Qiao Yi

The owner of the small courtyard was Hu Tingyun, the prime minister of the left at the time. After leaving the government office, Hu Xiang took off his official uniform and changed into a white robe with a white mutton fat jade hanging on his waist. Knowing that there will be guests coming to the door today, he packed himself decently and came out to welcome the arrival of His Highness King Ming.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Hu Tingyun looked at the tall young man, and his eyes fell on the young man's face. Looking at this face that looked similar to Queen Dugu, his expression was in a daze for a moment, thinking that the child had grown up so much back then. Yes, I couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

With a smile on Xie Yin's face, he let Hu Tingyun look at him.

Hu Tingyun just remembered that he made people stand outside and forgot to invite people in, so he quickly made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Your Highness, please come in, I guessed that His Highness will come to see you today, and I have already set up tea and waited for you. Your Highness, please have some tea inside."

"You wait outside."

"Yes."

Xie Yin nodded slightly to Hu Tingyun, and walked in, Hu Xiang followed behind, and the old slave standing at the door helped close the door of the house.

Zhang Jiu and Du Changting stayed outside the door, while the rest stood outside.

After a while, the door of the study was opened from the inside.

"Your Highness, please."

Xie Yin came out of the house, and said to Hu Xiang who sent him out: "You don't need to send him off."

"It doesn't matter, let the minister send His Highness off." Hu Tingyun personally sent people out, and said: "Over the years, I have been looking forward to His Highness's return in my heart. I know that His Highness will definitely come back one day."

"I don't know how His Highness is doing at the border, but General Dugu is in good health?"

Xie Yin said: "Master Lao is concerned. Grandfather has always been in good health." But he didn't mention himself.

And Hu Tingyun was smart enough not to continue asking this question, because he knew that the child's life at the border would not be very good.

On the way, the two chatted a few words, the small door Xie Yin used when he came, and the same door when he left.

Walking to the door, Xie Yin nodded slightly to Hu Xiang, "You don't have to send it off, Mr. Xiang."

"Okay, Your Highness, go slowly." Hu Tingyun didn't see him off anymore, he stood still and watched him go.

Xie Yin led his people out through the small gate, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Watching him off, Hu Tingyun sighed slightly in his heart, asked someone to close the door, walked towards the study, and told the people outside to keep watch and not to disturb him if there was nothing to do.

There are several bookcases in the study, and the bookcases are full of books. There is a long table with four corners by the window, on which there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a chair. There is a long scroll in a cylinder next to it. Inside are calligraphy and paintings or something else.

On the wall in the center was a half-person-high picture of smoke and clouds in the south of the Yangtze River. Standing in front of the painting, Hu Tingyun stretched out his hand and pressed on the wall. The painting on the wall rose up, revealing a painting below.

In the painting is a woman, dressed in red, with a heroic appearance, with a heroic look on her brows, and a whip in her hand.

If King Ming who had just left saw the painting on the wall, he would find that his eyes were exactly the same as those of the woman in the painting.The woman in this painting is the late former empress Dugu Jiuqin.And the person who did the painting was Hu Tingyun standing in front of the painting.The world only knows Hu Tingyun, the prime minister of the left, but everyone has forgotten that Hu Tingyun used to be a well-known talent in the south of the Yangtze River. He was good at writing poems and painting paintings.

The painting on the wall is about Dugu Jiuqin when she was a girl, that is, Dugu Jiuqin before she entered the palace and was not a queen.

That year, as soon as the talented man entered the capital and saw Yiren, he poured out his heart.

It was just a trick of good fortune, and it was Yiren who finally entered the palace and became the queen.In the same year, the gifted scholar won the first prize in the examination, entered the court and became an official, and gradually became the prime minister.

"If you are still here, you must be very happy to see him as a grown-up." Hu Tingyun looked at the woman on the wall with a smile on his lips.The world only knows that Prime Minister Zuo doesn't marry a wife, but they don't know why Prime Minister Zuo doesn't marry a wife.

How can a person who loves in his heart marry a woman who does not love?

Hu Tingyun stood in front of the painting and looked at it for a long time, and said to the woman on the painting: "Don't worry, I'm here, and I will help him. I will help you fulfill your wish." He stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the wall. button, and the painting on the wall changed back to the original picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Following their master out of the alley, Zhang Jiu asked, "Master, do you think he is trustworthy?"

"I believe him." Xie Yin paused and said.

If even this person is not trustworthy, then he really has no trustworthy people here in the capital, and Xie Yin didn't say this.

"Why?" Zhang Jiu felt a little puzzled. He had never heard that his master and the left minister had such a good relationship.

"He is worthy of my trust." Xie Yin threw down three words, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey..." Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?Zhang Jiu rolled his eyes, still thinking about what their master said was "worth it".Du Changting walked behind their master, and Zhang Jiu, who was still standing behind thinking about something, looked at the two people who had gone far away, and hurriedly followed.

Wait for me, you two! ...