bamboo horse prince

"What's the matter?" Yang Nian looked unhappy and sat on the chair with his legs crossed.

Feeling guilty, Yao'er quickly put the clothes in her hand on the table, "My lord left some clothes in Yang's mansion, I think they are going to leave, I sent them here specially."

"What about you two?" Yang Nian turned to Shi Lingxin.

"The two of us have great news!" Shi Lingxin couldn't hold back his face when he mentioned this, and he became a flower of joy.

Seeing that he was speechless like this, Ren Xiaoxiao shyly said, "I have it."

"This is indeed great news." Li Sheng said while sitting on the bed.

"We want to tell you as soon as possible, before brother Sheng leaves."

"Little Shitou, control yourself," Yang Nian helplessly looked at Shi Lingxin who couldn't stop laughing.

"You don't need to worry about him, it will be fine in a while, this afternoon."

"Then should I give Ling Xin a break and let him take good care of you?" Li Sheng asked, Shi Lingxin was originally the adjutant he picked during his inspections.

"No need, no need," Shi Lingxin became serious when he heard the business, "That's why I came to Yang Nian. Neither my family nor Ren's mansion have any servants who can serve others. I want her to live in Yang's mansion during the patrol days. After Jiangbei's business is done, I will choose some obedient and sensible girls for Xiaoxiao."

"Okay!" Yang Nian agreed without thinking, "I'm worried that Li Sheng is gone and no one will accompany me to relieve my boredom."

"Ma'am, if you want to eat sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy, I can make it, and I promise to feed you and Master Xiaoshi well!" Yao'er said happily from the side.

Li Sheng and Shi Lingxin glanced at each other, feeling that this scene was really indescribably warm.

Li Sheng went to run his errands, and Yang Nian also had his own affairs to attend to. All the scholars who helped him compile history were sealed as servants and sent to various ministries to collect historical materials.

Yang Nian didn't want to use the biographical style, but planned to use the six volumes as the main body to describe in detail the various laws and regulations after the founding of the country, supplemented by cases.

This is a huge project, and even these one-of-a-kind students find it difficult to sort out such a large amount of materials.

"Young master is bad!" Yao'er ran over, "Then Qiu Xu fainted!"

"Don't panic," Yang Nian said, "Take me to have a look."

Qiu Xu was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and he was very weak.

Yang Nian knew a little bit about medical skills, and put his arm on his wrist, "It seems to be suffering from wind and cold, but in this weather, you are in good health, how could you burn like this?"

Qiu Xu's eyes were empty, he didn't want to and didn't have the energy to answer.

"Where is the servant serving the scholar?" Yang Nian asked.

"Waiting outside." Yao'er replied while calling the servants in.

"Has he caught a cold recently, or has he eaten anything unclean?"

"That's not true," the servant quickly explained, "The villains are all doing their best to serve these masters, but Mr. Qiu has said in the past few days that he has no appetite and rarely eats."

"And ran out the door in the middle of the night." Another added.

"I see, you guys go down." Yang Nian waved his hand, and Yao'er led them down.

Yang Nian sighed, "Because of the light rain?"

As soon as Qiu Xu heard the name, his eyes turned red, "She doesn't want to wait for me."

"She told you in person?" Yang Nian really saw how much Yang Xiaoyu cared about Qiu Xu. If he could give up so easily, he wouldn't be worried about the two of them.

"She sent me a letter, and then she never saw me again." Qiu Xu turned sideways, his shoulders were trembling, and his words were choked with sobs.

"Don't be too anxious to be sad. I feel that this is quite strange. I'll go to Xiaoyu's place for you and ask him what he thinks."

"Don't go, I really don't deserve her."

"I spoke too harshly that day," Yang Nian thought of his attack on Qiu Xu, "Xiao Yu is my younger sister, I always think about her, I just said that to test you, and I didn't intend to separate you two. "

"But she won't come back."

Yang Nian couldn't see others being troubled by love, so he got up and asked Yao'er to prepare a carriage for him and go to Yang Xin's house.

"Brother." As soon as Yang Xiaoyu saw Yang Nian, her endless grievances fell down with tears.

"What's the matter?" Yang Nian took out a handkerchief, "One of you is crying haggardly, and the other is too sick to get out of bed, who are you torturing?"

"Is he sick?" Yang Xiaoyu's heart twitched.

"It's not a serious illness. I feel depressed, and I catch a cold even if I don't eat anymore."

"It's all my fault," Yang Xiaoyu cried out of breath, "I was too impatient, and I told my father that I don't want to marry, but my father said that I was ambitious, and told me not to go out again."

"I guess it's the same," Yang Nian replied, "You're also smart, you didn't tell Qiu Xu, otherwise it would be difficult for me."

"I felt awkward and took all my anger on him. I'm afraid he hates me now."

"Where is he willing?" Yang Nian recalled Qiu Xu's loveless appearance, "You are indeed a bit too much, how about this, you write a letter, I will give it to him, at least give him some comfort."

"Okay, okay", Yang Xiaoyu promised again and again, took the handkerchief Yang Nian gave her, wiped her face hastily, walked to the desk, and started laying paper.

Looking at Yang Xiaoyu's appearance, Yang Nian felt a little emotional.Yang Xiaoyu is notoriously gentle and obedient to outsiders, and is regarded as a model of everyone's lady. Unexpectedly, when she met Qiu Xu, she not only became more lively, but also played with a small temper. The relationship is really indescribable thing.

I don't know if Li Sheng is now...

"Nian'er!" Yang Xin's wife came in with a pastry, which startled Yang Nian and Yang Xiaoyu.

"Third Aunt," Yang Nian stood in front of the desk, "Why did you make so many dim sum? I can't eat it."

Yang Xiaoyu hurriedly folded the letter and called out, "Mother."

"You are so busy now that you still have time to accompany Xiao Yu to relieve boredom. Thank you very much." Mrs. Yang put the tray on the table, "Why, you two, brother and sister, are practicing calligraphy?"

"Yes, yes, my brother wants to see if I have improved."

"That's it, I won't bother you, let's continue practicing." Mrs. Yang smiled, "Yang Nian, I heard that you have a good personal relationship with Prince Sheng, you can ask him to visit your house when you have time."

"Yes, Yang Nian wrote it down."

Yang Nian finally heaved a sigh of relief seeing Mrs. Yang go out, and turned to look at Yang Xiaoyu, seeing her staring at the ball of paper in her hand in a daze, "Fold it like this, write another one."

"Brother," Yang Xiaoyu's tears were disobedient again, "Is it really possible for me and Qiu Xu?"

"I don't know," was the truth.

"Am I sorry to both my parents and my lord?"

"You don't have to worry about the prince, he's not unreasonable, it's just the third uncle and the others, hey."

"Let's ignore these things for now," Yang Xiaoyu settled down, "One step at a time, I really can't let go of Qiu Xu, even if there is only a little bit of hope."