Yuan and thirty-seven years.

An inconspicuous carriage set off from the capital and followed the caravan heading south to Yuzhou.

In the carriage was a young lady with a maid by her side, the master and servant were dressed plainly, and claimed to have gone to Yuzhou to join their relatives.

Caravans often take on such work, in this world, let alone two weak women, even if they take a few rich families who are guarding the courtyard, they don't dare to go on the road alone.

Only these big caravans with their own escorts, and even invited dart masters, and the homeless bandits outside, did not dare to provoke.

"Miss." The outline of the capital gradually faded away, Xiang Xiang swallowed his saliva, and held back the panic in his heart, "Are we really going to Yuezhou?" ”

This master and servant are Lu Yaoqi and the maidservant who had a relationship with Song Chaoyu in Yumen Temple a few years ago.

On the same day, Song Chaoyu gave her a hexagram, saying that the husband she chose for her at home was not a good match, and told her that if she encountered difficulties in the future, she could go to Yuezhou to find Mr. Song.

Lu Yaoqi naturally couldn't believe a stranger in vain, but he also put this matter in his heart.

Two years later, the family chose a family affair for her, and she inquired privately for a long time, and said that the second son of the Qian family was good-looking and talented, which was enough to be called a good match.

She only knew that when her father finally had a fatherly heart for her daughter, who knew that the sedan chair entered the door and worshiped the church, she knew that she was not married to the second son of the Qian family at all, but the eldest young master of the Qian family who was sick and dying.

She is the bride that the Qian family bought from the Lu family at a great price!

Her biological father, united with her stepmother, cheated on her!

The Qian family guarded her very tightly, for fear that she would not be able to think about it, and they were also afraid that she would run away. Fortunately, she is nominally a young grandmother, and her life is quite passable.

In the days of staring like a prisoner, she remembered again and again the Mr. Song she met in the plum forest of Yumen Temple a few years ago.

She thought, I should have believed his words a long time ago, and I shouldn't have had the slightest illusion about family affection.

Four years later, Mr. Qian died of illness.

The Qian family locked her in a small courtyard, which contained a Buddhist hall, and let her eat vegetarian every day, chant scriptures, and pray for the eldest son. They forced her to be widowed, wanting to squeeze out her last value and exchange a chastity archway for the Qian family.

At the risk of being found and killed by the Qian family, Xiang Xiang ran out and returned to Lu's house, begging the old lady to take her young lady home.

The old man said, marry a chicken with a chicken and marry a dog with a dog, Lu Yaoqi is already a member of the Qian family, and her life and death have nothing to do with the Lu family anymore.

Lu Yaoqi didn't say anything.

She spent a whole year figuring out the preferences of all the masters of the Qian family, the itinerary, the layout of the Qian family's yard, the hours of duty of the maids and servants, and the habits and hobbies......

Taking the opportunity of the old woman Qian to go out to worship the Buddha, she ran out with incense.

As soon as she left the Qian Mansion, she didn't delay for any time, nor did she go to the Lu family, and with a fabricated fake identity, she quickly contacted the caravan heading south.

Lu Yao lost a lot of weight, and her complexion was also pale all year round.

She is also afraid of going to unknown places.

But she lifted the corner of the carriage curtain and looked at the vast world that she had never seen before, and there was another kind of freedom in her heart that she had never felt before.

"Do you remember that Mr. Song?" She asked.

Xiangxiang nodded and corrected: "It's the immortal in the plum forest!" ”

She was listening to the immortal as he spoke.

As early as so many years ago, the immortal calculated that the young lady's marriage was a disaster, and said that if there was any difficulty, he could go to Yuezhou to find him.

It was also because of the support of these words, that she dared to cooperate with her young lady to do such a big thing.

The caravan traveled quickly, and a month later, it reached Yuzhou.

Not to mention the capital, there was no caravan to Yuezhou in the whole of Dajing. If you want to go to Yuezhou, you can only go to Yuzhou first.

Lu Yaoqi was locked up in the Qian family for several years, and his impression of Yuzhou was still the one he had heard before, Yuzhou was poor and desolate, not much better than the barbarian land of Yuezhou.

The master and servant stood on the lively street, looking at the spacious and flat main street under their feet, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on both sides, and wondering about "poverty"

"Desolation", with a new understanding.

"Miss, I think this Yuzhou is not much worse than the capital."

Lu Yaoqi led Xiangxiang to find an inn to live in, and began to inquire about how to go to Yuezhou.

She had done her research beforehand, and the way into Yuezhou was long and dangerous, and if she wanted to get in, it was best to find a guide.

She didn't know that the news that someone was going to enter Yuezhou reached Wang Wei's case on the same day.

"Two young ladies, what are they going to do in Yuezhou?"

"I heard that I was going to Yuezhou to join my relatives?"

Wang Wei didn't believe in such an excuse, and wanted to observe the two people for a while, but his subordinate changed his mind with a sentence: "...... It seems to be looking for someone named Mr. Song......"

Over the years, Wang Wei has managed Yuzhou very well, and everything about Yuezhou has not been transmitted to the outside world.

The three words "Mr. Song" are thunderous in Yuezhou, and no one knows them in Yuzhou City. Or, it won't be linked to anything important.

Wang Wei felt that this would not be a coincidence.

He checked the origin of the two, ordered his subordinates to stabilize them, wrote a letter himself, and was quickly sent to Song Chaoyu through special channels.

"Two young women from the capital?"

Song Chaoyu asked the system to help check the person, and it turned out to be Lu Yaoqi.

Counting the days, she came to Yuezhou three years earlier than the original plot.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Yao has great talent!

He hurriedly replied to Wang Wei and asked him to lead someone to escort Lu Yao to Yuezhou. At the same time, he went to Aunt Li and said that a distinguished guest was coming to Yuezhou, and asked her to help clean up a mansion.

When Aunt Li heard that it was a female guest, she made Mr. Song so attentive that she didn't know what to think of for a while, so she went happily.

This kind of news naturally can't be hidden from Zhao Lingwei.

Shout!

A feathered arrow came out of his hand and shot accurately into the deer's eye.

There was a burst of cheers around, but the person concerned was bored and threw the hunting bow in his hand to the guards.

"Your Highness." The guards were stunned, "You're not hunting?" ”

Obviously, I was still in high spirits not long ago.

Zhao Ling snorted slightly: "I'm not interested, you guys play by yourself." ”

Most of his personal guards are children of the Yuezhou family, and there are some young clansmen of the Dao Clan, all of whom are about the same age as him, and they are far from a calm age.

So, a few good people were left to stay by the prince's side, and the others scattered in a hurry to search for their prey.

Zhao Lingwei let the horse find his own way, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The guards couldn't guess his thoughts—the older His Highness gets, the more stable his temperament becomes. Especially in the past two years, the momentum has become stronger and stronger year by year, and the mind has become more and more heavy.

In addition to being in front of Mr. Song, he can occasionally reveal the appearance of a teenager at this age. At other times, His Highness is already a qualified lord in the hearts of all his subjects.

What Zhao Lingwei was thinking at the moment was naturally not a side matter.

Two young women came from the capital to find Mr. Song.

Of course, he would not misunderstand that Mr. had anything to do with them.

The annoyance in his heart came from the reaction of Aunt Li and the others.

As soon as those people heard the news, they automatically associated these two people and Mr. with some kind of ambiguous situation. It seems that a man and a woman have no other relationship than this kind of ambiguity that others tacitly understand when they mention it.

It seems that a man is born to have emotional entanglements with a woman.

Men and women, yin and yang, seem to be together.

Are you sure?

He lowered his eyes, and his legs suddenly exerted force, clamping the horse's belly, and the horse was frightened, and galloped wildly.

The guards behind him were startled and hurriedly drove their horses to follow.

Zhao Lingwei's horse was specially selected for him by Song Chaoyu, and he is one of the best horses in a million, not only running fast and having good endurance, but also the appearance is a first-class top.

The color of his hair is snow-white and flawless, according to his words, it is against the handsome and chic young man like his brother Lin.

When the guards caught up, one by one, they were already panting like oxen, and they saw their highness, whose face was still gloomy, lying on horseback at this time, laughing very heartily.

"Go back!"

Zhao Ling said softly, taking the lead in turning the horse's head.

Song Chaoyu is watering the flowers.

Zhao Ling rushed in like a breeze, and before he could react, the young man's hot body had already hugged him in his arms.

"Hey."

Song Chaoyu was caught off guard, reacted and said in disgust, "Sweat." ”

Although his tone was disgusted, he did not raise his hand to push the person away.

Zhao Ling hugged his husband slightly, a smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, his shoulders fell, the whole person leaned on him, and sighed lowly: "Sir, I'm so tired." ”

Song Chaoyu was stunned, and his heart softened.

The child he raised was distressed, although he always knew that Brother Lin was a son of luck, and his physical fitness and wisdom were far beyond ordinary people, so he could teach him without reservation.

But after all, he is just □□a mortal body, a small child, who has to learn so many things every day, and still bears the blood feud of his parents, as well as the expectations that the old subordinates even put on him.

How is it possible not to be tired?

He put down the watering can in his hand, raised his hand, hugged the person in front of him back, reached out and patted him on the back: "Brother Lin, it's hard work." ”

The tone is gentle, exactly the same as when he was coaxed when he was a child.

Zhao Lingwei added a little strength to his arm, and his now tall body was able to easily hold Mr. in his arms.

He made excuses for himself, thinking to himself, and he couldn't blame it at all

I.

Yes sir is too good.

Who can resist the gentleness of Mr., there are still many people in Yuezhou City who are over twenty years old, and they are still waiting for Mr. and refuse to marry a woman.

His eyes flickered, and he was about to say something, when the gentleman who was held in his arms and did not resist spoke: "Brother Lin, are you feeling better now?" ”

Zhao Ling smiled: "Thank you, sir, I'm much better." ”

The next moment, his arms were ruthlessly pushed away by the gentleman.

Song Chaoyu took a closer look at his face, and saw that his eyes were clear and not depressed, so he nodded and put his mind at ease.

And handed Fang Cai's flower pot to him: "Then let's water the flowers." ”

He turned to himself and walked back.

Zhao Lingwei realized something, and asked with a smile: "Sir, what are you going to do?" ”

"Bathing!"

Song Chaoyu's world does not have the same heavy cleanliness as the previous world, otherwise Zhao Lingwei would not have thought of getting close to him. But he still loves cleanliness in the end, and it is already the limit that he can tolerate a stinky boy who has been running for a long time to hold him for a while.

It is also a Zhao Lingwei who can make him accommodate for a while.

Zhao Lingwei obviously also knew, carrying the watering pot, and willingly watered all the flowers in the yard.

He didn't know that Song Chaoyu was worrying while bathing.

In the past two years, he has also realized that Brother Lin'er has become a lot more worried, and he will not tell him everything like before.

He had a meeting with the system and agreed that this was the child's old age and his own concern.

Be a parent

, should be let go appropriately.

He is very glad that Brother Lin is mature and sensible, and there is no rebellious period common among teenagers. But a child who is too sensible is distressed.

Just like Brother Lin today, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he showed his fragile side in front of him, and he saw that Song Chaoyu's heart was about to be pinched.

How can I make Brother Lin less tired?

Song Chaoyu's eyes lit up, and he remembered Lu Yaoqi, who was about to come.

In the original plot, Lu Yaoqi was the first batch of henchmen to follow the son of luck. Since then, one by one, talented people, either by coincidence or deliberately defected, gradually formed a perfect team.

Now Lu Yaoqi has come ahead of schedule.

In that case, will others be far away?

Because he was thinking about things, he couldn't help but move slower, and when he came out, Zhao Lingwei had already finished watering the flowers, finished bathing, leaned on the soft collapse with his hair scattered, and passed the time with a travelogue in his hand.

Seeing Song Chaoyu come out, he deliberately said: "I have washed it clean, and Mr. is not allowed to dislike me again." ”

Song Chaoyu snorted: "I really dislike you, just the moment you hugged me, I threw you out." ”

Zhao Lingwei dropped the book and squeezed to his side one by one: "I know, Mr. loves me the most." ”

He took a cloth towel in his hand at some point, stood behind Song Chaoyu, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin is here to serve Mr." ”

After finishing speaking, he used a soft cloth towel to gently wrap Song Chaoyu's long hair that was still dripping.

Song Chaoyuqi said: "What are you doing?" I don't need to be served. ”

He wants to dry out his hair, just dry it with real qi, and he used this trick to coax Brother Lin when he was a child, he can't do it

I don't know.

Zhao Lingwei stopped him and said softly; "I can't repay the kindness that Mr. has given me. You can only repay one or two from this little thing. ()”

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As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lingwei laughed on his shoulder.

Feeling the heat from the breath of the young man around his neck, Song Chaoyu moved uncomfortably, not quite understanding: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at Mr., I am really like a person outside the world, and I don't know anything about the hearts of mortals." Zhao Ling sighed slightly, hiding the helplessness in his heart.

He simply stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "I just want to wipe my husband's hair, is it okay?" ”

Song Chaoyu glanced at him with incomprehensible eyes, nodded, and responded.

He wouldn't have turned down such a small matter.

Zhao Lingwei carefully wiped his hair, he had never done such a thing, for fear that his strength would hurt his hair, and from time to time he had to ask if the strength was appropriate.

Aunt Li came in in a good mood. She came to inform Song Chaoyu that the courtyard had been selected, and the layout had been arranged, and she was going to ask him if there was anything he wanted to change.

Song Chaoyu had already heard the footsteps, but because it was Aunt Li, he didn't care.

Zhao Lingwei was so busy wiping his husband's hair that he didn't notice anything else.

In August, the weather in Yuezhou is warm, and the windows are open. Aunt Li saw the two almost leaning together at a glance.

Both of them had loose hair, Mr. Song was sitting on the soft floor, holding a book in his hand, and His Highness was standing beside him, gently wiping his long, half-dried hair.

She immediately paused, stood where she was, and watched for a long time.

The footsteps were quieter and quietly walked away. If it weren't for the fact that Song Chaoyu was different from ordinary people, I am afraid that I would not have found it.

Song Chaoyu turned around strangely and glanced at the empty window.

His hair was pulled because of this action, and Zhao Lingwei was so frightened that he hurriedly asked if it hurt.

Song Chaoyu shook his head: "I'm not so fragile. ”

He said suspiciously: "Aunt Li just came and left again. ”

Zhao Ling was slightly surprised and didn't pay attention to it: "Maybe there is something else." ”

Song Chaoyu felt that it was too, anyway, if there was anything, Aunt Li would come to him again.

On the other side, Li Rong's heart was beating extremely fast, she almost didn't dare to breathe, and it wasn't until she left Song Chaoyu's courtyard and came to the empty outer courtyard that she finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Since coming to Yuezhou, she has never been so flustered for more than ten years.

All afternoon, she was a little distracted, and she didn't dare to be discovered, and she was very tormented.

After thinking about it, in the evening, she went to Zhao Lingwei's house with a bowl of warm ginseng soup.

"Auntie?" Zhao Lingwei had already finished washing up and was reading a military book, and when she saw her coming, she hurriedly got up.

"It's not early, why hasn't my aunt rested yet?" Zhao Lingwei looked at her disapprovingly, "Just let others do these things." ”

Li Rong looked at him lovingly as usual, Zhao Lingwei really couldn't do anything, drank the soup in one go, and asked her to go back to rest.

Li Rong did not leave.

"Auntie, is there anything else?"

Zhao Lingwei looked at her in surprise.

Since Li Rong is here,

Naturally, I want to know clearly.

She whispered, "I'm looking for Mr. Song during the day,

See, Your Highness, you are at your sir's. ”

As soon as she looked at His Royal Highness from a young age, she saw that when she said the words "Mr. Song", a happy smile naturally appeared in the young man's eyes.

Zhao Lingwei said naturally: "Mr. said that you have been here, but I didn't even find out." Sir, that's amazing. ”

His smile was a little bigger, and he praised Mr. for his greatness, and his face was prouder than anyone else.

Li Rong's bad feeling in his heart was even worse.

She took a deep breath and asked slowly, "Brother Lin, tell your aunt, what do you think of Mr. Song?" ”

Since Zhao Lingwei was fifteen years old, she didn't call him by this nickname, and she always called "Your Highness" to show respect.

Zhao Ling glanced at her suspiciously, feeling a little strange about her abnormality.

This question did not bother him at all, and he opened his mouth to come: "Sir, naturally he is the smartest, most powerful, and best-looking person in the world. ”

Li Rong: "......"

She realized that Zhao Lingwei didn't hear what she meant, so she had to hint further: "I mean, what kind of feelings do you have for Mr. Song......

Zhao Lingwei's face changed suddenly.

He put away the smile on his face and looked at Li Rong thoughtfully.

His expression was very calm, and he didn't deliberately show his momentum, but Li Rong still felt the panic of being targeted by some kind of fierce beast at a certain moment.

Her mind was buzzing, and many random thoughts flashed through her.

All of a sudden, I wonder if Brother Lin will deny it? Maybe it's just a matter of thinking about it.

All of a sudden, I was very relieved, Brother Lin is now more and more like a superior person, if His Royal Highness and Niangniang know, they will definitely be very pleased.

I thought of my terrible discovery during the day, and thought that if His Royal Highness and Niangniang didn't know, I wouldn't know.

She thought about it so much, in fact, it was just a matter of a moment.

Zhao Lingwei was caught off guard by this question, and was stunned, it was only a matter of a moment.

He quickly regained his composure and asked curiously, "When did my aunt find out?" ”

He admitted it so calmly, calmly, and in a natural tone.

Li Rong only felt that it was dark in front of him.

She looked at His Highness, who looked at him with a relaxed expression and did not panic at all, and asked weakly, "When did it happen?" ”

Zhao Lingwei treats her as an elder, and since she has been discovered, she naturally will not hide it.

This is a question he has thought about countless times since he discovered his mind.

He replied quickly: "If you ask when you realized it, it was about two years ago." If you ask when you liked it, I don't know. ”

"How did my aunt find out?" He asked again.

Seeing that he was calm and calm, Li Rong, who originally felt that the sky was about to fall, slowly calmed down strangely.

"Today, I went to Mr. Song and saw that you were wiping Mr. Song's hair." She said, "Although I have never been a biological child, I have served His Royal Highness and his mother for so many years. Look at Mr. Song's eyes......"

She said: "It's exactly the same as when Niangniang looked at His Highness. ”

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"Auntie, I have no other relatives, and I have treated you as an elder since I was a child." He looked at Li Rong expectantly, "I don't know how to please people, can you teach me how to pursue Mr.?" ”

Li Rong's eyes went dark again.

She didn't understand how the conversation had come to this point.

"I'm not ......," Li Rong Zhengse said, "Your Highness, what are you talking about?" This is not right. ”

She looked at His Royal Highness who had been raised since she was a child with disapproval: "You are the only bloodline of Your Highness and Niangniang, and you are the king of Yuezhou." You should find a girl who matches your family background, looks and talents, and you will spend your life together. ”

Zhao Lingwei disagreed: "I don't like them." ”

"Look for it slowly, and you will always find something you like."

"No, it won't." Zhao Lingwei insisted, "I only like sir." ”

Li Rong looked at the young man's determined expression, opened his mouth, and said half-loudly, "This is not right, you are masters and apprentices, and you are all men, which is against human ethics." If it spreads, it will be laughed at by people all over the world. ”

"Who can laugh?" Zhao Lingwei asked, "What's the matter with them?" ”

"That, the men are together, and they can't leave their blood."

"What's the use of leaving bloodline?" Zhao Ling was slightly careless, "People will live for a lifetime, leaving a bloodline, can I live for a few more decades?" ”

"My imperial grandfather has a lot of blood, and in the past few years, several people have died of cannibalism."

Aunt Li was dumbfounded, she realized that His Royal Highness, who was taught and raised by Mr. Song since she was a child, has a different concept and thinking from ordinary people.

He doesn't care about what the world cares about.

She thought about it, and could only start from the other side: "Even if you are not afraid, what about Mr. Song, can you bear that he will be abused by the world with you?" ”

Zhao Lingwei really frowned and fell into deep thought.

Aunt Li quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could take a breath, Zhao Lingwei said firmly again: "Mr. won't care about this." ”

"What's more, auntie, if the rumors of me and my husband get out, will the people of Yuezhou really scold us?"

Li Rong was stunned.

After coming to Yuezhou for more than ten years, she has watched Yuezhou go from nothing to now, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the ideal "fairy town" of the saint.

And all of this was brought by Sir and His Highness.

The people of Yuezhou regard the two as gods, and they can even die for the two of them.

Mere men fall in love......

She even felt that if someone outside dared to scold His Highness and Mr. Song for this, the people of Yuezhou would help scold him back as soon as possible.

Seeing Li Rong's face in a trance, Zhao Lingwei knew that she had figured it out.

"Auntie." He shook Li Rong's sleeve like when he was a child, "I've never bothered about what you said. ”

The only problem in front of him has always been one.

What if the gentleman doesn't like him!

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