Really willing to give up that horse? Gongzi Jin hugged the soft heart who was sitting on the roof and said softly.

"What a good horse!" Rouxin looked up at the road to the west.

"Wait for the first autumn of next year, and I'll have someone get you an identical horse from the border gate!" A confident look appeared on Gongzi Jin's face. But when he looked up, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The white horse galloped back to the racecourse. It ran five or six laps around the racecourse before slowly coming to a stop.

Rouxin stood up abruptly, flew over a few rooftops and headed straight for the racecourse. Gongzi Jin got up and followed.

Rouxin flew to the ground and crossed the railing of the horse to the horse's side.

The white horse raised his head and neighed, then lowered his head and let his heart caress him. Childe Jin Yan stood outside the fence and looked at Rouxin and the wild horse. The expression on his face was strange, and his heart was uncomfortable.

Rouxin led the horse to the stable. The horses seemed to be a little tired. Rouxin refueled it before walking out of the racecourse.

"This horse is too wild! How about we change the horse? Gongzi Jinqian looked at the soft heart that came over.

"Childe didn't want to change me too!" Soft-hearted words, Gongzi Jinyan was angry and unwilling when he heard it.

"Then keep it on the horse farm first!" Gongzi Jin said coldly.

Where does Rouxin dare to say a word? Maybe it angered him, and it wasn't impossible to kill the innocent horse.

Mingyue asked people to set up a banquet in the living room. Gongzi Jinyan and Mingyue drank wine together.

Standing behind Gongzi Jin, Rouxin learned about their friendship through the words between them.

Mingyue is the second son of the Ministry of Rites. He was active by nature, and he was very stubborn when he was young. Zhen Rui sent him to the home of a martial arts hermit in Shi'an County, far away from the capital, to learn martial arts.

Fourteen-year-old Mingyue, accompanied by her senior brother Qingfeng, returned to Beijing to receive the coming-of-age ceremony.

Due to the long journey, Mingyue contracted a wind chill on the road. Seeing that I am about to miss the date of returning to Beijing and the ceremony. Qingfeng's heart was very impatient. When he was going out, he bumped into his son, Jinqi, who lived in the same inn.

The two disagreed and fought. Mingyue dragged the sick body out to persuade her. As soon as the green breeze saw it, the bright moon that couldn't get cold came out. He turned and ran towards Mingyue.

Gongzi Jin couldn't hold back and hurt Qingfeng. Mingyue's illness worsened.

Qingfeng is looking for Gongzi Jin's theory. Gongzi Jinqian tied up Qingfeng and drove Mingyue to the capital in a carriage.

Mingyue got better under the conditioning of the Tang Divine Doctor in the capital. Qingfeng was locked up in the dungeon of his new mansion by Gongzi Jin.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhenrui was grateful to Gongzi Jin for his help, so he single-handedly organized the coming-of-age ceremony for the two.

The two became brothers. Qingfeng was also released from the dungeon by Gongzi Jin. Qingfeng hated Gongzi Jin for detaining him for many days, so he returned to the school alone.

Mingyue was left in the capital by her father. However, he had no intention of pursuing a career in public office, so he stayed in the city and bought a horse farm to raise horses for fun.

"He can't keep horses all his life!" Rouxin made the bed for Gongzi Jin.

"You think he's raising horses! Is he recuperating? Gongzi Jin was slightly drunk, and he talked a lot.

"Childe laughed!" Rouxin helped Gongzi Jinqian to bed.

"Don't believe it! You go check out his study! The bookshelves there are full of military books and national policies. There are also those border maps...... "Gongzi Jinqian lay on the bed and fell asleep."

Who said that the children of the scholar clan are all embroidered pillows? Some of them are just hiding themselves too well! Rouxin looked at the bright full moon outside the window and sighed.

The New Year is approaching, and Gongzi Jinqian said goodbye to her friend Mingyue with Rouxin and Feng Yan and returned home.

Seeing that Rouxin was not in the study, Tuan told Gongzi Jinqian that everything was arranged.

Gao Yue only knew that the mansion had been renovated, and he didn't know anything else. Rouxin didn't care about any of that. It is also common for large families to repair their houses every year.

On the 22nd day of the lunar month, snow and rain fell in the sky, and the temperature plummeted. Gongzi Jin, who has never been afraid of the cold, also ordered someone to add a charcoal basin to the house.

"Childe! Invitation card of the second prince! Touran personally sent the invitation and brought the gift list.

"Softheart! You go and bring the little boy! Gongzi Jinqian commanded.

"Yes!" Rouxin exited the study door and went to Yang Yaxian's courtyard.

"Is it all arranged?" Gongzi Jin's hand nodded and asked.

"Ready!" Touran replied in a low voice.

"I guess I got an invitation over there, too! Bring me my harp! "Gongzi Jinyan commanded.

Rouxin hugged the little boy and heard the sound of the piano in the study from a distance. The sound is long and low, and it is heartwarming.

"Auntie! Why don't we go in? "The little boy was wearing a red jacket, but he still didn't feel warm.

Rouxin couldn't bear the little boy to freeze, so she carried him into the study.

The sound of the piano gradually soothed, making it very pleasant to listen to. Rouxin sat down beside the charcoal basin and poured him a cup of tea.

At this time, the sound of the piano is high and intense, like a golden iron horse galloping endlessly, and then abruptly stopped.

"Touran! In the future, the little boy will be raised by the side of the old man of Jifu! Go ahead! Gongzi Jinyan pressed his hands on the strings, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly.

"Soft-hearted girl! I'm tired of you going with you! Touran turned to look at Rouxin.

Rouxin was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask why? But she knew that she shouldn't ask, so she picked up the little boy and went with Tu'an.

The Ji Mansion is still heavily controlled. Touran handed over the sign before he was able to enter the house.

Rouxin and Tuan waited in the front hall for a long time before Old Man Ji's attendant came out to summon them in.

Old Man Ji was naturally very happy when he saw the little boy. Touran conveyed the meaning of Gongzi Jin.

"Be careful!" Old Man Ji only said one word.

The little boy was having fun in Old Man Ji's arms, and Tuan was going back.

After turning around and saluting, she will follow Touran back to the house. The little boy saw that Rouxin left him and left alone. He pouted and cried.

"Childe instructed, if the little boy can't leave you, you will also stay." Touran stood still.

"I'm with Childe!" Rouxin relentlessly walked out of the room.

"Come back!" The old man shouted in a hoarse voice. After a pause, I had to turn back. Touran stood outside the door.

When the little boy saw that Rouxin was back, he broke free from the old man's arms and threw himself into Rouxin's arms. Old Man Ji coughed.

"Sincerely! Your dad needs me, you know? Rouxin wiped her tears for the little boy.

"I want you too!" The little boy sobbed.

"The old man can protect you! He's your dearest person. Softness whispered to the little boy.

"You don't want me anymore, do you?" The little boy grabbed Rouxin's hand pitifully with red eyes.

"It's not! We will always be your dearest people! "Tears of tenderness are about to fall.

"Come here!" The old man took a sip of tea and stopped coughing.

The little boy turned around and ran to the old man's side and buried his head. The old man looked up at Rouxin, who was kneeling on the ground, and said slowly: "Isn't it good to stay in the mansion to make a living?" ”

"The slave is willing to share the worries of the master! Die without regrets! Tenderness leaned over and bowed.

"Go ahead!" Old Man Ji picked up the little boy.

Rouxin walked out of the door and was stunned when she saw Touran. Touran gave Rouxin a meaningful look, and then left without saying a word.

Rouxin followed Touran out of Jifu and got into the carriage. Touran sat down beside the coachman.

"She doesn't want to stay?" The coachman asked in a whisper.

"Yes!" Tuan tucked the sleeves of his robe.

"It's a love one!" The coachman drove the carriage faster. People on the street are busy hanging lanterns and buying New Year's goods. The whole capital is filled with a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

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