Chapter 3: The Return of the Old Man to the West (3)
Choked by Yuwen Jingyu, Meng Yanxi didn't reply, only looked at the beautiful woman who sat calmly and suspiciously, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Yuwen Jingyu pouted, "This is my mother!" ”
Meng Yanxi's eyes widened, he didn't expect that he would be able to see Princess Yingcheng, who had been in the world for many years, and saluted with a full dress: "The lower officials see the princess, trespassing is rude, and the princess forgives her sins." ”
Yuzi bowed his head and smiled like a flower, "It's okay, if you grow up with Jingyu, you are not an outsider, you can do it at will in the future, you don't have to restrain yourself." ”
"The princess is polite, and the officials are afraid."
Yuwen Jingyu put down his hands covering his ears and teased: "Panic, what are you afraid of?" You don't have to be afraid at all when you teach Ben Hou! After finishing speaking, he saw Meng Yanxi's left sleeve flicked, and his right index finger was cocked, obviously he was going to make a tirade again, and he said in fright: "Filial piety comes first, and the son of man thinks of his father's upbringing and mother's fertility kindness, and today Benhou wants to fulfill his filial piety, you can go back!" Without looking at Meng Yanxi, Yuwen Jingyu picked up Yu Zijin and walked out of the main hall quickly.
"Oh my God, I've got rid of this trouble!" Glancing at Meng Yanxi, who did not follow, Yuwen Jingyu was amnesty.
Yu Zijin touched his son's head and said gently: "This kid is just a sage who has studied and practiced it, you have a heavy responsibility, don't you need such a person to supervise you from time to time?" He is willing to persuade you in this way, it is entirely because you are not an ordinary person in his eyes, and he has been loyal to you since ancient times, and he knows that you do not want to listen but still does not hesitate to speak, which shows his belief in you! ”
Although Meng Yanxi was dissatisfied with what he had done and spoke eloquently to Yuwen Jingyu, the reverence in his eyes was not inferior to anyone else's, which Yu Zijin particularly noticed. When he is able to wait for him, this son will become a minister!
Regarding Yu Zijin's opinion, Yuwen Jingyu quite agreed, otherwise he wouldn't have known where to throw people with his temper. But it would be too condescending to let Meng Yanxi only be a minister, and it would be too embarrassing for him!
"Mother, what do you think I did if I threw Meng Yanxi to Dali Temple?"
Yu Zijin tilted his head and said, "That's a good idea!" He is upright and upright, square and moderate, he must be a good official who enforces the law strictly, and he is also a hero in Dali Temple. ”
The point is, he'll never have time to torture him again, will he? Yuwen Jingyu smiled wickedly.
Wenji Street in the west of the city is a gathering place for shops such as jade and antique jewelry in Takizhou, and there are many shops one after another.
Afraid that her mother would be bored staying in the house every day, Yuwen Jingyu specially slipped back from the barracks early and took her out for a stroll. Yu Zijin got out of the carriage and looked at the lively scene of the market, and followed Yuwen Jingyu into a jewelry store called Qianzhen Pavilion.
Qianzhen Pavilion is a famous century-old shop in Takizhou, the jewelry in the store is exquisite, although the price is high, but it is very popular with local wealthy women, because of its unique style and unique style, often one piece is worth a fortune.
Yuwen Jingyu is not a frequent customer of the jewelry store, but this does not prevent the shopkeeper from knowing this world-famous little marquis, and when he saw Yuwen Jingyu helping a stunning woman into the door, he immediately greeted him.
Yuwen Jingyu waved his hand to exempt the shopkeeper from the salute, and ordered: "Shopkeeper, if you have any novel and good things, just take them out!" ”
"Yes, the grass people obey." Dehao Qinghou arrived, and the shopkeeper suddenly felt that it was shining, and immediately put the new products in the store on the counter one by one, and boxes of gold and jade were rare and exquisite, so that they were not dazzling.
Just as the mother and son were dazzled, several sons and sons also walked into the store, led by Zhao Yunfeng, the eldest son of Zhao Mu, the governor of the capital.
Zhao Yunfeng was born in Jiangmen, and he grew up with Yuwen Jingyu on the school field since he was a child, and he had a very good personal relationship, so he didn't want to go to the street with a few cousins today to pick a birthday gift for his grandmother, and he would meet Yuwen Jingyu, who had never entered these jewelry stores. When I saw the woman in the blue water skirt beside Yuwen Jingyu like a dream, I looked amazed for a while, and then greeted Yuwen Jingyu with an ambiguous expression, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, I really didn't expect to meet the little marquis here, in the past, I didn't want to ask the little marquis to hang out, you didn't want to come here today to accompany the beauty!" ”
As soon as the words fell, several of Zhao Yunfeng's cousins also made fun of them.
Yu Zijin frowned, a little bit didn't understand the aesthetics of young people now, is it because they are too clumsy, or is she too young?
Yuwen Jingyu quietly threw her a helpless look of "Mother blames you for being too beautiful", and when she caught a glimpse of the tall figure that appeared behind Zhao Yunfeng and his party, she was playful for a while and hugged Yu Zijin and said: "Joke, if Ben Hou doesn't come to accompany the family (Jia) people, will he still accompany you?" ”
Zhao Yunfeng shook his head, his expression was flattering and envious, and he continued to quip: "Don't dare, don't dare, the little marquis is young and romantic, and it is natural to do the right thing in a good time." We are really envious of the little marquis to enjoy the blessings of all people, not only to embrace the first beauty of Dongqian, but also to have such a beautiful woman in front of him, it is really amazing" said suddenly, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and subconsciously felt that someone was approaching, and the martial arts were not low, and when he glanced sideways, he saw that the indifferent and calm man appeared in front of him, and only a sentence in his throat: "Lord Wang?" ”
Yuwen Jingyu was confused about the blessing of Qi people in Zhao Yunfeng's mouth, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh, and when the dangerous aura was approaching, he hurriedly let go of the hand holding Yu Zijin and flashed to the side, not daring to look at his father's cool face.
Yu Zijin glanced at his weak-hearted son and said to Yu Wenzheng, "Why are you here?" ”
Waving his hand to exempt Zhao Yunfeng and a few people, Yuwen Zheng didn't give Yuwen Jingyu a look, he stretched out an arm to hold Yu Zijin and bowed his head and said gently: "I heard Pengju say that you came to Wenji Street to shop, I happened to have nothing to do and came over to take a look, what did you like?" Without waiting for Yu Zijin to reply, he swept a few boxes of jewelry on the table, "These?" The shopkeeper wants everything, and he will send someone to the palace! ”
"Yes, the grass people obey." The shopkeeper was overjoyed and hurried to Zhang Luo.
"Let's go, I'll take you to another house."
Being embraced so strongly, Yu Zijin didn't have to resist at all, glanced at her son in the corner of the nest sympathetically, and let Yu Wenzheng take her out of the door.
Zhao Yunfeng and the second monk were puzzled, and when Yuwen Zheng and the others walked out of the Qianzhen Pavilion, they surrounded Yuwen Jingyu, who was scratching his ears and cheeks, and had a weak face, "Who was that just now?" It's not you, how do you and the prince"
Yuwen Jingyu stared at Zhao Yunfeng with idiot eyes, "That's my mother!" ”
"What?" Zhao Yunfeng's brothers took a step back together, looked at Yuwen Zheng and Yu Zijin who were walking away on the street, and then at Yuwen Jingyu, who rolled his eyes, and said for a long time: "That's the princess?" The princess has to be twenty-seven this year, and that one is obviously seventeen! "It's not that they are clumsy, the woman and the little marquis stand together and die, that is, like his sister, where is the word mother?
Thinking about Yu Wenzheng's obviously colder eyes just now, Zhao Yunfeng bit his fingers very unmanly, should the prince see that they think he is old? I wonder if this will affect my career?
Ben Hou's mother is young! Yuwen Jingyu smiled proudly and arrogantly, and was about to walk outside the store without looking at Zhao Yunfeng, and when he was about to step out of the threshold, he looked back and asked: "What did you just say about the blessing of Qi people, and what is the first beauty in Dongqian?" ”
This time, Zhao Yunfeng looked at him with the eyes of a fool, "Didn't the prince ask Dongqian to marry the county lord of Rongyi for the little marquis?" This matter has been spread in Luzhou today, "a gust of wind has blown coldly, and "all over" has not yet been spoken, and there is no one at the door.
Asking to marry the lord of Rongyi?
Yuan Shuhe?
Yuwen Jingyu was a little afraid to imagine this picture, even if Yu Yangxi didn't cut him with a knife at this moment, it was estimated that the unruly county lord was already on his way to break his body into thousands of pieces.
What did my father think?
One store, two stores, three stores, Yuwen Jingyu found one store after another, but his beloved parents were gone. It was easy to drag a shopkeeper to inquire and find out that they were all gone, and they didn't even leave a carriage or horse!
Seeing the autumn leaves falling more and more, Hao Qinghou had to accept the fact that he was wearing small shoes by his beloved father, and patted his naughty head angrily, and he had to cross three alleys and a long street alone to rush back to the palace.