"So, Jingchen, you should learn more from your father." Concubine Qing smiled from ear to ear, pinched the handkerchief with her fingers coated with red kodan to wipe the emperor's sweat, and her vermilion lips were a little dazzling.

"Erchen knows." Gong Jingchen nodded knowingly, and continued to ask: "Father, Emperor and Concubine, can you tell your sons the specific method......

When he said this, a certain man was a little hesitant. He thought, after all, he pulled down his face and began to humbly ask for advice.

As soon as they heard this, the emperor and Concubine Qing both looked at each other, and finally burst out laughing.

Murong Mansion is still as calm as before, since Murong Yan and Ye Linlang got married, the little maids have been cautious in their words and deeds one by one, for fear of accidentally provoking the son who was as gentle as jade in the past. They all found that Shizi was no longer smiling, and even had a faint sadness on his face.

Although Shizi and Mrs. Shizi get along quite well, it still looks very embarrassing. Mrs. Shizi is a gentle and dignified woman, and she will never be angry about this.

Mrs. Shizi likes to read a book alone in front of the window, and when she reads the wonderful part, she will smile slightly, and she does not seem to understand what sorrow is. She will make soup for the prince every day, and will send it to the prince's study by hand, and in addition, she will not disturb the prince much.

Shizi doesn't like to go out very much now, he likes to shut himself in the study alone. Sometimes he would look at a painting in the study in a daze, and sometimes he would deal with official business. When Mrs. Shizi came to deliver the soup, he would smile faintly: "Madame has worked hard, it's been hot these days, Madame shouldn't be greedy for cold." ”

After that, he picked up the book again and read it carefully. He doesn't like poetry very much now, and the books he reads are all about the way of being an official.

The little maids feel that the prince and Mrs. Shizi get along very well like this, at least they are respectful of each other, and in the future, they will also raise their eyebrows. Although the days are dull, they are good in the end.

Murong Yan has indeed changed, but he has become more mature than before. He knew that he could no longer redeem his good days, and instead of doing nothing, it was better to read more books of sages and sages, and to treat his wife and children better.

He couldn't let himself fall in love with Ye Linlang, he knew that he was ashamed of her in this life. So he will do everything he can to care more about her and make himself less indebted.

Fortunately, she is a quiet woman who does not fight or grab anything. Like him, he likes poetry, calligraphy, lyrics, and calligraphy. Not only that, but she also takes care of Murong Mansion more than well, and her mother likes it even more.

He didn't think his life was too bad, and thinking of this, he smiled lightly and reached out to open the letter on the table. It was sent to him by his father, who was far away at the border, and the font on the letter was as serious as his father's.

Murong Yan frowned and looked at the letter carefully.

It turned out that his father's most powerful General Wang passed away, but General Wang was always at ease with his wife and children before he passed away, so his father ordered him to take General Wang's family to the capital.

I vaguely remember that General Wang was a person who loved to laugh, but at a young age, he sacrificed his life for the country.

Murong Yan let out a long sigh, then stood up and instructed the maid next to him: "If Madame comes to look for me today, you can tell her that I won't be back for dinner in the next few days, so that she doesn't have to worry." ”

After saying that, he stepped on his horse and led a few guards towards Tongcheng, which was three hundred kilometers away. The road was quite cool, but it was the second day when he arrived in Tongcheng, and the guards were already tired and their mouths were dry, so he let everyone rest.

It is surrounded by dense woods, and the leaves are green and rustling in the wind. Covering the scorching sun, leaving people with a shade.

Everyone sat down and felt much better, and Murong Yan also sat under the tree and chatted with the guards, but his eyes couldn't help but cast into the distance, there was a big tree in the distance, the branches of the tree were thick, but there seemed to be a person sitting on it.

The man was obscured by the leaves, and it was blurry that it was impossible to see clearly.

Murong Yan couldn't help but feel curious, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He actually walked under the tree, and the wind gently blew his dustless white robe, fluttering and misty, like a fairy.

When he entered, he found a woman sitting in a tree. The tree was so tall that he couldn't see the woman's face clearly. It's just vaguely that she is wearing shabby pale yellow clothes, slightly embarrassed.

Murong Yan's gaze fell on the woman, and he said softly, "Girl, why are you sitting on this tree?" There is danger in the trees, come down quickly! ”

The woman then moved her gaze to him, but she was a little trembling, and seemed afraid to get along with people. Finally, the girl on the tree mustered up her courage and said to him, "Childe doesn't have to worry about me......"

"But the tree is very dangerous, and if you fall down, the consequences will be terrible." Murong Yan frowned, looked up at her clear face, and patiently persuaded her.

Although he spoke mildly, the girl in the tree was still visibly afraid of him. For a while, I was too scared to talk to him, but just looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, which seemed to have a wisp of shyness.

Murong Yan could feel that it was a pair of very beautiful eyes, clear as a bend of clear water, without any impurities. But the look in his eyes felt familiar.

"Girl, I'll help you down." Murong Yan smiled gently at her, his eyes as clear as water.

The girl was visibly frightened, and hugged the trunk tightly and closed her eyes.

Murong Yan jumped up gently, and in the blink of an eye, he took the girl in his arms and jumped off the tree. His light skills were excellent, and the whole movement was like flowing water, and at the same time, a few leaves fell, circling around the robes of the two of them.

After that, he let go of his hand and said with a smile: "There is danger in the tree, the girl will not go up the tree in the future." ”

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of Ye Liangchen, the girl who came and went freely on the wall. When he saw Ye Liangchen for the first time, Ye Liangchen on the wall startled him.

"Thank you...... " The girl tried hard to hold back two words, and said slowly. But her body couldn't stop trembling, she buried her head low, not daring to look at Murong Yan's eyes.

"The girl doesn't have to mind this little thing, under Murong Yan, I don't know the girl?" Murong Yan bowed his hand slightly, a handsome son, it will always make people uneasy at this moment.

"I don't have a last name...... All I know is ...... The people in the village kept calling me to the afterlife...... Childe's name...... But it's really good...... Hehe......" The afterlife gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing, although he was timid, he still looked at Murong Yan cautiously with his residual eyes.