Later, Xue Yao rode out of the mansion in a carriage, Xue Shao rode a horse to follow, and Yuenu followed a little farther from behind.

After walking for a while, Xue Yao suddenly stopped the carriage and got out of the carriage.

"Why did the clan brother suddenly call the parking horse?" Xue Shao had no choice but to get off the horse.

Xue Yao bowed for a long time, obviously apologizing, and said with a guilty face: "I was in a hurry just now, and I actually forgot one thing. Today, I met my father at the Qide Palace, and when I saw that his old man was not good-looking, I learned that his old man had been suffering from wind and cold for many days. If it weren't for His Majesty's special trip to set up a banquet to invite the hero Pei Xingjian, my father would have been sick at home to rest. By this time, it was getting late...... You see......"

Xue Shao smiled indifferently and bowed back, "Since that's the case, Xue Shao doesn't dare to bother." ”

"I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, the little brother will come back another day!"

After another round of greetings, Xue Yao boarded the carriage again and turned home.

Xue Shao shook his head and smiled, bored.

The moon slave walked up to Xue Shao's side with a look of indignation, "Childe, this person is really hateful!" ”

Xue Shao smiled indifferently, "Do you want to see more hateful people?" ”

"Where?" The moon slave was indignant.

"Hide it, you'll see it later."

About half an hour later, Xue Yao's carriage went back and forth, and went to Xue Yuanchao's house along the same road.

The moon slave gritted his teeth and his face turned white, "Childe, the moon slave really saw an even more hateful person!" ”

Xue Shao smiled and shook his head. Regardless of whether Xue Yao's reputation as a "righteous gentleman" is in vain, his lie is not very clever, and it is really obscene. From this small gesture, it can be inferred that the father and son talked about me a lot in private, and of course they could never have any praise for me, nothing more than scolding me for not guarding the door, being frivolous and floating, not governing the family, not learning and not learning.

Of course, their father and son must have known for a long time that I would probably be chosen as Princess Taiping's concubine.

Xue Yuanchao's father was a close minister of Li Shimin, and Xue Yuanchao has always firmly supported the Li family royal family with his father as a model, and he is quite disgusted with Wu Zetian's power. Therefore, it is obvious that she hates Wu and Wu, and hates Princess Taiping, who spoils her daughter the most, Wu Zetian.

Xue Yuanchao didn't like me Xue Shao in the first place, plus I might have to become Princess Taiping's concubine - can he treat me?

In this way, Xue Yao is a kind person who is not scheming. When he saw the painting, he was tempted and forgot for a while, not only did he not want to offend me in person, but he was afraid of disobeying his father's wishes, so he played a "halfway turnaround". However, he was too worried about that sticker in his heart, so he hurriedly ran back to see Xue Yuanchao.

"Childe, Yue, Yuenu is really angry!" The moon slave gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand, "I want to kill him!" ”

"Nonsense!" Xue Shao's face was blank, "That's my brother from the same clan!" ”

"Childe forgives sins!" Yue Nu hugged his sword and arched his hand, a pair of willow eyebrows flew sharply, and his already heroic face overflowed with a layer of murderous aura, "Gongzi Tianhuang is noble, why should he be so condescending to marry such a sour man with a strange heart?" The moon slave can't figure it out! The moon slave really can't swallow this resentment! ”

"Do you think I'm willing?" Xue Shaodu rolled his eyes, and said in his heart If it weren't for Wu Zetian's far-reaching intentions to come up with this bad idea, I wouldn't want to go to this kind of house for eight lifetimes, and just that worship is enough to make my eggs hurt!

"Wait for the moon slave to step forward and poke him two transparent holes with a sword!" The hand in which the moon slave held the sword was boneless.

"Bastard!" Xue Shao scolded.

"Moon slave damn it!" The moon slave hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Childe's teachings...... The eagle stands like sleep, and the tiger walks like a disease! ”

"Then you can't sleep all the time and get sick all the time!" Xue Shao immediately smiled, "Since it's a clan brother, how can there be enough for two holes—at least four!" ”

"Yes!" The moon slave brushed it up, as if the athletes in the 100-meter field heard the starting gun.

"Come back!" The moon slave dragged her to death, and laughed, "Miss Han, you can't help but be funny!" ”

"Ugh! ......" The moon slave couldn't cry and laughed and was anxious, her face flushed and she stomped her feet, "Childe, what should I do?" ”

Xue Shao said with a smile: "It's definitely not okay to kill people on the street, not to mention that they are still clan brothers, and they don't have a deep hatred for each other." However, since the other party is so contemptuous of me, we will also embarrass him and retaliate, how about it? ”

"Very good!"

"Get on the horse!"

The carriage that Xue Yao, an elegant person, rode in has always been calm and slow, where can he run past the people of Kong Wu and step off the treasure horse. When he parked and landed at Xue Yuanchao's door, he saw Xue Shao standing in front of him.

"Ugh! ......" Xue Yao flicked his body as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes widened, and in an instant, his expression was as embarrassed and ugly as if he had swallowed a bed bug alive.

"Brother, what a coincidence!" Xue Shao stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile.

"Ahem......" Xue Yao didn't know how to reply for a while, and naturally he had no choice but to smile bitterly, "Chengyu, please!" ”

Xue Shao, after all, still stepped into the door of Xue Yuanchao's house, the leader of the Xue family.

The moon slave leaned on the side of the courtyard wall with his sword and hid in the darkness, his eyes shining like a nighthawk foraging in the dark, a dog's tail grass in the corner of his mouth, and the cold beauty's face was tense.

"Boom!"

Spit out the dog's tail grass in one gulp, and the moon slave snorted disdainfully, "Sour Confucian!" If it weren't for the restraint of the son, I would have killed your whole family tonight! ”

Xue Yao invited Xue Shao to the living room of the main hall to sit down and serve tea, and went inside first to invite his father to the main house.

Xue Yuanchao is nearly sixty years old, his family is far away, he has been diligent all his life, he lost his father at the age of three, and at the age of nine, he was accompanied by the weak crown of the East Palace.

Listening to Xue Yao's explanation, Xue Yuanchao looked at him with joy and anger.

Xue Yao hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The child is so unwise and incompetent, he is so embarrassed to fall!" Insult the door, please father! ”

"When I got home, I was faced with the wall. At this time tomorrow, I will hand over the repentance and love letter by hand! ”

"Yes! Father! Xue Yao kicked up with his forehead on the ground, honestly afraid.

Xue Yuanchao stroked his sleeves, and walked towards the living room with both hands on his back. Xue Yao hurriedly got up from the ground, patted the mud, and quickly followed.

Xue Shao sat in the main hall and drank half a cup of tea, and Xue Yuanchao's father and son came.

Xue Yuanchao is old, his spirit is very vigorous, and his bearing can quite demonstrate the meaning of the Confucian mean, neither ostentatious nor subtle, neither unrestrained nor obscene, and worthy of the four words "just right".

"Nephew Xue Shao, meet your uncle!" Xue Shao stepped forward and paid homage to his son and nephew.

"Excuse me, sit." Xue Yuanchao stepped forward and sat down on the main seat, Xue Yao, a noble member of the five-rank general above the court, stood beside his father without squinting slightly, just like a servant and maid.

This kind of people have cumbersome rules, and you can't really sit if you are allowed to sit.

Therefore, Xue Shao stood in the hall, looked at Xue Yuanchao's feet with a very obedient look, and bowed his hand and said: "The little nephew has recently got a sticker, and he dares to ask the clan uncle to appraise one or two." ”

Since the other party didn't want to talk nonsense and deliberately kept his distance, Xue Shao didn't go around the bend and directly expressed his intention.

"Fetch it." Xue Yuanchao raised his hand, and Xue Yao hurriedly and carefully put the words on the sticker.

Xue Yuanchao's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, "Authentic." ”

Although Xue Yao was frightened, there was a hint of joy between his eyebrows. Xue Yuan glanced at him coldly, and Xue Yao hurriedly lowered his head.

"The little nephew is willing to post this post to the clan uncle." Xue Shao said suddenly.

At this moment, the eyes of both father and son changed slightly at the same time. Although this change was extremely subtle, at least it did not escape Xue Shao's eyes.

If you care, you will be chaotic, and no one will avoid it. No matter how the father and son pretend, they care about this pair of words after all.

"It's useless, you take it back!" Xue Yuanchao said lightly.

"The little nephew is willing to present this sticker, but in fact, there is a reluctant request." Xue Shao continued.

"Since it's a reluctant invitation, it doesn't need to be said." Xue Yuanchao picked up the tea bowl, "Yao'er, send off!" ”

Xue Yao shook his head with a helpless wry smile, carefully put away the sticker and sent it back to Xue Shao's hand, "Chengyu, please!" ”

Xue Shao took the sticker and smiled slightly, "There is never a shortage of thousands of horses in the world, what is lacking is Bole." ”

Xue Yuanchao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth gently raised to reveal a sneer, Maxima, just you?

Xue Shao held up the sticker and looked at it carefully, "Since this thousand-mile horse is disliked by his Bole, it is better to disappear like this, it is better than the pearl secretly investing in the future and meeting people unladylike!" ”

What the?

The father and son of the Xue family looked at Xue Shao with some astonishment.

"Whew!"

Xue Shao waved his hands and tore the "Yu Mo Lan Pavilion Preface" in half!

"You! ……”

At this moment, even if he was about to cultivate to the state of mind of the Immortal Family, Xue Yuanchao couldn't calm down.

He stood up suddenly, staring at Xue Shao with his eyes like torches.

Xue Yao's face was about to turn white, and he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, as if he could stuff several hard-boiled eggs.

"Whew"!

"Whew"!

"Whew"! ……

With a sound, it seemed to tear the hearts of the Xue father and son, and they were about to drip blood.

Xue Shao was still smiling, as if he was tearing not a priceless masterpiece, but a piece of straw paper to wipe his buttocks.

After the vicissitudes of life in this life, Xue Yuanchao has already cultivated the kung fu of patience to the extreme. He took a deep breath and turned his face away, not wanting to look at Xue Shao again, and waved his hand, "Don't send off guests yet!" ”

Xue Shao clapped his hands very indifferently, "Don't urge, uncle, the little nephew will leave immediately." Brother, can you borrow the four treasures of the younger brother's study? ”

“…… All right! Xue Yao looked at the fragments on the ground, shook his head with deep regret and sighed heavily, and took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the library on the side.

Xue Shao carried a pen in one hand, and glanced at Xue Yuanchao with slanted eyes, the old man could really bear it, he was obviously so angry that he was about to explode the three corpse gods, and he could still not move like a loose.

Picking up the pen, Xue Shao wrote a line of words on the white flowery paper, put down the pen, blew the ink, and folded it.

The Xue family and his son had been watching him quietly.

Xue Shao held this sticker in front of Xue Yuanchao with both hands, bowed his head slightly, and said calmly: "Since Uncle Clan doesn't like Yu Shinan's authentic works, then please accept the little nephew's sticker!" ”

Xue Yuanchao cut his back with one hand and twisted his beard with the other, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he had no intention of reaching out to pick it up at all.

"Within twenty years, this post will inevitably be more valuable than "Yu Mo Lan Pavilion Preface"!" Xue Shao threw his hands forward, regardless of whether Xue Yuanchao was connected or not.

Xue Yuanchao subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and raised his eyebrows, "Vertical, crazy!" ”

Xue Shao smiled disapprovingly, took a step back and bowed, "The little nephew is rude!" …… Leave! ”

Turn around and leave, striding away.

Xue Yuanchao's hand shook, and the paper sticker that was originally folded in half was spread out, revealing a line of words that said that it was not the style of a famous artist, but it was absolutely iron hook and silver stroke, galloping and galloping.

Xue Yuanchao, who has always been in the face of the collapse of Mount Tai and did not change his color, has changed his face after all.

Seven big characters –

"Xue Zi should be the hero of the world"!.

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