Yu Zijin's eyebrows fluttered when he heard this, and Yu Wenzheng was half-convinced, but looking at his son's radiant handsome face, Yu Wenzheng admitted with some disbelief that his son was indeed more handsome than him. Unwrapping Modo's secret letter, he glanced at it a few times, pinched the paper and said, "Modo intends to promise his daughter to you?" ”

Bang bang - it was the sound of Yuwen Jingyu's butt falling to the ground, the young man's face was flushed and he got up, glanced at his mother who was watching the show, and then at his father who was joking, and said angrily: "Didn't I tell him that I already have a marriage contract with my sweetheart, how can he pay it back"

"When did you have a sweetheart?" Yu Wenzheng interrupted mercilessly.

Yu Zijin thought of Yu Yangxi, looked at his son's deflated face, and didn't speak, only to hear Yuwen Jingyu say: "Isn't this for me to perfunctory him?" Besides, what Princess Ashina Jueluo is a living Meng Yanxi, father, do you really want me to marry her? ”

"Who is Meng Yanxi?" Yu Zijin wondered.

Yuwen Jingyu didn't want to reply: "I picked it up on the street, and my mother must remember to see him in the future and take a detour." ”

The son's frightened and secretive expression made Yu Zijin very funny, and touching his head counted as a response.

On the side, Yu Wenzheng gave him a look that he couldn't do, "Princess Ashina Jueluo is the first beauty in the desert, her reputation for virtue is far and wide, and she is the same age as you, don't you think she is not worthy of you?" ”

Worthy is worthy, but Yuwen Jingyu is temporarily unable to reign in the world, why marry such a virtuous wife too early? When furnishings? Besides, "Where is she beautiful?" It's just icing on the cake for that virtuous name, at least it's far worse than my mother! ”

Yu Zijin nodded Yuwen Jingyu's forehead, "It's a generation's errand, can you compare a girl with me?" ”

Although he is twenty-seven years old, Yu Zijin is really not old, and his appearance is even more delicate and prosperous, and he is not like a mother and son when he sits with Yuwen Jingyu, but more like a sister and brother. Of course, Yuwen Jingyu objected to his mother's words, "Anyway, I just think my mother is the most beautiful!" Besides, even if she doesn't compare with her mother, the child thinks that she is worse than the first beauty in Dongqian, not a star and a half, after seeing such a posture, father, do you still think I will fall in love with Princess Kaizhuo? ”

The Central Plains woman was born more delicate than the desert woman, the original Shu He Yan crowned the world, said to be the first beauty in Dongqian, in fact, even the entire Central Plains may not be able to find her, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first beauty in the world, Princess Kaizhuo is really incomparable.

However, Yu Zijin could hear that the "first beauty" in his son's mouth was not Yuan Shuhe, but there were other people, but it was not good to break it in front of Yu Wenzheng, and he always wanted to save face for his son, so he just pretended not to know. But the mother and son are like mirrors in this matter, and King Yingcheng is not necessarily. Yuwen Jingyu's words are heard in anyone's ears, and living out means "There is such a stunning color in the world, and no one is devoted to it", and Yuwen Zheng certainly understands it. Thinking that his son must have moved his heart when he was hostage in Dongyuan, no wonder he didn't think about tea and dinner in those days when he just came back, Yuwen Zheng decided in his heart that he wanted to achieve his son's good fate no matter what, and he couldn't let him have a bumpy love road like himself. The plan in my heart is not expressed for the time being, so that I can surprise the mother and son when the time comes.

Therefore, the wise and martial King Yingcheng did the first thing in his life.

Xian'er walked into the flower hall with pastries, and saw a family of three smiling Yan Yan smiling with peace of mind, although she missed the days in Dongqian, and was also very sad about the death of Yuan Yifeng and Yuan Jingmu, but she was satisfied when she saw that her master could be happy again.

Taking a bite of the osmanthus cake, the sweet taste made Yuwen Jingyu squint his eyes, what he missed after coming back was this taste, although he was not interested in the osmanthus cake made by Yu Zijin at the beginning, but he liked it very much in his heart.

After eating, he hugged his fist and saluted Xian'er, "Jingyu has seen Aunt Xian'er, in the Dongyuan Palace, Jingyu was ignorant and lost his temper with his aunt, and he hoped that his aunt would not be strange." ”

"Little Marquis, don't torture the slaves." Xian'er was flattered and helped Yuwen Jingyu, it was wrong for her to throw away her clothes by mistake back then, where would she worry about a child? Besides, she is still the master's son's son.

"Auntie is polite, you have served your mother since you were a child, of course you are like Aunt Forsythia, of course Jingyu should respect you, and you will live in Luzhou with peace of mind in the future, this is my aunt's home!"

Xian'er was moved to look at the arrogant young man in front of her, and then looked at Yu Zijin's approving gaze, and nodded unconsciously. Since she was a child, her parents died and she was sold into the Ningxiang Mansion as a slave, fortunately, Yuzijin treated her very well, but later married into the palace, where is not home, and now she is treated warmly by this child, but she really doesn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

At night, Yuwen Jingyu stayed in Hengbo Park. The autumn night was slightly cool, he closed his eyes sideways and lay his head on Yu Zijin's lap, the fragrance entered his nose, and a happy smile was always on the corner of his mouth. It's good that his mother can always be with him in the future. Inadvertently, he felt a little sad in his heart, thinking of the little boy in the Dongyuan Palace who was holding his hand and calling Jingyu's brother, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the pain was hidden in the eyes of the young man, and he sighed in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his son open his eyes, Yu Zijin stroked his hair and sideburns.

Yuwen Jingyu turned over, hugged his mother's waist and said lazily: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm going to see Mr. Chu tomorrow, the homework he gave to the child has not been done, and he will definitely be punished tomorrow!" ”

Yu Zijin smiled, she couldn't bear to rush her son to get up and work hard again at this time, Mr. Chu has a generous temperament, and tomorrow he will only hit his palm twice, and his son will not be able to stand it when he practices martial arts, and he will not ask more, patting Yuwen Jingyu to comfort him to fall asleep quickly. After all these days, my son is also tired.

The quiet night is warm, Yuwen Jingyu put away his mind and closed his eyes and fell asleep, looking at the handsome face on his lap, Yuzijin's eyebrows were gentle and smiling lightly, the stars and moon were shining brightly in the sky, and her eyes began to overflow with endless sadness, could there be one of her Mu'er?

In the early morning of the second day, Yuwen Zheng went to the military camp to inspect, Yu Zijin had breakfast with Yuwen Jingyu, and Yuwen Jingyu went to Chu You.

At noon, Yu Zijin was pruning flowers and branches under the window, and Yuwen Jingyu happened to return, followed by a young man who was not a few years older than him. The young man's mouth was full of words, while Yuwen Jingyu looked impatient.

"The sky does not drop out of the winter because of the evil cold of man, the earth does not drop out of its breadth because of the evil danger of man, and the gentleman does not change his way for the Hun and Hun of the villain. The little marquis has a great responsibility, and when he knows how to cultivate himself diligently and not slack off, how can he try to have fun for a while and neglect his knowledge? ”

"Beloved son, teach him righteousness, and Ferner is evil, arrogant, extravagant, and adulterous, and he is evil. The four come, and they are spoiled. The prince loves his son earnestly and has high hopes, not because he hopes that the little marquis will be greedy for fun and ignore it, if the prince knows what the marquis has done, how sad is his heart? ”

"The ancients said: Those who buy feathers and are not plump cannot fly high, those who fail to write articles cannot be punished, those who are not morally good cannot make the people, and those who are not politically and religious should not bother the ministers. If the little marquis wants to fly high and make the people, and take charge of politics and religion to punish him, how can he neglect to cultivate himself and establish morality?"

Yuwen Jingyu's mind was split, and as soon as he entered the door, he covered his ears and hid behind Yu Zijin, revealing only one head to say tyrannically: "Are you enough?" Ben Hou only wrote three less essays, how did you get to the point of greedy pleasure and pampering and arrogance to the point of bringing disaster to the country and the people? Tell you Meng Yanxi, what Mr. Chu taught, Ben Hou only remembers ten words now-you can't get it if you want to die, and you can't get it if you want to live! ”

After speaking, Yuwen Jingyu hid behind Yu Zijin and never looked at Meng Yanxi again, and did not forget to cover his ears with his hands at all times, and his eyes were purely defensive. What iniquity did he create? Picking up a beggar on the street can be the grandson of the old prime minister, which really benefits the people and makes you miserable!

Yuzijin's ears were full of the young man's undulating and agitated advice, and she saw the young man's appearance clearly after her son rushed in and hid behind her with a furious roar. How so? This young man is very weak and handsome, but his eyes are full of knowledge, his plain robe is breezy and his sleeves are clean, and his literati style is eye-catching.

Listening to his son's angry roar just now, Yu Zijin knew that this young man was the Meng Yanxi he said he picked up on the street yesterday. But from Yu Wenzheng's mouth, Yu Zijin also heard that this Meng Yanxi's ancestor was a scholarly family, and there were two prime ministers and several high-ranking officials, but it is a pity that the faint monarch has no Taoist family lineage, and the descendants of later generations have fallen into the people. Meng Yanxi's parents died at a young age, so he had to beg for a living, and one day he was so hungry that he was dazed and was brought back by Yuwen Jingyu, who planned to send him to be a small servant in the house, but because of fate, Chu You found that he was talented and eloquent, so he opened Meng and stayed by Yuwen Jingyu's side as a companion.