Guan Ce finished speaking and left.

Looking at the sky that was darkening little by little, Lu Yun picked up the pen and sent Guan Ce's words and letters to Yang Shu to let him choose.

In the early morning, at Qiyang Pass, Old Man Yang rode forward, and the speed was so fast that Pang Qi couldn't keep up.

The guards secretly complained bitterly and chased with all their might.

"Drive!"

Old Man Yang flew through the forest.

Three miles away, a carriage moved forward slowly, even Ran didn't know that Old Man Yang was coming, she lifted the curtain, looked at the distant trees, and couldn't hide the expectation in her eyes.

As far as the letter is concerned, the queen and the second lady are very good people, and they are willing to accept her.

"Grandpa, we're getting closer and closer to Huining County." Tightening the jar in his hand, Lian Ran spoke in a low voice.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Lian Ran lowered the curtain.

Her face, with the medicine, was much better, but there were still some rashes.

Others will see it, but they will be afraid of disgust.

In Rongguo, Lian Ran doesn't care, but Qinzhou is home, and she will be embarrassed by her eldest brother.

"Phew!"

Old Man Yang stopped his horse and turned over.

"Yuan ......"

Old man Yang raised his hand, stopped the coachman from saluting, and asked him to step aside.

Looking at the carriage, Old Man Yang tightened his fingers and couldn't take a step.

He wished he could see the living Zibao, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm back." ”

Just thinking about it, Old Man Yang's eyes turned red.

How did it stop?

In the carriage, Lian Ran's lips squirmed, wanting to ask but afraid that it was something important outside.

After waiting for a while, she lifted the corner of the curtain.

The moment he saw it, his eyes met Old Man Yang, Lian Ran's eyes opened, and he almost subconsciously called: "Grandpa." ”

reacted, Lian Ran smiled apologetically and sat back.

I secretly annoyed that I was reckless, but that person and his grandfather really looked similar.

Old Man Yang took a breath and smiled, "Zibao, my brother is here to take you home." He said into the carriage.

Lian Ran's pupils dilated, full of shock, and she didn't care about the etiquette, she lifted the curtain and stared at Old Man Yang tightly.

What did he just say?!

Brother?

Isn't the king dead?

"Miss Lian, this is our marshal."

Seeing that Lian Ran was emotional, afraid that she would collide with Old Man Yang, the coachman hurriedly introduced.

"He, he's not ......" Lian Ran couldn't speak, looking around, trying to find Yang Shu, what the hell is going on?

"Give him to me."

Old Man Yang's eyes fell on the altar, and without moving a bit, he stretched out his hand towards Lian Ran.

After being separated for so long, he finally waited.

Looking at the face similar to her grandfather, Lian Ran pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and handed the jar out.

Touching the jar, Old Man Yang shed two lines of tears, and said in a dumb voice: "It's good to come back, in the future, my brother will not discipline you again." ”

A hundred meters away, Pang Qi and the secret guards quietly looked over there.

If you want to talk about hardship, no one is more bitter than the marshal, the younger brother and son died in battle, and the daughter-in-law was widowed at a young age and died of depression and early.

The king was suspicious, the territory was restless, and the only remaining grandson was not angry.

How many times I entered the ghost gate, because I couldn't let go, the marshal climbed out.

Holding on to his breath, he just refused to fall, for fear that he would die, the country would be in turmoil, the people would be trampled by iron horses, and he was afraid that his only grandson would be stripped of his skin and flesh, and there would be no one to collect the body.

It's like this every day.

Fortunately, the marshal waited for it, Shu'er was very angry, and the marshal couldn't move his hand, so he helped the Yang family get it back.

Lian Ran turned her head, wiped the corners of her eyes, and protected her grandfather, who was also a child who could mess around with King Ding.

"This way, I've suffered you." Old Man Yang looked at Lian Ran with a loving look in his eyes.

Lian Ran shook his head, his nose sour.

In King Ding's eyes, she saw her grandfather.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Old Man Yang's voice was warm and firm.

Before getting into the carriage, Old Man Yang paused and said to the people at the scene: "She is not surnamed Lian, her surname is Yang, and she is my granddaughter Yang Lian." ”

"Yes, Marshal! We remembered! The coachman spoke aloud.

The carriage continued.

In the carriage, Mr. Yang told Yang Ran about Yang Zibao's childhood.

"He's been stubborn since he was a child."

Yang Ran nodded lightly, very approving.

Looking at her thin body, Old Man Yang raised his eyebrows, "That grandson doesn't know what he's busy with all day long, how to take care of people!" ”

"Grandpa, big brother is fine." Yang Ran hurriedly spoke to Yang Shu.

She didn't get along with Old Man Yang for a long time, but I don't know if the king was like a grandfather, or if they were chatting, Yang Ran had no sense of alienation with Yang Lian.

I just feel at ease.

"He's so good, he's far worse than your sister-in-law." Old Man Yang snorted lightly.

"If Yun'er and Liu Yun take care of it, how can you be so thin."

Yang Ran's heart warmed, she understood what Old Man Yang wanted to express, although the Qin Wangfu was headed by Lu Yun and Liu Yun, they were all kind people, and they would not treat her slowly, so there was no need to be worried.

Looking at the jar that Old Man Yang was holding in his hand, Yang Ran whispered in his heart: Grandpa, Ran Er is not alone, I have found a home.

……

Although he was in a hurry to return to Huining County, the places had not yet settled down, so Yang Shu had to stay for a few more days.

After reading Lu Yun's letter, Yang Shu raised his eyes, and Guan Ce was dizzy? The one who is not looking for his destiny?

Actually in a hurry.

Cut, he will be rare?

Yang Shu called Fang Zhuang and asked him to send the letter over according to the address.

Free, don't be in vain.

He did lack a sword, and the emperor was hindered by his image, but there were many things he couldn't do.

Fang Zhuang and these people, thirty boards can't play a trick.

The iron straight wood can't expect them to set up a stage to sing with him.

……

Princess Mansion, Cui Tingyu put down the dishes and chopsticks, even the Shen family couldn't clean it up, Emperor Ye should always know what kind of situation he had dragged Ye Guo to with his connivance at the Zhou family.

"Princess." Meng Po wanted to speak and stopped.

Cui Tingyu lifted his eyelids, "I don't think it's easy to speak, so I don't need to say it, horizontal and vertical is that little thing." ”

"Shen Heng is not worthy of a princess."

"Yang Shu can't either." Meng Po added.

"Although he is a little bit better than Shen Heng."

Cui Tingyu couldn't cry or laugh, picked up the tea and took a sip, Meng's opinion on Yang Shu was as big as ever.

Also, Yang Shu either won Mengpo silver, or won something.

can't pick up the face, so how can Meng Po have a good impression of him.

With a wave of his hand, Cui Tingyu motioned for Meng Po to step back.

Opening the letter in the morning, Cui Tingyu's beautiful eyes turned up, admiring his talent? Yang Shu dares to be shameless again?

Hiding it so hard makes people more and more curious.

With Yang Shu's temperament, he escaped death, and he shouldn't just say that.

Put the letter back, Cui Tingyu opened another envelope, this was sent by Qingzhou, after reading it carefully, the corners of Cui Tingyu's lips raised slightly, Ye'er grew up fast, far beyond her expectations, which was gratifying.

If it goes on like this, even without her, Ye'er can be on her own.

If it weren't for the relationship with Qinzhou, it wouldn't be able to be announced to the public, Cui Tingyu really wanted to send the letter to Jincheng and let Emperor Ye see that the son he gave up was far better than him.