After a long time, Jiang's mother and Cherry stood in the yard, looking dazed and feeling like they were dreaming.

"Yingtao, did the third master come here just now? Did he say that the girl is still alive and that she will come back?" Jiang's mother asked Yingtao for confirmation.

Cherry nodded, "Yes, godmother, the third master has been here. He said that our girl will be back soon, and asked us to prepare all the things that the girl likes." She said happily and choked up.

"Okay, great!" Jiang's mother wiped away tears, "Cherry, we finally survived."

In the five years since Yu Zhi was away, although Jiang's mother and Yingtao were not sold out, Mr. Wen didn't pay much attention to them and asked them to move to the yard next door. The yard here must be cleaned every day and maintained

It must be the same as when Yu Zhi was there.

Jiang's mother and Yingying depended on each other, and Yingying even accepted Jiang's mother as her godmother. The two of them sold sauce-flavored cakes and made silk flowers together. Although they earned a lot of money, they did not dare to spend any more than their monthly salary.

They have no worries about food and clothing, but they are very scared in their hearts. They are both slaves, but they have no master. Seeing that Yingtao is seventeen, what will happen to her marriage?

Mother Jiang was so worried that she couldn't sleep, and she was ready to go all out to mention this matter to the third master. Unexpectedly--unexpectedly, the third master brought back such great news.

The girl is still alive, the girl is coming back, they have a master, and they have nothing to fear.

Mother Jiang and Yingying looked at each other, and they immediately had infinite hope and started working very hard.

Wen Jiuxiao returned to the house and visited his mother first. As for his father, even though Ming Chan had told him, he still pretended not to know that his father was back.

Mrs. Hou knew full well that he had come back from Peach Blossom, but she wisely didn't mention a word. She only asked with concern whether it was hard work outside, whether he encountered any danger, and how the errands went.

Wen Jiuxiao sometimes nodded, and sometimes said a word or two when he could.

This made Mrs. Hou very surprised. The third child came back this time different from before, much more peaceful. It seemed that the past five years were all an illusion, and her polite, polite and handsome son was back.

She was excited that her son had finally passed this hurdle! Then his marriage------

At the end of her endurance, Mrs. Hou couldn't help but test it out, "Third son, look at the children of Beijing students who are similar to you in age. Their children have all gone to school. Shouldn't it be time for you to consider your own life-long events?"

What she met was her son's heavy gaze. Mrs. Hou's heart tightened, thinking that he was going to walk away again. Unexpectedly, she heard him say: "Don't worry, we will talk about this later."

It was time for him to get married, and he had to carry the sedan chair to bring that woman in.

Until her son left, Mrs. Hou was in a daze. She grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand excitedly, "Is the third child letting go? Are you willing to get married?"

Mrs. Wang was even more exaggerated than Mrs. Hou, and she even swallowed it, "Well, I heard it really, the third master is relieved. Congratulations, madam, the clouds have finally cleared."

Mrs. Hou breathed a sigh of relief, okay, the third child finally thought about it.

"Amitabha, it's all the Buddha who has blessed me. I have to go and offer incense to the Buddha." Mrs. Hou said happily.

As long as the third child is willing to get married, it's fine. Although he is a bit older, as a man, as long as he has a lot of potential, even if the third child in her family is older, he is still the first in the capital, and the little girls in Beijing can still pick and choose.

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Let's talk about Wen Jiuxiao. When he returned to his yard, he went to the warehouse first. The slave guarding the warehouse didn't know what he was going to do. He nervously opened the door and followed behind him and carefully explained, "------The things inside

The slaves will be wiped every once in a while to ensure that no dust will fall on them. The slaves who are afraid of moisture will also be moved out to dry out ------"

Wen Jiuxiao waved his hand and motioned for him to go down. He looked at the full warehouse alone and felt very proud. He didn't care about these extraneous things, but the woman and the kid liked him. As a married woman and a father, he could only work harder to satisfy his wife.

My son's preference.

Thinking of how bright the woman's eyes were and how bright her smile was when she saw these things, Wen Jiuxiao felt that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away.

However, his good mood only lasted one night.

The next day Wen Jiuxiao went out and met Princess Anle's carriage on the way.

Wen Jiuxiao avoided the roadside, but Princess Pian Anle came over to greet him, "Master Xiaowen, have you returned to Beijing? Didn't you rest in the mansion? You must be too diligent."

Five years have passed, and Princess Anle has also undergone a lot of changes. She still lives in the Taoist temple, helping many down-and-out students and scholars, providing money and materials, helping them publish anthologies, and providing Taoist temples for them to hold poetry meetings

, exchange knowledge. His reputation among literati is quite good.

Even the previous concubine felt sorry for her, and pointed the finger at Princess Anle's former consort, accusing him of not being generous enough, being petty, and being too petty, and blaming him for the fact that Princess Anle lived in a Taoist temple and could not return to the palace.

It is said that Princess Anle is a proud daughter of heaven. Even if she makes a mistake for a moment, five years of punishment is enough------

These words actually won the approval of many people. No one is a sage, so who can make mistakes? The princess made a mistake, isn't that because she is young? What's more, five years of Taoist temple cleansing is enough to make up for the mistakes the princess made in the first place.

Wen Jiuxiao sneered, Qingxiu? Is the person who said this blind? Didn't you see that the Taoist temple is no worse than the princess's mansion? Food, drink, and clothing are all sent directly from the palace, why are you suffering?

What kind of Qing cultivator is this, talking loudly, reciting poems and drinking wine with a group of people in a Taoist temple all day long? The Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty were probably so angry that they moved overnight.

At this moment, Anle was wearing a Taoist robe, with a plain head and face, and an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth. He really looked a bit holy like a monk.

Wen Jiuxiao's lowered eyes quickly flashed with disgust, "The princess has been praised too much. I am just trying to live up to the emperor's salary and be loyal to the emperor."

"How dare you talk to the princess?" The servants around Princess Anle couldn't bear to see Wen Jiuxiao's contemptuous attitude.

Wen Jiuxiao turned a deaf ear and asked, "Hasn't the princess been a monk for a long time, no longer greedy for the mortal world, and no longer interested in worldly affairs?"

The implication is to ask her: If you don’t practice on the mountain, why are you running around down the mountain? Is your so-called pure practice all a lie?

Even Princess Anle couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face at all, "Master Xiaowen misunderstood, I am summoned by my mother and concubine today. Although I am a monk, I am also a child. Today

Entering the palace is to fulfill your filial piety and comfort the mother and concubine's longing for their daughter."

Wen Jiuxiao didn't believe a word of her words. A monk? Is there any monk who calls himself this princess?

Wen Jiuxiao said quickly: "Then I can't delay the princess's filial piety. The noble concubine in the palace is still waiting. Princess, don't be late."

Although her attitude was obviously respectful, Princess Anle was very angry and "got up from the sedan chair and entered the palace."

Wen Jiuxiao looked at the carriage of Princess Anle as she walked away, her eyes darkened, and there was an unbreakable coldness in her eyes.

The confrontation between Wen Jiuxiao and Princess Anle naturally spread to the ears of many people. Some people angrily accused Wen Jiuxiao of being bold and not taking Princess Tianjia seriously. Some people retorted: No, Mr. Wen wouldn't have done it earlier.

Just avoid the roadside, how can you not take the princess into consideration?

Some people also gave Wen Jiuxiao a thumbs up, and it must be Mr. Xiaowen!

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