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The young women were very enthusiastic. There was a little peasant woman who was selling melons and fruits at the gate of the city. Because she was doing farm work, she didn't have any ornaments on her body. In desperation, she even threw a melon.

The melon with light yellow skin rushed straight into his arms with a fragrance. Pei You, who wanted to brush it away, reached out to catch it in his arms, and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

When he first traveled, he would be followed by guards. After a long time, the people of Dingzhou knew it well, and they would not rush forward in such a large scale as they are now.

It's just that now, he hasn't returned to Dingzhou for a long time, they forgot to restrain himself for a while.

Pei You didn't let the guards go forward to expel him, but after this effort, he'll be fine.

Seeing this situation, He Lingjiang turned his head to look at him, and jokingly said: "I never thought that the prince is so welcomed by young ladies... He has the momentum of throwing fruit..."

After being teased by her like this, Pei You somehow felt the tips of her ears slightly warm, and loosened the melon into her arms: "Hey, I'll give it to you..."

He Lingjiang was taken aback for a moment, and there was a heavy melon in his arms.

This……

For a moment, she didn't know what to say, should she thank him for having delicious food and know how to give it to herself, or should this person push something on her head because she didn't want to take it?
He Lingjiang slandered in his heart, but now at the gate of the city, he pushed a melon three times and four times, so he held it into his arms with one hand: "Thank you very much."

Seeing that she did not refuse, Pei You's heart was slightly sweet, and a smile could not help but flow from his eyes.

He Lingjiang didn't feel anything, but the young ladies around her felt sour.

Over the years, they have thrown many embroidered handkerchief sachets to the prince overtly and secretly, but the prince has never taken it, and all of them are in vain on this green brick road in Dingzhou. Unexpectedly, today a farmer who sells melons and fruits won the first prize.

Not to mention, the Shizi actually gave the melon to the little lady beside him.

Speaking of the little lady, those who had focused their eyes on Pei You before all turned their eyes to her in an instant.

Ah... this little lady is so good-looking, they have never seen such a face inside or outside Dingzhou City.

Also, and, the prince who has always been unsmiling still smiled so softly at her...

Those little ladies held their chests and felt their hearts break.

Naturally, He Lingjiang and Pei You didn't know what they were thinking, and with their broken hearts, they walked through the city slowly to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

The Prince's Mansion is located in the center of Dingzhou City. Different from the elegance and agility in the south, the buildings in the north are all calm and atmospheric, especially the Zhenbei Palace.

Hearing that Pei You is coming back today, the people in the mansion have already opened the door to welcome him.

As soon as Pei You got off his horse, the old butler immediately greeted him with a smile and saluted, "Welcome your son back home!"

"Welcome the son back to the mansion!" The guards and servants behind him also saluted.

"Okay, Zheng Weng doesn't need to be too polite." Pei You helped him up.

Zheng Weng is an old man in the Zhenbei Palace. He also fought with the grandfather of the Pei family, but he was injured and retired and became an old housekeeper in the Zhenbei Palace.

It can be said that he grew up watching King Zhenbei and his son.

Zheng Weng smiled and rolled his eyes: "It's good that the son comes back, it's good that he comes back."

I haven't seen him for half a year. For someone like him who has watched Pei You grow up since childhood, he really misses him very much.

The son grew up in the Northland since he was a child, even if he went out to work in various places, he has never been away from the Northland for so long.

What's more, this trip to investigate the case of smuggling ironware is from the officialdom, the aristocratic family, and the evil ways of the shrine. Among them, Yunbo is treacherous, and it is really dangerous.If you ask him to say, it would be better to compete in the battlefield than to plan and plan everywhere.

Thanks to his family's elder son, who is brave and resourceful, he can cope with it.It's no wonder that the prince is relieved, so he entrusts such an important matter to him, a young man who has not yet reached the crown.

After Zheng Weng saluted with Pei You, he looked at He Lingjiang, who was half a step behind him, with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "Isn't this Mrs. He Qi?"

He had received a letter from the son before, and he knew that the son's return was to continue to investigate the matter of the shrine, and the Seventh Lady of the He family would be with him.

This Mrs. He Qi, he had heard before, was amazingly gifted and unparalleled in mystic arts at a young age. She once killed the ghost king in front of the Yaozhou city gate and destroyed the evil ways in the palace. It can be said that she turned the tide in the battle between Nanzhao and Yaozhou.

Such age, such talent, and such appearance.

The one he met before was only Miss Xiao.

Zheng Weng clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed forward and saluted He Lingjiang: "I have seen Mrs. He Qi."

He Lingjiang nodded slightly: "Zheng Weng."

After seeing Pei You and He Lingjiang, Zheng Weng led them to the mansion.

Pei You asked, "Is the father in the mansion today?"

Zheng Weng shook his head: "My lord has been training in Yuyang County these days. The old servant has already written to my lord about the son's return. I want to come and wait for the training in Yuyang to be over, and my lord will come back."

"En." Pei You responded without saying anything more.

Compared with the father and son of ordinary aristocratic families, he and Pei Jian, the King of Zhenbei, are fairly close.Even though he had a grudge against him because of the old things when he was young, those incomprehension and resentment gradually faded away as he grew up.

Pei You's mother died young, leaving him as his only son.

When she went, Pei Jian was in his prime of life, and it was logical that he should continue the strings. Over the years, there were too many people to say goodbye to him.

After all, most of the powerful figures like him are the wives of the aristocratic clans.

What's more, he has a good skin, because he has been training in the army all day, his figure is tall and straight, and he doesn't feel greasy at all.Even if it is almost no doubt now, and it looks like it is just thirty, how can those ladies not be tempted?
But he seemed to have made up his mind to guard Pei You, his son, and never cared about the sequel.

Many people advised him that Pei You, the only son, was the only son in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and the heirs were too thin, so it's better to continue early.

To put it bluntly, for example, the Zhenbei clan fights on the battlefield all day long. If an accident happens one day, wouldn't it mean that they have lost their blood?
But he didn't take it seriously, he just said: "The Zhenbei clan is not just me and Ah Pei and his son, there are clan children, there are thousands of Zhenbei troops, why worry about no successors? What's more, according to my opinion , Ah Pei in my family is better than ten other children in other families, so why do I need other children to earn credit for me?"

After that, he devoted himself to teaching and training Pei You.

Pei You wanted to practice profound arts, so he exhausted his mind and asked Taoist Changwu to come to the mansion from time to time to give him some advice.Pei You's talent lies in the way of swordsmanship, so he visited the thatched cottage three times and invited the most famous swordsman in the world as his teacher.

To Pei You, his father, he had nothing to say.

However, Pei You knew that although the grudge in his heart gradually disappeared, it left traces in his heart.