In the carriage, Zuo Chuning stared blankly at the prosperous city, obviously living in this capital for twenty years, but why did he feel that there was no trace of attachment.

After entering the city, he had palpitations, but he couldn't find a reason.

"I'm going home soon, and I'm finally able to get a good night's sleep. Zuoqiu Moshu watched the flow of people outside the car and was very happy.

Family?

Hearing this word, Zuo Qiu Ning's heart was like a knife, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts rushed to his mind.

Does he still have a home?

I obviously thought about not resenting it, why, why am I still so sad.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Ping Huaining leaned in and sat next to the brother and sister.

He quietly looked at Zuo Chuning's dull face, like a roundworm in his stomach, and his face was full of unbearability. He raised one hand, put it on Zuo Qiu Ning's shoulder, kneaded it gently, and said softly: "We have to go to the Yamen of the Deterrent Guard first, no one will dare to make a move on you now, and after settling down Bazhi and Yitong, I will take you to see Li Zigan." ”

Zuo Chuning clasped his arms with both hands, he couldn't describe what he felt in his heart, and he bowed his head speechlessly.

"I have already checked the bone healing pills given by Hua Zhi, it is good for the injury on your leg, you can eat some, after returning home, don't do stupid things. Ping Huaining didn't use that word, and said softly.

"If you don't do stupid things, how can it be? All the stupid things in this world have been done by my second brother!" Zuoqiu Moshu didn't know what to do, and laughed on the side.

"After all, I have to face it, wait for me to find you!"

In the last four words, Ping Huaining's tone was very heavy, and after sighing softly, he leaned over and got out of the carriage.

Through the car window, Zuo Chuning stared at Ping Huaining turning over and getting on the horse, and a pain for no reason hit his heart, and he suddenly hoped that the journey to Beijing would be longer, and longer.

Han Bazhi, who was about to leave, rode his horse close to the carriage, and his fat head and big ears went directly into the side window, blocking Zuo Chuning's vision, and said with a smile: "Sister Mo Shu, I will look for you when I have time." ”

"Okay, who is rare, the last time you came to Kyoto, you couldn't think about it in the green building!" Zuoqiu Moshu was frightened back by the fat man's actions and shrank straight into the carriage.

"Hehe, I was young and ignorant last time, but this time you can rest assured, I promise not!" he raised his unparalleled double chin.

"I've heard you blow all the way to the cowhide, so let's save it now. ”

Xiong Yitong saw the fat man's terrifying behavior, his willow eyebrows furrowed, and he pulled out the fat man's fat body: "Look at your virtue! ”

Then he said to Zuo Chuning: "Don't leave behind what you have been taught, remember to stabilize your veins when you have time." ”

Zuo Chuning nodded, and Ping Huaining could no longer be found outside the car window.

Seeing Xiong Yitong and the three leaving, Fang Huyuan restarted the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the traffic was bustling and noisy, but Zuo Chuning turned a deaf ear, because it had nothing to do with him.

It was as if he had been alone again.

"Second son, miss, it's here. The servant Iwajin said, breaking the silence of his own.

Arrived?

So fast.

How could it be so fast?

Zuo Qiu Ning looked around blankly, he was the only one left in the carriage, and Zuo Qiu Moshu had already led a group of servants to rush in the door:

"Dad, big brother, we're back!"

In front of him, only Fang Huyuan was waiting for him at the entrance of the carriage with a cane.

He finally got out of the car, took the pear wood turn, and paced hard towards the Gaomen compound.

The mansion of the squire of the military department is not small, and there are many side rooms. But will there be a place for him?

"Brother, why are you so inky, come in. ”

"The second brother is also back?!" Zuo Qiuyi's tough voice was clearly recognizable.

Zuo Chuning stepped into the door of the mansion.

Zuoqiu Anyuan was standing on the front steps of the main hall, and his years of officialdom cultivation had already made him feel so happy and angry, and no one could guess what he was thinking. But looking at the posture at this time, it seems that the sons and daughters who are waiting for the return to salute in peace, as always, brocade and jade robes, high up.

People in Kyoto who don't recognize Zuoqiu Yasuyuan, just need to take a look at the tall and majestic figure from a distance, and they know that he is a high-ranking and powerful person.

Zuo Qiuyi stood beside his sister, if he wasn't dumbfounded at this time, he must be a talent, a well-dressed young man.

The subordinates stood silently, you look at me, I look at you.

After running around for days, Zuo Qiu Ning's face was withered and distressed, he silently raised his head, looked at Zuo Qiu Anyuan, and suddenly remembered that he was actually very afraid of the man on the steps, very afraid, very afraid.

Zuo Chuning never dared to look at him. As soon as he snorted, Zuo Chuning knew that he had done something wrong, and when he snorted, Zuo Chuning knew that he was already angry, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, Zuo Chuning knew that he was about to suffer punishment again.

The literati of this dynasty put etiquette as the most important thing and filial piety as the first.

He did not greet anyone, let alone salute, and went straight to his former courtyard on crutches.

There were three people living in that courtyard.

There is his entourage, who has died in Jiangnan.

However, fortunately, there is still Zhang Jingrui.

"Alas, second brother, what are you running for? Why don't you say hello to your father?"

Zuoqiu Moshu looked at the second brother's stumbling back and wondered.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, she turned her head and stared at her father on the steps in disbelief, her pink lips trembled slightly, and she asked in a stupid voice: "Dad, what are you letting your second brother do in Jiangnan?"

"Stubborn! Who allowed you to leave Beijing!" Zuoqiu Anyuan looked down at the girl, his face was pale, he scolded angrily, and then said gloomily: "Without my order, you dare to go out one step further and break your legs!"

Tears quietly welled up, Zuoqiu Moshu panicked, everything was not what she imagined, she ran forward and grabbed her father's cuffs: "You really, really, let the second brother go to Xing's house to die?"

"Okay, little sister, don't ask. Zuo Qiuyi grabbed his sister's weak body and whispered.

"That's enough!" Zuoqiu Anyuan ignored the questioning, snorted, flicked his sleeves and turned into the hall:

"How did you give birth to a yard of evil animals!"

Back.

He only left a back for the courtyard brother and sister, and the brother and sister have seen such a back countless times.

It is still the same, the instrument is magnificent, the chic freehand, the bearing is extraordinary, and the literati are proud and proud!

The mansion of the squire of the military department, the family rules are strict, the subordinates look at the situation wrong, they have long been scattered away, and no one dares to stay to watch this farce.

Zuoqiu Moshu looked at the back blankly, and in an instant, all thoughts were lost.

She turned her head and grabbed her eldest brother's neckline, and cried and asked, "You, you already knew, right!

"Oh, don't ask!" Zuo Qiuyi slapped his sister's hands away and said impatiently.

"By the way, and mother, mother, mother, where are you?"

At last, she remembered her mother, turned abruptly, and ran towards the courtyard of the Lady of Command.

Stumbling, falling, getting up, falling again, getting up again.