Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Just after the New Year's Eve, the festive atmosphere in Dajin has not completely disappeared, and the weather has not yet warmed up. The Murong Mansion in the inner city has already been decorated with lights and festoons. Trays, some of which carry fruits and vegetables, and some are utensils such as handkerchiefs and small pots.

The reason why it was so lively today was the daytime banquet held by the two young masters of the Murong Mansion.

The butler who welcomed the guests stood in front of the door all the time, greeting the coming masters with smiles, until he suddenly felt that someone had slapped his back hard, then he turned his face with an ouch, and subconsciously wanted to turn back See if that servant is so bold, but when he turned around, he saw a handsome man, luxuriously dressed and wearing a golden dragon pattern, but with an envious look on his face.

Seeing that it was this ancestor, the housekeeper's face that was about to scold him immediately turned into a flattering smile: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, you are here, the general is already waiting inside, please hurry up!"

Nan Jingjin looked at the flattering look of the housekeeper in front of her, curled her lips pretending to be helpless, and said in a low voice with hints: "It's impossible for him to wait for me, and he probably won't be happy for me to come—it's a pity, our hall He also brought good things to those two little nephews today, he can't keep the hall away!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something proud, and continued to say with a smile on his face: "Furthermore, this hall will marry Miss Bai this winter. In terms of affection, this hall and your inner monarch are cousins. , and you are still your general’s friend, you can’t fool this hall, you must bring this hall directly to your general, do you understand!”

The butler looked at him with scary eyes, but with a kind smile on his face, he cursed secretly in his heart, he is really a volatile master, but immediately raised his voice: "Yes, yes, how dare we disobey your Highness's words, come on! "

"Boss, the little one is here."

Seeing that it was still his youngest son, Ji Ling, who immediately ran over to wait for orders when he heard the voice, the manager nodded in satisfaction, then quickly lowered his body, and whispered to him: "This is His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, be careful Serve, take your Highness down to see the general."

As soon as he heard that it was the Ninth Prince, the eyes of the younger son who was dressed as a servant lit up. He knew that this was an opportunity for his father to please the princes and nobles. Nan Jingjin, who was thinking about something, said, "Yes, please, Your Highness."

Just when Nan Jingjin gave a cry of grace, raised her chin and followed the servant into the Murong Mansion, and walked directly towards the hall where Murong Hao was, at this moment in Li Yuyuan behind the Erdao Gate, a voice came. A gentle and pleasant female voice: "Cousin, Chui'er and Chang'er are so cute, especially Chang'er looks so much like my cousin!"

Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting in front of the stone table in the garden, paused for a moment with the teacup in his hand when he heard the words, his eyes flicked across the face of the child in Bai Yiwan's hands, the corners of his lips curved slightly, but he didn't reply, Instead, when Bai Yiwan faced him, she sighed with a sly look: "But if it's my cousin, I must like Chui'er more."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu was a little astonished, but after a while, seeing Mian Xing holding her in her arms, three months later it was already

Murong Chui opened his facial features, but became more and more refined to resemble that person. After a while, he shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "What a clever ghost!"

After saying this, he looked at Bai Yiwan's more and more proud smile, and felt a little narrowed in his heart. He turned his eyes and looked at Bai Yiwan steadily for a while, then met her puzzled look, and suddenly smiled and said: " If I remember correctly, it will be your auspicious time in winter, if you go back from Murong Mansion today, you probably won't be able to come out until you get married, right?"

The daughter's family will be shy when they hear about marriage, let alone Bai Yiwan, who is the most shy in the White Mansion: "Cousin..."

Thinking of Bai Yiwan's marriage, and the love at first sight between Nan Jingjin and Bai Yiwan, and the Ninth Prince's stalker who blocked the door to beg each other, even in the imperial capital, Jiang Luoyu squeezed it with a smile He squeezed Murong Chang's tender face in her arms, and his movements were extremely intimate.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has excellent conduct, and his appearance is the best among all the princes. He has military exploits and a gentle temperament, and he is a good friend with Zhaomin. Even if he is not a high-ranking prince in the future, there will always be a prince. You are a member of the Bai family." The one with the gentlest personality, although she is a few years younger than His Highness, I think you will get along after getting married, so don't worry too much."

After listening to his persuasion, Bai Yiwan knew that it was a serious matter at this time, and she should not shy away from it, so she nodded slowly, while Concubine Jianyi walked quickly to the corridor, and bowed to Jiang Luoyu who was sitting in front of the stone table. After saluting, he reported: "My lord, it's time for the two little masters' hundred-day banquet."

"Since the time has come, let's start the banquet."

Without hesitation, Jiang Luoyu stood up immediately after hearing the words, and glanced at Murong Chui who was sleeping soundly in Mian Xing's arms. Although awake in Bai Yiwan's arms, she was very quietly stretching out her arms towards him, as if to let her Murong Chang, whom he came to hug, couldn't help but helplessly shook his head, moved his arm and returned to its original position, softly said to Bai Yiwan who wanted to return the child, but was a little puzzled because Jiang Luoyu didn't reach out for a long time.

"You like Chang'er, so I'll let you hold her for a while. Although I've become a women's double, I don't know how to hold my own child. Like Zhao Min, I get stiff every time. I'd better wait until Chui'er and Chang'er grow up again." The bigger it is, the better it will probably be."

When Bai Yiwan heard the reason, her brows and eyes were crooked, she obviously didn't expect that in her eyes, Jiang Luoyu, who was almost omnipotent, would not hug her child, and said softly: "What cousin said is true, then I will Holding my little nephew."

Seeing that Bai Yiwan held her firmly, and that Murong Chang in her arms was unexpectedly honest, Jiang Luoyu nodded in satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand to tuck the thin quilt, then turned around, clenched the ivory bone fan in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Several people followed into the front yard together, and within a few steps, Jiang Luoyu saw Murong Hao's dark figure standing on the corridor by the water, and beside him was another man wearing a dragon-patterned robe, with a handsome and smiling face Man leaning on railing.

Seeing that person, Jiang Luoyu was startled. She turned around to look at Bai Yiwan who was following behind. As expected, she saw a little blush on her face. She hugged Murong Chang and took two steps back in embarrassment, and went straight to the Chuhuamen Finally, he shyly shook his head at Jiang Luoyu, signaling that he would not pass.

Jiang Luoyu knew that although Dajin men and women were not strict in defense, just like he and Murong Hao back then, if they met before they got married, there would always be some gossip, so she nodded at her and raised her arms to hug her. Leaving the sleeping child in Mianxing's hands, he turned and walked up the corridor alone, with a soft light in his eyes: "Zhaomin."

When Murong Hao heard his voice, he immediately turned around, his dark eyes seemed to reflect ripples on the surface of the water, they were so beautiful, when he saw the child in his arms, he raised his hand and gently Touching the soft cheek, there was a trace of tenderness on the face.

faint smile.

The people standing next to Murong Hao saw Jiang Luoyu bringing the child with him, they were full of affection, they felt goosebumps on their backs, they were envious and jealous in their hearts, they stepped forward a few steps to sneak a look at Jiang Luo The child in Yu's arms showed dryly that he was still there: "Mr. Nei, long time no see."

Hearing his voice, Jiang Luoyu handed Murong Chui in his arms to Mian Xing behind him, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Jingyu sees the nine

His Royal Highness. "

"Neijun don't need to be too polite, this is my little nephew."

The Ninth Prince Nan Jingjin saw that he paid attention to her, her eyes moved immediately, she stood up straight and ran to Mian Xing's side, stole a closer look at the sleeping Murong Chui, and then took a closer look at Murong Hao and Jiang Luoyu After a long while, he finally exhaled dejectedly, pointed at Murong Hao and said weakly.

"You look really like you. Although this hall thinks you are not as handsome as this hall, who makes all the women and twins in the world love a man like you? Sigh, now with the heroic look of Nei Jun, I am afraid that this little man in this hall After my nephew, he will be another handsome man who harms the imperial capital and steals the limelight."

His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince beat his chest and stamped his feet to accuse the person in front of him. He didn't realize that after hearing this, the man in Xuanyi couldn't help frowning, wishing to punch the person in front of him flying away, but it was because of Jiang Luo Yu was still watching and didn't do anything, but Nan Jingjin didn't feel that the atmosphere was not right at all. After thinking about it for a while, she seemed to have finally made up her mind, and stared at the husband and wife in front of her. The two said in a deep voice.

"Hey! It's all your fault! Why don't we do this, if we have a daughter in the future, we can decide to promise her to Murong Chui of your family, and if it's a man, we can go to the army together like Murong and I, how about that? "

When Jiang Luoyu heard this, she couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then asked the people around her with her eyes. After seeing the helpless eyes that Murong Hao had become accustomed to, she couldn't help but wonder, secretly thinking that this prince is An incomprehensible person, other things are fine, can this matter be like this——

"Your Highness loves so much, and Jingyu dare not forget it. Jingyu is so honored to be willing to join the army together, but I am afraid that you can't force the marriage of your children. You know that His Highness and my cousin, Zhaomin and I are all the same. When we meet and get along and fall in love with each other, although the children His Highness teaches must be as good as His Highness, but most things in the world are unpredictable, Your Highness should not be too persistent."