Volume 1 Reincarnation Dongzhou Chapter 8 Let the years be mottled, but ask for a quiet time!
Murong Ye motioned for Wang Teng and the four of them to wait outside the pavilion, and he slowly walked into the pavilion while taking a look at the situation in the pavilion.
In the pavilion, pastries and tea are placed on the stone table, and a man and a woman are sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and enjoying the snow. Behind the two, two maids each waited closely.
Both of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, the man was handsome, the instrument was magnificent, the dress was luxurious, and there was a noble temperament that could not be concealed; the woman was young and beautiful, with a gentle temperament, and a smile made people feel kind and amiable.
Murong Ye bowed and said, "Murong Ye has seen two!"
Wang Teng did not say Chen Yiwen's gender, in the case of a man and a woman in the pavilion, Murong Ye did not take it for granted that Chen Yiwen was the man who called him "Brother Chen", so he could only greet vaguely.
Nothing can be taken for granted!
This is a valuable experience summed up by Murong Ye in his previous life.
Hearing Murong Ye's words, the woman stood up, smiled smartly, and said, "Brother Murong is polite." Chen Yiwen of the Chen family has seen Murong's younger brother. ”
And the man didn't get up, nor did he speak, just nodded faintly to Murong Ye.
"Brother Murong, please take a seat. ”
Chen Yiwen motioned for Murong Ye to check in, without any intention of introducing the man's identity.
Murong Ye also nodded to the man, and tacitly didn't ask the man's identity, and sat down directly.
Chen Yiwen said: "It seems that Brother Murong is going back to the imperial capital, I don't know where he came from?"
Murong Ye took out the three-pointed two-edged gun behind his back with his backhand and stood gently beside him.
"Some time ago, my younger brother was tired of staying in the imperial capital, so my grandfather sent me to the military camp outside the city to make a gun. It's a pity that the little brother is too stupid, and it took several months to make this gun, so why don't you go back to the imperial capital to return to grandpa!"
Chen Yiwen said: "This gun looks like it is made of all-metal, it is not light, Brother Murong is really strong." ”
Murong Ye laughed at himself and said, "It's actually hollow to look very heavy, and it's not to deal with grandpa." If it weren't for the Murong family's gun, no one had ever used a wooden handle, and the younger brother would have wanted to get a wooden handle. ”
Murong Ye said, winking at Chen Yiwen mischievously, handing the three-pointed two-edged gun to Chen Yiwen, and said with a smile: "Sister Chen, do you want to give it a try?" ”
Chen Yiwen covered her mouth and smiled, hurriedly waved her hand, and said, "Brother Murong, don't be joking, my sister doesn't dare to try." The rule that Murong's gun does not leave her body, my sister still knows. ”
Murong Ye lowered his head with a face full of grievances, and said with a pout: "Okay then!"
Chen Yiwen took a sip of tea and said, "Brother Murong returned to the imperial capital at this time, and he just had the opportunity to participate in the winter hunt for a few days. Brother Murong is extraordinary, he will definitely be able to achieve a good result and be rewarded by His Majesty!"
"Winter hunting?" Murong Ye deliberately pretended to be bright, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Chen, what kind of winter hunting, is it true that you can get your majesty's reward?"
"Your Majesty Wen Taowu is a martial artist, and every winter he organizes a hunting trip to Beiyue Mountain. Children of families under the age of 20 in the imperial capital can participate. At that time, the score will be scored according to the prey hit, and the first three can be rewarded by His Majesty. ”
"You can participate, then I want to participate too. Murong Ye was very excited, then looked at Chen Yiwen and said a little shyly: "Sister Chen, are you participating?"
Chen Yiwen was stunned, as if she didn't expect Murong Ye's reaction. She smiled a little awkwardly and said, "I will participate." His Majesty is still martial, and Winter Hunting never restricts gender. ”
Murong Ye smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I'll go find Sister Chen when the time comes." ”
"Hmm. Chen Yiwen replied softly, looked up at the sky in a little panic, and said, "It's not too early, Brother Murong should go back to the imperial capital quickly! ”
"This ......" Murong Ye looked at the weather, pouted aggrievedly, and said, "Sister Chen, then I'll go back first, I'll go to you during the winter hunt!"
"Okay. ”
Murong Ye got up, nodded to Chen Yiwen and the man, walked out of the pavilion and left with Wang Teng and the four of them.
Chen Yiwen looked at Murong Ye's back, pursed her lips, and scolded with a smile: "Cunning little guy, there is no truth. ”
Chen Yiwen waved her hand to a guard outside the pavilion, and the guard nodded silently, walked to a corner and released a carrier pigeon, which flew in the direction of the imperial capital.
The man, who had not spoken from beginning to end, finally spoke: "Cousin, you have come to the courtyard for more than ten days, and you have been running to this lake every day to enjoy the snow, just to wait for him?
Chen Yiwen smiled slightly, and asked the man rhetorically: "Fifth prince cousin, you don't really follow me every day to enjoy the snow?"
It turned out that this man turned out to be the fifth prince of the Eastern Empire and Chen Yiwen's cousin.
The fifth prince said: "I'm not afraid that you will do stupid things! Even if the elders of the Chen family are against the Murong family, they don't dare to put it on the surface. Murong Ye is the only male in the three generations of the Murong family, and it is not too much to say that he is the future king of Qingyang. And you are just an inconspicuous one of the many children of the three generations of the Chen family, but if you have a little malice towards Murong Ye, the Chen family will not be able to protect you. ”
Chen Yiwen smiled at the corner of her mouth, and asked the fifth prince playfully, "Then cousin, do you want to protect me a little more with me when you come here with me, or do you want to show more favor to the Murong family? Everyone knows that the attitude of the Murong family must be given priority to His Royal Highness who has ideas. ”
The fifth prince glared at Chen Yiwen angrily and did not speak.
Chen Yiwen stood up, looked at Murong Ye's carriage in the distance, and muttered, "Why are you in such an important position as soon as you were born, and I ......?"
The guards of the Chen family had already moved out of the way, and the five Murong Ye had successfully returned to the team.
Xiao Yue opened the door curtain, looked at Murong Ye with nervousness, and said, "Young master, it's okay!"
"Nothing. ”
Murong Ye stepped on the stool and entered the carriage and ordered the team to set off.
Murong Ye thought about the process of meeting Chen Yiwen, but found that the two of them were talking nonsense, and they couldn't analyze what Chen Yiwen's intentions were. It was the identity of the man, and he had some guesses.
For the eldest grandson of the three generations of the Murong family, he has behaved so plainly from beginning to end, not flattering and not arrogant, and there is also the kind of person who seems to be born with a noble temperament, it is very likely that he is a certain highness in the palace.
On the next journey, Wang Teng and the others were tense and on guard, Xiaoyue was nervous and looking around, but Murong Ye was very calm. Soon, they returned to the imperial capital smoothly.
After entering the city gate, Wang Teng took out a note and some silver taels and handed them to Xu Yuntong, asking him to buy some gifts for Murong Ye for everyone in the mansion.
Murong Ye heard the movement and nodded with satisfaction, he really didn't expect to prepare a gift for his family. After all, although he was away from home for four months, he was not far away from the city, so he didn't have the feeling of returning from going out psychologically.
Because Xu Yuntong took people to buy things, Murong Ye and the others slowed down, so that they could wait for Xu Yuntong to go home together after shopping.
The convoy marched for another section, and Wang Teng knocked on the carriage again and reported: "Young master, there are two girls kneeling on the street in front of me to bury their fathers. Our people took a look, and the person was indeed dead, and it looked like he should have been dead for more than a day. There are also people around who can prove that the deceased is indeed the father of two girls. ”
Wang Teng is so thoughtful. If it was Ma Yan, he would definitely only report "Young Master, someone sold himself to bury his father in front of him", and he would not send someone to confirm the truth of the matter.
Murong Ye asked Xiao Yue to take out a large bag of silver taels and hand it to Wang Teng from the car window, saying, "Just sell your body, send someone to help them bury their father, and give them some silver taels to ensure their lives." ”
Wang Teng opened the bag and took out a part of the silver taels, handed the bag to Xiao Yue, and said, "Young master, these are enough, you can't give them too many silver taels at once, so as not to be targeted by the ruffians and hooligans." The subordinates will then send someone to inform the yamen to arrange their next life. Please keep the extra silver taels. ”
Xiao Yue looked at Murong Ye, Murong Ye waved his hand to signal not to take it, and then said to Wang Teng: "The extra is for you, and you can't spend money to buy things for your family." ”
After Murong Ye finished speaking, he asked Xiao Yue to put down the curtains, and Wang Teng paused and put away the silver two without shirking.
Murong Ye and his party were unhurried, and finally returned to Murong Mansion at noon.
As soon as Murong Ye got out of the car, he saw his mother Bai Yinyun and the three sisters of the uncle's family walking over together. The one who informed Bai Yinyun of the exact time of Murong Ye's return was naturally a person from Wang Teng's faction.
Wang Teng's handling of things is really detailed, which makes Murong Ye particularly satisfied.
"Ye'er, say hello to my mother. ”
Murong Ye hurriedly saluted his mother Bai Yinyun, and then saluted his three sisters.
"Ye'er, I've seen Sister Mei, I've seen Sister Lan, and I've seen Sister Zhu. ”
The three elder sisters of Murong Ye's uncle Murong Anran's family are twelve-year-old Murong Mei, eleven-year-old Murong Lan, and nine-year-old Murong Zhu.
Murong Anran's original intention in choosing the name was to make the three daughters as elegant as the name implies, noble and proud, elegant and ethereal, and elegant. But I don't want to, the three daughters are all naughty and mischievous, and there is no shadow of elegance.
I saw Murong Mei and the three of them, jumping up and down to Murong Ye's side.
Murong Mei rubbed Murong Ye's head vigorously and said with a smile: "Ye'er has grown taller! ”
Murong Lan was about to take the three-pointed two-edged gun in Murong Ye's hand. "Oh, the gun has been made, this gun is really good, let the second sister take a look." The second sister also hit like this when she turned around. ”
Murong Zhu didn't surround Murong Ye, but crossed Murong Ye to the carriage, circled around the horse pulling the carriage for half a circle, and said with a sigh: "This horse is not bad, it's similar to the war horse you gave me, the third sister likes it." ”
Murong Ye looked at the three sisters with a wry smile, wanting to cry without tears. He is thirty years old, but he can't do anything about his three sisters.
"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, Third Miss, you see, this is a gift that the young master specially bought for you. ”
In an emergency, it was naturally Wang Teng who stepped forward.
"What a good night!"
"Ye'er has a conscience, the second sister didn't hurt you in vain!"
"Ah, gifts!"
The three Murong Mei sisters exclaimed in surprise, decisively gave up their "love" for Murong Ye, and ran to the gift.
Murong Ye, who breathed a sigh of relief, secretly gave Wang Teng a thumbs up.
"Mother!"
Murong Ye respectfully saluted Bai Yinyun again, and Bai Yinyun nodded with tears in her eyes, but she was a little speechless.
Looking at the reflection from the corners of Bai Yinyun's eyes, Murong Ye felt that the softest place in the depths of his heart was touched, it was very warm and slightly painful. His nerves, which had been tense for months, finally relaxed.
The three sisters of Murong Mei, who were naughty and mischievous, couldn't bear to disturb Bai Yinyun and Murong Ye's reunion, and quietly slipped out with gifts.
Wang Teng was so interested that he took Xiaoyue and the guards to retreat, giving more space for the mother and son to reunite after a long absence.
Bai Yinyun took Murong Ye's hand and gently asked about the life of the military camp, and Murong Ye smiled and took the trouble to answer one by one. Their mother and son enjoyed the warmth they had not seen for a long time.
Let the years be mottled, but ask for a quiet time!