Approaching noon, there was a person standing outside the railing on the second floor of the Sun Moon Tower, not far from the east gate, looking towards the east city gate from a distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe sun is blazing, but the number of people entering and leaving Dongdaemun is only increasing.

A group of old and weak women and children who were escorted by a group of officials, the middle-aged man led by him, wasn't he the arrogant Lord Shangshu who was in a high position at the beginning, after Lord Huang took off his official uniform, his hair was messy and his face was old. I stopped walking slowly and looked back at the bustling city of Kyoto.

There was a mixture of grief and resentment in his eyes, but he could not take anything with him except the shackles that were tightly clasped on his wrists and feet.

Huang Shangshu has been up and down in the sea for half of his life, and after making a mistake, he didn't even have a colleague to see him off. He already knew what his result would be.

Hearing the cries of the women and children around him, he frowned, and his heart was irritable. "What are you crying about? Not a good son you gave birth to! ”

Huang Bi has never been a peaceful master, and what he has done in Beijing over the years is known to everyone. Therefore, even Huang Shangshu's reputation has been ruined a lot, but in the past, Huang Shangshu was high and powerful, but now that Huang Shangshu has fallen, Huang Bi has beheaded the public, which can be described as very happy.

Mrs. Huang lost her glamorous and careful dress, and became an ordinary woman and child, but she has always had a bad temper, and when Huang Shangshu said this, she looked at her husband with tears in her eyes. "He's gone, I'm a white-haired person to a black-haired person, can't I cry?"

"Only your heart hurts?" Huang Shangshu couldn't get up in one breath, and his chest rose and fell. "If you hadn't neglected to discipline Bi'er, why would Bi'er end up like this?"

"I, I." Mrs. Huang was dumbfounded.

Huang Shangshu waved his hand, not wanting to say anything more to her. His gaze scanned the crowd of onlookers, and among them was a young woman in a plain white shirt, the woman was wearing a wide robe, and her stomach was already slightly protruding, and he sighed softly. If it weren't for the fact that Bi'er still left a trace of blood, their Huang family was afraid that they would be extinct.

"Look at what, let's go." The official standing next to him impatiently pushed Huang Shangshu, and Huang Shangshu was unaware for a while, but he pushed him back a few steps.

Mrs. Huang raised her head sharply and held Huang Shangshu. "What are you doing?"

The official was shocked by her eyes at first, and then reacted and sneered. "Are you still the lady of Shangshu?" He waved the long whip in his hand and threatened. "Are you leaving?"

Gu Ziqing walked out of the box on the second floor and stood beside Wuhua, holding a blue and white porcelain cup in his hand, and also saw the scene of the East City Gate, just because it was too far away, I didn't know what they were talking about, but looking at Mrs. Huang's movements and demeanor, I could guess a rough idea, and I seemed to suddenly remember something. "It turned out to be today."

Wuhua bowed slightly, but when his retracted gaze moved, it froze on the opposite side, and after a while, he raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled. Gu Ziqing followed his gaze and saw that the person opposite was tall and straight, with handsome eyebrows and a modest and gentle smile on his face.

It was in court that the second son of the Feng family, Feng Chen, who had a one-sided relationship.

Feng Chen took the teacup handed by the servant on the side, raised the cup in his hand, took a sip and nodded, and then went into the room, Wuhua smiled knowingly.

"Let's go." Wuhua retracted his gaze and turned around first.

As soon as he entered the private room, Qin Xiangsheng propped his chin and looked thoughtful, and he didn't even react when they came in.

Wuhua and Gu Ziqing looked at each other, and when they saw Gu Ziqing shrug his shoulders and showed that he didn't know, Wuhua sat down next to Qin Xiangsheng and tapped his fingers in front of him.

"Xiangsheng, come back to your senses."

Seeing that Qin Xiangsheng was still unresponsive, Gu Ziqing directly reached out and pushed him. "What do you want? Such a lost soul. ”

"Huh? It's nothing, it's just boring. Qin Xiangsheng reacted, looked at the teasing looks of the two, straightened up, and changed the topic.

"Wuhua, I heard you're asking around about the courtyard. Aren't you going to move out of the Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

Wuhua didn't expect Qin Xiangsheng to suddenly mention this, but he didn't mean to hide it from him. She nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

"Why did you suddenly want to move out?" Qin Xiangsheng felt quite strange.

Gu Ziqing took a sip of tea with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "What else? I'm afraid I'm annoyed by being pestered. ”

"Oh, I see." Qin Xiangsheng nodded knowingly. "But as early as half a month ago, I heard that you were going to move out, why hasn't there been any movement now? Changed your mind? ”

Wuhua lowered his eyes. "It's just that there are still things that haven't been dealt with, so let's talk about it when I move to a new house."

Hearing Wuhua say this, Qin Xiangsheng sighed, but turned around and carefully discerned Wuhua's expression.

Wuhua has been with him for a long time, how can he not know his thoughts, and glanced back at him. "What's the matter, just say it."

Qin Xiangsheng grinned, his brows moved slightly, and his face was full of ridicule. "I heard, Wuhua, you have an eight-year-old son? When will I see this uncle? ”

When Gu Ziqing heard Qin Xiangsheng ask, the movements in his hands paused slightly. Qin Xiangsheng asked this very aggressively, and Gu Ziqing also knew that he was just curious, but recently this rumor was flying all over the sky, because this Wuhua was also upset.

As the saying goes, don't talk short. How could Qin Xiangsheng do these things?

He sighed secretly in his heart, quietly raised his eyes, observed Wuhua's expression, and if he felt wrong, he was ready to save the scene.

Wuhua just snorted lightly, reached out and patted Qin Xiangsheng's shoulder. "I've been busy moving to a new house recently, if you want to meet Yun'a, let's talk about it later."

After that, she raised her head and bumped into Gu Ziqing's slightly surprised pupils, and smiled with a slightly meaningful smile. "At that time, you two should prepare a greeting gift."

Qin Xiangsheng obviously didn't notice the brief eye contact between Wuhua and Gu Ziqing, and he smiled heartily. "Is my little nephew called Yun'er?"

"Even if you call me uncle, I really have to think about the greeting gift."

Green was holding a basket of threads, and her fingers were flying, and the threads seemed to dance. Yuna lay on her side and watched her movements motionlessly.

Lu Huan sat with his back to the desk, and Ye Hua, who was sitting behind the desk, was holding a book at the moment, and his mind was not in the book at all, but looking at Lu Huan's back in a daze.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but it was Yun'er who was the first to notice Wuhua coming in, he turned around, raised an innocent smile, and threw himself into Wuhua's arms. "Daddy."

Lu Huan heard Yun'er's voice, took the object in his hand, turned to look at Wuhua, put down the thing with a smile, and got up to pour tea for Wuhua. "Childe, you're back."

Ye Hua came back to his senses from his thoughts, as if he was aware of Wuhua's gaze. He withdrew his gaze and set his gaze on the book, as for whether he looked into the book or not....

Wuhua glanced at the title of the book he picked up, well, it's good, it's still upside down.

"Yehua, is it possible, the book in your hand is good-looking?" Wuhua took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then asked.

"Huh?" Ye Hua nodded. "It's beautiful, I've seen it once, and now I think it's very interesting, so I'm going to review it again."

Wuhua nodded approvingly, "I see, I thought you had already memorized it." ”

Ye Hua was slightly stunned, only then did he see that the book in his hand had been taken down, and he immediately put the book on the table and turned it around quietly. "I really can't hide my brother's thoughts." But no matter how hard he pretended to be calm, Wuhua still noticed that his neck was pink.

She smiled and didn't poke him, but instead looked at the basket that Green Wrap placed on the table, and pointed to the half-finished product and asked Green Wind. "What are you embroidering here?"

"Childe, guess." Midori winked mischievously.

"Naughty." Wuhua shook her head and scraped the tip of her green nose with her fingers, she stuck out her tongue, looking very cute and cute. "Let me guess...."

The semi-finished products in the basket are cut with dark gold forged cloth, embroidered with circle patterns, and the word 'Hua' is embroidered in the corner. Wuhua hooked the corners of his mouth, and noticed that although Ye Hua at the desk pretended to be reading hard, he didn't turn a page for a long time, indicating that his current focus was not on books.

She was slightly surprised. "Didn't you already embroider a money bag for me?" Wuhua pretended to think. "It's hard to do it, you're going to give ....."

"Embroider me a sachet?" Wuhua compared, frowning. "This sachet is a little too big, let's cut it smaller."

"It's not for you to embroider." Midori pursed his lips and grumbled. "I didn't even see the money bag I embroidered for Childe, I didn't see Childe you bring it with you, I think it's Childe, you have a high vision, and you can't look down on the money bag I embroidered."

"Nothing." Wuhua touched her head. "The last time I took it out, Brother Qin saw that it was good-looking, so he wanted me to give it to him, but I was reluctant, so I hid it. The province was robbed by him. Little Midori around, you misunderstood, didn't you? ”

"Qin Gongzi likes it too?" When Lu Huan heard Wuhua explain, she slapped her palms generously. "That's a good dare, when I finish embroidering this money bag for the little boy, I will also embroider one for the young man Qin. Qin Gongzi....What pattern should be embroidered..."

I found that Ye Hua at the table had a bitter face, and his expression was unpredictable. Wuhua chuckled, "If you really want to do a favor for me, then I'll ask him what pattern he wants for you another day, he has been thinking about my money bag for a long time." ”

"Yes." Midori nodded emphatically.

"Green Wind, haven't you forgotten something?"

"Ahh Green Wrap lowered her head and thought about it carefully, and suddenly she exclaimed, hugged the wire basket in her arms, and rushed out in a hurry. "Sister Red Silk seems to have called me before."

Seeing Lu Huan trotting out of the door, Wuhua took off the cloak he was wearing and hung it up, and then lifted his robe and sat opposite Yehua. His gaze skimmed over a few books on his desk, "How's it going?" ”

"Well...."Ye Hua was a little absent-minded.

Seeing that Wuhua sat down at the desk and went out again, Yun'er felt bored for a while, so she climbed into a chair and tilted her head on the table.