stream of heart

When he woke up again, he was already in Yan's mansion, his clothes had been changed, and the white single clothes were a bit narrow on him.The swelling on the foot seems to have been rubbed with medicine, and it doesn't hurt much.

"Are you awake?" Yan Zhengjun sat in front of the desk, flipping through a book, without looking up, "Xiaoxin."

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy pushed the door and walked in, "Master."

"Pour him a glass of water to moisten his throat. Tonight's dinner should be light. I'll have it in the room." Yan Zhengjun ordered.

The boy named Xiaoxin poured warm water for him according to his words, and helped him up to lean against the head of the bed.

"Mr. Mu, do you want another cup?" Seeing that he was drinking in a hurry, Xu Shi asked Xiaoxin.He nodded silently, took another drink, and then felt better, although his eyes and head still hurt a bit.

Xiaoxin took back the cup, bowed to him, and went out to work.

Yan Zhengjun finally raised his eyes to look at him, "Your father's body is fine, don't worry, the shadow guards will not withdraw until someone finds out."

He lowered his head and said in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse, "Thank you."

"You have a fever. I asked someone to boil the medicine earlier, but now you are already cured, so you probably don't need it anymore." After hesitating for a while, Yan Zhengjun said, "Your mother and concubine..."

He suddenly had an ominous premonition, and suddenly raised his head, "What happened to my mother and concubine?"

Yan Zhengjun looked at him, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, "She, go with your father."

She, went with your father...

She, went with your father...

He didn't realize it, what do you mean by "she went with your father"?

He stared closely at Yan Zhengjun, it's not true, it's definitely not true.

Yan Zhengjun didn't look at him, he got up and stood by the window, "Without your father, she will only have a harder life."

He didn't understand at the time.How could the concubine also abandon him?

But, there is still him, what about him?

There is no father, no queen, and no one loves or loves.

He only has one enemy who used to be good to him, what should he do?

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Zhengjun poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Mu Tianyang.

"It's nothing." Mu Tianyang smiled, this person, he thought he was always so cold, but later he realized it was not.Yan Zhengjun is only cold when necessary, it is to calm himself and reassure others.If Yan Zhengjun had ever relied on anyone, it was only himself.During the time in the Zhou Mansion, Yan Zhengjun read books, read books, and read books every day except for the academy, and occasionally had secret security, and was occasionally pulled out by Lin Jinyu to play.

He doesn't treat his servants harshly, he has a gentle smile on outsiders, he is caring and filial to his parents, and he loves his younger brother even more.

Mu Tianyang picked up the teacup and asked, "We've never met each other before, why did you save me back then?"

Yan Zhengjun felt that he was a little baffled tonight, and asked, "Shouldn't I save it?"

Mu Tianyang smiled, "When are you going to tell Feng Ming the truth?"

Yan Zhengjun said without hesitation, "After the matter is over."

Mu Tianyang: "Have you ever thought that he might find out by himself?"

After a pause, Yan Zhengjun replied, "Thought about it."

But even if they find out, even if they are destined to be against each other, Feng Ming is still Feng Ming, unless they meet each other on the battlefield, otherwise they are each other.

For the rest, Mu Tianyang didn't ask.Maybe it's best to let nature take its course.

On the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, Concubine Xi hosted a banquet in the imperial garden, and none of the wives, sons and young ladies of the family did not disrespect.Su Ruoxian is calm by nature and doesn't like excitement. She has never paid much attention to this kind of banquet, and she can handle it as soon as she can.But Yan Zhengjun turned fifteen this year, and in a few years it was time to get engaged, marry a wife and have children, Su Ruoxian began to quietly pay attention to the girls of various families.

"Sumei, do you know any girls in the imperial city who are about the same age as our Ah Zheng?" Mother Yan whispered to Mrs. Lin, covering her handkerchief, looking at the pretty girls on the tables.

Mrs. Lin was nearly forty years old and still had a pretty face. She joked, "Ah Zheng is still so young, so you're in a hurry to have a grandson?"

Yan's mother smiled when she heard the words, with a mother's unique gentleness and love, "Yes, pay attention first, don't look back, all good girls have been picked away. Jinyu is sixteen, don't you want to?"

Mrs. Lin glanced at Lin Jinyu, who was staring at the beauty, and Yan Zhengjun, who had no other distractions, and coughed, "It's just his brat, I don't need to worry about it. Which girl is beautiful, don't ask me , he knows more than anyone."

Seeing Lin Jinyu's appearance, Yan's mother couldn't help but smiled, "It's not good, Ah Zheng is good at everything, but his mind never turns to this direction."

Mrs. Lin cast an angry look at her, "That's because your family Ah Zheng is promising, so you can have fun secretly."

Yan's mother was helpless, "That's why I have to take care of it. If I don't take care of it, I won't suffer if I marry a pungent one in the future."

Mrs. Lin recalled it carefully, "That's what you said. Speaking of which, the one from Zhao Shilang's family is a perfect match for Ah Zheng. He is only fourteen this year. I heard that he is gentle and pleasant, and he is knowledgeable and courteous."

Mrs. Lin raised her head and signaled Yan's mother to look aside.Yan's mother took advantage of the situation to look over, and a girl in a goose-yellow skirt came into view, with willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, with a just-right smile on her face, quite graceful.

Yan's mother retracted her gaze and nodded, "It's really good."

Mrs. Lin suggested, "Why don't I ask you to see if the person has made an appointment. If not, I'll give Ah Zheng a match."

How could Yan's mother disagree, "That's a good thing."

At dinner the next day, Yan's mother gave Yan Junzheng a piece of meat, "Ah Zheng, eat more."

Yan Zhengjun smiled, "Thank you mother, mother also eat more."

Yan's mother showed a meaningful smile, and Yan Zhengjun felt a chill down his back for no reason.

Yan's mother turned to Yan's father, and said softly, "Master, the scientific examination will be held next year, and it's time to consider Ah Zheng's marriage. There are a lot of things to prepare. When the title is awarded on the gold list next year, it's time to marry a daughter-in-law. "

Yan's father stopped his chopsticks, and Yan Zhengjun's hand that was chopping the rice froze. Only Yan Ziling was still gnawing on a vegetable without noticing it.After hesitating for a while, Yan's father looked at Yan Zhengjun, but he didn't see anything, and then he said, "Ma'am, Ah Zheng is still young, so this matter is not urgent, and he shouldn't be distracted at this time, we should wait until the scientific examination is over." Bar."

Yan Zhengjun also echoed, "Yes, mother, I'm still young, and I really don't have such thoughts."

Although it is said that he will definitely not participate in the scientific examination.

Yan's mother smiled at him, "You know every day that you can hold a book and read, what can you think about." Turning to Yan's father, "Master, you don't know that there are not a few people in this grade in the imperial city who are engaged, so pay attention to the boss first." That's right."

Father Yan pondered for a while, "Ma'am, please pay attention first, but we can discuss the matter of engagement after the scientific examination."

The matter was settled just like that, but Yan Zhengjun knew that since his mother was interested, she would not give up easily.

Yan Zhengjun took out the letter that he hadn't sent a few days ago, re-wrote it, and asked the shadow guard to send it to Wumo quickly.

Ten days later, Yan Zhengjun received a letter that was finally not trivial, although it was only five words:

"you are mine."

Yan Zhengjun hooked his lips, rubbing the familiar handwriting on it.

"Is there any news about the person sent out?" Yan Zhengjun asked.

The shadow guard submitted another letter, "Return to Young Master, not yet, but I found some other information."

Yan Zhengjun stared out of the window, it was already dark, outside there was light rain, and the air was fresh.Everywhere, Missing, Boys...

This is really effortless.