Cheng Taishan rushed back to Kuanzhou on October 11, even though he was poor in Jeju and wanted to eat soil, but after seeing the tragic situation of his son's family, he immediately took out his old book and held a feast on the 13th to hold a children's washing party for Cheng Ting.

Mo Qianlan naturally wanted to go.

As soon as the thirteenth arrived, the Cheng family began to set off firecrackers, crackling, ringing endlessly, full of paper ash, accumulating layer after layer, baskets of happy eggs were transported out, regardless of the neighborhoods, poor people, old and young beggars, as long as they came to say goodbye, they could share the happy eggs.

The city of Kuanzhou was bustling with activity, and the people who came to speak auspicious words blocked the Baishi Bridge, and swept away the gloomy atmosphere caused by the war.

The chef invited by the Cheng family was busy with his feet not touching the ground, and it was not enough to boil all the eggs he bought from various families in the city yesterday, so he simply steamed the rice and made oil rice balls and scattered them out.

It wasn't until the sound of the drums sounded that the Cheng family steward gave his hand, please be considerate of your neighbors, and the distinguished guests were coming, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the children were still jumping all over the street, picking up unlit firecrackers, using bamboo strips to start the fire, crackling.

The young man who arrived on horseback shouted out of the way, and hurriedly reined in his horse, and then a group of young people of similar age arrived, all of whom were friends of Cheng Ting.

Horsemen, donkeys, wagons, and walkers all came to congratulate them.

Shi Yuan came back with Cheng Taishan, and saw that the faces in front of him were all familiar faces from when he was studying, and he was also full of smiles and stepped forward to salute.

Everyone gathered around Shi Yuan and asked, "How is Cheng San? I'm going to see him, and I heard from the doorman that Li Yitie doesn't let too many people in, and he has to smoke it when he goes in."

"I'm in good spirits, but I can't move while lying down."

"Old Shi, you're rich."

"What old Shi, now Boss Shi, I don't know how many boats I have in my hands."

"It's a hundred boats, and that's the old stone."

No one knows how Shi Yuan got his home, but he suddenly had a lucky boat that could go to sea, and then he used this lucky boat to lay countless boats like eggs.

He was reborn, and the Shi family also jumped up and became a big family in Kuanzhou City.

A group of people gathered in front of the door to talk and laugh, and asked each other about congratulatory gifts, seeing that Shi Yuan was a box of Nanzhu, they all secretly waited for a while to stand forward, and wrote a gift list first, so as not to show up.

While there was a commotion, an official sedan chair swayed over, and the young man immediately silenced himself, stepped up the stone steps, and scrambled to write a gift list.

The official sedan chair is also one after another, everyone arrives as if they have made an appointment, and after getting off the sedan chair, they keep tidying up their clothes - Mo Qianlan loves Jie, they are now swallowing their anger, they dare not come, and they have to come, and the future is bleak, and there is no joy on their faces.

Now they are like fish trapped in a net, and they don't know when they will get out.

Someone looked at the transfer envoy Hou Fuzhong: "The day after tomorrow is peace talks, will you go?"

Hou Fuzhong nodded: "Mo and King Wei have already sent a message to me, accompanied by me and Li Cangsi."

He looked at the steward who was talking to the young people in front of the door, and said in a low voice, "Is Mo Qianlan here?"

Everyone shook their heads, not knowing.

And as soon as Mo Qianlan was mentioned, they couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of their heads.

The commotion at the door had gradually subsided, and the young men were noisy from outside the door to the door, and there was a carriage of the ladies who were driving to the back door, and it was really not appropriate for them to be here.

So they suppressed their hearts full of panic, put on a face full of spring breeze, and went to offer congratulatory gifts.

After a while, a sedan chair slowly approached, and when the steward saw the sedan chair, he immediately lifted the hem of his clothes, ran down the stone steps, and personally stepped forward to greet him.

The sedan chair man pressed down the sedan pole, and the steward stretched out his hand to help Wu Jin out, and said with a smile: "Wu Tong's sentence is here, the third master is looking forward to you."

Today is a happy event, Wu Jin has changed from the past, wearing a festive appearance, wearing a soft gauze Tang scarf, a crane cover, and a dark red straight-sleeved round-neck gown inside.

The steward sent Wu Jin to the door, drank two small servants, and ordered them to escort Wu Jin, but before the little maid touched Wu Jin, the fat sea jumped out: "I'm coming, the third master instructed me to serve Wu Tong's judgment."

He helped Wu Jin to walk inside: "Do you still want to see the master? The old man is in the study."

Wu Jin nodded: "Go to the study first."

In the front yard, Xu Huiran's family arrived early, and Cheng Ting's friends gathered outside the flower hall in groups, bursting into laughter.

It turned out that Cheng Ting was a little better, but he was not willing to be lonely, such a lively scene, how could he miss it, Mrs. Cheng was the time when her beloved son was like her life, so she tried her best to build a ceiling outside the flower hall, tie a gauze tent around it, smoke realgar and other medicines in it, and let Cheng Ting lie inside.

It was everyone who laughed at him like a yellow flower girl.

Cheng Ting's voice was not as good as before, but he was still not to be outdone, and ridiculed each other.

Wu Jin stopped and listened for a moment, laughing as he walked: "If you third master don't recuperate, your injuries will heal more slowly." Look at the book

Fat Dahai also smiled: "The third master said that Dr. Li is here, don't be afraid, you are careful of your step, there is a study in the east room of the second hall in front."

The study room of the Cheng family's old mansion is not small, and the four officials led by Hou Fuzhong sit on both sides, chatting absentmindedly.

Cheng Taishan sat on the main seat, scribbling perfunctory - "That's that", "Where is it", "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be".

When Cheng Taishan saw Wu Jin coming in, his eyes lit up, and he put down the teacup: "I'm late, I didn't catch up with the oil rice ball."

Wu Jin performed the junior salute in front of Cheng Taishan, and Hou Fu got up and gave him a flat salute.

Although there is no possibility of returning to Kyoto, in terms of official rank, he is higher than the transfer envoy Hou Fuzhong.

"Sit down and talk." Cheng Taishan saw that Wu Jin was outstanding, and secretly said that he really didn't see the wrong person, the third child in the family was blessed, relying on his father in the first half of his life and his friends in the second half of his life.

He smiled wonderfully: "I'm in Jeju, maybe I haven't seen you for a long time, but your name, but I listen to it every day, and the students in Jeju have turned out all your articles and read them word by word."

"There is no doubt about the scholarship of Wu Tongju," Hou Fuzhong replied, "I wonder what Wu Tongju's opinion on the peace talks in the future?"

Cheng Taishan immediately smiled and said, "Don't talk about political affairs today—"

Hou Fuzhong interrupted him: "My life is at stake, I have to talk about it."

The smile on Cheng Taishan's face faded: "Brother Hou, I heard that Jin Yu is in a hurry to negotiate peace, and the content of the oath is also clearly stated by His Majesty, the two countries do not use swords, guns, swords, halberds, why worry about their lives, if they really don't talk about it and start a war, Wu Jin is in the city, and he can't help."

Hou Fuzhong shook his head: "I'm just afraid of Tan Xuan's fire."

He still doesn't know what Mo Qianlan wants to think about during the peace talks.

Cheng Taishan knew the situation well, and was sloppy in a serious manner: "That's to make a good plan, put a few more water tanks, and prepare rope hooks for firefighting."

Hou Fuzhong rolled his eyes unabashedly.

The little guy outside the door came in and reported, "Master, the uncle of the Mo family and General Mo are here."

Cheng Taishan immediately put down his crossed legs and got up: "Let's go, let's go out together and be lively."

Wu Jin then got up and arched his hand, "Uncle, I'll go see Cheng Ting first."

He and Mo Qianlan have said goodbye and said that they will not see each other again.