Before Yun Xianxi could come out of his shock, that baby voice sounded again.

"Uncle, when you go to the disaster area, be sure to stay away from a man named Shi Jun. He is a bad guy. There is a man named Yao Pei who is not bad and can be of great use."

Shi Jun? Yao Pei?

There is indeed a person named Shi Jun on his tour this time. Well, he needs to be more careful.

As for Yao Pei, he is not currently in his patrol team. I'm sure he will meet him after he takes office. Well, remember that.

Although Yun Xianxi didn't know where the baby voice came from, he felt that the voice had a magical power that made him believe that it was real.

"Okay, Master, give Huahua back to Yunniang. It's been so long, I guess Huahua must be hungry."

Shihua’s thoughts: Oh, the only one who understands me is my grandmother. I’m really hungry. Good grandma, wait until Huahua grows up a little bit, and Huahua will bring you blessings and longevity.

Seeing her husband holding onto the flowers and reluctant to let go, Old Lady Yun gave him a reminder.

The little guy hasn't been breastfed since he came home. The baby's belly is small, so I guess it's time for him to drink milk.

Master Yun was indeed reluctant to let go, but when he heard that Huahua was hungry, he quickly returned the swaddling clothes to Yun. He couldn't bear to let his granddaughter go hungry.

"Father, I am an unfilial daughter..."

Only now did Yun have the chance to talk to her father. She felt guilty towards Master Yun and choked up, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, it's good to be back. We are all family."

The old man had a dull look on his face, completely lacking the excitement he had when he was holding the flowers, which made Yun even more helpless.

"Oh, Yunniang, don't look at your father's sour face, he is just like that. He is obviously worried about you, but he still has to put on a sour face.

You don't know that this old man often secretly climbs the wall of the Loyalty Marquis's Mansion just to take a look at you.

Once it rained for several days and I didn’t go. As soon as the weather cleared up, I went again.

But the wall was slippery, he didn't hold on firmly, and fell on his butt. When he came back, he was still covering it up, thinking I didn't know. "

Old Madam Yun was not polite at all and exposed Grand Tutor Yun's embarrassing moments, which made Grand Tutor Yun so embarrassed that his old face turned red.

"Ma'am, please don't mention this kind of thing."

Yun covered her mouth and chuckled, but secretly cursed herself in her heart. She had been estranged from her family for such a long time because of a scumbag. She really deserved to be beaten.

"Yes, little sister, don't take the past to heart, just go home. No matter what, this place will always be your home and your support."

Yun Xianxi was the eldest son of the eldest son's family. What he said was equivalent to the promise of the Yun family of the same generation. The Yun family's heart, which was broken by the Marquis's Mansion, finally felt a little warm.

The warm and happy time passed in a flash. After the family dinner, Yun took Shihua and others to live in her old yard to rest.

After settling down and sending everyone away, Yun took the hoe and dug the ground under the osmanthus tree outside the bedroom window with her own hands. She buried some things in it, and only breathed a sigh of relief after it was restored to its original state.

Before she put down the hoe, Aunt Zhao came into the courtyard. She smiled and said, "Miss, tomorrow, around 9:00 p.m., Linglong Pavilion."

"Well, okay, everything is ready." Yun raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead, with a slight smile on her lips.

"Don't worry, this old slave will do the job."

The next day, Yun Niang was going back to the Marquis' Mansion. Although Grand Tutor Yun, Old Madam Yun and other Yun family members were very reluctant to let her go, they could not force her to stay. After giving her many instructions, they let her go.

During this day, Xiao Shihua was the happiest.

She was overwhelmed with gifts. Several uncles, aunts, and cousins ​​all took turns giving her gifts.

Even the two brothers Zheng Fang and Zheng Lin, who had just come to their senses, took out their treasured large golden longevity locks and stuffed them into Shihua's swaddling clothes, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Oh, these two babies also know how to give gifts.

Shihua: Wow, we are rich, these two little brothers are so sensible. Haha, I just like shiny things. Hide it well, don't let mom find it.

Yun shook her head after hearing this. This little fellow's love for money was becoming more and more serious and difficult to cure.

She reached into the swaddling clothes and felt around, but she felt nothing. It was strange. She had clearly seen the two children put them there, so how could they be gone?

She didn't know that the two golden locks had already been stored in the magic mirror by Shihua.

East Street is the most prosperous street in Beijing. There are many shops on both sides, selling all kinds of goods.

Linglong Pavilion, located in the most valuable middle section of East Street, is the most prestigious silver shop in the capital.

It is said that the craftsmen of Linglong Pavilion came from the palace. The jewelry they produced must be exquisite, and they are the top luxury goods that the noble ladies in the capital are vying for.

"Hey, have you heard that Linglong Pavilion has released a new batch of jewelry? It is said that it was made by Master Mo who came from the palace."

"Zundu, fake du, I heard that Master Mo doesn't act easily."

"Of course it's real. I heard it's a set of full green jade headpieces. It's extremely precious and gorgeous. Many noble ladies are bidding for it."

"Well, no matter how valuable it is, it has nothing to do with us ordinary people. Why are you so excited?"

"His second sister-in-law, you can't say that. Although we can't afford it, we can join in the fun and see which noble lady has it. It will be a way to see the world and gain some experience, so that we can have something to brag about in the future."

"Not only that, my neighbor's second boy works as a clerk in Linglong Pavilion. He said that the boss was favored by Master Mo and made a jade headpiece that could be the treasure of the store. He was so happy that he set up a lottery. The prize is a fine silver hairpin. First come, first served, until all are drawn."

"Zundu? There's such a good thing? We have to hurry up."

"Yes, let's go quickly."

"Hahaha, I'm not a cheapskate. I just want to see the world and have a look."

"Come on, there are only a hundred silver hairpins. Don't say I didn't warn you."

"..."

There is never a shortage of excitement in the capital, nor a shortage of people who love to watch the excitement. What's more, there are free silver hairpins to be won.

All of a sudden, people flooded into Linglong Pavilion like a tide.

At the entrance of East Third Lane, not far from Linglong Pavilion, there is a half-worn boxwood carriage with a silver top and colorful tassels, which looks low-key yet luxurious.

"Miss, we are almost there, let's go too!"

Nanny Zhao, who was standing beside the carriage, saw that many people had gathered at the door of Linglong Pavilion, so she lowered her head and whispered to the people in the carriage.

"Yeah." Yun responded softly and continued to tease her little daughter.

"Xiao Huahua, can mommy buy you a gold bracelet to wear?"

She had figured out that Shihua liked shiny things. That was easy to do, she had plenty of money, so she could buy some gold jewelry, drizzle, and sprinkle some water!

Shihua (Han Yan): Uh…my mother has seen through this, I am so shy…

At the entrance of Linglong Pavilion.

"Crunch—"

With a slight sound, a carriage stopped. Although the carriage was small, it was decorated intricately, and the person riding in the carriage must be of some status.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."

As soon as the carriage came to a stop, two young servants drove away the crowd of spectators who were waiting in front of them to be the first to be given the silver hairpin.

"Ma'am, here we are."

A maidservant, about thirteen or fourteen years old, said something at the curtain of the carriage, then brought out a stool for getting off the carriage and carefully placed it on the wheel track. Another maidservant, holding up a large paper umbrella, waited on the side.

The impressive scene immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

"This? Who is it?"

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