better it tastes.
"Mother, I am in such a good mood today that I even asked for lychees specially for the imperial concubine." Seeing Yang Huahua's rare good mood, Pei Hui took the initiative to joke.
Yang Huahua rolled her eyes at him: "Look at you, look at you, I really have a white-eyed wolf. Your fourth aunt can eat lychees, but my mother can't?" If it's true, this box and a half
She, Yang Huahua, really doesn't look down on strings of lychees. Whenever there is a novel object for worship in the palace, the officials of the Procurement Department will prepare an identical one and send it to Xuanyangfang without stopping.
"How could it be possible? Didn't Wei'er and I see that you were in a good mood and pick up the conversation for you?" Pei Hui has matured a lot since getting married. Although his relationship with his wife cannot be called a harmonious one,
There was nothing awkward about it, but there was nothing awkward about it. On the contrary, Wei'er and her mother always seemed to dislike each other.
Pei Hui wanted to take this opportunity to improve their relationship, so he crooked his wife Wei'er with his elbow and coughed lightly.
With such an obvious hint, how could Weier fail to see that although she was dissatisfied with her husband's partiality, she still had to give her husband face in front of her mother-in-law.
The head of Yong'an County personally picked a lychee, peeled off the skin and removed the stem, put it in a small jade certificate and sent it to Yang Huahua, saying: "Mother uses these things a lot. I heard from the old people in the palace that they are good for health."
The skin is moisturizing and tight.”
Yang Huahua was shocked. Ever since she came here, Yong'an County Lord had not taken the initiative to talk to her, let alone changed her name to her mother. What happened today? The sun appeared in the west?
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Since Yong'an County Lord took the initiative to lower his attitude, Yang Huahua shouldn't be too pretentious. Taking the jade certificate, Yang Huahua smiled lazily and said: "It's rare for you to have such filial piety.
My mother accepts this kindness."
As soon as these words came out, the estrangement between Wei'er and her mother was completely eliminated, and Pei Huizhi was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. You know, when the two of them are angry, the one who is most troubled is themselves.
I can't say anything, and I can't help anyone. It's really frustrating.
"Mother, Wei'er, she is happy." Determined to strike while the iron is hot and completely consolidate the relationship between the two, Pei Hui lightly opened her thin lips and sent out a piece of good news.
"What did you say?" Yang Huahua was sipping a pot of scented tea. Just as the tea powder was about to fall into the bottom of the pot, it was shaken and immediately swirled up.
"I said, Wei'er is happy!" Pei Hui was obviously very excited, and the robe he held in his hands wrinkled.
"Okay, that's a good thing." Yang Huahua's voice was trembling, and a smile filled her cheeks.
Looking at her daughter-in-law, there was obviously a hint of care and affection in her eyes. Yang Huahua coughed lightly: "Now that you are pregnant, you have to be careful about everything. There is no shortage of anything in this house. If you have nothing to do, don't run out.
Yes. Well, if you want to eat something recently, just tell the cook and try to ask him to add some plums to the meal and eat it this way."
The Lord of Yong'an County never thought that her husband would tell her what made her happy at this time, and she blushed with embarrassment.
Biting a piece of her jade lip, Wei'er responded lightly: "Yes."
"And you, don't go out all the time these days, spend more time at home with your wife." Yang Huahua nodded her son's forehead and scolded her softly. Now this wife is the focus of the Yang family's care, and no one can do it.
Can't stay for even half a minute.
"Mother, please relax!" Pei Hui nodded: "However, I'm afraid the child won't be able to go home often these days."
"Why is this?" Yang Huahua was obviously a little unhappy. Normally she would not have said anything, but now that her wife is pregnant, she has to focus on running away. Even she, the mother-in-law, cannot speak for her son.
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"Don't you know, Brother Seven is back!" Pei Hui excitedly waved his fists and said happily.
"Seventh brother, which seventh brother?"
"Hey, who else can be the seventh brother? Now that the Longyou Army has returned from a great victory, it is naturally Captain Guo Yi and the guest of the crown prince, Li Kuo and Li Qilang."
Pei Hui shook his sleeves and spoke in harmony.
"Ah!" Yang Huahua lost her beauty for a moment, fell back on the bed, and murmured.
Note 1: During the Tang Dynasty, lychees were mainly produced in Lingnan, and their maturity period was from June to July. Therefore, even lychees that matured in July could be transported to the palace quickly by traveling along the Chi Road.
ps: Slowly put pressure on yourself and slowly adjust your state.
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