Fleur shook her head, "I left without makeup, and I didn't have an explanation." ”

Shangguan Jingyu thought about it for a while, and then said, "It's probably something." He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the white powder on his body, and he was stupid and sluggish for a long time. The fingertips slowly rubbed the wheat flour in the palm of his hand, and the eyelashes hung slightly, a little stunned.

"Miss?" Fleur called in a low voice.

She didn't respond, as if immersed in her own world.

No one can guess what she is thinking at the moment, and no one understands the turbulence in her heart at the moment.

There was no expression on that world-famous face, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation. She leaned gently, and when her eyes were raised, she fell faintly on the wind-blown curtains of the car. The snow, I don't know when it has stopped, but it is still white.

The heavens and the earth are vast, and the heart is also slim.

"Miss?" When the carriage stopped, Fleur called again.

Shangguan Jingyu slowly turned his head to look at her, and then realized that the carriage had stopped, "Arrived?" ”

Fleur bowed, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

She shook her head, "It's okay, I'm just tired." ”

It's really tired.

The wheat flour on this body naturally has to be washed off, otherwise the godfather will have an accident when he sees it. Today is the Winter Festival, and the family is going to have a reunion dinner, so she must show her identity as a concubine and appear in front of her father in a dignified manner.

Sometimes, the higher the fame and fortune, the better.

The higher you stand, the more restraint you have.

The more restraints, the less freedom you have.

Just like a person in a box, he must be square, not overstepping, and he can't be himself.

The hot air slowly rose, Shangguan Jingyu soaked in the bathtub, and looked fixedly at the rose placed on the side. The words he said to him kept wandering in his head: true is true, and what is false is false after all.

Thinking about it, she smiled bitterly, what is true and what is false in the world?

In this world, who doesn't live with a mask?

Father and daughter, monarch and minister, are no different.

Fleur stood outside the screen, "Miss, the housekeeper has just been here." said that it was ordered by the prime minister, and the banquet was held in the glazed pavilion. Later, the Xiangye will come over in person, and please prepare for the young lady. ”

"Got it." She took a deep breath, collected her thoughts, and sat up.

The wind passed through the corridor, and the bamboo slips copied with Buddhist scriptures made a sound of miles.

When Shangguan Feng came in, Shangguan Jingyu was sitting in front of the desk, copying the scriptures with a calm face. Seeing this, Shangguan Feng looked at the bamboo slips in the corridor with a little contemplation, withdrew two steps, picked out a bamboo slip and looked at it, "What is this?" ”

Fu Hui said, "If you return to Xiangye, it is the Diamond Sutra." ”

"When did Miss start copying scriptures?" Shangguan Feng frowned, showing that he was uneasy.

"When I came back from the National Temple, the young lady devoted herself to the Buddha and copied the scriptures devoutly." Fleur replied truthfully, "These are all hand-copied by the young lady herself. ”

The sound fell, Shangguan Feng quickly entered the door, "Ah Jing, what kind of scriptures are you copying in a good manner?" ”

Shangguan Jingyu raised his head slowly, "Ah Jing wants to pray for his father, for Dashuo, and for the people of this world." She smiled faintly, her complexion so calm that it was terrifying.

In her eyes, Shangguan Feng couldn't see a trace of waves, and she couldn't see a little emotional fluctuation. In the faint light, she is like a person in a jade painting, showing the words "the years are quiet" vividly.

Shangguan Feng opened his mouth, and some words came to his mouth, but he swallowed them back in the end.

Seeing this, Shangguan Jingyu put down the pen in his hand, got up and said, "Is Dad coming to pick me up for dinner?" She carefully put the Diamond Sutra into her sleeve, "Then let's go, don't teach the aunts to wait." ”

"Hmm." Shangguan Feng let out a noise from his nose and turned to walk out.

She walked in the snow in a pale pink Luo skirt, stepping on the snow, and making a small sound under her feet. Shangguan Feng looked back at her and saw her walking cautiously, and said unconsciously, "What are you doing?" ”

She looked up and looked at him with a serious look, "Didn't Dad say that my mother likes snow the most?" I'm afraid that if I step on it, my mother won't like it. ”

His face stiffened suddenly, Shangguan Feng's complexion was slightly pale, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the snow under his feet, and then looked at the footprints left in the snow. This Hongyu Pavilion was originally the former residence of Ah Jing's mother, and now she is ......

Shangguan Feng took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

He followed her example, and carefully stepped on the swept road, trying not to touch the snow on the side. When he got out of the Hongyu Pavilion, Shangguan Feng turned his head and said to the housekeeper, "Let the minions of the Hongyu Pavilion be careful, don't ...... The snow was broken. ”

The housekeeper hurriedly bowed his head, "The old slave understands!" ”

When the sound fell, he looked at Shangguan Jingyu's smiling expression, and the haze under his eyes still did not dissipate.

"Why is Daddy looking at me like this?" She asked.

Shangguan Feng took a deep breath, "Your mother is just such a daughter as you, you ...... Don't do what he thinks. There is always a way to solve everything, and you don't have to drill the horns. Got it? ”

Shangguan Jingyu's expression was shocked, and then he half-lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

"Let's go!" Shangguan Feng didn't look back.

Fu Hui pursed her lips and looked at the smile on Shangguan Jingyu's face that gradually disappeared, and was worried in her heart, "Miss, Xiangye is worried that you have done something stupid." ”

"You say, does my father really love my mother?" She didn't understand, "If you really love so much, why did he marry so many aunts in a row within a year as soon as my mother died?" ”

Hearing this, Fleur didn't know what to say, so she could only keep silent.

With a light sigh, Shangguan Jingyu let out a long breath, "Let's go!" ”

She stepped on the snow and cautiously walked to the Liuli Pavilion.

When they entered, the fourth aunt Liu Yu and Shangguan Zhiyuan were already waiting there, and there were still the fifth aunt Du Li'er and the sixth aunt Dui Yu sitting on the side, the two of them had no heirs, and their status in this mansion was naturally not high.

Even if the twilight rain is favored, but the position is there, and he will not dare to cross it easily.

Shangguan Jingyu saw Hu Huiru, the second aunt who was silent and pale at a glance. Xu was grounded for too long, or because of the pain of losing her daughter, Hu Huiru looked in a trance, carefully shrunk in a corner, and did not talk to anyone.

Seeing this, Shangguan Jingyu glanced at it, but he didn't see Shangguan Jingjing and the third aunt Bai Zhi.

In previous years, Shangguan was quiet and wandering, and he would still come back on the day of the Winter Festival, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Shangguan Feng. Now...... Isn't the third aunt's madness still healed? Or is there another reason?

Shangguan Feng sat upright, let out a long breath and said, "Let's all sit, it's all your own family, so you don't need to be formal." ”

Everyone saluted and sat down.

A round table, Shangguan Fengxing is the main seat. Dashuo respects the left, Shangguan Feng has no wife, so Ah Jing, as the eldest daughter, sits on the left side of Shangguan Feng. Shangguan Tranquility has not arrived, and Shangguan Feng's right side is replaced by Shangguan Zhiyuan. The aunts sat in this row from left to right.

"Let's eat!" Shangguan Feng said.

But when I heard it, the second aunt Hu Huiru was so trembling that she couldn't even grasp the chopsticks, and the whole person trembled.

Shangguan Feng's eyes condensed slightly, presumably thinking of the winter reunion, and he didn't reprimand loudly, but said in a cold voice, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Hu Huiru's body trembled, and she hurriedly got up and said, "No, no, the slave family ......"

"Sit down and eat." Shangguan Feng didn't wait for her to explain, he had already waved her hand and motioned for her to sit down, not wanting to say more. But he turned his head to Shangguan Zhiyuan and said, "Although I can't win the championship in one fell swoop this time, but ......" In the end, he escaped the catastrophe of the prince, and he no longer cares, "Don't worry, your father will definitely let you rise to the top." ”

Shangguan Zhiyuan raised his glass and stood up, "Zhiyuan has today, thanks to my father's earnest teaching, I really dare not forget it." ”

Shangguan Feng nodded and smiled approvingly.

Seeing this, Shangguan Zhiyuan said, "Dad, Zhiyuan has a request, I wonder if my father can agree?" ”

"Tell me about it." Shangguan Feng is used to not trusting others and making promises lightly.

Shangguan Zhiyuan took a deep breath, "Zhiyuan worshipped a master earlier, and I want to let my father see him another day, I wonder if my father can agree?" ”

"Master? Why haven't you heard of it? Shangguan Feng frowned.

"The article of Zhiyuan's autumn test has a lot to do with this person, if it weren't for this person's help, Zhiyuan would only be afraid that he would not be on the list." Shangguan Zhiyuan was respectful, "Dad, you also know this person, presumably the entire Eastern Capital and even the emperor know him." ”

Shangguan Feng was stunned, "Who?" ”

Shangguan Zhiyuan took a deep breath, "This year's champion, Hairun, Mr. Hai." ”

His eyes instantly condensed, and Shangguan Feng stood up in amazement, "What did you say?" Hairun? ”

Realizing that he was a little rude, Shangguan Feng sat down slowly, glanced at the people sitting around, and then wrote lightly, "Since you are a master and apprentice, it doesn't hurt to teach your father to see him." ”

Shangguan Zhiyuan heard the difference in his heart, nodded and said, "Zhiyuan understands!" ”

As soon as he sat down, the door of the Liuli Pavilion was suddenly slammed open, and a strong smell of wine immediately hit his face.