The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 774 Scimitar
Song Xieyu looked at the scimitar on the table, and some doubts flashed in his eyes: "Is this really a gift from King An?"

She really couldn't figure it out, Xie Yunran forced her to marry Si Jinyu back then, and later died of an illness, although she did it on her own, ruined her reputation, and lost her life.

But Xie Cheng has hated Si Jinyu and Gu Anning so much for so many years. They all have the same temper.

The first time I saw Si Jinyu, Gu Anning, and Xiao Mobei who were holding hands, it was already rare not to get angry, why did they even give them a meeting gift?
This scimitar doesn't look very big, but the gems inlaid on it and the workmanship are enough to tell that this knife is not common.

There are already wrinkles between Gu Anning's eyebrows. It is obvious that he has been thinking too much these days, and has worried about these trivial matters.

Picking up the scimitar, Gu Anning couldn't hide the tiredness in his tone, and lowered his voice: "I didn't want to take this knife, I dare not even touch a single thing that comes out of Prince An's Mansion, but... ... Mobei likes this knife very much."

Mobei has always been sensible, and he is rarely obsessed with one thing so deeply, but he just holds the knife in his hand and refuses to let it go.It seems like I like it very much.

In a moment of resignation, she took it.

But after taking this thing, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more serious, she just felt like something was going to happen, which made her feel even more tormented.

"Changle, I'm tired, and I've never been so tired."

Song Xieyu put his hand on Gu Anning's palm, trying to give her some comfort. Gu Anning walked out of the capital, and now he came back here, logically speaking, even if he didn't feel like a fish in water, he shouldn't be like this Looks exhausted physically and mentally.

Turning his gaze to Xiao Mobei next to him, Song Xieyu had some understanding of Gu Anning's current appearance.

As a mother, if she and Si Jinyu were to face Prince An's Mansion, Gu Anning would definitely not rush, and the soldiers would come to cover them up.

But now that there is Mo Bei, she can't help but worry and fear all day long, how can she not be tired?
Glancing at the scimitar in her hand, Song Xieyu sighed, and said in a warm voice, "This knife doesn't seem to be made by Dayu, but it looks like the product of those Rong and Di people."

A knife is still a product of a foreign race. Even if Wang An wanted to do something, he really couldn't do it for a while.

After being reminded by her like this, Gu Anning felt more at ease. She put away the knife, helped her forehead, and gradually calmed down: "Maybe I was really worrying too much. Now that Jinyu is rising, King An may be He wanted the Si family to stand by his side, so he took the initiative to show his favor."

Song Xieyu thought about it, and felt that there was only such a possibility, so he stopped thinking about King An, and instead mentioned his words: "In a few days, it will be the day for offering sacrifices to the late emperor, and it is inconvenient for Xiuyun and the others to go out of the house these days. , when the time comes, the few of us can talk."

In the past few years, most of the married couples of their acquainted sisters have moved to other places with the change of family official positions. Going to the palace banquet every day has become more and more boring. Xing Xiuyun entered the palace There were not many times, and Song Xieyu didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Gu Anning was also drawn into a smile by Song Xieyu's words: "Back then, Xiuyun was well-behaved, with a delicate temperament, like a little tail, and followed the two of us every day. Who would have thought that there would be something that made you cry A day in the life of her sister-in-law."

After she finished speaking, she laughed and teased with meaningful meaning: "This is a model of doing great things with a silent voice. If I have a daughter, I have to ask Xiuyun to teach me two tricks."

Song Xieyu took the handkerchief to pretend to be angry, and waved her: "If you see Xiuyun, you can stop teasing like before, how many years have passed, and the old Huangli matter, you can make fun of it again .”

Xing Xiuyun smiled knowingly, but she still had an unscrupulous look on her face: "I know, I know, it's different after becoming a family, and I started to protect the calf."

Song Xieyu had to run on Gu Anning again, and when he returned to Prince Yong's Mansion, it was already dark.

Xie Chu was sitting in the room, and she was still holding the military book she used to pass the time during the day, and it seemed that she had been here for a long time.

"How did third brother get free today?"

It's really rare. The new emperor ascended the throne for the first time, and he was very busy. Xie Chu got close to the new emperor, gained Xie Ling's trust, and was arrested. Whenever he touched the memorial document, he didn't treat Xie Chu as a person at all.

Although she complained, this is a major national event, and there is really no way to stop it for a while.

"Why does it look like a book of war these days?" Xie Chu didn't notice her until she made a sound.

Putting down the book of war in his hand, he poured her a cup of tea.

Song Xieyu took the military book from Xie Chu's hand, glanced at it for a moment, and saw that it was the same page he read during the day, and his heart was ironed.

Afterwards, he turned the military book upside down again and put it on the table. Song Xieyu lost interest: "After reading the book for a long time, it's not interesting. It's all a routine, so it's not as interesting as these military books."

In the past, he was extremely busy, fighting with Xie Yang, Xie Yunran, and the queen. He rarely had free time on weekdays, so he took those love stories to pass the time and laughed it off.

But now, Xie Yang's biggest heart disease is gone. Empress Tao has become the Empress Dowager Tao, and her power is not as good as before.

Xie Chu didn't expect that Song Xieyu would start reading these obscure military books. While surprised, he felt very relieved.

"It's good to see more. The ancestors of the Huaiyin Palace were also soldiers, especially Mr. Song. His military exploits are still circulating in the army."

When Xie Chu said this, his expression wandered, his eyes were deep, and the respect in his tone was real. Song Xieyu could tell that he also respected his grandfather very much.

Even if Dayu is popular among civil servants now, the official career of military generals is always more bumpy than that of civil servants, but those heroes of the previous generation are still passed down from generation to generation, and have never been forgotten in the slightest.

They lie in the cemetery, but they are buried in everyone's hearts.

It was rare for Song Xieyu to see him, so his heart moved and he wanted to inquire about the news.

"Third brother, what is the nature of the new queen? Can you get along well? What does your majesty think about this new queen?"

After Song Xieyu's series of questions, Xie Chu really didn't know which one to answer. Seeing her staring at him eagerly, she couldn't help but feel bad for a moment, and hugged him into her arms: "Changle's love for His Majesty is so sweet!" When did things get so serious?"

She was lying in Xie Chu's arms, how could she not understand the meaning of Xie Chu's words?He held back his laughter for a while: "Third brother's words are interesting."

(End of this chapter)