The day of return was a rainy afternoon.

The caravan rolled over the ground, the dust slowly floated, and many plane trees were planted in the capital, and the golden leaves fell on the streets, and when the carriage pressed over, it was gentle and soft, as if it had been treated gently by the city.

The Champion's Mansion had been repaired, and the carriage passed through Suzaku Street in a low-key manner and turned into another street, and finally stopped in front of the Champion's Mansion.

Wei Shaoguang lifted the curtain and bent over, Xia Houming stood under the car and stretched out his hand, Wei Shaoguang glanced at him, then put his hand on Xia Houming's arm, and jumped out of the carriage with a slight force.

She stood in front of the carriage, looking at the magnificent Zhuangyuan Mansion after repair, there are two stone lions standing in front of the gate, very mighty, and there is a plaque with gold characters on a black background hanging above the main entrance, on which is the three big characters of "Zhuangyuan Mansion" written by His Majesty personally today, representing the supreme honor.

At this moment, the door was opened, and the servants in the mansion knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, bowing down one by one, and respectfully saluted Wei Shaoguang.

Wei Shaoguang set his eyes on the dozen or so people, and sank his gaze slightly unpleasantly, but he couldn't show this unpleasantness, a gust of autumn wind blew, Wei Shaoguang coughed lightly twice, and then spoke, "Get up, it's cold on the ground." ”

"Master Xie."

Everyone thanked them in unison, then got up from the ground and stood with their hands tied and their heads down, waiting for Wei Shaoguang's orders.

A person who seemed to be in charge walked out, smiled flatteringly at Shaoguang, lowered his head and reported to Shaoguang, "My lord has worked hard all the way back, the house has been cleaned up, the small one is in charge here temporarily, you can order the small one at any time if you have anything." ”

Wei Shaoguang nodded when he heard this, his eyes swept over the mansion and everyone in front of him, and finally landed on this servant, and asked, "What is your name?" ”

"If you go back to the adult, the small one is called Chang'an."

"Chang'an." Wei Shaoguang read it along, showing a satisfied smile, "It's a good name." ”

"Thank you for your appreciation!"

The man named Chang'an replied in a trembling voice in surprise.

Wei Shaoguang didn't care much about this person's excitement, she turned around and looked at the convoy behind her, raised her head and looked out from the edge of the oil-paper umbrella, saw the gray sky, and then lowered her head and explained to the somewhat kitsch servant, "It's still raining, and it's not appropriate for a few people to help settle the things and people I brought back, and they are all standing at the door." ”

"Yes, yes! It was a small negligence, please here. Chang'an anxiously pleaded guilty to Wei Shaoguang, and when he looked at Wei Shaoguang's waveless eyes, he broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly bowed his waist, and stretched out his hand to lead Wei Shaoguang, "My lord, be careful of the steps, please come here!" ”

"Hmm."

Wei Shaoguang knows the effect of deterrence, even if she treats servants very gently on weekdays, but now that she has arrived in this new place, she has received a group of servants who are obviously eyeliner, everyone is just deceitful to me, and she should put away the kindness she should give to acquaintances.

Maintaining this thought, Wei Shaoguang followed Chang'an into the magnificent Zhuangyuan Mansion with an indifferent face, followed by Xiahou Ming, while Ji Tao and He Yongzhi still had Gu Ming who had not left and stayed in the convoy, directing the servants to move things into the mansion one by one.

Wei Shaoguang, who walked into the mansion first, followed Chang'an to take a brief look at the mansion, Xiahou Ming held an umbrella for her, but he was drenched in the rain, Wei Shaoguang did not speak but walked to the flower hall of the mansion as soon as possible, as for carefully observing the things in this mansion, I will talk about it later, after all, Xiahou Ming is really a bit brainless.

"Chang'an, you go and order the kitchen to cook some ginger soup, and then send it to the flower hall, and by the way, I tell them to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and I am going to hold a small banquet tonight to reward the people who follow me."

"Yes, you wait, my lord, and the little one will go back."

"Hmm."

Chang'an bowed and then exited the flower hall, trotting and disappearing into Wei Shaoguang's sight, and only Wei Shaoguang and Xiahou Ming were left in the entire flower hall.

"Childe, do you want tea?"

Wei Shaoguang casually found a chair and sat down tiredly, rubbing his eyebrows with his hands on the back of the chair a little tiredly, hearing Xia Houming's words, he thought about it and said, "It's still not good, I'll just sit and rest for a while, and drink some ginger soup later, my throat hurts." ”

"Childe, but some are not adapted?"

Xiahou Ming's words attracted Wei Shaoguang's attention, she held her chin, squinted her eyes, and followed his words, "Aren't you accustomed to water and soil?" I guess, now I just want to get some sleep......"

At the end, she yawned a lot, and it was really sleepy.

What does the flower hall look like, Wei Shaoguang didn't see it clearly, she sat near the door, casually looked at the flower garden outside, and the servants walking back and forth, and said to Xia Houming beside her with some annoyance, "I also want to give these places where I live a name that is pleasing to my eyes, I feel so tired to think about it...... But, if you don't think about it, it's still me who will regret it in the future, alas, it's really hard to be a man, and it's even more annoying to be a champion! ”

Xiahou Ming listened to her complaining quietly on the side, although he didn't smile, but he could see that his eyes looking at Wei Shaoguang were very indulgent and gentle, this is a person who is very loyal to his master.

"It's good for Childe to rest and rest, just like we do in Lizhengyuan, Childe will come up with a nice name."

"Well, Xiahou Ming, your speech is really getting better and better. However, I need to make a trip to the palace tomorrow, and although there are still a few days left in the month, since I have already returned, I should go and meet Your Majesty. ”

Wei Shaoguang changed his arm to support his chin, and looked sleepily at the drizzle outside, "No matter who comes today, I have to sleep, so I'm sorry for you." ”

The master and servant exchanged a mysterious look, and each staggered his gaze in understanding.

Wei Shaoguang didn't bring many things back from Huairou, and they were quickly placed under the command, Ji Tao and the others then gathered in the flower hall, and it happened that Chang'an came over and said that the ginger soup had been boiled, so Wei Shaoguang ordered a few people to take the hot soup one by one and drink it.

Then they got together to discuss some things, and soon in the evening, a sumptuous dinner was prepared in the kitchen, and they talked about the scene with a drowsy spirit, and then let them eat their own haes.

Gu Ming said goodbye to Shaoguang, took advantage of the night to leave the Zhuangyuan Mansion, and went back to restore Jiang Seventeen's life.

Wei Shaoguang was accompanied by Xiahou Ming, and let Chang'an lead the way to the house where he was going to live in the future, and after washing, he fell asleep.

The Zhuangyuan's mansion gradually quieted, the night was pressing, the autumn rain after the night did not stop, it was still dripping, and a banana tree was specially planted outside the room where Shaoguang lived, and the sound of raindrops falling on it was like a lingering song.

Someone stepped on the damp ridge and tiles, and landed lightly on the Zhuangyuan's mansion, the lantern hanging under the eaves emitted a faint yellow light, and a figure flashed quickly, slid under the eaves, and merged with the black shadow.

Xiahou Ming in the room vigilantly sensed the movement outside, turned around and glanced at the shaking light with steady breathing, Xiahou Ming quietly clenched the sword in his hand.

A silent confrontation is brewing.