Qi Yuegui hurriedly bowed his knees and said with a smile, "Thank you for your grace, young master."
Ren Yijun looked at her and then at the orchid in her hand, snorted coldly, and said mercifully, "You can go down, by the way, let someone bring refreshments to the flower hall."
"Okay, let's go now." Qi Yuegui put the flowerpot under the veranda of the courtyard and stepped back neatly.
Ren Yaoqi shook his head with a smile, and followed Ren Yijun to the small flower hall used for hospitality in Qingfengyuan.
After the guest of honor sat down, Ren Yijun said, "Before you came here, I received news that the third uncle has written a letter today."
Ren Yaoqi hurriedly said, "What did the letter say?"
Ren Shimin and the others set off for Kyoto in April, and it's almost August now.
During this period, Ren Shimin only sent two letters, saying that after they went to Kyoto, a fire broke out in the Wenyuan Hall in the palace, and then the Wendou meeting was postponed. They would not be able to come back until August, so they could come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival. .
Ren Yijun said with a smile: "It's good news, the third uncle's painting took the second place, although the first person represented Kyoto, but that person is from our Yanbei, so the third uncle is not considered a loser to Yan. North's face."
Ren Yaoqi thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be the prince?"
Ren Yijun laughed: "Yes, it's the Prince of Yanbei."
Ren Yaoqi had also heard that although this son-in-law, who was born in the royal palace of Yanbei, was not capable of martial arts, he was an expert in matters such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
"The imperial court asked the prince of Yanbei's palace to replace the capital to compete with the people sent by Yanbei?" Ren Yaoqi frowned.
Ren Yijun sneered: "They will also do these petty things, but they want to tell the Yanbei Palace in this way, even if the people from Yanbei win, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty will win. Listen to his dispatch from the Li family, because even our prince has to look up to him."
Ren Yaoqi heard the words and said with a smile: "Oh? So Yan Bei won't be happy even if he wins this time?"
Ren Yijun shook his head: "Of course not." Ren Yijun had a rare sell-off.
Ren Yaoqi cooperated and listened.
"They played tricks in the capital at the Wendou meeting, but there won't be so many tricks for him to play at the next martial arts meeting. With knives, spears, polo, and Cuju, Yanbei won the victory." When Ren Yijun said these words, his expression Has an undisguised pride in being a Yanbei native.
Ren Yaoqi said in surprise: "I remember that although Yanbei had an advantage in the previous martial arts meeting, the imperial court would also win a few rounds."
Ren Yijun sneered again: "Let them alone. Since they are shameless this time, what kind of face are they given?"
The imperial court used the prince of Yanbei to warn the Yanbei palace that "there is no king in the world, and there is no king on the coast of the land."
Ren Yaoqi thought, the contradiction between Yanbei and the imperial court has become so intense? It seems that this trip to Kyoto is indeed a dark tide, and it is no wonder that Xiao Jingxi will go to Beijing in person. I just hope their return goes smoothly.
"Did my father state the exact return date in the letter?"
Ren Yijun frowned and said, "It was originally planned to leave before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Second Young Master Xiao is ill again, I'm afraid it will be delayed for a while."
Ren Yaoqi was shocked when he heard the words: "Second son Xiao is ill? What kind of disease is it, whether it is serious or not."
Ren Yijun glanced at Ren Yaoqi strangely: "The third uncle did not elaborate on the letter, after all, the third uncle can't get close to the second son of Xiao. But I think it should be his chronic illness for many years, he is not always on the body. Isn't it good?"
Ren Yaoqi was thinking, whether Xiao Jingxi was really sick at this time or pretended to be sick because of something, and if it was a real illness, then whether he had a poison attack on his body or was plotted against him.
Because of Xiao Jingxi's illness, Ren Yaoqi was a little absent-minded when he talked to Ren Yijun. She was a little worried that if Xiao Jingxi couldn't come back before the turmoil in Ningxia because of his illness, wouldn't Zeng Lu have another chance? As for whether Ren Yaoqi is worried about "Xiao Jingxi's illness" itself, she is afraid that even she herself is not very clear.
Ren Yaoqi sat here for a while with Ren Yijun, then got up to leave.
Ren Yijun got up and sent her out.
Ren Yaoqi looked at him and smiled and said, "Third brother, you have looked a lot better recently."
Ren Yijun was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably, "I am a sick seedling, where can I see my face?"
Ren Yaoqi smiled and shook his head: "An imperial doctor once said that many diseases are purely lazy, and it is actually good to move a little bit more. The county bishop gave me a set of swordsmanship, and I have been practicing it for almost a year. Now, you know that I used to get cold easily when I entered the winter, but I haven't taken any medicine in the past year."
Ren Yijun couldn't help but ponder when he heard the words.
At this moment, a woman walked under the veranda, looked at the flowerpot under the veranda and whispered, "Huh? Who planted leeks in the glazed flowerpot."
Ren Yijun's expression changed, and he immediately left Ren Yaoqi and walked down the veranda, pointing to the pot of so-called "orchids" that Qi Yuegui had brought before, glaring at the woman and saying, "Say what you said again! This is what?"
The old woman was taken aback by the vicious Ren Yijun, and said timidly: "Hui, Hui San Young Master, this is leeks, there is a large bundle in the kitchen, which is used to make leeks boxes. If the Third Young Master does not believe in slaves and maids, go to the kitchen and give them to you. find some?"
Ren Yijun's face instantly became colorful, he gritted his teeth, then clenched his fists and shouted: "Qi Yuegui! Get out of here!"
Qi Yuegui ran out of the tea room with a stack of ginger candies that Ren Yijun had named before, and said, "Come on, young master! The candy you asked for is here!"
But after running a few steps, Qi Yuegui noticed something was wrong. She turned her gaze on Ren Yijun, who had a livid face, and then looked at the pot of "orchids" under the veranda and the one who was trembling with fear. Madam, then she quickly stuffed the saucer in her hand to the little girl behind her, and ran back.
As she ran, she turned back and waved: "Master, you eat candy first, and I'll make you a new pot of good tea. Come back soon!"
Where did Ren Yijun listen to her nonsense, he raised his foot and chased after him: "Qi Yuegui, you stupid woman! Stop for me!"
Qi Yuegui turned back: "Huh? Young master, you want to run with me again? That's alright, but run slower! Eh-be careful with your feet!"
As soon as Qi Yuegui finished speaking, Ren Yijun kicked a small flowerpot in the courtyard and fell to the ground.
Ren Yaoqi: "..."
Qi Yuegui hesitated for a moment and then ran back slowly: "Master, are you okay? Is it okay? Is there any injury? I'll have someone carry you back to your room?"
Ren Yijun crawled up with his hands and feet on the ground, and without a word he would go forward to arrest someone. Qi Yuegui was so frightened that he immediately jumped back a big step, and then ran away.
Ren Yaoqi looked at the two people who were having fun chasing me in the yard, sighed, and walked away with the maid.
Mulberry said: "Miss, don't you persuade?"
Ren Yaoqi shook his head and said softly, "Some things are for two people, and others can't get involved."
Mulberry looked back with a vague understanding.
Ren Yaoqi was thinking, she couldn't find out what was wrong with Qi Yuegui, and couldn't see any malice in her, but Ren Yijun was much more cheerful and healthy because of her relationship. If that's the case, then try to believe it for once, not everyone in this world is a bad person.
Ren Yijun had been lonely in his last life. He was a good person with a true temperament. She hoped that he would have someone who could spend the rest of his life with him in this life.
This year's autumn was colder than in previous years. Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it rained several times in succession. It was windy and rainy outside, and I took out the jacket I wore in early winter and put it on, it still couldn't resist the cold. Ren Fu also began to sew winter clothes in advance.
Mr. Ren San had not returned from the capital, Ren Yaoqi began to be a little worried, and went to Ren Yijun every three days to inquire about news.
Even if Ren Shimin wrote a letter to the family, the letter would arrive in the hands of Mrs. Ren first, and let the men of the Ren family read it first. It's just that it's almost September, and there is still no letter from Ren Shimin.
Ren Yijun spoke to Master Ren and asked Master Ren to send someone to see the capital, or send a letter to the second and fourth masters of the East House to ask about the situation in Kyoto.
In mid-September, another early snow fell in Yanbei, heralding the coming of winter.
Early this morning, Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua came back from Ronghua Court together. Ren Yaoqi was afraid of the cold, so he wore a thick cotton jacket and touched a palm-sized heater in his hand, and walked through the garden. When the time came, the deerskin boots creaked as they stepped on the snow on the ground.
At this moment, a woman in the porter hurried over, and happily said as she ran, "The third master is back, the third master is back from Kyoto."
Ren Yaoqi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
It's great that my father is back.
After Ren Shimin came back, as usual, he went to Ronghua Court to see Mrs. Ren and Mrs. Ren, and then returned to Ziwei Courtyard.
Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua had just returned from Ronghua Courtyard, and now they went back to Ziwei Courtyard to wait for Mr. Ren San.
After half an hour, Ren Shimin finally appeared in the main room of Ziwei Courtyard.
Ren Shimin's participation in the Wendou Club this time has not only made breakthroughs in painting skills, but also met many like-minded friends, and gained a resounding reputation, so although he looks a lot thinner than when he left, he is still very human. It is extraordinarily spiritual.
It's normal for people to be in good spirits on happy occasions, but to Ren Yaoqi's surprise, Ren Shimin was wearing navy blue sleeves. Although the fabric of this dress looks good, Ren Shimin always pays attention to his own Appearance, how could he possibly wear a style that he thought was only suitable for warriors and rough people
Moreover, this dress looks a little dusty, it really doesn't look like the style of Mr. Ren San, who bathes every day regardless of winter and summer, and has to change three times a day.
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