The little daughter-in-law of the palace

Chapter 35 I owe him my life, it's her turn to repay (1)
Cheng Yu and King Ding hurried back to the capital.

The road is dangerous, but it is safe near the capital.

The two entered the palace to meet the emperor.

The news that King Ding was assassinated by the remnants of Japanese pirates has been circulating in the capital for more than a month. Emperor Mingde was very worried about his son's safety. Seeing his son in real life, Longyan Dayue first rewarded his son and nephew for resisting the Japanese. Only then did he say to Cheng Yu: "Huaibi go back first, you two brothers have not heard from you for so long, and your father is also very worried."

He had something personal to say to his son, and it was inconvenient for outsiders to be present.

Cheng Yu bid farewell tactfully, and walked out of the hall backwards.

Outside the palace, the early winter sun was bleak, and looking around, the huge palace was even more lonely.Looking in the direction of Prince Jing's Mansion, Cheng Yu didn't feel the slightest desire to go home.Father will worry about him?Not to mention that he was just missing, even if someone carried his body back, that person wouldn't blink, would he?
But that was his home, he could only go back there.

After leaving the palace, Cheng Yu took the horse led by the little eunuch, and walked towards the palace without haste.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion.

His personal bodyguard, Chen Shuo, had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Seeing him riding a horse, Chen Shuo blushed with excitement.At that time, more than [-] assassins were chasing after him, and King Ding was also injured. Although he led people away to lure away the assassins, but the second master still didn't return, he couldn't help but make bad guesses.

"How is the mansion?" Cheng Yu was not as emotional as his subordinates, and asked while walking towards the main courtyard.

Chen Shuo said in a low voice, "The Queen Mother went to Wutai Mountain to pray for blessings, and the Shizi also went, saying that he only came back in the twelfth lunar month, and everything else remained the same."

Cheng Yu hummed, almost as he expected.

When they arrived at the main courtyard, Chen Shuo waited at the gate without his reminder. Cheng Yu walked in by himself, went to the main entrance of the main room, and saw a family of four inside.

Jing Wang Cheng Jingrong also saw his second son, he put the five-year-old youngest son in his arms on the ground, patted his head and said: "Your second brother is back, brother Jun is going to pick him up."

The boy turned his head to look, shrank into his father's arms with some fear, hugged his father and said: "Second brother is fierce, I dare not go."

Cheng Jingrong smiled and didn't force it anymore.

Cheng Lan, who was sitting under the third Concubine Jing Xie's family, was already very sensible. Looking at her mother, she smiled and called her younger brother, "Brother Jun, come here, sister will take you to meet second brother."

Only then did Brother Jun unhappily jump off his father's lap, ran to his sister, held her hand tightly, and looked outside timidly.

"Second brother is back, have you had breakfast yet?" Cheng Lan stopped at the door and asked the tall man who walked in with a smile.

The ten-year-old girl looks exactly like Mrs. Xie. She is quiet and quiet when she is not smiling, and gentle and generous when she smiles. She is the only girl in Prince Jing's Mansion, and she is also very respected by the prince Cheng Jingrong. Beloved, the monthly routine is the same as the three masters.

Cheng Yu had no relationship with the pair of half-siblings, so he responded lightly, walked up to Cheng Jingrong and saluted: "Father."

He turned a blind eye to Mrs. Xie who was only eight years older than him.

Mrs. Xie didn't look at him either, but looked at her son and daughter expressionlessly.

Cheng Jingrong took it for granted, frowned and asked his second son, "Why did you come back so late? Is nothing wrong?"

Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and said, "I met a few assassins, but fortunately, there was no danger."

Cheng Jingrong nodded, waved his hand and said: "I've been traveling all the way, go back and have a rest first, come here for dinner at night, my father will welcome you."

He didn't ask who the assassin was, didn't ask if his son was injured, and didn't ask where he was hiding during this time. It seemed that whether his son came back or not had nothing to do with him.

After Cheng Yu finished the cutscene, he turned around and left.

Brother Jun continued to lean on his father's lap, and asked happily: "What do you mean by receiving the wind? Is there anything delicious?"

Cheng Jingrong laughed, squeezed his son's chubby face, turned to Xie and said, "I've been thinking about delicious food all day, just like you." There was an imperceptible flattery and affection in his black eyes.

Mrs. Xie is a cold beauty, she frowned upon hearing this, got up and said: "I have something to do over there, I'll take Lan'er back first."

Cheng Jingrong smiled and watched the two of them walk away, picked up Younger and said, "Come on, my father will teach you to read. Brother Jun memorizes his homework well, and my father will let the kitchen prepare delicious food for you."

Brother Jun didn't like reading, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's words, so he obediently carried him to the study.

In the Changfeng Hall, Cheng Yu changed his clothes, lay down on the couch and closed his eyes to rest.

Uncontrollably, the scene of the family of four joking and laughing, and the scene of Jiang's sisters kneeling in front of him begging him for help appeared in his mind.Cheng Yu laughed at himself. Prince Ding said that the sisters of the Jiang family were pitiful, but he didn’t think that at least they had a relative who cared for each other sincerely. Prince Ding lost his mother early like him, but Prince Ding was also better than him. The king has a father-son relationship, unlike him...

The mother is dead, the father is not happy, the brothers and sisters are not close, and the body is sick, and it is impossible to marry and have children.

He didn't even know what it meant to be alive.

"Second master, my uncle sent someone to deliver a letter!" Chen Shuo hurried over, and hurriedly passed on the message before entering the house, "Biao girl and Master Xun fell down the mountain while playing in the garden and fell unconscious. Uncle Madame first brought him back to Wukangbo's mansion, and when she learned that Second Master is back, please come over immediately!"

"Who is unconscious?" Cheng Yu immediately jumped off the ground and rushed out with a sullen face.

"It's the cousin girl!" Chen Shuo knew that Master Xun was the one his second master cared about, and quickly explained, "Second Master, don't worry, Master Xun is fine, he just cried in fright."

Cheng Yu's face finally looked better.

Cheng Jingrong never cared about the affairs between him and his mother clan, and Cheng Yu didn't let anyone pass it on, and rode straight to his uncle Wu Kangbo's mansion.When he got there, his aunt Fang had already sent a servant girl to wait for him. As soon as he arrived, he invited him to the chrysanthemum garden.

There are two aunts in the Wukangbo Mansion. The eldest aunt married Prince Jing as a continuation, and they passed away early. The younger aunt married Yunyang Hou Chuqing as the wife of the Marquis. She had a difficult labor in the first month of last year and left a daughter and a son.Yunyang Hou Chuqing is a spoiled concubine and destroys his wife. He doesn't like his wife, and he doesn't like the children his wife gave him. Fang's family loves his nieces and nephews, so he often takes them back to live in the chrysanthemum garden before his sister-in-law leaves the pavilion.

When Cheng Yu rushed to the chrysanthemum garden, he first heard his little cousin Ah Xun crying.

His heart clenched.

(End of this chapter)