The late autumn sun is like a new white wash, and the sky is blue and high. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There are a few hibiscus trees blooming on both sides of the street, and there is a hint of floral fragrance floating in the air.

Liang Jinguan heard Su Duhan mention his grandmother who had always held himself on the tip of his heart since he was a child, and then remembered the slap he was slapped by his aunt earlier, and his eyes added some grievances. She sighed quietly: "Don't hide it from Master Su, although the imperial city is full of flowers, it is not as good as your own home." Jin Guan occasionally feels homesick, and misses his grandmother and her old man even more. ”

Su Duhan moved the crispy apples that were fried golden and sweet to Liang Jinguan, and nodded with great sympathy: "There is a popular saying among the people, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as the grass nest at home." This spring, I went back to the old house of the Su family with my mother to worship my ancestors, even though the local officials received him warmly along the way, and the people were hospitable, the twilight was still like an arrow, and he always missed the courtyard where he lived in a small house. ”

There are truths and falsehoods in the words, although Su Duhan couldn't talk about returning to his heart like an arrow that day, he really missed every grass and tree in Canglangxuan. There are the red cotton trees planted by him and Murong Wei, the orchids planted by two people, and the octagonal pavilion and rockery where they sat and played chess together when they were young.

The mud-paved path shuttled between the inner house and the outer courtyard, and there were countless footprints of two people on it.

Now that the two are drifting apart, the beauty of the past has become unattainable. Returning to the past, Canglang Xuan and everything there finally became a memory. Su Duhan didn't know at this time that his separation from Canglang Xuan and even the entire An King's Mansion was imminent, and there was no return date in this life.

Liang Jinguan heard the witty words of the new King An, who could not only talk elegantly, but also knew some folk slang, so that he seemed to be very informed and interesting, and his heart was full of joy.

However, in a moment, he took back most of his infatuation with Xia Yuzhi and used it on Su Duhan.

The more the two talked, the closer they became, Liang Jinguan's heart was full of longing, and he only looked forward to one day becoming a noble family and being a real person in the imperial city, and saving his aunt from picking and choosing from him every day.

After three rounds of drinking, Su Duhan changed his tone of words, and said softly to Liang Jinguan: "I have some trivial matters recently, I want to go to Wuxi, I don't know if Miss Jinguan can be interested in going home and living for a while? ”

The two have no relatives and no reason, and Su Duhan's invitation is naked, and it clearly contains evil intentions. Liang Jinguan didn't realize it, and only thought that Su Duhan was reluctant to give up on him.

She already had a hundred wishes in her heart, but it was not easy to agree, and she made an appointment with Su Duhan to give a reply in two days.

It's like a fat meat in her mouth, and she can't run out of her own five-finger mountain with her ever-changing. Su Duhan did not deliberately persecute, but became more and more affectionate, and gently raised his head to fill the teacup for Liang Jinguan.

The two returned to each other in the four seasons, and Liang Jinguan looked back at the corner of Su Duhan's robe lifted by the wind from the open car curtain, and a wisp of red was slight, which had already covered the sunset on the horizon.

When Su Duhan returned to the mansion and asked Chu Zhaohui for peace, he lightly mentioned that he was going to Wuxi in a few days, and it would only take seven or eight days to go back and forth.

The Su family has no property in Wuxi, and since he beat his son Chengjue, Chu Zhaohui is even more worried all day long, for fear that he will have any contact with the Su family's old mansion.

Hearing that his son said that he was going to go far away, Chu Zhaohui frowned slightly, stroked his sleeves and asked: "You just attacked the lord, and you should start to participate in the court and politics, how can you go out of Beijing without permission at this time?"

The corners of Su Duhan's mouth curved slightly, and there was a hint of a smile, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

His gaze was as flat as a mirror, and he couldn't see half a ripple, but he smiled lightly: "My son still has filial piety on his body now, and he should be disciplined, and he is not suitable to stand in the court immediately." Even the uncle and aunt know that they can only understand their son's filial piety, and they can't say that their son is not a word. ”

I don't know when the fight began, the simple dialogue between this mother and son is like a confrontation, with an undercurrent turbulent all the time, and there are always hidden verbal swords.

Chu Zhaohui's eloquence was never as good as that of his son, and he was so disgusted by Su Duhan that he couldn't speak, and his mood was as low as a curtain soaked in rain, as if it would rain heavily in the next moment.

She continued to ask, "What are you going to Wuxi to do?"

"When my son is older, he should always buy some of his own property. The day before yesterday, a friend introduced a few shops, and this time I went to Wuxi, which was a special trip to see these. Su Duhan was half-truthful, looking at the piercing white hair on his mother's sideburns, as well as a few faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, he couldn't bear it for a moment, and still chose to turn a blind eye.

Chu Zhaohui had a sad smile on the corner of his lips, and sighed: "I didn't know that our family had fallen to such a point. Your dignified King An, regardless of the property in Beijing, wants to start from scratch in Wuxi. Twilight Han, shouldn't you be making an appointment with Su Guangfu and choosing to conspire in Wuxi for something big?"

was told by his mother about the central matter, Su Mohan naturally denied it. He spread his hands and sighed deliberately: "Mother is now a soldier, and Twilight's every move is a mistake. Instead of staying in the house like this, it is better to go to Wuxi for a few days to dissipate your mother's anger. ”

"You chose to leave Beijing at this time, isn't it possible that you won't attend the emperor's grandmother's birthday ten days later?" Chu Zhaohui obviously said that he couldn't move his son, so he could only move out of the queen mother and see how he answered.

Su Duhan smiled shallowly, his face as bright as the sun and the moon did not diminish the former abundance and handsomeness, he dusted off his clothes and stood up, without dragging his mud and water.

"My son is just taking care of some chores, and if there is no accident, he will be able to rush back within seven days. If you are entangled in trivial matters, you will naturally repair the book for your mother, and it will not be too late for a few days. The birthday gift has already been prepared, so he asked his mother to serve it for his son, and after his son returned, he personally went to Shoukang Palace to make amends. ”

Without waiting for Chu Zhaohui to speak again, Su Duhan gave his mother a shallow look and said respectfully: "Duhan retired, and later ordered Ugin to send the birthday gift, and the mother will keep it for her son temporarily." ”

Chu Zhaohui's words choked in his throat, and he wanted to call his son's name, but he felt that it was difficult. Su Duhan walked out of the door of Chu Zhaohui's warm pavilion with his head held high, and met Concubine Xin who came in from outside.

Concubine Xin had just ordered dinner in the mansion, and Chu Zhaohui was going back and forth at this moment. Seeing Su Duhan striding a meteor, she was busy avoiding the side, leaned over slightly, and called: "Say hello to the prince."

The woman in front of her looked soft and gentle, but she was the smartest. Seeing that Concubine Du died strangely, he knew that he was living next to Chu Zhaohui, so that he couldn't do it.

Su Duhan regretted a little that he didn't do anything at the beginning, and cleaned up the pair of side concubines at the same time, but he always had the eyeliner of Shoukang Palace in the mansion that could not be removed.

The sharp eyes brushed over Concubine Xin's face, and Su Duhan's eyes were heavy, like a sword and frost sword, and Concubine Xin was cold all over her body. It wasn't until Su Duhan's footsteps faded away that Concubine Xin wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.