The troubled times are drifting away, the clan is in trouble, the original lineage has not existed in just a few decades, and the Dongyuan royal family is only left with a few clans and the original Shuhe as an orphan daughter, seeing the original Shuhe enter the court to see the original Minghan, which makes many of the original clan relatives see all tears and sadness, quite a rabbit dead fox sad thing and the like, including such as King Ningping and King Pengcheng and other clans that were not very harmonious with Yuan Bihuan in the past, and they are all sad.

King Ningping came to Xiyuan, the power in his hands was cut off by Yuwen Zheng, after more than ten years of unsatisfactory life, now that he is older, every time he thinks of the past years because of his own resentment and separation of the clan, instigated the original industry to flee west, resulting in today's situation, and even when he is about to die, he must not return to his homeland, he is guilty, and he can't help but pat Yuan Shuhe's shoulder and say: "If you have time to come to the mansion to sit, although I am not very harmonious with your father and cousin, it is all in the past, don't mention it!" ”

Yuan Shuhe's eyes were gloomy, she saluted and said "yes".

Yuwen Jingyu rubbed and laughed at his chin that was almost dislocated this day, raised his hand and opened the curtain and was about to enter the door to call his mother, but before he could step into the threshold, someone flicked his sleeves and pushed him aside in time.

Yuan Shuhe smiled and said provocatively: "Take the customer first, do you understand?" Regardless of Yuwen Jingyu's expression of gritting her teeth as she stood aside, she turned around and walked into the room, opening her arms and calling happily at the person who was smiling gently: "Auntie, He'er misses you so much!" ”

Yu Zijin stretched out his hand and hugged him, touched Yuan Shuhe's head and said helplessly: "You girl, how old are you and you love to be coquettish so much." ”

"No matter how big He'er is, it's also my aunt's baby, why can't she be coquettish?" Yuan Shuhe raised his head and pouted, causing a chill in Yuwen Jingyu, who had just entered the door.

Yu Wenzheng sat silently at the desk and looked at the girl in the green pleated palace skirt who suddenly broke in, he couldn't help but look at Yu Zijin, who had been smiling and talking softly with her, and suddenly remembered the youthful time when he met her in Beijing.

Yuan Shuhe only cared about exchanging warm intestines with Yu Zijin, and after a long time, she found the deep man sitting in front of the bookshelf, she couldn't help but look away, and after a moment of silence, she got up and came to him and knelt down on her knees and bowed, "Shu He has seen King Yingcheng." ”

Although the emperor's uncle has passed away, she has regarded her as a daughter since she was a child, even if she knows that it is not easy for her aunt and King Yingcheng to look at each other for more than ten years, it is difficult for her to make a move worthy of her uncle.

Yuwen Zheng rarely smiled gently at unfamiliar people, he nodded and ordered Forsythia to help Yuan Shuhe up, and asked her to come to the house often when she was free, so he went to the front hall with Yuwen Jingyu.

Yuan Shuhe nodded seriously, and sent Yu Wenzheng away, she rubbed her head ignorantly, and watched the father and son who were seven feet away together, and suddenly understood her aunt's youthful feelings.

"Princess, princess" Forsythia patted Yuan Shuhe on the shoulder and helped her to sit down.

Yuan Shuhe was distracted for a while, then he sobered up, and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, aunt." ”

Forsythia looked at her eagerly, and hurriedly put the hometown pastries made by herself one by one, "The princess doesn't have to be polite, the slave maid was born in the Ningxiang Palace, and she has served the master with Xian'er since she was a child, and she has also served the princess's mother." At the mention of Yu Haojie, Forsythia suddenly turned red.

The atmosphere was gloomy for a while, Yuan Shuhe grabbed her hand and said with tears in her eyes: "It turned out to be Aunt Forsythia, He'er had heard Aunt Xian'er mention it before." She picked up a piece of dim sum and tasted it, "Well, the pastries made by my aunt are so delicious, He'er likes it." ”

"Okay, the princess likes it, then eat more, it's not enough to make it again!" Forsythia was busy holding snacks for her.

At noon on this day, Yuwen Jingyu politely received the envoys sent by the desert countries, sent them to the post house to stay, and was about to instruct the attendants to prepare the horses, as soon as he turned around, he might as well go to Yue Zeluo who was entering the door, his eyes were empty, and he calmly saluted: "Xiaohou has seen Nanhou." ”

Yue Zeluo squinted at him with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and pretended to be nervous and said calmly: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm equivalent to the title of the little marquis, I really don't dare to accept it." ”

"Be polite, Nanhou is an elder according to the theory, and he should be given the gift of Jingyu." Yuwen Jingyu hurried to say goodbye.

Yue Zeluo supported him with one hand, "Yes, sooner or later, the little marquis will call Benhou 'uncle', and I will accept this gift." ”

"Uncle?" Yuwen Jingyu looked up in amazement.

Yue Zeluo put his hands in his cuffs and smiled, "Master Hou is Princess Shang Rongyi, shouldn't you call me an uncle in terms of seniority?" He suddenly leaned his face closer to Yuwen Jingyu, "Isn't it?" Or did the little marquis misunderstand something else? ”

Yuwen Jingyu secretly blamed himself for lacking heart and lungs, and was almost surrounded by the guy in front of him, and hurriedly laughed: "I see, Jingyu forgot his seniority, but he shouldn't call you 'uncle'." Before Yue Zeluo spoke, he pointed to the day that was approaching, "Noon is approaching, if you want to come to Nanhou, you have been traveling hard for days, and you must have a lunch break, Xiaohou will not bother, and go home to accompany his parents to eat first." ”

"Hey, don't be busy!" Yue Zeluo tugged at his sleeve, "Benhou is in his prime, why should he rest?" It just so happens that I haven't eaten, and I don't mind adding an extra pair of chopsticks to your house, let's take a walk, our old friends haven't seen each other for many years, just take this opportunity to get together! ”

He grabbed Yuwen Jingyu's neck and left, and sighed with emotion, regardless of whether Yuwen Jingyu was noncommittal or not, when he had a chance to interject, the carriage had already stopped in front of the Yingcheng Palace.

Haoqing Hou Yishun inadvertently splashed the saliva on his face with a certain remark on his forehead, and commanded people resignedly: "Go and report to the prince and the princess, just say that the princess of Dongqian Yingcheng and Ma Nanhou are visiting, ask someone to prepare a banquet, and entertain them in my garden, I will take Nanhou around first, remember to tell the princess to prepare well!" ”

"Yes!" Receiving the signal that Yuwen Jingyu was secretly frowning, the guard saluted and walked through the door.

"Excuse me!" Yue Zeluo patted Yuwen Jingyu on the shoulder, flicked his wide sleeves and squinted his eyes and swaggered into the door, Yuwen Jingyu wiped the thin sweat on his head, glanced at him behind his back and followed.

All the way into the house, Yue Zeluo entered the back garden of his house, and he didn't need Yuwen Jingyu to lead the way at all, and drove straight into the direction of the courtyard of the main house, how many times Yuwen Jingyu wanted to take the opportunity to lead him elsewhere was blocked back by his four or two thousand pounds, and the two of them just entered the four doors, seeing that the main courtyard was about to arrive, and suddenly a black silk brocade boot flew in the air, impartially on the face of the Marquis Yue.

Yuwen Jingyu had already covered his mouth and nose in time and dodged away, the indescribable smell in the air gradually diffused at this moment, and Yue Zeluo, who was originally refreshed, had already been petrified in place, he may have been smashed, or he may have been stupid by the oncoming smell of Fang Cai.

For a long time, he hated the boot on the ground and smiled lightly: "The hospitality of your mansion is really chic!" ”

Before Yuwen Jingyu could speak, the initiator had already run out with a whining, he held a Qingjiang smoke and rain fan, angrily threw the other boot in his hand on the flowers, and pointed at the Helian meteor who was fleeing around barefoot and shouted: "Kill me fat dun'er!" My son will never die with you today! Yikes! ”

"Coming back?" Helian Meteor rubbed the soles of his feet with a unique smell distressedly, and shouted as he ran: "I said that the idea was not mine, there is a debtor and a debtor, who brought Fat Dun'er, who are you looking for, what are you looking for?" ”

"Whew!" Huo Yang finally knocked Helian Meteor sideways to the ground with a flying pounce, and he rode on him and greeted him with a chaotic fist, "Wasn't you the one who sent Fat Dun'er to the palace to invite pets?" Wasn't it you who took it to provoke Yang Zhaoyue's poisonous woman? Isn't it you who watched my fat mound being stabbed to death but stood by and watched? Pity my icy and jade fat dun didn't die in the hands of the cook in the end, and was not buried in the temples of my son's five organs, but became a victim of the dark and reluctant palace fight! It's all your fault! It's you, you're you, it's you! ”

Fat dunger? Inviting pets? Ice and jade? Yue Zeluo looked at the two people who were scuffling, the expression on his face could already be described as twisted, Yuwen Jingyu smiled awkwardly beside him, and hurriedly called someone to pull Huo Yang and the two apart.

"What the hell, don't pull me!" Huo Yang tore the guard, and didn't forget to stretch out his legs to kick Helian Meteor, and was carried by the guards to the front and back of the two people in Yuwen Jingyu, he looked at Yue Zeluo, and quickly stood up and straightened his sleeves, and said with a son's temperament: "Rude and rude, I don't know who this is?" ”

Yuwen Jingyu glanced at him and made an introduction.

Huo Yang's face was enlightened, "It turned out to be Your Excellency Dongqian Nanhou, disrespectful and disrespectful, and the younger generation of Huo Yang in Luzhou is polite and polite." ”

Yue Zeluo's eyes suddenly lit up, "It turned out to be the young son of the Huo family, he really admired the name for a long time, speaking of which, Ben Hou and Ling Zun had a relationship, Ling Zun is still Ben Hou's life-saving benefactor, I really didn't expect to meet the son of the benefactor today, I am really fortunate to have it." ”

"Oh? Master Hou and his father still have such a relationship? Huo Yang's eyes widened, pretending to be gentle, "This Hou Ye wants to have a good talk with the late life, please please, Hou Ye here, please." ”

"You're polite, young man, please!" Yue Zeluo looked enthusiastic, and walked towards the flower hall with Huo Yang.

Stunned and watching the two of them go away as if they met a confidant, Yu Wenzheng found that he had long been out of control of the situation, and Helian Meteor behind him rolled his eyes with sneer, sat on the ground and said while wearing his shoes: "The second thing in the world is like a pro!" ”

Hao Qinghou expressed his approval, and Helian Meteor, who was rarely recognized, was about to raise his head proudly, he had already pulled a smile on his face, and roared: "Then why don't you hurry up and watch that second-class thing fall out!" ”

Helian Meteor shook his wit, and his legs disappeared.

Hearing the guard's report, Yu Zijin had already guessed Yue Zeluo's intention, she silently waved the guard away, Yuwen Zheng held her hand tightly, the two looked at each other and smiled, she said: "Ah Zheng, accompany me out to meet the old man!" ”

"Good!"

In the flower hall, Yuwen Jingyu and Helian Meteor sat with their arms crossed and wanted to cry without tears listening to the two people in front of the round table talking about heaven and earth, half an hour has passed, and a table has been set for lunch, but the two of them have not interjected a word, and Yue Zeluo has been giggling, and has not asked any ulterior motives, just as the two of them relaxed their guards, and Huo Yang's words were gushing, Yue Zeluo suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I was not the only one who was abducted in Fengli City back then, Ling Zunke once mentioned it to you, can you guess who that person is?" ”

"Of course I know, isn't that person the princess" He suddenly put a jade fan against his mouth, and his dark eyes glanced at Yuwen Jingyu, who was squinting at him, and then at Yue Zeluo, who was smiling at him, and automatically covered his mouth.

Yue Zeluo plucked his ears, "What did the young prince just say, Benhou didn't hear clearly, princess?" ”

Yuwen Jingyu exhaled heavily, he knew that this person must have come prepared if he hadn't found an opportunity to block his way in the past few days, and was about to find an excuse, Yu Zijin and Yuwen Zheng had already walked in from the back hall, "Father, mother? ”

Yu Zijin smiled at him and nodded, turning his eyes to Yue Zeluo.

The speculation that had been being confirmed all along, but Yue Zeluo was shocked at the moment. When he saw Yu Wenzheng again in Yi'an that year, he had doubts about the relationship between these two people, especially when Yu Han suddenly announced that Yu Zijin had passed away, but Yu Miaoren secretly told him that when Yu Zijin was still in the world, Princess Yingcheng, who had been hiding from the world and cultivating Qing, appeared in front of everyone, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? He inevitably thought of the connection, so when Yuhan sent him to bring Rong Yi to Xiyuan, his wife and daughter who had been out for a hundred days immediately rushed over.

Looking at the pair of men and women who were perfectly matched with Tianhe and the young man of the two of them, Yue Zeluo smiled with confidence for a long time, it turned out that Fengli City was abducted that year, the encirclement and suppression of Shangjing City, and the chaotic battle of Yubi Pass, there was such a sorrow behind him that he didn't know.

"Zelo," Yu Zijin called him softly.

Yue Zeluo smiled and nodded, "I guessed that you might be here, so I thought I would come and take a look, just see that you are okay, and go back to make Miao Ren feel at ease." ”

Yu Zijin let out a soft "um" and asked again: "I heard that you attacked the lord a year ago, what are your plans in the future?" ”

Yue Zeluo stretched out his body and leaned back in his chair, "I don't like to be an official in this casual life, and the current Dongqian court is not where I have been for a long time, I plan to resign from the official position, take the wonderful mother and daughter to visit the four seas, set foot in Wuyue, and complete the ambition of the young and the 'second son', how about it?" ”

Yu Zijin chuckled, "Okay, but don't be abducted this time?" ”

"Cut, how come?" Yue Zeluo smiled and shook his head.