When Wei Yang heard that she was going to live in a villa with her sixth brother and Muchen, she immediately got on the carriage happily.
She had been away from home for a year and missed her family very much. Now that the Su Mansion was gone, the Villa was like a second home to her.
Xishi Villa is also the Su family's large courtyard in Beijing. Half of every year is spent in the villa with sisters and nieces. There are too many memories there.
Yan Gui was slightly angry when he saw Wei Yang abandon him immediately after hearing that she could go home. This girl was really heartless and abandoned him like this.
He couldn't help but walk to Wei Yang's car and whispered to her through the window: "Su Wei Yang, you are really good at crossing the river and destroying the bridge. You just abandoned me like this without even looking back?"
Wei Yang in the carriage opened her mouth slightly and looked at Yang Gui outside the window. Only then did she realize that she had forgotten about Yang Gui.
"I didn't." She explained quietly.
She didn't forget him, she was just too happy for a moment and forgot about him.
Su Changle came over, stretched out his hand to pull down the curtain and turned to Yan Gui: "General Yan, if you have nothing else, let's go to the Su family for a drink together."
Yan Gui followed Su Changle and his nephew to get on the horse, and escorted Wei Yang's carriage all the way to Xishi Villa.
Once you enter the courtyard and walk a few steps inside, you will see lush and green trees and exotic flowers. A stream of water flows from the depths of the flowers and trees to the cracks in the rocks. A few more steps in, you will see eaves and walls on both sides, with carved and embroidered railings. There is a lake in the courtyard, with white stone railings surrounding the pavilion, and a red painted wooden bridge that turns back nine times.
Yan Gui followed Wei Yang to the backyard. As soon as they reached the middle courtyard, Su Changle stopped Yan Gui and said, "General Yan, it is inconvenient for the women in the backyard to come and go. Come with me, and we will go to the front hall to talk."
Hearing this, Wei Yang smiled and nodded: "Then I'll go tidy up the yard."
Watching Wei Yang's figure enter the backyard, hidden behind a patch of green leaves, Yan Gui retracted his gaze and looked at Su Changle, forcing himself to look away: "I wonder what Duke Su wants to see me about?"
He didn't want to see this face that was almost identical to Wei Yang's. If it was on Wei Yang's face, he would think it was gorgeous and incomparable. But if it was on a man's face, he would want to hit him.
Seeing Yan Gui's eyes following Wei Yang into the backyard, Su Changle also had the urge to hit him. He restrained himself and raised his hand: "General Yan, please. I am very grateful for your care in Yanzhou. I have prepared some wine for you. Please do me a favor, General Yan."
The three of them went to the front hall to drink, and Wei Yang entered her courtyard.
Wei Yang's courtyard was the one where she lived when she came here to visit before. It was incomparable to Yan Gui's courtyard built with gold and jade, but it was more elegant and beautiful.
As soon as you enter the courtyard, a gray brick road in the middle leads directly to the hall. The hall door has four vermilion doors, and the two doors in the middle are slightly open. The diamond-patterned wooden windows on the side corridor are open, clean and refreshing. In front of the corridor are rattan chairs and rattan tables, and three feet away from the rattan table, there are lush flowers and plants.
Konggu took the grass and flowers in and out to rest, while Weiyang sat on the rattan chair in front of the corridor and stared at the yard in a daze.
She remembered that she and her nieces had played hide-and-seek, flown kites, played house, done needlework and embroidery together, and learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting in this yard.
Now, she is the only one left.
She suddenly felt sad, and the sorrow she had felt at the memorial service at the Su Mansion today once again flooded into her heart.
But she couldn't cry loudly, for fear of disturbing her brothers and nephews. She could only sit here and look at the old scenery, crying silently.