Today, the spirit of Jingyuan Hou is particularly good.

When I woke up in the morning, I used most of the bowl of sweet porridge with red dates, and I actually ate a whole piece of pea cake.

Although there are not many words, it is rare to be clearly organized, just like ordinary people.

Hearing him say that he was going to Yuyuan, Jiang Xuan and Lu Qingrong exchanged a look, but they didn't stop him.

Lu Qingrong called the two personal maids and helped Jingyuan Marquis to sit in the green silk car.

These two people originally came from Qinyi Courtyard, and as early as before Aunt Chen and Aunt Wei left the house, they began to wait for the daily life of Marquis Jingyuan.

Retracting their thoughts, Lu Qingrong and Jiang Xuan followed back to Yuyuan, and did not forget to send someone to run in front to report the news.

Over there in the Yuyuan, Mother Ye and Mother Cao got the news, and first instructed the maids and servants, and if you meet Hou Ye for a while, just salute and say goodbye, and don't talk nonsense. After the order, he hurriedly went to the door to greet him.

When he arrived at Yuyuan, Marquis Jingyuan's spirit was still good.

The sedan chair that Lu Qingrong had prepared was completely useless, and Marquis Jing Yuan was only supported by two maids and slowly walked into the courtyard.

After the maids and servants stepped forward to say hello, they received the look of Cao's mother, and quietly retreated.

Marquis Jing Yuan didn't pay attention to this, he walked to the middle of the courtyard and looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Jiang Xuan originally wanted to invite him to sit in the front hall, but Marquis Jing Yuan didn't seem to be willing.

Lu Qingrong swept along his gaze, and couldn't figure out what he was looking for.

At this time, Marquis Jing Yuan spoke at Jiang Xuan.

"I heard. In the first two years, you recovered a lot of your mother's relics? ”

Lu Qingrong and Jiang Xuan were stunned when they heard this.

Marquis Jingyuan lives in Jingchun Hall. It was already surprising to them to know about this.

And that's not the point.

When Marquis Jing Yuan asked, the clear and lonely look in his eyes was even more surprising.

In Lu Qingrong's memory, he had never seen the appearance of Marquis Jingyuan.

Even for Jiang Xuan, it has not been for many years.

Therefore, he was stunned for a long time. Only then did he reply: "Yes, Mrs. Wu said that she was worried that her mother's relics were sick, so she sent someone to transport everything out of the capital. I sent someone to Shandong once. I got some of those things back. ”

Jiang Xuan said simply.

There is no mention that Mrs. Wu originally wanted to burn the relics.

Marquis Jing Yuan didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slowly, and said, "Where are those things, can you take me over to see?" ”

It turned out that Marquis Jingyuan was going to come to Yuyuan by name today. It's for this.

Lu Qingrong looked at Jiang Xuan with some confusion.

I saw him pause. Only then did he bow slightly: "It's in the warehouse in the backyard, father, please." ”

The group went to the backyard.

When he arrived at the door of the warehouse, Jiang Xuan stopped and ordered the maids to wait in the courtyard, and he and Lu Qingrong were left and right, and personally helped Jingyuan Hou into the door.

Summer is approaching, and the few clusters of sunlight shining through the window lattices bring warmth, but they do not change the coldness of the house in the slightest.

I haven't been here for a long time. Lu Qingrong looked at the various furnishings that had not moved around him, and even had a feeling of being separated from the world.

It seems like all this. It's not that I found it two years ago, but it's already here.

I don't know if it's because Marquis Jingyuan also came in, Lu Qingrong only felt that everything here seemed to bring people back to more than ten years ago, when Mrs. Jiang was still alive......

Perhaps it is because of this that she always feels that the sunlight outside the window can never blend into the house

No matter how hot the sun is, it won't shine more than ten years ago......

And what made Lu Qingrong regain his mind was the reaction of Marquis Jing Yuan.

As soon as he entered the door, Jing Yuanhou's body, which was originally so weak that it was a little weak, suddenly stiffened.

Lu Qingrong, who was supporting him by his side, naturally felt it.

At this time, Marquis Jing Yuan raised his hand slightly, avoided the support of the two of them, and hobbled inside.

Walking to the carved stepping bed in the northwest corner, he leaned on the side of the bed and sat down slowly.

Jiang Xuan had already asked people to lift the white silk cloth covering them in advance.

Sitting on the edge of the bed at this moment, you can see everything in the room.

Marquis Jingyuan's gaze kept drifting everywhere, and he seemed to stay on every ornament for a while.

Lu Qingrong and Jiang Xuan accompanied him.

The room was so quiet that you could hear everyone's breathing.

After a full quarter of an hour, Marquis Jing Yuan said softly: "These days, I miss your mother more and more...... It's good to get these things back......"

The voice was a little weaker than it had been before.

"Dad remembers these things?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"Of course!" Marquis Jing Yuan was in a hurry, so he coughed a few times before continuing: "Your mother is a nostalgic person, and the things around her are not willing to change often. I didn't expect that after more than ten years, it is still like yesterday. ”

Jiang Xuan seemed to inadvertently pick up the gilded cloisonné enamel incense burner on the table, which was the one that Cao's mother personally brought back and checked many times to no avail.

Jiang Xuan raised it up and looked at it, and then asked after Marquis Jingyuan's words: "Since my father is still so deeply impressed by the old things in the past, do you still remember that my mother was ...... What happened on the night he died? ”

Marquis Jing Yuan seemed to have expected Jiang Xuan to ask this question, and he was not half surprised.

"I don't know much more than you." Marquis Jingyuan's tone was surprisingly calm, and between his words, he also raised his head and glanced at Lu Qingrong.

Lu Qingrong was mistaken, thinking that he was in front of him, and it was inconvenient to say more.

Finally caught up with Marquis Jingyuan and woke up for a long time, Lu Qingrong hoped that Jiang Xuan could ask some clues, and hurriedly turned around to avoid it.

The voice of Marquis Jing Yuan came from behind him: "Don't go, just stand here!" ”

The glance he had just now was not disgusted with Lu Qingrong getting in the way, but he was surprised that Jiang Xuan actually asked this in front of her.

You must know that since Mrs. Jiang's death, Jiang Xuan has become more and more introverted, and he doesn't talk much to anyone on weekdays.

Especially about that night, except for the initial quarrel, he never mentioned it again......

Marquis Jingyuan was hesitating to continue speaking.

Suddenly, Mo Nan's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Shizi! ”

Just a salutation, and don't say anything.

It seems that it is inconvenient to say it in front of Marquis Jingyuan.

Jiang Xuan walked to the door in a few steps, and Mo Nannan whispered in his ear: "Father-in-law Chang came to deliver the decree, and the person has already arrived in the front yard." ”

As soon as he heard that there was a holy decree, Jiang Xuan's first reaction was that he must not let Marquis Jing Yuan hear it.

Recently, the Hou Mansion has nothing to do, and if you want to come to this holy decree, nine times out of ten it is related to Jiang Ke's affairs in Mobei!

But today, Marquis Jingyuan is extremely deaf and clear-sighted, and his voice is so small that he still hears it. (To be continued.) )