Wang Jun's new official took office, although the first person to see in the Youzhou Governor's Mansion was not a subordinate official, but Du Shiyi, but the next official promotion to accept the subordinate official salute, and then listen to various military reports, this toss lasted until the sun completely set. Even if most of the subordinate officials either live in the official residence behind the Governor's Mansion, or buy or rent a house in the military capital where the Governor's Mansion is located, they still complain. Especially Du Fu, who had something on his mind and had to guard against Wang Jun's questions anytime and anywhere, was even more exhausted.

In the past, Zhang said that he was in charge of Youzhou, and rarely scolded when he opened his mouth, which was difficult enough for people to deal with, but now Wang Jun is even more ruthless, and even the long history of the official rank is only a little worse than his own, but now the Yingzhou army is defeated, Xi and Khitan are in full swing, if anything, Wang Jun, who is almost invincible on the battlefield, is equivalent to the Dinghai Shenzhu in Youzhou, not to mention that it is a heavy minister rewarded by the Son of Heaven

"Aaron is back."

The greeting of the old servant in front of the door, Du Fu just nodded casually, and when he got to the inside where the servant maid took off his robe, he fell down on the seat tiredly, and was pinched by someone for a while, and then asked with half-squinted eyes: "Has Nineteen Lang been here?" ”

"Nineteen?" Du Fuyuan's wife Wei Shi immediately raised her eyebrows, and then gestured for the maid to stand down for the time being, and then hurriedly knelt beside Du Fu and said in a low voice, "It is rumored outside that Wang Dashuai has just arrived in Youzhou, and the first thing is to meet Jinke Zhuangyuanlang, could it be that Nineteen Lang has really arrived in Youzhou?" ”

"Hmm. I met him at the Governor's Mansion, but Wang Dashuai was anxiously waiting for his ascension to the throne and didn't have time to say anything else. ”

Fan Chuan Wei Du is a big surname in Guanzhong, but like Du Fu was born in a dilapidated official family, Wei is also from the end of the side branch, and he has been used to it since he was a child. At this moment, her brows directly frowned into a knot, and her tone unconsciously raised a few points: "Since you came, even if you didn't care about talking before, you should come to the house to have a look, even if he is not as good as before, the field has won again and again, and even Bixia is also rewarded, but in the end, it is still your nephew, you can't even forget this humble superior."

"You don't say a word" Du Fu snorted angrily, and when he saw that Wei was silent with an angry face, he said upsetly, "Now what is the use of saying this, when their brothers and sisters were at home, I haven't seen each other for a few years, at most, they are carrying letters back, and other care is not to mention, and now you insist on being respected, and he can beat back your complaints if he is not kind to the elders." ”

"That's not what I said." Wei snorted angrily, and then said in a low voice, "Before, the Cui family intended to marry, and it wasn't for people to make a special trip to you...

"But at that time, it wasn't that you held the letter and didn't reply to it for a long time."

"What a famous family the Cui family in Qinghe, not to mention that the Cui family in Yongfeng is a serious lineage, not as good as us, isn't it right to say that the family is in charge?" Wei Shi held her head high, but under Du Fu's cold and sneering gaze, she knew that she was selfish, so she muttered humbly, "If Nineteen Lang marries the daughter of the Cui family, wouldn't he even more ignore us elders?" If you want me to say, the Fan family in the city sent someone to see you before, that is the real sincerity, not only Fan Sanniang is good-looking, but also full of thanks......"

Seeing that Du Fu only didn't answer his own words, Wei couldn't help but slap a few words: "What's more, people are willing to help say that they are willing to say that they are willing to say that the fifteenth mother is the Lu family of the Lu family, and it is the main branch of the lineage, and that Lu Wulang is about to take the test in Youzhou......"

Why didn't Du Fu know his wife's abacus? However, if Du Shiyi is just his nephew, it will naturally be fine, but now Jingzhao Du treats this easy-to-come champion as a baby bump, how can he be allowed to call the shots casually? Therefore, seeing his wife chattering endlessly, he only thought about Lu Wulang's various benefits, and he didn't even want to eat when he was hungry, until the word spread outside that it was the two Lang Jun who came to see him, so he sat up straight Zhao Yunxuan's strange life.

The two brothers who came in, about fifteen years old, were the eldest son Du Anzhi, and the five-year-old boy who followed closely behind was the second son Du Wangzhi. Du Fu had no intention of marrying for the sake of his career, and when he married Wei, the eldest son Du Anzhi was already very small. Because she was still smart and clever, she started to study, although Wei Shi did not like him very much, but at first she only had fifteen mothers and one daughter, and she could only tolerate him. Now that she has a sister-in-law, she naturally looks at her eldest son more and more unpleasantly, especially now that Du Anzhi has entered the house with Du Wangzhi, she is even more cold.

"Father."

"Grandpa, grandpa."

Du Wangzhi rushed straight into Du Fu's arms almost as before. If it was usual, for this sister-in-law who was easy to get, Du Fu would inevitably be with Yan Yue, but at the moment he was in a bad mood, plus his brother's son was already famous overseas, but his sister-in-law was still just an ignorant child, he only felt unspeakably depressed in his heart, and instinctively pushed Du Wangzhi out. Thanks to Du Anzhi, when he entered the house, he noticed that his father's expression was wrong, and at this moment, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Du Wangzhi, so that his younger brother did not fall. But even so, Du Wangzhi, who had never been ignored by his father like this, still cried loudly.

Wei Shi couldn't bear to see his son crying, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Du Wangzhi over from Du Anzhi's side, and waited for him to take him in his arms, then said coldly: "Your father is in a bad mood, Twenty-one Lang went back to his room to study." ”

Seeing his father and mother-in-law, he didn't seem to remember that it was already past dinner, and although he was hungry, Du Anzhi could only bow his head and bow and quietly retire. It wasn't until he put on his shoes outside that the atmosphere was still stiff inside, and although he didn't know what it was, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and looked down at the calluses on his right ring finger that had been worn out by holding too many pens.

If only he could be as talented as his cousin Du Jiulang

Just as he was about to go back to his room hungry to read, he saw a servant outside hurrying in and reporting something to the dormitory. Before he could hear clearly, as soon as he turned around, he saw that his father had appeared in front of the hall, as if he was going out, but he saw him when he pulled his shoes, and immediately shouted: "Twenty-one Lang, go to the door to pick up your nineteenth brother"

"Ah...... Yes, Father. ”

Du Anzhi only felt that his eyes were bright, and he hurriedly walked out of the door. He grew up in Fanchuan's old mansion until he was seven years old, and then followed his father to the foreign office, and his impression of his cousin was that thin white-clothed figure. Although Du Shiyi rarely paid attention to him at that time, he always watched his hard-working figure in the cold window. Although Du Shiyi was once famous in Fan Chuan, and then became seriously ill due to the fire in the old house, he always felt that his cousin could cheer up and make a comeback, and it was not as he expected, it was like the phoenix nirvana mentioned in the ancient books

Outside the door, Du Dian saw the young man in white who was about two or three years older than him, followed by a Kunlun slave who was carrying a burden. It's just that, compared to the cousin who rarely had a smile on his face back then, Du Shiyi now looks more calm, and his figure is not as thin as before, but tall and straight.

"It turned out to be Twenty-One Lang, and you have grown so big in a flash."

For the memory of her uncle Du Fu's family, Du Shiyi is very weak, and vaguely only remembers that she had a son and a daughter at the beginning, and later added a son. At this moment, seeing his thin cousin's eyes shining and clearly extremely adoring, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and when he entered the door, he asked for his brother's jiashi to make a joke. I didn't want his casual remark to attract a more unexpected answer from his cousin.

"It's rare for the nineteenth brother to come to Youzhou, if you have time, maybe you can point out one or two poems I made?" Seeing that Du Shiyi hesitated and didn't answer, Du Anzhi couldn't help but lower his head and snorted, "I know that I am not as talented as Brother Nineteen, my poetry and writing are mediocre, but I ......"

"Okay, go back and show me." Thinking about the beginning of today's arrival, he would not even have to push his cousin's request, so Du Shiyi agreed after thinking about it. When he saw Du Anzhi's unconcealable excitement and ecstasy, and suddenly heard the rumbling sound of his stomach that couldn't be hidden, he couldn't help laughing dumbly. It looks like a half-grown teenager, but it's just a child......

When he arrived at the dormitory, he took over a burden from Tian Mo's hand, and followed Du Anzhi to take off his shoes and enter the house to repair the latest chapter of the real plane shop.

"Nineteen Lang is here."

Seeing that Du Anzhi led Du Shiyi into the room, Du Fu greeted him in a cordial and courteous tone, and after Du Shiyi saluted himself and Wei's, he motioned for him to take a seat, and by the way, he also ordered Du Anzhi to sit down. There was no time to greet him before, and at this moment he had to say a few words of intimacy about the reunion after a long absence, and asked Fan Chuan about his current situation, but when he heard an extremely inappropriate cooing sound, he was stunned. Seeing that it was Du Anzhi, the eldest son of the concubine, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, but he didn't want Du Shiyi to preemptively say: "Uncle Nine, forgive me, I rushed all the way to Youzhou City before, and I ate lunch in a hurry, but now I am really hungry in my belly, I don't know if I can have a meal here with Uncle Nine before talking?" ”

Du Shiyi's words were as casual as he spoke, and Du Fuzi was also a lot more relaxed, and immediately smiled and said: "I was trembling at Wang Dashuai in the afternoon, and I almost forgot that it was past dinner time now. Quick, let people bring the food table, and then talk after the stomach."

Wei Shi also wanted to reprimand Du Dianzhi for two sentences, showing the appearance of the main mother, but Du Fu grabbed the conversation, she could only hug Du Wangzhi and say nothing, and forgot that she should let her son go to see her brother. When a food table was delivered, she found that the dishes on it were shabby, and she remembered that she couldn't prepare, she immediately gritted her teeth secretly, and finally endured until the meal was finished, and the food tables were removed one by one, and she couldn't wait to say: "Nineteen Lang, you have to enter the Shike Jiadi this time, and the Du family is proud of you." Now that you're not young, this man should marry and a woman should marry......"

Before he could finish speaking, Du Fu coughed heavily. At this time, Du Shiyi picked up a burden beside him, owed a debt and said: "This time I came to Youzhou, although I was ordered to watch the wind pass by, but I also brought some Fanchuan specialties to Uncle Jiu, although it is only jujubes, pomegranate cakes and other things, but the things of my hometown are also a thought." In addition, there is also a letter from Uncle Zhu Po to Uncle Jiu. ”

As soon as he heard that it was Du Siwen who sent a letter to him, Du Fu hurriedly looked upright. And Du Anzhi had already taken the initiative to stand up and take the things, and respectfully presented them to his father with both hands. Although the Fan Chuan specialties in the baggage are reminiscent, Du Fu didn't have time to pay attention to these, so he picked up the bamboo tube and swept it with his eyes, then cut open the sealing mud and opened the stopper, and took out a roll of paper inside, and he looked at it carefully.

For Du Siwen, who is now faintly the largest elder of the Jingzhao Du family, he has always been in awe, but he has not succeeded in the imperial examination, and his career is not satisfactory, and he has never had the opportunity to get close to this Zhu Po Jingzhao Gong. But at this moment, when he looked at the letterhead one by one, he unconsciously felt a cold and a hot on his back, and his face was also uncertain.

Wei Shi was also extremely concerned about Du Siwen's letter, and couldn't help but ask at this moment: "Jiulang, what did Zhu Po Jingzhaogong say in this letter?" ”

Du Fu was dizzy by those words of admonition at the moment, holding the letterhead and having mixed feelings in his heart, where did he still have time to pay attention to his wife. only hated that there were outsiders in front of him, he had to reluctantly press his heart, and only after a while did he reluctantly smile: "Jing Zhaogong is serious, I am such an unsuccessful junior, it really bothers his old man." He also remembered that I had never returned to my hometown, saying that when I returned to Beijing next year to be transferred, I must go back to Fanchuan to have a look. Alas, nothing has been accomplished, and I really have no intention of going back...... By the way, how about Nineteen Lang stay at home tonight? ”

"Jiulang, you didn't say it beforehand, the house hasn't been vacated......"

Du Fu was almost annoyed by the words blurted out by his wife, however, Du Shiyi took the lead again and said: "No need, Wang Dashuai also left me to live in the official residence temporarily, but I have a lot of people in this trip, and I have already rented a hostel in the military capital." At this moment, it is too late, and Uncle Jiu still has to go to the Governor's Mansion to order, so I will leave first. ”

Du Shiyi, who stood up, saw that Du Fu ordered Du Anzhi to give him a ride, and his cousin agreed repeatedly, but his face seemed to be a little disappointed, he thought about Du Anzhi's request just now, and then said: "Twenty-one Lang just begged me to read his poems, why don't you let him go back with me to stay in the hostel for a while." After all, I don't know how long I can stay in Youzhou, and I'm afraid I may not be able to spare time later. ”

"That's his blessing." Du Fu nodded again and again without thinking about it, and then said to Du Anzhi, who was full of ecstasy, with a straight face, "You go back with your nineteenth brother, and you must ask respectfully." ”

"Yes, Father"

Du Anzhi didn't notice his mother's iron-blue face at all, and when he sent Du Shiyi out and saw the servant leading the horse out, he only felt that his mood was agitated, and he was so happy that he wanted to scream.