poor family young gentleman

No one can peek at the conspiracy hidden under the night. Yin Huanyang and his wife still got up early in the morning. One was responsible for cleaning up the children, and the other went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The division of labor and cooperation was extremely efficient. Before going out, Feng Jiye took out a mask and handed it to Yin Huanyang as usual. Since the last Wanyun incident, he asked him to wear a mask every time he went out on the grounds that he didn't like others staring at Yin Huanyang.

"Brother Yang, my father is going to work in the county town, can he give him a ride?"

The carriage drove out of the iron gate, and Erwa and his son came towards him. Yin Huanyang, who was in charge of driving, smiled: "Okay, Erwa, do you want to go too?"

As he said that, he jumped out of the carriage and let Erwa's father enter the carriage.

"I'm not going, I still have to study and practice calligraphy, or Brother Ye will punish me again."

Erwa's complaints contained a little resentment and a smile. Regarding the matter of being punished, they have already made a lot of jokes these days.

"It's good to know."

Before Erwa's father entered, Feng Jiye got out of the carriage with the child in his arms. His current situation is not suitable for being alone in a small space with other men. It is better to sit outside with Huanyang: "Uncle, Go up, the kid is awake again and can't sit still in the car."

Undoubtedly the second baby's father was embarrassed, so Feng Jiye feigned helplessness and raised the little bun in his arms who was sucking on a pacifier and opened his eyes wide to look around.

"Haha... the little baby is like this, then I'm not welcome."

The second baby father, who was really embarrassed at first, was instantly relieved, and then climbed into the carriage.

"The little bun really gets cuter the longer it grows."

Erwa stepped forward and took Xiaobaozi's little hand: "Why don't you leave him at home, I'll take him with you."

Since what happened last time, whenever Feng Jiye went out, he would always bring a bun, and Erwa was always full of guilt.

"No, don't you still need to study and practice handwriting? You usually go to the mountains all day and night, and you don't have time to help at home. If you really have time today, you can help your aunts."

It's not that he didn't see a knot in his heart all the time, and it's not that he didn't believe him. It's mainly that he and Huanyang go out together, and there is a carriage for convenience, and now that the weather is getting cooler, he really can't think of leaving the child alone As far as he can, he doesn't like to trouble others all the time, even Erwa and others who are on good terms with them.

"Well, then I won't delay you, Brother Yang and Brother Ye, be careful on the road."

Nodding, Erwa moved away, Yin Huanyang first helped Feng Jiye and his son up and then sat up: "Erwa, let's go first."

"drive!"

Yin Huanyang grabbed the reins with one hand and waved the whip with the other. The painful white horse immediately ran away. Erwa stood still and watched it disappear from sight before turning away with a sigh.

Their home is located in the innermost part of the village. Every time they go out, they have to cross the village. Seeing the horse-drawn carriage galloping by, the villagers are all jealous and envious. Now no one dares to look down on them anymore. A big iron gate intercepted all their desires. Except for Huzi and his family, even Lizheng Wanpeng couldn't enter casually. Mrs. Feng Jiye made it clear from the beginning that you don't want to see us, and we don't want to see you. I don't care about you!

The speed of the carriage was many times faster than that of the bullock cart, and they had already entered the county town in less than half an hour. Erwa's father was embarrassed to take advantage of them all the time, so he insisted on getting off at the gate of the city, and Yin Huanyang and his wife would not Reluctantly, but they all felt a little strange when they entered the city today. Not only was there a lot of people, but the security at the gate of the city was a little stricter, and the people seemed to be a little restless.

Full of doubts, the couple's carriage stopped at the entrance of Yingke Residence along the streets of the county town.

"Feng Langjun, Feng Shaojun."

The waiter who had already recognized their carriage greeted him enthusiastically. Yin Huanyang handed him the whip, turned around and carefully helped his wife get off the carriage.

"Jingzhou, do you think that man's figure looks like Huanyang?"

What they didn't know was that all the interactions between them fell into the eyes of a man leaning against the window on the third floor. Exuding an indescribable aura from the inside out, those deep, pitch-black eyes seemed to be bottomless, as if they were about to inhale the soul of the person they were looking at.

"How many people are like him? This person is married and has children, so how could it be him?"

The other man with Kun's unique mark on his forehead, and his appearance was not inferior to the other's, walked to the window with a calm expression, and looked down almost indifferently. When he saw Yin Huanyang's figure, his pupils couldn't help shrinking , an unspeakable pain slid quickly, almost immediately, without even looking carefully, his eyes moved away.

"That young master seems familiar."

Compared to Mu Jingzhou's loneliness and pain, the man stared closely at Feng Jiye's exposed face, stroking his chin thoughtfully with slender fingers like jade, as if he was seriously thinking about where he had seen him before. that face.

"You think there are too many Kuns that are familiar to you."

After glaring at him angrily, Mu Jingzhou turned away from the window.

"It's true, who made me handsome and suave, those young girls from Xiaokun rushed up one after another, I couldn't stop him, so I had to accept them all."

Not only did the man not take his disgust seriously, but he also looked proud. When he took one last look at Feng Jiye and was about to leave the window, Feng Jiye suddenly raised his head. After a month of recuperation, a little meat has grown, although it is still a little immature, but the moment Qingcheng's face came into sight for the first time, the man pursed his lips and whistled softly: "It's unexpected that there is such a juicy Kun in this place. "

Since his angle of view was downward, he couldn't see clearly just now, but now that Feng Jiye suddenly raised his head, the complete facial features fell into his line of sight.

"Yeye, what are you doing?"

Downstairs, seeing his daughter-in-law standing still, Yin Huanyang asked suspiciously.

"No, let's go in."

Shaking his head, Feng Jiye's eyes darkened, and he entered the welcoming residence with him.

The man by the window on the third floor raised his brows high, his eyes flickered with interest and doubt, did he read it right just now?The murderous aura flashed in the man's eyes for a moment, not the kind of pretentious murderous aura, but the murderous aura that had been condensed from the bloody killing, as if it could kill a person with just aura, this kind of murderous aura, he only had two people I have felt it in my body, one is Yin Huanyang, the eldest prince who has fought in the battlefield all the year round, and the other is Ye Junheng, the governor of the West Factory, who has recently jumped up from the emperor's side. Shaojun.

"What do you think?"

Seeing him standing there in a daze without moving, Mu Jingzhou couldn't help being puzzled.

"No, I was thinking, before even if you saw a figure that looked a little like Huanyang, you had to chase after him to make sure, but now it's so plain, have you given up?"

Shaking his head to shake off those messy thoughts in his mind, the man smiled and walked over.

Unsurprisingly, Mu Jingzhou was startled again, his handsome and flawless face was covered with pain, he picked up the wine glass on the table and was about to pour it into his mouth, the man took the first step to hold down his hand: "Jing Zhou, don't forget you It's Kun, can Huanyang come back by drinking to drown his sorrows?"

The man who always had a smile on his face suddenly frowned, expressing his disapproval nakedly.

After staring deeply at him for a while, Mu Jingzhou let go of the strength in his hands, and bowed his head in frustration: "I didn't give up, as long as I don't see his body, I don't believe that he is dead. But…"

After two full years of searching, the entire Ming Xia Kingdom was almost turned upside down by them, but they still found nothing. Every time they went to confirm the suspected person with hope, they returned disappointed again and again. Kun's him can't bear that kind of blow anymore.

"The Yin Huanyang I know is not such a short-lived person, don't be like Jing Zhou, this is not like you at all."

Withdrawing his hand, the man sat down opposite him. They met Yin Huanyang when the emperor officially recognized his status as the eldest prince and introduced him to all officials. They were only a few years old at that time. Huanyang's father not only He is not favored, and his temperament is weak and easy to handle. Since the emperor became pregnant again, his situation in the palace is extremely difficult. Not only can his father not protect him, but he often hinders him. Even so, he He still survived tenaciously. In order to avoid disaster, he resolutely volunteered for Yingying when he was only 13 years old. With his unfathomable martial arts and talent, in just six years, the name of the eldest prince resounded throughout Ming Xia. How could he, who is so powerful, die under the despicable calculations of others?

"I know that Huanyang is not such a short-lived person, but it has been two years, where is he? If he is still alive, why didn't he show up? Seeing the second prince grow up day by day, the emperor wants to make him the prince. The determination is getting worse and worse. If he doesn't come back, I'm afraid there is really no way out. Chang Huan, you and I both know how miserable the vassal kings of Mingxia were. It's just a beast that can be slaughtered at any time, not to mention that Huanyang still occupies the title of the eldest son of the emperor, and has made great military achievements. How could the emperor's party allow him to live? If he can't become the prince and ascend to the throne, there is only death waiting for him. "

When it came to the end, Mu Jingzhou's voice was almost hoarse and broken, and his eyes couldn't help turning slightly red. In front of his best friend, his pain was undisguised, almost breaking the embankment.

"Jing Zhou..."

Mu Jingzhou only cared about his own pain, and didn't notice it at all. Chang Huan's eyes flashed with distress, thinking of him, the dignified veteran of the two dynasties, the only legitimate son of General Chang in his later years, and his family was as precious as eyeballs. Mu Jingzhou and Yin Huanyang, no one can seduce him to feel sorry for them.

"Don't worry, I don't believe it anymore, I can't find him in the entire Ming Xia Kingdom!"

The distress was only for a moment, and Chang Huan quickly assured him with a firm face, and at the same time assured himself that it had been two years, and there was not much time for them to delay. In any case, they had to rush to find him before Huang Guijun's people. he.

"Ah."

Sweeping away the previous depression, Mu Jingzhou red-eyed and nodded vigorously. He wanted to find him, and he had to be quick. The emperor seemed not to hide the fact that Huanyang was missing. All the officials could see that he wanted to take this opportunity to announce that Huanyang was missing. Yang died, and at the same time made the second prince born by the emperor noble as the crown prince.

"Eat something first. Yingkeju has recently served a lot of appetizing and refreshing dishes. Only when you are full will you have the strength to continue searching."

Chang Huan smiled slightly, and picked up a piece of fresh steamed fish for him with his chopsticks. Mu Jingzhou didn't refuse either. Both of them had a heavy heart and no appetite, but they had to force themselves to eat. What they saw was Yin Huanyang himself. At such a close distance, they suddenly missed it. They must be vomiting blood with anger, right?