Chapter 12: Wind and Clouds Surging

It was noon when I came out of the study. Looking at the saturated sun in the sky, I felt a burst of joy in my heart.

My mother asked a lot about him last night, but she didn't seem to have a sense of blame and a faint sense of encouragement, which is one of the reasons why Huo Yun is happy. Move the bones, and there is a crackling sound in the joints of the body.

Well, it's time for me to go around and take my follower Xiaoding out.

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In the study of the Shangguan family, an old man of nearly 60 years old was playing chess at this time.

"Brother Shangguan, I know what you think, and I'm not worried about the abnormality. Now Prime Minister Tian Qianqiu basically does not manage the government, and all the Prime Minister's affairs are managed by the imperial historian Sang Hongyang. Now that there is the Prince incident, I think we still need to be a little prepared to avoid being caught off guard by Prince Wei. It's not too late."

"Huo's family, I'm afraid this matter is not as serious as you said. Even if he is the real Prince Wei, the former emperor has almost passed the throne to today's Emperor Fuling, not to mention that now the power is in our hands, and there is nothing to be afraid of him," Shangguan Jie pinched the chess pieces and said softly.

"Well, that's the same, but we'd better be careful not to overturn the ship in the gutter. We must strictly guard against the contact between the prince and high-level officials. For the officials who used to have a good relationship with Prince Wei, I will also transfer them from Chang'an," Huo Guang said with a beard.

"The in-laws are still thoughtful, so that we can strictly guard against it. At that time, I will see what the Prince Wei has come back at this time. In addition, we also need to strictly prevent the riots of some local vassals," Shangguan Jie said worriedly.

"Yes, that's what I'm most afraid of."

Now I'm afraid that some vassal kings will take the opportunity to rise up. At that time, the court will be in turmoil, and I'm afraid it will not be easy to control.

"Father, Dad, you are still playing chess," this is a woman in palace costume, holding a tea table in her hand, "Have a cup of tea, the newly brewed Longjing."

This woman is Huo Guang's daughter, Huo Ning. Later, she married Shangguan An, the son of Shangguan Jie. At present, she has one son and two daughters. Her son is Shangguan Tian, and her two daughters are currently less than ten years old. At present, she is nearly 30 years old, but there is almost no trace of years on her face, and the whole person presents a plump beauty.

"Well, Ning'er put it here. I still have something to talk about with your father-in-law," Huo Guang looked at his daughter and replied with a smile.

"Dad, I need to stay a little longer today. Yuer and Lian'er miss you," Huo Ning replied.

Hearing his granddaughter, Huo Guang couldn't help smiling: "Definitely, I will definitely go to see those two ghosts."

"Bear Ninger, how is Xiaotian recently?" Huo Guang looked at Huo Ning and asked.

Hearing his father ask his son, Huo Ning smiled gently, "It's still the same. He always causes trouble for us. Just last night, he caused trouble everywhere. This child usually spoils him too much."

"Then you should manage it well, but don't cause anything big," Huo Guang replied.

"You may not know Huo's family. Last night, my Tianer almost lost all my face," Shangguan Jie replied with a smile.

"Oh, let's talk about such a thing." Huo Guang put down the chess pieces in his hand and looked at Shangguan Jie curiously.

"In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that a few hairy kids are jealous in Fengyage. Let's continue." He said and prepared for the next step.

"That's right," Huo Guang nodded softly and said.

"But I still didn't expect that Huo Yun of your Huo family was so hidden," Shangguan Jie said with emotion.

"Oh! You mean that Huo Yun, who is ignorant, is really funny in his in-laws. Don't I know what ability he has? He only knows how to visit the brothel every day," Huo Guang said with a smile.

No! No! No! Huo's family's words are bad!

Ning'er! Tell your father what happened last night.

"It's my father-in-law!" With that, Huo Ning told me what happened last night. Huo Guang did not feel surprised at first, but the more he heard the back, the more surprised he became.

Shangguan Jie sat there quietly, and he was not surprised by Huo Guang's reaction at all.

It was not until Huo Ning finished speaking that Shangguan Jie said with a smile, "How does Huo's family feel?"

"It's impossible. It's impossible to make such a poem at Huo Yun's level, even if I don't have that talent to make it. He used to be an incompetent person. How could he make such amazing poems?" Huo Guang said in surprise.

"Brother Huo, don't be surprised. I was as surprised as you when I heard the news, but that situation can't be made by others, and according to my understanding of poetry, there are indeed no such poems in previous books." This is a great good thing. My congratulations to Huo's family, and another talent has appeared in the clan.

"If that's true, it's a good thing," Huo Guang said with his beard, "I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability."

"Well, when I get home, I will ask him well."

We continued to play chess, saying that Huo Guang and Shangguan Jie played against each other again, and Huo Ning withdrew from the study knowingly.

At this time, the family is also discussing Huo Yun.

"Brother's poem was really written by Huo Yun." A girl about 15 or 16 years old muttered the poem and asked.

"Sister, why did I lie to you about this? I also felt very strange to him. Since he has such talent, why didn't he show it before, and he was willing to be a danda who was insulted by others," he sighed.

"Well, this son may be able to become a big weapon in the future. He has endured for decades and can withstand it. It seems that the glory of Huo Qubing may also be realized in him," he replied with emotion.

"Dad, is he as good as you said? It's just that a doucheb suddenly made a few good poems. Is there any need to make such a fuss? She Rong curled her lips and said.

"Do you also think so, Qinger?" He looked at the youth without hesitation and asked.

"Dad, although I admit that he is indeed very talented, I think it is impossible for me to achieve the glory of General Huo Qubing."

"Maybe, I will know in the future," he said lightly.

At this time, some larger families knew about Huo Yun's amazing things last night. Huo Yun suddenly became the object of their discussion, but some of them just laughed and didn't study too much. Although such things were strange, they were not enough to attract their attention.

At this time, Huo Yun, as the protagonist of this time, was completely unaware of it. He was still fulfilling his duties as a dungod, constantly scanning on the street, looking for beautiful women in the world.

There is a breathless follower behind him.

Huo Yun's pair of thief eyes kept shuttling through the crowd. He didn't have a good life before, but now he has to have a good time and satisfy his previous wishes when he comes here.

For the first time, he felt that the dung be was also so beautiful. He could flirt with the girl and squander a lot, which he had never dared to think of before.

This is the good life of the nobles!

Huo Yun hummed a song and walked forward.

"Young master, young master, wait for me," a panting voice sounded behind.

And Huo Yun ignored it at all, glanced at the crowd and got in.

Xiaoding, who is gasping behind.

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PS: According to the Historical Records, the court of the Han Dynasty was divided into internal and external dynasties. The inner dynasty was managed by the great Sima, and the outer dynasty was managed by the prime minister, and the imperial historian was the appearance of the deputy prime minister to assist the prime minister in managing affairs. Sang Hongyang is a doctor of imperial history. Tian Qianqiu basically has nothing to do with him, because he is old. Hey hey, finally, please recommend the collection