Han Du stared at Tang Ding and the two in stunned silence, never expecting that the life-and-death friendship between him and them on the battlefield could not compare to the beauty in front of them. Xiangxue, this girl, made the two of them surrender with a wink.
Sure enough, women are fierce tigers, but they can defeat heroes.
Ahem, but should I say it or not, Yao Yue, a girl I haven’t seen for several years, looks very graceful and graceful. Just standing there is a beautiful scenery. And when this girl jumped, her dance was even more like dancing.
"The pearls and tassels rotate and the stars sway, the flower vines cheer up and the phoenix flies. The willows dance low and hold the moon in the heart, and the peach blossoms are scattered in song. The orchids follow the lotus steps, and the long sleeves soar into the air. I see the wind returning to the dance, but there is no Wherever you go. Sneaking through the palace is as stable as possible. Standing on both sides of the trap. Delicate and delicate words to deal with difficulties must be seen from the palm of the hand. "
Even Han Du, who had witnessed the devastation of the demonic sound, was stunned and shaken, let alone Tang Ding and Xu Chengfei. The two of them looked like Brother Zhu who had never seen a woman before. How could they see Han Du in their eyes at this moment? It has long been filled with Yao Yue's agile figure.
Han Du looked at the embarrassing appearance of the two of them, lowered his head and covered his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to burrow into.
At this time, Tang Ding and Xu Chengfei had no time to pay attention to Han Du's expression. They looked straight at the singing and dancing in front of them, feeling dizzy. At this moment, they felt why Jiaofangsi could single-handedly crush the four famous buildings in the capital and become the number one existence.
For several days in a row, Han Du lived a very happy life. Originally, Han Du was planning to visit some scenic spots in the capital, but Tang Ding and Xu Chengfei seemed to know the taste of their food, dragging Han Du around all day long. I am nostalgic for Jiaofangsi and refuse to leave.
On this day, Han Du was dragged to the Jiaofang Division by Tang Ding again and came back in the evening.
But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Han Du felt something was wrong.
Why don't these maids greet me when they see me, and why do they look at me with weird looks in their eyes?
Is there rouge on my face? It shouldn't be possible. Whether it's Yao Yue or Xiangxue Yanxue, I'm not too close to them. How could there be Rouge?
Although he thought it was impossible, Han Du still found the fire-proof water tank in the yard with some uncertainty and took a look inside.
"Sure enough, there is nothing."
Han Du breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to normal, he raised his head and walked towards the courtyard with his head held high.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Qing sitting on a chair with his son in his arms.
Upon noticing Han Du's entry, An Qing suddenly cried sadly in a low voice. The son in his arms still had a smile on his pink face. This was left from the fun with his mother just a moment ago, and it hasn't faded away yet.
The child had a simple mind and didn't know why his mother, who had been smiling and making him laugh just now, suddenly started crying. The little chubby hand waved awkwardly, as if he wanted to touch his mother's face to stop her from crying.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Du was surprised when he saw An Qing crying. Is there anyone else in this house who dares to make her suffer?
Anqing is a princess, and the real golden branch is the king. Even the father and mother in the family are polite to An Qing, but An Qing is willing to lower his status and is quite respectful to his elders. Since Anqingxia married Han
Therefore, she has never been wronged, and it is even less possible for her to cry.
"Did something happen to my son?" Han Du's expression suddenly changed. This was the only reason he could think of.
"Show me your son quickly. What's wrong with your son?" Han Du said, pretending to go forward and hug his son.
An Qing's face turned cold and he hugged his son away in the opposite direction. "Zhong'er is very good, nothing happened."
"My son is fine, so why are you crying?" As long as his son is fine, Han Du slowly let go of his worries. Children these days have low resistance due to their weak bodies. Therefore, let alone the homes of ordinary people, even in the palace, under such all-round careful care, there are still children who died young.
Children are most afraid of getting sick. A simple cold may be enough to make them unable to survive.
After Han Du relaxed his mind, he suddenly noticed An Qing's name for his son and asked strangely: "Zhong'er? Who gave this such an unpleasant name? Besides, my son's name should be chosen by me, the father." Well, who is so bold as to overstep his authority?"
"My father took it, why do you have any objections?" An Qing hugged his son and looked at Han Du with a cold expression of rejection.
"Old..." Han Du almost called out what he called Lao Zhu in private, but luckily he responded in time and immediately stopped his mouth.
He smiled flatteringly and said, "The name my father gave me? It's such a good name, well chosen."
Seeing Han Du's arrogant and respectful look, An Qing couldn't help but laugh inwardly because of Han Du's amusement, but he forced himself not to laugh because of her plan.
He continued to sarcastically say to Handu, "You don't even know your son's name, so you know it's a good name?"
"Isn't it called Han Zhong? It's indeed a good name. It sounds nice." Han Du didn't take An Qing's ridicule to heart at all. We are an old married couple, what is there to argue about? Besides, what can happen if your wife makes fun of you? Anyway, no piece of meat will be lost.
"My father named his son Han Kezhong, not Han Zhong." Although An Qing complained about Han Duxin, he still told him his son's full name. Han Du, a father, did not have the opportunity to name his son. It would be too cruel for Han Du to let him not even know what his son was all about.
"Han Kezhong?" Han Du, who was originally smiling and didn't care that Lao Zhu had taken away his son's naming rights, suddenly turned dark.
"What? Do you think this name is unpleasant?" An Qing asked worriedly when he saw Han Du's expression change.
Han Du twitched the corner of his mouth, forced a smile, turned to look at An Qing and said in a low voice: "Why are you naming your son?"
Facing An Qing's puzzled eyes, Han Duqiang smiled and nodded, "You're beating me up."
"Han Kezhong, self-denial and loyalty..." Han Du sighed slightly and said to himself: "I finally know why my father wanted to take back the naval power. This was a warning to me."
"Are you...thinking too much? After all, you are also my father's son-in-law. My father doesn't trust others, but he shouldn't doubt you." An Qing saw Han Du's face turned solemn and said, The cry I just pretended to be petty disappeared instantly.
He disappeared without a trace and quickly stood by Han Du's side to consider and analyze for him.
"I hope so." Han Du smiled and said perfunctorily to An Qing without saying anything more. Although An Qing is Lao Zhu's biological daughter, she still doesn't know her father well enough. He is only Lao Zhu's son-in-law, not his biological son. If necessary, Han Du believes that Lao Zhu will not be merciless when using the knife.
Lao Zhu named his son Han Kezhong and took back the military power of the Navy. This series of actions were all overt and covert attacks on himself. Even Han Du had already guessed why Lao Zhu was beating himself up.
"It's probably related to Sapphire!"
What else did Lan Yu do that made Lao Zhu so upset that he even wanted to beat himself up? Originally, Han Du thought that Lao Zhu's granting the title of Liang Guogong to Lan Yu meant that this matter was over. Now it seems that there are still hidden dangers in this matter. If it is not handled well, it may be fatal if it breaks out in the future.
I should find some time to have a good chat with Lan Yu.
The chat with Lan Yu can be put aside for now. Han Du is even more curious about what happened to Anqing just now?
When Han Du brought up the topic, An Qing's expression, which was still thinking about Han Du, suddenly darkened, and he turned coldly and said, "You don't know?"
"What should I know?" Han Du felt a little confused. If he knew, would he still ask? Isn't it unnecessary?
"That's right. The Marquis has been living happily in Jiaofangsi these days, with beauties by his side all the time. How can he still remember my old self?" The sourness in An Qing's tone was enough to make sweet and sour fish.
Han Du was not a fool, so how could he not understand what An Qing meant?
With a wry smile, he quickly explained: "So you are angry because I went to Jiaofangsi. I want to ensure that I didn't do anything in Jiaofangsi. And I was also dragged there by Tang Ding. If you don't believe it, We can go to Duke Xin’s Mansion to confront Tang Ding now.”
"No need." It would have been better if Han Du didn't say that. When he heard Han Du say this, An Qing opened his eyes in annoyance and looked at Han Du with anger.
"Yesterday, I went to the Xinguo Duke's Mansion to find Tang Ding. He said that he took them to the Jiaofang Division because you were the head of the Jiaofang Division. Moreover, Tang Ding also said, if I ask you about this , you will definitely blame him. Now it seems that it is indeed the case, hum~"
I......
Continuous national curses burst out in Han Du's heart with countless punctuation marks. What is the unpredictable nature of people's hearts, what is to strike first and gain the upper hand, and what is to hit someone backwards? This soup tripod is it.
It was obvious that he and Xu Chengfei were short-sighted and were fascinated by Jiaofangsi's singing and dancing, and kept pulling him away all day long. Now, the evildoer complained first and directly put the blame on his own head?
Okay, I will ask Aunt Li to keep these two bastards away tomorrow. You dare to trick me and you want to join the Jiaofang Division again? I want to eat shit.
"I said I was wronged. That bastard Tang Ding tricked me. Do you believe it or not?" Han Du looked at An Qing seriously, his tone full of helplessness.
Hearing what Han Du said, An Qing's expression softened somewhat, and he believed Han Du's words. After all, they had been married for so many years and her son was already so old. She still knew who Han Du was. Just because it involves other women, An Qing becomes confused when he cares about her.
