Chapter 8 Social Death
The Kushan Xihou has a noble status. His mansion is a manor. There is a garden in the backyard. The lawn is large, with green grass and lush trees around it. There are fountains on the lawn. There are four statues of bathing in the fountain. The flowers around the fountain are gorgeous and dazzling.
Under the shade of the tree, there was a beautiful woman in a dark purple dress next to the white marble round table.
"He's back?" The woman was dressed in cool clothes and gently stroked the fine mink fur in her hand. She stopped her movements when she heard the maid Daini's statement.
Daini felt a little aggrieved and nodded in fear.
"If it breaks, it's just a playful thing, just customize one."
The woman in front of her is Que of Kushan Xihou. When Kushan Xihou was not here, she was the manager of the mansion and had great power. According to the customs of the Central Plains, he was the second daughter of Anuti.
"Xihou told him to stay for a while and wait for Awasha to take over before he succeeded. Why did he come back at this time?" Que frowned, but he was not confused for long. In her impression, no matter how much Anuti changed, he was still that honest and stupid child and could not make any trouble.
"What's wrong with him?" Que glanced at Daini, her high and straight thighs, were elastic, and her skin was white and shiny. The little girl had grown up and her body was unfolding, and she couldn't wait to show her beauty to the world.
Daini shook her head quickly: "I have nothing to do with him."
"That's good. Wait for another year and you don't have to serve me. You can go to serve the eldest prince." Que raised his white and tender hands and gently stroked the white cat on the marble table. His movements were light and his every frown and smile was all about charm.
Daini's face turned red and she nodded shyly. She had loved the eldest prince for a long time, so she was naturally very willing. The eldest prince was brave and tall and mighty, and she would definitely be the successor of Kushan Xihou in the future. It would be a very happy thing to be a servant to the eldest prince.
Que: "It seems that the eldest prince is about to go back to Lan's city, right?"
Daini knew the whereabouts of the eldest prince and echoed: "I heard from the slaves around the eldest prince that the eldest prince sent someone to bring back some goods yesterday, so it probably should have arrived too."
As the order in Daxia became stable, the business here was restored, with convenient transportation, and reselling some goods at the transit station, and profits were also quite abundant.
Que nodded slightly, waved his hand, Daini stepped back, she stretched her waist, and her plump chest seemed to be about to burst out, but unfortunately no one appreciated this scenery.
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On the other side, as soon as Anuti came to the door, the whole Western House became lively.
The manor of Xihou of Kushan is very large and is divided into several parts. Anuti's mother lives in the western house and belongs to an independent gatehouse.
"Quick, hurry, stop rubbing, move this table here." A tall woman was directing with her waist on her back, "Hey, you guys, be careful, those just peeled grapes, lowered their heads, and a trace of dust came in, and they all pulled you into the backyard as fertilizer for flowers."
The servants in the yard were trembling and carrying things carefully. The one they just said was the most favored official of the princess around him. Everyone already knew the news that the third prince had returned home. This was a happy day. If anyone breaks the matter and gets bad luck, he will really be a fertilizer in the garden.
At this time, Anuti knelt in front of a woman. The woman looked at him in a trance, and murmured: "It looks really like! It looks really like!"
Anuti was a little puzzled, and always felt something was wrong here.
But before he could think about it, the woman hugged her hard and started crying sobbing.
"My Anuti, you are finally back. Come and let me see. You are taller and stronger." The woman smiled while wiping the tears in her eyes.
At this time, Anuti also cooperated and laughed. After all, she was the biological mother of this body, and Anuti had a good sense of women, so she felt relieved.
Anuti didn't move, a little embarrassed. The woman's hand stroked his cheek with a loving and happy look.
After a long time, the woman said in a panic: "Come on, sit down."
The woman poured water herself and pulled Anuti to sit aside.
You can imagine this scene. Anuti felt restless, but there was no way, so she could only listen to her mother telling her longing.
There were many questions asked, and Anuti's voice was hoarse when she answered.
Da Yuezhi did not have her own words, so she could not write a letter at all. After six years of separation, it was reasonable to miss her son for six years when she saw each other.
The woman paused, slowly retreated with excitement, and said, "Why did you come back suddenly? Xihou seemed to say you have to stay for a while."
Anuti: "The Han envoy from the east came to the Great Yuezhi. The queen told me to accompany the Han envoy to wander around, so she happened to come here."
"Han envoy?"
Anuti's mother's tone was raised.
It also seemed very strange. Anuti felt that she could help brag about it: "It was an envoy of the Han Dynasty. To the east of the Qilian Mountains where our tribe was before, it was a vast and civilized country. This time the great Han emperor sent his envoy to the Dayuezhi to discuss the joint attack on the Huns. Many princes and princes should have received orders that the royal court would hold a state meeting to discuss this matter in a while."
"Qin?" Anuti's mother suddenly made an awkward sound.
Anuti didn't react at first and blurted out: "Yes, it used to be Qin, but now Qin has long disappeared, it's Han."
No... He suddenly realized what he heard just now. She said the word Qin, using the tone of Zhongyuan, which was shocked!
"Mother, how could you say that in the Han Dynasty?" Anuti felt that Anuti's mother immediately became mysterious. He looked at her carefully. His nose was high and his eyes were deep, and his skin was slightly white. It was obvious that he was an Indo-European race, which was completely different from the Central Plains. It was impossible for him to be a Central Plains.
It’s not right. There may be a small number of aliens in the Qin and Han dynasties, and that’s not right. It seems that the Da Yuezhi has been here for a long time, and he knows from his memory that Anuti’s mother was a noble woman from the Seed tribe. Where did she learn it?
He looked at Anuti's mother tightly, what did he want to see from his expression?
Anuti's mother also looked at him in surprise and said quietly: "Where did you know these things and what you learned?"
Good guy, I was exposed just now... I seemed to have followed her words, and I used the Central Plains dialect directly, and this trick was gone.
Anuti was quick to learn: "I learned from those Chinese envoys."
Anuti's mother obviously didn't believe it. She lowered her head and sighed: "It's good to learn it. If your father knew it, he would be very happy."
Chapter completed!