Ten Miles of Spring Breeze in Red Mansions

The general guard of Yanmen Gate was replaced by Anyuanhou and his son, and Ming Yao put him under Anyuanhou's command as a lieutenant.

Ming Yifeng became the new generation of King of Light as the same rank as the successor. He asked Ming Boyu to be named the son of the prince, and Ming Yao also approved it.

Ming Boyu stayed in Yanmenguan for two years, and then there was a decree for him to return to Beijing.

Marquis An Yuan was not quite willing to part with him, so he patted his shoulder, "I knew I would stay here soon as your kid, but this time I went back, we don't know when we will meet again."

"Take care of yourself." Ming Boyu said with a smile, "Since you can't bear to part with me, how about treating me to a drink?"

"Get out, drink as much as you want when you return to the capital." Marquis An Yuan kicked him lightly, "Get out of here."

He is strict in running the army, he doesn't touch a drop of alcohol, and the people around him, even his own son, can only follow the abstinence.Ming Boyu and An Yuan Hou Shizi often hang out with their subordinates and drink.

Ming Boyu didn't have anything to take away, he had distributed some things before, and he let them take them back to give away. At this time, he just took a few soldiers and set out on the road lightly.

All in all, Ming Boyu hadn't returned to the capital for nearly three years, but fortunately, he hurried on, and before Yan Ji and his wife were going to Quanzhou, at least he could give it away.

Yan Ji personally met him at the gate of the city, and waited for three days before receiving him. After his cousin Yanmenguan said goodbye, he had a lot to say.

"Grandpa always talks about you, His Majesty asked you to rest at home for two days before going to see him." Yan Ji's previous black and thin appearance had been restored long ago, and the welt marks on his face were gone.

"You were in Jiangnan at the time, that's how he talked about you. You know my suffering at that time." Ming Boyu punched him, "When you go to Quanzhou, he will change the school again. It seems that there has never been a family. The time of reunion passed, and there were only those few years."

"I knew it would be better to stay at home and be a dandy, walking around cats and dogs all day long, which is also safe." Yan Ji lowered the corner of his mouth, "I hug the cat, you lead the dog. Fortunately, I have a fur at home, and I will give it to you tomorrow. You send a dog."

Ming Boyu smiled, and the ruffian aura of that hippie smile faded from him, "How is Uncle Lin?"

"Uncle hurt his body that winter, and he didn't take care of it from the beginning. Now he takes more medicine than food, and His Majesty appointed an imperial physician and gave medicines, but it didn't have much effect. The imperial physician said that the root cause of the disease was at an early age. If It's all right to take a good rest, but he's too much work, and if things go on like this, I'm afraid his life will be lost." Yan Ji sighed, "Those things were sent over, and they were all accepted. I don't know if I threw them away or not."

This sentence has a short lifespan, even if Lin Yuan is an important minister in the court and the emperor's confidant, no high-ranking family is willing to marry their daughter.

Even if the daughter's widowhood is ignored, the marriage is a good idea to marry the two surnames, and to win over the Lin family, but this person died halfway, so what's the point of trying to win over.Although Lin Ruhai was here, none of his siblings went to talk to his uncle.

Ming Boyu moved his lips, "Why did you hurt your body so well?"

Yan Ji looked at him for a while, "I don't know whether to say this or not."

Lin Ruhai nodded his head if Lin Yuan didn't marry, but Ming Boyu is now the son of King Guang, so he can't help being willful.Ming Boyu studied and studied painting with him, and seeing him like this, he knew there was something inside, "If you don't tell me, I can always find out. Don't worry, I can't do anything too stupid."

"Yeah, not too stupid, only more stupid." Yan Ji said harshly to him, "I don't know too well, probably because I started to feel bad when the vanguard army was besieged. "

"I should have told you just now, but I shouldn't have said it." Ming Boyu said, but he couldn't help being sentimental again after saying this.

Ming Yilan and Lin Daiyu had already been in Guangwang Mansion, and the family had a reunion dinner together.It's just that the concubine and her children were not called.

In the past two years, the relationship between the old Guangwang and the concubine has become increasingly cold, but it's just a matter of face.

Princess Guang pulled her son up and down to look him up and down, pulled his clothes and refused to let go, "Is there any injury on your body? Don't hide it from me."

"It's already fine." Ming Boyu smiled and hugged her shoulders, "Mother, don't worry about me, isn't this good."

Princess Guang was a little flustered, "Where is the injury? Let me see, it must be very painful."

Ming Boyu refused, "I'm already this old, how can I let you see it."

"Come here, call the prince and the young master Biao." Princess Guang ordered, "The two of them are always men, can you see? I just want to know how big the injury is. I just feel sad."

As he spoke, his eyes were red, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, just let father see it, don't talk about Mingde, save me some face." Ming Boyu scratched his head.

Ming Yifeng still asked what was the matter, he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, he carried his son into the inner room, "Do you take it off yourself or should I help you?"

"Where do you dare to be old, you are the big one, the little one can do it yourself. There are really not many injuries, just two on the back, one on the hand, oh, and the shoulder." Ming Boyu unbuttoned his clothes for his father to check, "I was poked Right, I thought I lost my arm."

"Promise!" Ming Yifeng patted him on the back, "Okay, let's put it on."

"Hey, mother will leave it to you to comfort me."

On the second day after Ming Boyu came back, he stayed at home with Lao Guangwang for a whole day and didn't go anywhere.

On the third day, he went out and wandered to Lin Yuan's house unconsciously, forgetting to ask Yan Ji if Uncle Lin had moved.But the size is also a servant, and probably won't live in this small courtyard.

It was just going around the door again and again.

The old man at the gate came out to sweep the floor, but he recognized him, "Hey, why are you here? Did you come to see our master? Unfortunately, the master drank medicine before falling asleep."

Ming Boyu used to come here to eat and live, and the old man still remembered him.

"It's okay, I'll take a look at him and leave." Ming Boyu twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what it was like, Lin Yuan didn't move, but he was too sick to get out of bed.

The old man hurriedly invited him in, "There are not many people serving at home, so I have neglected you."

"It's okay... I also stopped by, and I didn't bring anything."

"You can come if you can. If you want anything, you have sent enough. With so many leathers, even the old slave got one for winter clothes."

Ming Boyu wanted to ask Lin Yuan if he used it, but he didn't dare.Lin Yuan's family is small, so he walked into the house in twos and threes.The vernal equinox has passed, and the sky is gradually getting warmer, but Lin Yuan's room is still lit with a brazier, making it a bit stuffy.

"Ahem..." His face was a little flushed, and he frowned and coughed twice from time to time. Before Ming Boyu approached, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then squinted them for a closer look.

"What? You don't know me anymore?" Ming Boyu sat beside his bed, "Would you like some water?"

Lin Yuan's eyes gradually became clear, "No need."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Ming Boyu hurriedly pushed him back, "Lie down, and I'll come and see you."

Lin Yuan was not as strong as him, and he was pushed down immediately, "You don't seem to come to see me."

"Ok?"

"I feel like you're here to kill me." Lin Yuan reluctantly turned sideways, covered his mouth and coughed for a long time.

"I... I'll be lighter next time." Ming Boyu patted him on the back clumsily, and the servant outside heard the sound of pouring a cup of hot water.

"I'll do it myself, I'm afraid you'll choke me to death again." Lin Yuan took the cup and drank a couple of sips, but it was of no use, "Don't look at me like that, I'm used to it."

"How did it become like this, which imperial doctor came to see it?"

Lin Yuan didn't want to talk to him, but the boy replied, "The judges have been here, and he vomited blood since the winter of the year before last, so he should take good care of him. If he doesn't know how to take care of him, he is busy with official duties all day long..."

He probably held back for a long time, and complained a lot, Lin Yuan laughed, "Okay, let's go down, don't imitate here."

"Resign, let's go back to the south of the Yangtze River and take good care of our health." Ming Boyu said, "If you can't be an official, life is always the most important thing."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes wearily, "I have seen it too, my son, please come back."