Patrol's sweetheart baby

"The servant is safe and greets the Fourth Young Master."

Ping An shook the whisk in his hand and bowed to salute.

At this time, Xie Jinbai is not the grand master Xie who will dominate the government and the public in the future.

However, Ping'an was actually the chief eunuch in charge of the internal servants, and he was the figure that several ministers in the court would bow to salute when they saw him.

Being able to take the initiative to salute Xie Jinbai, who is only an eighth-rank supervisory censor, is an exception to the rule, and it seems to have given enough face to the fourth son of the Xie family.

Ping An has a round face, coupled with a constant smile, just like the Maitreya Buddha in the Buddhist hall, it is an appearance that is very easy to get close to.

Xie Jinbai in the clothes saw Ping'an's smiling face, and remembered the pain of burning his throat with poisoned wine before he died in his previous life, no matter what, he couldn't feel close.

"Eunuch please get up."

Xie Jinbai got out of bed, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse.

Ping An has already learned from Xiao Zishu that Xie Jinbai didn't care about his hoarse voice when he returned home yesterday to drink with his father and brother.

"Thank you, Fourth Young Master."

Ping An smiled and straightened up.

Xiao Zishu fetched Xie Jinbai's clothes, Ping An took it naturally, clearly intending to help Xie Jinbai change his clothes together.

Holding the clothes in his arms, Xiao Zishu hurriedly took a step back, "Elder-in-law, I can't help it."

Eunuch Ping'an is that personal eunuch, the master is only an eighth-rank inspector at this time, how can he afford to treat him so generously?

"It's okay. Back then, when the fourth son was studying with the prince. Sometimes the fourth son was late discussing homework with the holy master, and stayed in the East Palace. The servant also helped the fourth son a few times. Besides, two people are better than one." Hurry up. Since returning to Beijing yesterday, the Holy Majesty has been waiting for the Fourth Young Master to go to pay his respects. He never thought that the Fourth Young Master returned home yesterday and got drunk, so the Holy Majesty waited all night. No, the genius just sent the servants away Go out of the palace to invite me personally."

For the last sentence, Ping An deliberately lowered his voice, and only said it to Xie Jinbai.

Don’t look at Ping’an’s words, but in fact, whether it’s mentioning that Xie Jinbai once served as the emperor’s companion to read old events, or jokingly mentioning that the emperor has been in the palace since yesterday, it’s not the same. Intangible re-exposed his respect and closeness to him.

Out of respect and closeness to Xie Jinbai, that's why she served Xie Jinbai to change clothes as the dignified emperor's personal eunuch; it was also out of respect and closeness to Xie Jinbai that she dared to joke about the emperor in front of Xie Jinbai.

In the previous life, why didn't Xie Jinbai think so?

It was precisely because of Ping An's respect and closeness to him as a personal eunuch, coupled with Ji Yunqing's intentional actions, that he felt that the distance between him and Ji Yunqing that should have been blurred unconsciously.

I thought that Ji Yunqing was like him, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

Of course, everything later proved that the so-called no distinction between you and me was just his wishful thinking.

It is true that Pingan respects and is close to him, but he is always Ji Yunqing's personal eunuch, and he is only loyal to Ji Yunqing.

Ping An, like his master, is not something he can trust.

Ping An and Xiao Zishu waited on Xie Jinbai's side, one on the left and the other on the right.

Xie Jinbai raised his arms cooperatively, and when Ping An put on the belt for him, he did not forget to nod his head in thanks, "Thank you, Eunuch."

In the previous life, Ping An sent him a cup of poisoned wine to go on the road, and it was nothing more than a matter of loyalty to the emperor. This time he accepted Ping An's service, which can be regarded as the karma of the past.

He will no longer feel any disturbance because of Ping An's kindness to him.

"Fourth Young Master is polite."

Ping An smiled slightly, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

For some reason, when he served the Fourth Young Master in the past, the Fourth Young Master would also thank him politely, but his tone was still intimate.

Unlike this time, there seems to be a vague alienation, as if treating him as an outsider...

"Let the father-in-law wait for a long time, let's go."

When Ping An was distracted, Xie Jinbai had finished grooming under Xiao Zishu's service.

Because he was going to enter the palace, Xiao Zishu deliberately chose a shallow lake green spring shirt embroidered with silver thread Ruyi pattern that was neither too luxurious nor too plain.

With her hair tied up in a jade crown and a light green spring shirt, Xie Jin's face is like a jade crown, and she wears a belt with the same Ruyi pattern around her waist.

It's not the first time for Rao Ping'an to see Fourth Young Master Xie dressed up, but he was easily amazed by the other party's appearance.

It should be that only such an out-of-the-world person is worthy of the one in the palace, isn't it?

A friendly and respectful smile immediately appeared on his face, Ping An fiddled with the dust in his hands, bowed and said, "Please, Fourth Young Master."

The carriage sent by the palace had already been waiting outside Taifu's residence.

Xie Jinbai got into the carriage.

About half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the palace gate.

"Guard Xiao, please wait outside the door for a while."

Xiao Zishu had never received an edict, so he was not allowed to enter the palace and had to wait outside the palace.

"My father-in-law is serious."

The carriage entering the palace put down Xiao Zishu and continued to drive towards the palace gate.

Imperial Palace, Nanxun Hall.

The handsome young man in a bright yellow dragon robe was pacing anxiously in the room with his hands behind his back.

"Supervision Censor Xie Huaiyu enters the palace to have an audience—"

The personal eunuch Ping An's voice sounded slightly clear.

The boy's eyes lit up!

finally come!

"Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yunqing felt that his quick announcement seemed too eager.

He wanted to meet people in person, so he turned around and sat down on the dragon chair, just waiting for Ping An to lead Xie Jin in.

Slow footsteps approached.

Every sound seemed to step on the tip of his heart.

I don't know whether Brother Huaiyu has gained weight or lost weight.

Ji Yunqing first saw a touch of light green, and then that handsome and handsome figure came into his eyes.

It's like walking in the imperial garden in spring, when you look up and catch a glimpse of the spring scenery on the wall, it makes people's heart tremble, and they can't look away.

"Minister Xie Huaiyu, see Your Majesty. Long live my emperor."

Kneel down on both knees and perform the courtesy of a courtier.

Ji Yunqing quickly stepped down from the seat, and personally helped Xie Jinbai up, "Ai Qing, please get up quickly."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xie Jinbai avoided physical contact with Ji Yunqing calmly, stood up and bowed his hands in return.

The smile on Ji Yunqing's lips suddenly faded.

Due to the growth environment, Ji Yunqing's personality is much more sensitive than those of the same age.

He noticed Xie Jinbai's deliberate dodge almost immediately.

Could it be...

Brother Huaiyu has already heard about his marriage?

"You guys, go down first."

His eyes darkened slightly, Ji Yunqing raised his hand and waved back and forth.

The eunuchs including Ping An and the court ladies saluted one after another and withdrew one by one.

"This trip to Chun'an has been hard work."

Ji Yunqing looked deeply into Xie Jinbai's eyes, a pair of phoenix eyes very similar to Ji Yunfei stared at the person in front of him without blinking.

This sound of hard work is not only the affirmation of the king to his subjects, but also the gratitude of the young and lonely emperor to the admirer who has been by his side for many years.

Xie Jinbai's eyes were still undisturbed, and he cupped his hands and said, "The king's salary bears the king's worries. It is a matter for the emperor to share the burden for the people."

Pursing her lips, Ji Yunqing looked at Xie Jinbai timidly and flatteringly, "Brother Huaiyu is still angry with me because of... because of the election?"

Without waiting for Xie Jinbai to answer, Ji Yunqing anxiously explained, "Brother Huaiyu should know about the post-election matter, and I can't help myself! The Queen Mother said something in the early years. When I get married, she will return the right to supervise the country." Expect.

Over the years, the ministers have repeatedly urged, and I have delayed again and again with excuses!Now, I have passed the marriageable age, and the Empress Dowager and Kang Bohou are even more eager to move, as if they have the heart to establish another prince.

Brother Huaiyu, I, I don't want to be a puppet emperor all day long!I don't even want to... I don't even want to become a deposed king!

At the end, Ji Yunqing had tears in his eyes, and his hands clenched into fists excitedly.

"Brother Huaiyu, I promise you. Even if I get married in the future, I will never touch the queen! Brother Huaiyu, don't, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Ji Yunqing carefully grabbed the corner of Xie Jinbai's clothes, raised her face, her beautiful eyes were full of caution.

Before Xie Jinbai visited Chun'an, Ji Yunqing and Xie Huaiyu had a dispute over Ji Yunqing's policy.

But not long after, Xie Jinbai was ordered to patrol Chun'an, and the two of them had no chance to discuss this matter again.

In the previous life, when Xie Jinbai came back from Chun'an to inspect his crimes, he heard that the empress had been selected, the Qin Tianjian had set a date, and the emperor and empress would get married soon.

At that time, Xie Jin's white tour of Chun'an failed, and the imperial party was suppressed.Ji Yunqing's situation is far more difficult than it is now.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to marry General Gu Sihong, who holds military power, and marry his prostitute daughter.

Xie Jinbai was naturally displeased.

But at that time, he thought it was because he failed to inspect Chun'an, which made the little emperor's situation worse, so he had no objection.

In addition, he was just a small patrol at that time.

So what if he was born in Zhongding's family?

There is no real power in hand, nor military power.

In the end, for the little emperor's throne, he chose to remain silent.

Things are very different today.

He came back from Chun'an after his meritorious deeds, the imperial party headed by his father was in full swing, and the party of his relatives was suppressed.

Marriage is no longer imminent.

What is urgent is the little emperor's eagerness to take back the power.

In his previous life, during his visit to Chun'an, Xiao Jiu had arranged to marry Miss Gu's family. Is it really just a coincidence?

I'm afraid it is, it is simply a deliberate result.

"Brother Huaiyu?"

Hearing the little emperor's voice calling him, Xie Jinbai closed his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "The emperor is too worried. The male college is going to get married. The Holy Majesty is the king of a country, so naturally he should get married as soon as possible, so as to spread the branches and leaves for the royal family."

"You, do you really think so?" Ji Yunqing froze on the spot in astonishment.

Knowing that Xie Jinbai will return to Beijing during this period, Ji Yunqing has been restless because of the fact that the wedding date has been set.

He was afraid that Huaiyu's brother would not agree, and he was afraid that Huaiyu's brother would ignore him again, and he was worried about the difficulties he might face in Chun'an alone.

Under many worries, Ji Yunqing could say that he couldn't eat well, and he couldn't sleep well.

He had thought about countless ways how brother Huaiyu might react when he heard that he was about to get married.

Dudu never thought that the reaction of the person in front of him would be so calm!

"Yes."

Xie Jinbai met Ji Yunqing's gaze frankly.

This is the first time since the two met today, the two looked at each other in a true and strict sense.

From these eyes, Ji Yunqing could indeed see the sincerity in Xie Jinbai's eyes, which meant that all the above words came from his sincerity, and there was no falsehood.

Brother Huaiyu is so reasonable, he should be happy before it's too late, right?

Why, why is his heart so flustered?

"I don't know what is the important thing for the Holy Majesty to call the ministers into the palace this time?"

Ji Yunqing bit her lip, and looked at Xie Jinbai with hurt eyes, "Brother Huaiyu, there are only you and me here. You, do you have to talk to me like this?"

Perhaps it was Xie Jinbai's overly calm reaction that made Ji Yunqing keenly feel the unprecedented crisis, as if he was about to lose this person.

So without knowing it, he changed the appellation "Zhen" that was exclusive to the emperor, which symbolized imperial power, back to a relatively equal appellation like "I".

"The emperor is the emperor, and the humble ministers are the ministers. The rituals of the emperor and the ministers cannot be abolished, and the distance between the emperor and the ministers cannot be crossed."

Ji Yunqing's face turned pale.

From the estrangement from the moment Xie Jinbai entered the palace today to the indifference in his speech, if he still doesn't understand the message revealed by Xie Jinbai's words, then he would be too stupid.

But obviously, the Dongqi monarch who was able to ascend to the throne smoothly when his mother and concubine died early, his father was busy with alchemy, and the Empress Dowager Xi intended to appoint another prince, and the prince's position was in jeopardy, was destined not to be a dull person.

Ji Yunqing's slender body shook slightly, "You, you really are, you are really angry because of my big marriage, right? Didn't I explain it to you just now? My marriage with the granddaughter of General Gu is It's an expedient measure, I will never touch her! Brother Huaiyu, don't you believe me?"

Obviously it was for explanation at the beginning, but unconsciously it became a high-level question.

Facing Xie Jinbai's always calm eyes, Ji Yunqing was really completely panicked. He held Xie Jinbai's hand in a panic, "I, I didn't mean to question Brother Huaiyu. Brother Huaiyu, do you trust me?" ,OK?"

Ji Yunqing threw away all the dignity of an emperor, threw himself into Xie Jinbai's arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and almost murmured, "Don't leave me. Brother Huaiyu, don't leave me. If you leave Brother Huaiyu, I will have nothing to lose." there is none left."

The hands around Xie Jinbai's waist were taken away by a gentle but firm force.

The blood on Ji Yunqing's face faded.

Xie Jinbai took Ji Yunqing's hand away, took a step back, and under Ji Yunqing's flustered gaze, said slowly, "The emperor will not lose his ministers. In the whole world, is it the emperor's land. The ministers are always the emperor's ministers. What's more, Even without me, Xiao Jiu still has this world."

Ji Yunqing immediately retorted excitedly, "No, if there is no brother Huaiyu, I want this world, what is the use of this world?! Brother Huaiyu, I can't live without you!"

Xie Jin smiled.

Like apricot blossoms, the warmth is like spring.

"Brother Huaiyu."

Thinking that Xie Jinbai finally believed what he said, Ji Yunqing stepped forward happily.

Xie Jinbai suddenly said, "Then Xiaojiu will make an order to take it back and call off the marriage, okay?"

Ji Yunqing stopped, and he repeated in a murmur, "Announced the marriage?"

Xie Jinbai leaned forward, raised his hand, and gently stroked Ji Yunqing's outline with his fingertips, "Yes. You are right. I really have a grudge against the wedding. I annulled the marriage. Given time, I will definitely order the Queen Mother to return to power. you."

In time?

When will it be in time?

He has been on the throne for five years and has been a puppet emperor for five years!

Seeing that Empress Dowager Xi and Kang Bohou intend to appoint a younger brother who is younger than him and easier to control in their opinion, how can he wait any longer?

Government affairs have always been as unpredictable as waves.

Even Brother Huaiyu, is he really capable of making the Queen Mother return to power?

Xie Jinbai sighed, "Xiao Jiu, you hesitated."

That sigh was as light as light, but it hit Ji Yunqing's eardrum hard like hail.

The young young emperor suddenly raised his head.

"I congratulate my emperor on his great wedding in advance."

He raised his hand to salute, bowed, and retreated slowly.

The light lake green wide-sleeved robe disappeared from his eyes like the last touch of spring in autumn.

Ji Yunqing's body was covered with chills, and he was instantly surrounded by a piercing coldness.

Xie Jinbai walked out of the hall without haste, and when he saw Ping An waiting outside the door, he saluted and said goodbye.

Ping An also stroked Fuchen and returned the gift.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

On weekdays, when the four princes enter the palace, none of them can come out for a day and a half.

Could it be that there was some dispute between the two?

"Safety."

Hearing the young emperor's voice in the hall, Ping An hurriedly walked in quietly, bowed lightly and walked in front of the emperor, "The servant is here."

Sitting on the dragon chair, Ji Yunqing pressed one hand tightly on the armrest, his eyes were stern, "You order someone to investigate the period when brother Huaiyu visited Chun'an and what happened after returning home yesterday. Every case, no matter how big or small, they must all be reported to me, is it clear?"

Ping'an's heart shuddered, and he knelt down on one knee with a whisk in his hand, "Hey."

When Xie Jinbai returned to Taifu's mansion, everyone in the mansion had already woken up.

Because of the rest today, apart from Xie's mother and second wife Su Qinghuan, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, father Xie Yan and second brother Xie Weigui had breakfast in the dining room.

On the contrary, Xie Sheng, who is still studying at the Imperial College, went to the Imperial College because he had classes this morning, so he had breakfast and was not in the residence.

"I heard that the Holy Majesty ordered Eunuch Pingan to invite you to the palace early this morning. Has the emperor left you in the palace for breakfast?"

Hearing someone report that the Fourth Young Master had returned from the palace, Mother Xie ordered someone to invite Xie Jinbai to the dining room.

Knowing that Xie Jinbai hadn't eaten breakfast in the palace, he hurriedly ordered the maid to bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, your father has finished eating, come here and sit next to your mother."

Mrs. Xie, who still had a bowl of soybean juice, said: "..."

"My daughter-in-law is already full, so my fourth brother can sit in my seat."

Su Qingmo smiled, put down the empty bowl, stood up, and made way for her.

"I'm full too."

Xie Weimu also put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, "Father, mother, eat slowly."

After all, he went back to the yard with his wife.

Later, the husband and wife will go to Su Qinghuan's natal home together to pick up a pair of children who were guests at the house of their grandfather and grandmother a few days ago.

The maidservant at the side came forward and cleared away the empty bowl.

Xie Jinbai sat down in the seat of the second brother.

Mother Xie scooped up a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Xie Jinbai's table.

Xie Yan sipped the bean juice in the bowl, and asked casually, "The Holy Majesty invited you to the palace today, did he reveal anything to you? The promotion of you to be a member of the Department of Literature and Literature of the Ministry of Officials, Wai Lang, has always been just a few ministers in the court." Meaning. The Holy Majesty did not express his position at the time. Today, the Holy Majesty told you that he prefers you..."

Xie's mother cleared her throat, and said expressionlessly, "Qinghe, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Qinghe is Xie Yan's word.

Mrs. Xie: "..."

Wasn't it you, madam, who discussed with Man'er at the dinner table which gouache shop had the purer color of rouge?

Of course, it is not the first time that Grand Tutor Xie has realized the double standard of "leniently discipline oneself and strictly respect the husband" when raising a wife, and he dare not protest.

Taifu Xie lowered his head to drink the bean juice, got up silently, and left silently.

Xie Jinbai thanked his mother, picked up the porridge bowl on the table, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Dad and mother have been married for so many years, and they are still so loving, I really envy others."

"You child, what are you talking about!"

Xie Mu said reproachful words, but her cheeks could not help but blush.

Xie Yan raised his head from the bowl, his green beard was stained with white bean juice, he licked the corner of his lips, and smiled, "Envy? I envy you to ask for a wife yourself!"

snort!

Let you also taste the taste of being tightly controlled.

"Oh, good."

Xie Jinbai responded casually.

Mother Xie and Xie Yan and his wife couldn't help but exchanged glances, and looked at the youngest son together.

Especially Xie Mu, her expression was rarely excited, "Yu'er, you, you said... are you telling the truth?"

You know, Xie Jinbai has already passed the age of marriage.

The son of the Grand Tutor, the most talented person in Dongqi, one of the "Shuangjue" of the Imperial College, no matter which one of these names is chosen, it is enough to make Yingyang lose his heart.

A few years ago, the Iceman who came to the door to talk about matchmaking almost failed to break through the threshold of Taifu's mansion.

But ever since Xie Jinbai became the crown prince's companion, and then became a close minister of the young emperor who has ascended the throne, there have been rumors and rumors constantly spreading.

The people of Yingyang have classified the fourth son of the Xie family as the emperor's male favorite, and the family of officials with a clean background naturally does not want to marry the fourth son of the Xie family, lest they accidentally offend the emperor and ruin their daughter's life for no reason. .

The family of officials is even worried about offending the emperor, let alone an ordinary merchant's family, so there is a situation where no one dares to "advance" the marriage of the fourth son Xie of the Taifu's family.

Of course, with Xie Jinbai's background, talent and appearance, as long as he is willing, it is not difficult to get a happy marriage.

It's just that he himself has always been uncooperative in marriage matters, and even has an attitude of letting go of the rumors that are all over the city.

Although Xie Yan and Xie's mother were in a hurry to get angry, there was nothing they could do, they couldn't force their son to get married, could they?

Unexpectedly, Xie Jinbai suddenly let go today.

Xie's mother was overjoyed and immediately said, "I'll contact Iceman right away."

Xie Jinbai raised his eyes, his peach blossom eyes looked at his mother helplessly, "Could you be too anxious?"

"Oh, yes, it's not in a hurry, it's not in a hurry."

Mother Xie said so in response, but what she thought in her heart was that she should treat Sun Bingren or Zhao Bingren.

Alas, since Mu'er and Wushuang got married, the family hasn't hired an iceman for many years, and I don't know which iceman has more girls in his hands now.

Or, why not invite the well-known Iceman in Yingyang to the mansion?

Knowing mother Mo Ruozi.

As long as Xie Jinbai saw his mother's absent-minded look, he guessed that his mother was probably thinking about hiring a matchmaker.

He took a bite of food, and changed the subject without a trace, "Mother, do you still keep the letters that outsiders have sent me over the years?"

"Huh? Are you talking about letters sent to you by others over the years? They should still be there, mother, think about it..."

As expected, Mother Xie's attention temporarily shifted from which iceman to invite, to recalling where she had put all the letters she had sent to Xie Jinbai over the years.

"Well. Don't worry, mother thinks slowly."

Xie Jinbai lowered his head to eat the porridge.

Xie Jinbai is very famous, since he entered the Imperial College to study at the age of seven, there have been many letters asking him for advice and sent them to the Taifu's residence.

Among them, there are many who sincerely ask for advice, and there are also some who come to test the depth of this "child prodigy" in the name of asking for advice, and some even write letters to insult him.

In short, the purpose is different.

It can only be said that the world doesn't understand Fifth Young Master Xie too much.

Is Fifth Young Master Xie the kind of good son who would enthusiastically respond to others' humbly asking for advice?

Xie Jinbai never opened any of the letters sent to the Taifu's residence.

Xie Sheng and Xie Wushuang were curious about some of them, so they took them apart and read them.

Later, after discovering that many of them were verbal abuse for no reason, the siblings also completely disliked those letters and the senders, and they didn't even bother to look through them.

On the contrary, Xie's mother has the habit of regularly collecting letters from the mansion, no matter who sent them to the Taifu's mansion, they will be collected in one place.

"Yu'er, mother remembered!"

After Xie Jinbai finished his breakfast, Xie's mother finally remembered where she put those letters.

"Here. This is it."

Mother Xie ordered the maid to fetch the key to the attic on the second floor of Yingzhaoxuan in the backyard in advance.

Leaving maids and servant girls waiting under the attic, Mother Xie led Xie Jinbai up to the attic.

Mother Xie unlocked the lock with the key in her hand, and the carved wooden door of the attic was opened.

Xie Jinbai pushed the door open and went in.

But in the attic, the wooden horse that the third brother "borrowed" from him when he was young, the wooden slingshot made by his sister, and many small things bought for him by his elder brother and second brother are all in this small attic.

There are also some children's toys that he has never seen before, and they are neatly piled up together.

Come to think of it, the three brothers and sisters played together when they were young.

Xie Jinbai's hand stroked the wooden horse, and the fingertips were not even dusty. It can be seen that Xie's mother often visits this small attic on weekdays, so it is often cleaned by people to keep it clean.

As a resident to join the army, the eldest brother's family moved to Mexico City when he was a child.

Father and second elder brother are busy with government affairs, and third elder brother is away from home every day.

And for a long time, he spent more time in the palace than at home.

Mother is alone at home, do you often feel lonely?

This question was never thought of by Xie Jinbai, who was busy with party struggles and consolidating his position in his previous life.

"In the past, my family received dozens of letters addressed to you every day, and you never even opened them. Suddenly want to read these letters?"

Mother Xie stood on tiptoe and moved a bamboo box from one of the wooden shelves in the attic.

Put it on the ground, open it, "Hey. Your letters are all in there..."

Xie Jinbai bent down and gently wrapped his mother around, "Mother, thank you."

Mother Xie, who was still holding the bamboo strip cover in her hand, was stunned, "You child, what happened today? All the letters you want are here. I will keep the key for you. Remember to lock the door when you leave. You ... Take your time and see for yourself."

Involuntarily shoving the attic key into the hand of the youngest son, Xie mother turned and left the attic.

It was as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Well……

It's rare to see a mother who was born in the general family so flustered.

The corners of Xie Jinbai's lips curled up.

Xie Jinbai pushed open the small window of the attic, allowing the breeze from outside to blow into the attic.

Outside the window, the plane trees are swaying and the plantains are green.

He crossed his legs and sat down in front of the bamboo strip box.

Xie Jinbai lowered his head, and started to rummage through the letters at the bottom.

Sure enough, at the bottom, he found it.

"Brother Xiaoyu kisses—"

The strokes are immature, but each stroke is extremely neat.

Xie Jinbai found all the letters on the envelopes that said "Brother Xiaoyu" was personally signed.

A letter, from the immature and neat notes at the beginning, to the later... crooked, like a dog crawling...

Xie Jinbai: "..."

How did the young master become the famous Wenyuan Pavilion scholar Tang Tang, Tang Weimian in the future?

Afraid they are not twin brothers?

For Xie Jinbai, who was good at calligraphy, he couldn't see Tang Xiaotang's calligraphy like a dog crawling.

He picked it out, picked out the letters with immature and neat notes, and took out one of them.

Tear off the beeswax-coated seal and remove the letterhead.