Those two young men were familiar with Yun Ziheng for a long time.
One of them has a cold face, probably the second young master Yun Ziyuan, and the other one who is a bit shy is the third young master Yun Zichen.
"Mother!"
There was an exclamation from behind, Murong Yuanhao bit his lip and said: "It's over - I escaped this time, and it will definitely be miserable when I go back, wuwu...Uncle, uncle, can you take me back to the palace? Okay?"
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Yuan Hao looked at Ming Wuyou miserably: "Aunt——"
Please help me intercede!
Before he finished speaking, a beautiful woman in her early twenties walked out of Luan Jia's car. She stood on the bank and said leisurely: "Hao'er finally came back safely, but he frightened his mother."
Yuan Hao bravely stepped forward and said timidly: "Mother..."
The Queen Mother stroked Yuan Hao's head and raised her eyes to look at Murong Yu: "Your Highness has worked hard on this trip to Jiangzhou. A banquet has been held in the Daming Palace. Please move over."
Hundreds of officials knelt on the ground and shouted, "A thousand lives for the Regent" and "Long live the Emperor."
Murong Yu's eyes fell on the Queen Mother, her eyes were deep and cold, and it took a long time before she said: "Okay."
Murong Yu took Yuan Hao off the boat, got on the carriage, and went to the palace.
Aunt Bai held Ming Wuyou's arm and waited until Murong Yu's team was farther away before saying, "Old slave, send Miss Wuyou and Mr. Ming to rest."
After they disembarked, the three Yun Ziheng brothers who were supposed to leave with the official team actually came forward to greet them.
The three of them met Mr. Ming politely and thoughtfully, and then all their eyes fell on Ming Wuyou.
Yun Ziheng looked at it for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's more beautiful than when I was in Jiangzhou."
Yun Ziyuan, with a cold face, said: "Go home."
Yun Zichen on the other side was shy and his face was a little red, "We have prepared a loft and a beautiful yard."
He was still a little nervous: "They are all prepared for my sister."
Aunt Bai's face was complicated, because Murong Yu had already prepared a separate house for Ming Wuyou, which was right next to the Regent's Palace. Before getting off the ship, he had also given instructions to take her and Mr. Ming there to rest first.
She was about to talk to Ming Wuyou when these three people blocked her.
This is how to do?
"I won't go now." Ming Wuyou said politely and gently: "I bought a house in Beijing and have already packed it up. Grandpa and I can live there."
Yun Ziyuan and Yun Zichen looked at each other, and an idea came to their minds: It must have been that idiot Lao Si who made their sister unhappy. Now that it's better, her sister won't even go back home when she returns to the capital, but will have to live outside!
Yun Ziheng was not too surprised, nodded and said: "Then we will send you there."
As the eldest son of the War King, Yun Ziheng was extremely dignified not only in the palace but also among his brothers. The other two did not say anything.
Ming Wuyou bought a large house with three entrances on Xuanwu Street.
The three brothers of the Yun family were originally preparing to take care of their sister. Unexpectedly, after sending Ming Wuyou back, Ming Wuyou politely entertained the three of them for tea and snacks, and even asked people to prepare dinner.
Ming Wuyou had already thought about it before entering the capital, and treated them as new acquaintances and trustworthy friends. There was no need to deliberately get close to each other, and no one was embarrassed.
These young masters of the Yun family are all excellent people.
However, since Ming Wuyou and Mr. Ming were on the road for a long time, the three of them did not dare to disturb them. They had some food casually, talked for a while, and then left.
Yun Ziyuan and Yun Zichen have been looking forward to their sister for many years. Yun Ziheng also said in advance that Ming Wuyou is good. How do they think Ming Wuyou is beautiful, well-behaved, sensible and intelligent now?
On the way back, Yun Ziyuan said coldly: "Does the fourth child have no eyes? He is bullying such a good sister!"
"That's right!" Yun Zichen also had a very ugly face, "It's just that I admitted the wrong person. I also listened to that impostor and bullied my sister. I asked him to pick me up today, but he still refused to come with a bad face!"
"It's shameless."
Yun Ziheng's tone was calm.
No matter who does something stupid like that, how can he still lick his face and stick to it?
The other two were speechless.
Yun Zimo is really shameless. After escaping from Jiangzhou and returning to the capital, he has never left the house. He is even more reclusive than the young lady hiding in the boudoir. Occasionally, he bumps into her at home, and she also has a bad face. Who owes it to her?
He is as valuable as silver.
Yun Ziyuan didn't understand. He had done something wrong himself, and he wanted to buy a property for that faker. He did it himself. Why was he so embarrassed now?
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The lanterns are on.
The house on Xuanwu Street was arranged in advance by Shen Qingci. Everything here was well prepared. Some of the stewards and servants were transferred from Jiangzhou, and corresponding improvements were made.
The furnishings of Fushouyuan and Wuyou Pavilion are exactly the same as those of the Jiangzhou Ming family.
Mr. Ming didn't feel any discomfort when he came here, and he was very happy that Ming Wuyou had arranged it so well.
But after all, I was too tired from the journey, so I went to bed after dinner.
Ming Wuyou was also a little tired. He returned to his Wuyou Pavilion. After taking a comfortable bath, he wrapped himself in a Shu brocade bathrobe and sat in front of the mirror to yawn.
"The girl's hair is so beautiful." Aunt Bai stood behind Ming Wuyou, using an embroidered towel to stir the water on Ming Wuyou's hair.
She had prepared a series of things to settle Mr. Ming and Ming Wuyou, but she didn't expect that it would be useless——
Ming Wuyou arranged it very well.
"Well..." Ming Wuyou responded lazily, "Your Highness, did the dinner end very late today?"
"should be."
His Highness has been away from Beijing for more than four months. This time when he returned, the Queen Mother hosted the banquet, which was attended by hundreds of civil and military officials, concubines, concubines, and even official family members.
Moreover, there will be some trivial matters after the emperor is sent back to the palace, and Murong Yu will not come back early.
"oh."
Ming Wuyou nodded.
After Aunt Bai helped her dry her hair, she told Caiyue to send her away and go to bed to sleep.
She was actually very sleepy, but she couldn't sleep very well. After closing her eyes for a while, she got out of bed and went to the window to blow in the night breeze.
It was an October day, and the night in the capital was already a bit cold. She couldn't help but wrap the satin bathrobe tightly around her body. She was about to shrink back under the quilt to keep warm when she saw a figure in black clothes walking towards the corridor in the distance.
Coming this way from Wuyou Pavilion.
Murong Yu!
Why did he get here so early?
In the blink of an eye, Murong Yu had entered the courtyard and immediately saw Ming Wuyou standing at the window on the second floor.
Murong Yu's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he quickly went upstairs, gathered her bathrobe tightly, picked her up and carried her to the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, and then said: "Be careful of catching a cold."
At this time, Murong Yu was dressed in a black brocade robe embroidered with five claws and a golden dragon, with flat shoulders and a stand-up collar, a Tenglong Kunshan jade belt around his waist, and a high crown inlaid with gold and ink jade, making him look majestic.
"The clothes you changed into in the palace?" Ming Wuyou remembered that this was not what he was wearing when he got off the ship.
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded: "The Hall of Supreme Harmony in the palace is my bedroom..."
He touched Ming Wuyou's face to make sure it wasn't too cold, and then asked, "Are you tired?"
"I'm not tired." Ming Wuyou grabbed one of his hands and played with it. He smelled slightly of alcohol, so he probably didn't drink much.
The two talked for a while, and Ming Wuyou advised: "You haven't been in the capital for four months, and you will definitely be very busy in the future... Go back and rest early."
"Yes." Murong Yu responded lightly, "I will leave after you fall asleep." This chapter has been completed!