On the second day, a group of seven people quickly returned to the capital, seeing that it was about to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor would invite the courtiers, how could they dare to be absent as princes and courtiers, not to mention that they had indeed been out for some time, and it was time to go back.

The carriage on the road was still running forward at a rapid pace, and this time when Xiahou didn't deliberately embarrass Yi Yun, he let him sit in the carriage honestly.

In the carriage, Xiahou Huan looked at Xiahou Cheng and Xiahou who were dozing off, and then shifted his cold gaze to Yi Yunshi's handsome face, because the two sleeping people deliberately lowered their voices: "Tear up the contract." ”

Yi Yunshi stared at the thief's big eyes, and after a while he replied without fear of death: "Don't tear it." ”

Xiahou couldn't help but tighten his fists, Yi Yun was about to rebel: "I'll let you tear it now!" ”

"Why tear?" When dealing with Xiahou Phantom Yiyun, he used the usual trick of pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Xiahou Huan's face became very unsightly because of Yi Yunshi's words, and his eyes looked at him as sharp as a knife: "Yi Yunshi, you won't forget what you promised me, right?" ”

Yi Yunshi's eyes humbly examined Xiahou Huan's beautiful face, but he was still puzzled: "I don't know Weichen... What did you promise the second prince? ”

"Huh...... General Yi can really pretend. As soon as Xiahou Huan's clenched right hand was released, he held it tightly, he knew that Yi Yunshi had always been cunning, but he didn't expect that he would dare to lie to him openly now.

That night, the two of them clearly said that if he laughed at Master's birthday, he would tear up the contract, and now he is playing dumb with him?

"The second prince has won the award, and Weichen really doesn't know what you said." Yi Yunshi lowered his head, his face was still so respectful, in fact, his heart was happy, and now Xiahou Huan has no evidence, see what he can do to himself? It is not easy to cheat about the contract, but it is more important than his life, and it is better to tear it up than to tear it himself.

"Good! Good! Good! Xiahou Huan's handsome face was covered with black colors, and when he stared at Yi Yun, he nodded and said three words in a row.

Yi Yunshi scratched his head in his heart, and couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, so he could only smirk and say okay......

For a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage became a little inexplicable......

The time to rush back this way passed really quickly, more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiahou Huan and the others also returned to the capital.

On the same day, the evening was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Xiahou Yi set up a banquet in the sales garden hall, in addition to washing the dust for Xiahou Fan and Yiyun, it was to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

This night, just like the triumphant return of Yi Yun, the courtiers are still those courtiers, the smiles on their faces are still so bright, watching the dancing girl swaying her body, her eyes are still so fascinated.

What changed was Xiahou Huan, his eyes would inadvertently look towards Yi Yunshi, although he told himself over and over again in his heart that he hated him, but he couldn't control his heart for a moment.

In addition to peeking at Xiahou Huan, Yi Yunshi was still so arrogant to drink with the ministers and watch the dancing girl dance, but he never noticed the slightest change in Xiahou Huan.

On this festive day, Xiahou Yi looked at each of the courtiers under him with great joy, got up, held a wine glass and said, "Zhong Aiqing, I salute you with a glass." ”

"Long live Emperor Xie Wu." Because of Xiahouyi's actions, the ministers at the head stood up one after another, also holding their wine glasses, and raised their heads to drink the wine in the glass instantly.

The banquet soon dispersed, Xiahou Huan said goodbye to his father and left in a hurry, every year on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiahou Huan's heart was not an ordinary loss.

Tomorrow is the death day of his mother's concubine, and it is also Xiahou Yu's birthday, it has been seventeen years, since Xiahou Yu was sensible, this heart knot has been buried in his heart, and it is also buried in Xiahou Huan's heart.

He knew that it was not his brother's fault, and his brother was innocent, but his father had a trace of guilt for his younger brother, and he had always been lukewarm, because the woman he loved the most died for his son.

As a husband, he can't bear this blow, so he can't be a good father.

Therefore, among the three children, Xiahou Huan became Xiahou Yi's favorite son.

Everyone wants to be loved by his father, but after all, Xiahou Yu is also the younger brother of his mother's compatriots, and of course he also hopes that his father can treat him better, after all, he is still young.

It's just that after so many years, my father is also determined not to get close to Xiahou Yu, and every night on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiahou Huan will drink all night by himself silently.

It's just that since that incident happened four years ago, Xiahou Huan has changed the place of drinking to Yuhualou, although now he has found the person who makes him want to cut a thousand knives, but the habit of going to Yuhualou to drink seems to be unchangeable, because his legs will unconsciously go there.

Yi Yunshi ran around and looked around the palace, but he didn't find Xiahou Huan's slender figure, and he wondered in his heart, why was the kung fu person gone in a blink of an eye?

"Where the hell can I run?" Out of the palace gate, Yi Yun who was sitting in the carriage began to ponder.

In less than five quarters of an hour, Yi Yunshi slapped his head violently, muttering that he was really stupid, he must be in Yuhualou, he must be there.

"Mingfang, stop here, you go back first, tell the lady and say that I will go back later." After speaking, he ignored Mingfang and stopped the carriage.

Ran all the way to Yuhualou, and came to the familiar room, Xiahou Huan was really there, at this time he was already drunk, lying on the table alone with his eyes open, motionless.

"Is this stupid?" Yi Yunshi walked up to Xiahou Huan's side and shook his right hand in front of his eyes.