Yang Shu only learned the news a few days later.

I just came back with too many things, and I was knighted, and all kinds of red tape were inevitable.

The most important thing is to move.

Ah Wan shouted that he didn't bring anyone, but it was actually impossible. Just say that the generals around Yang Shu, their parents, wives and children are all in the Hou Mansion, how can they care.

Coupled with the manpower of the original second room, even if he is no longer the Yang family, he is still close to him in his heart, and the Hou Mansion may not be willing to stay.

After being busy for more than half a month, I finally settled down.

Then there's Anju sake.

It's also a sad tear, there are a lot of people who move to give gifts, but there are few people who eat and drink, and most of them are still the gentlemen who mixed with him in the early years. There were even people who wanted to continue the old relationship, and specially sent incense fans and the like, and Yang Shu saw that his face was green.

What's the matter, he's a prince now, and that's all he can do when he receives gifts? Hurry up and ask Ah Juan to deal with it.

However, the palace gave a lot of things down, so he entered the palace the next day to thank him.

The emperor didn't see him, but only asked the chamberlain to come out and pass the word, so he asked him to see Pei Guifei.

Both mother and son know that this meeting is in the eyes of others throughout the whole process, so they are very restrained, surprise when it is time to surprise, and be intimate when it is time to be intimate.

Yang Shu looked at Pei Guifei carefully, and saw that her face was ruddy and her spirit was very good, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he left Beijing, Pei Guifei had just had a miscarriage, so she was afraid that she would not raise her well when she was old and her foundation would be broken.

Hearing that the emperor didn't see him, Concubine Pei Guifei first explained his life experience for the emperor in front of the palace people.

“…… Later, I found a Xuanshi and calculated your fate, saying that it was a fate that was a crime and needed to be suppressed by nobles. Your aunt and grandmother fought on the battlefield in her early years, and she was both noble and evil, so she let you take the name of your cousin and raise you. Over the years, His Majesty has worried a lot about you, and when he asked you to go to the northwest, he also wanted to polish off the squeamishness on you. I heard that you went to Baimenxia, but I scared my aunt......"

You can't think about these words, for example, nobles, who is more expensive than the emperor? However, the mother and son are just acting in a play, and no one has studied it deeply.

After finishing the "business", Pei Guifei looked at him softly: "You didn't want to get married before, so it's up to you." Now that he has returned to the sect, he is at such an age, and he can't say that he will not get married again. ”

"Auntie......"

Yang Shu just started, and Pei Guifei patted his arm: "Your thoughts, aunt knows, but this matter is not easy to arrange." That Ming girl, although she has divorced, is ......"

Seeing his surprised look, Pei Guifei said curiously: "What, you don't know?" ”

Yang Shu replied: "Recently, I have been busy and have not gone out. ”

Concubine Pei Guifei was pleased with his well-behaved and explained: "Yesterday, the National Teacher came to see Your Majesty, saying that the child of the Ji family was determined to become a monk, and I am afraid that this marriage contract will not be fulfilled. ”

Yang Shu was really surprised, he had already thought about how to solve this marriage, but he didn't expect the Ji family to make the first move.

Did Ming Wei do it, or did he really want to become a monk?

"Your Majesty agreed?"

"Naturally. The act of giving marriage is the icing on the cake, how can you force it? Moreover, that kid entered the Xuandu Temple, which was also seen by His Majesty, and now that he has entered the Tao, he does not want to wade into the red dust again, of course he will be fulfilled. ”

He didn't let go of his breath, and he heard the concubine sigh regretfully: "It's that Miss Ming, Your Majesty thinks that her life is not good, and she is not suitable for you." What's more, she has just withdrawn from her marriage, and it is not good to mention marriage again in the short term. ”

Yang Shu heard the meaning of Pei Guifei's words.

But he didn't ask much, and only begged Pei Guifei to help him speak.

Pei Guifei has nothing to do.

Seeing that it was not early, Yang Shu had to retire and leave.

He knew that it would be impossible to see the concubine as often as before when he returned to Beijing this time, but he couldn't show anything on his face, so he only said goodbye to her calmly.

When he returned to the palace, he called Ah Juan and sent a letter to the Ji family.

Then he went out and went out to find his senior brother outside the city.

When Ning Xiu left, he had already quit his errand at Mingcheng Academy, and he didn't go back when he came back, and now he lives in the back mountain of Xuandu Temple.

Ming Wei once asked about the origin of their master and apprentice and the Xuandu Temple, and Ning Xiu replied: "It has been several generations ago, and the Xuandu Temple owes our ancestor a great favor, and once promised that as long as our master still has a heritage, he will be the guest of honor of the Xuandu Temple." ”

Mingwei listened, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

There is something in the depths of my memory, but I can't grasp it, so I can only think slowly.

Mingwei received the letter, and it was almost evening.

She said that she was going out, and Mrs. Ji told her to come back early.

Master Ji Xiu Mu was at home, watched her go out, and said strangely: "Xiao Qi is also like this?" ”

Mrs. Ji gave him a blank look: "You just know?" ”

"She's a girl, so let her go out casually?" Master Ji was incredulous, "Why didn't you mention it before?" ”

"What if you mention it?" Mrs. Ji said coldly, "I'm afraid you don't know, your business was earned back by Xiao Qi, right?" ”

"Huh?"

Mrs. Ji rolled her eyes, not holding out any hope for her stupid husband. He should do his learning and teach his books! Well, anyway, the son can already support the family business.

When Ming Wei went to Xuandu to view the back mountain, it was just dinner time.

The smell of gluttonous food came from the small courtyard.

But it was Yang Shu who packed the signature dish of Zheguilou and deliberately ate and drank in front of Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu did not become a monk, but his daily life was completely puritanical, and he did not deliberately abide by the precepts, but he had little meat and less desire.

For example, he will also eat wine and delicacies, but he is extremely restrained, and he still mainly eats satiety.

Yang Shu often deliberately teased him, and he never got tired of it.

"Are you bored?" Mingwei looked at his style and knew that he teased Ning Xiu again.

As soon as Yang Shu saw her, he immediately left Ning Xiu behind and beckoned, "You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you?" Come on! I just sent it to someone. ”

"Sir." Mingwei greeted.

Ning Xiu nodded lightly and continued to eat, and then saw that the dishes on the table were rapidly decreasing, and moved from the plate to Mingwei's bowl.

"Come and eat this, and this, this is not bad......"

Mingwei couldn't cry or laugh: "So much, I can't finish eating!" ”

"I'll help you eat!"

"Put it in your own bowl."

"I don't! It's delicious! ”

Ning Xiu's face was expressionless, and after finishing the last bite of rice, he pushed the bowl: "I'm full." ”

Even if you don't eat enough, you still see enough.

Yang Shu only took the time to say "oh", didn't say anything, and continued to grab food from Mingwei's bowl.

Ning Xiu stood in front of the window, silently looking up at the sky.

Fingers brushed the back of the piano, and finally endured it.

By the time they had finished eating, it was almost dark.

A lantern swayed slowly down the path.

The man with the lantern knocked on the door, and Dover came to welcome him in.

Spring nights are still chilly. The man was wearing a cloak and took off his hat at this point.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Jin casually handed the cloak to Duofu, nodded with a smile, and lifted the appetizer in his hand: "Come, drink." ”