Xie Yuncang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xie Songhua with a little more scrutiny. After a while, he nodded with a smile and said: "In that case, it's true that he hasn't been back for a while, and your uncle doesn't care much about him. I just happened to be there."
I’m going there in two days, let’s go see him by the way!”
Hearing what he said, Xie Songhua breathed a long sigh of relief.
Some things are difficult to explain clearly, but letting Xie Yuncang discover some clues by himself can always serve as an early warning.
"That house... belongs to the prince, right?"
The father and daughter just stood up and suddenly heard him ask such a question. Xie Songhua realized that it was the place where she came out just now. He nodded quickly and said: "Yes, the small house next to it belongs to me."
"Then... are you welcome to come over and have a seat as a father?"
This surprised Xie Songhua, "Then..."
"What? You have adoptive parents, but you don't even want your biological father?"
Xie Songhua smiled a little shyly, "Father was joking, but it's getting late now. If father doesn't dislike it..."
"That's all, come back next time! I still have two things to deal with urgently. I'll come back and have a drink with your adoptive father when I have time."
So, has he accepted that he can support his adoptive parents here?
Xie Songhua's nose felt sore and she almost shed tears. She quickly saluted him and said, "Thank you, father."
With Xie Yuncang's words, she won't be afraid that the Xie family will cause trouble again in the future. Even if it does happen, Xie Yuncang will be there to tell her the truth.
This matter that had been pressing in her heart was finally let go. Xie Songhua felt much relieved. She suddenly hesitated in her heart whether to tell Xiao Yu about this matter.
But when I thought about it again, I felt that this behavior seemed a bit too intimate. It was her own private matter. So Babar wrote a letter to tell him specifically, which seemed a bit out of proportion.
Forget it, let’s wait until he comes back!
In fact, the matter here fell into Xiao Yu's ears the next day.
I didn't expect that Xie Yuncang was open-minded in this regard and accepted it like this.
From this point of view, the Xie family, except for those few women who do not know how to mess around in the back house, is still worthy of promotion.
only……
Xiao Yu frowned and his eyes fell on Baiyue.
Baiyue just came back from the school grounds and tortured the newly promoted ones below. He was feeling refreshed and feeling good, but he was suddenly startled by his prince's gaze on him.
How could Meng feel that the prince's eyes seemed to be looking for trouble again?
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Is there no letter from the house?"
Baiyue was puzzled, "What letter?"
After asking, he said in surprise: "Did something happen again in the capital? What does Huang Zicheng do for food? Has he been too loose and fast in the past two years? News about the prince is unexpectedly faster than him."
The more Bai Yue spoke, the more he noticed that his prince's eyes became colder. As he spoke, his voice became lower, "Your Majesty?"
"Let's go!"
"Where are you going?" Seeing that he had gone out, Baiyue quickly followed him with his sword in hand.
"School Ground."
"Ah, ah?" Baiyue suddenly felt that his knees were a little weak, "Your Majesty, give me some face! I just showed off in front of those little bastards! I'm going to practice with the Prince, I'm afraid these guys
No one will ever submit to me anymore!"
However, Xiao Yu's figure had already gone over there, and Bai Yue felt pain in his heart. Why was he always the one who got hurt?
Thinking of this, a light flashed in his mind, and just now the prince seemed to have asked about the letter from the mansion.
Is this the third time that the prince has asked?
The prince had never distrusted Huang Zicheng so much before!
Is Huang Zicheng about to fall out of favor?
Hey, this is good news. That guy always looks down on me in front of me and thinks I'm not smart enough.
With this thought in his mind, Baiyue didn't feel any discomfort even after being tortured until his body was about to fall apart. Instead, he became more enthusiastic and passed hundreds of moves at Xiao Yu's hands.
Later, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I changed people.
Seeing the people behind him being tortured even more miserably, Baiyue smiled even more happily.
They should also be shown that it is not that they are too weak, but that the prince is too strong.
After all the children were beaten up, Xiao Yu came down from the school grounds, and Bai Yue immediately brought a pot of tea to him, a cup specially made for the prince.
Xiao Yu lowered his eyes to drink tea, and immediately saw the cheerful old Liu over there, "Do you think you performed very well just now?"
Old Liu didn't know why the prince suddenly called his name. He immediately calmed down his expression and stood up straight, "I don't dare to reply to the prince."
What a great thing! My ribs hurt terribly.
"Then what are you laughing at?"
"Hehe," Old Liu laughed when he heard this, "Your Majesty, it's not because I just sparred with you that I thought I performed well. It's because my daughter-in-law sent me a letter this morning. I gave him a gift last night.
Got a big fat boy!"
As soon as these words came out, Baiyue noticed that the prince paused in his drinking of tea, and he didn't even think about it yet! The prince thrust the tea cup towards him.
"Is that so?" Xiao Yu's eyes that did not distinguish between joy and anger fell on Lao Liu, and he nodded gently as he looked at him, "It's time to be happy, then let's have another one."
"Ah?!" Old Liu trembled in fright, "Your Majesty, why is this?"
"Didn't I give birth to a big fat boy? He will also be a good man in the army. As a father, why don't you set an example first?"
By the time Lao Liu came down from the school yard with his buttocks straightened and his back straight, he had already scolded his son, who was less than a day old, "If you can't be more successful than you and I, I will
Not breaking your ass!”
There is no harm without comparison. Baiyue was happier than he was at torturing those brats in the morning. He immediately wrote a letter to Huang Zicheng to show off, and even specifically asked the prince about the letter in the mansion.
Brothers can only help you so far.
Huang Zicheng was drinking tea with his feet up in the Zhenfu Department. He held Baiyue's letter with a ghostly talisman and frowned in thought for a long time. He didn't quite understand where Baiyue's gradual self-confidence came from.
Obviously nothing big happened in the capital! Emperor Yufeng is not half-dead!
and……
He was tortured by the prince on the school grounds. Is this something worth showing off?
This elm head must have sprouted after being filled with water!
Just as he was about to throw it into the stove nearby, he suddenly noticed the details inside. He pondered in his mind and sat upright.
Too careless!
So when Huang Zicheng came over with a smile and asked her to write a letter to the border, Xie Songhua was quite confused.
"It's nothing. Why are you writing a letter?"
"Just ask the princess to write a random text message and talk about the current situation in the palace."
While Xie Songhua was drying the medicinal materials in the bamboo tray, he said with a smile: "Why don't you write a letter to me about this matter? How can the prince look at it and think that I am verbose? Besides, isn't there Butler Huo who is responsible for this coming and going?
?I don't care about those headaches."
"Just the princess, just write something! The prince is a suspicious character. No matter what the matter is, he is used to getting information from various channels. Now that the princess has entered the palace, we are sending news to him every day.
There is no supporting evidence from the princess in the news, so am I worried that the prince will have thoughts in his heart?"
Xie Songhua subconsciously felt that Huang Zicheng's words were untenable.
But thinking about Xiao Yu's identity and what he carries on his shoulders, it seems that being more suspicious would be more in line with his character.
He agreed, but he really didn't know what to write about, so he could only briefly talk about the research on poisonous poisons. After hesitating for a while, he decided to also write about the Jiang family and his wife and Uncle Lin's family.
As if he had received some reward, Huang Zicheng happily returned to the Zhenfu Division with the letter in hand.