Baishou loses Shaohua

Xuan Lie and the others stayed in Jiuyan Valley for a few days, and Yun Xin's health has recovered.Before Ye Nanqing went out, he had agreed with Ye Heng who was going to Li'an Shutong to meet up in Linzhou. Now there is still half a month before the agreed time limit, and everyone decided to go on the road first to Linzhou to wait for Ye Heng.

The group of four arrived at the inn where Ye Heng had agreed to meet in Linzhou, only to find that Ye Heng had arrived a few days earlier.

"Hang Bo, why did you come so early? Have you ever met Director Yang?" Ye Nanqing entered the room straight to the point.

"Young master, this time I went to Li'an, this old slave didn't see Manager Yang."

"What's going on?"

"Director Yang sent someone to send a letter, saying that there are some disturbances in the palace, the emperor is having a headache, and he has no intention to take care of the goods for the time being, and the official in charge of purchasing will also take care of us, so you can relax .”

"That's great." Ye Nanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "I just don't know what happened in the palace."

"It was said that the third prince conspired to seize the throne, and the matter was revealed in advance, and the emperor Longyan was furious."

Ye Nanqing was surprised: "There is such a thing?"

"The news is blocked in the palace, and this old slave has only heard about it, and there is no way to confirm whether it is true or not."

Ye Nanqing paced back and forth in the room, frowning and thinking deeply: "As the saying goes, there is an emperor and a courtier, and now we rely on Director Yang, but if the throne changes in the future, Director Yang may not be able to count on him."

"That's exactly what the young master is thinking about."

"The current Shengshang is very old, and there are only three princes and four princes left under him. Now that the three princes are rebelling against each other, the end is self-evident. Although the fourth prince has not heard that he has such a talent for governing the world, at least he will It was also brought up by the empress herself, no matter whether the emperor likes it or not, she is already the best candidate for the throne." Ye Nanqing stopped in her tracks and turned around, "Hang Bo, you send a reliable person to Li'an, inquire carefully, see Whether you can get in touch with the fourth prince. Remember, Director Yang must not be aware of this."

"Old slave understands."

Ye Nanqing thought over and over again, the clue about this incident was broken in Mengxian, even if he knew that it was related to Weimen, it would be useless at this time, he could do nothing in a passive position.Fortunately, the pressure from the imperial court was under control, and he could breathe a sigh of relief, so it was better to remain unchanged and wait patiently for the opponent's next move.

"Hang Bo, since there is nothing to do at home, I plan to stay in Linzhou for a while, and I will trouble Heng Bo to take care of the house."

"This young master can rest assured. It's just that this old slave doesn't know whether to say something or not."

"Since the death of their father, both the Ye family and Nan Qing have relied on Heng Bo to take care of them. There is nothing inappropriate to talk about."

"The young master's words are pissing off this old slave." Ye Heng bowed, "The old slave is just thinking, the young master is now in his twenties, and he has already reached the age to marry a wife. Back then, you thought that the master kept his filial piety for three years She evaded it on the grounds, and then avoided it on the grounds that the foundation of the Ye family was not stable. Now ten years have passed, and the period of keeping filial piety has long passed, and the Ye family is now a prosperous, stable and rich family, so there should be no reason for the young master."

Ye Nanqing opened and closed the golden fan in his hand, back and forth many times.

"Hangbo, if there is someone who will drink with me when I am sad, pour tea for me when I am drunk, will listen to me say things that I cannot tell others, and will follow me on a journey that has hidden many difficulties and obstacles." Ye Nanqing paused , "The most important thing is that he saved me regardless of his life. Then this person, may I blame him?"

Although Ye Heng didn't know what happened these days, he knew who Ye Nanqing was talking about.

"But young master, there are three ways to be unfilial and have no descendants. The Ye family's huge family business needs someone to inherit it after all."

"Hang Bo, there are times when fate must be there, and there is no time to force it." Ye Nanqing waved the golden fan in her hand, "The most important thing in a person's life is to follow one's heart."

"The old slave knows the position of Young Master Yun Xin in the young master's heart. The old slave is not a stubborn person, and he has no right to object to the two of you being together, but this does not conflict with your marriage. There is nothing wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines. No, you should treat him better in the future."

"Heng Bo." Ye Nanqing looked at Ye Heng squarely, "What's the difference between this and defeating him?"

"But……"

"Hang Bo, don't mention this matter again." Ye Nanqing turned cold.

Ye Heng saw that Ye Nanqing's complexion was not good, so he could only shake his head and sigh: "This old slave will go back to Mausoleum first."

Ye Nanqing felt uncomfortable looking at the old housekeeper who had taken care of him and the Ye family for many years, but he would not back down on Yun Xin's matter.

"Hang Bo, Lingcheng is not as good as Linzhou. The weather is colder, so you always pay attention to adding clothes."

"Master Lao is worried." Ye Heng nodded.

Ye Heng pushed open the door, and Yun Xin was standing outside the door, as if he didn't know whether to enter or not, probably overheard the conversation between the two in the room just now.

"Young Master Yun Xin." Ye Heng made a bow.

"Butler Ye, you don't need to be too polite." Yun Xin returned the salute, and his words were straightforward, "Yun Xin... deserves it."

"Young Master Yun Xin, I'm away from home, and the young master will trouble you to take care of me."

Yun Xin was taken aback for a moment, then came to understand, and replied with a smile: "Please rest assured, Steward Ye."

Ye Heng nodded and went back to his room to pack his bags.

"Have you heard everything?" Ye Nanqing asked knowingly.

"Someone made a generous statement, so I can hear it naturally." There was a little pride in Yun Xin's smile.

Ye Nanqing took Yun Xin into her arms and whispered in his ear: "That's great, I'm just waiting for you now."

"What are you waiting for me?" Yun Xin asked with a sideways face.

"Wait until you agree to enter the gate of Ye's house." The smile on Ye Nanqing's lips was extremely gentle.

Thinking that the martial arts conference is coming soon, there are too many people coming and going in the inn, and there is no peace, so they decided to rent a private house.He gave the waiter in the inn some money to run errands, and found a satisfactory house for them within half a day. In the evening, a group of four lived in it.

"Although this house is not big, it is clean and elegant, not like an ordinary house." Xuan Lie stood in the hall and looked at the yard.

"I asked Xiao Er, and Xiao Er said that this house was the ancestral house of an official of the former dynasty. When he was promoted, his family took it away, and only an old man surnamed Rong was left to watch the gate. After the official family collapsed, there was no news of it. It became the residence of Mr. Rong, and sometimes he would rent out a few side halls to earn some money to live on." As soon as Ye Nanqing finished speaking, the kitchen door on the south side of the courtyard was pushed open, and an old man who was almost seventy years old carried a The food box came over here.

"Grandpa, let me come." Yun Xin went up to greet him, took the food box from Mr. Rong and put it on the table, then turned to help Mr. Rong, "Master, come eat with us."

Old Man Rong shook his head, gestured something with his hands, and made some "babbling" sounds, it turned out he was a mute.

Yun Xin watched Mr. Rong walk away with a look of pity on his face.

"It's so pitiful." Xuan Lie sighed, "He guards such a house but refuses to sell it, and he only lives on simple food and drink every day. He is also a loyal person."

"Tomorrow, let's go shopping in the streets to see what we have for food and clothing, so we can buy some for the old man. I'm afraid he won't use the things in the main house." Ye Nanqing said.

After dinner, Xuan Lie went to knock on Ji Yinghan's door.

Ji Yinghan answered the door wearing a tunic and a robe.

"Yun Xin said that you are not feeling well, and you haven't eaten dinner, so I'll come and take a look."

"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy. I've just slept for a while and I feel better." Ji Yinghan led Xuanlie into the door, and put on his outer robe while talking.

"Now that it's ready, why don't you have some dinner?"

Ji Yinghan shook his head: "No, I don't feel hungry."

"Then how about we go out for a walk? I heard that the night market in Linzhou is very lively."

Ji Yinghan thought about it for a while, but finally couldn't bear to brush off Xuanlie's interest, so he nodded and said, "That's fine."