The carriage then clattered to the ground.

In the palace, the bell used to tell the time rang one after another, lingering in the ears with lingering compassion.

Pei Yi's face wrinkled even more ugly, and he was absentmindedly pinching the stove, and he was clearly running away from home.

Although Andinghou's temper is always so cloudy and uncertain on weekdays, at this moment, Fang Tianyou tasted a little strange weirdness from this quiet and overly overly strange atmosphere.

He held the silent and colorless bottom line, suppressed his voice into a wisp of smoke, and said cautiously,

"Master Hou, there's news."

Pei Yi was distracted, and suddenly heard such a sentence, and turned his head abruptly, just hitting a thin note in Tianyou's hand above.

In an instant, a little cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of An Dinghou, who had always been arrogant.

However, it was only a moment, and he quickly took it, unfolded it, and glanced out the window.

Fang Tianyousheng's body is burly, his physique is very objective, but his mind is notoriously narrow, and he has a pair of mung bean eyes, which are the same as Wang Ba when they turn around.

These eyes are not good-looking, but they are very convenient to observe words and colors.

Fang Tianyou is used to oily noodles, but as a staff member, the stench has already spread to thousands of households. This person is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling outside, but in front of An Dinghou, he is well-behaved and becomes a fat rabbit.

After sitting like this for a while, Pei Yi didn't take the initiative to speak, so he didn't say anything.

Fang Tianyou looked at his nose and nose, pinched a small wine cup on the side, and the orchid fingers were curled decently, "Master Hou, it's windy outside, why don't you drink some wine to warm up." ”

Pei Yi lifted a little eyelid lukewarmly, and responded vaguely.

After a small sip of warm wine, An Dinghou's frosty skin finally eased a little, and a thin white mist slowly exhaled between his lips.

He reopened the note, looked at it for a long time in the flickering light, and then asked coldly, "Have you seen it?" ”

Fang Tianyou intimately took back the wine jug and pretended to be confused,

"Not yet, I just got it in the morning, I wanted to send it to Hou Ye quickly, but I didn't expect it to be a step slower, so I waited at the gate of the palace, so Hou Ye waited for a long time."

"Hmm."

An Dinghou answered, his fingertips unhurriedly kneaded the small note, smoothed and crumpled, and suddenly wanted to laugh, and the anger suddenly died down.

He suddenly remembered the man.

The white jade is dressed, the bead curtain behind it is swaying, and there is a gust of fragrant wind between the snorts. Beside her, a good-looking woman dragged her thin white feet and sang and danced charmingly.

The man turned his head slightly, his cold figure out of place with the flamboyant surroundings.

He gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said to him slowly, "Those who achieve great things must be patient, and they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Master Hou, it's yours, I won't give anything less, why are you in a hurry? ”

Suddenly, the carriage turned a corner, and the horse's hooves crushed a dead branch, and there was a crunching sound.

Pei Yi was pulled back to consciousness by the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the stump, and raised his hand to rub the corners of his forehead.

But was he too anxious, or was the man deliberately delaying the date of reply?

Across a layer of carriage barriers, An Dinghou listened to the gusts of wind blowing outside, and regretted getting up so early.

Originally, he was dangling out of the hall with a vigorous liver fire, but now with regret, he suddenly felt that his forehead was sour, and he was a little dizzy.

Seeing this, Fang Tianyou said with a very good look, "Does Master Hou have another headache, do you want to call the doctor to come over and take a look?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Pei Yi waved his hand, his voice was a little hoarse, like two pieces of iron that had been rusting for years rubbed together.

"Last time, Xiaoxin got a few boxes of incense, the effect of calming the mind and clearing the heart is good, I sent some to the eldest lady before, and the young lady also said that it was good, or the little one will send the remaining boxes to the Hou Mansion later."

Andinghou said "hmm", this time he finally didn't refuse.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Did you go to the house in the morning and see Rong Rong?" ”

In the past month, Andinghou has been sick at home, not leaving the door, not hearing what is going on outside the window, and only thinking about the ravines and ravines that he has not been able to fill so far.

If you want to say that the only person who has some heart, it is the only daughter under his knees, Pei Rongrong, the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion.

Fang Tianyou saw that the sycophants had finally slapped the right place, and took over with a smile, "Look, the eldest lady is about to go to the backyard, saying that she is going to the morning class to learn calligraphy." ”

Hearing this, An Dinghou, whose face was as cold as the ice under the eaves in the moon, actually laughed lightly.

The oily and powdery staff hurriedly came up, "Miss is very sensible, it really makes Hou Ye worry-free." ”

Although Andinghou is a little mean and arrogant on weekdays, he will inevitably be gentle when he mentions his children.

At this moment, he is no different from all the confused fathers and mothers in the world who have heard their children praised, and the shrewd and wise shell has collapsed most of it, revealing a half-proud and half-proud heart.

Although his expression has almost nothing to do with the word "modesty", he still adheres to the fine tradition left by his ancestors, and scolds with a smile at the right time,

"You're a good mouth, if she's really as sensible as you say, she should listen to what I, a father, have to say. Don't be so headstrong. ”

Fang Tianyou smiled with a smile on his face, and silently waited for this master to drink a few glasses of warm wine.

Suddenly, Andinghou took the initiative to mention, "King Zhennan didn't come to the court today. ”

Fang Tianyou, who wanted to talk about this matter as soon as he got into the carriage but had never dared to mention it, finally found an opportunity, and saw that the time was almost there, so he replied cautiously and orderly, "The prince may have gone out to play again." ”

As soon as he said this, Pei Yi remembered that this was indeed the case.

He, a nephew who is not close at all, has obviously made great achievements in war before, and he has the ability to be ten with one, but if he is healthy today, he will no longer make a sound.

I have to take a vacation at the end of three days, and the reason for using it is basically the same, either going out to play or recuperating at home, and the words have always been straightforward, without any meaning to hide.

Now it's just that he didn't come to the court suddenly, and such a presumptuous and chic style really seems to be from his handwriting, and it stands to reason that there is really nothing to doubt.

Pei Yi thought about it, and he couldn't help but go out of his mind.

Fang Tianyou saw that the last trace of coldness on his face had finally calmed down, and only then asked cautiously,

"Master Hou went to court today, was he unhappy to be found by that household servant again?"

Hearing this, Pei Yi waved his hand slowly and methodically and handed over the note.

He didn't respond, and Fang Tianyou didn't dare to ask more, he only lowered his eyebrows and took the note with both hands, and respectfully put it away to put it in the placket.