Cui Shangzhou knew that his uncle had also come to Qixia Villa, so he only sat in Tangli Study, so he hurriedly said goodbye and did not meet his uncle.

Mu Xuan took the initiative to go to the Splendid Courtyard.

Duan Hui's expression was a little indifferent, and when he saw him coming, there was a smile on his face.

"Cui Qi leaving?"

"Gone."

"Let him come here often, and you will have more people to talk to."

Mu Xuan was silent and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to my sister." ”

"Resignation? Where are you going? Duan Hui asked.

"Go back to the temple."

"You've been living here for so long, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Mu Xuan said: "I hurried back to do a ritual for my mother." ”

Duanhui Zhengse said: "Our mother concubine is the original match married by Prince Yu in a dignified manner, and she is on the jade. The death anniversary should be done with great fanfare. The rituals should also be handled by the head of the house who invited the presiding officer of the Great Xiangguo Temple to do it. What the are you doing? ”

Mu Xuan is so smart, he naturally knows his sister's intentions, he lowered his eyebrows and said: "The house is the business of the house, I haven't been in the house for so many years, and suddenly go back to join in this excitement." I copied two volumes of scriptures for my mother and concubine, and it was also my heart to offer them in front of the Bodhisattva. ”

"Meritus!" Duan Hui screamed.

Mu Xuan looked at his sister's gaze a little solemn, pursed his lips, and spit out a few words in a while: "Sister, go back by yourself." Leave me alone, it's like this every year, and it's really a bit of a habit for you to ask me to suddenly change around. It is said that my sister has returned, and thanks to the mediation of the prince, my sister does not have to continue to suffer in the Ji family. My sister should have been closer to them. Mu Xuan was reluctant to tell Sister Sù, he secretly looked for the old people who served his mother back then. He didn't want to tell his sister about his doubts.

Duan Hui saw his embarrassed appearance, and thought that Mu Xuan had already regarded Puci Temple as his home over the years, and he was very indifferent to the palace, and he also knew that Mu Xuan was stubborn and eccentric, and it was difficult to persuade him. After thinking about it for a long time, he said: "With you living in this villa with me, I feel less lonely." Junhua, if you think Tangli Study is a little smaller, why don't you move to Anyuan Hall to live. ”

"Nope. I like Tangli Study. I will also find time to come back to spend time with my sister. ”

Duan Hui smiled with satisfaction.

On the second day, Mu Xuan moved back to the small courtyard of Puci Temple. Duanhui took the maid to accompany the room and waited, and returned to the palace.

Duanhui did not go to Yinhua Hall first, but went straight to Jingyi.

Duanhui gave Concubine Yan a proper salute.

Concubine Yan bowed her head with relief: "Our county lord is back." ”

Duan Hui had a decent smile on his face. said: "Mother's big event, how can I not come back." ”

"Are you used to living in a mountain villa?"

"Of course I'm used to it, I also lived there before I went to Fujian."

Concubine Yan carefully looked at this eldest granddaughter, the county lord with a title, and she was honored and noble. It's a pity that there is still a little bit of life missing, and I can't have both.

"When you come back this time, you will stay at home for a while, the weather is hot, and I want to go to Shanqing Cave to live for a while. The princess and the princess are busy and don't want to go with me, so you will go with me when the time comes. ”

Duan Hui may have been influenced by his younger brother to respect Buddhism, but Concubine Yan believed in Taoism, which made Duan Hui a little embarrassed.

Different beliefs. So that the two of them don't have much to talk about at all, but Duanhui thought that her younger brother would marry in the future, and she would need a lot of help from the family, so it was impossible for her not to interact with her family. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Okay, the concubine doesn't dislike it, then the granddaughter will accompany the concubine." ”

Concubine Yan smiled even more satisfied.

"What kind of happy thing is the concubine, you like it so much?!"

The princess's voice came in through the bamboo curtain of Concubine Xiang, and a little maid immediately lifted the curtain. The princess, the princess, the treasure silk, the treasure pattern, the treasure green and other people rushed in.

The princess had a bright smile on her face, until she saw Lord Duanhui. The smile froze.

Duan Hui curtsied to the princess, and the sisters greeted each other again. Everyone was seated.

The princess didn't look at Duanhui, she kept joking in front of Concubine Yan, and discussed how to arrange to go to Daxiangguo Temple tomorrow. What kind of car to sit in.

Duan Hui listened to it in her heart, but there was a little bit of a bad feeling, it was obviously the death of the mother concubine, and it should be solemn, but she didn't expect it to make these people a festival of outings. She felt uncomfortable, and got up arrogantly and said, "I'll go back to the room first." ”

Concubine Yan nodded and said, "Go ahead, come and sit with me when you are empty." ”

The lord of Duanhui responded yes. The sisters all stood up.

In the evening, Duan Hui saw King Yu and his half-mother's younger brother in Yinhua Palace, and Mu Jing and Mu Ying were also there.

Seeing that Mu Xuan did not come back, King Yu was a little angry and said angrily: "What does Da Lang mean? I heard that I didn't want to come back with you, why didn't I see others? ”

Duan Hui hurriedly explained: "Father also knows, Junhua grew up in the temple since he was a child, and he likes to be pure. He said that he would copy a few volumes of scriptures for the Bodhisattva to offer, and would also ask Master Yuankong to help him do a Dharma ceremony. He did this every year on the death anniversary of his mother, and he would definitely not be negligent. ”

"He's just unfilial!" King Yu was annoyed by Mu Xuan's attitude.

King Yu was angry, and the room was quiet, and no one dared to come up at this moment.

Mu Jing, who was fat, sat in the chair, and when his body moved slightly, the chair squeaked and creaked.

Duan Hui glanced at Mu Jing when she heard the voice, and said in her heart, her younger brother is the eldest son, and the younger brother should be the son, why did she let this half-brother take the position. When Junhua was still young, why didn't the mother concubine make a long-term plan and let her father tell the emperor and set the throne of the son, and such a big shift would occur later?

Mu Jing has a fat head and big ears, and then thinks about the appearance of his younger brother Yushu in the wind. Duan Hui's heart was sour, and her gaze at Mu Jing had become a little disdainful.

Although Mu Jing looked obedient and obedient, he couldn't help but glance at the first maid wearing ginger armor when King Yu was not paying attention, and from his point of view, he saw that the maid hung her head, revealing a delicate white neck, and couldn't help but think that she didn't know how it felt, and if she had the opportunity, she must touch it.

Mu Ying's gaze was a small Ruyi amphora sweet white porcelain bottle that stayed on the Duobao grid, like a high-quality white jade carving, and said in his heart, why didn't he see this bottle last time, I don't know which dynasty it is. He looked at his father, and wondered if he would give him the bottle if he had been a coquettish and had said a few kind words.

The people in the house had different thoughts, and King Yu sent a fire, and then shouted dizziness. Mu Jing hurriedly asked the doctor to come and take a look.

When King Yu made it clear that there was nothing serious, Mu Jing heard the name of the ginger girl and secretly paid attention. (To be continued.) )

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