Su Xiaochen suddenly remembered that the last time he was not accustomed to the water and almost capsized, he secretly thought that the water nature of the Imulan people would not be better than his own, and Zhu Zhiling's opinion was really sharp.

"So my eldest sister said that if it really came to that point, she would give up the capital of the Taiye Kingdom, and in a few months Imuran would run out of grain and grass, and she would not dare to set foot on the water, and there would be civil strife. At this time, if you go back to the counter-plan, you will be hit every shot. ”

Su Xiaochen clapped his hands and praised: "It's really a good plan!" Your sister's trick is indeed clever. ”

Zhu Zhitong listened to this, and her face was naturally proud: "How, it's not inferior to your Cangwu Muyun clan, right?" ”

The two of them chatted and laughed, and they had already sailed through the reeds and reached a beach. The two of them got off the boat, stepped into the grass with ease, and took a few steps around left and right, and entered the small house on the edge of the field where Yang Huairen lived.

The two of them walked into the stone pavilion and sat down on their own. A servant girl saw it and hurriedly walked over.

"I don't know that His Highness is here today, Yang Gongzi is still changing clothes, the slave and maid will go to report, and I hope His Highness and Master Su will stay for a while."

Zhu Zhitong nodded.

After the maidservant turned around and left, Su Xiaochen said curiously: "At noon, what kind of clothes is this?" Lao Yang is really exquisite. ”

Zhu Zhitong said with a smile: "He often farms every day, presumably because he has just finished farming in the field and is sweating." Let's not rush him, so as not to run out and smoke us. ”

After Nanhua Island, the two of them are very accustomed to calling "we".

After waiting for a while, Yang Huairen came out of the house slowly, wearing a dark brown robe, with a bun tied on his head at random, holding a small teapot in his left hand, and holding a melon cui handle in his right hand.

When he sat down, Zhu Zhi said in surprise: "We also said that you went to fiddle with the crops in the field, you must be covered in stinky sweat, but I didn't expect you not only not to stink, but also a kind of ...... on your body" He pondered for a moment and said: "A ...... Fat powder aroma. ”

Yang Huairen didn't expect her sense of smell to be so sensitive, and immediately smiled mysteriously: "Xiao Tong is really good snort, that's right, it's fat powder." In fact, I have been privately developing a kind of rouge recently, and if I can make it, I want to give it to you. ”

Zhu Zhitong seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and suddenly laughed at Lao Yang: "You? Old Yang? Do you also make rouge? ”

Su Xiaochen also had a look of complete disbelief on his face, but he didn't speak, just smiled.

Yang Huairen said: "You say that my Imuran is a barren land that only knows food and clothing, but I don't know the wind and moon, in fact, I Imuran is a skilled craftsman, and the art of alchemy is unmatched, not to mention a little rouge." If you don't want the rouge made of ember flowers, I won't give it. After speaking, he snorted deliberately.

Zhu Zhitong was still smiling, and teased: "You Imuran's things are very powerful. What kind of wine from praying mantis thorns, tea from evil crows, this rouge is made and applied to the face, won't it be hot too? ”

Yang Huairen listened to her ridicule, simply ignored her, turned his head to Su Xiaochen and said, "It's better for me to give Da Su a can, and when Da Su has a sweetheart, it must be good to give it to her." ”

Zhu Zhitong heard this, and without waiting for Su Xiaochen to speak, she immediately interjected: "Don't!" The tone was very categorical.

Yang Huairen said: "Why is this? Don't you want it, and don't allow others either? ”

Zhu Zhitong was so aggrieved in her heart, she actually didn't care if she wanted rouge or not, but when she heard that Da Su was going to give it to her sweetheart, she was inexplicably irritable, but she couldn't tell the reason for this.

"Don't just don't." Zhu Zhitong simply played a small character.

Yang Huairen smiled secretly in his belly, thinking to himself, since the residual fat powder aroma on his body was covered up, it was okay not to mention it. He coughed and said to Su Xiaochen, "As for the dragon beard, I have made it for you, and it has been installed in the Shuangquan Pavilion." Anyway, your prince can't see it when he returns to China, so I'll let you know. ”

When Zhu Zhitong heard this, he suddenly remembered that he came today to reply to the matter that Lao Yang entrusted him to explore Nanhua Island that day. In a blink of an eye, he forgot what he had just done, and hurriedly said: "Lao Yang, you are doing things safely, and we also went to Nanhua Island." It's just that Shen Xianyun, the prefect of Qingzhou, is dead, and I'm afraid that the mine on Nanhua Island will still not be able to open in ten and a half days. ”

Yang Huairen seemed to be very surprised, and said sadly: "Then I have to tell my uncle quickly." Shen Xianyun and Lu Wenchi are dead, who will take care of the mines on Nanhua Island. ”

Zhu Zhitong and Su Xiaochen glanced at each other when they heard this, and said in unison: "Lu Wenchi is dead?!" ”

"yes. Before you came, I went out for a walk, and I heard the palace people say that in the morning, I saw Pei Guogong enter Yongjinmen in a panic, and went out in a panic, saying that he was going to treat his son's funeral. ”

Su Xiaochen was amazed in his heart, just yesterday in the palace, seeing that he was still fine, why did he die? Could it really be because of the testimony he said that he was forced to die? The prince and the envoy have already gone back, if it weren't for the fact that the prince left him behind because of the dragon's beard, he would have gone to Cangwu Country a long time ago, but now he is unconsciously involved in the Nanhua gold sales case, and Lu Wenchi is still dead! How can Pei Guogong let himself go? I don't know how to end it now,

Zhu Zhitong looked at the expression on his face, already knew his thoughts, and said softly and comfortingly: "Da Su, you only encountered these things when you accompanied me to Nanhua Island, and yesterday the court just said what should be said." You'll be fine with me. If I go and beg the mother, she will not turn a deaf ear. ”

Yang Huairen laughed on the side: "Yes, yes, no matter how big it is, the princess can follow the example of your eldest sister back then, and also hand a glass of wine to Da Su, and Da Su will be safe." "It refers to Zhu Zhiling's toast to Zhao Wuyun to save his life in the Yu Flaw Palace.

Su Xiaochen was stunned for a moment and asked, "What wine?" ”

Zhu Zhitong was already so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she scolded: "He is full of nonsense, Da Su, can you still listen to him?" ”

Su Xiaochen didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't ask, he sighed to himself and said: "I mean, Cangwu's mission has gone back, my business here is over, and tomorrow is indeed the time to resign to your sister." ”

Zhu Zhitong's heart suddenly sank when she heard this, as if a few pieces had been taken out of thin air, and asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

"It's been more than half a year since I came out of Cangwu, and I'm also thinking about my uncle, I don't know if he's well." Su Xiaochen was indeed true.

Yang Huairen nodded frequently and said: "I understand very well what Da Su said, I also have an uncle, although it is only separated by a palace wall, but I often miss it." However, it's useless to think about it in your heart, you have to talk about it from time to time, so that it is easy to see. ”

Zhu Zhitong saw that he was serious, and became curious again: "Talking? What's this weird idea? You're talking nonsense again. ”

Yang Huairen still said lazily: "For example, I have been thinking about my uncle very much recently, so I have been reciting it thirty times every night, and I have been reading it for three days. ”

Before the words fell, the maid suddenly came from outside the pavilion and said: "Young Master Yang, Master Hao said that he hadn't seen you for a long time, and sent someone to send some of your favorite sea buckthorn fruits, and they have arrived at the gate of the city, so the slave and maid will go and get them." ”

Yang Huairen clapped his hands and laughed, his face was extremely proud: "Look, what am I talking about?" It's useless for you to just think about it, you have to babble. After speaking, he patted Su Xiaochen on the shoulder and said, "Remember, thirty times a night, you have to read it out loud." As long as you are sincere, I guarantee that you will see within three days. After saying that, he stood up and said, "I have been hoeing the ground all morning, and I am a little tired, go to sleep for a while, and you will do your own thing." And he went into the house without hesitation.

Zhu Zhitong was surprised in her heart, but she said disapprerovitically: "Where is he worried about his uncle, he is obviously worried about his uncle's fruit." But then again, it's really a bit evil......" After speaking, he asked with a somewhat shy expression: "Da Su, since you want to see your uncle so much, why don't you try to repeat it thirty times starting tonight?" In fact, what he thought in his heart was that he missed his uncle like this and wanted to go back to Cangwu, if this method was useful and he could really see his uncle, would he not want to go back for the time being?

Su Xiaochen was so crying and laughing by her that she was obviously an extremely smart little girl, why did she suddenly turn dizzy and take Lao Yang's jokes seriously? At that moment, I had to reply casually: "Okay, okay, I'll tell my uncle to try it at night." ”

Zhu Zhitong used the mind contemplation technique to quietly glance at the look on his face, knowing that he was casually perfunctory, and his heart was unhappy. She secretly thought, why don't I read for him after I return to the palace, I must be more sincere than him. But when I think about it, I don't know his uncle, and I don't even know his appearance and voice, how can I pronounce it?

So he thought about it carefully, changed his smile and said: "Da Su, I'll row you back to Huliang Pavilion, and on the way, you tell me, what kind of person is your uncle?" Good no good. ”

Su Xiaochen was a little strange, and he didn't care, so he agreed.

The two returned to the boat, each with their own thoughts.

Su Xiaochen was thinking about Lu Wenchi's death. The first product of the household department can die violently overnight, how many hidden secrets are there here. Before the case went to court, the criminal was dead and had no proof, so wouldn't the Nanhua gold sale case be closed? Fortunately, it's not my business, I'm just a bystander.

Zhu Zhitong's mind was full of Su Xiaochen's uncle!

In fact, I heard my mother say that my aunt married away at that time, and his uncle was still a matchmaker. But I didn't care what kind of person it was.

"Da Su, tell me about your uncle, right?"

"My uncle...... I am from Zhangzhou, my parents died of illness early, and he adopted me. For as long as I can remember, he has been walking in the Ministry of Rites. When he was the official media for Princess Yinquan and Uncle You, he was already a waiter in the Ministry of Rites. Su Xiaochen scratched the back of his head, but he didn't know where to start, "Oh...... I don't know what you want to know, so why don't you ask and I'll answer? ”

Zhu Zhitong nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Then your uncle...... How is it to be a person? Is it good to talk? ”

"My uncle usually doesn't talk much, and I heard that the court rarely speaks, and he is always willing to reply when the saint asks him. At home, I don't talk much, especially when eating, I always don't say a word. ”