Glancing at the eldest son, Master Yun immediately ordered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yun Hanwen was puzzled: "Father, why is this?" ”

Master Yun didn't answer his words, he immediately turned his mind over, and said, "Could it be that my father approves of the prince marrying the third foolish girl?" ”

"If the queen's words are true, the old man will naturally have no opinion."

Master Yun said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

Yun Hanwen couldn't figure out his father's thoughts, and he only felt panicked in his heart.

is also a granddaughter, his Xue'er is beautiful, knowledgeable, and smart, and the third foolish girl is a useless waste, why should his father be so partial?

"There's no why."

Master Yun's words have his own plans, but at this moment, he will not tell his eldest son.

"Father, my fourth brother and I are your sisters-in-law, you can't regard a concubine as more important than our brother."

From childhood to adulthood, the father seems to ignore each child, but a discerning person can still see how different he is from Yun Hanqing.

This undoubtedly caused him and the fourth child to have a grudge against the third child.

"Go out, you must take that girl back to the old man within three days!"

Master Yun's face sank, and his tone was stern, and he couldn't be ignored at all.

Yun Hanwen was very unwilling, but under the strong majesty of his father, he had no choice but to respond: "Yes, the child will go down and make arrangements." ”

The palace only said that the prince had that meaning, but did not say that he had made up his mind and issued a decree for marriage.

Maybe things are turning around.

That's right, there must be a turnaround, and a big turnaround.

A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and Yun Hanwen saluted his father and turned away.

In early spring and February, even if the sun is shining, it is still cold in spring, especially the swishing cold wind blowing in the face, once it enters the placket of people's clothes, people can't help but shiver.

Two inconspicuous carriages, one after the other, drove on the official road leading to the capital in the afternoon.

Looking at the exterior outline, the two carriages are a little ordinary, but the interior layout is extremely appropriate.

There are soft couches, low tables, tea sets, pastries, and small but delicate stoves.

"How long will it take to get to the capital?" Yun Qingwu's eyes were half-closed, lying lazily on the couch, and asked with her lips open.

Liu Feng lifted the curtain of the car, looked out, and a respectful voice sounded: "There will be more than an hour." ”

"Oh, call me at the gates."

After speaking, Yun Qingwu covered her mouth and yawned, and slowly, fell asleep.

She wants to nourish her spirits, and maybe there will be a "vicious battle" when she returns home.

On the carriage in front, Yun Hanqing sat cross-legged on the couch, in the process of pranayama for a long time.

Ten years, ten years passed in a hurry, he not only used wine as a companion every day, hurting his body, but also wasted his cultivation.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The moment of constriction of internal breathing, several coughs came out of the throat one after another, followed by bloodshot leaching from the corners of the mouth.

Yun Hanqing took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to Qin Wu, who was driving the car: "Our people are basically in the Hou Mansion, and after returning to Beijing, remember to transfer some to the mansion." "For the sake of the deceased wife, for the sake of the dancer, it's time to take some measures!

"Yes." Qin Wu responded.

The master is no longer decadent, which is a great good thing for their subordinates who were saved by the Hou Ye and swore to follow him.

Thinking of the situation that would occur after returning to Beijing, the blood in Qin Wu's body was boiling endlessly.