Wen Huan arrived at Wuliuju.

In the courtyard, as usual, the little girl who was guarding under the eaves saw his arrival, and after greeting him, she went to knock on the door of the study.

Wen Huan saw it and hurriedly stopped her: "I don't need you here for the time being, you go down first!" ”

The little girl scratched her head, but she went down obediently.

What she did in Wuliuju was the work of serving tea and pouring water, although I don't know why the young master would let her go down, but the housekeeper said before that she was stupid and always couldn't turn around, and what the master told her to do, she didn't care what she did, just be obedient anyway.

If you don't have a lot of things, you will be prone to accidents.

The little girl has always taken the words of the housekeeper to heart.

Wen Huan stood in front of the door of the study, touched the dagger temporarily prepared in his sleeve, turned his heart sideways, and began to knock on the door.

If only he could be more defensive in the morning, and when he saw a stranger, he didn't really think of the other person as someone his grandfather knew because he was too familiar with the other person's tone.

Wen Huan thought about the news he asked Aoki to inquire about, and secretly regretted it in his heart......

I just hope that person is indeed my grandfather's old acquaintance!

The one who came to open the door was the person Wen Huan saw in the morning, the old lady Wen was still sitting at the desk, and when he saw Wen Huan enter the door, he just nodded as usual, and then went to look at the things on his desk.

Maybe it was Wen Huan's preconception, he always felt that his grandfather seemed to have a sense of stiffness in his gestures.

The man walking behind him closed the door again after he entered the room.

The sound between the two doors closing was not small, and Wen Huan was already in a cold sweat behind him.

While asking his grandfather questions about his schoolwork, he probed into the nooks and crannies of the study without a trace, and soon determined that there were only three people in the study: the stranger, his grandfather, and him.

Because when Wen Huan walked, he intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of the later generations, and unconsciously, he isolated the old lady Wen from the stranger.

Wen Huan's hand in his sleeve had already grasped the dagger.

Just looking at the strength of this person patting him on the shoulder in the morning, Wen Huan would definitely not be able to win if he wanted to fight him alone.

The sword goes sideways, and if you come by surprise, you may have a few chances of winning.

Seeing that the man was about to bypass him and walk towards Old Lady Wen, Wen Huan felt that he couldn't wait any longer, and he had to fight quickly.

He tripped over the man, but he couldn't knock him to the ground.

But Wen Huan still took advantage of the fact that the person was at a loss, and took a dagger and hit the other party's neck.

"I already know your true identity, so why don't I quickly explain your true intention to infiltrate the other courtyard!"

He held up the dagger and spoke righteously.

The only fly in the ointment is that he is still on tiptoe.

No way.

The other party is a man of five big and three thick, at least twenty-five or sixteen years old, but Wen Huan is still a sixteen-year-old scholar, with a thin body and a little height difference, which is also very normal.

This action is not long or short.

When Wen Huan's tiptoe feet were already lowered, and the hand holding the dagger was a little sore, the other two people in the room seemed to have realized what was going on.

Old Lady Wen saw a trace of blood on Deng Ao's neck, and hurriedly got up: "Huan'er, put down the dagger!" ”

Listening to his grandfather's anxious voice, Wen Huan looked at the person who was still smiling opposite, then looked back at his grandfather, put down the dagger, and walked quietly to the side.

He seems to have misunderstood something!

Sure enough, you should still listen to Ah Yu's words, the words can only be used to pass the time, and they can't be taken seriously.

After listening to Wen Huan's explanation, Old Lady Wen was full of helplessness.

For various reasons, among his grandchildren, Wen Huan spent the longest time with him.

Like his father, this boy was brilliant from an early age, and few of his peers were able to surpass him in learning. However, in other things, his cleverness is always inexplicably off.

Last time, the third daughter-in-law went out and came back with fetal gas, and Mrs. Wen also heard about it.

Let's take a look at what Wen Huan did today.

His original intention is always good, but he takes it for granted in his actions, and he still needs to be disciplined again.

Old lady Wen has already thought in her heart, and after returning to Kyoto, she must be looking for an opportunity to talk to her third son about Wen Huan's teaching.

However, at the moment, I will first explain the misunderstanding between Wen Huan and Deng Ao.

"I really don't look like a good person, do I really look like a good person?"

Deng Ao couldn't help but reach out and touch his face after Old Lady Wen asked Wen Huan to apologize.

No wonder his little niece cried once she saw him.

It turns out that it's not because he has been on the battlefield and is murderous, but because of his face!

Old lady Wen was stunned, he didn't expect Deng Ao to suddenly talk about his appearance.

In the puzzled eyes of the two opposites, Deng Ao rubbed his face: "Didn't Wen Huan mean just now because I was too fierce that I saw that something was wrong!" ”

Wen Huan thought back to what he had just said.

He was obviously because he had never seen such a number one person as Deng Ao before, and when he recalled it, he realized that something was wrong.

Where is it because of his looks......

Not right either.

It's really because of the looks, but not because of the kind of looks that Deng Ao said.

Old lady Wen patted Wen Huan on the head.

Not heavy.

I just don't want him to continue to think about his appearance.

"In terms of seniority, you should be called Uncle Deng Ao," Old Lady Wen interrupted Wen Huan's words and changed the topic to another topic, "When your Uncle Deng's father returned to his hometown, he took his family and said that he was going back to his hometown, and he was never heard from again. ”

Deng Ao explained: "My father actually wrote a lot of letters to Uncle Wen, but our hometown is too remote, and the things inside can't be sent out, and the things outside can't be brought in. Over time, I lost contact with you. ”

Wen Huan looked at his grandfather's true feelings, and then he really believed their words.

He saw Deng Ao suddenly take out a large handful of letters from his arms as he spoke, and guessed that they must be talking about the previous generation next.

But Wen Huan was not familiar with the Deng family where Deng Ao was, and remembered that Ah Yu was still in his courtyard at this time, so he found an excuse to say goodbye and not stay in the study to disturb the true feelings of the two people.

Deng Ao stood in front of the door of the study and watched Wen Huan walk out of Wuliuju.

Only then did he raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, using the letter paper he had just taken out of his arms.

The letter wasn't soft enough, and he didn't care too much.

After the sweaty letter paper was crumpled by Deng Ao, it was thrown into the wastepaper basket in the study.

He closed the door of the study again, walked to Mrs. Wen's side, and asked, "Uncle Wen, Wen Huan believed what we just said." Did he not believe it, otherwise he would have left without asking? ”

Ten years ago, there was indeed a Deng family in Kyoto, and the head of the Deng family was Deng Ao's father.

It's just that Deng Ao was not included in the family he took away.

Old Lady Wen: "Isn't what I just said true?" ”

"It's true, but it's ......" Deng Ao frowned.

Although what Mrs. Wen said was the truth, he only said part of it, and there were still many things he didn't say!

"Since it's true, there's nothing to worry about. Other things are still known by Wen Huan at his current age. ”

Old Lady Wen moved the book in front of her, revealing the hidden letters below.

He sighed and handed the letter to Deng Ao.

"You know why your father didn't want to stay in Kyoto in the first place. He wanted to bring Xishuang back to his hometown, but you insisted on not letting him, saying that he could take care of his sister. But look at her now, every year she has to go to the academy to burn incense and paper, and she also shows her traces in front of the students of the academy, if it is known, and the past things are revealed, who will be injured, I don't say, you should also understand. ”

In this case, Mrs. Wen comes once a year.

Who made Deng Ao can't look down on his sister!

A big man who was so tall squatted directly with his head in his hands.

After a long time, I heard Deng Ao's dull voice: "Uncle Wen, the things that should be broken by Xishuang have been broken ten years ago, and she stays at home and doesn't go out on weekdays...... That's all she thought...... I really can't bear to hold her back. ”

The Deng family used to be in Kyoto, and they were also very famous, the kind of fame that Jane had in the emperor's heart.

Even the juniors in the family have their names in the first emperor.

Deng Ao's sister Deng Xishuang was almost accused of being a side concubine for the prince.

It's just that the Deng family was reluctant to let their daughter enter the deep palace, and before the will came down, they tried every means to dispel the emperor's thoughts.

Of course, in addition to being reluctant to have a daughter, there are other reasons.

The Deng family was originally a military general, and the children in the family would practice kung fu with both hands and feet, and the same was true for Deng Xishuang.

Because of the kung fu on his body, ordinary people can't get close, so Deng Xishuang often takes his subordinates out to play, only around Kyoto, and does not go farther.

During the play, she also met her sweetheart.

Before the first emperor showed her intention to marry, she had already identified herself with her sweetheart, and was waiting for her sweetheart to find the official media, so that she could come to the door to propose.

Later, her sweetheart never came to the door to propose marriage, and the people of the Deng family were already planning to choose another husband for her.

Deng Xishuang sneaked away from home and left a letter, saying that she was going to find her sweetheart.

"At the beginning, Xishuang left for half a year, and when she came back, she was already pregnant, and she was always reluctant to tell what she had experienced in that half a year, nor did she want to say who the biological father of the child was."

As long as Deng Ao thought of his sister's original appearance, he couldn't say anything harsh.

"My father and mother want to kill the fetus in Xishuang's womb and bring her back to her hometown, although our hometown is more remote, but compared to the outside world, the people there are more tolerant of women......"

But Deng Xishuang must give birth to the child.

"Xishuang later gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, which was originally a good thing, but she couldn't see her son."

Deng Ao looked up at Old Lady Wen: "Uncle Wen, Xishuang left that child in the White Horse Academy, and it was you who helped find a family for that child." Although Xishuang didn't dare to see the child, she actually thought of him in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to the academy to burn incense and paper every year when the time came......"

Mrs. Wen and Deng Ao's father are also close friends.

Deng Xishuang, that little girl, can be regarded as the child he watched grow up.

"You think about cherishing frost, but why don't you want to think that the child is still alive now, how can anyone burn paper for the living, and you don't have to fold the blessings."

In Mrs. Wen's view, burning incense and burning paper is for the dead, and the living will lose their life if they use it.

Deng Ao lowered his head again: "But when the child is alive, Xishuang wants to kill him, only when he dies, Xishuang will miss him." ”

"I can't persuade Xishuang not to kill him, and I can't persuade Xishuang not to miss him."

Such a big person, squatting on the side in frustration, people can't ignore him.

Old lady Wen only half-knew what Deng Xishuang had experienced, he looked at Deng Ao, sighed, and waved his hand to show that he didn't want to care.

"Xishuang can tolerate her daughter, why can't she tolerate her son!"

He just sighed, and finally said, "Forget it, so be it!" Your brothers and sisters only think that the child is dead, and it is up to you whether you want to burn incense or paper, but you let Xishuang's actions in the future be more secretive, and the rumors about her in the academy have not been eliminated. ”

Deng Ao naturally responded again and again.

Old lady Wen came to Deng Ao today, not just because Deng Xishuang burned incense and paper in the academy, he had other things to find Deng Ao.

"Your father sent me a letter all the way to find out when you were ready to start a family."

Old lady Wen thought about the words that her old friend cried in the letter, and felt a pain in her forehead.

He himself has four sons, the first three of whom are under the care of his old wife, and he has successfully married and had children, and his life is still satisfying.

However, when the old wife died, the fourth son was still a child.

Up to now, although he has grown up, he has not yet married a wife because there is no one to open up.

The eldest daughter-in-law wanted to show the four sons a look, but the child said that if he wanted to start a family, he had to start a business first.

It's just that he is still just a petty official, and he seems to have given up on his plans to start a family.

"My fourth son has not yet succeeded in starting a business, so he has been reluctant to mention marrying a wife. But you have always been the emperor's confidant, although the name outside is not the name Deng Ao, but the achievements you have achieved should not be underestimated, so when do you plan to marry a wife? ”

Deng Aose shrank even more.

His current position is the emperor's secret guard, and he usually can't appear in front of outsiders openly, so where does he have the confidence to marry a girl from a good family, so that people can be frightened with him!

The old lady Wen here is seriously urging the marriage according to the meaning of the old friend.

Wen Huan on the other side had already returned to his yard.

At that time, the little girl was sitting in his study, holding mung bean soup in her hand, and someone was fanning next to her.

The doors and windows of the study were open, but there was no ice basin.

"Did my brother and grandfather tell me that I wouldn't go back for the Dragon Boat Festival?"

As soon as the little girl saw him, she asked such words.

Wen Huan's face remained unchanged, but he secretly said in his heart, he didn't think about the Dragon Boat Festival just now.

However, in front of Ah Yu, he must have to take care of some face.

"Well, grandfather has already agreed."

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