Knowing that Sun Weizhan was about to leave Suiping, Jiang Sixian asked Gu Mengping to speak.

"Autumn is coming, how can Gongsun return to Guangxi?" Jiang Sixian's voice was gentle, with the same smile on his face as always.

Deceiving his teacher made Gu Mengping a little ashamed, and he arched his hand and said: "My brother's parents are seriously ill, and he wants to rush back to his hometown to serve the sick." ”

Jiang Sixian sighed lightly and said slowly: "Even if his parents are seriously ill, he should go back to serve the sick." It's just that this time I went to the mountains and rivers, and I don't know if the road was stable? ”

Jiang Sixian smiled and walked to the window, opened a line, and a warm breeze entered through the window, raising a few strands of beard under his chin, "It's not a sad spring, because it's very closed." I'm afraid to look at the bees outside the window, fly in front of the eaves, and think about the time when the Qingming Dynasty has passed. Dongfeng was helpless, and sent another spring. Good things are wasted, and there are many ...... to win the spring sickness"

Gu Mengping looked at him in a daze. This is to warn himself, will Sun Weizhan be unstable on the road this time?

When he was about to ask, Jiang Sixian waved his hand, "It's about to happen, you should go back, go back." After speaking, he ordered the housekeeper to take Gu Mengping and walked out.

When Gu Mengping's figure disappeared at the door, Kong Shi turned out of the inner room.

She walked behind Jiang Sixian, her eyebrows furrowed, "So, this Gongsun Yuan is really the third prince?" Husband just let him go? ”

No one answered her question, only the sycamore trees in the courtyard were rustled by the warm wind. Light gauze curtains, shadows of trees, sunlight through the branches and leaves obliquely projected in the courtyard.

Jiang Sixian stared at the sycamore and was silent for a long time.

Kong sighed lightly, and then stopped talking.

This is the first time that my husband has not told the truth to my father-in-law! Since the husband knew who Gongsun Yuan was, he kept silent.

She knew that everyone in the court was looking for the three princes, but no matter how they looked, the three princes disappeared as if they had evaporated. The second prince sent someone to inform Jiang Sixian early and asked him to vigorously search for him in Runing Mansion.

Don't? Do you want to hand over Gongsun Yuan to the second prince? Kong's heart hurt for no reason.

Three days later, Gongsun Yuan returned to his hometown. If you have time to ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Sixian turned around and smiled brightly, "Then go and send him off on my behalf!" is also a friend of Meng Ping. ”

"Husband?" Kong Shi was stunned, but a smile instantly bloomed.

……

Because Sun Weizhan was preparing to leave overnight, Lao An prepared a sumptuous meal, and when Gu Mengping came back from Runing Mansion, he held a banquet.

"I originally thought that you could stay longer, at least until the end of this autumn, but I didn't expect ......" Lao Anren pressed the corner of his eye, trying to stop the tears in his eyes, but the tears fell out one by one like disobedient children, "Why can't you stay longer?" Why don't you wait for the weather to be warmer before you set off? ”

Sun Weizhan was sitting precariously, his eyes full of reluctance, "My parents are seriously ill and have to go." ”

"Otherwise, how about leaving after dawn?" Lao Anren looked at Sun Weizhan, his eyes full of hope.

Sun Weizhan sighed and narrowed his eyes.

The only one who knows his real travel time is Gu Mengping's family, and what outsiders say is all false. Monk Rudeng told him what happened in Beijing, and advised him to set off as soon as possible, so as not to be caught off guard.

After listening to Lao Anren's words, the monk Rudeng laughed, "If your parents are sick, how can you not return to your hometown as a son?" Even if Lao An people are reluctant to Xuanyuan, they are afraid that they will not be able to stay. ”

This is human nature, and Lao An is reluctant to give up in his heart, so he has to nod again and again.

Seeing this, Gu Mengping hurriedly stepped forward to toast and changed the topic elsewhere, and after a while, Lao Anren was smiling.

"You're leaving, I don't have anything to give you, it just so happened that Jiamu made you two spring shirts a few days ago, and I originally wanted to wait until Qingming to give it to you. Since you're leaving, take it with you. Lao An called out to Jiamu as he spoke, but Jiamu sat there with his head hung as if he hadn't heard, not moving.

"Kamu?" Lao Anren called twice in a row, and Jiamu seemed to have just woken up. Hurriedly took out a burden behind him, stood up and walked in front of Sun Weizhan, and gently put it down.

One is a royal blue crow blue swastika wearing plum cocoon silk straight, and the other is honey-colored silk hangzhi. The needlework is fine, the embroidery is exquisite, and at first glance it is carefully sewn by Jiamu.

Sun Weizhan was a little puzzled, and took it in his hand and looked at it again. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the plain white and slender Jiamu, his chest was like a huge wave, but he forced himself down.

"Thank you sister, sister will take care of yourself in the future." The young man was gentle and calm, smiling heartily, as if there was no pain of parting.

The scented wind in the courtyard blew a faint scent of grass leaves, and Jiamu's body shook twice, lowered his eyes, and retracted his fingers into his sleeves. In the sleeve, it was the mutton fat white jade that Gu Mengping transferred to her.

"You're welcome." When he lifted it again, the corners of his mouth were forced to pull up a smile. A few strands of green silk hung down on the side of his face, covering the mist in his eyes.

Sun Weizhan looked at her with a smile, his eyes did not show any emotion, but the slightly drooping corners of his mouth revealed a trace of strangeness.

Seeing Jiamu slowly walking back behind Lao Anren, the corners of Sun Weizhan's mouth slowly hooked up a bitter arc.

Perhaps, this is the best ending.

He can't give Jiamu happiness, and he can't even afford a stable life. As long as you return to Beijing, you will be known about the existence of Jiamu......

Sun Weizhan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Well, the meal has been eaten, the wine has been drunk, and the words have been spoken, and it is time to go. Master, do you have anything to say? The little monk listened attentively. Monk Rudeng stood up with a smile and saluted the old monk on the main seat.

The old monk had a kind smile on his face, a flash of light flashed in his slightly drooping eyes, but he said vaguely: "Leaving now?" Why did you leave? Let's go? But where are they going? ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the monk Rudeng and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Mengping seemed to see something from the old monk's deep gaze, and his heart was confused for a while.

The voice of the lamp-like monk sounded again, "If you don't leave, the city gate will be closed." ”

"Wait a minute." Gu Mengping gritted his teeth and called Sun Weizhan, who was about to walk out of the upper room, "You come with me to the study, I have something for you." As he spoke, his eyes met the old monk, but he saw that the old monk shook his head almost invisibly.

Gu Mengping lowered his eyes, but he didn't see it.

took Sun Weizhan's hand and walked to the study.

A barely audible sigh escaped from the corner of the old monk's mouth.

In the study, Gu Mengping stuffed the manuscripts sorted out since the crossing into a burden. Then, he solemnly handed a copy of the "Book of Filial Piety" to Sun Weizhan's hands.

"Filial piety to the father is the principle of heaven, earth and man. Even if you haven't served with your parents for a year, as long as you have filial piety, how can others say anything? As he spoke, he gently opened the book, only to see that the pages full of annotations were all about the understanding of filial piety.

Sun Weizhan only glanced at it, and then he was stunned-

These pages full of annotations are all in his handwriting!

He took a step forward and shook Gu Mengping's hand excitedly.

"Let's go! Don't miss the moment when the gates are closed. Gu Mengping sighed.

The sun is setting in the west, and the sun is flying all over the sky.

The city gate of Suiping County is lined with more majesty in the setting sun.

Sun Weizhan hugged the two burdens tightly in his arms, and looked back at the slowly closing city gate.

From then on, there was no grandson in the world, only Sun Weizhan.

He turned his head to look at the Monk Ru Lamp on the other horse.

"Master!"

"Three Princes!"

The two greeted each other and walked away.

Dou Dechang and the others followed closely behind them.

The horse's hooves flew and puffed up puffs of dust......

The ancient road is long, the smoke and willows are like weaving, the ten miles long pavilion is even the short pavilion, and the people are not seen in an instant.

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