Situ Yunying thought that she had shed all her tears today, but who would have thought that when she entered the master bedroom and saw everything she was familiar with, the corners of her eyes were sour. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The light purple bead curtain is slightly rolled, the mahogany Eight Immortals table is facing the door, and a majestic landscape screen is placed on the right side. In front of the window on the left side according to the habit of Princess Rui, there is an old sandalwood beauty couch, and a small square table of red sandalwood is placed on the right side of the beauty couch.

Everything was so familiar, even the tables and chairs were not dusty. It's just that such a familiar room should be full of warmth, but it made Situ Yunying feel inexplicably cold, maybe because of the cold in March.

"Aunt Qing, thank you all these years." Situ Yunying followed his heart and reached out to caress the familiar furnishings in the room.

"These are the things that an old slave should do. In the room of the prince and princess, as well as the county lord, your room was cleaned by the old slave himself, and he never faked it to others. Nothing has changed, it's the same as it used to be. Zhang Qing looked at Situ Yunying as if he was nostalgic for the past, and after speaking, he walked to Princess Rui's dresser and took a small mahogany makeup box.

Seeing this, Situ Yunying also followed, only to see Zhang Qing open the mahogany box and take out an extremely ordinary key that was slightly smaller than the key on the door lock from the dark compartment.

Zhang Qing looked at this extremely ordinary key, and said with emotion: "Sometimes I wonder if Bi'er took it wrong. ”

Situ Yunying took it and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see the mystery. He took off the old sachet hanging around his neck, stuffed the key into it, and hung it back around his neck.

"County Lord......" Zhang Qing saw the old sachet and burst into tears.

Situ Yunying stroked his chest, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is the last sachet that my mother made for me." ”

In the early morning of the second day, when the first rays of the rising sun sprinkled on the earth, Situ Yunying and his party were already ready to go.

"Get up!" The shrill voice of Anjoji Temple breaks the silence of the mountains, and the birds perched in the forest flutter and fly away from their nests.

Situ Yunying looked through the gap in the sedan curtain, looked at the villa courtyard that was getting farther and farther away, and said goodbye silently.

Anjoji took Situ Yunying back to Yuhu City to change the carriage, and the group headed in the direction of Kyoto.

Half an hour later, everyone had already arrived at the gate of Kyoto. Kyoto Castle is solemn and heavy, but it is prosperous and lively, and the two are in perfect harmony.

Anjoji Temple finished reporting to the guards of the city gate, and was about to call everyone into the city gate, when suddenly the sound of horses' hooves was heard from far and near.

In the messy, the rhythm but some neat tapping sound is pleasant to hear, and I can't help but admire the tacit cooperation of the five people who are galloping towards us, as well as the superb equestrian skills.

"Whew!" The two people who came at the head, one of them had a thick sword eyebrow flying obliquely into his sideburns, wantonly showing off; A person has phoenix eyes and thin lips, gentle and handsome, with a touch of alienation.

When Anchang Temple saw the people coming, when a few people stopped the horses' hooves, they respectfully greeted: "The slave has seen Mu Shizi, Second Master Yun, Young Master Liu, Young Master Li, and Second Young Master Wei. ”

When Yun Haoxuan heard this, he glanced at the carriage meaningfully, and smiled lightly: "But my sick cousin has arrived?" ”

"Exactly." Anjoji replied with a low brow.

Yun Haoxuan stepped forward and stared at the carriage carefully, as if he wanted to penetrate the sedan curtain to stare at the cold-hearted and ruthless person.

"Youzhi, let's send her into the city. She's your fiancée! In the end, Yun Haoxuan gritted his teeth a little.

Seeing that Anchang Temple wanted to refuse, Yun Haoxuan directly made up his mind and said, "You go back to the palace directly!" I'm not going to snub my cousin. ”

Anchang Temple was embarrassed and said: "Second master, the county lord still has to enter the palace to meet ......"

Yun Haoxuan's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "I don't know if my cousin is delicate and weak!" Go again tomorrow! ”

After Yun Haoxuan finished speaking, he drove away the two servants in front of the carriage and the two horses, and jumped into the front seat of the carriage to drive the carriage by himself. He raised his eyebrows at Mu Chenyu, who was stunned, and asked in a loud voice, "You're not coming?" ”

Mu Chenyu was really speechless, he didn't want to follow him to have a convulsion, and said: "I've already skipped the morning class, I still have to go home to plead guilty, go first." ”

The other three also hugged their fists to Yun Haoxuan and said goodbye, and followed Mu Chenyu, who had already entered the city.

Seeing this, Yun Haoxuan pursed his lips and muttered, "Count your knowledge." ”

Ling'er, who was accompanying Situ Yunying in the carriage, was about to explode in her lungs, and complained to Situ Yunying: "County Lord, how can you meet this person anywhere!" ”

Situ Yunying was closing his eyes and recuperating, but he didn't pay attention to the noise outside the car, but when he heard Ling'er complain, he opened his eyes and asked, "Have you forgotten what I told you?" ”

Ling'er immediately covered her mouth and closed her mouth, and nodded to indicate that she remembered. Situ Yunying shook her head helplessly when she saw her expression of playing treasure.

Last night, Ling'er was left by Situ Yunying to look at the ten servants, and did not stay by Situ Yunying's side. Since Ling'er saw her slightly swollen eyes this morning, she has tried her best to make her happy, and she doesn't want her to continue to touch the scene.

"This ...... The second master ...... "Seeing Yun Haoxuan driving into the city regardless of it, Anchang Temple trotted to catch up.

Yun Haoxuan glanced at Anchang Temple, and said indifferently: "If you don't return to the palace, go and lead the horse for me!" That's a good horse! If there's a mistake, I'll skin you! ”

"Oh, yes! Here it goes! Here it goes! Anjoji said in a low voice.

Ling'er saw all this through the gap in the car curtain, and snorted coldly: "County Lord, this Anchang Temple is really good at being a person!" ”

This person in Anchang Temple, whose real name is Ergouzi. Because there were many children in the family, he couldn't support so many people, so he was sent to the palace as a eunuch. Later, the chief eunuch De took a fancy to him, accepted him as his godson, and renamed him as Changsi. Because of this name, he was promoted by Emperor Long An as a regular attendant, and followed the governor of Deda to serve the king closely.

"It's called eight-sided exquisiteness, when you can do what he does, I won't have to worry about you." Situ Yunying closed his eyes again, and said with one hand on his head.

"No! How tiring it is to live like that, to laugh cheerfully if you don't want to laugh, to pretend to like it even though you are disgusted, and to please the wicked in a low voice...... How can people live so complicated? Ling'er frowned, counting her feelings in the past three years.

Situ Yunying listened to her tangled words and chuckled: "As the saying goes, there are clouds, and there are gains and losses. Do you know that in those poems, the common people are the most simple and kind, but the common people are yearning for a noble life. How many people can really increase their official status and become knights, but also have a pure heart? Officialdom is like a battlefield, and you can't see who has a sharp blade hidden behind it that is enough to give you a fatal blow. ”