Xianggui

Xunxiang asked, "How is the old lady's health?"

Qiu Wangzhi said, "Thank you, Princess, for your concern. My grandmother is in much better health and can now go for a walk in the garden. She said that when the weather gets warmer, she will go to the palace to visit the Emperor and the Queen."

Even among the people in the clan, few dared to boldly say "go visit the emperor" instead of waiting for the summons.

It shows how much the emperor values ​​this cousin.

Qiu Yuhan said proudly, "Not only are my ancestors in good health, but my grandfather's health is also much better. In the future, those people will never call my father a lone star."

Xunxiang was secretly shocked. It was really mysterious. Once Qiu Wangzhi's "evil" was broken, his grandmother and father's illnesses were cured.

Neither of them chose to hear this.

After talking for a while, Qiu Wangzhi said again, "Wang Lei went to Beizhen Fusi as an official. The appointment has been made. He is appointed to a hundred households and is responsible for picketing and criminal investigation. He will come to the Yamen in the middle of this month to answer Mao..."

Xunxiang knew that not every position in Beizhen Fusi was a secret agent. There were not many secret service positions, but this position was that of a small-time spy.

Wang Lei is back to his old job.

Xunxiang smiled and said, "He is my future cousin-in-law..."

Qiu Wangzhi said, "I know that Wang Lei is smart, restrained, and very good. He won't be at home much in the future, so it may be harder... and the hard work will not be in vain, because I am here."

Xunxiang was very satisfied with his generous offer.

The two talked about it until 2:00 noon, when Qiu Wangzhi took the little girl and left.

The little girl didn't want to leave, so she pouted and turned around, "If you don't want to leave, I want to have lunch with my little aunt."

Qiu Wangzhi didn't want to leave anymore, and even wanted to have lunch with Xun Xiang, but he had to leave.

After sending the father and daughter away, Xunxiang didn't want to go home and went to the backyard to have dinner.

After dinner, I went to the private room on the third floor to relax. When I got tired, I went to the window to take a look.

The streets are bustling with people with different expressions.

This is what Prince Consort likes to see in the world.

Xunxiang was once one of these living beings, so she didn't think it was strange.

And the high-ranking father-in-law even came here specifically to see it.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the crowd. Not only did it come to mind countless times, it also appeared in my dreams many times.

He has grown up, he is tall and handsome, outstanding, and he is a real man.

Sun Yumu happened to be looking at this small window, and unexpectedly saw the beautiful figure who had been thinking about it day and night.

He smiled, his smile brighter than the spring sun above his head.

He waved to Xunxiang, and Xunxiang waved to him.

Seeing this smile, Xun Xiang felt like a spring breeze was blowing into her heart, and all the sadness she had been feeling for a few days was blown away.

Sun and Mu walked to the study in two steps and went up to the third floor.

The little door has been opened.

Xunxiang asked, "Not on duty today?"

Sun Yumu didn't answer first, but visually checked where Xunxiang went to him.

It grew a little longer and reached just below his lips.

After comparing their heights, he smiled and said, "The day before yesterday, the Protector Emperor went to Jinglin Garden with the Empress, Empress Li, Prince Qi, and the Seventh Prince. They just returned to the palace this morning and came over as soon as they were on duty.

"I also asked Qingfeng to go to Dongyang Duke's Mansion and tell Jiang Xi to meet the princess here. I didn't expect the princess to be here."

Jinglin Garden is a royal garden. The emperor was in a bad mood and went to relax, so he sent a eunuch to call Xunxiang, but Xunxiang refused because of his poor health. The emperor was openly dissatisfied with Prince Ji and Concubine Qin, and secretly dissatisfied with Concubine Xia, Princess Xiyang and Prince Consort Shen, but he still favored Concubine Li and Prince Qi.

The girl ordered a cup of matcha milkshake.

He took a sip, looked at Xunxiang and said, "I've lost weight, and my double chin is gone. Sorry, look forward."

Xunxiang nodded and said "Yeah".

This was the first time she saw him since she made her feelings clear. She felt a little sweet and a little embarrassed in her heart, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks.

Sun Yumu added, "I'm very anxious these days, but I can't ask for leave, and no one is willing to exchange it..."

I can't find a chance to see you.

In front of the girl, he was embarrassed to say the last half of the sentence, but the emotion in his eyes already showed his feelings.

Xun Xiang nodded almost imperceptibly, indicating that he knew what he had to do.

Luo'er and Silk'er both saw that Prince Sun was interested in their master, and that their master had a good impression of Prince Sun. They both wanted them to become a couple.

It was difficult for them to go out, so they had to retreat and stand in a corner to minimize their presence.

Sun Yumu personally served Xun Xiang hot tea and said, "The deceased is gone, but the living are like this. The princess's days are still long..."

Xun Xiang said softly, "Before, I always felt that I took life and death very lightly, but after we really said goodbye, I realized that I am not so detached...

"I didn't get along with Mrs. Dong very long, but I felt the same affection for mother and daughter, and couldn't bear to leave her... I still miss Beiquan Village, and I still remember the way you stood on the big rock and played the flute."

Sun Yumu laughed, "I'll bring the flute to play for you next time..."

"It's a word."

Xunxiang really wanted to hear him play the flute. The last time she heard it was in Beiquan Village.

My father-in-law and my little brother would occasionally play the piano and flute at home, which was very nice. But listening to Sun Yumu's flute sound was like a memory, and Xunxiang wanted to listen to him even more.

Sun Yumu listened to Xunxiang talking about the past. The sunlight coming in from the window changed its angle, first illuminating the corner of the coffee table, and then illuminating one side of Xunxiang.

The delicate facial features were shrouded in sunlight, and everything around him became dim.

Sun Yumu's face turned red, but he still didn't want to look away from her.

After she finished talking, Xunxiang felt better.

She asked, "Feifei has been at your house these days?"

Sun Yumu said, "If I'm at home, it will basically come. If I'm not at home, it will go to Duke Wei's Mansion, Puguang Temple, Ding Mansion, and other places..."

There refers to the mysterious cave.

Feifei goes to Princess Wei's mansion most frequently during the day. There is little girl Qiu playing with it in Duke Wei's Mansion, but in other places no one plays with it most of the time during the day.

Xun Xiang asked again, "How is my maternal grandfather?"

Sun Yumu shook his head and sighed, "The emperor cares about the people and works hard day and night. He is never in a good mood. He often talks about you and says that Xiangxiang remembers his love...

"Before going to Jinglin Garden, the Ministry of Rites submitted the draft papers. The emperor was so angry that he smashed the papers on Minister Jiang's head, saying that with the current internal and external troubles, there was no time to do such things. The draft matters were postponed to May..."

Xunxiang felt that although the emperor's grandfather was a bit scumbag, he was really a wise king. He is much better than those fatuous and lustful emperors, and he still harms little girls at such a young age.

He has not added a new woman for nearly ten years. Even in the draft, he only chooses the concubine and concubine for his son and nephew.

Xunxiang despises this bullshit draft. It's just an activity to choose a wife. It's treated as a government matter and has to go through the Ministry of Etiquette.

A waste of national resources.

She rolled her eyes and hummed.