Thousands of miles away in a mountain villa, an old man sat in a wheelchair, looking sad, looking up to the east, the sky was already white, holding the news that had just been transmitted by the carrier pigeon, his face full of ravines was painfully deformed, he raised his thin hands to cover his eyes, and cried hoarsely.

"Now that you know it's sad, why are you acting in private from me?" The young man looked coldly at the old man who was hiding in his chair because of his grief.

"How can you let them die for nothing!"

"This will only startle the snake, which is tantamount to telling the three kings of Emperor Xuan of Liang that there are still descendants alive!"

The young man yelled at the old man one sentence after another.

"Fu'er, don't talk to General Yuan like this!"

The old man's voice came from behind, and the old woman wrapped in a cloak was carried on the back of a big man.

"See the concubine!"

The old man in the wheelchair leaned slightly.

"Fu'er is right, I insisted on going my own way and made a big mistake." The old man's voice trembled.

"You! So far, I can't see through it, I'm too persistent, and you don't listen to my wife. ”

"Concubine, the old minister's time is running out, this body can't hold on, this Chinese New Year's Eve half of the night dreamed of King Hui Tuogu, let me avenge him......" The old man said and slapped his legs hard.

"That's your own inner demon, General Yuan, everything is easy to follow the trend, but it is difficult to go against the trend!"

“…… Toffee ......"

"Alright, carry me back!"

The strong man carried the old woman and left the yard steadily.

"General Yuan, Fu'er was too impulsive just now."

"Shizi is right, it's my fault, I let the two of them die in vain in order to be able to walk safely."

"General Yuan, what the hell should we do?" The young man looked at the old man with a pained expression.

"Fu'er, come here."

The boy threw himself into the old man's arms, buried his head in the old man's chest, and wept bitterly. The old man looked up into the distance, his cloudy eyes shining with tears.

"The old prince took my hand before he died and told me that I must take care of the little prince and the concubine and avenge him, but I didn't do anything well, and I didn't have the face to see ......him when I died."

"The general took good care of us and was very good......"

Early in the morning, Cui Jiuan opened the door, and several girls stood at the door with red faces and basins.

"The slave waits for the son to freshen up." The girl at the head said shyly.

"He Luo, get out of here!"

"Childe, I'm here!"

He Luo hurriedly rushed to the ground.

"What's going on?" Cui Jiuan asked angrily.

"Childe, listen to my explanation, this is sent by Madame, Madame said that in the future, let them serve Gongzi's daily life, and I will serve in the study." He Luo said as he peeked at the other party.

"I have hands and feet, and I don't need them to serve."

"Then you go to Madame, this time it's not my business." He Luo muttered quietly.

"Childe, don't drive us away."

When a few maids heard that they didn't want them to serve, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed in fright.

"Get up and get out!"

Looking at Cui Jiu'an, who was cold-eyed and cold-faced, several maids withdrew with tears in their eyes.

"What do you want! You go out too! ”

Cui Jiuan kicked He Luo with his foot, and He Luo ran out with a smoke.

After washing, Cui Jiuan rushed to Qingguiyuan, and before entering the garden, he smelled the strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and Cui Jiuan walked into the courtyard with a cold gaze.

Fu Qingluan, who was picking osmanthus flowers under the tree, beckoned to Cui Jiuan with a smile: "Those girls are carefully selected by me, because my mother selfishly made you focus on your studies, and I haven't put maids by your side to serve, if they are not good, you tell me, I will change you to a better ......"

Cui Jiu'an's eyes flickered when he listened to Fu Qingluan's words: "Mother He Luo is enough to serve, I don't like it, I am surrounded by maids." ”

"You have to get used to it." Fu Qingluan chuckled and looked at each other, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his son was good anywhere.

"They're too noisy."

"You train them slowly and they will be obedient."

"There are too many of them."

"Then let them take turns every day."

"Mother!" Cui Jiuan was really helpless and called Fu Qingluan.

Fu Qingluan smiled and pointed into the distance, and Cui Jiuan saw a graceful girl walking towards him in the distance.

"Mother knows that you don't look down on those vulgar fans, those you can use at will, and I will put this by my side."

"See Madame and Son." The girl bowed.

"Zhu Zhu, Steward Zhu's granddaughter, everyone deserves such an appearance, you should be satisfied!" Fu Qingluan smiled and introduced them to each other.

"I still want to enter the palace, so I'll go first." Cui Jiuan left Qingguiyuan as if fleeing after speaking.

Looking at the young man's disappearing back, Fu Qingluan shook his head and said, "It's all because I was too strict before, Zhu Zhu, you can take more initiative in the future, it's fine." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Zhu Zhu lowered her head shyly.

Cui Ranxin played hammering pills with Qingshi sake in the courtyard early in the morning, Cui Ranxin held a wooden stick in his hand, hammered it hard, and just entered the hole: "I won again, if you continue to play, you will lose all your monthly money this month." ”

"I don't believe it, I'm going to keep losing, keep going." Qingshi is unwilling and wants to continue playing.

"Look, who is that?"

The two of them looked along the fingertips of sake, and saw a fair woman standing in front of the window of the Haoxing Pavilion that had passed, and the woman opened the window and took out a pillow and slapped it out of the window.

"Isn't that the second son's room?"

"Who is that woman? It looks familiar. ”

The two of them asked.

Cui Ranxin looked at the woman in front of the window, her every move was infinitely charming, pursed her lips, and turned around to stop looking.

"Miss, shall we go and take a look?"

"Tuiyun and I met He Luo in the garden today with a group of maids into the Haoxing Pavilion, and those maids looked like flowers and jade, and they were carefully selected at a glance."

Lanyue came over with pastries and said.

"But the pink clothes they all wore weren't green!" Tuiyun added.

"Miss, aren't you playing?" Qingshi shook the wooden stick in his hand.

"Miss, aren't you eating?" Lan Yue lifted the plate in his hand.

"I'm thirsty, drink water."

Qingshi glanced at the kettle on the table, took the kettle and shouted, "Miss, there is water here." ”

Sake grabbed Qing Shi and said, "The sun is out, pack up and go back to the house." ”

Cui Jiuan did not enter the palace, wandered alone on the street, and met Qin Yan and Gui Hairui at the door of the Jingfu Inn, so the three of them went together.

"Why are you here?"

"My father asked me to investigate the matter."

"What did you find?"

"The shopkeeper and Xiao Er were so frightened that they couldn't speak clearly for a long time, and only said that they didn't know anything." Gui Hairui replied.

"Your Highness, some people say that they have seen them go to Xianyang Pavilion." Fang Fei ran out of breath.

"Let's go and see." Qin Yan spoke.

Gui Hairui smiled and put his arm around Cui Jiuan's neck, and was pushed away by the other party: "I can finally go to Xianyang Pavilion to have a look." ”

"Looks like you've been sneaking around countless times." Cui Jiuan teased.

"I'm saying this for you, the prince of the dignified country's mansion, he doesn't even have a maid by his side, and he hasn't touched a woman's hand until now, right?"

"Arrow!" Facing Qin Yan's coldness, Gui Hairui closed his mouth stupidly.

"Your Highness, there are no palace maids around you, all a group of eunuchs......"

Before Fang Yan finished speaking, he was coldly looked at by Qin Yan and didn't dare to say any more.