Xinwang Mansion.

Today's Dali Temple is closed,

Gu Ziyan has not had a rest for several weeks, so he simply stayed in the mansion today and didn't go anywhere.

It was almost noon, but the housekeeper Lu Feng came to Langyuan Courtyard to invite him, "Criminal, the prince invites you to his yard for lunch."

Gu Ziyan stopped dancing swordsman's hands, picked a sword flower and entered the sword sheath.

"I see."

"That slave takes his leave."

Gu Ziyan put down his sword, entered the inner room and changed into a dress. He left Langyuan Courtyard and went to Gu Xiao's Courtyard.

The Xinwang Mansion is not small in size, but it is relatively empty. The father and son have little requirements for the house, so there are very few things to support the scene.

Gu Ziyan's yard is even less pitiful, so he is naturally not afraid of being stolen. The only valuable place in the mansion is the warehouse, where his mother Xue's relics and dowry are placed.

"Father."

Gu Xiao was writing, and when he saw Gu Ziyan arrive, he happily called out, "Come on, this is my new word, what do you think?"

Gu Ziyan walked to the front of the case, with just a few short words, flowing through the flowing water, and writing like clouds and smoke.

“Good style.”

Gu Xiao patted Gu Ziyan's shoulder with satisfaction, "Let's go, have a meal first."

Gu Xiao had an old disease left in his early years, and the food was light. Gu Xiao was afraid that his son would not get used to it, so he added two dishes to him, and the father and son had a quiet meal.

After the meal, the servant served the tea. Gu Ziyan looked at the pastry on the plate, twisted a piece with his fingers and put it in his mouth.

"Yan'er, aren't you not eating sweets?"

Gu Ziyan's body stiffened and stopped his movements of trying to take another piece. He sat down as if nothing had happened, "The mouth was a little light, change the taste."

Gu Xiao was stunned. He remembered that the kitchen had cooked two strong meals. He was about to say something, "Is the day after tomorrow my mother's death, or is it the same as in previous years?"

Gu Xiao was stunned and remembered that it was indeed his first wife's death, "You take leave the day after tomorrow, and I will go to Yunshan with you."

Gu Ziyan nodded, he wanted to get up and leave, and Gu Xiao called him, "Yesterday, your aunt's letter arrived, saying that Qing'er was about to arrive in the capital. You have been waiting at the city gate for the past two days."

Gu Ziyan Jun frowned slightly, "What are she here to do?"

Gu Xiao smiled, "Why? I've still held grudges for so many years?"

"no."

"Okay, Qing'er's medical skills are better than her. You're better at being safer than her. Her medical skills are still fine. When you were a child, you'll forget it when you were old."

When Gu Ziyan left his father's yard, he remembered that he forgot to say that he would go out in a few days.

Forget it, let’s talk about it that day.

Early the next morning.

Gu Ziyan took the leave and followed Gu Xiao to Yunshan.

The father and son climbed to the top of the mountain. Yunshan was in the northeast corner of the imperial city. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can look at the entire capital. The father and son rarely came to Yunshan together. Although Xue's ashes were buried in Yunshan, Gu Ziyan came here every year on his deathbed.

This is the first time that father and son have come together.

Gu Xiao looked at the majestic capital and sighed, "Yan'er, you'll be awarded this year."

"yes."

"I didn't expect that twenty years have passed so soon, and you can open the thing your mother left to you after this year's birthday."

Gu Ziyan was stunned, "Father, you know..."

"Your mother thought I didn't know, but I knew that since it was her intention, you should keep it."

After saying that, his eyes were slightly red, "You go down the mountain first, I want to be alone later."

Gu Ziyan looked at his father Xiao Suo's back, his nose was slightly sore, and the thing in his heart made him shudder.

When Gu Ziyan came to the bottom of the mountain, he saw Xu Yi wearing black clothes, standing in front of the carriage in dust.

Seeing him, Xu Yi called out excitedly, "Master."

Gu Ziyan's voice was slightly hoarse, "Are you back?"

Xu Yi nodded, and along the way he whipped his horse, just to rush on the day of the old master's death.

Xu Yi was the one left by Xue to Gu Ziyan, and their relationship was like a brother.

Gu Ziyan patted Xu Yi on the shoulder, "Father is on the mountain, you can walk lighter."

Xu Yi nodded, walked a little, and left the bottom of the mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Yi came back, and his face was full of sadness, "Go back and pack up."

“Yes, Master.”
Chapter completed!