Outside the cell, Xu Yuanqing patted Chang Yuan to remind him before he let him go.

He found that every time he sent Xiang Changyuan, he failed to achieve what he wanted. He didn't know whether Xiang Changyuan was too smart or the people under him were not effective.

Xiang Changyuan looked serious, he was guilty of doing things, and it was not good to ask now, pouted his mouth and lowered his head to pat his clothes.

"My son." Chen Wenjing descended like timely rain, saluted him and then glanced at Chang Yuan, "The princess has been taken away by Shen Yuze."

Xu Yuanqing nodded, "I know."

Although he resented Duke Huai and the Lu family, he was full of heart, and he was not so perverted that he wanted his daughter to witness the tragic death of his own father. Before seeing Duke Huai, he asked Chen Wenjing to release Lu Qiuling. Unexpectedly, Shen Yuze went first.Only one step has the right scene.

Duke Huai was dead, and Xu Yuanqing had an outlet for the 20-year-long resentment he had accumulated with the original owner, and he was able to relax a little from his vigilance.

Xu Yuanqing glanced at Xiang Changyuan, turned his gaze back to Chen Wenjing, and saluted solemnly, "Master Chen will take care of the rest."

Chen Wenjing raised his hand in return, "Your Majesty, don't worry about the duties of a subordinate official."

After explaining the matter, Xu Yuanqing dragged Xiang Changyuan away without saying a word.

On the carriage, Xiang Changyuan remained silent, usually he stared at Xu Yuanqing with scorching eyes, but today they were completely reversed.

"Are you angry?"

Xu Yuanqing asked aloud, then Xiang Changyuan turned his head to look at him, frowning slightly, hesitant to speak.

"I was wrong about this." Xu Yuanqing admitted his mistake with a sincere attitude. Seeing his eyes moved, he hesitated for a moment and told the truth in his heart, "But I can't guarantee that I won't do it again in the future."

Xiang Changyuan: "..."

The person in front of me has a delicate and beautiful face, from the expression to the words, it is clear that "I know I am wrong but I will not repent", it is really an angry attitude, and the words of forgiveness to the long-term are stuck in the throat, and they are added again and again.I lit a handful of angry firewood.

He gritted his teeth and called him, "Xu Yuanqing!"

A person who has always been gentle suddenly became angry with a cold face, like thunder on the ground, making people tremble.

Xu Yuanqing shuddered, and looked at him with his neck stuck, feeling even more guilty, and responded weakly, "What's the matter?"

In the long run, he is unreasonable and strong. Even though he is already angry, he still looks tough and has no attitude of repentance. His back molars are about to be crushed, but he is not willing to do anything to him.

The carriage was driving on Suzaku Street, noises came from all directions, the two people in the carriage looked at each other, the atmosphere was tense, no one would give way.

Xu Yuanqing suddenly thought of something, the only guilt left in his eyes disappeared, he pouted, "Why are you angry! How could I do things behind your back?"

Xiang Changyuan was startled, before he could open his mouth, he raised his chin angrily, and became angry, "Don't tell me you have a good heart, I don't believe it."

Xu Yuanqing moved his body to lean towards him, stared straight at him, and said even more strangely, "You are very pleasing, whoever is around me is not biased towards you, and I will make sure that everything I tell you is about you., They poured water from the Yellow River to you openly and secretly, and you are lying on my shoulders!"

"What's the point!"

"..."

Xiang Changyuan was dumbfounded after hearing his rationale.

I have heard that Xu Shizi scolded all the rich and powerful families in the capital on Zhuque Street, but his sick body and mouth are fierce.

Today he had seen it, and he forgot that he was angry all of a sudden, and reflexively went to coax others.

"Don't be angry, son, it's mine."

Xu Yuanqing raised his eyebrows, held back his smile, and continued, "Where is the third young master Xiang? It's all my fault. I don't want to implicate you in hiding it from you. It's all my fault. I won't care about your life in the future.Tell you everything, tell you to do everything, and you will be happy if you drag Xiang Jia into the quagmire."

Xiang Changyuan's ears were numb, and he was too busy to go over, and softly admitted his mistake and begged for mercy, "My lord, it's okay, I was wrong."

Xu Yuanqing looked down at him, opened his mouth, but Xiang Changyuan covered his mouth before he could make a sound, his clear and bright eyes were full of pleading.

When the goal was achieved, Xu Yuanqing accepted it as soon as he saw it, and raised his hand to pull him away, "This matter is over."

Wishing for the long-term, nodding again and again.

Seeing this, Xu Yuanqing frowned, and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Xiang Changyuan, he smiled and felt relieved, scratched his head stupidly, and after coaxing him, he remembered that he had official duties, and after explaining the matter to him, he stopped the carriage and left first.

Xu Yuanqing pushed open the car window, the sun was setting, and Suzaku Street was full of golden lights. Xiang Changyuan, facing the light, bypassed the people coming and going. His figure was sensitive, and he stood out among the crowd.

"Xu Shizi?"

Someone called him, Xu Yuanqing came back to his senses, looked for the sound, Yang Ming walked slowly with some paintings in his arms, stopped in front of his car window, and nodded his head in salute.

After the Lantern Festival, Li Jingshu went back to Yongzhou. After seeing too many lively people around him, it was a bit pitiful to see him alone now.

Xu Yuanqing asked him to get in the car and gave him a ride.

Yang Ming thought for a moment and got into the car. The painting was placed on the side, his back was straight, and he was sitting upright.

Xu Yuanqing couldn't help laughing at such a dignified gentleman, paired with a stupid girl who was so hot, she raised her hand to pour tea for him, "Is the wedding date fixed?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming's eyes showed tenderness, he took the tea with both hands, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It will be in Lixia."

"Very good." Xu Yuanqing took a sip of tea, thinking about the past, he put down the teacup, sat upright, and said with a serious attitude, "What do you think about the crown prince?"

Yang Ming raised his eyes to look at him, Ruifeng's eyes were the same, he also put down the teacup, and asked sternly, "Is the son asking my opinion or the Yang family's opinion?"

"Nature is yours."

The Yang family has a great career, Xu Yuanqing scolded several people at the beginning, it is not enough to make a grudge against him, it is human nature to be unhappy with him, he can't care about so many people's thoughts, besides, Yang Ming is the son of the Yang family of this generation, his position is no differentSo it was the position of the Yang family.

"My position is not the position of the Yang family." Yang Ming seemed to have seen through what was in his heart, first broke the small ninety-nine in his heart, and then said slowly, "My father's foresight is far superior to mine, so I dare not be arrogant."

Ping Jinghou is Yang Ming's father and the head of the Yang family. He is the secretary of the household department and holds great power. He has been an official for many years. He is honest and upright.Youdu was a highly trusted minister of Emperor Chongming.

Xu Yuanqing knew that Ping Jinghou's position truly represented the Yang family's position, but he also knew that Yang Ming's position could also determine Ping Jinghou's position.

After Yang Ming clarified, he gave his answer, "Yang believes that as a subject, he is for the country and the people, and the national security is the security of the people, and the national security requires the unity of the monarch and the ministers, and the top and bottom are united. The Mingjun should be the first."

Xu Yuanqing understood what he meant, nodded his head in return, and opened the car window a little. At dusk, the sun was thin, as gentle as candlelight, falling on the people, and the chaotic and lively scenes on the street passed before his eyes.

Yang Ming's eyes were burning, and he said with emotion, "If you are lucky enough to serve your country, you should pray for a prosperous world."

Xu Yuanqing leaned on the car window and smiled.

The Yang family tree has deep roots, if he has the heart to protect Shen Qiwen, no matter how he plans it will be useless.

Fortunately, God did not embarrass him anymore.

Yang Ming lowered his eyes to look at the words around him, and said in a muffled voice, "There is something I want to tell my son."

Xu Yuanqing said why he got into his own car for the first time, so he had something to say.

Yang Ming lowered his voice, "Xin Zhengyuan met my father a few days ago, and the dispute seems to be related to the prince."

Xin Zhengyuan was really abused thousands of times and still waiting for Shen Qiwenru's first love, Xu Yuanqing raised his hands and supported his head and laughed, "Thank you for telling me, Xin Zhengyuan wants to go all the way to the dark, just let him go."

"He is a person who values affection. If it weren't for the first queen, he wouldn't be like this. I hope the son will save his life."

Xu Yuanqing has kept him many times, but he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

He sighed inaudibly, "If you beg for mercy, I can't save your face. When I do something, I will send someone to tell you. You can decide whether you can leave him."

After the matter was finished, Yang Ming called the carriage to a stop. He got out of the carriage and sent the carriage away with his head slightly bowed by the side of the road.

The Yang family and the Xu family belong to the same family, they have been officials from generation to generation, and they are family friends. Marquis Ping Jing and Marquis Xuan Ping were officials in the same dynasty. The two have different political views, which inevitably leads to discord, but they are both decent people, and they will not be separated by the government.

Before Xu Yuanqing scolded all the officials in the capital in the street, Ping Jinghou often asked Xuan Pinghou to cook tea around the stove, enjoy the snow and discuss poetry.

Ever since Xu Yuanqing became famous, Ping Jinghou and Xuan Pinghou have not had any private contact with each other. Even if they have different political opinions, they will not express their feelings directly as usual.

Later, because Xu Yuanqing messed up Yang Ming's banquet, Yang Ming was fined to kneel down in the ancestral hall. Although he never said that juniors were not allowed to interact, they never met in private.

It was also the first time for Yang Ming to get into his carriage. If he had nothing important to tell, he probably wouldn't get in. After the matter was finished, he would naturally leave. If he had to wait for the carriage of the Xuanpinghou's mansion to stop in front of the Pingjinghou's mansion, it might be another time.There was an uproar.

It was already dark in the middle of the courtyard, and the sparse candlelight joined together to add light to the courtyard.

Even with the arrival of spring, the wind at night carries the bitterness of winter, and the white flowers can't stand the coolness, and rustle to the ground.

Zuo Yue jumped out of the room, ran up to him and raised his head and asked, "My lord, why did you come back so late."

Xu Yuanqing moved his eyes from the pear tree to the child, and smiled slightly, "I'm delayed by something."

"Let's eat first." Zuo Yue smiled brightly, and pulled him hurriedly into the house.

Xu Yuanqing was wondering why he was so excited, and it was clear when he raised his eyes. A group of people in the room looked up at him in unison, and the Eight Immortals table was already filled with a variety of dishes.

Xiang Changning stared at him, gritted his teeth, "I thought you would come back after I died of starvation."

Xu Yuanqing quickly came back to his senses, took the cloak and sat down, calling for everyone to move their chopsticks.

Xiang Changning had already held the chopsticks and couldn't wait to start eating. Gu Sanzhi took the chopsticks but couldn't see the food. He waited for Zuoyue to put the food for him before eating.

Xunniang was arguing with Li Yiming why they couldn't afford to eat, and the two became more and more anxious, and they almost started fighting.

Seeing that they were in a good mood, Xu Yuanqing secretly moved the wine next to him to have a sip, but before he poured the wine, he was beaten.

"What kind of wine do you drink?" Chang Lao appeared out of nowhere, tapped the wine bottle with his chopsticks, and said nothing good, "Why, so anxious to die?"

"Master!" Xun Niang hurriedly pulled Chang Lao away, with a helpless expression on her face, "You talk nonsense after drinking."

Chang Lao reeked of alcohol, he pushed Xunniang's hand away, staggered back into the chair, tapped the bowl in front of him with his chopsticks, hiccupped and continued.

"What nonsense, I can tell you that Gu worms like wine the most. Last time I started to take care of your mouth addiction. Now that you have been taken care of for so long, you can try to take a sip. You will die when you get the Gu.If I'm not careful, I can still see your ancestors."

"..." Xu Yuanqing put the wine bottle back to its original position calmly. My life is important, and it doesn't matter whether I drink or not.

"Okay, okay, he knows." Xiang Changning glanced at Xu Yuanqing, seeing that he was hesitant to speak but didn't know how to explain, she took a sip of soup and cut off Chang Lao's chanting, "I just listen to your chanting on good daysCome, come, I'll have a drink with you."

Xiang Changning took the wine jug out from the ground, opened the lid and poured it into a bowl with great momentum, everyone was dumbfounded, Chang Lao laughed.

The two of them happily exchanged cups and bowls, drinking one bowl after another, as if treating the wine as water, and everyone couldn't persuade them so they had to let it go.

Xu Yuanqing couldn't get involved in their joy if he couldn't drink, so he could only watch them bustle and eat his food obediently.up.

Seeing someone coming from the yard, Li Yiming slapped the table and stood up. His whole body was already in a trance, and his speech was also ups and downs, "I... this... let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed his already messy hair and pulled away, Xiang Changning also got up, hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence, finally glanced at Gu Sanzhi and left with fists in his hands.

Xiang Changyuan met her just as he was going up the stairs, seeing her swaying and hurriedly raising her hands to support her, smelling like alcohol, he frowned and stretched his neck to look inside.

Xu Yuanqing got up to meet him when he came, and waved his sleeves beside him, "I didn't drink."

Hearing this, Xiang Changyuan stretched his frown, raised his hand to help Changning steady.

"A Yuan!" Xiang Changning grabbed Xiang Changyuan's ponytail and yelled, drunkenly, "I want to drink!"

Gu Sanzhi trembled all over, visibly flustered.

Old Chang heard the sound and responded, "Drink! I will drink with you!"

The two echoed each other, ready to move, Xiang Changyuan hurriedly shackled him, Xun Niang also held Chang Lao tightly.

Seeing Xiang Changyuan in a hurry, Xu Yuanqing smiled helplessly, and gently instructed, "Be careful on the road."

Xiang Changning, who practiced martial arts, was overwhelmed when he struggled. Xiang Changyuan gritted his teeth and received a few slaps from her. He looked at Xu Yuanqing with embarrassment, "you should rest earlier."

After saying that, the annoyed general turned his back to Chang Ning, and left in a hurry.

Xunniang dragged Chang Lao who was still drinking, and left.

The room that was still lively just now quieted down instantly, Zuo Yue secretly drank and fell asleep on the table, only Gu Sanzhi who had a drink was still upright.

Xu Yuanqing approached slowly, and glanced at his hand holding the wine glass tightly, his veins were bulging as if he was trying to bear it.

"What? Regret it?"

Gu Sanzhi was stubborn, "I have no regrets."

"Oh." Xu Yuanqing rolled his eyes. He rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and reached out to hug the sleeping child. As soon as his hand touched the scene of Xiang Changyuan hugging himself, he lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.Take your hand back.

He gestured to Liu Qian who was in the dark, then turned to ask Gu Sanzhi, "Shall I take you back?"

"No need." Gu Sanzhi waved his hand, drank the wine in the glass, got up and walked out of the house, Xu Yuanqing looked around, his steps were steady, it would be better if he didn't almost hit the courtyard door.

Xu Yuanqing didn't care too much, there were a lot of people in Xu's mansion, as long as he didn't fall to his death.

Liu Qian appeared out of thin air, glanced at the messy desktop, "tsk" in disgust, stretched out his hand to pull Zuo Yue up, hugged him easily, and left.