Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 951
Chapter 951: The Entrustment of the Past
The old Xiangguo finally trembled, "Oops", turned around with his hands behind his back and went into the house with a flick of his wide sleeves, "I just opened my mouth, but I can't say so many of you. Anyway, the old man has made up his mind to go. If the king wants to kneel, he will kneel." Bar."

"After all, it was not the old man who made him kneel. What happened to him has nothing to do with the old man." The man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and finally he shouted loudly: "Close the door to Ben, and leave tomorrow morning as usual!"

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Mrs. Yuan smiled and pointed at the back of the old Xiangguo, and smiled at her children and grandchildren. Although the old brows were full of wrinkles, they looked very kind, and she called the old housekeeper, whispering gave an order.

"Yes, old lady." The old butler hurried out.

"Someone has come out, look quickly, someone has come out." The people outside were excited when they saw the movement inside the gate of Xiangguo Mansion.

Unexpectedly, it was the official family just now, and everyone suddenly wilted like frost-beaten eggplants.

The old butler ran to Tantai Hanze and whispered.

Tantai Hanze was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Thank you, old lady."

When the people on the street saw the old housekeeper go back, they actually closed the gate, and they mourned all over the place.

"What should I do?" Quite a few people followed suit, anxious as ants on a hot pan, looking at Tantai Hanze's thin body kneeling upright, which was much bigger than their own kneeling there. Still in a hurry.

On the other hand, the people are also very much looking forward to Wei Lao Xiangguo staying.

In the carriage by the side of the alley, Bei Chenyan was lying on the cushion with his eyes closed. Hearing the commotion outside, he didn't even lift his eyelids. He looked lazy and opened his lips lightly, "Want to watch again?"

"Why don't you watch it? The show is just beginning." Ling Xiyue was full of interest, with a lazy expression on her face that was more leisurely and confident than a man's.

"Lord."

At this time, Musi's voice came from outside.

"Miss." Leng Feng's voice sounded almost at the same time, from the other side of the carriage.

At the same time as Ling Xiyue got up, Bei Chenyan also got up with his knees bent, his elbows resting lazily on his knees, and the two lifted up the curtain on the left with a slender finger, and leaned their ears close to the curtain on the right.

After Leng Feng finished speaking, he gave Ling Xiyue a look, and then nodded slowly.

On the other side, Mu Xi whispered through the curtain: "My lord, Wei Xiangguo..."

This couldn't be more obvious, both of them 'cheated', and I'm afraid no one will know, at this moment, there are eyes on the walls around the Xiangguo Mansion.

Ling Xiyue frowned slightly, lowered her eyebrows, her clear eyes were thoughtful, and she slowly waved her hand.

Leng Feng disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

The expressions of the husband and wife were in stark contrast. After hearing this, Bei Chenyan gave a soft "um" and signaled Mu Xi to go down. He looked back and smiled at his little wife, bewitching, "How? Did I say that this old man is not imaginary?" The one in the middle is so easy to deal with, why don't you admit defeat?"

This time, the little woman was afraid that she would be deflated.

But why is he so happy, it's rare to see Xiyue look so deflated.

Looking at Bei Chenyan's handsome face with a smile like a flower, Ling Xiyue snorted, and rolled his sexy white eyes, "Why admit defeat, it's not the end yet, it's still unknown who will die, you just wait."

While speaking, her red lips curled slightly.

"Oh?" Bei Chenyan looked at his little wife with interest. He straightened the robe on his lap and put it down gently, "Okay, I'm waiting."

Ling Xiyue gave the man a hard look.

"But I didn't find out before that Wei Shu, the son of Wei Xiangguo, is a transparent, um, a malleable talent." Bei Chenyan tapped his knees lightly one by one, and said with a slow smile: "Your Majesty If there is a big mistake, you will be advised, if you repeat it and don’t listen to it, if you have a prescription, you will let it go, it’s a good point.”

Ling Xiyue imitated the man's tone, like a parrot, she shook her head and mouth and silently learned: a plastic talent...

Before he finished speaking, Bei Chenyan grabbed his cheek with the hand stretched out, just like a teacher caught a student who was stealing from him, and interrupted her like a treasure, making her utter "Ouch." "An unsatisfied whisper.

The man pinched her rather sensual face, "You can't teach a child."

"You can't be taught." Ling Xiyue opened the man's hand and stared at him with squinted eyes, "I think what the little guy said is very reasonable."

Bei Chenyan was amused by Ling Xiyue's appearance, but he also agreed, "The childish boy asked his grandfather 'why he avoided it instead, wouldn't it be the way to be a minister', he was careful enough and bold enough, and he really didn't look like a Words that a child of a certain age can say."

Bei Chenyan was somewhat amused, and somewhat sighed: The century-old Xiangguo Mansion is really an outstanding talent.

"If you have a serious mistake, you can remonstrate, and if you don't listen to it repeatedly, you can change positions. This little guy will draw inferences." Ling Xiyue remembered the sentence that he had just heard, "The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die." , Then the monarch wants the minister to stay, why don't you stay, Grandpa' is even more funny.

She said in her heart: children can be taught.

However, it is also true that walls have ears. If the unenlightened monarch listens to these words, the Xiangguo Mansion may not be able to please them.

Bei Chenyan's thin lips curled up slightly, he smiled, his eyes moved, and he sat up slightly, "When you say that, I think of who that child looks like in his words."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly looked at the little woman beside him.

Ling Xiyue coughed in a low voice, and quickly turned her eyes away.

As time went on, the sky gradually dimmed.

The gate of the Xiangguo Mansion was still tightly closed, and Tantai Hanze was still kneeling with his back straight, but his face became paler. Although he tried his best to control it, the hands holding the long sword were visibly trembling unreasonably.

The brightly lit Wuyi Street was crowded with people, and the people from all walks of life seemed not tired, standing quietly around.

At this moment, a figure came from nowhere in the crowd, and a man with an indifferent face walked up to Tantai Hanze and stood still.

The light in front of him was blocked, Tantai Hanze raised his eyes from the shadows.

The boy's pale eyebrows froze for a moment.

The young man glanced at Tantai Hanze, turned around and walked towards the gate of Xiangguo Mansion without saying a word, whispered a few words to the guards on the left and right, and then entered the gate of Xiangguo Mansion smoothly.

In Xiangguo's study room, the stubble-faced young man and the old Xiangguo sat and looked at each other.

"You also want to persuade the old man to stay, don't you?" Old Xiangguo Wei's voice seemed to tremble slightly, "Now this Lanzhou is no longer the Xilan when the Taizu and the late emperor were there, let alone the Xilan that His Royal Highness and the old man wanted. It's not the place where the old man should stay, so there's no need to persuade him anymore."

The young man holding a long sword slowly shook his head: "Old Wei, it's not me." He said: "It's Your Highness."

Wei Xiangguo was startled suddenly.

Your Highness?

The young man raised his head, revealing a calm and handsome face.

This person was Lu Chengfeng, the only servant who stayed by Tantai Yunlang's side in the end. He looked at Old Xiangguo Wei and said, "Your Highness once told his subordinates that if Mr. Wei wants to leave afterwards, he should ask his subordinates to ask Wei Wei on his behalf. The old saying..."

Wei Xiangguo's old eyes stared slightly.

Lu Chengfeng looked at the old man, word by word, said: "Father Xiang, do you still remember, it was my entrustment in the past."

"Father", Wei Lao Xiangguo had been holding back tears for a long time, but finally couldn't control himself from falling down.

In an instant, the old man burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)