Ye Bai was chased and beaten by his father, and at this time, there was the sound of a gong in the distance, Ye Bai looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a team of messengers playing signs.

Someone from the county......

Mrs. Ye also heard the movement, and the family all rushed out to see, sure enough, it was Wang Xian Ling who came in a sedan chair, and a group of errand servants played a sign and tied a red belt, Wang Xian ordered to get off the sedan chair, and he arrived in front of the old lady first, he actually did not hesitate to salute, and said with a pleasant face: "The younger generation has seen Taigong." ”

Junior......

Groove ......

The old lady was confused.

When did the county order call himself a junior in front of him, this ......

But seeing that Wang Xianling was very attentive to Ye Taigong, he was really like a filial son and a virtuous grandson, he said with a smile on his face: "The palace newspaper of the imperial court has been delivered, congratulations to the mansion for adding a lady with an edict, and a pro-army hundred households, Ye Jieyuan...... It's really amazing, at a young age, not only has he made great contributions, but now even the cabinet bachelors have personally commended him, and the article written by Liu Gong, a scholar of the first auxiliary university, is amazing, the younger generation read the article, and came to report the good news first, our Fenghua is a blessed land, otherwise, how could there be such a character as Spring and Autumn Period? ”

Mrs. Ye finally understood.

Everything Ye Bai said just now was true, he looked at Wang Xianling's sincere expression, and he didn't know what to say, he wanted to laugh wildly, shouting My Ye family will also have today, ancestors and other words, but he still held back, he had to be reserved, and he couldn't embarrass Ye Chunqiu, who was far away in Hangzhou, otherwise people would ask, who was Ye Jieyuan's eldest father, and what did people listen to, isn't it a joke?

He pursed his lips very implicitly and smiled: "Oh, that kid, he is usually quite docile, of course he has virtue, but Liu Gong ......" When it came to Liu Gong, Ye Bai's voice trembled, that Liu Jian Liu Gong, who was famous all over the world, how could he not know that when a gentry got together to chat and fart, which one of them was full of longing when he mentioned this Zaifu? Unexpectedly, he also hooked up with Liu Gong, he took a deep breath: "Liu Gong praised falsely, which is exaggerated." ”

In fact, the four words are equivalent to an introduction, waiting for Wang County's order to refute it.

Wang Xian Ling really said: "The old lady is too humble, what kind of person is Liu Gong, when he is the first assistant of the court, he is personally commended, it can be seen that Chunqiu is a real person, oops, the younger generation governs Fenghua, and the most bright face is to rule such a handsome character as Chunqiu." ”、

The old lady fluttered when she heard this, but she pretended to show an unfathomable appearance, did not comment on Wang Xianling's words, and smiled: "Come, the county lord quickly enter the main hall and take a rest." ”

The third aunt was dumbfounded when she heard it, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and when the old lady and Wang Xianling entered the main hall, she pulled Ye Bai aside: "Is it true that we are talented?" ”

Ye Bai stroked his arm that was pulled by the third aunt, bared his teeth and grinned, "Where can it be fake?" Of course it's true, ouch, I finally came to report a letter, but it turned out to be so, I worked hard in vain, and the father is not ......" He wanted to say that it was not a thing, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to say stupidly: "Wang County's words, he believed it, but I didn't believe it, we have to hurry to Beijing, and there is also the matter of embroidery Niang, Spring and Autumn resigned from the title and also fought for his mother for this lady, we must do it properly, these two **** have to find someone, carefully move the bones of his mother to the back mountain, Have a beautiful funeral, tombstone, I'm afraid that the county order of the king of labor will be written in person, it is said that the archway will be repaired, in short, how many family funds in the family have to be taken out, other things can be stingy, this matter can not be underestimated, slack. The ancestral hall also has to be reorganized, Taizu's tablet has to add the words of granddaughter-in-law Sun, and when the New Year is over, if he comes back in the Spring and Autumn Period, he must be decent, eldest brother, I can also have an explanation. ”

Saying that, seeing Ye Juncai dangling in front of him, if it was in the past, this Ye Bai would have kicked him aside a long time ago, let him roll to the side and play in the mud, don't dangle here and look at me as a father, but now looking at it, Ye Bai can't help but smirk, this stupid son is actually an official, scared, this is not an ordinary official, it is Jin Wuwei, who defends the emperor Lao Tzu, and the emperor accompanies him, and the ancestors accumulate virtue. Of course...... It is also a spring and autumn force.

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The autumn rain is flooding, although it is about to enter winter, but this autumn rain is still crackling, the eaves in the courtyard of the Ye family in Hangzhou are like a rain curtain, raindrops are falling, and puddles have accumulated in front of the court.

Ye Chunqiu hid in the room and wrote, he had to write a lot of texts silently, sometimes he had to write a manuscript for Taibaiji, sometimes he had to write a medical book for Mrs. Tan, sometimes he wrote at will, or he repaired letters to friends.

The tense days have gradually eased, allowing him to concentrate on reading and writing.

The life of the father and son has always been very simple, everyone reads and writes, occasionally chats a few words, talks a few words during dinner, and then returns to their respective rooms.

Because of his mother's decree, my father's nerves were abnormal for a few days, and now he was writing a sacrifice text, and he wanted to go home in person to prepare for the relocation of the grave, but he was worried that Ye Chunqiu would have no one to take care of him here, so he dispelled the idea and had to wait until the Chinese New Year to go back.

Ye Chunqiu tried to write a few articles, but he was not satisfied, so he tore up the article and continued to compose, although with the help of the light brain, but some goods in the stomach are always good, so he has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and occasionally tries to compose, but his own article, compared with the eight high-quality model texts in the light brain, is still too far away, but he is not in a hurry, and he doesn't care very much, just as a hobby in his spare time.

In fact, he is very happy to be in this kind of autumn rainy weather, with thunder rolling outside, but he locks himself in a small room and immerses himself in his own world.

In the evening, the cook had already prepared dinner, and the father and son gathered in the hall, Ye Jing was still immersed in the articles he was reading, muttering something in his mouth, but Ye Chunqiu served him a meal, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's time to eat." ”

"Oh, oh." Ye nodded his head, moved his chopsticks, but his brows were furrowed, and he said with a little worry: "Your mother's funeral is such a big event, my father is not here, and I can't rest assured!" ”

(To be continued.) )