After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

Du Zhong had already finished his duty and went home.

Du Shizheng saw that the door of his father's study was ajar, so he stopped and said, "Second sister, don't go in. I'm going to discuss official business with father."

Du Yutong: "..."

Her brother was the military magistrate, and had almost no connection with the Dali Temple. She needed to avoid discussing anything.

Du Yutong responded obediently. Seeing her brother knock on the door and enter the study, she turned around and tiptoed to the window.

"Yesterday, the emperor summoned me to the palace. The prime minister is now detained in the palace by the Jinyiwei. The emperor is personally trying the case. Has the discrepancy in the number of weapons in the armory been clarified?"

His father's voice was cold, and Du Yutong shuddered when he heard it.

"Father, this is exactly what I want to tell you. A few days ago, the emperor sent people to the armory to check the number. There were more than a hundred weapons that were wrong."

Hearing the conversation between his father and brother, Du Yutong's legs went weak.

He thought to himself, it's over, it's over, my brother is in big trouble this time.

The number of weapons is wrong, he, a sixth-rank supervisor, will be demoted to the bottom, no, he should be detained.

Du Yutong was startled and moved forward.

Then he heard his brother say again: "Aunt has returned home, we don't have to be tied to the Wei family anymore, I have submitted the list, the emperor didn't say how to punish me, and let me go home and reflect on myself."

"Well done, don't look at the new emperor's youth, he didn't deal with the old ministers immediately since he ascended the throne, it is said that the snake should be hit at its weakest point, the emperor is a ruthless person, we must protect ourselves in the future, and don't associate with those people anymore."

After Du Zhong finished speaking, he was secretly glad that he got the advice of Miss Jiang that night, otherwise the Jinyiwei's knife would be pointed at the Dali Temple.

...

The carriage of the Du Mansion sent Jiang Shuyue to the door of the Jiang Mansion, and Jiang Shuyue gave the coachman a reward and entered the mansion.

Just after entering the hall, Gao Mu and Cang Yun also came back.

"Miss, Juxian Pavilion has been sealed, and Fang Yazi can't find out who the owner of the restaurant is."

"Is there no other restaurant for sale or rent?"

Cang Yun hurriedly bowed, "Miss, you don't know, Zuixian Pavilion is on Zhengdong Street, the location is the best, there are many nobles there, and merchants from all over the country settle there."

Juxian Pavilion is a restaurant and an inn in one, and the chef is also the best in the capital. Jiang Shuyue naturally knows without Cang Yun's explanation.

She looked at Gao Mu, "Are you saying that there are no other restaurants that have been sold?"

"Fang Yazi said that the business in the capital is getting better and better now, and no one will sell the restaurant for the time being."

"Then wait a little longer."

The villagers have just brought back the meat rabbits, and it will take at least half a year before a large number of meat rabbits are on the market.

Back in the yard, she flashed into the space, checked the sorted cases, and looked at the remaining silver, which was more than enough to buy Zuixian Pavilion.

After leaving the space, Qiuju walked in with Sui Sui.

"Mother, the pair of little rabbits were given back to Brother Xie. He insisted on giving me a copybook. I couldn't refuse it, so I had to accept it." Sui Sui handed over a copybook.

Jiang Shuyue took a look and found that it was indeed the regular script of Qingling Mountain Man, which was very suitable for students who had just entered school to practice.

Qiuju thought of the scene of the scholars in Qingyunzhai discussing poetry, and she suggested: "Miss, I see that Mr. Xie often goes to the study to look at the poetry wall. Why don't you write another poem and hang it in the study."

"Okay, you prepare the pen and ink, and send the doorman to hang it later."

Jiang Shuyue asked Lan'er to take Sui Sui down to play.

After a while, the room was filled with the fragrance of ink. Jiang Shuyue thought for a moment, picked up the pen and wrote it in one stroke:

Thick clouds and fog filled Xiaoxiang, and the fallen leaves were frightening and the night was long.

Drawing the sword several times, singing generously, raising the cup and looking around, the color was desolate.

Jiang Shuyue hesitated for a while, and finally signed it with the word Yue Niang.

Looking at the young lady's bright smile, Qiuju reminded her, "Young lady, tomorrow is the day you have an appointment with Doctor Lin to go to the palace."

Jiang Shuyue put down her writing brush and ink, "Let's rest early tonight."

After nightfall, Jiang Shuyue went to the affordable grain shop again.

In addition to grains, the shop also had rice and flour. Nangong Zeyue contacted the grain merchant.

When they returned to the mansion, the moon was already above the treetops.

In the next yard, Nangong Zeyue was biting a wild apple with a "crackling" sound.

"It's so sweet. Our Sui Sui is the best. She always thinks of her uncle wherever she goes."

Looking at the little left after being made by Nangong Zeyue, Sui Sui yawned and said, "Uncle Nangong, don't eat. If you are hungry, ask the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Nangong Zeyue flicked the fruit core in his hand out of the window, looked down at the bamboo basket, and ate all the big ones in it.

He took a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his lips, and said softly: "Sui Sui, uncle is full, you take a rest first, I will take all the apples here to your mother, she will enter the palace tomorrow."

After covering Sui Sui with a quilt, Nangong Zeyue jumped over the wall with a bamboo basket.

Gao Mu and Cang Yun happened to be patrolling on the other side of the wall. Seeing Nangong Zeyue jumping over the wall, Gao Mu stepped forward and bowed and asked: "Mr. Nangong, did the young master sleep well?"

"With me accompanying him, of course he can sleep well. Next, taste it, it tastes good."

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Gao Mu and Cang Yun reached out to take the apples flying towards them.

"This, the little one can't eat it. The young master said that he would keep some to send to the palace to honor the emperor."

"A person who is infatuated and abandoned, I'm afraid he will be gnashing his teeth. Just eat it if you ask you to, why are you so talkative."

Cang Yun and Gao Mu looked at each other as Nangong Zeyue walked towards the young lady's yard.

Cang Yun was confused. The emperor didn't hold a beauty contest, so how could he be considered as someone who had seduced and then abandoned her?

The apple in his hand became a hot potato, and it was difficult to eat it or not.

After Gao Mu was stunned for a moment, he picked up the apple, wiped it on his sleeve, and bit off half of it in one bite.

"Old Gao, you really eat it. There are not many sent to the palace."

"Young Master Nangong asked us to eat it. There is nothing good in the palace, and these two apples are not bad." Gao Mu disagreed. There were some things he couldn't say.

Young Master Nangong had been with Sui Sui for more days than the young lady herself, and the emperor has not given the young lady a name until now.

He heard Qiuju talk about how the young lady escaped from the manor and drifted to Yunling Village. When she encountered drought, she fled to Yannan. Gao Mu felt sorry for the young lady.

"You are right. When the new emperor ascended the throne, neighboring countries will come to congratulate him. There are all kinds of rare things. The emperor didn't make our young master a prince or anything. Eating one less wild apple is nothing."

Cang Yun no longer hesitated. After two bites, the apple was gone.

After finishing the meal, he smacked his lips with a feeling of unfulfilled desire, "If only the young lady had stayed at the farm for two more days, she might have found undiscovered fruit trees on the top of the mountain."

In the Xingyue Courtyard, Qiuju heard a knock on the door and walked out.

"Mr. Nangong, what are you doing..."

"This is for Suisui to honor the emperor. Tomorrow Suisui will go to a private school and will not have time to enter the palace."

Looking at the half-green and half-red bumps in the bamboo basket, Qiuju's mouth twitched.

She clearly remembered that there were several big and red ones in it, but after Nangong Zeyue chopped them around, only a few crooked melons and cracked dates were left.