Song Yu stayed a little long this time, and he didn't leave for a month.

Autumn is getting stronger, the trees in the Zhuangzi are dyed golden, and the fruits in the peach forest are just ripe.

The big, red peaches were heavy and full of branches, and from a distance, the peaches poked out of the green branches, fat, round, and delicate.

Cai Wei and Ping'er drooled over these peaches early in the morning, if it weren't for the fact that Qiu Ci didn't allow them to eat secretly, I'm afraid these peaches wouldn't be able to stay now.

The peach sake, made from ripe peaches, also has a unique flavor.

When the farmers in Zhuangzi went to pick peaches, Qiu Ci also picked some big peaches with great interest, took them back and brewed a few jars of wine with his own hands, and buried them in a corner of the yard.

There is a flower trellis built on the corner, and the flower trellis is planted with all kinds of flowers, and the flowers bloom all year round.

Yes, the bottom of the flower shed is extremely cool and pleasant, and the autumn word buries the wine here, which is also fancy the cool and ventilated here, and the sunlight cannot come directly.

Wang Zhuangtou also picked a big basket of peaches, he first picked out the best for Qiu Ci, and then picked some to send to the Marquis Mansion in Beijing, and some were not very good, so they were used to make peach wine.

The peaches obtained here in Qiuzi are fresher and better than those in the Anping Marquis Mansion.

She also took some to Song Yu and Mr. Jing.

"The peaches were freshly picked and fresh." Autumn said when he sent it over.

Mr. Jing was very happy, but Song Yu's face was flat and he couldn't see clearly.

"Don't think that if you send a few peaches, you don't have to practice calligraphy." In addition to being happy, Mr. Jing did not forget to "teach" the autumn words.

Qiu Ci smiled and said, "I won't be lazy, you can rest assured." ”

Mr. Jing happily went to eat peaches.

Autumn words when practicing words. Song Yu stood by and watched, and he also helped Yan Mo.

When he studied ink, he was not in a hurry, he used even force, and his arms, which looked sonorous and powerful on weekdays, were delicate in grinding ink, but they did not lose women at all.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt with one hand and slowly grinded it with the other. Round and round. Grind very seriously.

After studying the ink, he took another wolf hair, dipped it in ink and handed it to Qiu Ci.

Autumn words were a little flattered. But I took it anyway.

A piece of white and smooth rice paper was spread out on the bookcase, and the autumn words were concentrating on the pen, and rows of beautiful small characters slowly appeared on the paper.

"I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow." Song Yu said suddenly, his tone was flat. It seems to be talking about a very ordinary thing.

Autumn words are happy in their hearts.

She wished he had gone quickly.

"Oh." She said lightly, without the slightest pause in the movements in her hands.

"The emperor ordered me to return to Beijing. He held the position of General Jin Wuwei. ”

Jin Wuwei is divided into two guards, left and right, each with a general, belonging to the three military positions.

Song Yu is only fifteen years old now, but the emperor gave him such a position with real power. It is conceivable that the emperor attached great importance to the Song family.

Qiu Shi's hand finally paused.

I'm afraid that the emperor also wants to take advantage of this matter to sue those people with ulterior motives, the Song family is his henchmen, let those who have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts weigh their weights before acting.

"The Emperor's grace is immense. Congratulations to Song Gongzi. Qiu Ci said with a smile.

She seemed to be very happy for Song Yu.

How many sons of the family want to get an official and a half-position in Jinwuwei, and they have exhausted their relationship. He couldn't get in when he hit his head, but he easily got a big general.

Jin Wuwei was the emperor's personal soldier and was in charge of the emperor's guard.

It is a great honor and a great joy for anyone to serve in the Sixteen Guards.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "Are you happy for me too?" ”

Of course I'm happy, if he becomes a general in the future, then he will be very busy, and he won't have so much time to spy on her anymore.

"Of course." Qiu Ci smiled and put the wolf in his hand aside, "Isn't this something to be happy about?" ”

"The emperor appointed me as General Jin Wuwei, how many people are eyeing this position." Song Yu said, "Once you sit down, you can't tolerate the slightest mistake, and you have to be careful and vigilant everywhere." ”

He paused at this point.

Qiu Ci was a little confused, she knew what he said, but was Song Yu still afraid of making a mistake? Are you still afraid of other people's calculations?

Be careful and vigilant that it is for sure, in case the Ning family and the Yang family calculate him, even if he is not wrong, others will always find faults, or dig pits for him to jump, this is not obvious, what is there to say.

"There will be less time in the future......" Song Yu couldn't help but continue when he saw her staring at a pair of confused eyes.

He felt that he could say this, and Qiu Ji would understand what he meant.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ci was still confused.

Less time......

What does that mean?

She still couldn't understand what Song Yu wanted to express.

Song Yu's eyes dimmed a little.

She still couldn't understand his mind.

"He Qiuzi." Song Yu suddenly called her name.

"Huh?" Qiu Ci responded consciously, raised his head and looked at him.

Facing his eyes, Qiu Ci felt the chill in Song Yu's eyes, and he seemed to be angry?

"You can go back to Beijing too." Song Yu looked at her and said, her tone was light, but she heard a hint of expectation from it.

Still angry a moment ago, looking forward to it now?

What the hell was he thinking?

Qiu Ji couldn't understand his intentions.

Is it because he still doesn't worry about her? Worried she'll tell his secrets? So I want her to return to Beijing as well, so that he can continue to spy on her.

Then he was angry before because he hoped that she would take the initiative to return to Beijing?

As a result, she didn't bring it up, so he got angry?

Why did she propose to return to Beijing on her own? She didn't like to be watched around the clock.

Qiu Ci's brows tightened, and there was a little more indifference in his tone, "Song Gongzi, I think you are mistaken, whether I can return to Beijing or not is not up to me." ”

Song Yu's eyes were more sparkling, like the morning sun crossing the earth, "As long as you want, I can help you." ”

This is not a difficult task for him.

It's just that he doesn't know if she wants to return to Beijing at this time, so he has to ask her first what she means.

Qiu Zi blurted out, "I don't want to." ”

Yes, she didn't want to.

She lives well in Zhuangzi, has time to practice martial arts every day, and can avoid Song Yu's surveillance, why did she return to Beijing?

Song Yu's deep eyes gradually dimmed, did she still not understand what he meant?

Or maybe you don't want to understand?

"Why not?" Song Yu didn't want to let go of this topic, and persistently asked.

Qiu Ci lowered his head and stared at Mo Yan, "I'm very comfortable here, and I don't want to go back to the Hou Mansion for the time being." ”

Song Yu suddenly remembered that she went to Taolin every morning to practice martial arts.

Yes, if she returned to Beijing, she would not be so free. (To be continued.) )