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When Zhao Ling saw Fu Tingyun agree, she was naturally very happy. The two discussed hiring a master for the children. In addition to the martial arts master, Youyou is already six years old, and it is time to find a gentleman to formally enlighten him. According to Fu Tingyun's meaning, she was alone with her children, and it would be better to hire an old scholar in her sixties. But according to Zhao Ling's meaning, the old scholar who is too old, especially those who are unsatisfied in the imperial examination, are mostly rigid and will teach the children to be tidy. It is best to find a young one.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Zhao Ling also knew that this matter was difficult to deal with, so he came up with an idea and said, "Or what day do you discuss with your third cousin to see if there is a suitable candidate for your third brother-in-law?"

That's all.

Fu Tingyun nodded.

Pearl came in and reported, "Mr. Jin is here!"

Didn’t you say you would go back to Kyoto quietly?

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but look at Zhao Ling in confusion.

Zhao Ling whispered, "I need someone to help. Yuanbao is as careful as his hair, meticulous and cautious as it is the most appropriate." Then he ordered Zhenzhu: "Let him come in!"

Pearls left in response.

Fu Tingyun instructed Yuwei to say hello to the people at home and to keep a close eye on Zhao Ling's return to Kyoto.

Yu Wei responded solemnly.

Pearl comes in with gold ingots.

Fu Tingyun hurriedly greeted Jin Yuanbao for breakfast.

"No need." Jin Yuanbao smiled, "I only came here after breakfast." He said, "I also brought a few cages."

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but show her admiring gaze.

I brought a few boxes and if someone asked, it could be said that I was entrusted by Zhao Lingzhi to deliver things to my house.

The children greeted Jin Yuanbao one by one.

Jin Yuanbao smiled and hugged Youyou, saying, "Our eldest lady is so tall."

Yoyo was very proud and said, "I am taller than my Lantern Festival cousin."

Jin Yuanbao laughed and took out gadgets such as clay men and rattles from his arms to give them to Youyou, Xi Ge'er and Xu Ge'er.

The kids were all very happy.

Fu Tingyun knew that they must have something to talk about, and the children had almost finished their meals, so she took her daughter and son to leave Jin Yuanbao and went to the study in Xijian to urge Youyou to practice calligraphy and tell stories to Brother Xi.

After about half an hour, Jin Yuanbao left the inner room with a calm expression and said goodbye to Fu Tingyun.

"When will you leave?" Fu Tingyun asked him.

"I'll leave tonight." Jin Yuanbao knew about what happened outside, Zhao Ling did not hide it from Fu Tingyun, and said, "Jiu Master will leave again in two days. There are still a few people who want to meet you."

Fu Tingyun nodded, asked the child to say goodbye to Jin Yuanbao, and personally sent Jin Yuanbao to the Chuhuamen.

Zhao Ling asked Fu Tingyun: "When will Asen come back?"

Lord Wang and Mrs. Wang felt that Zhao Ling was like Asen's parents, hoping that Zhao Ling could host the wedding of Asen and his eldest daughter Jingtong, but he had never found a suitable time. Now that Zhao Ling has gone to Guizhou, the opportunity is even more slim. After discussing with Zhao Ling, the two families set the wedding date on November 18 this year. After receiving a letter from Fuzhou, Mrs. Wang's mother was going to Kyoto to attend the wedding of Asen and Jingtong. When Mrs. Wang found out, Mrs. Wang's mother had arrived in Yangzhou. Mrs. Wang was shocked and took her two daughters to Tongzhou to greet her. Fu Tingyun thought that Mrs. Wang had a rift with her mother in the early years, and now Mrs. Wang's mother could come to Jingtong's wedding. Mrs. Wang was overjoyed, so she asked Asen to follow her. Something happened to help run errands, which was also considered respect for Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang's mother.

"It's said that the old lady will be here in the past two days." She smiled, "It should be back in the past two days. But even if she comes back, the old lady has just arrived, and Asen is a fancy son-in-law, I'm afraid she won't be able to leave for a while."

Zhao Ling thought for a while and said, "Then let's talk about it when he comes back." He looked like he was about to use Asen.

Father and son fight, and brothers fighting tigers. Fu Tingjun thought that Zhao Ling could bring Asen to Xi'an Prefecture, but they were all aware of the grudges with the Feng family. They were also the parties involved, so they knew the most. If Zhao Ling really took the opportunity to cheat the Yu family, there would never be any problems with Jin Yuanbao and Asen.

"Then I'll let Yuechuan go and talk to Asen." She pondered, "If he has free time, come back."

"Okay!" Zhao Ling nodded and went to the study, "I want to write a few letters."

Fu Tingyun followed in and helped him grind ink, and said, "As you said, the Feng family and the Marquis of Xiping have been hooked up. Although Wu Xin has a good relationship with you, it is a layer after all. You are in the southwest and he is in the northwest. No matter what, the Marquis of Xiping is also a nobleman of the dynasty. How could he think of changing his course? You said, will there be any conspiracy in this?"

"What conspiracy can there be?" Zhao Ling smiled, "If the Marquis of Xiping is a talented and stubborn, he would not be squeezed to this point by the Marquis of Yingchuan and He Fu. The Feng family is born in a rampant family, like Master An of Jiugong Mountain. No matter how powerful his martial arts are, he is a knight wandering around the world. No matter how much Feng Laosan does for the Marquis of Xiping, in the eyes of Xiping, he is just a more obedient and capable pawn than ordinary lackeys! It would be fine if everyone is safe and peaceful, but if there is a turbulent movement or a storm, the Marquis of Xiping will definitely lose his guard and protect the commander.

It's okay for the Feng family to take the blame for the Marquis of Xiping. They are afraid that they will become abandoned sons at that time. The people who have worked hard for several generations, and their wealth that has been washed away after being wiped out is only a matter of a moment. Feng Laosan is a smart man. Most of the time, he has seen the powerful relationship clearly and then took the risk to contact me. No matter what, Feng Laossi, who had a grudge with me, had already died at my hands. When we fled, although he was for himself, he let us go, and he had a little bit of incense. If I were him, I would try it out."

Fu Tingjun pursed his lips and smiled: "There is another reason that Master Jiu hasn't said?"

Zhao Ling was stunned and smiled and said, "What's the reason?"

"Jiu Ye is righteous, honest and upholding his promises, and open-minded," Fu Tingyun smiled, "This is one of the main reasons why Feng Laosan decided to reconcile with you, right?"

Zhao Ling was very surprised, then looked a little embarrassed and said, "A hero and three helpers. I am different from the Feng family. The Feng family is very powerful. I am alone. If I want to gain a foothold, I naturally have to be honest and keep my promises. This is also the foundation of being a human being!"

Fu Tingyun pursed her lips and smiled.

Zhao Ling captured Fu Tingyun and sat in his arms: "Help me press the letter."

Fu Tingyun sat on his lap and watched him write a letter to Mr. Xu, who used to be in Jinwu Guard.

Kouer brought the tea in, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but say "Oh" and blushed and retreated.

Fu Tingyun pouted coquettishly: "Look at you!"

Zhao Ling laughed, then put on his pen, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Fu Tingyun's face was like morning glow and murmured: "Mom Tong is leading her, and she is playing with ropes in the house!"

"Then we shouldn't be idle either." Zhao Ling laughed, threw down his pen, hugged Fu Tingyun and went to the west ear room.

Fu Tingyun felt soft when she thought of Zhao Ling's embarrassment in the morning and said half-swer: "Isn't lunch available yet?"

"Whoever stipulates that it must use lunch..." Zhao Ling said, and brought the inner fan of the ear room with his feet.

Kou'er took the tea to find Yuwei: "The master and his wife are in the study... What should I do if this tea is done?"

Yu smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying, "Don't worry about the tea, go your own way!"

Ko'er ran away in a row as if he was granted a general amnesty.

Yuwei looked at the scene and laughed. She went to Youyou's place, and took the children to play with Tong's mother.

I saw noon, and there was no movement in the study.

Yu smiled and ordered Zhenzhu: "Let Mother Zhou pick up the dishes that the eldest lady and the eldest young master like to eat, so as not to starve the eldest and the eldest young master."

Pearl went to the kitchen to pass the message with a blushing face.

It was not until after the beginning of the morning that Fu Tingyun asked Yuwei to go in and serve.

Zheng Sanniang hurriedly brought the food hot on the stove in.

In the afternoon, Zhao Ling took his children to swing in the backyard and rested early in the evening.

Zheng Sanniang went back to the evening and told Zheng San: "So many years have passed, but the master and wife have always been so good." She was very pleased in her tone.

Zheng San didn't care and said, "They are couples in distress!"

Zheng Sanniang thought for a while and smiled, "It's right!" Then she glanced at Zheng San, "We are also a couple in distress."

Or they were injured when they fled, and Zheng Sanniang never had any more joy afterwards. They only had Linchun.

Zheng San's face turned slightly red, and he coughed uncomfortably, and said to him, "Yuechuan, a little bastard, has his legs long to his butt, but he just asked him to go to Tongzhou to report a message to Asen. Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Zheng Sanniang covered her mouth and smiled: "It took seven or eight hours to go to Tongzhou. Yuechuan couldn't come back even if his legs were on his head!" Then she sat next to Zheng San, and knelt Zheng San with her elbow, and said: "Hey! You said, how about let Linchun follow the master to Guizhou?"

Linchun is ten years old this year. Although he has been reading books with Asen for several years, he can't calm down. Today, he only knows a few words. Zheng Sanniang thought that his son was six years older than Xi's, and he would not be a servant. It would be better to follow Zhao Ling to see him in Guizhou, and in the future, either become a manager of the Zhao family, or ask Zhao Ling to be kind to his son to find a background in the army.

Isn’t this Zheng San’s idea?

However, their family was favored by Zhao Ling, and then they made such a request, they would inevitably be a little overbearing.

He said rudely, "You make me think about it", and fell asleep with a blanket covering his head.

Zheng Sanniang sighed and blew the light.

My wife's words were like grass seeds falling on her heart, growing wildly in Zheng San's heart.

He tossed and turned, and could not sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone knocked on the door and shouted “Zheng San” softly.

Zheng San pricked his ears and heard it was Asen's voice.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and touched the key under the pillow, got off the kang, and opened the door.

The sky is still full of stars, dazzling and dazzling.

Asen gasped, as he walked quickly in, he said, "Go and ask Sanniang to report to Master Jiu, and I'm back."

Zheng San thought of what Zhao Ling did after he came back, grinned a few times and said, "You might as well go to the house for a rest first, and then talk about it when it dawn!" Then he looked behind him and saw that there was no one, and smiled, "Don't you throw Yuechuan in Tongzhou? Did you come back alone?"

Asen nodded and said, "The Ninth Master asked me to come back at this time, there must be something important..."

Zheng San pinched Asen's neck and pulled it into his room, saying, "No matter how important it is, I'll wait until dawn. Listen to me, that's right." Then he called Zheng Sanniang, "Go and make something delicious for Asen. I guess he rushed back without even having to eat supper."

What else did Asen say? Zheng Sanniang also smiled and said, "Just listen to me in charge. Will we still harm you?"



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