"Second brother, in addition to Xiangjun, I also met Boss Bai and Ying'er. Ying'er is now the General of Jinwu Guard and is very majestic."

Li Xiaobai seemed to be unsatisfied. It was probably his greatest gain to meet Xiangjun and Ying'er in the imperial capital. He traveled thousands of miles and finally did not go in vain.

"Xiao Huang, if you have your second brother here in the future, you don't have to get involved in these things anymore, live a down-to-earth life!"

Li Qing could imagine how much hardship a famous playboy in Xiyan Town suffered during his wandering days, and his heart was snatched up on the spot.

With the responsibility on his shoulders, he completely put himself in the role of the elder brother as his father, and couldn't bear to see Xiaobai continue to drift like duckweed.

Xiangjun's little lady became the empress, and I'm afraid Xiaolang will be gone again.

Li Qing never thought that Xiaobai's reason for leaving Tianjing was not because of this, the mess was completely broken.

When Grandpa Li Dahu saved the saint of Demon Sect and his elder brother, he designed to kill the eldest grandson of the Zhaixing Pavilion. It was almost a pediatric department.

well!

Causing trouble is a family skill that you can learn without a teacher!

"Yeah, listen to my second brother!"

Li Xiaobai's heart was warm. The nerd who had never heard of things outside the window and was only focused on reading sages was gone. At this moment, the second brother Li Qing seemed to be completely different.

"Qinghuang, Xiaohuang, you should be a little thirsty when you talk. I just cooked the osmanthus root powder soup, so I will try it first."

It is hard to imagine that a wealthy and noble girl like Yang Feng could also use her hand to cook soup and personally brought a wooden plate to the two brothers. On the wooden plate were two bowls of steaming soup with strange fragrance. There were many orange-red osmanthus flowers floating in the translucent soup, and it was a rare Osmanthus flowers.

I guess it is the beginning of autumn that the trees are full of flowers, so they will be picked and dried for later use. Sprinkle a little while when making dessert soup, and it will immediately become fragrant.

The Yang family's daughter was also very considerate. The bowl that served the soup was not a delicate small bowl commonly used by wealthy families, but a slightly larger blue and white bowl that was more popular. It was obviously because she was worried that the two brothers would not have enough food, so she used a large bowl.

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Xiaobai took the bowl happily.

"Xiao Huang, Feng Niang and I are just in love and have not yet had an engagement!"

Li Qing's expression was slightly dark. He was Feng Niang who accidentally met on his way to the Guanyin Bodhisattva Temple on Putuo Island. They had a good impression of each other. If they wanted to really talk about marriage, it would be not that simple for aristocratic races to marry their daughters.

"Qinglang! Feng Niang can meet Qinglang, which is a blessing I have cultivated in her previous life!"

The girl placed another bowl of osmanthus root powder soup on the table, and looked at Li Qing with a flushed cheek, feeling speechless.

"Feng Niang!"

Li Qing was moved for a moment, holding the girl's Rouyi, and was moved.

There was a strange feeling in the air.

“…”

Xiaolang looked at the passionate dog couple, and felt that he had been forced to have a mouthful of dog food. Is there anyone else present?

After a while, Li Qing came to his senses and said embarrassedly: "Xiao Lang! I'll make you laugh!"

Yang Feng couldn't help but feel embarrassed at her daughter's house, and quickly walked away with the wooden plate with her skirt.

"My sister-in-law has a very good craftsmanship!"

Li Xiaobai pretended not to hear it, and scooped up a spoonful of osmanthus root soup with the osmanthus root powder soup, blew it, and was immediately conquered by the sweetness from the tip of his tongue.

The fragrance of osmanthus and sweet honey make the originally tasteless lotus root powder lingering and moving, just like a slim dancer dancing selflessly, performing a moving story of twists and turns.

Li Xiaobai followed his future sister-in-law Yang Feng and his second brother to live in Taiqing for two days, and then followed the Yang family's convoy to Fucheng on Zhennan Road, where the Yang family's head branch was located.

After the death servant of the Royal Secret Love Department sent the horses to Taiqingju, he never appeared again. He seemed to think that his joining the Yang family's convoy was safer than the Secret Love Department's secret cover.

In fact, this is true. In the past half month from Huaizhou City to Fucheng, not only did there not a warlock or warrior intercept it, but even a thief did not encounter it.

It was not true that bandits were not born along the way, but the Yang family was once a royal family. Because the last emperor was incompetent and stupid, he was taken away by others. Zhou Taizu, who established the Dawu Dynasty, did not kill them all, but only demoted the Yang family to one of the aristocratic clans. Out of awe of imperial power, the people still retained some respect for the Yang family.

"The little master is back! The little master is back!"

The Yang family's home was not in the city, but in Luoyan Castle on the east side of Fucheng. As soon as ten carriages appeared on the wide gravel road, someone rushed back to Luoyan Castle.

The ten-mile road that can be used for ten horses in parallel from Fucheng to Luoyan Castle was not built by the Yang family, but by the Taizu of the Dawu Dynasty. Of course, it was not to facilitate the entry and exit of the Yang family, but to facilitate the suppression of the army and shock the Yang family to intimidate the Yang family.

Thinking about the road that originally took an hour and a half to complete, it only took an hour to arrive at it. No one dared to act rashly, not to mention that just twenty miles away, there were two Zhechong Prefecture troops stationed just in case.

Although the Zhou clan replaced it was often hindered the Yang clan of the previous dynasty, the Yang family still played some edge balls, and the continuous main house located in Luoyan Castle was quite a palace city, but it shrank a lot.

The three-level sect gradually opened, and as the terrain rose step by step, such a magnificence was really beyond the possession of ordinary aristocratic races.

"Welcome to the Lord!"

The well-dressed servants and maids stood neatly and welcomed the eldest daughter of the Yang family who came back from the Guanyin Bodhisattva Temple on Putuo Island to pray for blessings.

Although she is a woman, the identity of the eldest daughter alone is enough to give Yang Feng an unusual voice in the Yang family.

Yang Feng, who was worried about the old lady's health, said apologetically to the Li brothers: "Qinglang! Xiaolang! You go to the mansion first to rest, I will come back!"

"It's okay! Go, Xiaolang and I can take good care of ourselves."

Li Qing was gentle and elegant, without any annoyance, but understood exactly what Feng Niang wanted to do.

The Yang family is no longer a royal family, but the rules of servants and maids in the family are still in accordance with the standards of palace servants. As time goes by, although they are no longer as concise as before, they are still more rigorous than other aristocratic families. An old butler bows to the two brothers without any delay and says, "Two distinguished guests, please come with me!"

"Thank you, my father!"

The two brothers replied in unison.

"The little master is lucky!"

"The little master is lucky!"

As Yang Feng quickly walked to the back house, the servants and maids along the way kept saluting, showing a completely different education from that of ordinary aristocratic races.
Chapter completed!