Traveling through the world

Liang You'an excitedly ran home, entered the gate, and asked the guard: "Has the third son left the mansion?"

"No, there is no morning court today, and the third son has been at the house all the time."

Liang Youan raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the east courtyard.

In the east courtyard, Liang Youxuan was writing a memorial. After several months of turmoil, many things needed to be rectified. He sometimes raised his eyebrows and sometimes retracted them, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised when he closed his pen.

After putting down the pen, Liang Youxuan unfolded the memorial and spread it on the desk to let the handwriting dry. He stood up and walked out with his arms outstretched.

Zhang Ningshan was playing with her daughter, when she saw Liang Youxuan walking out, she asked aloud, "What are you going to do?"

Liang Youxuan turned around with a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed out: "It's snowing outside, I'll go to the back to pick some, and use it to grind ink after it's melted."

"Let Ah Yuan and the others pick it up, why bother to do it yourself!" Zhang Ningshan turned around and put her daughter on the stool next to the desk, while she took Liang Youxuan's cloak, walked up to Liang Youxuan and put it on for her.

The corners of Liang Youxuan's mouth rose even more, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhang Ningshan's waist, and with a slight push back, Zhang Ningshan fell into her arms.

Zhang Ning raised his eyes and glared at Liang Youxuan, but his body was nestled in Liang Youxuan's arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curled upwards, and he continued to tie the cloak strap for Liang Youxuan.

"Shanshan, I've become more and more rare of you these days." Liang Youxuan said leisurely, sniffing at Zhang Ningshan's hair.

Zhang Ningshan raised her eyebrows and looked at Liang Youxuan.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Liang Youxuan knew that he had said something wrong. "Hahahaha, is it me or not, I'll apologize to you, let me say it again, okay?"

Zhang Ningshan put her arms around her chest when she heard the words, looked at Liang Youxuan, and said with a half-smile: "Yes, you repeat it, and I will listen."

"Come up with your ears." Liang Youxuan hooked his index finger and said seriously.

These four words made Zhang Ningshan feel that Liang Youxuan couldn't say anything good, so she put her hands on Liang Youxuan's waist while she attached her ears.

Liang Youxuan lowered his head and looked at the hands on his waist. This girl knew herself better, so she had to change her words: "Shanshan, since the day I entered the Zhang family, I have cherished you. Fortunately, God has mercy on me. I am content to marry you as a flowery and beautiful wife."

Zhang Ningshan didn't expect Liang Youxuan to say this, she was stunned for a moment, put away her moved expression, left Liang Youxuan's embrace and said, "You're smart." After saying that, she turned around and wanted to go back.

"Ah!" Zhang Ningshan had just taken a step when she was pulled back by Liang Youxuan.

"Shanshan, come with me to pick snow in the back, just like in Zhang's house." Liang Youxuan hadn't thought of the two of them being alone for a long time.

Zhang Ningshan also remembered that time when she heard the words, and she took her maid to make ink for Zhang Xingcaixue at that time. Thinking about the past, Zhang Ningshan also became excited, but thinking of her daughter, she had to say: "Go by yourself, I have to take care of it." Xiao Ru."

"Let Ahao and Ayue watch, you go with me." Liang Youxuan held Zhang Ningshan's hand, quite a bit coquettishly.

Zhang Ningshan looked at her daughter, then at Liang Youxuan, really couldn't hold back the thoughts in her heart, finally nodded with a smile in agreement.

With a slight nod, Liang Youxuan was spoiled by the cola, picked up Zhang Ningshan's cloak and put it on his wife carefully, then ran out holding Zhang Ningshan's hand.

"Ah Hao, Ah Yue, go in and look at Xiaoru." Zhang Ningshan went to the outside room, said something to Ah Hao and Ah Yue in a hurry, and was led by Liang Youxuan and ran out of the house.

"What are these two people doing?" Ah Yue was dumbfounded.

"I don't know, I hope they go out happily and come back in harmony." After saying that, Ah Hao turned and went into the inner room. As soon as she entered, she saw her little lady scribbling there with a brush. Guo Ah Yue said: "Ah Yue, come quickly, this is really the birth of a dragon and a phoenix. At such a young age, Miss Miss knows how to use a pen."

"You, that pen is stained with ink. How can the little lady take it? It will be all over her body later, and she will have to change her clothes." Ah Yue approached the book case as she spoke. She didn't care at first, and coaxed: "Miss, give the pen to the servant, and the servant will take you to play with other things."

"Ah~" Xiaoru babbled, still scribbling there.

"This, this..." Ah Hao approached, pointing at the memorial painted by the little lady, "My God, if that person sees this, don't cry to death." Ah Hao picked up the painted Obtaining a disgraceful memorial, "If you want to hand this over and let His Majesty see it, what kind of expression will it look like?"

"You, it's not a big deal. My uncle has always been kind, but after all, it involves court affairs. In my opinion, I'd better go find the young lady. Now they are as good as one person again. The young lady said softly, my uncle. I can’t be annoyed, I’ll rewrite it again and again.”

"Oh, okay, you go quickly, I'll take care of the little lady." Ah Hao put down the memorial, walked over and hugged the little lady into her arms.

Ah Yue hurried out and happened to run into Liang Youan.

"Sister Ah Yue, you want to go out, is my brother there?" Liang Youan asked with a smile.

When Ah Yue met Liang You'an, her heart tightened. Every time she saw Liang You'an, the couple would argue for a few words. Now that they finally fell in love, they couldn't be disturbed by this fellow.

"Fourth son, my uncle is not here, maybe I was called to the study by the prince."

Liang Youan was taken aback, and asked her to go to the study to find someone, that was impossible, thanked Ah Yue resentfully, then turned and left.

Ah Yue saw Liang You'an walking away, clasped her hands together: "Bodhisattva bless you." After saying that, she lifted her skirt and walked back.

Ah Yue walked to the Moon Gate, and was about to step in, when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but retract her legs, and hid behind for fear of disturbing the two people in the courtyard.

Because of the snow that just fell, snow fell on the ground, on the rockery, on the branches of the phoenix tree, and on the roof, and the surrounding area was completely white.

In front of the rockery, Liang Youxuan was wearing the earrings that had just fallen on the snow for Zhang Ningshan. Zhang Ningshan turned her head slightly and let Liang Youxuan do it clumsily.

Ah Yue couldn't help being stunned. Liang Youxuan, who was wearing a blue cloak in the snow, was elegant and elegant, and Zhang Ningshan, who was wearing a pink cloak, was quiet and elegant. The two stood quietly, like a pair of lovers.

The son is Ruyu, and the beauty is Rulan. They are probably talking about her young lady and uncle.

Zhang Ningshan reached out to touch the earrings she had already put on, smiled and glanced at the person beside the pillow, and said angrily, "You are clumsy, I will punish you for wearing earrings every day."

"I am willing to accept this job, but I have to go to work early at five o'clock every day, and I may come back at an uncertain time. Are you willing to go out wearing earrings?" Liang Youxuan smiled and took his wife's hands and put them under his armpits.

Zhang Ningshan was really happy in her heart, she couldn't help leaning closer, and said with a smile: "I will, I will wait for you to come back from court, you can't escape the job of wearing earrings."

"It's a great honor for my husband." Liang Youxuan looked down at Zhang Ningshan.

Zhang Ningshan's cheeks flushed when Liang Youxuan looked at her, and when she turned her head slightly, she saw Ah Yue outside the Moon Gate.

Seeing her young lady looking at her, Ah Yue thumped in her heart for no reason, then forced herself to be calm and waved at her young lady.

Zhang Ningshan felt a little annoyed, it was rare that Liang Youxuan had free time to accompany her, and she really didn't want to be disturbed at this moment, but Ah Yue was always knowledgeable, could it be that something happened to Xiao Ru?

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Ningshan was a little uneasy, "Pick the snow yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Ningshan took her hand from Liang Youxuan's armpit, and ran towards the Moon Gate in a panic, holding the hem of her skirt.

Liang Youxuan was stunned on the spot, he was fine just now, he is confident that he didn't offend that aunt just now!

Liang Youxuan couldn't figure it out, when she turned around to look, Zhang Ningshan had already stepped out of the moon gate, and the cloak embedded with snow-white fox fur was thrown back.

On the other side Zhang Ningshan ran out of the Moon Gate and asked Ah Yue next to her, "But something happened to Xiaoru?"

"No, it's just that the young lady was naughty, so, she painted over the uncle's memorial." Ah Yue trotted behind her own lady and replied.

Zhang Ningshan stopped when she heard the words, turned to look at Ah Yue, neither crying nor laughing, said: "It's not a big deal for me, let her write the memorial after it's painted, it's worth you looking for me."

"I'm afraid my uncle will be unhappy." Ah Yue replied in a low voice.

Zhang Ningshan thought for a while and carried her skirt to the house, took her daughter from Ah Hao's arms, and went to the desk. Seeing the memorial painted by her daughter, she couldn't help laughing.

"There is no remedy for this, you naughty boy, what will your father look like when he comes back?" Zhang Ningshan suddenly felt playful, and said to Ah Hao: "Go to the wife's room and bring that little white cat. "

"Miss, this is not good! If it is said that the young lady did it, my uncle will definitely calm down, if it is replaced by a cat, my uncle will not be angry?" Ah Hao stood there motionless, and finally the whole east courtyard was harmonious and quiet Well, my young lady wanted to make a fuss, besides blaming a cat, thanks to my young lady who figured it out.

"I have nothing to do, let's tease her, go quickly." Zhang Ningshan smiled at the corner of her mouth, imagining a prank.

Over there, Liang Youxuan picked half a jar of snow in the back, and couldn't wait for Zhang Ningshan to come, so he walked back alone holding the jar.

"It's Miss Qianjin's heart, the needle in the sea. Under such circumstances, she can still leave me and run away. It's really strange, weird."

Liang Youxuan walked to the door of the room with the pot in his arms, and cast a blank look inside. He struggled for a long time, stepped in, and entered the back room. Liang Youxuan felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the expressions of the women in the room were too weird.

Liang Youxuan thought to himself: "No matter what tricks you play, I just ignore you." After thinking about it, he turned around holding the jar and went to the desk.

"Eh? Why is your mother's cat here?" Liang Youxuan asked and turned to look at Zhang Ningshan.

"I don't know, it was there when I came back." Zhang Ningshan held her daughter and suppressed a smile.

Liang Youxuan felt baffled, and it was okay not to read it when he walked to the desk, but when he saw that he was not well, he pulled out the white cat, picked up the memorial he wrote, and looked at it for a while, then walked quickly to Zhang Ningshan and asked, "Why?" thing?"

"It's just as you see it." Zhang Ningshan looked at Liang Youxuan with an innocent expression.

Hearing this, Liang Youxuan picked up the memorial and looked at it again. It was true that there were cat footprints on it, but the one next to it painted black was also made by a cat?Liang Youxuan felt angry and helpless when he saw the memorial he had written for half an hour.

After glancing at Zhang Ningshan, Liang Youxuan walked out with the memorial, took a look outside, and came in aggressively.

"Zhang Ningshan, you are messing around!"

"I didn't do it." Zhang Ningshan was also a little annoyed now, the memorial could be rewritten, why did she really lose her temper.

"From the door to the stone bridge in the east courtyard, and then to the moon gate, there is not a single cat's footprints. Mother's white cat has become a spirit, and it flew over?" Liang Youxuan only felt that his head hurt, how could he be so naive as a mother.

Zhang Ningshan pursed her lips and said, "Maybe the cat came from the roof?"

"You're still stubborn." Liang Youxuan spread out the memorial, "What is this black mass, cat footprints?"

"Well, you don't look like it?" Zhang Ningshan looked directly at Liang Youxuan.

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