Vibrant color, fragrant dust, far away fragrance

At this time, Beiping is like a silent battlefield, under the calm, the dark tide is raging, and the conflict between the new army and the old army in Beiping is irreconcilable. It is in this environment that Ning Zhiyuan and An Yichen stepped into Beiping.The situation in the world is turbulent, and the love is in our generation!

No matter how imminent the secret conflict was, as long as the last moment was not reached, Peiping was still the same Peking.

It seems that nothing can change its lazy and undisciplined rhythm.

When An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan got off the plane, the people from the Ning Mansion were waiting there, and immediately rushed them into the car.When they arrived at Ning's mansion, Mrs. Ning and a bunch of concubines rushed forward, fumbling with Ning Zhiyuan's sweetheart, almost suffocating Ning Zhiyuan to death.

Ning Haotian was also very happy when his son came back. A few days earlier, he asked his servants to clean up the house and prepare food. For the two of them to come, the whole Ning mansion was busy for several days.

It was meal time at this time, Ning Haotian hurriedly asked someone to prepare the meal, the entire Ning Mansion was crowded with people, it was very lively.

The Ning family, together with An Yichen, gathered around the round table, all smiling.Even Mrs. Ning, who was not supposed to be at the dinner table, broke the rules and had dinner together.

"Yichen, is your father okay?" Ning Haotian asked.

"Very good, uncle don't need to worry about it." An Yichen always behaved well in front of his elders.

Ning Haotian scolded his son again, "Zhiyuan, you have been in Nanjing for almost five months, what have you been doing?"

Ning Zhiyuan was most afraid of his father's scolding, so he quickly lowered his head and pulled out his meal.

Seeing that Ning Haotian was about to get angry again, I asked you, what do you mean!

An Yichen quickly excused Ning Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan learned how to do things in the government, it's very good."

Ning Haotian looked at Ning Zhiyuan with hatred, even though he was not in Nanjing, he still knew the news about Nanjing, how could he be fooled by An Yichen.

Mrs. Ning also got angry when she saw that she was getting old, so she persuaded her first, "Zhiyuan just came back, why are you talking about this, why don't you let him have a good meal?" She cried again, "My son hasn't come back for so long, you don't want him, I am Thought."

When Ning Haotian saw his wife speak, he didn't want to refute her face, besides, he really missed his son, so he couldn't bear to reprimand him, so he walked down the steps and closed his mouth.

Mrs. Ning began to complain about Ning Zhiyuan again, "Zhiyuan, you've been away for so long and you haven't even made a phone call. Your aunts and I miss you every day, but you don't want to go home?"

Ning Zhiyuan can't deal with his father, but he has a good way of dealing with Mrs. Ning. He sticks to it and whispers softly, "Master, don't be angry with me, I'm too busy. It's not like I'll pester An Yichen every chance I get." Brought me back? I also prepared gifts for my mother and several aunts, isn't my son very filial?"

Mrs. Ning was coaxed into laughter by Ning Zhiyuan's few words, and everyone started talking and laughing again.

After dinner, An Yichen and Ning Haotian went to the study to discuss business, and Ning Zhiyuan ran to the backyard to distribute gifts to a bunch of aunts and wives, and got some kisses and tears.But Ning Zhiyuan was born with the ability to coax women, he made a bunch of concubines laugh, and chatted with them for half a day.

After returning to Beiping, Ning Zhiyuan seemed to have returned to the beginning, completely forgetting everything about his stay in Nanjing, including the vows he had made with An Yichen.

Ning Zhiyuan was not born with a dedicated temperament, when he was in love with An Yichen, he was pleasing to the eye in every possible way, every day except teasing cats and birds, he would go to flirt with An Erye when he was free.But once the enthusiasm passed, he would go back to his old ways, and with the fact that those cronies and friends from the past came to invite him every day, and only stayed at home for a day and a half, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't resist the temptation, and went to the Peony Pavilion with them to play.

The Peony Pavilion was still singing and dancing happily, Ning Zhiyuan was sitting in the biggest couple's box with a bunch of dandies, and Du Liniang was with a bunch of younger sisters.

This box almost gathered the most famous second-generation ancestors in all of Peking.

Everyone had played with Ning Zhiyuan since he was a child, and there were no taboos. A bunch of people booed him and asked him to talk about his experience in Nanjing.

Ning Zhiyuan talked about the An family, An Juren, and the demon dance, all of which were so lifelike that they could be compared to a storyteller.

"Nanjing is indeed more lively than Beiping, no wonder you are so happy to go to Zhiyuan." Du Liniang teased.

Ning Zhiyuan took Du Liniang's jade hand, his phoenix eyes were flowing, and he said affectionately, "No matter how good Nanjing is, I will miss you as a confidant in the world."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Du Liniang also laughed while clutching a small handkerchief.

After a while, a young maidservant brought a wooden tray, on which was placed a golden censer, the censer was entwined with gold threads, carved dragons and phoenixes, it was really exquisite.At this moment, white smoke is rising from the small hole in the furnace, I don't know what is burning, it is very fragrant.

A bunch of people smelled intoxicated.

"What is this, why haven't I seen it before?" Ning Zhiyuan asked.

"It's a new gadget in Peony Pavilion. It smells very comfortable and fragrant. Don't look at such a small stove, it costs a few hundred yuan." The youngest son of the Mayor Huang's family replied.

"What's burning inside?" Ning Zhiyuan was still a little wary of these fragrant things, brought the stove over, lifted the lid, only saw some powder, white smoke was coming out, but he couldn't see clearly.

"It's nothing more than incense. It's not harmful to the body anyway. When did you become so timid?" A group of people laughed again.

Ning Zhiyuan put the lid on, and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about your health, so you're making fun of me."

After drinking a few glasses of wine, everyone let loose, hugging the women around them, kissing each other, kissing each other, creating a scene of promiscuity.

Ning Zhiyuan always considered himself a civilized person, and he didn't stay with these people. He changed rooms with Du Liniang, and chatted with Chun.Then let the maidservant bring another incense stick.

"Zhiyuan, it's better to take less of that incense." Du Liniang reminded in a low voice.

"What, is there something bad in it?" Ning Zhiyuan stroked Du Liniang's hair on the temples, warm and fragrant,

He has regained the demeanor of the former No. [-] son of Peking.

"That's not true." Du Liniang didn't dare to say it clearly.

Ning Zhiyuan laughed and didn't care.

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