Chapter 122: When the Autumn Cicadas Cried

Open your eyes.

Sunlight pours in through the latticework of the window lattices, filling the house with gilded particles. Outside, a few dredging trees swayed with the chirping of autumn cicadas, and there was the sound of the murmuring of the stream hitting the pebbles at the foot of the paulownia trees.

Seeing that Yang Ze opened his eyes, there was a slightly flustered bumping sound in the room.

Yang Hongyuan, who was rubbing his eyes and taking a nap on the chair, suddenly stood up with his hands on the table, probably because he hadn't moved all night, so the moment he stood up, he seemed to have some blood in the blood, so he shook slightly.

Cheng Ying hurriedly turned around with some excitement, took out a bowl of snow lotus soup cooled by stream water from the food box, and held it in front of Yang Ze, who got up slightly.

At this time, the maid outside the door of the house, hearing the sound in the door, was already excited to go out of the courtyard door, and soon set off a burst of excitement in the quiet and deep courtyard of the Hou Mansion.

"Did I sleep for a long time? Tasting the ice lotus soup in his mother's town, the cold and glutinous taste was smooth and infiltrating, Yang Ze looked around the room, and a trace of dryness and heat on his body disappeared with the entrance of this bowl of ice lotus soup. He remembered that when he woke up that day, he was already on the shore, but by that time he had fallen back asleep with a sense of weakness. Then I woke up intermittently and fell asleep until today.

Cheng Ying nodded, "It's been five days." From the moment you came back, Master Hanzo and others healed your wounds for three days, and the Master was really right, what you need now is to recuperate. On the fifth day you finally woke up. ”

Yang Ze saw that her eyes were slightly swollen and red, and it was conceivable that during his recovery in the past five days, the two elders had been here with him, and there was suddenly an indescribable sourness in his heart.

Although it has been in the past five days, Yang Hongyuan has seen enough of his son on the bed, but at this time he still has some shortcomings, just like when Yang Ze returned to Daye, his emotions suppressed a certain extremely profound waves, he tried to suppress his sour and swollen eyes, and tried to calm his tone as he had always faced Yang Ze's generosity and majesty, and said with a calm smile, " If you don't wake up today, your mother should have her lotus soup in the middle of the ice stream tomorrow, these are the snow lotus seeds given by the old marquis when you were born, you didn't eat it back then, and you have kept it, and you can't bear it on weekdays, but now you pour it every day, and I haven't seen her feel distressed and drink it slowly, it is said that it is very beneficial to your injury."

In the five days that Yang Ze was asleep, the two of them had watched Yang Ze countless times day and night, thinking about every detail when he was born, thinking about how he could give birth to such a son. Watching him wake up at this time, it seemed that the whole world was in a dark sleep for them before, and only the moment he opened his eyes, the world opened its eyes.

Only then did they see the clear sky, see the bright spots of light, see the shadows of the trees, and hear the murmuring of water. It's all real and emotionally charged sounds.

Watching Yang Ze drink the sweet lotus soup at this time, it turned out to be ten times more comfortable than tasting it himself.

But soon their brief tranquility was disturbed by a hint of restless noise outside the courtyard that began in late autumn. Hearing the news that the old marquis came to visit, Yang Hongyuan couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, thinking that his son had just woken up, and I hadn't been with the father enough to chat for a long time, why did you still come to join in the excitement, old father.

It was not only the Marquis of Qichun who joined in this excitement, but also the voices of people who suddenly became noisy outside the courtyard.

I don't know if there were countless meetings in the palace held before, but everyone was outside the courtyard at this time, but it was very well-behaved. No one trespassed through the seemingly small gate. But in fact, there were already a lot of people outside the gate of the courtyard. In the clear air, people's breath brings up bursts of white smoke from late autumn mornings. ..., Zong Shou, who had been restless for a long time, followed the old marquis Yang Ye into the house quickly, and saw that Yang Ze was able to get up from the bed, instead of the previous comatose state, Zong Shou's eyes immediately turned red, and he pounced on him and said, "I always knew that you were so amazing, ha, even the recovery was so fast! You must know that many people were still worried that Brother Yang, you would not be able to get up again." But I know it's not what those people think I'm better than anyone else knows you!"

And because of the recent relationship, Yang Ye, the Marquis of Qichun, who was quite indulgent and happy with the sect, couldn't take care of him at this time, just looked at Yang Ze, felt the momentum of his body's harmony and unity, and knew that his injuries could not have a big impact, and his eyes were slightly bright.

When he came to the house, he didn't ask any extra questions, just asked Yang Ze how his current body was, whether he still felt pain, and so on. He obviously showed concern in his tone, but he still had to put on the appearance of the lord of the house, but when he actually looked at Yang Ze, he couldn't help but say a lot of words, and sometimes mixed with a smile, and even asked Yang Hongyuan about some official affairs of the political envoy for the first time.

It wasn't until the archdeacon of the palace outside came to remind him again and again that Yang Ye was angry several times, and the archdeacon finally couldn't help but say, "Master, you have to go and talk to the saint, the saint has ordered, if the third prince wakes up, he must be the first to inform him that a few days ago, he was brought by the royal court's close attendants to say what the saint said to the old minister, and the third prince woke up, and you must let you enter the palace to explain the situation." If he wasn't the first person to know outside of our Hou Mansion, the Holy Lord would have cut off the head of the old minister, the old minister had received the holy oracle for the first time in so many years, and it was such a threat."

Yang Ye finally cared about the question of the ownership of the head of the loyal retainers who served his retainers, reluctantly got up, and gave a few more instructions, such as the point of asking Yang Ze to "don't run around after waking up, and rest your body" and so on. But then he suddenly discovered that the man in front of him was no longer the grandson who he could hate iron and steel and reprimand and discipline at will, the person in front of him, but above this big ye, he was really worthy of the existence of the heavenly prison gold medal on his waist.

In the past, in the face of such a person, even if he was Yang Ye, the Marquis of Qichun, I am afraid that he would have to bend his waist and bow down. And he still had to nag him like he did when he was a child, so Yang Ye choked up without much words, and looked at Yang Ze deeply, but he didn't know whether it was some kind of relief or regret, which made him sigh, and finally left the Hou Mansion and got into the car and drove to the royal court to face the saint and inform the current situation of the royal lord of the palace

The departure of the old marquis also made the people outside the courtyard completely relieved. As early as a few days ago, the old marquis said hello, asking the people in the mansion to never disturb the peace and tranquility of Yang Ze's small courtyard, and now I heard that Yang Ze has completely woken up, this small courtyard that was almost inconspicuous in the Hou Mansion in the courtyard in the past seems to have become the place where the entire Hou Mansion gathers the most attention.

People gathered outside, but they were poured cold water on the arrival of the old marquis, and he stepped in unceremoniously. But he didn't forget to warn the rest of the people to visit next to each other, in batches, and not to disturb the rest of Yang Ze, who had just woken up inside. When he said this, it was tantamount to setting the rules.

And the most important thing is that he has not been out of the room for a long time, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time, and he can hear the hearts of the people waiting outside like a cat scratching, and he can't help but complain extremely in his heart that this old marquis is usually vigorous and resolute, but now he is like a rap woman who has been closed in the house for a long time and is now finally released. How many words are in it, why do you want to say it endlessly?

Qi Chunhou left the house, where did the people outside the courtyard still take care of the rules. The second uncle, the eldest uncle, the eldest aunt, Liu Qian, who had been waiting outside for a long time to represent his relatives, and his cousin Xue Ran, who had asked about the matter at hand, actually rushed in.

Everyone entered the room, and they were concerned about asking for a moment, which made Yang Ze very embarrassed, as if he had become some kind of endangered animal, as if the people in the house came in not to visit, but to visit. It's a feeling that can only be distinguished by being there. Visitation is to bring some compassion, comfort, and healing. Visits, on the other hand, focus on looking up and appreciating. ..., not to mention that by the window of his house, several children from relatives outside the house stood on tiptoe and looked cautiously into the house.

Undoubtedly, it is also to ask Yang Ze's physical condition these days, whether he is tired, whether he is hungry, and whether the injured place hurts. If it weren't for the deacons holding the gate, and the gate of the Hou Mansion was quite strong, I was afraid that those who delivered the prayer post could rush the door open, and the threshold would have to be broken. That's another big spending on the government.

The last exclamation came from Xue Ran, she used to bear the inner treasury of the house, although she entered the Autumn Dao Academy, but every quarter, she would still receive accounts from the house in the Autumn Dao Courtyard for her to flush the bottom, and she also occasionally controlled it remotely, and the current distressed expenditure was completely reflexive.

And the Hou Mansion is like a solid fortress, blocking everything from the outside world from this high-walled courtyard.

Even in this room, some of the more sensitive matters, everyone in the Hou Mansion tacitly did not mention them.

Such "visits" ended in the end, without overly aggressive inquiries, let alone exhaustive investigations. Everyone paid more attention to Yang Ze's health now, and when he was mentioned from time to time, the oiliness and expression that came out of his words were glowing.

Knowing that Yang Ze had just woken up and needed time to rest, he needed time to recuperate, and even more so he needed time to be quiet alone to deal with many things after that.

So everyone unanimously chose to leave. They are convinced that they know what they need to know, and that they will never know much about what they don't need to know.

Yang Ze was a little grateful in his heart. Because they didn't ask too many questions that made Yang Ze extremely embarrassed and involved in them. This is not out of fear for him, but from the protection of him from the people up and down the Hou Mansion.

Yang Ze was safe and sound at this time, and the Hou Mansion couldn't help but stir up a commotion, and it was inevitable that there would be such restlessness. But compared to the entire royal capital, I am afraid that the Qichun Marquis Mansion at this time is the most peaceful place in the entire Shanglin City.

"Oh, by the way, in the five days you have been asleep, there have been greetings from General Zuo's palace, Qi Jianlin and others from General Zuo's mansion have made several trips, all of them have returned because of closed doors, and in addition to the gifts sent by the Dong family, I have already sent them back. Shaofu Supervisor, Honglu Temple's worship posts are also piled up in the front yard, and there are many, many "Xue Ran said before leaving.

"Because these people know you well, I feel the need to let you know. ”

"Got it," Yang Ze nodded and smiled, "I'll leave these to you to handle for me, I need to be quiet for a while." ”

"Understood. Xue Ran, who walked out of the room, bowed slightly and closed the door with his hand

Since there is a family member in the house who blocked him and dealt with all the matters set off in the outside world. Yang Ze was able to be quiet, and this silence was a few days.

The old man of the Yuan Shen really didn't have time to raise the bar with him because of his excessive consumption, and fell into a long sleep.

The shock and benefits of this battle were great, there were so many things that filled his mind, filled his spiritual veins, and made him want to move, and he needed time to settle those precious insights that had been through the baptism of brutal war. It's something more precious than any diamond jewelry.

In the past few days, Yang Ze has been confined to his own small courtyard, because of the protection of the Hou Mansion, so no matter how ups and downs there are outside, even if even the big news that Lian Sheng has asked to enter the palace several times to see him, the court is noisy, and Shanglin City is eager for him to appear, they are all blocked from the small courtyard where Yang Ze grew up.

He watched the flowing water in front of the door and watched the flowers fall in the court. Sit and look at the idle clouds and wild cranes, and are accustomed to listening to the chirping of autumn cicadas.

Drinking the chilled lotus soup and eating the most exquisite dishes sent by the house every day, sometimes talking to Cheng Ying and Yang Hongyuan about homely things. It's like when their family lived in this remote courtyard. It's just as if things are wrong for a while. ..., things are not people is often used to describe the meaning of the past that is unbearable to look back on, but at this time things are not people, but there are many bittersweet happiness.

In the past, it was located in the deep courtyard of the Qichun Marquis Mansion, and few people visited. But now, with the hustle and bustle of the house, it has become the most important place in the entire house. Like the precious and important secret vaults of the Daye Military Aircraft Department, which store important files, just like the Buzhou Mountain Autumn Daoist Academy where Daye is at the core.

At this time, almost everything in the Great Marquis Mansion was decided by the young man in this side courtyard.

He said that when he needed to rest, there would be his favorite snacks as a child and Cheng Ying's favorite dishes on the table.

He said that he needed to be quiet, that is, no matter how noisy and monstrous the outside world was, even if it was a request for an audience from the Holy One, it was blocked.

Yang Ze stood by the murmuring stream in the courtyard, as if he was about to be lazy by the leisure and leisurely in this slightly dry autumn. Raising your voice from afar, not by the autumn wind"

Xue Ran stepped into the courtyard at this time, and when he heard these words, he didn't know whether he was angry or funny, "It's really a leisurely person, but I don't know that in order to block your business, I can't breathe Qi Jianlin outside the mansion This is the fifth time I've come." In addition, our old marquis is ordered by King Dezhao every day, so he asked me today to ask if you should go to meet the saint.

After a pause, Xue Ran looked at him with clear eyes and said, "Because this will only be a few days, even if King Dezhao, who has been overwhelmed by the burden of state affairs at this time, is afraid that he will become a member of those waiting armies outside the Hou Mansion, and it is very likely that he will be the first to smash open the door of the mansion and rush in." ”

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It's still that private matter, but it's over. However, it was from me that I didn't update it as soon as possible, so it would be nice if there were some saved manuscripts. It won't make everyone wait longer every day.

We will review and make improvements. That's it for today.

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