Get out, divorce!

, people have joys and sorrows, this matter is difficult in ancient times...

"...Yeah... Liangliang..."

Mantou was on my shoulder excitedly waving two little hands towards the bright moon.

Mantou, you don’t know... Life is alive... Some people are like reflections in water, so bad... Some people are like empty seas and bright moons, so bad...

"... bright..."

Alone, driving my family's steamed bun uncle, walked back home slowly and playfully all the way.

I walked this way for about an hour, and my shoulders were sore and my legs were numb from walking. I wanted to let this little idiot go to the side of the road several times.

But in the final analysis, it's just a matter of thinking about it. This man is now the king of the county.

Throwing it on the side of the road is murdering the emperor's relatives.

"Yeah... Dad... Liang..."

Mantou happily repeated the new catchy words... From time to time, saliva dripped down, either on the top of my head or on my face.

"Idiot," I wiped his saliva with my hand.

Unexpectedly, there are times when I call others stupid.

With such a move, the two vermilion lacquer gates are also in front of you...

It's back again, after going around in circles all day, it's still back.

At the door, Shishu stretched his neck, waiting like looking forward to the stars and the moon.

When he saw me, his expression was as if he had pent up suffering for several lifetimes, and he immediately found the culprit.

"Second Master, Second Master," Shi Shufei ran up to meet him, "Where did you go?! Master Xiang just scolded us again!"

"I didn't go anywhere," I lowered my eyes, took down the steamed bun and handed it to him, "You go and get some people, prepare a car, and send the son back. Remember to find a nanny first, you've been hungry all day."

The waiter was puzzled, so he had no choice but to take the steamed bun first, then turned around and went to find someone.

"Second Master, hurry up and go in," when he turned his head, he still yelled, "Where did you go, don't say anything, Xiangye asked."

"Go, go," I waved my hand and urged, "Don't forget he's still hungry."

The waiter wanted to say something, but was urged by me, so he had to go in a hurry, walking all the way, looking back at me all the way.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, too tired to move.

He raised his foot and walked slowly inwards, finally came back, and there was nothing wrong with not coming back.

The front hall was brightly lit, and I couldn't help but froze.

What time is it and the lights are still on?

He raised his foot a step further, vaguely through the half-closed door, and saw a figure sitting alone in the double shadow of the lights.

When the breeze moved and the shadow of the candle swayed wildly, the figure became more and more confusing.

I smiled wryly, and stretched out my hand to push open the half-closed door.

As soon as the door slammed, Zhao Chuansun raised his eyes.

I opened my mouth and called out lightly, "...Dad..."

This sound is like a stone sinking into the bottom of the lake, and the lake surface is just two or three circles of faint ripples...

Zhao Chuansun was slightly startled, and looked at me in a daze, as if he suddenly didn't recognize me, and he seemed to be in disbelief.

He opened his mouth and wanted to scream again, but he couldn't.

Just when the two rooms were quiet and speechless, Mo Yu rushed in, and before he had time to greet Zhao Chuansun, he hurried to Zhao Chuansun's side, leaned over and whispered a few words hastily in a low voice.

Zhao Chuansun changed his face slightly, stood up suddenly and walked out.

When he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at me...

At that glance, it seemed that there was a lot to say.

Staring closely at his back disappearing into the night, where is he going this time... Will he risk himself again... Will he get hurt again...

I grabbed Mo Yu who was about to follow, "I...Father, where are you going?"

Mo Yu wanted to wipe my hand away, and said calmly, "Second Master, don't inquire about it, Xiang Ye will tell you of course later."

In the future... When will it be... What year and month... What is the situation...

"Second Lord," Mo Yu patted me lightly, and comforted me, "Go to bed early."

"Moyu..." I raised my eyes to look at Moyu, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No," Mo Yu said calmly but definitely.

I slowly let go of my hand, it will be fine...

The night was dark, and there were many thoughts in my mind, but I really couldn't figure out a reason. The vastness was just like the night, boundless darkness.

... Zhao Chuansun, Zhao Chuansun...

How lucky you are my little uncle...how unlucky you are my little uncle...

I raised my hand and saw that the bright moon was in the sky.

Grandma's words rang in my ears again... No matter what, he is my relative.

Only in this life... dear ones...

When the chicken sang the first time, I was dug out of the bed by the maids.

The happy mourning period of idleness and doing nothing has actually passed.

From today onwards, I should go to the Military Aircraft Department to report again, alas, report every day, report every day, report endlessly.

It is said that the little fox came before dawn with an imperial decree, this time it was written on yellow silk, and sealed a sesame mung bean official that I couldn't match. The fox can't see me when he's sitting on the dragon chair... It's fine if he can't see me...

But my grandmother was so happy that she sent people three times in the morning to ask me if I was awake, and told me to go to the court as soon as I got up, and I would disappoint the emperor if I was late.

...To live up to the emperor's favor, I smiled helplessly at the bronze mirror...

What happened yesterday, I looked down at my interlaced fingers, what was the little fox thinking, alas... how confused, it has come to this point.

What should I do now, what should I do when we meet, what should I do if he talks to me?

"Alas, alas, alas..." I grabbed my hair violently.

"Second Master," the maid behind him smiled, "Second Master is an official, and he has to worry about it, so those of us who are servants, don't want to be annoyed to death all day long."

"Oh..." I let out a long sigh, "You don't know..."

"Bi Yan doesn't know anything," the maid smiled as sweetly as a yellow warbler, "Second Master, let me hear it, don't it be something funny?"

Funny thing... I looked down... suddenly wanted to jump into the well.

"Second Master, go ahead, go ahead," Bi Yan urged me by gently pushing me a few times.

I raised my head and looked at the bronze mirror in front of me, the person in the bronze mirror also looked at me blankly.

"Bi Yan, let me... ask you," I pondered for a while, then looked at Bi Yan in the bronze mirror.

"What does Second Master want to ask?" Bi Yan smiled and looked at me in the mirror.

"Do you have...someone you like?" I dared to say this.

"Second Master," the little girl snorted coquettishly, "Second Master, what nonsense are you talking about..."

"No," I was stunned, and murmured, "I mean... If one day, you have someone in your heart, what would you like to be at that time?"

"That," Bi Yan blushed, but whispered resolutely, "I would like to be two people with him for the rest of my life, whether poor or miserable, to be together."

"Well," I was stunned, and blurted out, "You don't want to stay here?"

Don't you want to fly on a branch and become a phoenix...

Bi Yan put her face down, and lightly snorted coldly, "Second Lord, do you care about glory and wealth?"

"Uh," I was taken aback, a little ashamed, and smiled, "I didn't mean that... ah..."

Bi Yan patted me on the head with a comb, "Second Lord, don't look at people through the cracks of the door. Wealthy people don't care about wealth and wealth. Hold on to it like a treasure. One day when I wake up from the dream, I will know how to cry!"

"Bi Yan," I wrinkled my face, begging for mercy sadly.

"Hehe, it's good that the second master knows he's wrong," Bi Yan turned from anger to joy, and said in a low voice, "Tell the truth to the second master, Bi Yan already has someone in her heart."

"Who?" I opened my eyes wide and leaned over.

"Don't tell me," Bi Yan acted coquettishly, pretending to be closed.

"Then what if people don't have you in their hearts?" I teased her.

"Without me," Bi Yan's eyes moved, and then said calmly, "Then I...just look at him...then I'm fine too..."

I froze for a moment, staring blankly into the bronze mirror.

Suddenly, there were a few light knocks on the door outside.

Bi Yan was about to put down her comb to answer the door, but I raised my hand to stop her.

Vaguely, I guessed the person outside the door.

Opening the door, I saw Zhao Chuansun standing alone in the morning dew.

Dressed in a green shirt, with a pair of indifferent eyes, as always, a smile that is not a smile.

He raised his eyes to look at me, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Hurry up, are you ready...I'm waiting for you to go to court together."

"Oh," I stared blankly at him, "It's fine, it'll be fine soon, wait for me for a while, it'll be fine soon..."

As I said that, I ran back and into the inner room, urging Bi Yan to tie up the remaining lock of hair quickly.

Bi Yan hastily tied up my hair, tied sachets, amulets and other things...the same...the same...

I took it all out of her hand and said with a smile, "I will do it myself, I will do it myself..."

With that said, the person has already ran outside in a hurry.

Fortunately... Zhao Chuansun is still waiting there.

Seeing me coming, she twitched the corners of her lips, turned around and left first, and I hurriedly followed.

At this moment, it was very similar to when he came to take me into the palace when he was a child, it was always like this, walking in front alone, and I just followed behind him.

When I was young, I always worried that if I was not careful... I would lose it.

The carriage bumped, and Zhao Chuansun closed his eyes to rest his mind during the journey.

In the silence, I only heard Zhao Er yelling at the horse... half a month ago, it was the same, Zhao Chuansun and I were in the same carriage, and when the carriage was bumping, I was making noise alone, asking him about things, and he just kept going like this Close your eyes and ignore me.

At this moment, even I was silent.

I can't think of what to say, but I think it's better not to say anything, then