majestic tiger

Chapter 332
Until Yunxia entered the gate, Weihang still stood there in a daze for a while, reminiscing about the situation just now, the smile went straight to the bottom of his heart, making his heart swell with joy.

"Master Hang, it's getting late. Sir and Madam are still waiting for you to go back for dinner." The driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at his back and reminded him.

Only then did Wei Hang withdraw his thoughts, quickly jumped into the carriage, and smiled at the driver: "Let's go."

"Dele! Master Hang, sit down!" the coachman yelled, and the horse started to canter.

And when Yunxia entered the gate, she hurried to her yard.

She was very interested in the emperor summoning her father and wanted to know what they talked about.So she went straight to the main house to find her father.

Sure enough, my father was in the main house.

He had already changed out of his court clothes, wearing a thin silk gown, waving a folding fan in his hand, and sitting on a chair.

Mother came out from inside and met Yunxia in front of the door.

"Xia'er, your father hasn't eaten yet, I'll let them prepare the meal." After speaking, she hurriedly left.

I haven't eaten dinner yet at this point, so it can only be that I haven't eaten lunch.

Would the emperor be stingy with a banquet?Yunxia felt a little unbelievable.So he stepped into the door and opened it shouting: "Father, what time is it now, have you eaten yet?"

His father frowned and said, "Xia'er, it's okay. Dad is out in the army and fighting. It is common for him to be hungry. Dad has long been used to it."

"But today you are going to face the saint, does the emperor not care about the meal?"

"Xia'er, dad didn't see the emperor today, the emperor is not in good health, so he didn't invite dad to have an audience, so naturally he shouldn't bother."

In front of his daughter, Yunxia's father was still trying his best to defend the emperor.He thought that he was a courtier after all, and he couldn't and shouldn't talk to the king.

Yunxia curled her lips quietly, sat down on the stool next to her father, and said with some displeasure: "Father, since the emperor is not in good health and cannot summon you, he should let you go home earlier, why did you come back at this hour?" ?”

The father's eyes were a little dull, but he quickly smiled at his daughter and said, "The emperor is very busy and can't take care of him for a while, so we can't complain."

Yunxia scoffed in her heart, as her father, as a general guarding the border, returned to the capital to report on his duties, the emperor should pay the most attention.It's a good thing for this man, he left the general on the sidelines and waited, and he didn't even give him food.

Just order a little eunuch to take care of the meal, right?
Her impression of the emperor became even worse.

Yunxia's father was actually a little bit chilled.

The emperor was clearly in Concubine Hui's palace, but he made him wait for several hours, and then sent a little eunuch to tell him that he was ill today, and asked him to go back first and wait for the summons.

At that time, he felt a fire in his heart. Could it be that military affairs are not as important as concubines in the harem?Especially that Concubine Hui is still a princess of Xirong, the emperor loves her so much, is she worthy of the late emperor who was killed by the people of Xirong?
After the little eunuch retreated, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and took several deep breaths before he managed to suppress the fire in his chest.

Forget it, maybe the emperor's dragon body is really not healthy, so he stayed in the palace of Concubine Hui.He could only find such a reason to comfort himself.

Then come back to Hou Zhao tomorrow, so I left the palace and returned to the mansion.

When he got home, he was already hungry, but he didn't feel hungry anymore.If it wasn't for his wife's love for him, and she insisted on getting some food for him to fill his stomach, so as not to repay his wife's good intentions, he really didn't want to eat.

Should be full.

"Father, let Xia'er help you fan the fan." Yunxia observed her father's complexion, but she still noticed something ugly.

She immediately jumped behind her father, took the round fan her mother put on the table, and fanned her father.

The breeze came slowly, blowing away the gloom in Father Yunxia's heart a lot.

Yunxia took the small indigo ice silk pillow from the soft chair and stuffed it behind her father's head, letting him lean on and relax.

Father leaned his head back on the pillow, squinted his eyes, and chatted with Yunxia.

"With me, Xia'er, playing the fan, Dad feels much more comfortable." He said what was in his heart comfortably.

Yunxia pursed her lips and smiled, and then the fan in her hand shook even more joyfully.

"What did Mr. Xiao talk about today? I see that your brother did his homework when he came back, so he didn't pester me to tell him stories. By the way, have you finished your homework?"

After the father finished speaking, he laughed.

"If you go back to Dad, I will do my homework later. Mr. Xiao has been talking about "Zuo Zhuan" recently, and today he happened to talk about Min Gong and mentioned Rongdi, which reminded me of the people of Xirong. Dad, tell me Let’s talk about the battle of Xirong.”

"Is Xia'er interested in this?"

The father obviously didn't expect his daughter to care about the Xirong war, so he was a little surprised.

Yunxia coquettishly said: "Father, Xia'er is the daughter of the general family, so she is naturally interested in these things. In fact, Xia'er is no less curious than my younger brother, and I still think that when you talk to my younger brother, you must listen by the side. Anyway, I will I like to listen to battle stories, and I even think about going to the battlefield to fight against the enemy."

"So, my Xia'er has inherited the ambition of being a father, defending the family and the country, and gaining fame in the battlefield?"

"Of course, dad is a hero, so my daughter can't show weakness." Yunxia straightened her back and replied decisively.

"Hahaha, good job, so Daddy will fulfill my Xia'er's wish."

Father had already opened his eyes, and he was as happy as if he had won a battle.

"Father, the food is ready and will be served right away. The three of us will also eat together." Madam Yunxia was still outside the door, but her voice had already come in.

"Father, eat first, and then talk to me and brother Xiao after eating." Yunxia immediately took over what her mother said.

After hearing Yunxia's words, the mother who entered the room smiled and asked Yunxia what she wanted your father to say?
"Of course it's a story about my father galloping on the battlefield and winning all battles!"

Yunxia's tone was extremely proud, and her small face was even more proud.

Being so admired by his daughter, the father couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. However, he stood up and said to his daughter: "Father doesn't always win battles, he has also suffered defeats before."

"Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, father, this is very normal." Yunxia comforted her father crisply.

The father smiled at his mother and said, "My daughter is caring. This makes me, a father, feel more refreshed than drinking iced water on a hot day!"

The mother also frowned, with a pair of dimples floating on her face, and cast a loving look at her daughter.

Enjoying the loving care of her parents, Yunxia's smiling face is as bright and beautiful as spring flowers in March.

She put her arms around her mother and said, "Mom, let's go eat." Then she turned to her father and said, "Father, it looks like you have lunch and dinner together today."

"Who says it's not? Let's go. Dad is in a good mood now. He's so hungry that he can eat a few big bowls of rice."

Father took a big step, stepped out of the threshold first, and walked to the dining hall.

Yunxia and Niang walked behind him and heard him humming a ditty.The mother and daughter were exactly the same, both pursing their lips and smiling.

It happened that Yunxiao was led out by Xiangmei, and when he saw his father, he rushed over and threw himself into his father's arms.

"Father, I have finished my homework, tell Xiao'er a story tonight, okay?"

The father stroked his son's head and said, "Okay, not only to Xiao'er, but also to your sister."

"Great!" The little guy jumped out of his father's arms in an instant, clapping his hands like a juggling little monkey, jumping around, his joy was beyond words.

Yunxia and her parents were amused by him, and the laughter echoed along the corridor to the dining room.

(End of this chapter)