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    When He Yunhong walked into the gate of the mansion, a family member hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Third Young Master, the old lady asks you to come over as soon as you return to the mansion"

    He Yunhong frowned and asked, "But are you sick?"

    The man shook his head, He Yunhong continued to walk, and the man caught up: "Third Young Master"

    He Yunhong said without looking back: "Get out!"

    Yu Shi behind him responded, stopped and said to that person: "Let's go, go to the accountant to settle the settlement."

    The man knelt down and cried loudly: "My lord! My wife told me to pass on the words! The old lady asked her to tell the lord herself that she would meet her as soon as she entered the door. I didn't lie"

    He Yunhong walked away, Yu Shi pulled him, and said: "Let's go! The young master has spoken, let's go out of the house first!"

    The man cried: "What's wrong with me sending a message for the old lady?"

    Yushi said: "Don't you know? The eldest princess sent Mrs. Feng to take care of the old lady's yard. What can the old lady say that she can't let her pass on? What do you mean by telling the son behind her back? Mr.  To listen or not to listen? Let's go"

    He Yunhong went to see his father first.

    Before he entered the room, he heard the sound of a woman reading from the open window. The tone was extremely pure and the tone was gentle. It was clearly about the imperial retribution, but it seemed to be reciting poems.  Listening to this voice, people will inevitably have imaginations, thinking that it should be a stunning beauty

    Seeing He Yunhong, the book boy at the door called out: "The third son is here!" The voice in the room stopped.

    He Yunhong entered the door, He Jiuling sat in the wicker chair under the window, a middle-aged woman beside him stood up, put down the newspaper in her hand, and bowed to He Yunhong.  She is about forty years old, with a normal face, a medium build, a little fat, and wearing a simple black dress. She looks like an unremarkable grandmother in a well-off family, not to mention a wealthy family.  If it hadn't been for He Yunhong to be inquired about, knowing that she had followed the eldest princess for more than 30 years and was a maid whom the eldest princess relied heavily on, he might have despised her.

    He Yunhong saluted his father, and the woman said: "Master, the third son has saluted." Her appearance was completely out of touch with her voice, which made people feel disillusioned.  He Yunhong nodded to her, she bowed and walked out silently.

    He Yunhong sat down next to his father and looked at his father's face wrapped in black cloth. After such a long time, he still couldn't help the pain in his heart.  He asked in a low voice: "Father, is this Mrs. Fang okay? If the father doesn't like it, the child can ask the princess to leave."

    He Jiuling's face was expressionless under the sunlight of the window, and his hands did not move. The two of them did not speak for a long time.  He Yunhong said again: "She has been serving the eldest princess with pens and inks since she was a child, sorting out documents. It is said that she is familiar with poetry and books, and is proficient in classics. When my father writes, she can assist her."

    He Jiuling nodded slowly, He Yunhong sighed silently, and began to talk about the affairs of the court.

    After talking with his father for more than half an hour, He Yunhong left and went to Yao's yard.

    Yao's courtyard was quiet, and a woman stood at the gate of the courtyard. When she saw He Yunhong, she bent over to salute, and said to the inside, "The third son is here." The voice was neither loud nor slow, neither fast nor slow, obviously she had been taught  up.

    Someone opened the curtain at the door of the main room and said, "Please, Third Young Master."

    He Yunhong entered the door, Yao Shi was sitting in the middle, not far from her side, a tall woman in her fifties with a serious face was standing upright, she was sent by the Eldest Princess to "take care" of Yao Shi  Grandma Feng.

    He Yunhong saluted: "Mother"

    Yao Shi asked coldly: "Are you just going down?"

    He Yunhong said: "I went to see my father."

    Yao's breathing quickened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you saw that servant named Fang?!"

    He Yunhong lowered his eyes and said: "Mother, that's the maid beside the eldest princess"

    Yao said: "That is also a maidservant! How dare you not listen to my summons, how dare you act recklessly! Go ask the Eldest Princess to withdraw her, our temple in Hefu is too small to accommodate this bodhisattva!"

    Madam Feng bent down and said: "Old Madam, my body deeds with Madam Fang are still in the Eldest Princess' Mansion. We are not servants of the He Mansion. It stands to reason that we don't have to listen to the Madam's summons."

    Yao said angrily: "Then why are you in my residence?!"

    Madam Feng said: "Madam, the Eldest Princess has to obey. The Eldest Princess heard that the old lady lives in a separate courtyard with Mr. He, and they do not communicate with each other at ordinary times. It seems that the old lady has limited energy and cannot take care of Mr. He. Mr. He  Mr. Xiang has served the country for many years. He was killed and disabled when he was sent to the enemy camp.??, idiot"

    Ling Qing raised her hand: "Don't let me smack you again!"

    Sun couldn't accept that her husband of twenty years had become so violent. She frantically rushed towards Ling Qing: "Hit me! Hit me! Kill me!" Scratching and kicking.

    Ling Qing dodged a few steps, couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped Sun's ear with his palm. Sun swayed and collapsed on the ground, and the three children cried loudly and surrounded Sun.

    Ling Qing stood alone, looked up and saw contempt in the eyes of the soldiers of the Marquis of Taiping by the door¡ªa man who beat a woman

    Ling Qing blushed and murmured, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

    As if answering his self-question, past events resurfaced again: his eldest brother taught him martial arts, taught him to read and write, helped him mount a horse, corrected his archery posturethe second and third brothers smiled and pointedthey brought  With a proud smile, he got on his horse. He admired his beloved elder brother the most, and he turned around and called his name in the sunshine The bad news came His father's white hair, his mother's tears Conquest, siege A woman killed him  In front of him, her face turned red She knelt in the yard, so humble She cried with her baby in her arms She whispered sorry to him She left He got married again  The beautiful Mrs. Sun His satisfaction Those two children that he hated, the boy's swollen face covered with tears, the girl's demented expression In the court hall, the proud young man wearing sunshine and walking into the hall¡ª  ¡ªHis eldest brother, reappearing in the world

    Ling Qing covered her face and cried.

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