Master wants to hug

Fang went to the outer hall to wait, and soon saw a blue-clothed boy with fair skin and peach blossom eyes approaching.

"Fifth Young Master." Fang Su stood up and said.

"Master Fang." Xiao Yang smiled brightly, "I haven't seen you for many years, Lord Hou is still handsome."

"It's not as good as Young Master Fenghua Wushuang."

In terms of appearance, this is the best-born of Xiao Luo's sons, it can be called painted skin.

Also, the one Xiao Luo loves the most.

But he was not the queen's son, but the son of Concubine Yun Gui.

Fang Su had some personal relationship with the Empress, and had taught swordsmanship to Xiao Huan and Xiao Yi, who are also the Empress's direct children, so they had always had a lot of contact with them. Fang Su was surprised by Xiao Yang's sudden visit today. .

However, if you think about it, there's nothing surprising about it.

The fifth son is also sixteen this year.

The eldest son Nineteen is not yet the crown prince, so it is inevitable that people have other thoughts.

The fifth son came, but he didn't come alone, he also brought some carriages and things.

Fang Su looked at the gift list and said with a smile: "No meritorious deeds will not be rewarded. If you do this, young master, you will offend me."

The fifth son smiled and showed two small canine teeth, and said: "Not all of them are mine. The one with red and gold is from the emperor father, the one with light red is from the concubine mother, and the one at the back is mine."

Let him bring the emperor's gift together, which shows the status of this young master in Xiao Luo's heart.

"Thank you, Fifth Young Master."

Xiao Yang said: "Master Hou just call me wishful."

Fang Su said: "Then, that's being rude. What kind of tea do you drink?"

Xiao Yang didn't force it, and said: "Everything is fine."

Fang Su turned his head and said, "Paoyu Maofeng."

Xiao Yang looked around for a while, his eyes were innocent, and he said, "Where's that sister?"

"Which sister?"

"Of course it's the elder sister that Lord Hou brought from Zhongzhou. I heard from my mother and concubine earlier that she is said to be an elder sister with both talent and beauty, so..."

"It turns out that the son is not here to see a certain, but to see the young master."

Xiao Yang's fair face flushed slightly, and said: "I overstepped."

"When Yueming arrived in Zhongzhou at the beginning of the year, the climate was not acclimatized, and he was still resting in the room. Please forgive me, my lord."

"Where is it?" Xiao Yang waved his hand and said, "I came here uninvited, and I was afraid of disturbing Lord Hou."

When the tea was served, Xiao Yang took a sip and said, "Good tea."

Fang Su smiled, but did not speak.

"Master Hou, everything is good here, which makes people feel envied." Xiao Yang said seemingly truthfully.

"I don't know what the young master is looking for, but I must offer it with both hands."

Xiao Yang leaned forward and said, "Anything is fine?"

Fang Su's smile deepened, and he said, "I'm in a good mood."

"Then, what is Hou Ye's favorite?"

"Everything is dead, and if it is gone, there will be better ones. This Marquis has a good heart, and it is a human being."

Xiao Yang sat back again and said, "Master Hou is joking, how can I ask for someone from Master Hou?"

Fang Su drank his tea and suppressed his sneer.

He looked here and there, obviously he had something to say, and he just waited for Fang Su to ask, but it was a pity that Master Fang didn't seem to see it when he saw it. Can prolong life.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to say: "Master Hou is not married yet?"

One and two are so concerned about when she will get married and what will she do?

Fang Su put down his teacup and said, "Not yet."

Xiao Yang blinked and said, "I don't know what kind of person Hou Ye likes?"

Fang Su smiled and said, "Does the young master want to find it for me?"

Xiao Yang said: "If Lord Hou can trust me, it's not impossible."

Fang Su lowered his eyes, looked at his own reflection in the tea, and said, "This Marquis thinks that Fifth Young Master is very good."

Xiao Yang almost choked himself to death.

There was a snap inside, as if something had fallen.

"Master Hou?"

Fang Su walked over, looked inside, and said, "It's a cat, sir?"

Xiao Yang waved his hands again and again, and said, "Master Hou, you are welcome."

The young man's white and tender face was like a sky full of red clouds, half shocked, half choked.

"Master Hou, are you kidding me?" the fifth young master said awkwardly.

Fang Su said, "Naturally."

Because of Fang Su's words, Xiao Ruyi couldn't continue with the set of arguments she had prepared.

When Xiao Yang didn't speak, she didn't speak either. When Xiao Yang spoke, she answered a few words as usual.

Xiao Ruyi was still young after all, said: "I have already brought the ceremony, and I have to listen to the teacher's lecture in the afternoon, so I will take my leave first."

Fang Su got up to see him off, and said: "Your hospitality is not good, please forgive me, my lord."

Xiao Ruyi said: "Where. Lord Hou, please stay."

Fang Su watched the boy get into the car, and when he turned around, his smile disappeared.

Xiao Yang played with the tassels on the car curtain, expressionless.

"Why?" The person sitting opposite her asked, "Did Fang Su reject you?"

"It's all about Tai Chi." He frowned and said, "Why do you insist on finding Fang Su in this palace, she has always been on good terms with the queen's son."

"Fang Su and the Queen are able to get along because of His Majesty's face," the man said with a smile, "What Your Majesty means is what Fang Su means."

"That is to say..."

"The eldest son and the third female son will have the same result." The man continued, saying: "Even if the son can't get Fang Su's support, he must not be against her."

"Now, what Fang Su cares about is nothing more than the young master, why don't you walk in with her."

"Oh?"

The man said meaningfully: "Young master, the eldest son has already got a marriage contract with the daughter of the right prime minister. After all, the young master is a woman... You don't understand what I mean."

……

Fang Su came back and asked, "Where's the cat?"

Yue Ming walked out from behind awkwardly.

"Why do you want to go to the back to listen?" Fang Su said: "If you want to see him, just tell me, what are you doing secretly?"

Yueming held the "On the King" and said: "There are a few things I don't understand, I want to come to see the master, but the housekeeper told me that the master has guests, so I went to the back and waited."

"Wait while listening?"

Yueming lowered his head, as if he was listening to the emperor.

Fang Su said: "Okay, what do you not understand?"

Yueming opened it immediately, and there were words written by her on the book, but she didn't know much about it.

Fang Su said, "Sit down and talk."

Master Fang Hou seldom gave lectures, but his lectures were surprisingly good, from simple to deep, clear and easy to understand.

Fang Su added a few more lines to what Yueming wrote, and suddenly said, "What do you think of Xiao Yang?"

"The one just now?"

"Yes."

Yueming said: "I don't understand, I only listened to the conversation between the master and him, and I feel that the words are polite, and there is a limit to advancing and retreating."

She was terribly annoyed, if it was true that there was a limit to advance and retreat, why would a junior ask about the elder's marriage, if Fang Su hadn't been blocked back, she didn't know how much more she would have to say.

But although Fang Su blocked him back, but... what is Mr. Ruyi like?

"You think highly of him." Fang Su said curiously.

Yueming said: "It's just an assumption."

Fang Su said: "Xiao Yang is His Majesty's fifth son, with the word Ruyi. He is 16 years old this year, and his identity is unknown, but it is not a worry in the end."

"I took a vague look at it, and it looks fine."

"It's not bad. Among all the young masters, he should be the best born." Fang Su was quite interested: "Like this?"

Surprised, Yueming categorically rejected it, saying, "Of course not."

"It's okay to like this kind of person," Fang Su said: "Just don't have any thoughts about Xiao Ruyi. I think he will come back, but I don't know whether to look for you or me."

"Master, what does this mean?"

"Zhongzhou is no better than Chuzhou. There are a lot of nobles and nobles in Tianhuang, and things are very complicated. So," Fang Su held up the gift list with one hand, and said, "It's better than nothing without a reason."

"Yes." Yueming was silent for a while, and said, "Master, I really don't like Mr. Ruyi."

Fang Su patted Yueming's shoulder and said, "Look slowly, tell me which one you like, and I will grab it for you."

She thought about the sword pendant all of a sudden, and added, "Well, you have to ask what that person means."

"Yes."

……

After returning to Zhongzhou, Fang was busier than in Cutzhou, and it was difficult to see people all day long.

The afternoon was just right, Yueming was reading and practicing calligraphy in the pavilion, and the housekeeper came to her from time to time to hand her the gift list.

"Don't you have to wait for the master to come back and look at it?" Yueming asked.

The housekeeper bowed and said, "Master Hou said that if she is not here, everything will be decided by Master Hou."

It was the first time Yueming took over this kind of affairs, so he naturally didn't know how to handle it, so he didn't pretend to understand, but asked, "How did Lord Hou do it in the past?"

The housekeeper said: "Master Hou used to accept everything as ordered."

"Take it all?"

"Yes."

Yueming said: "Then accept them all."

The butler smiled and said, "Your subordinates, the way Young Master handles affairs looks a bit like Master Hou."

"That's true," I pressed my pen vigorously, and the last few words have become dry, "I'm honored."

She thought for a while, and then said: "How long has Steward Wang been with Lord Hou?"

"Fifty-eight years."

"That's really a lot." She hesitated for a moment, and said, "When Lord Hou came back before, there were always people rushing to ask him about his marriage?"

"Master Hou hasn't come back for eight years. In the past, he just wrote to ask a few questions when giving gifts. Those years in Zhongzhou were more lively than now, and the daily gift list is enough for a book."

That's right, Fang Su was born in a famous family, with outstanding looks, and with such an identity, not to mention being a married woman, recommending himself as a pillow, and following without a name, would Fang Su lose anything to them?

Yueming became more and more upset, and finally couldn't write any more.

She sat there until the evening, and the housekeeper didn't know when she left and when she came back, and said, "Young Lord, the Lord is back."

When Yue Ming went to pick her up at the door, Fang Su, smelling of alcohol, was leaning against the door, holding a sword and smiling at her.

Seeing this smile at first, Yue Ming thought it was worth waiting a lifetime, not to mention waiting for an afternoon.

"Come here," Fang Su said, "Little beauty."

"..."

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