Chapter 110: Father and Son (Part II)

The carriage kicked and stomped through the Shunzhen Gate, then turned around the imperial city, and went to Yuhua Lane, Xingzhao's heart was very complicated, she wanted to see her uncle and brother, but she also wanted to see He Yan, and she also wanted to step into the porch of Lin'an Hou's Mansion for the last time.

She didn't know why, and reason told her that it was best not to do this, but emotion made her want to go to He's house to see it.

Where can people's emotions and joys and angers be mastered by themselves, and how can they be judged by simple right and wrong?

He Yan is incompetent, fierce on the outside and on the inside, unkind, short-sighted, and can transfer the disgust of the other party to Xingjing, he is not a good father, not a good husband, or even a good patriarch whom he has always prided himself on.

Xingzhao closed her eyes gently, but somehow, she just wanted to go and see him to see if he was doing well after forcing his mother to die as he wished.

In the face of Ying Yi, she was completely gloating, afraid that Ying Yi would not be unlucky enough. But when she got here, she was very sad.

People, people

Lianyu accompanied Xingzhao, looked at the little lady's expression, and explained with a warm smile: "You should go to see the third girl this time, the eldest princess Xinrong is so easy to go to Lin'anhou Mansion, and the third girl also hurriedly asked the eldest princess Xinrong to bring you a message, she was raised in the deep boudoir, and she knew that it was not so easy to do anything, so it took a lot of thought."

Xingzhao didn't speak.

People's minds are turning back and forth, but the carriage will only rush forward without a head.

Yuhua Lane is not far from the imperial city, and after a while, the carriage stopped, and the call of the rustling of the scenery sounded outside: "Auntie, come down quickly!" ”

The boy's voice was not as weak as it had been yesterday. It looks neutral. It seems to have eased up.

Xingzhao looked at the curtain of the carriage that hung straight down. The color of indigo can make people calm, lower his eyelids, gently open the curtain, and see a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and Fang Qi, who was standing behind him, had already shaved his beard, revealing his original face.

Probably because of the beard, the sun from the northwest did not leave too many marks on Fang Qi's white and pure face, and his sword eyebrows went into his sideburns. The starry eyes are like swords, the corners of the mouth are upturned, and it looks like a smile but not a smile, looking both ruffian and elegant.

Xingzhao laughed, thought about it and didn't get out of the carriage, helped Lianyu to stand in the front compartment of the carriage, leaned over, and prayed for deep blessings.

"Well, everyone is here, Grandma should go back to the carriage and sit!" Fang Qi smiled and waved his hand. After looking at the sky, he turned over and walked in the front.

Xingzhao sat back in the carriage. The curtain was opened, and more than a dozen old men rode horses in front, listening to the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of the wheels of the cars on the ground.

Fang Qi's formation is so big that Ming'er can let everyone in Dingjing know that he is out of the palace, and maybe he can also let the emperor know.

The military general returned from the expedition, but his brother-in-law's family told him that his sister had died of illness, and after being a saint in front of his uncle, he took the initiative to visit the house the next day. How magnanimous, how sensible, and how important to the overall situation, the emperor likes such courtiers

Xingzhao is all thinking nonsense, looking for something to do for himself.

It didn't take long for Xingzhao to hear the familiar sound of shouting on Shuangfu Street, and after a while, the carriage was going slowly and leisurely, and there was a neat sound of turning over and dismounting outside, Xingzhao tugged at his skirt, took a few deep breaths, and then exhaled slowly, his hand gradually relaxed, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard the voice of Mr. Bai.

"Master Hou has been waiting for his uncle in the main hall for a long time, I thought you could come over for dinner."

"Really? The emperor's life wants me to guard it, and I don't want to be derelict in my duties, right? On the one hand, Lin'anhou and on the other side are holy orders, I had to finish the emperor's instructions first, and then I had time to visit Lin'anhou, didn't the Hou Ye think I was late? ”

Fang Qi said with a smile, handed the reins to Jiang Qianhu as he spoke, and before Chief Bai could speak, he first ordered Jiang Qianhu: "Go!" The stable of Lin'an Hou Mansion is a good one, even the white beans used to feed the horses are selected, let's rub the tea, the horses come to eat, you take these horses to the stable, I remember that the stable is next to Bibo Lake, right? ”

The last sentence is asking Mr. Bai, the Bishan study of Lin'anhou in the past dynasties is also next to Bibo Lake

The corner of Mr. Bai's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly smiled: "Where can I trouble a few adults, just let the little guy in our house take it over."

"My horse, ordinary people can touch it?"

Fang Qi raised the corner of his eyebrows, and the head of Bai immediately had a stump in his heart, he simply didn't fight for this day, let people lead it, he didn't have the courage to talk to this living king of Yama, his eyes glanced at the scene standing behind Fang Qi, and there was the canopy green carriage parked three zhang away in the afterglow, and he smiled and raised his voice to call the girl, and changed his head.

"Yue Qiao! Go and help the four girls get out of the car! He bowed down again to make a way, and his voice was choked: "Da Langjun, go to the main hall, Lord Hou has been thinking about you day and night, I heard that you came back yesterday, and I was very excited."

When Xingzhao took the curtain fence to help Lianyu get out of the car reservedly, he happened to hear this sentence.

When he looked up, Xingjing's face was dark and uncertain, and he pursed his lips a few times, wanting to say something, but he didn't open his mouth in the end.

Xingzhao sighed in his heart, and gently bowed his head to the head of the white manager, who immediately lowered his eyelids, lowered his head, and opened his body more sideways, giving way to Fang Qi and Xingjing, and spoke respectfully to Zhao Zhao: "Do you want to go back to the main courtyard to see, or go back to Rongshoutang to see Mrs. Tai?" The third girl is a little unwell now, and she can't see it now."

Sure enough, come up with the same method to deal with her, and deal with Xingming!

Don't let Xingming contact her, and don't let Xingming show up in front of others, Mrs. Tai has only one trick to suppress juniors, but she has to admit that it works very well.

Xingzhao silently made a note in his heart, the green hat blocked his face, and Manager Bai couldn't see the expression of Miss He Si clearly, but he could hear the little lady's clear voice.

"Go to the main courtyard. At this time, Mrs. Tai is either not chanting, or she is ready to sleep. You can't be a junior. ”

Xing Zhao said. While taking Lianyu and Jiang Mingying inside. Fang Qi looked at this end and didn't speak, chuckled and walked to the main hall, Xingjing looked at his sister's back with a straight back, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and he remembered the person he was going to see later, his heart became heavier and heavier, and when he saw Fang Qi jumping out, he was stunned in place for a moment. And he followed.

Walking from the second gate to the main courtyard, this road is what Xingzhao is used to, Xingzhao lowered his head and looked at his steps step by step, his heart was chaotic, He Yan didn't want to see her, so Manager Bai would directly ask her to go elsewhere, at this time, He Yan still disregarded his relatives, and just wanted to solve the crisis wholeheartedly before saying anything else.

People, people, Xingzhao laughed in his heart. I don't know if I'm laughing at her general's overwhelm, or laughing at the unknown emotions that she surged up for no reason.

Bamboo shadows are heavy. The little girl who led the way in front still had her head, Qi bangs obediently on her forehead, and walked tremblingly with two lanterns in her hands, either close to people, or far away from people, her face was very raw, and she looked like a new little girl.

The death of his mother also changed the entire pattern of Lin'an Hou Mansion again.

Xingzhao was thinking nonsense while walking, Yue Qiao followed behind, and wanted to cross Jiang Mingying and Lianyu in front several times, but they were all blocked, and when Xingzhao arrived at the main courtyard, he sat down on the chair of the Huanghuamu Taishi who was about to be cleaned and had full of light and shadow, Lianyu went to serve tea, and Jiang Mingying stood behind with low eyebrows, only then did he find an opportunity to rush forward and speak in a low voice.

"The fourth girl still remembers me!" Yue Qiao was very eager, Xingzhao raised his head, looked at it calmly, and nodded after a while.

Yue Qiao suddenly raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashed brightly, and she knelt on the ground as soon as she cried: "It's hard for the fourth girl to remember that after the eldest lady of the slave maid went, the life of the people in the main courtyard was not as good as day by day!" First of all, he didn't even let the door out, and then he sold it, and the staff blamed him, thanks to the cleverness of the slave and maid, he escaped one catastrophe after another, but the slave and maid's family were not so lucky, Lao Tzu and Niang were all assigned to the Zhuangzi, you look at the slave maid's original service to the eldest lady's affection, and ask the slave and maid to the palace, the slave and maid must serve you like serving the eldest lady! ”

Xingzhao's calm expression gradually changed, and he looked at Yue Qiao like a fool.

On that day, He Yan was powerful, tied her in the small garden, and dragged the eldest lady to the main courtyard, and everyone in the courtyard watched, except for Huang's mother who rushed out with a knife, no one else dared to move!

The slaves she doesn't ask for are the dead, but after they don't ask for trouble, she can still do her best for them like saving Huang's mother!

Yue Qiao was still reading next to her ear, Xing Zhaodian felt powerless, waved her hand, and Jiang Mingying asked people to drag her down.

There was no noise next to him, Xingzhao raised his head and looked at the main courtyard, hanging white silk, touching his hand, the small case was spotless on the table, looking at the corners, there was no dust, even the pot of Xifu begonias placed on the high table, although the flowers had passed the flowering period, they had long been gone, but the leaves were still lush and lush

It looks like it's been picked up every day.

Who took care of it? Mrs. Tai? Second lady? Or He Yan?

Xingzhao walked from the inside to the outer hall, and stroked the Luohan bed where his mother slept inch by inch, to the back of every desktop chair in the main courtyard, and then to the rocking chair that his mother often sat on.

Xingzhao stood silently in the warm pavilion for a long time, half of the lit candles burned out, and the wax tears that flowed down the side condensed halfway on.

Lianyu followed behind Xingzhao, not daring to persuade or wanting to persuade, the sadness in the room was so thick that she couldn't open her mouth.

It seemed that a long time had passed, as if only a quarter of an hour had passed, and there was a very regular sound of "knock knock" outside the window lattice, Xingzhao suddenly looked up, just in time to see He Yan with his head bowed, bent over, picked up the bamboo curtain in the main courtyard, and slowly walked in. (To be continued......)

ps: A-Yuan really didn't stop here on purpose

He Yan and Xingzhao are also father and son, right?