Yang Kang was pulled into the carriage by Wanyan Honglie, and the father and son rode in the same carriage, staggering back to the palace.Along the way, Wanyan Honglie asked questions and Yang Kang answered.Yang Kang got out of the car, recalled what the two of them had said and written along the way, but couldn't tell, after all, it was just trivial and trivial matters, it was really like a normal old man talking about it.

After getting out of the carriage, there was another "Kang'er—!", and Bao Xiruo was standing at the gate of the palace. The cloth clothes and hairpin skirts were the same as when he left home. When he left, he was not as tall as this A mother who was born in the south of the Yangtze River is now a head taller than her.

"Kanger! Kanger!" Bao Xiruo is a woman after all, she didn't embrace him like Wanyan Honglie did, but just held his arm tightly.

"Qiemo is standing at the door, and we are all going home. Kang'er is also tired from the journey, he should be asked to wash up and change clothes, and in the evening the three of us will have a good reunion dinner." Wanyan Honglie said Patting his son's back, he touched his wife's shoulder with one hand. This was originally a picture of a happy family, but Bao Xiruo, who was still happy just now, suddenly changed his face, shifted his body slightly, and avoided Wanyan Honglie's hand, just stood On the other side of Yang Kang, he bowed his head and nodded silently.

Wanyan Honglie's smile remained unchanged, but Yang Kang clearly heard him sigh.

Yang Kang also sighed in his heart, but all he can do in this matter is pretend to be deaf and dumb, neither will help each other...

Yang Kang returned to his small courtyard in the palace, entered the inner room, untied his belt, loosened his clothes, and sat on the bed.Although he said he didn't want to come back, but after four years of hard work outside the Great Wall, now it was indeed the most relaxing moment. He really regarded this place as his home.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take a bath?" The female voice was clear and melodious, but it was very strange to Yang Kang—originally, there were only two middle-aged women serving by his side, but when he left home 14 years ago, those two women were very strange. He has already returned to his own retirement home.

Yang Kang opened his eyes, the little girl who made the noise was only fourteen or fifteen years old, she was dressed in pale yellow, and there was another girl of the same age standing beside her.The two servant girls stood there shyly, their pretty faces blushed even more when they saw Yang Kang looking over, but they still didn't wait for Yang Kang to ask a question and said, "My slave name is Xiuxiu (Lian'er), and I'm here to serve your son."

"Where are Qi Nu and Wynn?"

"The prince asked those two guards, right? The prince and concubine said that they were also tired and ordered them to rest."

"...then let's go."

In Yang Kang's small courtyard, there is a bathroom specially built for bathing. Now it is foggy, and the servants who used to serve the hot water here have all been replaced by servant girls.And even though these poor servant girls are inferior to Lian Er Xiuxiu in appearance, they can still be regarded as beauties.

Moreover, these girls are dressed lightly and are stained with water vapor. Their rosy cheeks are like blooming pink flowers in summer, waiting for tourists to pick them.But they didn't even look at them when they saw Yang Kang, these girls eventually retreated out of regret or jealousy.

Lian Er and Xiu Xiu stepped forward to change Yang Kang's clothes: "You two go down too."

"The two of us are here to serve the son, how can we leave?"

"If you are in the army, the two of you will be regarded as non-stop military orders now. At least you will be dragged out and punished, and at worst... I can take your heads now." Yang Kang said indifferently, but he pulled out his waist knife with his backhand, and Playing with it in his hand, the blade is cold, even in this scorching hot bathroom, people can feel the cold air above it...

Lian'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.But Xiuxiu bit her lip and immediately knelt on the ground: "My son, please take pity on me. If the two of us leave like this, we will definitely be punished by the prince and concubine."

"Then let my parents punish me."

"!" The faces of the two young girls were as red as they were just now, and they saluted tremblingly, and the little maids left with tears in their eyes.

Yang Kang put the waist knife by the bathtub—he was used to keeping weapons within reach—then undressed and got up.As soon as his underwear was taken off, he immediately revealed scars all over his body that didn't match his young face. Although the wounds from swords and arrows were nothing unusual, at a glance, there were more than a dozen scars in a row. But it's not unusual at all...

After taking off his clothes, Yang Kang washed off the dust on his body with warm water, untied his hair and sat in the pool.

If he is like this, he lost his life without knowing when, why bother these daughters' families?

When Yang Kang washed and changed his clothes, the two guarding outside were not the cute little girls, but his two bodyguards and attendants.At the beginning, the number of guards he brought out from his home was indeed ten. After four years, although the number of guards he brought back was still ten, seven of them were no longer the old guards...

Although there are also two people who were left in the army by him and have their own duties, but the ones who grew up together at the beginning are indeed gone.

"Dutong, the lord will hold a reception banquet with you later in Tingfeng Pavilion." Yang Kang came out, and Qi Nu reported.

"Where's my mother?"

"The concubine has gone back to her room, but I have left a message for you to meet her tomorrow morning, saying that I want you to go to the Tai Chi Palace with her to fulfill your wish."

"Understood." Yang Kang replied, and said helplessly, "You guys help me take care of this messy hair." He is not a clumsy person, but since he was a child, his long hair has made him suffer a lot. , but at most tie yourself a crooked ponytail, if you want to tidy up, you have to rely on others.

Qi Nu and Huai En naturally knew about it, and probably expected it long ago, so when Yang Kang entered the room, he could smell the fragrance of tea.So he sat at the table and ate tea, letting the two attendants rush about, and before the tea was finished, his long hair was taken care of.This was home, and his hair was still wet, so it wasn't tied up properly, but a small half of his hair was loosely tied into a bun hanging behind his head, and the rest was still draped.

"Your Majesty, your clothes are a little wet, so let's change." This is Wynn's already prepared clothes inside and out. Yang Kang looked at the clothes he took out, and nodded without saying a word.

Jin people worship white, which stems from the aesthetics of previous lives, but Yang Kang doesn't like white clothes very much. He has been dressed in black since he left home four years ago.The white clothes were not brought back by himself, nor were they from before leaving home, but the clothes newly bought for him by the family.But now that he's back in Beijing, he can't follow his own temper.

He was originally dressed in a white robe, but Wynn said that there was a strong wind outside, so he insisted on covering him with a pure white cloak inlaid with a silver fox edge, and his only pair of boots were bright red. When he entered the door, he was still a fierce warrior, but now he has become Young Master Splendid.However, the clothes Yang Kang wore were uncomfortable, but now Yelu Honglie was probably in a hurry, and he didn't have time to change, so he had to wear them to go out.He simply couldn't see himself, so he just pretended not to know...

But Wynn was right. There was a wind blowing outside, and a gust of wind blew his loose hair into eyes, so he had to stop and rub his eyes.

"Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like makeup. The spring breeze breaks the heart and blows off the white clothes." As soon as he finished rubbing his eyes, he heard the footsteps behind him.

Yang Kang also said that it was Wanyan Honglie's class, and he turned around and cupped his hands: "I have raised Mr. to appreciate flowers, please forgive me." I saw that this person was also dressed in white, but his style was neither golden nor Chinese, but he had some western style. Swaying a jade fan in his hand, his eyes are slanted, his face is handsome, but heroic, and now with a smile on his lips, it is easy to feel close to him.

"Although flowers are good, they need good people to match them. Otherwise, they will be lonely and unrewarded, and they will be wasted."

Although the first impression was good, the tone of this person's speech was really awkward, and...Yang Kang didn't understand whether he was still annoyed at Yang Kang for messing with him, or he had accepted the apology, so in the end, Yang Kang could only be polite. With a smile, he clasped his hands and said: "My lord, Wanyan Kang, just returned home today, I don't know Mr.'s name, dare to ask Mr...."

"So it's His Royal Highness." The other party was taken aback, the tone of this sentence was not so much a sigh, but a soliloquy, but then he answered with a smile, "I am Ouyang Ke."

"So it's Mr. Ouyang." So it's that pervert—Yang Kang still has an impression of this person.

After they said their names to each other, they said goodbye to each other, but this time Yang Kang didn't stay any longer, and went straight to Tingfeng Pavilion.

Since it is Tingfeng Pavilion, it is Tingfeng place. The place to eat here is not on the first floor, but on a terrace on the second floor. Wind chimes are hung around the eaves of this pavilion, and the bells are made of different materials: porcelain, jade, copper, Silver, the style is not the same, so the wind is different, the music played by the bell is naturally different.

I heard that this pavilion was originally built for his mother, but Bao Xiruo never visited it once, only Zhao Wang, who Yang Kang saw every time he went up to the second floor, looked into the distance alone—that direction I was able to see the simple and weird little thatched hut in the palace...

"father."

"Is Kang'er here?"

"The baby is late."

"You and my father and son, why are you so polite? Come, drink and drink. You were drunk when you left home, and now let the father test your drinking capacity!"

The wine glass was handed over, Yang Kang didn't refuse, and the wine was dry.Wanyan Honglie smiled and said hello again and again, and then filled himself and his son, and the two drank again.After pouring down half a pot one after another, Yang Kang felt that this was not his welcome banquet, but rather like drinking with a broken-hearted friend in his previous life.

Sighing inwardly, Yang Kang took the jug and said, "Father, the child has been unfilial for the past four years, which made him worry. The child punishes himself with three cups." After drinking three cups in a row, Yang Kang began to add food to Wanyan Honglie, "Father, Eat food."

At this time Wanyan Honglie was obviously drunk, probably before Yang Kang came, he had already drunk a lot.Now he just patted his son on the shoulder, vaguely not knowing what to say, he drank wine when his son gave him food, and ate food when he was given him food, then he tilted his head and fell asleep on the table...

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