There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 621: , Letter

Chapter 621 Letters

After Xiao Yeyang left the Guo Mansion, he went straight back to the Jinlingwei office. Yan Wenkai happened to not be out of the field. Seeing him coming back with a calm face, he couldn't help but asked Defu and asked, "Who offended him?"

Defu shrugged. The master can be dissatisfied with Ms. Guo, but he, a slave, can't say behind her back that she is not. However, everyone in the office looked at him and reminded him after thinking about it: "Anyway, this If there is nothing particularly important at that time, everyone shouldn't bother the master."

Since he followed the master to the northern border, the master led Jin Lingwei from Zhongzhou to successfully capture the prince Tatar and retreat. These people were very sincere and awed to the master, and they did not dare to touch the master. Moldy.

"Okay, everyone quit, why should I go."

Seeing Jin Lingwei who retired obediently, Defu sighed. Sure enough, at any time, people still have to be strong, especially in places like military camps or Jin Lingwei where you need to speak with your fists. .

The master's identity is precious enough, but when they first took over Jin Lingwei from the state side, these people didn't want to be so obedient now, and most of them violated the Yin and Yang.

At noon, Xiao Ye was just preparing to eat, when he saw Delu walk in quickly with a letter.

Delu quickly glanced at Xiao Yeyang's not very good face, and bit the bullet and handed the letter: "Master, the prince has come."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang and Defu couldn't hide their surprise.

No one, Xiao Yeyang has been in Zhongzhou for so many years. Although the palace sends things here every year, Prince Ping has never written a letter to Xiao Yeyang. Of course, Xiao Yeyang has never written to Prince Ping.

Defu looked at Xiao Yeyang, trot over to take the letter in Delu's hand, and then quickly put it in front of Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang put down his chopsticks and silently looked at the letter on the table. After a long time, he reached for the letter and opened it.

Defu and Delu stood by, not daring to make a sound.

Both of them knew that the relationship between the master and the prince was very poor, and every time they encountered something related to the palace, the master would not be in a good mood.

The prince suddenly wrote, but I don’t know why?

"嗤~"

Xiao Yeyang looked at the letter in his hand with a sneer, and his anger grew in his eyes. As soon as he stretched his arms, the bowls and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground.

I was so uneasy, "Boom! Boom!" Xiao Yeyang hammered the tabletop three times. Only when the table collapsed, the anger in his heart was slightly vented.

His good father, he had been away from Beijing for many years, and the first letter he wrote to him was to ask him to go back to Xiao Yechen’s wedding. What a big face!

He couldn't understand it, so he pointed out that when he was a child, he almost died because of Xiao Yechen, and later because Ma's mother and son had a family and couldn't return. Why did he think he would reconcile with Xiao Yechen? Traveling all the way back to attend his wedding?

He really wanted to fly right in front of him and ask him aloud whether his brain broke when he wrote this! ! !

Looking at Xiao Yeyang in anger, Defu and Delu couldn't help but retreat tremblingly.

Xiao Yeyang took a deep breath, then slowly calmed down the anger in his heart: "Clean up."

Hearing this, Defu and Delu immediately cleaned up, and their movements were abrupt.

Xiao Yeyang got up and stood in front of the window, looking at the direction of the capital. After his anger, his eyes were full of melancholy.

His father, the king, really never took him to heart!

Not only did he say when he was righting Ma Shi, Xiao Yechen was actively writing letters to order him to go back.

When he did this, did he think about his feelings?

Looking at the letter in his hand, Xiao Yeyang gave a sneer and tore the letter to pieces.

Unfortunately, he has grown up, want to order him? snort! It depends on whether he wants to!

Xiao Yeyang sighed, feeling bored in his chest, and walked out of the house.

Defu and Delu quickly followed.

Yan Wenkai saw Xiao Yeyang standing against the gate of Lieyiyang, and couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"

Xiao Yeyang did not return, but went straight out of the yard.

Yan Wenkai saw that Fu winked at herself again and again, but the conscious ones were not asking.

Leaving the office, Xiao Yeyang rode out of the city and rode a horse outside the city for more than an hour. When the depression in his heart almost dissipated, he returned to the city in sweat.

Entering the city, Xiao Yeyang did not immediately return to the mansion, but walked aimlessly on the street with Ma Man.

At this moment, the sun was still blazing, and there were not many people on the street. Xiao Yeyang looked at the empty street, and the loneliness in his heart became stronger.

Walking, walking, unknowingly came to the street where Yan Mansion was located.

Looking at the gate of Yan Mansion and thinking of the rice flower in the back residence of Yan Mansion, the corner of Xiao Yeyang's mouth rose up, and he didn't know what this guy was doing? It's so late, it shouldn't be the lunch break, right?

Xiao Yeyang stood outside the gate of Yan's mansion for a while, then turned and left with the horse a little frustrated.

He doesn't have a proper reason to visit, even if he enters Yan's Mansion, he may not be able to see Daohua.

Looking at the lost lord all over his body, he felt helpless to get blessings and gains.

The master cares about Girl Yan, but if he can't get the elders in the family to come and ask for a kiss, he can't go in and out of Yan's house to see Girl Yan.

The elders who may be the master

Hey, the prince cannot be counted on.

Former princess, even if she was afraid, she would not have the power. The royal family would not allow her to intervene in the master's marriage with her who left.

Now, I can only rely on the emperor.

But the king’s heart is unpredictable. The emperor’s first consideration is the balance of interests. Will the master be satisfied in the end?

Xiao Ye walked down the street in a daze. Suddenly, someone slapped someone on his shoulder. When he turned his head, he just saw the lightly hanging, half-showing rice flower.

"Xiao Yeyang, it's really you!"

The joyful and pleasant voice, like herbal tea in the dog days, immediately washed away the irritability and frustration in Xiao Yeyang's heart.

Looking at Daohua’s flower-like smile, Xiao Yeyang's eyes flashed with a smile in an instant.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Two people speak at the same time.

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang, and saw that he was sweating profusely, and the clothes on his back seemed to be soaked with sweat. He frowned slightly, "What are you dangling under the poisonous sun? You are not afraid of heatstroke." , Handed him the handkerchief in his hand.

"Don’t you like to be particular about it? You dare to go to the streets with this respectable face, just wipe it off."

Xiao Yeyang took the handkerchief and walked to the shade next to Daohua before wiping sweat with the handkerchief.

Daohua looked at his expression carefully, did not ignore the sorrow between his eyebrows, and just wanted to ask him what’s wrong, he heard a ‘gulugulu’ sound.

Daohua looked at her voice, and suddenly saw Xiao Yeyang covering her belly uncomfortably, and she was surprised and dissatisfied: "Have you not eaten lunch yet?"

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua and nodded pitifully.

Daohua was silent for a moment, and put down the hanging yarn: "Let's go, there is a delicious wonton restaurant nearby. I will take you to pad your stomach." As he said, she took the lead.

Xiao Yeyang immediately threw the horse rope to Defu, and quickly followed.

(End of this chapter)