Xu Qingmo and Xie Suyu could more or less guess what Meng Hetong was thinking. Fortunately, it was not spring yet, so it was too early to talk about this matter, so they ignored it and did not mention it deliberately. .
On the contrary, Xie Suyu was a little curious: "Why is Zhaoyang looking for you?"
Xu Qingmo glanced at Xie Suyu, then shook his head: "Don't ask about my daughter's family affairs!"
Xie Suyu paused, then laughed: "Do you still know that you are from a daughter's family? I see that when you go into battle to kill the enemy, you are not any gentler than your father!"
"I told you that I would go into battle to kill the enemy. If I had been gentle at that time, you would have waited to see me at the Palace of Hell!" Xu Qingmo rolled his eyes and sat down aside, "These days, Princess Zhaoyang is probably She has suffered a lot, and looking at her face and eyes, she looks a bit tired!"
"When something like this happens, it's inevitable to suffer some hardships!" Meng Hetong said lightly, "It's a great luck to still be alive now!"
"Do you think His Majesty will let her return to Beijing?" Xu Qingmo suddenly asked.
Xie Suyu glanced at Xu Qingmo, then shook his head: "My father will not let Zhaoyang go back! You know, my father is not someone who cares about red tape, but there are too many people in the capital. If Zhaoyang goes back, he must She may not be able to bear the face of too much gossip!"
Xu Qingmo didn't speak, just listened quietly.
Not long after, someone came to see Xie Suyu. After he left, Meng Hetong suddenly said, "Did Princess Zhaoyang ask about your brother?"
"Yeah!" Xu Qingmo responded lightly, "I dismissed it casually. My eldest brother finally woke up and is still groggy. I don't want any strange rumors to spread between the two of them by then. My sister-in-law is taking care of me at home. I won’t allow my mother and the entire Xu family to suffer any injustice!”
"Your brother is very capable!" Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo, "What's more, he didn't like Zhaoyang at the beginning, and he won't like Zhaoyang now, so you don't have to take it too seriously!"
"I don't have the time to care about her!" Xu Qingmo picked up the orange on the side, peeled one and brought it to Meng Hetong's mouth. "Although it is peaceful now, who knows if there will be any trouble later. The Sanger group is insidious and cunning. I After blowing up his granary, he might be planning something now, how can I have time to care about their children's love!"
Meng Hetong took a deep look at Xu Qingmo: "This is where Princess Zhaoyang will always be inferior to Princess Zhengyang! Princess Zhengyang is a direct princess. Although she has been pampered since she was a child, she knows very well that only a country has a family. , and Princess Zhaoyang is a lot more willful, and in front of her family and the world, all she cares about is her own love for her children that cannot be put on the table!"
In fact, Xu Qingmo can understand when he thinks about it. After all, Princess Zhaoyang's mother, Concubine Shu, is not a particularly smart or righteous woman.
"I don't care about them, as long as they don't go too far, neither I nor my father will say anything!" Xu Qingmo looked at Meng Hetong and suddenly came to him, "Meng Hetong..."
Meng Hetong's breath was suffocated, and his ears instantly turned red: "Wha, what?"
Xu Qingmo suddenly laughed: "You are as swollen as a pig's head now!"
The expectations in his heart collapsed in an instant. Meng Hetong rolled his eyes: "I'm swollen like a pig's head, why don't you still marry me?"
Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment. She suddenly lowered her head and kissed Meng Hetong. Then she stood up quickly and turned to Yusheng who had just opened the door: "What's wrong?"
Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo aside with surprise, feeling annoyed and wanting to pull her directly into his arms, but now he was covered in bandages and couldn't move at all.
Meng Hetong was breathing rapidly, and Yusheng came in a little strangely: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Hetong suddenly turned back to look at Yusheng, his eyes full of resentment: "What's the matter! If you fart, hurry up!"
Yu Sheng, who had been scolded for no reason, did not dare to say a word, so he could only say honestly: "The soldier who took care of Ye Gesheng said he wanted to see the general. Marquis Ning Yuan went out, so he asked Miss Xu to come over!"
Xu Qingmo glanced at Meng Hetong, then walked out: "Yusheng, take good care of your Marquis!"
Yusheng naturally agreed, but after Xu Qingmo left, he always felt that Meng Hetong looked at him with a murderous look.
Xu Qingmo bumped into Princess Zhaoyang who had just come out in front of Yale Gesheng's tent. Princess Zhaoyang nodded to Xu Qingmo and left quickly without lingering.
Although Xu Qingmo was surprised, he still entered the room. Yalegesheng had already dressed and was sitting on a chair. The torture during this period had made him lose a lot of weight.
"Little General Xu!" Yalegesheng looked at Xu Qingmo and shouted with a smile, "I thought you were no ordinary woman, but I never thought you would dare to rush onto the battlefield. You are really different!"
Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'll just take it as your compliment to me!"
"Zhaoyang said that Xu Yanquan was injured in this battle?" Ye Gesheng said suddenly.
Xu Qingmo frowned: "Just take care of yourself!"
Ye Gesheng raised some eyebrows. He knew how difficult Xu Qingmo was, so naturally he would not look for trouble with her: "There is something I want to discuss with you!"
"explain!"
"My father is imprisoned by Yale Qimang. Although many people know it well, they cannot bear the growth of the Sanger tribe. I want to save my father and my mother and concubine!" Yale Gesheng looked at Xu Qingmo and said one word Said in one sentence.
"What benefits can we get from helping you?" Xu Qingmo asked calmly.
"A city?" Yalegesheng looked into Xu Qingmo's eyes and said word by word.
Xu Qingmo paused, then laughed: "Well, how do you talk to our emperor? I'm not interested in your city! I can help you, but I have a condition!"
Yalegesheng frowned: "You say it!"
"The heads of Sanggequn and Yale Qimang!" Xu Qingmo sat down and looked down at his fingers, "My eldest brother's injury cannot be in vain!"
Yalegesheng pursed his lips and did not speak for a long time.
That's all for Sanggequn, but Yale Qimang is his brother after all. If he is asked to kill his brother with his own hands, he will never be able to do it!
"Why don't we talk about it after you've thought about it?" Xu Qingmo said and was about to stand up and leave.
"Okay!" Yale Gesheng's voice was very soft, but rare and firm.
Xu Qingmo smiled: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
Yale Gesheng raised his head and looked at Xu Qingmo: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
