The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 525 A Yuan’s Death (1)
The night seemed to have quieted down, until a figure hurriedly approaching in the long corridor was stopped by the guards hiding in the dark, and the silence was broken again.

"Eldest son, the master has already rested, there is something to do, can you come back tomorrow?"

Duan Shimin, who was dressed in dark purple and was in a hurry, with a slight dampness in his bun, looked up at the bedroom just a short distance away, and said to the guard who stopped him: "Go and tell your father, and tell me If there is something urgent, you need to discuss it with him!"

"This..." The guard glanced at Duan Shimin in embarrassment, seeing that the eldest son's brows were full of refusal, he just said bravely: "Eldest son, wait a moment."

Duan Shimin nodded, seeing the guard turn around to ask for instructions, he stood still, heaved a long breath, like the man before, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the moon above his head, which was like a jade plate.

The guard walked to the front of the house and shouted in a deep voice, "Master."

The room was quiet, and there was a faint sound of even breathing.

The guard froze, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Duan Shimin. When he saw Duan Shimin standing there with his jaw up and looking at the moon, he couldn't help but frowned, raised his voice, and shouted again: "Master!"

This time, there was a rustling sound in the room, followed by Master Duan's unique deep voice, which sounded again.

"what's up?"

"My lord, the Eldest Young Master asked to see me and said that I have something important to discuss with you."

The room was silent, and after a while, Master Duan's slightly displeased voice sounded.

"Let him in."

The guard let out a long sigh of relief, answered "Yes", then turned his head and walked towards Duan Shimin who was waiting there.

"My lord, my lord invites you in."

Duan Shimin nodded, turned around, and strode away.

Entering the house, he immediately smelled a familiar smell of chestnut flowers.

Frowning, Duan Shimin clasped his fists to Master Duan in the tent, Duan Yuankun said: "Father, my child has discovered the remnants of Dongping Mansion!"

As soon as the words fell, the curtain was suddenly lifted by a hand.

The next moment, a middle-aged man's face was revealed, about forty years old, with clean facial features.

"What did you say?"

Duan Shimin raised the corner of his mouth, and said to Duan Yuankun who was on the bed: "My boy said, my boy discovered the remnants of Dongping Mansion, that is, the remnants of the First Prince!"

"Speak clearly, what is going on!"

Duan Yuankun took off his shoes, put on his clothes indiscriminately, got up and walked to the study outside the house.

Duan Shimin followed closely behind!
This night, the lights in Duan's study were on for a little while, and they were not turned off until it was almost dawn.

The father and son left the study room and were about to disperse separately.

But I saw a figure rushing over in a hurry.

"My lord, someone threw six or seven corpses outside our house!"

Duan Yuankun and Duan Shimin exchanged glances, leaned slightly, Duan Shimin clasped his fists and said: "Father will go to court tomorrow, let's leave this matter to the child."

"You go." Duan Yuankun nodded.

"Yes, baby retire."

Duan Shimin went out and ordered the corpses to be carted to the mass grave outside the city. After that, he turned back to his small courtyard. On the way, he met Yu's mother, Mother Yu.

"Eldest Young Master." Seeing Duan Shimin, Madam Yu stepped forward to meet him.

Duan Shimin frowned, and said lightly: "You're not serving grandma, what are you doing here?"

"If you go back to Eldest Young Master, it was Grandma who asked the old slave to wait for Eldest Young Master here. Grandma said, if Eldest Young Master comes back, go to her place, she has something to tell you!"

Annoyance flashed across Duan Shimin's brows, but in an instant, he still nodded and said: "Okay, I see, I'll go and change clothes."

When the words fall, turn around and leave.

Behind him, Nanny Yu hurriedly called out, "Young Master..."

The lake-blue curtain sways gently in the wind.

The night is cool, and the rich red sandalwood fragrance curls up and disperses, quiet and beautiful.The exquisitely carved wooden fan is illuminated by a light white light by the moonlight.There is a beautiful scene outside the window, rockery, small pond, blue lotus root, and a pool of spring water reflecting the moonlight and swaying like broken silver!
Wearing a light green soft smoky tunic, Mrs. Yu leaned against the east window, staring blankly at the scene that she had watched for three years and more than 1000 days and nights.

People often say things are different, but in the past three years, she is still the same, the garden is still the same garden, what has changed is only the alternation of the four seasons!The corner of Yu's lips chewed on a self-deprecating smile, and stretched out a hand as fat as jade to grab the pale moonlight.

Nanny Yu, who was returning from outside to answer the conversation, saw Yu's bleak and desolate figure, her throat hurt and her eyes turned red.

People outside only say that grandma is lucky. Even though she has been married for three years and has nothing to do, the uncle still pampers and protects her like she did when she was newly married. Can you know... Mammy Yu blinked the tears from her eyes, and stepped forward softly.

"Grandma, the uncle is back, and he said he was going back to change his clothes."

Mrs. Yu withdrew her hand, turned to look at Nanny Yu, nodded and said, "Okay, I see, you have been waiting with me all morning, Mammy, go and rest while you still have some time."

"Yes, grandma."

Nanny Yu retreated, but instead of going back to the house to rest, she sat under the eaves outside the house, staring blankly at the door of the Moon Cave.

In the room, Mrs. Yu stood for a while, then turned around and walked into the room, put on a sleeveless jacket embroidered with folded branches and plum blossoms in bright yellow, and facing the bronze mirror on the dressing table, combed the hair that was originally scattered behind her head casually. A bun, took a small silver hairpin with a crested head and inserted it.After everything was done, the person in the mirror lost the desolation before, and became a little more tender.

Yu Shi looked at her pale face in the mirror, paused for a while, raised her hand to take out the rouge in the makeup box, picked up a little with the hairpin, patted it in the palm of her hand, and gently wiped it on her face with both hands, and then He took one side of the red paper and wiped it on his lips.When everything is done, the person in the mirror will be angry!

Just at this moment, the sound of small steps sounded outside the door, and not long after, Yu Yu's voice sounded.

"Uncle is here, grandma is waiting for you in the house!"

"Ah."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded.

Yu Shi in the room froze, but after only a moment, she recovered as before.

Duan Shimin stepped into the room, and saw the well-dressed Mrs. Yu standing in the middle of the hall, looking at him with gentle eyes.

"It's so late, why don't you go to sleep? It's something, will it be the same tomorrow?" Duan Shimin said softly, then stepped forward, walked to Yu Shi's side, and stretched out his hand to hold Yu Shi's hand.

(End of this chapter)