All Hail Cousin Brother

Mr. Hushan was old with the old man, so he was willing to come to the house to teach his buddies about their business.

The feelings are different, so it's more casual.

But Mr. Xianyun had nothing to do with Yu Mansion before, and he also borrowed a place to visit friends when he entered the mansion, and he had nothing to do with Yu Mansion.

When Mr. Xianyun entered the mansion, how to greet him was difficult to grasp.

If you are too diligent, you will lose the bearing of a scholarly family. Mr. Xianyun is also a scholar, so there is no reason for people to look down on him.

But it can't be taken lightly, and the etiquette of hospitality is not lost, which makes people feel unhappy.

Be extra cautious.

Yu Zongshen also said: "After Yao shi received the invitation, he didn't dare to speak up, and immediately sent someone to the yamen to report to me, and wait for me to come back to deal with it."

Madam Yu nodded: "Your wife is a proper person."

Yu Zongshen had an elegant smile on his lips, looking at Junya and gentleness, but he seemed to be separated from others by a layer. When everyone was a little alienated, even when he mentioned his wife, his mood did not fluctuate.

The smile on Mrs. Yu's face also became thinner, and her complexion also showed a hint of despair: "Do you still blame me for not being there for..."

"Mother," Yu Zongshen's tone also showed a warning, completely unlike the attitude of a son towards his mother: "This is the end of the matter, be careful that disasters come out of your mouth."

Mrs. Yu's breathing stagnated, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.

Yu Zongshen has regained his accustomed elegance and gentleness: "Mother, you have to take care of your health."

Mrs. Yu held the teacup in front of her and took a few sips before she felt more comfortable: "Mr. Xianyun wants to enter the mansion, how did you arrange it?"

Yu Zong Shen said: "Yao Shi is young and doesn't take things too seriously. Tomorrow, I will make my mother move to the West Mansion and watch it, so as not to make mistakes."

"Okay, I'll go there early in the morning," Old Madam Yu thought for a moment, and then added: "Tell your wife, everything will be business as usual in tomorrow's mansion, and don't make any noise outside. The rules are not that big, and don't mess up."

Yu Zongshen nodded.

The inner room was quiet for a while, and no one took the initiative to speak. Mother and son seemed to have nothing else to say.

Madam Yu clenched the Buddhist beads in her hand, and said again, "Mr. Xianyun went to Beijing last time after the "Prince You Conspiracy" incident. He accepted Song Mingzhao, the prince of Zhenguo, as a disciple, and after that, he was like an idle cloud and a wild crane. Go, and now entering Beijing, but after King Ping entered Beijing, I am afraid that it is also very meaningful."

Accepting Song Mingzhao as a disciple, on the surface, it has nothing to do with the court.

Not so!

When the Marquis of Zhenguo was Gaozu, there were meritorious families who followed Longzhigong. They have been rooted in Beijing for many years, and the trees have deep roots, but they represent the interests of the old and noble.

Most of the old Xungui are royalists, and they won't mix in court battles unless they have to, let alone stand.

Therefore, the old honors will be passed down from generation to generation.

But there is also something bad.

Old honors are deeply rooted, and their forces are intertwined. Once they gain power, they can easily threaten the imperial power and are generally not easy to be reused.

After the incident of "King You's rebellion", Weining Houfu took the military power and took advantage of the situation. In the harem, there was another imperial concubine Lu Huang who cooperated with each other. The flowers were full of brocade, and they were in full swing, which inevitably threatened the interests of Lao Xungui.

Mr. Xianyun cultivated Song Mingzhao, and when Song Mingzhao shines in the imperial examinations, he will be reused by the court as soon as he enters the court. The old honorable side, with such a capable young talent, is also more powerful. .

Mr. Xianyun is using the Zhenguo Marquis to balance the Weining Marquis.

Now, King Ping entered Beijing privately, and the dark tide was surging above the court.

Mr. Xianyun came to Beijing at this time, I am afraid that it is also very meaningful.

Yu Zongshen's expression was also slightly condensed: "I heard that more than three years ago, Mr. Xianyun traveled to Youzhou, and set up a rare cage chess game in Youzhou city. They rushed to Youzhou one after another, and Mr. Xianyun’s door is also full of people, but this game of chess has been played in Youzhou for more than ten days, and no one has solved it.”

Mrs. Yu frowned. The second child meant that Mr. Xianyun's return to Beijing this time might be implicated in Youzhou.

Yu Zongshen paused for a moment, then added: "This game was finally solved by a mysterious young man who came anonymously. There are rumors that Mr. Xianyun intends to accept this young man as his apprentice.

When Mrs. Yu heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt a little apprehensive about the identity of this young man: "Have you found out the identity of this mysterious young man?"

Yu Zongshen: "According to the news that Anzi has found, it is very likely that the young man is." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but be cautious: "Prince You Prince, Yin Huaixi."

"What?" Madam Yu sat upright in shock, and even the Buddha beads in her hands fell to the ground, ignoring her: "How sure are you about this news?"

"There are four or five points," Yu Zong said in a condensed voice, "Anzi is proficient in some techniques of disguising and disguising. Although that young man hid his identity, when he left, Anzi saw that Yin Huaixi was in Youzhou, so it can be said that he was very high-profile. , so there are doubts."

Mrs. Yu shook her lips, and she was sure about four or five points. I'm afraid it's still a conservative estimate. It seems that the mysterious young man is probably Yin Huaixi, the prince of You Wang: "More than three years ago, the Di people invaded the northern border, and the emperor ordered Weining Hou as the commander. , the Marquis of Changxing is the general to conquer the North, and he went out with the army to help the northern border." She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already deep: "Now, the prince of the vassal has entered Beijing privately, and the mansion of the Marquis of Changxing is in full swing. The piles are all implicated in Youzhou."

Yu Zong said in a condensed voice, "Mother, the court is going to be in chaos."

Wei Ninghou is a newcomer and may not be able to deter the king.

The two talked for a while, and Yu Zongshen withdrew. Madam Yu looked at her distant and indifferent back, and couldn't even hold the Buddha beads.

Over the years, the mother and son have become strangers. Except for the matter of the court, the mother and son's love is never mentioned.

Madam Liu quietly entered the room and brought a cup of medicinal tea over: "Old Madam, have a cup of tea."

Old Madam Yu shook her head, her face also showing a look of gray defeat: "Second, after all, you still blame me, I thought, he is right..." The old lady stopped abruptly, and even her breathing was chaotic for a while: "I just thought about it for a while. When my sweet wife entered the door and my children wrapped around their knees, I would be able to see it away, but I didn't think about it. It was also a fateful person who died in the best years. Carved to the bone."

Madam Liu felt a "squeak" in her heart, wishing she could plug her ears with two **** of cotton wool, how could she dare to listen, she hurriedly lowered her head, and recited the Heart Sutra silently in her heart.

Mrs. Yu said in a sullen voice: "At the beginning, the second child won the second place in the Hanlin, not in the Hanlin, not in the cabinet, and has a great future. How could I let him marry a merchant girl and hinder his future."