"Really? A letter from the capital? Xie Yixin has been worried about Brother Zhaowu's safety recently, and he can't sit still, so he has to come to the small kitchen to kill time and increase his cooking skills by the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"When did Brother Jun lie to you? It's true. The crown prince failed to force the palace and killed himself on the spot, and his father-in-law, Peng Yong, the left marshal of Gyeonggi, also killed himself, and the whereabouts of the crown princess and the two little imperial grandsons are unknown. ”

Xie Yixin was not interested in the news of the prince, and only asked, "What about Brother Zhaowu?" How is he? You okay? ”

"Yang Zhaowu has no reward and news at present, only that he was in the palace on the day of the forced palace." The news that Jun Feifei will get is told the truth.

As soon as Xie Yixin heard that on the day of the forced palace, Brother Zhaowu was in the dangerous palace, and asked anxiously: "Why is there no news?" Did he have an accident? Have you found out? ”

"Sister Xie, don't worry. King Zhengyang is Yang Zhaowu's grandfather, he temporarily replaced the commander of Jiumen, and General Weiyuan is here, how can there be anything? Although Jun Feifei's heart was a little sour, he still tried his best to appease Sister Xie.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jun. It's hard enough for you to get this information, and I shouldn't have said that. Xie Yi calmed down, and knew that he had said that just now.

Jun Feifei didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I know you're worried about him." Letters will be sent every day in the capital, and I will tell you as soon as there is news of Zhaowu. ”

"Hmm. Brother Jun, are you hungry? The shrimp dumplings I just made are smooth and tender, can you try them? Xie Yixin smiled like a flower, and said flatteringly.

Jun Feifei took off his robe, sat elegantly and generously in front of the stone table outside the small kitchen, patted the stone table, "Why don't you bring it up?" ”

"Come on, guest officer!" For a while, there was laughter in the small courtyard.

In the capital Weiyuan General's Mansion, Yang Zhaowu saw Lian Fang's butler escorting more than a dozen carriages into the General's Mansion.

"Big butler, have you moved all the things from Jinling?"

"Yes! Gentleman. The old lady said that we will not go back to Jinling City, and of course we will move all the valuable things over. ”

Yang Zhaowu is a bit wooden, and he has often practiced everywhere in the past few years, but in the end he has to return to Jinling. And now, not going back? He always felt as if he had lost something in Jinling, what was it?

Childhood memories? Teenage years? Ten years? Or is it......

Yang Zhaowu thought about it for a while, he didn't understand it very well, anyway, he wouldn't go back to Jinling to live for a long time, it didn't mean that he wouldn't go to Jinling to live, Sister Xie was still in Jinling, and when she got married, he would definitely go back to get married.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhaowu was no longer entangled, and helped the great housekeeper of Lian Song to arrange the General's Mansion, which is now a place to live for a long time. When he finished tidying up his grandfather and his yard, his grandfather was returning home.

"Grandfather, look, is your courtyard still called Zhengxuantang?"

"Your grandmother has been gone for more than ten years, and she is still in Xuantang, these two pine trees are big, so let's call it Jinsong Yuan! What about you? Where to stay? Yang Tingwei said as he walked.

Yang Zhaowu waited for his grandfather to sit in the right seat, and said with a smile: "I live in the Chenhui Courtyard next to me, and my father's Pingsheng Courtyard has also been cleaned up, and my father said that he will bring his mother and younger brother back to live for a few days." ”

Yang Tingwei raised his eyes and looked at the layout of the main hall, he was sitting on two sandalwood chairs side by side on the Eight Immortals Table of Rosewood, and behind him was a long incense case of ebony, with a bronze stove on it. Behind is a picture of a tiger descending the mountain, with a sub-couplet hanging on both sides, the upper couplet: indifferent Mingzhi to protect the family and defend the country, and the lower couplet: innocent heirloom loyalty, righteousness and benevolence. In the middle of the high place, the horizontal plaque has three big words, Chengzhitang. Below is a row of yellow pear chairs, with a square of the same color inserted in the middle. Coupled with the light of the marble floor, it looks spacious and regular, serious and quiet.

Yang Tingwei nodded, in such a short period of time, it is not easy to be able to organize it so far. "Zhao'er, since the Holy Lord has asked you to give up the martial arts test, you have been studying strategy well recently. Otherwise, if you go back to the county lord's mansion for a while, it will be convenient for your father to point you out. ”

Yang Zhaowu had other ideas: "Grandfather, I want to go to the Beijing Academy to concentrate on studying in preparation for the autumn season." ”

"Jing Academy? I thought you were going to go to Guozijian or Steward's Academy. ”

Yang Zhaowu had already thought about it, "Grandfather, there are many princes and nobles in the national prison, and now that the prince is dead, there is a clear and secret fight between the princes, and I don't want to be forced to stand in line." The Butler's Academy is famous all over the world, but the vast majority of them are ordinary civilians, which is not conducive to my association with my peers in the capital. Only the Beijing School has a large number of children of eunuchs, and the masters are all Confucians, which is beneficial to my reading and communication. ”

Yang Tingwei was very pleased that Zhao'er was not only outstanding in martial arts, but also smart and eloquent, and did not have his own violent temper or learn his father's pedantic dullness. In the past few years, he has traveled everywhere, which has made him even more confident, and his contact with the three religions and nine streams has also made him smooth and flexible.

"Okay, then you can arrange it yourself. I'll go to the forward camp next month to garrison, be careful yourself, and find your grandfather if you have something. ”

"Yes, grandfather."

After dinner, Yang Zhaowu returned to his Chenhui Courtyard and walked into the study, where the furnishings were the same as those in Jinling. The study is very large, one side faces the water pavilion, one side is a whole wall of bookshelves, and the other side is placed a few and two pairs of chairs.

In the middle of the study is a large beech desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The ink is rosin ink, the paper is Chengxin paper, a row of lake pens of different sizes on the pen stand, and the edge is a black lacquer wolf Hao Zhuge pen. In addition, there are pen washes, pen rests, paperweights and the like, which are neatly arranged.

Yang Zhaowu picked up the inkstone casually, it was the inkstone he was used to in Jinling. The auspicious cloud-shaped inkstone is tough, caressing it like a muscle, storing water without consumption, not freezing through the cold, hair ink like oil, and cleansing it. This was the township test that year, and I took the head of the case, and my father made a special trip to send a congratulatory gift. It's a pity that the right handle was broken by the heart of a corner, although it was repaired with black gold, but it also lost its original appearance.

Yang Zhaowu stroked the corner of Ugin, remembering the situation when his heart accidentally broke the inkstone, although he was distressed at the time, he didn't say anything to blame her. But she was good, but she seemed to have been greatly wronged, and cried in the dark.

Xin Xin blamed himself, and then stole the Chengni inkstone that Uncle Xie treasured and gave it to himself as compensation. When Uncle Xie found out, he was so distressed that he was angry, and his heart was uplifted, saying that she was just taking the dowry in advance. Later, he quietly returned the square mud inkstone to Uncle Xie, who hid and hid, fearful and in the name of saving a dowry, he wantonly looted his treasure.

I don't know what happened to Xinxin now, I heard Zilan say that Jun Feifei has been living in Xie's house and has not left, it seems that Uncle Xie is more satisfied and optimistic. I don't know if he can touch the heart? Do you want him to impress or do you want him to return? I really haven't thought about this, and I don't know.

However, there are many good men in the capital, and when I go to the Beijing Academy, I will pay more attention to it, and my heart will deserve the best.

And Xie Yixin, who was silently nagged by Yang Zhaowu, is now in a very good mood. The news brought by Brother Jun said that Brother Zhaowu was fine and was temporarily on an errand in the palace. Brother Zhaowu's father was also promoted to the rank of knight, and there were also rich rewards. This time, it is said that Brother Zhaowu has also made meritorious contributions, and there will be a reward later, which is really good!