I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 450
After eating the food, Yang Xixuan didn't intend to set off. He was really in no hurry to return to Fucheng.

At night, Zhou Yu and Yang Xixuan lived together, and Yang Xixuan couldn't sleep, "Brother-in-law, I'm really happy."

Zhou Yu's eyes were still tightly closed, "What are you happy about?"

Yang Xixuan put his head on his hands, "I'm glad to be recognized and appreciated by the people."

Zhou Yu opened his eyes, "You really did a good job."

Yang Xixuan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He wanted the people to live a good life, but he couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning with excitement, and as a result, he heard the sound of his brother-in-law sleeping soundly.

Yang Xixuan, "."

I still want to talk at night!
Zhou Yu opened his eyes when he heard that the thoughts were gone, and his eyes were full of smiles. He had to say that he was proud of Xixuan.

It has been three days since the team stopped and stopped in the city. When they returned to Yang's house, Ziheng and Zilu were already waiting at the gate of the house.

When Zhou Yu got off the carriage, Zilu ran down without hesitation, and Little Fatty shouted, "Daddy, Daddy."

Zhou Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand, then picked up the little fat man and weighed it, "It's getting harder and harder."

Zilu is facing his father, "Wuwu, Zilu misses father and mother."

Zhou Yu felt a little guilty and glared at Xixuan. The kid was not in a hurry to come back. They came back late, "Where did Zilu miss Daddy?"

Zilu wanted to pat his heart, but the fat hand patted his stomach, "Here."

Yang Xixuan couldn't help laughing out loud, Zilu looked down and looked at the wrong position, looked down at his brother, and put it to his heart after receiving a hint from his brother, "Here."

Zhou Yu laughed loudly, touched the eldest son's head with the other hand, stopped laughing and said to Ziheng, "Ziheng takes good care of his younger brother."

Ziheng, "The eldest brother is like a father, this is what a son should do."

Yang Xi got out of the car and waved to Zhenyuan who was reluctant to get off, "Zhenyuan came over and got off."

Zhenyuan pursed his lips, his ears kept listening to the movement outside the car, he was a little scared.

Yang Xi's eyes encouraged, "You didn't mean to meet your brother and brother, they came to pick up Zhenyuan."

Zhenyuan took a deep breath and slowly moved out of the car.

Yang Xi took Zhenyuan out of the carriage and waved to Ziheng, "Can you see Ziheng, mother's letter?"

Ziheng has reached out and grabbed his cousin's hand, "Mother, is this the cousin Zhenyuan you mentioned in your letter?"

Yang Xi nodded, "He is Zhenyuan, nicknamed Qiong'er."

Ziheng knew his uncle's expectations for his cousin through his name. Seeing that the younger cousin was nervous, he said gently, "Cousin, I am cousin Ziheng, and it is your cousin Zilu who is being held by daddy."

Zhenyuan felt the kindness and the encouragement of his cousin. Seeing his aunt and uncle looking at him, he took a deep breath, "Cousin Ziheng, cousin Zilu, hello, I'm Zhenyuan, who is four years old this year."

Zilu was clamoring to go to the ground, and after landing, he ran to Yang Xi's side, holding his mother with one hand, and gestured with a fat hand.

Zilu raised his head, "Cousin is about the same height as me."

The subconscious meaning is almost why he is called brother, shouldn't he be as tall as the big brother?
Yang Xi nodded his younger son's nose, "Height is not age, Zilu is younger brother."

Zilu seemed to understand, but he was very happy to have a child similar to him. He held his cousin's hand and said, "Cousin has to eat a lot to be as blessed as Zilu."

Ziheng covered the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and snickered. The younger brother always thought that being fat was a blessing.

The gate of the mansion is not a place to talk. The family returned to the yard. There were not many masters in the mansion, and it was very casual to return to the backyard.

Yang Xi wrote back and specially brought Zhenyuan's size to Jiang, and recorded the size with a thin rope. Jiang asked Xiu Niang to make a lot of clothes for Zhenyuan.

Yang Xi took Zhenyuan to Ziheng's residence. Ziheng's house was very large, and now there were two more wardrobes.

The closet is full of Zhenyuan's clothes and supplies.

Zhenyuan's uneasiness disappeared, and he felt embarrassed when he saw the clothes in the closet. "Auntie, Zhenyuan already has a lot of clothes, and there are too many clothes in the closet."

Yang Xi took out a set of clothes, and Zhenyuan washed them so he could put them on: "The weather is hot, and the clothes should be changed frequently. Look at my brother, who has the same amount of clothes."

There is no shortage of fabrics at home. The fabrics sent to the county weaving workshops and the fabrics for gifts have accumulated in the warehouse.

Ziheng opened his closet, "Look, brother, brother also has a lot of clothes."

Ziheng remembered in his mother's letter that his cousin lacked a sense of security, so he knew how to get in touch with his cousin. He let his cousin know that this was his home from a trivial matter, and slowly cultivated his confidence in the future.

Zhenyuan's eyes were red, he couldn't wait for Uncle Ye if he wasn't smart, he felt that his cousin accepted him sincerely, and it didn't contradict him to distract his aunt's attention, and his little body trembled and wept.

Ziheng saw his mother get up and leave, and understood that she asked him to take care of his cousin.

As for Zilu's curiosity about his little cousin, he was not as attractive as his little uncle, and he had already hung it on his little uncle and went to the study.

Yang Xi changed clothes and listened to Manager Xue and Jiang's report on the manor's affairs. When he was done, he found that Ziheng was taking Zhenyuan around the garden.

Zhenyuan was curious about everything and opened his mouth wide, "The family is so big."

Ziheng said, "This is my uncle's yard. Our family is in Shanghe Village."

Zhenyuan remembered Shanghe Village, aunt and uncle did not avoid him when they talked, "Uncle Geng also went to Shanghe Village."

Ziheng didn't know who Uncle Geng was, and he didn't continue to ask. The younger cousin was too young to know much.

Yang Xi stood and watched from a distance. She didn't step forward to disturb her, but turned around and went to the study.

In the study, Yang Xi unexpectedly came to General Bai, only to see General Bai slumped on his back, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Yang Xixuan was expressionless, nodded to her sister, and then continued: "I have given them a chance, you have seen it, they don't know how to cherish it."

General Bai clenched the paper tightly, took a deep breath and said, "It's all up to the lord."

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Xixuan said, "Go back too."

General Bai wiped his face and strode out of the study, his steps a little messy.

Yang Xi's mind changed, "General Bai's men are restless?"

Yang Xixuan didn't have any coldness on his face, and said cheerfully: "At the beginning, General Bai should have been dismissed in order to protect them, but unfortunately, some people did not appreciate the protection of General Bai, and they not only held a grudge against General Bai, but also against me. I hate it even more.”

Zhou Yu replied, "When Xixuan was not in Fucheng, the spies of Fucheng contacted these people. These people not only wanted to escape, but also wanted to frame General Bai before leaving."

If the framing is successful, even if Xixuan trusts General Bai, it will be caused by General Bai's ruthlessness, and General Bai will have to bear the consequences, even if he doesn't die, he will be punished.

Yang Xi, "Is there anyone else involved?"

Yang Xixuan snorted, "There is another businessman who has been bribed, secretly transporting copper coins out of Ruizhou, and was caught."

Zhou Yu frowned, "Taking advantage of this opportunity, it's time to clean up the spies in Ruizhou. Your cooperation with Guanyi must not be lost."

Yang Xixuan's anger rose in his heart, "Well."

In Shanghe Village, the Geng family stood at the gate of Zhou's courtyard, waiting anxiously.

(End of this chapter)