Chapter 306: I and the General Untie the Battle Robes 9

It was Bo Changhou who broke the deadlock first.

He laughed dryly and said: "The general is right, we will naturally do our best to assist His Majesty."

The rest of the courtiers reacted one after another, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at least they began to express their loyalty to A Zhao on the face.

They were all old men. By this time, everyone could have guessed that this was the general trying to save the new emperor's face.

For the time being, they were not afraid of the little emperor who had just ascended the throne, but they did not dare to offend the powerful general in the slightest.

Ah Zhao greeted them with a smile, then quietly turned his head and winked at Ling Xiao: "Thank you, General."

Ling Xiao nodded with a smile: "Your Majesty is very polite."

The reception banquet ended in such a way that "the guests and the host had a good time".

The ministers and others resigned, and Ling Xiao also went back to the mansion to resettle.

Ling Xiao returned to the General's Mansion, and after seeing his family, he was called into the house by his mother.

"Xiao'er, you go to the Marquis of Bochang tomorrow, and prepare a few generous gifts." Mrs. Ling has already grown a few white hairs on her temples, and her eyebrows and eyes are not as gentle as ordinary ladies, but rather sharp and handsome.

She sighed: "In theory, we are the ones who are sorry for Miss Bochanghou's family."

I actually don't know how to say this.

When Ling Xiao and Ms. Bo Changhou got engaged, they had just reached the crown. Ms. Bo Changhou was sixteen years old, which was already the right age for a big wedding.

But not long after the two made up their minds, the Huns from the north invaded, and Ling Xiao went out with his father and stayed at the border for three years.

When he came back, he brought back the coffin of Old General Ling. As a son of man, Ling Xiao had to mourn his father for three years.

At that time, Miss Bo Changhou was already nineteen years old, and if the Ling family didn't delay her, they took the initiative to come to the door and said that they could withdraw the marriage.

Bo Changhou did not agree, saying that General Ling died for the country, and his daughter could wait.

The first class is another three years.

Originally the two were supposed to get married, but as a result, Miss Bo Changhou suffered a serious illness and stayed in bed for nearly a year. It happened that the Xiongnu committed another crime, so Ling Xiao asked the order to bring the soldiers back without saying a word.

It took another two years to be stationed at the border, and it was not until the death of the first emperor that he was called back.

In fact, during this period of time, Mrs. Ling had contacted Bochanghou's family. If the Bochanghou's family agreed, they could choose a day for Ling Xiao to come back and they would get married.

But Bochang Hou's family always found an excuse to push it away.

Mrs. Ling only thought that the other party was resentful that her family kept her daughter waiting for a long time, deliberately making excuses for delaying, and also felt that it was her own fault online, which delayed the lady, so she endured it all the time.

This time when Ling Xiao came back, it seemed that he was going to stay permanently in the capital, so Mrs. Ling wanted to have a good talk with Bochanghou's family.

Mentioning his fiancée, Ling Xiao frowned, and nodded: "Got it, mother."

He had never met that Miss Bo Changhou, and had no feelings for her. But the other party had been waiting for him for seven years, and Ling Xiao felt that no matter what kind of person Miss Bo Changhou was, he should marry her and respect her for the rest of his life.

However, he is thinking about this now, what is the situation in the Bochanghou Mansion?

Xu Xiuxin, Miss Bochanghou who was being talked about by Ling's mother and son, was sitting in her room embroidering.

She is exquisite in embroidery, and a belt that is about to be formed is almost finished.

Her pink face was full of spring, and when her pair of autumn eyes fell on the belt, she was full of affection. Anyone could see that this belt was embroidered for her lover.

"Miss, the master is back." The confidant maid said softly.