Chapter 130: Eventually there will be dispersion
"In other words, Bai Qing hasn't married a wife for so long, and it is inevitable that there will be people around him who want to take advantage of the situation, and it just so happens that Ah Yun and I are here, so it's better to ......" Fu Xiao proposed.
"Ah Xiao, aren't you going to see your friends?" Ink Frost interrupted her.
"yes." Fu Xiao suddenly realized, "You guys talk slowly, I'll go first." β
Su Baiqing cast a grateful glance at Mo Shuangyun.
Mo Shuangyun smiled slightly, "Don't be too happy, you will be in officialdom in the future, and the marriage will definitely be mentioned repeatedly, you have to prepare first." β
"Thank you, Bishop." Su Baiqing said sincerely, "It's just that the marriage students really haven't thought about it at the moment, and they still want to serve the country first." β
"Where do you live with Fu Xiao now?" Won Chun asked.
"I have other properties in the capital and am currently living there." Mo Shuangyun knew that he was worried that he and Fu Xiao would not have a place to live, after all, the Bamboo Pavilion ......
"Master, do you have any plans to rebuild the Takeri Pavilion?" Su Baiqing mentioned that he now has some authority in his hands, and he also hopes to do something for Mo Shuangyun.
"The Takeri Pavilion will be rebuilt, but it may not necessarily be rebuilt in the capital." Ink Frost Yun told the truth.
Yuan Chunyi raised his eyebrows, "It's decided?" β
Mo Shuangyun nodded, "My Ah Xiao is not a suitable person to live in the capital, and now that the matter of the Mo family has been resolved, there is no reason to stay in the capital." β
"Huh?" Su Baiqing couldn't help but show a regretful expression, thinking that he would have the opportunity to listen to Mo Shuangyun's teachings in the future.
"When the Zhuli Pavilion is built, Ah Xiao and I will settle down, and then I will send you a letter." Ink Frost quickly skipped the topic.
"What's more, my imperial brother's body is estimated to not last long, so you'd better not enter the palace first." Won Chun reminded.
"I know." Ink Frost Yun smiled, "I came here secretly this time, and I don't want too many people to know." β
"However, with the relationship between the head of the family and His Royal Highness the Prince, it should not be a problem to sneak into the palace, and recently the Crown Princess is pregnant, and His Royal Highness is even busier." Su Baiqing added.
"Gao Yan is going to have a baby?" Mo Shuangyun was slightly startled, and then thought about it, "It's also oh, if it were changed to ordinary people, maybe the biggest child would be able to run away." β
It's just a little emotional, the young man who talked and laughed with him yesterday is about to become a father in a blink of an eye.
"How long do you think you've been gone, you're leaving after the New Year, and it's going to be summer now." Yuan Chun said.
"Haha." Ink Frost Yun could only laugh.
"The head of the family must tell the students when he leaves this time." Su Baiqing hurriedly said.
"Hmph, the last time the two of them said goodbye without saying goodbye haven't been settled." Won-chun's tone was not so good.
Ink Frost Yun couldn't say anything, "I'll tell you this time." β
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"Ah Yun, why do I suddenly have a sense of impermanence." While eating, Fu Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
Ah Shao rolled his eyes, "Why do you talk like an old man." β
"I really feel that way!" Fu Xiao slapped the dinner table, "Let me tell you, Xie Xiang has already made a marriage, and when I went to Fangfu, Mrs. Fang was still pulling Yingying to look at the man." β
"Isn't it just that the world is impermanent?" Mo Shuangyun put a chopstick fish into Fu Xiao's bowl, blinked, and said, "Who knew that we would come together?" β
"That's right, hey, hey, hey." Fu Xiao also smiled, but when it comes to it, it doesn't necessarily mean that no one knows.
"Ah Yun, I want to go to Nengren Temple again!" Fu Xiao sat up suddenly.
"Okay, then I'll go with you."
"Hmm!"
Ah Shao didn't say a word, for some reason, he left and came back, and he felt more and more that his role was developing towards the old mother.
Nengren Templeββ
"It's not time yet, why does the Mo family master have something to find the old man?" The master of neutralization is not salty or light.
"What are you talking about, Master? Could it be that Mo couldn't come to the master if he didn't have something? Ink Frost replied with a smile.
"Master, I want to donate sesame oil money!" Fu Xiao said loudly.
Master Zhonghe's small squinted eyes suddenly turned into a copper coin, "What did the Xiyang County Lord say?" β
"I said, I want to donate sesame oil money!" Fu Xiao retold it well.
"Ahem." Master Zhonghe immediately asked earnestly, "How much does the county lord plan to donate?" β
Fu Xiao didn't have any concept of money, thought for a while and said, "Three thousand taels." β
Master Zhonghe was almost stunned by this sudden happiness, "Okay, good, county lord, you are really a good person, in this way, there is a place behind us where we can offer lotus lanterns to the Buddha, why don't you also offer one?" β
"Hmm...... Then Ah Jun, I'll go for a while. Fu Xiao nodded.
Master Zhonghe called a small novice to lead the way for Fu Xiao.
After Fu Xiao left, Mo Shuangyun said, "Master, I'll go out of the three thousand taels." β
The Master of Neutralization carefully recalled the scene just now, "Oh? It seems that the Mo family master is an iron tree that has blossomed? β
Ink Frost smiled and said nothing.
"It's good to donate the money, speaking of which, there is one thing, I don't know who the owner is, but it has your name on it, I'll go and bring it to you."
"What's that?" Ink Frost Yunhu said suspiciously.
"That's it, it rained heavily before, and a lot of wishing cards have been beaten, and this wooden card has the name of the head of the family on it, so you can take it." The Master of Neutralization gave him something.
Mo Shuangyun turned the wooden card over, saw the content and handwriting on it, and smiled, "Thank you, master." β
The little novice who led the way for Fu Xiao was a talkative person, and knowing that Fu Xiao had donated three thousand taels, he couldn't help but ask, "Female donor, you are the first person I have seen who donated so much sesame oil money at one time." β
"Really?" Fu Xiao smiled faintly, "I think your temple is quite effective." β
"The benefactor is here to repay her vows?" Little Novice asked.
"Sort of." Fu Xiao smiled, when he met Ah Yun in Nengren Temple, who knew that the wish he wrote with the idea of trying it out could really come true?
"Senior brother, this female benefactor wants to offer a lotus lamp." Xiao Shami took Fu Xiao to the place.
The woman who was kneeling on the ground and worshipping the Buddha with her back to them turned around, "Fu Xiao?!" β
"Huh?" Fu Xiao looked over in response.
"Lord Xiyang." Yang Weijun knew that he had lost his words.
Fu Xiao nodded, as if he said hello.
Yang Weijun wanted to speak and stopped, she wanted to ask, is it that the head of the Mo family has also returned to Beijing?
The maid next to her saw her thoughts and reminded, "Miss, Liang Gongzi is still waiting outside." β
Yang Weijun showed a sad expression, yes, she is already a family person, what else do you expect?
"Lord Xiyang, the courtiers have retired." Yang Weijun walked out, no matter what, she couldn't leave the scene with a loser attitude.
Fu Xiao couldn't help but look back at her more, "What are you going to do when you're walking so majestic?" It's weird. β
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