Chapter 78 The First Lady of the Tang Dynasty
As soon as the laughter sounded, the servant who led the way showed a hint of ashamed, as if he was ashamed of having such a mistress. Aning looked a little surprised, obviously surprised that this woman, who might be the number one noble lady in the Tang Dynasty, would make such laughter.
Wu Daozi looked like he was used to it. He smiled and nodded, walked up the steps and walked into the main hall.
Just opposite the door, a woman in a red dress was sitting. Seeing her appearance, Aning's eyes lit up. According to what Wu Daozi said, this woman was the youngest daughter of Princess Taiping and Wu Youji, and her last child.
By time, she was over fifty years old. But Aning looked at her black and wrinkles, and she really felt from the bottom of her heart that she looked younger than many people in her thirties.
"If I were fifty years old, I could still be so young!" Aning sighed in his heart.
At this moment, the woman widened her eyes and looked at Wu Daozi in disbelief: "Old Wu! I haven't seen you for a year, how could you be so old?"
Wu Daozi smiled bitterly and said, "My disciple died not long ago. Lingjiao, I came to you just to ask you to help me and see if I can find out who harmed him!"
"Oh!" Wu Lingjiao sighed: "What a good person doesn't live long! Sit quickly, sit down and say it! This person is..." As he said that, he turned his gaze to Aning.
Aning smiled and met Wu Lingxiu's gaze. Just as he was about to introduce himself, Wu Lingjiao's gaze suddenly became cold as frost. Then, the cold murderous aura accompanied her tight fingers and stabbed Aning's chest straight into her chest!
"Is she going to kill me?" The murderous aura that came to her face made Aning feel like this. The distance between the two was too close, and she was unprepared before, so she had no time to draw the sword. So she had to use the pointer to the sword and greet Wu Lingjiao's finger with a move "White Dragon Fish Suit".
In an instant, two hurricanes blew up in the hall. They collided head-on, and then exploded, blowing everyone in the hall to fly and their clothes fluttered.
The two fingers were about to part with one touch. Aning took several steps back and retreated to the door. Wu Lingjiao still sat on the chair without moving, but she was panting and coughing violently.
"Grandma! Grandma! What's wrong with you?" The two girls who had been sitting in the corner rushed over and rushed to Wu Lingjiao and asked anxiously.
Wu Lingjiao waved her hand, stretched out her arms and hugged them behind her, and then stared at Aning: "Say! What is your relationship with the Poison God? What are you going to do here?"
Aning was a little at a loss, and also gasped and said, "Senior! Have you recognized the wrong person? How could I have anything to do with the Poison God?"
"I still want to argue?" Wu Lingjiao pointed his fingers slightly at Aning's waist: "Do you think I can't recognize it? This is the Snow Scale Sword of the Poison God! If you have nothing to do with the Poison God, how could you carry this sword?"
Aning smiled bitterly: "Senior, I came with Senior Wu. Do you think he would bring someone related to the Poison God by his side? Besides, since you know the Snow Scale Sword, you should know that it was cut off by the Sword Saint decades ago, right? But look!" As she said that, she reached out to her waist and the snow-white sword light immediately illuminated the entire hall.
Seeing her drawing the sword, the two masters behind Wu Lingjiao were about to draw the sword. But Wu Lingjiao reached out to stop them. Then, she carefully looked at the long sword in Aning's hand and said thoughtfully: "Yes! Your sword is complete, and the color of the sword blade is different from the Snow Scale Sword, but it looks a bit like the brother's white dragon sword!"
Aning nodded: "The sword blade of this sword is made up of the residual blade of the Snow Scale Sword and the broken blade of Prince Jie Han's white dragon. The hilt of the sword is made of the original Snow Scale Sword. I gave this sword a new name, Bai Xue."
"Bai Xue... a good name." Wu Lingjiao slowly lowered her eyebrows and put away her murderous intent. Then she stood up and bowed to Aning: "I'm sorry, girl, she is old and confused, so she attacks you regardless of right and wrong. Please don't blame her."
Aning quickly replied: "No, no, no, how can you blame seniors? It's all misunderstandings, misunderstandings!"
At this time, the little girl standing on Wu Lingjiao's left spoke: "Grandma, sister, don't say those polite words! She was not injured when she fought against each other just now, right?"
Wu Lingjiao rubbed her head pamperedly: "My Xiaohui is more careful! Don't worry, grandma is okay, sister is also very good at kung fu, we are all fine!"
When she said this, the girl on the other side became unhappy and shouted: "Grandma! I thought of it too, but it's just that she's not as quick as her sister!"
Wu Lingjiao hurriedly comforted her: "You are careful, you are careful! You two are grandma's sweethearts, why are you fighting for?"
Needless to say, these two are naturally the two sisters Wang Hui and Wang Lan.
After this incident, the three grandparents and grandsons felt that they had offended Aning, so they quickly asked her to sit down, served tea and snacks, and asked her meticulously about her well-being. When they asked about Aning's identity, Aning was a bit out of the way, so she only said that she was the daughter of the royal family and had always admired Wu Daozi, so she went out to practice.
Speaking of this, Wu Lingjiao remembered this old friend who had been left to her for a long time. She had only been treating Aning to greet him before, but instead forgot him and ignored him after asking him to sit down.
So Wu Lingjiao quickly turned around and asked, "Old Wu! What's the matter with you coming to me? I just interrupted and said, "
"Okay." Wu Daozi sighed, winked at Aning, and signaled her to take out the blood jade and put it in front of Wu Lingjiao. Then, he asked in a deep voice: "Lingjiao, please help me see, do you know this jade?"
Wu Lingjiao frowned, looked at the jade from beginning to end, and then said with certainty: "I know this jade is a gift my mother gave to her when her brother was 16th birthday!"
"Your little brother? Wu Chongxing?" Wu Daozi said with some uncertainty.
"Yes!" Wu Lingjiao leaned back and showed a depressed look: "But the little brother has been dead for many years! His wives, concubines and children have also been beheaded. So this clue of you is probably going to be broken!"
Wu Daozi pondered for a moment, then asked, "Lingjiao, are you helping to think about it. Have you ever seen Wu Chongxing bring this piece of jade since when did you start?"
Wu Lingjiao frowned and thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Don't say it, I really haven't seen him take care of him since he was twenty!"
"Then please think about it again. Who did Wu Chongxing get closer to at that time? It would be better if he is still alive." Wu Daozi asked excitedly.
Wu Lingjiao smacked her lips: "It's been so many years since the incident, how could I think of it in a while?"
At this time, a servant ran over from outside the door and sent a jade plaque to Wu Lingjiao: "Madam, there is a young man outside the door asking for a meeting. He said his name is Ji Ni."
Wu Lingjiao's eyes lit up: "Oh? The little baby finally remembered me? Let him come in! Let me see what this kid looks like after not seeing him in the past five years?"
As soon as the servant took the order, Wang Hui said, "Grandma, you can see it later. Brother Ji Ti is now a handsome talent!"
Wang Lan snorted: "A master talent? Isn't it just a small stutter?"
Wang Hui glared at her and was about to retort when she saw a blue figure from far to near. In a blink of an eye, she entered the door and came to their front.
Today, 6 Yu wore a short blue jacket, a fur collar, and a gold-wire collar, which showed a hint of nobility in a capable manner.
When he entered the door, he immediately smiled warmly on his face: "Grandma Wu, I haven't seen you for more than four years. Are you in good health?" As he said that, Liu Yu somehow felt a warm current rise from his chest and turned into two hot tears and slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Wu Lingjiao also raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, then waved to Liu Yu: "Child, come here."
When Liu Yu came to her, she reached out and hugged him, patted him on the back and said, "Child! I heard some of your affairs from Wang Hui and Wang Lan. It's really a pain for you!"
Liu Yu also reached out to hug Wu Lingjiao, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mother-in-law, I miss you too!"
But as soon as he said this, he was pushed out by Wu Lingjiao. Wu Lingjiao pointed at his nose and said, "Do you miss me? It's been five years since you came to see me. Is this also called thinking?"
"I, I..." Liu Yu stuttered for a long time, blushed with anxiety, but couldn't say a word.
Wang Hui, who was standing by, laughed "Puchi": "Let me tell you! When you first arrived in Jinling, you thought about coming, but after asking, you realized that our family was so rich. You were worried that coming rashly would make people think that you were the ones we were, so we never came, right?"
"Yeah." Liu Yu nodded repeatedly, thinking: Actually, I am just afraid of someone like you.
After saying this, Wu Lingjiao smiled again. She angrily said, "You kid is so stupid. What do you want to do if you don't have them? Sit down quickly!"
Six Yus sat down as he said, and Wu Lingjiao introduced him and Wu Daozi and Aning again.
When he heard Wu Daozi's name, Liu Yu's eyes changed and he remembered what Zhang Xu had entrusted. But first, the book book that Zhang Xu gave him was not brought by his side, and second, the matter involved privacy. It would be inconvenient to talk about this when people talked so much. So he decided not to say it for the time being and wait for a more appropriate opportunity.
After introducing both parties, Wu Lingjiao turned to look at Liu Yu with a smile: "Child, come here to find a mother-in-law, is there anything wrong?"
6 Yu nodded: "I have something to do! I want to ask, please help me, in the name of the Wang family, go to Shengzhou to visit my righteous father, Li Youzhi."
"This is so strange!" Wu Lingjiao looked puzzled: "Why did you ask me to help this? Could it be that your adoptive father needs to improve his reputation?"
"No, no, no, because I think my adoptive father may have been secretly kidnapped, so I want to investigate this way." 6 Yu explained.
Wu Lingjiao nodded, then frowned: "But my Wang family and Li Youzhi have never had much contact, so it's a bit difficult!"
"Li Youzhi? But Li Youzhi, whose hometown is in Huzhou?" Wu Daozi, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.
6 Yu nodded and said, "Yes, that's right! Seniors are familiar with their adoptive father?"
"I can't talk about familiarity, but I've met a few times when I was young."
"That's easy!" Wu Lingjiao slapped the table: "Old Wu, you go for this kid. I just happened to use these days to help you think about what friends my little brother had back then."
"This matter is settled!" Wu Lingjiao said without any doubt.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!