Ye Haoran heard his mother's voice from the crowd, and immediately jumped up from the chair: "I'm going to tell you this today, come to the house when I'm free, and I'll tell you."

Everyone twitched. Anyone can go to the lord's mansion. It is said that in these years, no stranger has entered the mansion. It is estimated that even flies and mosquitoes would not dare to enter.

A group of people didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Ye Fengya no matter how much they wanted to do, they gave way one after another with courtesy.

Ye Fengya was wearing a cotton silk toga, and was leisurely hugging her flowery wife, watching her son bouncing towards her, stretched out her hand to take him, hugged his small body and asked softly: "Eat!" Have you had lunch yet?"

"It's finished, but it's not delicious." Ye Haoran nodded, and wrinkled her little nose again.Song Guizhi's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, little ancestor, you didn't say it's not good, I'll change it for you if it's not good, why are you suing?

"Go home and ask the cook to make delicious food." Ye Fengya brushed his smooth forehead, some tiny beads of sweat appeared on it, and there was a gentle look in his eyes. This was the first time in five years that an outsider was there. He saw an expression other than ruthlessness on his face.

Ye Haoran bit her lower lip with her snow-white front teeth and smiled: "Okay. Did you two have a good time last night?"

Leng Rutong glared at him: "Little p kid, don't ask nonsense." His cheeks were flushed, causing Ye Fengya's heart to throb, Tong'er was not afraid of anything, but when it came to bed brothers, he was still as shy as a virgin .

"Tch, you two left me and just played by yourself, I can't ask!" Ye Haoran pouted and was very dissatisfied. Didn't he care about them and wanted to hide something from him.

"Didn't you have a good time and play yourself like a fairy boy." Leng Rutong rolled his eyes at him: "Hmph, my old lady is trying to save you, and she didn't expose you."

"You tear it down. If you tear it down, you tear yourself down. How do you explain to others how you came back? It's better than others saying that you are a monster or something." Ye Haoran replied to her not to be outdone.

Ye Fengya walked out of Baihua Building with one arm in her arms, and got into the four-headed carriage parked outside. When she got into the carriage, Leng Rutong was still arguing with Ye Haoran, Ye Fengya said lightly: "Okay, stop arguing. It's true that we did something wrong when our son threw you down last night, but I think you can understand. Don't quarrel with your mother again."

Ye Haoran shook his feet resolutely: "Father, mother has been spoiled by me, plus you, she will be lawless in the future."

Ye Fengya smiled slightly: "It's okay, Dad will follow behind to clean up, so you don't have to worry about it."

Ye Haoran raised his head and roared: "I knew it was like this, I knew it... just sleep for one night, daddy, you will become a prisoner..."

"Shut up, you will be the prince from now on, don't talk nonsense like that, you have to behave decently in front of people, pretend to be knowledgeable and polite. If you can pretend, ask your father for advice." Leng Rutong slapped her face On his forehead.

Ye Haoran rubbed his red forehead and replied angrily: "I understand this."

Only then did Leng Rutong close her eyes in satisfaction, she was so tired, as if she had been moving bricks on the construction site for a month without stopping, and her whole body was almost unable to hold on.

Ye Haoran glanced at his mother's exhausted appearance, and couldn't help but cast a reproachful glance at Ye Fengya: "Father, exercise should be moderate, I see that you have made mother tired."

The corners of Ye Fengya's mouth twitched slightly: "I see." He didn't seem to have an extra son, but an extra nagging partner. Is this a son or a father?

Ye Haoran stopped talking to him, stood up and opened the curtain to look at the scenery of Yege City outside the window. The peddlers were doing business in an orderly manner. The streets were full of corner houses with red walls and green tiles. A carriage passed by, and when they saw their carriage, they stopped to make way.

Pedestrians on the side of the road also stared at the carriage and chatted one after another. Ye Haoran waved to them occasionally without hesitation, her white teeth shining brightly in the sun.

Leng Rutong raised his eyes and saw the smile on his side. How long has it been since this brat smiled so happily? He usually looks old-fashioned, as if he is carrying some heavy burden. Now that he has found his father, it seems to be A burden is lifted.

Leng Rutong sighed again, it's great to have found a man, and my son doesn't have to worry about it anymore.Then he put his head into Ye Fengya's arms again, and Ye Fengya simply hugged her on his lap and let her lie comfortably in his arms.

*****

"Master..." In the alley of Baihualou, Sheng Yu softly called Ye Qianzhi who was in deep thought. "My lord, since you're here, why don't you go see me." The people in the whole city only know the lord's deep affection for the Seventh Concubine, but no one knows what his lord misses in his heart.

Ye Qianzhi lowered her eyes, turned around quietly and walked back to the carriage, so what, she was the greatest joy to be back.Now that he has married a wife and had children, it is absolutely impossible for him to have any thoughts about Leng Rutong anymore. It is enough to be her minister and ensure the long-term peace and stability of her country.

Shengyu really couldn't stand the sadness in Ye Qianzhi's eyes, he just missed the person gone, and now that the person came back, he was living torment.

"Master, I heard that the imperial concubine has lost her memory, maybe..." Sheng Yu wanted to give him some hope.

"Shengyu..." Ye Qianzhi called him coldly, and Shengyu stopped talking. Also, he shouldn't have such delusions, after all, he is the master. "Notify the Ministry of Rites that the lord has won a big victory this time, and the imperial concubine has returned, so we can hold a feast. Let the servant of the Ministry of Rites ask the lord what to do with the canonization of the imperial concubine and the inclusion of the son."

"Yes, Lord. Shall we go back to the palace now?" Sheng Yu glanced at Ye Qianzhi uneasily.

"Go back." Ye Qianzhi replied and closed his eyes. He, the king of Xiliang who is not the lord, lives in the palace, but the man who is the lord lives in his own mansion. I really don't know what is going on in this world. who.

****

Ye Fengya went back to the city and didn't go home. Instead, the young master's soul rested overnight and Zhao Guanshi was nagging. Only Zhao Guanshi dared to talk about him in front of him these years.

Until he saw Leng Rutong and Ye Haoran behind him, Guanshi Zhao stopped talking, tears flashed from his eyes, and then he sobbed softly: "Princess, you are finally back."

Leng Rutong looked at him awkwardly: "Stop crying, wouldn't it be a good thing to come back." She didn't know him. . .I do not know.Seeing that his temples were already gray and his age was already high, Leng Rutong persuaded him with a half-baked attitude.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, quickly call someone to prepare water." A strange light flashed in Ye Fengya's long and narrow eyes.

"Hey, I'll go right away." Before Zhao Guanshi left, he still raised his head and looked at Leng Rutong and Ye Haoran in disbelief.When he looked at Ye Haoran, his eyes were gentle and kind.

After bathing, Leng Rutong and Ye Fengya rested for a long time, and it was already evening when they got up, Xiaobi came in with dinner, and Leng Rutong introduced the people in the house with Leng Rutong, and Leng Rutong listened. Gradually, I feel a little familiar, and some names seem to appear in my mind from time to time.

The invisible phantom didn't return back with a tired body until late at night, and when the iron-clad iceman phantom was also tired, Xiao Bi couldn't help murmuring in doubt.

Leng Rutong was lying on the couch and dozed off, Phantom and Ye Fengya went to the study room, they seemed to have something to discuss, to fight and go to war on major national affairs, Leng Rutong was not interested in listening, so he stayed in the room, and heard Xiaobi Confused, Leng Rutong raised his eyes: "What happened?"

A trace of worry flashed in Xiaobi's eyes: "Phantom seemed to be in big trouble last night, with his kung fu, he wouldn't have been entangled for so long."

When Leng Rutong heard this, her heart tightened for no reason. She had heard about Phantom's kung fu, and even the Yellow Plains couldn't find an opponent. It was indeed suspicious that that person could hold him back until now.

"If you are worried, go to the study to find out what's going on." 13acv.

Xiaobi shook her head: "At this meeting, the minister of the Ministry of Rites and several courtiers are discussing state affairs, so I guess they won't find anything."

"What time is it, they don't feel too tired to panic." Leng Rutong felt sorry for her man, he was tired all night last night, and he just finished marching and fighting a few days ago, how could they make them so troublesome, so he went down After getting on the couch, Xiaobi asked Xiaobi to wear a white fur shawl, and took it to the study.

Sure enough, several ministers in the study were discussing matters with Ye Fengya, Ye Fengya sat on the chair and listened, frowning slightly, looking very tired.

Leng Rutong glanced at it, then pushed open the door, walked in without notification, Shi Shiran said: "What time is it, my husband is still not going back to rest." Leng Rutong didn't say hello, and went straight to the night Feng Ya.

Those ministers hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted: "I've seen your mother."

Seeing her coming in, Ye Fengya smiled and took her hand: "Why did you come out so late, your hands are cold, don't freeze."

"If you don't go back, wouldn't it be cooler in the room? If there is any important matter that needs to be discussed so late, the ministers should take a rest, and it's not because there are foreign enemies invading." Leaning softly on Ye Fengya's body, resting her head on his broad shoulders, her reprimanding tone also contained a hint of coquettishness.

Ye Fengya hugged her into his arms, let her sit between her thighs, waved to the ministers to signal them to go back, but kept staring at Leng Rutong's flushed pretty face.

The ministers looked at each other, knowing that there was no way to continue the conversation, they retreated lightly.

"Does Tong'er want to be unable to sleep because of her husband?" Ye Fengya pressed her forehead against her forehead, feeling her forehead was a little cold, and said concernedly: "It's windy at night, if you want to ask Xiaobi to tell me what's going on, look. This hand is a bit cold."

The big palm covered her catkins, caressing her fingertips.

"Xiao Bi knows that you are discussing state affairs with the ministers, how dare you come here, what important things are you discussing when you are sleeping in the middle of the night?" Leng Rutong looked around, but there was no phantom.

Ye Fengya smiled, feeling happy and satisfied because of her complaints, this family was finally alive.Rubbing her somewhat cold hands with both palms, Ye Fengya said softly: "It's the Ministry of Rites who came to ask about Ming'er's feast." Hao heard from his mother.

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