"Second brother, you help me once, just once." Yang Yuanfu begged bitterly, "Fan Qingping, that old guy, it is clear that he can't get along with our family, and he finally sent his eldest grandson out of the stable, this is a good opportunity!" ”

"What a good chance, big brother, don't screw it!" Yang Yuangui persuaded hard, but Yang Yuanfu couldn't listen. "Think about the eldest sister, if Fan Qingping hadn't taken the lead in opposing it back then, she would have been the crown princess, and she would have become the queen of course, so what is the matter with the Fang family? Isn't His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness the rightful prince, why do we need to draw the camp and plan carefully, just hope that the emperor will nod and appoint him as the prince?"

Yang Yuanfu played the old tune again, just to arouse the second brother's hatred of the same enemy, "The eldest sister passed by with the back position, how has she been doing these years, we don't even dare to ask, although the third sister has entered the palace, she can't even compete for a concubine, although she helped the emperor give birth to children, Concubine Lan and the queen and Concubine Mei also have children." Why don't we plan sooner......"

The Marquis of Fuyang is the uncle of the country, but their brothers are not, once the Queen Mother goes, Concubine Yang has no one to support her, it is up to the Queen to rub it, and the Yang family can only be slaughtered.

It's just ......, "Big brother, what you said is right, but the method needs to be discussed, we can't have a hard fight with the Fan family." ”

"He's just a dog of the first emperor and the emperor, what's there to be afraid of?" Yang Yuanfu's eyes were red, and he slapped the table angrily.

Yang Yuangui closed his eyes, his hand clenched into a fist, the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded, he took a few deep breaths, Fang stabilized his feelings, and said slowly: "Yes, he is a dog of the first emperor and the emperor, but the eldest brother has not thought about it, people say that it depends on the owner to beat the dog."

"Look what a master! With the Queen Mother here, the emperor did not let the Fan family back down. Yang Yuanfu snorted coldly and looked at his younger brother with disdain.

"With the Queen Mother here, isn't Eleven Lang still exiled?"

"Humph! By the way, the news from the Northland is back?"

"Nope." Even if there is, I won't sue you. Yang Yuangui said in his heart. Yin Yin comforted him, "When Shiyi Lang was a child, there was a gentleman who judged him to be rich and unparalleled, so don't worry, big brother!" He'll be safe. ”

Yang Yuanfu's mind was pulled to his son, Yang Yuangui asked a whole table of wine and food to come over, and accompanied him to drink and chat until late at night, getting people drunk. He got up and elegantly took the warm handkerchief from the maid's hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and after throwing the handkerchief back, he took out the snuffbox from the purse on his waist, and after sniffing it, he felt that the choking smell dispersed the wine, and then explained to the steward beside him. "Send the old man to the car, according to what the old doctor said, give him medicine every two hours, before returning to Beijing. I don't want any more moths! ”

"Yes."

"Also, since there are rumors outside, let's add more oil and some firewood to burn the fire more vigorously, even if we can't burn Old Man Fan, we have to make him anxious." Yang Yuangui narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Several stewards looked at each other, "I don't know what the prince plans to do?"

"How? What does the rumor say? Just add fuel and vinegar! Do you want me to teach you how to do things?"

"The little ones don't dare, so the little ones will do it. Let's do it. ”

As for what to do? How much can be achieved. No one dared to pat their chests and pack tickets, Yang Yuangui saw them leaving, picked up the tea cup on the table and slowly plucked the tea leaves and tea foam with the tea lid, and a few maids next to him exchanged glances with each other, but they didn't dare to move.

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The farther south you go, the warmer the wind and the sun, Fan Anyang and Honghong sat by the car window, and the wind and warmth made people sleepy. Fan Anyue didn't come over for a few days, and Ding Xiang looked at it and asked quietly, "The Seventh Young Master really can't come?"

"I said I was going to copy the book, but I thought we were arguing."

Burst! A few maids covered their mouths and snickered, Mo Xiang turned her head to look at the sixth girl, and saw that she didn't seem to hear it, so she said angrily: "You guys are really noisy."

"The seventh young master didn't come over, and the sixth girl looked out of energy."

"Hey, how about the maids of Second Young Master Du?" Seeing that the sixth girl seems to be asleep. Zhuxiang hugged the futon over and helped her cover the futon. Yan Yue knotted the thread and took scissors to cut it.

Ruifang was snorting melon seeds, and said with a smile: "How?" After all, I can't give birth to a family, I heard that Mama Ping is sick. ”

"Really sick? Or is it a joke? I heard that Mama Ping's granddaughter and granddaughter were coming. ”

Although she came with her, she was not waiting in front of her master, Mama Ping was waiting by Du Yunqi's side, but she was pressed by the nurse, she couldn't get out, and now she has changed her master, and the ones in charge are all newly bought, all of which are kneaded and flattened by her, and she wants to pull her granddaughter and granddaughter to Du Yunxun's side.

"I sent something to Second Young Master Du that day, and I saw that two of the new maids were very beautiful, although they were slightly inferior to the people brought by the man in the first time, but they were not bad. What is it called...... rain" Ruixue knocked on her head, but she couldn't remember.

"One is called Yuxin, the other is called Yumei, both of them are fifteen years old, I see! Both are big-hearted. Ruifang smiled pointedly.

"You know again, beware of Sister-in-law He who hears it and punishes you." Xia Lian had a veil in her hand and warned her.

"Hey, good sister, please, don't scare me!" Ruifang begged for mercy, and He Zhang's family took another car to press the luggage, so now their car is the world of the maids, Yanyue snorted outside, signaling that they still have a mother-in-law outside and a car, and let them whisper.

"The eldest young master, they went to study in the academy, and the sixth girl couldn't go, right? Where are the six girls going?" Although I heard that the old lady let people buy property, but I can't let the six girls and a filial son stay in the house alone, right?

"The sixth girl wants to stay in Ding's mansion." Mo Xiang didn't raise his head to embroider flowers on the embroidery, and said casually.

"Ding Mansion? Ah, it's Madame's maiden house. A few maids began to discuss it, but the Fan Amber brothers and the Du family brothers in the carriage in front of them frowned, looking at the few notes on the table, which were the news sent back by several stewards.

"It seems that the Yang family also intervened." Van Amber pondered for a long time before sighing.

"Is this Yang Yuanfu or Yang Yuangui's handiwork?"

"Is there a difference?" Fan Anyue looked up at his eldest brother in confusion.

Before Fan Amber could speak, Du Yunxun preemptively said: "If it is Yang Yuanfu, it means that Yang Yuangui, the son of the world, can't suppress him, so we can provoke it, make Yang Yuangui jealous of him, and make their brothers fight among themselves."

"Then, what if it's Yang Yuangui?"

Du Yunqi thought thoughtfully: "That means that Yang Yuanfu is wasted, if the Yang family is headed by Yang Yuangui, even if the Queen Mother is gone, as long as Concubine Yang and the five princes and brothers are here, they can still make waves for a few years."

"Can you send a letter to the Taifu?"

"Grandfather already knew." Needless to say, the guards will also report the matter to Mrs. Fan.

Du Yunqi nodded, "Then we don't have to worry, let's be relaxed!" Didn't you say last time that you wanted to take them to the temple to offer incense? If you look at the famous temples along the road, you can take them on a trip. ”

Honghong's incident is a bit big, along the way, there are always people who want to buy Honghong at a high price, and some people want to see what the rumored girl who is cold-blooded and ruthless and can't save her looks like? I don't know who passed on their itinerary, and in the past few days, there are always people who are not long-sighted, staying on the road that must be passed, waiting for an opportunity to talk.

Van Amber pondered for a moment and then replied, "It's fine."

The four of them had a certain idea, so they sent a steward to inquire nearby, and at noon, there was a steward of the Fan family to report, and then there was a famous Buddhist temple.

"Why is this Buddhist temple famous?"

"This thousand Buddha temple is famous because there are thousands of Buddha statues, the great painter Zhu Minze of the previous dynasty had stayed in this temple for ten years, before painting a thousand Buddha figures, each Buddha posture is not the same law solemnity, after he painted this painting, he once said that this painting is the work of the mountain, said that he devoted his whole life to this, and then can no longer paint."

"Oh?" Du Yunxun felt a little interesting, and asked again: "Where is that Thousand Buddha Picture now?"

"Sent to the palace to dedicate to the emperor, right?" The steward replied hesitantly, he really hadn't heard of the whereabouts of the picture.

Du Yunxun sent the steward to ask clearly, and then turned his head to stare at Du Yunqi, although he didn't say a word, but he knew his brother Mo Ruo, Du Yunqi said helplessly to Fan Amber: "Returning to normal is that he likes to paint, and he doesn't care about it, so he heard that Zhu and his family have painted here, I'm afraid he is stupid!" As soon as he heard that Zhu had painted in the Thousand Buddha Temple, he knew that this Thousand Buddha Temple had to go.

"It's nothing, it's good to have a preference." Suddenly, his heart moved, He Zhang's family said to Nishui, Ah Zhao is not interested in female red, teaching until now, is still sewing straight lines, he doesn't understand these things, found like water a few questions, only to know that when they learn needlework, the fastest day, the slowest about half a month, they learn to sew straight lines, but Ah Zhao sewing for more than a month now, is still sewing straight lines.

He didn't know that his mother had taught Ah Zhao to be a female red before, but listening to the tone of He Zhang's family, before and after the accident, Ah Zhao did have many differences, but he was still suspicious of the words of the imperial doctor, sometimes, when Ah Zhao thought that no one was paying attention to her, she would roll her eyes as if she was dissatisfied, and when teaching her to write, if she was really stupid, how could she understand the turning point he said? When he taught her how to write, he didn't specifically explain these skills, but directly wrote while speaking, or did she still have some previous memories although she had a high fever that burned her brain, as the imperial doctor said? Remember the old handwriting skills?

And what puzzled Fan Amber the most was that Ah Zhao never took the initiative to mention his mother.

For a person who robbed his mother with Xiaolu all day long before the accident, after the accident sobered up, he didn't ask his mother why he didn't come to see her, it's really puzzling, it seems that the filial son is having a temper, you don't care about me, don't come to see me, I don't ask you, and I don't pay attention to you.

Fan Amber unconsciously stretched out his hand and tapped on the table in front of him, but Ah Zhao was only eight years old, and he was a filial son, and it seemed natural to have a temper with his mother, but no matter whether she was really stupid or not, it was not a good thing to always hold back a resentment in her heart.

He suddenly thought of Ah Zhao's earnestness in learning calligraphy, and asked Du Yunxun without thinking, "Would you like to teach Ah Zhao to draw when you are normal?"

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