An Qing walked to Han Fuli's courtyard with the help of the maid. The smile on his face disappeared as quickly as ice and snow melted as soon as he entered the door, replaced by a deep confusion and deep anger.
An Qing stopped for a moment and stood at the entrance of the courtyard like a wooden stake.
When Han Fuli heard the noise, he turned around and looked up to see that it was his mother. He quickly shouted happily: "Mother, I'm back..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Han Fuli quickly noticed that something was wrong with his mother's expression. Han Fuli's heart suddenly tightened when he saw his mother staring angrily at his wife and children behind him.
"I...I...Mother, please listen to my explanation..."
Even though he spoke lightly when persuading his wife, when he actually faced his mother, it was as if he was being weighed down by an invisible giant mountain, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Who...are they!!!" An Qing's tone was so cold that the maids around her couldn't help but let go of their hands supporting her, and lowered their heads fearfully, not daring to look at the scene in front of them.
Huang and her children were so frightened by these words that they hid behind Han Fuli and couldn't help but tremble all over. She had thought about the scene of meeting her husband and parents, but she never imagined that just one word from Princess Anqing would make her as if she was in a violent storm, and she would be in doom at any time.
"Mom, please listen to my explanation..." Han Fuli was also shocked. He never expected that his mother's reaction would be so big.
An Qing's heart was really boiling with anger, and he wanted to question Han Fuli loudly.
At this moment, Han Du's voice floated in gently from outside.
"Who? What's going on?"
The last sentence was said by Han Du after he walked into the courtyard gate.
While talking, Han Du was also startled when he saw the three people behind Han Fuli.
The woman's frightened look, and the look on her face were very similar to Han Du's.
Han Du is not a fool. Why can't he see the relationship between Han Fuli and these three people?
When Han Fuli saw his father walking in, he felt as if he had seen a savior. The whole yard suddenly became enlightened, and the oppressive atmosphere just now disappeared instantly.
He quickly cast a look at his father asking for help.
Han Du shook his head slightly and sighed heavily silently. This guy is very courageous. He dares to marry and have children outside without the consent of his parents. What's more important is that he dared to hide it from his family for so long.
But fortunately, it's not a big problem.
Han Du walked forward with a faint smile, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on An Qing's shoulder, stopping her from getting angry.
He smiled and said, "It's so angry that it hurts your health. Why do you lose your temper?"
An Qing turned around suddenly, glared back at Han Du, and said loudly: "Is this because I lost my temper? Look at what your son did? How dare he make a private life-long contract with a stranger? He has been hiding it from the family for so many years. If we don’t deal with him, will it turn the world upside down in the future?”
"Mom, it's my fault, you have to beat me or punish me..." Han Fuli knelt down with a plop, wanting to beg for mercy from his mother.
But before he could finish speaking, Han Du secretly waved his hand to stop what he was about to say.
This silly boy, is it useful to beg for mercy at this time? Apart from making Anqing angry, it will not be of any use.
Han Du instantly showed his usual deceptive smile and said calmly: "He has never left the capital, let alone been so far away from home. He was thousands of miles away all of a sudden, and he was so anxious that he wanted to find someone who could It is reasonable for people to cling to and support each other.”
"You really can't blame him for this. If you really want to blame him, then why don't you blame us for the ups and downs our house has been going through in the past few years?"
Originally, even if Han Du came forward to intercede for Han Fuli, Anqing was not prepared to give up so simply. But when Han Du said these words, her anger had to begin to dissipate.
An Qing knows better than anyone what has been going on in the Zhenguo Palace in recent years. Facing the pressure from the emperor, unless you want to rebel, you must avoid its edge. No matter how humiliated you are, your teeth will be knocked out and your blood will be swallowed up.
No matter how unkind Zhu Yunye is, he is also the biological son of Zhu Biao and Han Jingyun. Whether it was for Zhu Biao's sake or Han Jingyun's identity, it was impossible for Han Du to really rebel and kill Zhu Yunye.
At the same time, it was also because Han Jingyun and An Qing were there. Both Han Du and Zhu Yunye knew that as long as Han Jingyun was around, Zhu Yunye could not really destroy the Zhenguo Palace.
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To sum it up, Han Fuli was demoted to Qiongzhou because of the Zhenguo Palace, so he was considered to have made a contribution to the government. Thinking of this, An Qing's anger gradually disappeared completely.
Han Fuli did not speak rashly again, but looked at his father with admiration in his eyes. It has to be Dad. He racked his brains just now and didn't think of this.
My mother's thunderous fury was actually torn apart completely by my father's hands.
Seeing that An Qing's anger had subsided, Han Du stopped caring about him and looked behind Han Fuli.
He bowed slightly and stuck his head out to look at the two timid children.
He walked forward and asked Han Fuli with a smile, "Is this..."
Although I have already guessed it, I still need to confirm it from Han Fuli.
Of course, Han Fuli would not miss such an opportunity. He quickly turned sideways to show his wife and children, smiled and extended his hand to introduce: "This is Huang Jinshu, and these are Quan'er and Lu'er."
"This is my dad, Quan'er Lu'er, call me grandpa!"
The two children were very afraid of strangers and glanced at Han Du. Even though Han Du had a kind look on his face, they all looked at their mother like frightened quails.
Huang Jinshu knew that the person in front of him was the famous Duke Zhenguo of the Ming Dynasty, and he couldn't help but feel so nervous that his cheeks sweated slightly.
He quickly bowed and bowed with a blushing face: "The daughter of the people pays homage to the Duke of Zhenguo."
Han Du shook his head when he heard this and laughed at himself: "Why do you call me Duke Zhenguo? Call me daddy!"
Huang Jinshu was so embarrassed that he lowered his head in embarrassment and said in a weak voice: "Dad."
"Hey!" Han Du laughed happily.
When Huang Jinshu saw it, he felt even more ashamed and hid next to Han Fuli with his head lowered.
Han Du raised his eyes and looked at Huang Jinshu, smiled and joked: "I don't have any good greeting gifts for you, but since we are all a family, I won't be polite to you. Go back and wait for Han Fuli to bring you the treasure house, Pick out three sets of jewelry for yourself.”
"No, no, no, this, this is too valuable, no, no, no..." Although Huang Jinshu didn't know what was in the treasure house, he had to know that this was the treasure house of the Zhenguo Palace, and the things inside must be valuable. Incomparably, she didn't dare to ask for it.
"I want it!!! Thank you very much, my dear father, Dai Jinshu!" Han Fuli was even more anxious than his wife, and he agreed immediately, not daring to delay at all for fear that his father and mother would regret it.
Han Fuli grabbed his wife's wrist and gestured frantically at him to tell her to shut up and stop talking. At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder why my wife, who was usually well-educated and smart, was so confused at this time.
Han Du bowed and clapped his hands towards the little girl, opened his arms and said with a smile: "Come on, call grandpa."
Xiaoluer glanced at her mother timidly.
Huang Jinshu said with a smile: "Didn't you keep clamoring to see grandpa on the boat? Why are you scared after seeing him? Come on, call grandpa."
With his mother's words, Xiaolu'er turned back to look at Han Du, put down the fingers in his mouth, and called out in a sweet voice, "Grandpa!"
At the same time, he ran towards Han Du with short and vigorous steps.
"Hey! Okay, that's great." Han Du picked up the little deer and kissed her little face.
Xiaoluer only felt a little itchy on his face and chuckled.
An Qing, who was standing behind Han Du, couldn't help but smile slowly when he saw this scene. She vaguely recalled that Han Du looked like this when he held Ke Zhong, Fu Li, and Ying Luo's children.
In the blink of an eye, the once ignorant child has grown into a talented person, and even the next generation has begun to thrive.
Han Du hugged his granddaughter, looked at Huang Jinshu, and asked with a smile: "You are not a Miao, right?"
Han Du has also been to Qiongzhou and saw the Miao people there with his own eyes. Huang Jinshu should not be like Huang Jinshu in his memory. There is a big difference in facial features, and Miao people need to be more three-dimensional.
Han Fuli quickly explained: "Dad, Jinshu is not a Miao, she is also a Han. It's just that my ancestor offended the powerful during the Yuan Dynasty and was demoted to Qiongzhou."
Huang Jinshu's heart sank slightly when he heard her husband's introduction. After all, he was demoted from an official family to Qiongzhou, and his family fortune plummeted. No one could be happy.
When Han Du saw it, he smiled and said, "Being able to avoid the war in the Central Plains is a blessing in disguise."
Qiongzhou was isolated overseas, and during the melee at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it had no impact at all. This is not a blessing for the people.
Sure enough, after listening to Han Du's words, Huang Jinshu's expression softened a lot, and a smile gradually bloomed on his face. The knot in her heart gradually unraveled. Just as Zhen Guogong said, although her whole family was demoted, it happened to avoid the melee at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, which was indeed a blessing in disguise.
"Thank you, Zhen..."
"Huh?" Before Huang Jinshu finished speaking, Han Du glared.
Huang Jinshu had no choice but to change his mind immediately and said with a blushing face: "Thank you dad."
"That's right." Han Du laughed.
Then he said to the fifth uncle who was following him: "The fifth uncle asked the cook to cook some good dishes, and I will take care of my return tonight."
"Okay." Uncle Wu quickly smiled and bowed.
When Anqing heard that Huang Jinshu was a Han, it was slightly in line with her wishes. Looking at Huang Jinshu again, he has beautiful features, eyes as bright as stars, and a hint of intelligence. He didn't say anything more, and he didn't continue to object.
Looking at the silly smile on Han Fuli's face, An Qing shook his head slightly. He was a silly son, and he probably did such a stupid thing as a private life-long decision because he was attracted by his appearance!
