Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

The official joked

Everyone looked towards the outside like Yin Yuancheng, and all of their faces were shocked for a moment.

Compared with others, Xu Xianzhi was calmer. After all, since Ah Qing returned to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, the number of times he, a little military officer, was able to meet with officials has been on the rise.

So Xu Xianzhi stood up sharply and bowed his hands to Yin Yanjun, and by the way, gave up the best position next to Ah Qing in his house for the officials.

In this way, Xu Xianzhi sat directly next to Tuoba Jinshu. Because today is a gathering of three or five friends, and the open-minded atmosphere of Daliang does not have too much taboo between men and women, everyone will all sit at the same table. .

Tuoba Jinshu is not used to it, but she has a good impression of Xu Xianzhi, the eldest son. Compared with the emperor who just arrived, she is more able to accept Xu Xianzhi sitting beside him.

Yin Yanjun took a seat beside Xiao Langjun, took the teacup handed over by Yin Yuanshuang, and there was not much expression on his cold and distant face: "It's me who disturbed your interest."

"Hehe, the officials are joking." Yin Yuanshuang winked at Xu Yanqing who was sitting beside him, and then said to his uncle: "Maybe Mr. Xu Xiaolang is waiting for the officials to arrive!"

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was shot innocently all of a sudden, and he raised his head in a daze, looking completely out of shape: "Why are you talking about me?"

Yin Yuanshuang turned his head and poked Tuoba Jinshu beside him, blinking innocently: "Is there any, no!"

Tuoba Jinshu didn't speak, just smiled and watched the bickering between the two people in front of her.

Well, as expected of the well-known Princess of Jing'an, Xu Yan held water and drank tea in silence.

Under the table, Yin Yanjun took Xiao Langjun's hand and put it on his lap, and only when he fell on Xiao Langjun, could there be a faint smile on his always solemn and cold face.

The time to soak in the hot springs is naturally not in the early morning, after all, good times cannot be wasted on bathing.

The servants on the Zhuangzi brought a few horses and let the nobles choose. The hunting ground behind the Zhuangzi is not too big, but it is acceptable to have fun in their spare time.

Although Xu Yanqing didn't know how to ride a horse, it was rare for him to be interested in going for a stroll, so he chose a pony that looked particularly docile from a group of horses.

It's not quite right to say it's a pony. It can only be said that this kind of short-footed horse looks much weaker than other horses, and it doesn't have a tall and mighty temperament at all.

Even Tuoba Jinshu chose a horse that looked quite heroic. She is the princess of the Xiling Kingdom, no matter how she was raised in a deep boudoir, she has not lost any of the knowledge that royal children should learn.

Yin Yuancheng managed to catch the opportunity to laugh at Xu Yanqing, and just as he said a few yin and yang accents, he felt an extremely cold gaze fall on him.

The winter sun was not warm at all on his body, Xiaohou Yin felt the warning pressure falling on him, and shut his mouth very wisely, well, the current official family is no longer the previous official family.

Lord Yin Xiaohou announced that from today onwards, he has completely lost the favor of the officials.

Turning grief and anger into strength, Yin Yuancheng had nothing to do with Mr. Xu Xiaolang, and turned to challenge Xu Xianzhi bitterly. He was bound to get a little bit of sense of accomplishment from Mr. Xu Xiaolang.

Xu Xianzhi, who was abducted by the official's stupid brother, just grinned rather honestly and said nothing, after all, he had nothing to do with the official's family.

But at this moment, Young Master Yin took the initiative to bump into his palm, so he can't be blamed for turning his face and ruthlessly disregarding his affection for beating the scumbag together in the alley.

Yin Yuanshuang looked amused, and rubbed his shoulders against Tuoba Jinshu, who was beside him, with a look of fun on his face: "Which of the two of them does Jinshu think can win?"

Tuoba Jinshu's eyes fell on Lord Yin Xiaohou, and then he glanced at the heroic and upright Marquis Wu'an, "What I heard most in Xiling Kingdom was the heroic deeds of Marquis Wu'an who was once a man in charge. As the heir of Marquis Wu'an, Xu Shizi should not be too inferior.

As for Lord Yin Xiaohou, I don't know much about it. I heard that Lord Yin Xiaohou is good at the hands of officials, and Xu is also better at riding and shooting than others. "

Yin Yuanshuang raised his hand to gently comfort the horse he picked, and said mercilessly: "The official riding and shooting skills are absolutely excellent, but I can assure you that my brother will definitely not be able to do it. I think he will lose under the hands of the Marquis of Wu'an today." Convinced."

The corners of Tuoba Jinshu's eyes were crooked, and she smiled very reservedly: "You are not afraid of being heard by the young master Yin when you ridicule the young master Yin like this, and then you will be angry with you again?"

"It's just us sisters joking and joking." Yin Yuanshuang chuckled, and stepped on the horse very neatly: "Besides, I won't take the initiative to tell others about Jinshu's appreciation for Prince Wu'an."

After teasing Tuoba Jinshu, Yin Yuanshuang shook the reins in his hand, and the horse lifted its hooves and galloped away in response to the master's command.

Tuoba Jinshu was suddenly teased by Yin Yuanshuang, and there was a moment of bewilderment on his face.

Immediately, blushing heat appeared on his fair face, and he could only follow Yin Yuanshuang, jump on the horseback, and run to catch up.

On the other side, Xu Yanqing stared nervously at the horse in front of him, which was thinner than the other horses, and turned his head to look at the Taoist beside him with great regret: "Daozhang, if I climbed up, would it be okay?" Will you throw me straight out?"

After all, in the storybook, there are quite a lot of plots that promote emotional development because of horse riding injuries. Mr. Xiaolang is called not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

Yin Yanjun was a little dumbfounded, let go of the rein in his hand, walked to Xiao Langjun, and passed his warm and strong palm over: "Qingqing, don't be afraid."

Xu Xiaolang, a late-stage voice control patient, felt a familiar numbness in his ears. He raised his head and glanced at the Taoist priest with warm eyes, and put his hand on it without any hesitation.

Since the birth of the cub, Mr. Xiao Lang's originally chubby face gradually showed some youthful edges and corners, without the slightest bit of sharpness, it was still so delicate that it made people's heart beat.

Yin Yanjun used his hands to help Xiao Langjun onto the horse's back safely.

Sitting higher, I feel that the sight line is much wider. This feeling is very novel to Xu Yanqing. He grabbed the Taoist priest's hand eagerly: "Can you make the horse run?"

"Let's take a walk slowly first." Yin Yanjun was not in a hurry, and walked forward slowly while holding the horse with one hand. From time to time, his eyes would fall on Xiao Langjun on the horse's back.

The horse walked forward slowly, Xu Yanqing could bear his temper and naturally he would not be in a hurry, even if the sounds of other people hunting in the forest would come from time to time, he still took care of himself in the empty place Going around in circles.

When he felt that he was almost ready to start, Xu Yanqing took the reins by himself, and hurriedly urged the Taoist priest to get on the horse and drive side by side with him.

Looking from behind, the silhouettes of the two people seemed particularly harmonious, and Mr. Xiao Lang poked his head to chat with the Taoist priest from time to time.

Slowly strolling all the way to the woods, it is not cold enough for the small animals to hibernate, so as soon as they enter the woods, there will be small animals running past the two of them from time to time.

There was a wild rabbit that ate very fat, just like the silly rabbit that crashed into a tree and died in the story, Xu Yanqing slightly bent his eyelashes and turned his head and called out to Yin Yanjun in a low voice: "Daoist, Daoist, look at that fat and fat rabbit!" Rabbit, today we are lucky."

Yin Yanjun Shi Shiran picked up the bow and arrow from the horse's back, raised his hand and held the bow very leisurely, the silly rabbit was soon injured by the Taoist priest's bow and arrow.

The rabbit was indeed very fat, Xu Yanqing urged the horse to go there, bent down and lifted the seriously injured rabbit up: "That's great, I'm going to fuck you today."

By the time a group of people triumphantly returned from the forest, Mr. Xu Xiaolang was already sitting in the courtyard with the Taoist chief, playing chess and drinking tea very leisurely.

Xiao Langjun's moves in chess are still so hopeless, but Yin Yanjun still has a conniving look, allowing Xiao Langjun to regret the game from time to time and start again.

Hearing the sound of the horse kicking and kicking, Xu Yanqing raised his head and glanced at his elder brother and Lord Yin Xiaohou: "Who loses and who wins, why does everyone have this expression?"

"What expression?" Yin Yuan, who was walking behind, had a face as gentle as jade as before, and said directly: "Speaking of winning or losing, the son of Marquis Wu'an is even better."

Xu Xianzhi looked at Ah Qing who was playing chess with the officials, and finally understood why his stupid younger brother, who was a stinky chess basket like him, could beat him time and time again in chess last time.

The harvest of the duo in the competition was very rich, but Xu Xianzhi was slightly better at the final sorting. At noon, people set up a charcoal fire in the yard to prepare for barbecue.

The whole hot spring village seems to be immersed in the delicious barbecue. Xu Yanqing has always loved to eat meat, and since giving birth to the cub, he has been forced to avoid it by the imperial doctor Han. Today, he has to open up his appetite to eat after the ban is lifted.

Mr. Xiaolang, the salted fish, didn't forget to feed the Taoist priest after eating it once, but it wasn't too long since the Taoist priest started meat.

So in order to prevent the Taoist priest from feeling tired, Xu Yanqing specially ran among the servants and roasted some lean meat for the Taoist priest.

As an older brother, Xu Xianzhi was so jealous, so he would look at his silly younger brother with very resentful eyes while eating, hoping that he could get the same treatment.

Xu Yanqing is not blind, so he can clearly see his brother's sour eyes. In order to show his endless respect and love for his brother, Xiao Langjun can only rush to roast with his servants for two hours. The big plate of meat skewers was placed in front of his elder brother.

Xu Xianzhi was instantly satisfied when he received his brother's love and care. He turned his head and didn't forget to show off to Lord Yin, so he started to eat and drink happily.

Yin Yuancheng felt sour in his heart, so he raised his eyes and looked at his younger sister, but unfortunately his younger sister was caring about eating and drinking with her younger sister, so she couldn't care about him.

When Yin Yuancheng was depressed, Yin Yuanshuang glanced at him helplessly, and handed him a few skewers of barbecued meat.

After finishing his lunch, the young man was extremely prone to drowsiness, and soon he leaned on the Taoist priest and kowtowed and dozed off, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

So Yin Yanjun could only hug him horizontally, and followed the servant towards the bedroom.

Helped Xiao Langjun to take off the slightly thick brocade clothes on his body, and stuffed the whole thing into the hot bed.

Mr. Xiao Lang slept soundly, and as soon as he got into the bed, he couldn't help rubbing his face against the soft quilt, and Jun Yin Yan smiled dotingly.

Immediately, he also took off the brocade robe on his body, lay down under the quilt and raised his hands to hug Xiao Langjun into his arms.

Feeling the familiar temperature from Taoist Priest, Xu Yanqing fell into a drowsy sleep, turned around and plunged his head into Yin Yanjun's arms.

The furry head rubbed against Yin Yanjun's chest affectionately, and Xu Yanqing vaguely called out twice while he was half asleep and half awake.

Yin Yanjun put one arm around Xiao Langjun's thin waist, gently caressed the top of Xiao Langjun's head with his fingers, then closed his eyes and accompanied Xiao Langjun to take a lunch break.

The author says:

There is a typo, I will fix it tomorrow.