Ye Nuonuo was slightly stunned, and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose, only to find that Mo Ye didn't know when, hiding a drop of ink on his fingertips, and now it had been wiped on her nose, and finally she reached out and wiped it herself, and at this time her nose must have been a large black patch.

When Ye Nuonuo was stunned, Mo Ye was already smiling, and walked out of Ye Mansion quickly and got into the carriage. The coachman who was waiting by the carriage was a little impatient, and when he saw that the guest had finally come out, he asked briefly about it, and soon whipped his horse and set off.

Although walking in the inner city of Kyoto had a strong restriction on the speed of the carriage, when Ye Nuo hastily wiped his nose and ran out of the gate of Hafu, the carriage had already gone far and turned into a vague square shadow at the end of the long street at the entrance of Hafu.

It wasn't until he saw the back of the carriage disappear around the corner of the street that Ye Nuonuo moved back to his house, and at the same time muttered as if talking to himself: "I have a feeling that it is likely that Sister Mo and I will never see each other again in the future." Even if we can say goodbye, it will probably be a long time later. ”

Xiao Yu, who was accompanying her, thought for a while and said, "Miss, you and Miss Mo have saved each other's lives, this kind of fate is not ordinary, so you shouldn't have this feeling so soon." ”

Ye Nuono fell silent, and after a long time, he nodded, and said with a smile: "I hope so." ”

After sighing lightly, she said again: "I don't know why, when I get along with Sister Mo, I always feel relaxed. She always made me very curious about what she knew, but she also had things she didn't know and didn't hide them. I didn't know how to pretend to understand and raised the bar with me, but I was also willing to listen to her. Do you feel like you're by my side, watching this qiē? ”

"There's... There is a little bit of ......" Xiaoyu's answer was quite hesitant.

She hesitated because she heard Ye Nuonuo say that getting along with Mo Ye made people feel comfortable and relaxed, but it reminded her of Mo Ye who hid behind the bookshelf in the study yesterday, and Mo Ye who questioned her in the guest room in the backyard. At that time, Mo Ye didn't mean that she felt uncomfortable, but that she always felt something weird at that time. In her humble and polite temperament, there seemed to be a faint hint of sharpness.

Xiao Yu was hesitating whether to tell Ye Nuo what she felt about Mo Ye, when she heard Ye Nuo say again: "I grew up in a doctor's house. I'm the only kid in the family. In the midst of my ears, I would unconsciously mention medical pharmacology when I was chatting. As soon as those people in the women's school come to this section, they will either ignore my existence or ridicule me. Who can treat it as calmly as Sister Mo? ”

Listen to Yenono's complaints. Xiao Yu's heart turned. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't help but say, "Miss, in fact, Xiaoyu also thinks so." Studying medicine is not for girls. ”

This sentence is actually the result of her thinking for a long time, and today is the first time she explained it to Ye Nuonuo.

It is not difficult to hear her heart from Ye Nuonuo's almost complaining words, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with girls studying medicine, on the contrary, she feels that the group of girls in the girls' school are all prejudiced against her, so at this time, Xiaoyu said this, which is undoubtedly equivalent to pouring a large bucket of cold water on her.

Ye Nuonuo raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yu, but didn't say anything for a while.

Xiao Yu had already expected that Ye Nuonuo would probably show such an expression to her before she was about to explain what she had just said. With a prepared mentality, she didn't seem very uncomfortable under Ye Nono's gaze, and she could continue to say what she wanted to say.

"Miss Mo has been in the academy, and her heart and tolerance will be as broad as that of men, but what the famous ladies of the female school said is not entirely wrong." Although Xiao Yu lowered her eyebrows slightly, her words were very smooth and unfinished, "Although there are abhorrents in the world, the world is the rule that most ordinary people in the world are abiding by. Miss, you will also marry in the future, women can only have one husband, but men can have three wives and four concubines, so the world does not allow women to practice medicine. ”

Ye Nuonuo's face suddenly sank.

It is true that this question is easy to confuse the two, but it is not a question that Yeno has not thought about, and her father has already given a complete and comprehensive answer when she thinks and asks.

However, Xiao Yu's answer made Ye Nuo feel a little disappointed out of thin air, so she didn't want to immediately take out the answer she got from her father to refute Xiao Yu's statement.

Years of master-servant affection have allowed her not to put too much unhappiness on her face, but it has given her time to cool down. After being silent for a long time, Ye Nuonuo suddenly felt that maybe Xiaoyu was not facing the idea of opposing her, but using her perception of the world to express her worries and reminders about her future.

After taking a long breath, Ye Nuonuo still didn't say anything, but the chest that was still stirring up waves just now has calmed down a lot.

"I'm back in the house, I'm going to practice calligraphy." With her sleeves behind her back, she strode towards the study.

……

After sitting in the carriage, Mo Ye's heart fluctuated, and he was silent for a long time before calming down.

When her mood was restored to her usual calmness, Mo Ye habitually opened the curtain of the carriage window, looked out the window, and saw a street scene that was orderly but also made her feel very unfamiliar.

At midnight three days ago, Wu Shu took her out of Dongfeng Tower. First walked between the palace buildings, went to the imperial tomb and then went to the city gate to the seaside, but when he returned, he happened to go to Ye Zheng's famous house, went around, and finally had a small accident, and she had no impression of the road to Ye Mansion. Until now, Mo Ye can't think of a specific way, what roads Wu Shu took her during this period, and how far she is from Dongfeng Tower now.

Is the distance between Yefu and Dongfeng Tower really far enough to take a carriage? In the inner city of Kyoto, horse-drawn carriages were mainly used to transport goods from merchants arriving outside the city to the castle.

However, due to the business nature of Dongfeng Building, when he stayed in Ye Mansion before, Mo Ye did not mention it to Ye Nuonuo. The place where she temporarily lives in Kyoto is there, and I don't know how far away from Dongfeng Tower is if you take Yefu as a reference.

Mo Ye felt that even if Ye Nuonuo didn't mind the wind and moon field like Dongfeng Tower, he would have to let her explain a lot more why she wanted to live there for a girl of this age, right? Maybe Ye Nuonuo will invite Mo Ye to live in Ye Mansion temporarily.

But if she really fell into trouble in Kyoto and could only temporarily hide in Dongfeng Tower, then she could barely get by living in Yefu for a while... However, Mo Ye didn't even know how she would go in the future, and she had a faint feeling that at least her current self couldn't decide where she would stay, so she couldn't pull the Ye Mansion.

The carriage didn't travel far in the lively neighborhood. It turned into a much quieter neighborhood. But the neighborhood doesn't look like a neighborhood with small families.

I saw that the architectural layout of this block was flat and stable, and the water chestnut was distinct. The street is wide, there are no vendors doing business on either side, and there are no clothes to dry outside the front and window. None of these houses have much life, but there are a few pavilions in front of them. There were several horse-drawn carriages parked. But there was no driver to be seen. The carriage was also empty.

The buildings on both sides of the street are all two-storey or higher, up to five storeys, and many of them are behemoths that can overwhelm the Dongfeng Tower with the power of the air, but there is no extravagant sound heard between such buildings. It was quite strange to Mo Ye.

It doesn't look like a dwelling, and there is no luxury in the slightest, so why are these high-rise buildings clustered here?

After the novelty, she was full of doubts, and the most important thing was that Mo Ye wanted to go back to Dongfeng Tower as soon as possible at this time, and the people she could rely on in Kyoto were all there, but the carriage did not mean to pass by, but instead drove her to the depths of this high-rise block.

Mo Ye finally couldn't help but open the curtain of the carriage door, looked at the back of the coachman and asked, "Brother coachman, what is this place?" Are you going to take me here? ”

"yes." The young coachman replied frankly, he didn't look back at Mo Ye, just looked at the road ahead and continued: "Miss Mo, you don't have to worry, bringing you here is also the task entrusted by Jiuniang of Dongfeng Building." ”

Mo Ye felt a little relieved when he heard this, and asked again after hesitation: "She didn't tell you, did you bring me here for what?" ”

"I didn't say it. However, I'm just a coachman, and I'm not a helper hired by Dongfeng Lou, so it's normal for her not to say this to me. From the young driver's voice, he could be heard smiling, and his mood was very relaxed, and there was a hint of emotion, "Judging from my experience, I probably want to bring you here to meet someone." ”

After thinking about it, Mo Ye asked: "This big brother, you have traveled a long way, you must be well-informed, can you tell Sù little sister, what kind of place is this?" ”

The young coachman chuckled, and then said, "Actually, I haven't been in the industry for a few years, and this place is only the third time. ”

"Huh?" Mo Ye was a little speechless.

"I heard that this place is funded by Beijing businessmen and built by the Ministry of Industry, called Hengtai Pavilion. In normal times, it is used for half of the post house and half of the merchant house, and when there is a celebration of the national dynasty, it will be requisitioned by the imperial court at any time. For example, a few days ago, an envoy from overseas came and it is said that he was placed here to stay overnight. ”

The young coachman stopped at this point slowly, and after a slight pause, he said again: "Ordinary coachmen like me don't have much chance to come here, and even foreign envoys will naturally be escorted by royal guards, and most of the nobles and wealthy merchants also have attendants at home." ”

"I remember the first time I came here, a man who looked like a scholar asked me to send him here to rest, he looked like a candidate who came to Beijing to take the exam......" The young coachman's voice froze, and finally glanced back at Mo Ye, and soon he turned his head again, and continued: "But it's not like this, the time is wrong, and the scholar has been living here since then." ”

The coachman's description is fragmentary, but when you think about what he said, it's not hard to understand. What he meant was that in this neighborhood called Hengtai Pavilion, the people who came and went were either rich or expensive, and looking at Mo Ye again, he was still a child, and he didn't bring an entourage, what did he do here?

Not only was Mo Ye confused, but the coachman was also puzzled.

Lowering the curtain of the carriage, Mo Ye sat back in the carriage and did not speak again.

After the carriage drove slowly into the Hengtai Pavilion neighborhood, it didn't go far before stopping. The young coachman jumped off the front panel of the car, stood by the door, and somewhat casually picked up the corner of the curtain with the verbena handle, signaling that Mo Ye could get out of the car. And it was only then that Mo Ye realized a very embarrassing question. She didn't have any money with her.

She originally thought that the carriage would send her directly to Dongfeng Tower, and she would naturally find someone to pay, so she didn't think about it so much when she left Ye Mansion and got on the car. When she first entered the neighborhood, she thought that the driver was just passing by because he thought the road was quiet and easy to drive. But she didn't expect that her final destination would be here.

The coachman has been running business all year round, his mind is very flexible, and the most important thing is that he is not a cunning person, after seeing Mo Ye's somewhat strange face, he understands her difficulties. But he didn't take the opportunity to make a crooked fortune. He only smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about me, someone gave me the car money as early as when I came." ”

Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and got out of the carriage. She looked around. It was found that the carriage was parked in front of a pavilion with a sign of "Flag Return". Mo Ye subconsciously turned his head to look at the coachman. I saw that the other party had already sat back in the carriage, and was about to leave.

Seeing Mo Ye coming over, the coachman hesitated for a moment and said, "Jiu Niang will let me send you here." I really don't know who wants to see you, so just stand here and wait for a while! Don't be afraid, I think the safest place in Kyoto is the Imperial Palace. ”

When he said that, he lingered any longer, urged his horse, and drove away.

"Thank you." Seeing the carriage leave, Mo Ye retracted his gaze, his body was slightly sideways, he looked at the gate of the building next to him again, and muttered in his heart: The flag is still there? Or return the flag? What exactly is this place?

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the gate, Mo Ye's eyes lit up, he pounced, and shouted with some excitement: "Aunt Jiu!" ”

……

Mo Ye didn't expect that although the carriage didn't send her back to Dongfeng Tower, she changed her location and met Jiuniang here.

After entering the Qihui Building, Jiu Niang took Mo Ye to a room on the second floor. This room is not big, but the interior furnishings are quite elegant, but there is not the slightest wind and dust.

In such a house, Mo Ye naturally asked first what the place of this building was, which was also a question she had been suspicious in her heart since she was transported into this neighborhood with a somewhat peculiar architectural atmosphere.

After Jiu Niang's explanation, she knew that the so-called "flag return" was to commemorate a certain battle in the early years. Because that battle did not damage a single soldier of their own side, that is, the enemy abandoned his weapons and surrendered, and the results were good, which can be regarded as a legend in the history of war. The enemy commander took the initiative to present the handsome flag to show his sincerity when he surrendered, and the current emperor built this building and placed the handsome flag in the building.

There were other uses for this building, which are not to be elaborated on, but it must have been one of the components of the nation's prestige to the Gentiles.

After entering the building and taking a seat, Mo Ye told Jiu Niang all the things that had happened to him in the past few days. In fact, she believed that Jiu Niang should have known about this qiē from Wu Shu as early as two days ago, otherwise she would not rest assured that she would temporarily live in Ye Zhengming's house to recuperate. Still, she felt the need to say it herself again to reassure her.

It's just that she concealed the matter of sneaking into the Commander's Mansion in the middle of the night to steal the "Qianzhao Sutra".

Knowing the details of Mo Ye's injury, Jiu Niang showed an extremely apologetic look on her face, blamed herself several times, and said again and again that she didn't take care of Mo Ye instead of Lin Shan... Speaking of this, Mo Ye couldn't help but feel sad.

……

In the adjacent oblique corner of the private room where Jiuniang is located, there is another private room, and there are two people sitting in it at this time, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, and the other is very young.

The young man, dressed in an azure brocade shirt with a faint smile on his face, was looking at Mo Ye who was sitting sideways by the tea table through a thin slit in the screen between the two private rooms.

Looking at Mo Ye and Jiu Niang, who were sitting next to the tea table, they began to cry, and in the private room here, the young man stretched out his finger and dipped some tea on the table and wrote: She is my sister?

Obviously, he was asking the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes who was sitting with him, his eyes slightly lowered at this time, as if he was listening.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes raised his eyebrows slightly, did not write with tea like him, nor did he speak, but just nodded.

The young man nodded slightly, reached out and took out a dry cotton cloth from the mezzanine under the tea case, wiped his fingers, and then continued to look at the other side.

……

After using some fine pastries, the two calmed down, and Mo Ye asked Jiu Niang why he brought her here today, and Jiu Niang happened to talk about this, so the two opened the conversation together.

After chatting a few words, Mo Ye knew that he couldn't stay in Dongfeng Tower any longer. And the next thing she was going to was a family surnamed Song. She will live there temporarily, and her future plans will be slowly planned, but her trip to the Song family will not be accompanied by people from Dongfeng Tower, which makes Mo Ye slightly worried.

Picking up the tea soup boiling on the small tandoor next to the low case, she poured half a bowl for Mo Ye, put down the small red clay pot, added some mountain spring water to it, and covered it, Jiu Niang turned her gaze back to Mo Ye's face, and then slowly said: "Although it is a sojourn, you don't have to worry about anything." The Song family withered. There's no one left. Now in charge of the legacy of the Song family, he is the only nephew of Song Gong. This person has a good character, and you should be able to get along well with him. ”

Mo Ye looked at the tea bowl on the table in front of him with some loss, and after being silent for a while, he asked, "That... Son. Is it also my master's old friend? ”

It is not difficult for Jiuniang to hear the meaning of Mo Ye's words. But she just smiled. said very frankly: "Duke Song's nephew's surname is Ruan, his name is Ruan Luo, and he has never met San Lang. But Wang Zhe, who introduced Ruan Luo to live for you temporarily, and San Lang are a bit of shallow friends. ”

Mo Ye groaned and asked, "What do I need to do when I go to the Song family to live temporarily?" It's not just going to be a guest, is it? ”

When Jiu Niang heard this, her face showed a hint of embarrassment, and after hesitating for a moment, she said: "Actually, there is a condition for Ruan Gongzi to take you in, and you need to take care of his life in the future." However, this condition was not said by Ruan Gongzi himself, but by the introducer Wang Gongzi. ”

"Living in someone else's house will always bring trouble to others, so it is also appropriate to help others do something." Hearing this, Mo Ye nodded, and did not show any obvious inappropriate reaction.

It's just that after she was silent for a while, she asked with some confusion: "But I don't know what care this Ruan Gongzi needs... What are the details? If I think about it carefully, I used to be taken care of more than others, and if I were asked to take care of others, I don't know if I would be able to do it. ”

Jiuniang said with a gentle smile: "You don't have to worry about this, there are naturally maids and maids in the Song family for trivial work, all you have to do is take care of the balance of work and rest of Ruan Gongzi." ”

Seeing that the puzzled look on Mo Ye's face was even heavier, Jiu Niang breathed a sigh of relief and simply said the details: "This Ruan Gongzi is a well-known 'Golden Abacus' in the industry, but he often forgets to rest because of checking the account books, it is best to have a careful person by his side and always advise, otherwise he may often stay up all night without caring about his body." This time, he has just returned from recuperating in Bojun, and his health is fine, but in the near future, he still needs to pay great attention to the combination of work and rest. ”

Next, Jiuniang told Mo Ye what are the specific matters of the so-called "combination of work and rest", and Mo Ye's understanding of this matter gradually became clear.

……

When Jiu Niang began to talk about the details of taking care of Ruan Gongzi, in the private room diagonally opposite, the young man facing this side retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes as if hesitating, and then he got up and left the private room. The middle-aged man who was sitting with him took a step behind him, got up in silence, and left with him.

When Tong Guò first took her seat, Jiu Niang's introduction to this 'Qi Hui Building', Mo Ye not only knew the origin of Qi Huan, but also knew exactly that all kinds of buildings in this neighborhood were open to the outside world - of course, the people who could come here, as the young coachman who had just sent her here said, were either rich or expensive - so the sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor next door was not something that would make Mo Ye feel strange.

However, Mo Ye would never have thought that the reason why Jiu Niang wanted to take her here to talk was not only because the venue of Dongfeng Building was not suitable, but also because the two people who had been sitting extremely quietly in the private room diagonally across the corner could also hear it.

Mo Ye didn't expect that Wang Gongzi, who introduced her to the Song family to take care of Ruan Gongzi, was sitting next door, watching her words and actions. She wouldn't know that this prince was actually her half-brother.

And what she couldn't imagine was that there was not only her brother sitting next door, but also her biological father who she had always wanted to know but wondered if he was still alive in the world. The middle-aged man, who was also the emperor of the dynasty, had never been able to take his youngest daughter into the palace to recognize her, giving her the identity she deserved, tossing and turning, but finally came up with a way to entrust her to the care of the Song family.

This Song family is not a fixed family composition to be exact, but a special institution created by him, which has no obvious title in the law, but can often have the power to transcend the restrictions of the law, and at the same time, it is also to do something for the emperor that needs to break free from the conventional restrictions.

For example. Take care of a princess with an unjust name.

……

Leaving the private room, going downstairs, standing on the stone steps at the gate of the 'Flag Return Building', Wang Zhe's eyes naturally turned into the distance, and finally settled on a pot of four seasons with a new layer of green branches in the corner of the house, and then retracted his gaze, and said thoughtfully: "Time is really amazing, and I don't know that my sister, who has never seen before, has grown to ten years old, but it may be because of the same vein." Although today is the first time I have met her. But I don't feel so strange. ”

"Xiao Yezi's appearance and personality are more or less like her mother's, and although she is not too clingy, she is still a good person. A few days ago, she stayed at Ye Qing's house for two days and listened to Ye Qing. Soon became acquainted with the child Nono. Wang Chi stood side by side with his son very casually. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth naturally revealed a warm smile.

Maybe it's not in the palace. At this moment, there were no palace attendants around, so the emperor father and son stood under the eaves like ordinary people, chatting about some family things that sounded insignificant. I didn't pay attention to any imperial family style.

The Wang family is not from the royal family, Wang Chi has only been the emperor for ten years, and some of his styles still retain the habits before he became the emperor, so there is nothing that cannot be put down. In the early years, when he was still in northern Xinjiang, he often ate in a pot and slept in a tent with ordinary soldiers, and the emperors who had grown up after these arduous military careers, in addition to most of them not developing many delicate habits, the tenacity and character polished by more than ten years of military career were not so easy to change with the changes in the living environment.

After Wang Chi's words fell, he didn't hear his son answer for a long time, until he looked sideways to his side, and his youngest son, who didn't know what was going on, suddenly asked, "Father, second brother, does he know about this?" ”

Wang Chi shook his head.

"Why is that?" Wang Zhe, the third son of the emperor, immediately asked: "She is not only my sister, but also the sister of the second brother, why did you sue me but hide it from him?" The second brother also lived in the same courtyard with Aunt Ye for a period of time when he was a child, and he should be more happy to see this sister in Kyoto than me. ”

"Hong'er is too careful and in poor health, I don't want him to have too many things in his heart." A trace of depression floated between Wang Chi's eyebrows, "I can't take the time and energy to make complete arrangements for her for a while." Even you think that I have been letting her live outside, almost wandering, it is always bad, if Hong'er knows about this, I don't know if she will be more worried and worried every day. ”

Wang Zhe nodded silently, calmed down and pondered, feeling that his father's worries were not unreasonable. After a pause, he suddenly asked again, "You didn't say it, and the second brother didn't mention her in front of you?" ”

"Hong'er didn't get along with Da Yezi for a long time, and he was only four or five years old at that time." Wang Chi hesitated: "He may have forgotten the days in the other garden. ”

"Oh..."Wang Zhe replied a little absent-mindedly, and then there was no more follow-up.

Both father and son fell into a kind of silence. After a while, Wang Chi suddenly asked, "How is Ruan Luo's health now compared to when he first went to Bo County?" ”

"In the past year, there has been no abnormality, so I dare to take him back to Beijing." Referring to the recovery of his friend's body, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhe's mouth, and then he said: "Some of the doctors and craftsmen who are scattered among the people are really powerful, but sometimes they are a little less courageous. The village doctor surnamed Yi took care of Ruan Luo's illness, and gradually got closer, and I left it in front of him without paying attention, and from then on, when I asked him about Ruan Luo's physical condition, he replied a little submissively, and he was no longer able to say everything to the end as he did at the beginning. ”

"I remember you said his name was Yi Wenqian." Wang Chi pondered for a while, and then said, "After you settle Ruan Luo, you will go to Bojun again and bring him to me to see." ”

Wang Zhe's heartstrings moved when he heard this, and he immediately asked, "Father, do you intend to incorporate him into the Taiyi Bureau?" ”

"Why not, let him join the student group first, see how talented he is, and then make a decision. Let him come to Beijing, and it is good to continue to take care of Ruan Luo nearby. Hearing the doubts in his youngest son's words, Wang Chi simply slowly clarified his words, and finally emphasized: "Of course, the initial decision of this qiē still requires me to meet him and understand his mind first." ”

Wang Zhe's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said with some embarrassment: "However, Yi Wenqian only studied a few years of superficial knowledge in the township school when he was a child, if it weren't for him to heal Ruan Luo, let you know, I'm afraid he would have been a township doctor all along." Transferred him to the Taiyi Bureau. Won't it make people talk? ”

Wang Chi was noncommittal, and only smiled slightly: "That's why I said, I also need to ask him what he thinks." ”

He agreed that it was a problem for his younger son, but it was not a problem that he thought was difficult, or that he was thinking in a completely different direction from his younger son, and he continued: "If his ambition is only in the corner of the country, then I will let him do what he wishes; If he has great ambitions, then I will also give him a chance to not let the pearl be dusted. Let him come to the Taiyi Bureau to study. If there is a work. In the future, it will also be possible to print and pass on the learning. ”

The embarrassment on Wang Zhe's face became even heavier, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Father, in fact, what I want to say is ......"

"Learning... Not a problem. Wang Chi knew what Wang Zhe really wanted to say, but he was a little late before he said a word.

Tilt your head slightly. His gaze fell gently on his son. Wang Chi continued: "No matter how the department of the Taiyi Bureau develops. will not interfere in the government. The level of knowledge is not a crucial criterion for evaluating a doctor's ability. As a physician, as long as he does not lack knowledge in the field of medicine. ”

Seeing that his father, who was the emperor, had picked out all his words to this Cheng dù. Wang Zhe didn't want to say anything more.

At this time, I saw Wang Chi and said with some emotion: "I have this thought, and it is also because of Ye Qing's deeds." In terms of knowledge, he can be regarded as a big game, and in terms of life experience, his ancestors were all businessmen, but this does not affect his current status as one of the nine doctors in the Taiyi Bureau. With such a pioneer, Yi Wen should not be able to accept much discussion when he infiltrated the Taiyi Bureau, and presumably Ye Qing would be happy to see this. ”

Hearing him say this, Wang Zhe couldn't help but want to mention: Ye Zhengming is one of the nine doctors of the Taiyi Bureau, in fact, there are other key reasons. But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

After sighing, Wang Chi looked at the sky and said, "Where did Ruan Luo go?" Didn't he come here with you? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? ”

Wang Zhe hurriedly replied: "During the time when my sister came, he was led by Mr. Jin to the account room of their old Jin family, saying that he wanted to show him some account books. ”

"This Jin Damaru is really in a hurry." Wang Chi feigned anger, and immediately told his son: "The habits of these businessmen are really like pouring out of a mold, and they are the same for all of them, and they will not let go of any small profits. In a few days, they will know that Ruan Luo is back, and you will have to keep an eye on it for yourself these days. ”

Although in recent years, Wang Zhedu has rarely had the opportunity to communicate with his father Wang Chi about this matter because he is taking care of his friends and living in Bo County, which is hundreds of miles away from Beijing, but this does not affect the extremely consistent attitude of the father and son towards this matter.

Seeing that Wang Chi's voice had just fallen, Wang Zhe quickly nodded and said, "I just sent Ruan Luo to the Hengtai Pavilion block, I didn't plan to save the accommodation cost for these few days, but I didn't expect to run into Mr. Jin halfway." It is not clear who is unlucky and who is lucky, knowing Ruan Luo's intention, Mr. Jin vacated a very expensive room in the store run by their family to Ruan Luo. Originally, this was a very generous hand for him, but I felt that his enthusiasm was not ordinary, and I explained it to him. Although he did become a little more intellectually restrained later, presumably several of his close relatives already knew about Ruan Luo's residence in his house. ”

Hearing what his son said a lot, Wang Chi's face became more and more calm, but compared to the vivid laughter he had just now, the calmness at this time didn't seem to be a good phenomenon. His expression gradually condensed into a piece of pig iron, and there was a bit of a gloomy momentum: "Hurry up and take Ruan Luo away." ”

Wang Zhe smiled slightly when he heard this, and quickly nodded yes, without saying anything more.

In his impression, the image of his father as a general and the leader of the army was somewhat different from the image of the emperor later. Although Wang Zhe doesn't live in the palace very much, he is used to traveling to study in the four fields, but what accounts for more of his memory is the days after his father ascended the throne and became emperor. He felt that in recent years, his father had not changed much in terms of physical appearance, although he was in his forties, and he had to work hard every day, but he did not show any signs of old age. In contrast, the change in the father's mood is becoming more and more obvious.

My father had been trapped in the palace for a long time by a pile of official documents as high as a hill, and he had not galloped wildly, drunk and sang for a long time, and he himself seemed to have forgotten these things that he used to like to do, and became more and more silent and moaning. In short, if he occasionally complains like this, it is similar to accusing a friend of being stingy, but it makes people feel that he also has an ordinary side, which makes people feel close.

The father and son stood side by side on the stone steps for a while, but there was still no figure of Ruan Luo. Before Wang Chi could speak, his son Wang Zhe had already spoken a little anxiously: "Father, you are busy with affairs, otherwise you will go back to the palace first, and then whenever you have time, I will go into the palace with Ruan Luo to see you." ”。 (To be continued......)