Holding him firmly, Qin Sheng also wondered, the little young master followed the third master, although he was only two years old, he rarely cried like an ordinary child, and most of the time he was as silent as his father. What's the matter today, you cry so much.

Back at the inn, Qin Sheng took off the green shirt on his body for him, and saw that he was wearing a red and yellow silk robe, with a lion pattern embroidered on the corners of his clothes, how did he look wrong.

"Little Master went out today to wear this?" He looked up in confusion and asked the lieutenant next to him.

A group of old men, how can there be a girl who is careful, and the deputy general was a little confused when he heard him ask: "Is it this body, right?" ”

Glancing at him, Qin Sheng frowned and asked, "Little Master, where did you get the clothes?" ”

The child looked at him with panicked eyes, and said aggrievedly: "My mother did it." ”

"You're really ......" Qin shook his head angrily, "How many times have I said it, I can't be angry with your father, your father can't listen to this, last time you made a blame, he was depressed for half a month, today he is crying and shouting, can your father feel good, he has to trouble you, why bother?" ”

His brows were furrowed, and the child flattened his mouth and wanted to cry again.

Qin Sheng's face collapsed, and he wanted to coax people again, but Li Jingyun pushed the door in from outside, and his heavy boots stepped on the floor of the inn, making a dull sound.

When it was over, Qin Sheng shook his head, shook his eyes at Youjie, and signaled him to admit his mistake and stop recruiting this master.

The bright child looked at his face in a daze, reacted for a while, and really stopped crying.

Qin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and turned his head to Li Jingyun and said, "It's not too early, you can teach a lesson, let the child rest early, otherwise he won't grow tall." ”

He bowed, bowed out, and closed the door.

Li Jingyun entered the room and sat down with a calm face, swept the little guy standing in front of him with half-closed eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "What's so beautiful about this little broken town?" ”

Scratching his head, the child replied seriously: "The red lantern is beautiful." ”

"Then why didn't you come back with a lantern?" Li Jingyun said in a deep voice, "Worthy of this scolding that your Uncle Qin suffered for you?" ”

He used to squeeze his son like this, usually he sank his face and took his tongue, and he knew that he was angry, but today his face was so ugly, the little guy in front of him actually smiled at him, staggered two steps forward, and stuffed the things he had been holding in his hand to him.

Li Jingyun looked down and saw a sachet containing wormwood.

"This was meant to be taken back to my mother." He said in a milky voice, "If you are not happy, I will give it to you first." ”

Lee Kyung-yoon: "......"

It's been a long time since he's heard someone mention Yin Huayue so many times in one day, and the people around him, whether new or old, have been reminded of the old knowledge, knowing that he doesn't want to listen, few people have committed his taboos in the past two years, and Youjie used to only call his mother twice to anger him when he was really angry, what is the matter today, and his temper is like this?

"The sachet is for you, big brother, can you send me home?" The child carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked left and right, "If my mother can't find me, she will be in a hurry." ”

Li Jingyun felt that he might have misheard: "What are you calling me?" ”

Watery eyes blinked, and the child obediently repeated: "Big brother." ”

The look in his eyes froze slightly, he reached out and picked up the child, and after a closer look, his face changed.

"What's your name?" He asked.

The child looked at him innocently, and replied with a straight look: "Release, release." ”

“……”

Qin Sheng has been guarding outside the door, wanting to wait for the master to finish teaching people, and go in to help coax him, Youjie That child is born with a stubborn temper, and he doesn't have a mother around him, and he is really pitiful to have such a strict father as the third master.

However, he waited for a long time, and he did not hear a loud shouting or crying from inside.

It's bad, Qin Sheng thought, could it be that the third master was so angry that he knocked the child unconscious?

Thinking about that scene, Qin Sheng's face was wrinkled. He had already told Yusuke that he couldn't touch his father's scales, so when they returned to Beijing, they had the energy to find someone, and it didn't matter if they were coquettish and tricky. At this time, Mrs. always mentions it, except for adding to the third master, there is no other use.

Reaching out and picking at the crack of the door, Qin Sheng wanted to see what was going on inside, but as soon as he stepped forward, the door was slammed open.

Li Jingyun held the child in one hand and pulled the door with the other, frowning at him: "What to do?" ”

Laughing dryly, Qin Sheng said, "My subordinates will see if they want tea inside." ”

"No, you don't." Li Jingyun said, "Go and pass on the old knowledge to me." ”

It's so late, called Lord Wen? Qin Sheng was a little puzzled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that his face was pale and his expression was wrong, so he hurriedly went to pass the word.

After all the old acquaintances fell asleep, he was suddenly summoned, and asked Qin Sheng with a smile: "This is to hurt the little young master, let me save people in the middle of the night?" ”

"Not really." Qin Sheng's eyes were strange and authentic, "The one who is injured looks like the third master." ”

"The little master is only two years old, so he has this kind of kung fu?" Raise your eyebrows.

"Oh, no, just check it out." Wiping his face, Qin Sheng said, "It's not like an external injury, it's not like an internal injury, it's just a bit like two years ago." ”

After a pause, the smile on Wen Jiuzhi's face slowly faded, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes shook slightly to the left.

It's been so long, he thought that the third master could slowly forget the events of two years ago, after all, how busy the past two years have been, several princes have fought for the throne, he has to deal with the sophistication of those palaces, and he has to go out with General Li to lead the troops, and there are few people who can sleep well, where can he take care of his children.

Did it turn out well, what was it that made him read it?

Frowning and stepping into the room, as soon as he saluted, he could hear the man above speak directly: "Two years ago, you said that the Yin family gave birth to a little young master. ”

As soon as his heart jumped, he looked up and saw the little young master sitting in the arms of the third master and smiling at him.

This kid rarely smiled so cutely, and he felt two points more relaxed when he saw it.

"Yes." He looked at him and replied, "The little master has grown up smoothly now, and he is also cute." ”

Ink-stained eyes stared at him motionlessly, Li Jingyun gently raised the corners of his mouth: "Of all people, I have always believed in you the most, and I have few doubts about the words that come out of your mouth, and until today, I have never asked where you came from in the first place, summoning me to the palace." ”

He said this a little coldly, and when he heard it, he knelt down: "Third master." ”

The Adam's apple moved slightly, Li Jingyun stopped looking at him at first, only hugged Shi Xiang tightly, and asked in a dumb voice: "What kind of person is your mother?" ”

Wen Guzhi raised his eyes in horror, just in time to meet the innocent eyes of the little young master.

"My mother, my mother is very beautiful, the skirt is so long, black hair, big eyes, and a beautiful smile." Shi Xiang was very pleased to give him a gesture, "She will embroider a lot of beautiful things, embroider this." ”

The little hand pulled the lion pattern on the corner of the clothes to show him, his white face was full of pride, and his speech was a little inarticulate, but when he mentioned his mother, his eyes smiled into two slits.

"My house is right there, just down the street over there, Buzhuang. Big brother, you send me back, my mother will give you embroidered shoes, but they are beautiful, they all like it. ”

Li Jingyun lowered his head, lifted his robe and raised his feet: "Like this? ”

Shi Xiang looked down and nodded again and again: "Well, that's it." ”

It's really something that Yin Huayue can do, Li Jingyun sank her eyes, pursed her lips and put down her robe, and asked, "How is she doing?" ”

"Okay." Shi Xiang patted his little chest, "It doesn't matter if my father is dead, I will accompany my mother, and when I grow up, I will protect my mother." ”

Lee Kyung-yoon: "......"

Reminiscence: "......"

"Third Master." Wen Guzhi trembled a little, "This, this kid?" ”

Li Jingyun glanced at him, motioned him to shut up, and then asked, "How did Daddy die?" ”

Shi Xiang wrinkled his face in embarrassment, and thought for a long time: "I don't know wow, my mother didn't say it, she just said that my father is a very powerful person." ”

"Oh?" The eyelashes moved, Li Jingyun sat up straight and asked, "What's the best way?" ”

Stretching out his hand to the height, he said in a milky voice: "The grass on my father's grave is the highest, taller than others, so it is the most powerful." ”

“…… Poof. Wen Jiuzhi couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and then felt that his scalp was numb and his back was cold.

"Is it funny?" Li Jingyun asked expressionlessly.

Hurriedly pinched his mouth, shook his head violently, moved to the side, and motioned for him to continue.

Li Jingyun is angry, he fought on the battlefield, so many guns and arrows didn't die, but she died in her mouth? It was she who abandoned her husband and children, and she ran away without saying a word, so why is he the one who wants to die?

After taking a breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "If your father didn't die, would you be happy?" ”

Shi Xiang was stunned and shook his head: "I'm not happy." ”

Li Jingyun stood up suddenly, hugged him and walked two steps, a little angry and a little aggrieved, and finally sat back and asked him in a low voice, "Why?" ”

"When Aunt Shuang mentions her father, her mother will be sad." Shi Xiang's brows furrowed, "The little girl should wear a beautiful dress and be happy every day, she will be happy if she doesn't mention her father, I won't mention it, the big brother will send me home later, don't mention it." ”

It was as if something had suddenly pierced my heart.

Li Jingyun retracted his hand and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

"Why are you like my mother, and you are not happy when you mention my father?" Shi Xiang looked up at him, pinched his sleeve very obediently and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if coaxing his mother countless times, and said softly, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, I love you." ”

It's okay not to say this, but when he says it, this big brother is like his mother, and he is even more sad.

Shi Xiang is used to feeling distressed, and while wiping his face, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's good when it's dawn, don't be sad when it's dawn, I'm here with you, huhu, don't cry." ”