Sixties gold powder

Chapter 5 Back to Shuocheng

The arrival of the era made both of them understand that the days they spent together were not long. Although Lian Xiu did not look unhappy every day, Changping knew that he did not want to leave by himself.

"Repair." On this day, Changping pushed Lianxiu to the hill behind the royal palace. This place is extremely high. Changping pointed to the direction of the capital and whispered, "Don't worry." With that, he squatted down, looked at Lian Xiu and whispered, "I know what to do and what not to do." With that, Changping hugged Lian Xiu's neck and whispered, "In the future, you should take good care of yourself."

"Ping'er." Lian Xiu lowered his head and said with a little frustration in his voice, "You went to Beijing. If you need any help, go to Anhua."

Changping nodded and said, "Don't worry, what should I do?" Both of them are a little sad. In the past two years, if there has been no continuous repair, she really doesn't know what to do.

It's really too difficult for a woman to survive alone in this world. What's more, when she was pregnant and climbed mountains from Beijing to Yongcheng, she really realized the difficulties of the world.

"When you arrive in Beijing... be careful." Lian Xiu looked into Changping's eyes, and he was not a talkative person. These words seemed too pale, but he always felt that everything had to be told. For Shengjing here, there was always a bad feeling in his heart. He was always afraid that she would never return.

However, he can't tolerate it. She is haunted by nightmares at night, and there is a knot in her heart. If she doesn't untie this knot, she may never be able to break away from the past.

In a blink of an eye, it's time to go out.

Nowalong, Changping is no longer the woman who had nothing. She looked at the rising sun, narrowed her eyes, looked at the era of riding a horse beside her, and said calmly, "Let's go." With that, he got into the carriage.

Changping lifted the curtain and looked in the direction of the royal palace. She knew that Lian Xiu was waiting for her there.

"Wait for me, when I take care of everything, I'll come back." Changping looked at the direction of the royal palace and whispered, how difficult it is to meet such a person in this life.

Lian Xiu stood on the high pavilion, looked at the distant convoy, and sighed gently, "She finally left."

Yizhuang looked at his prince, looked at the distance, and whispered, "Miss Yun, she will be back soon. Don't worry, prince."

"You don't understand." Lian Xiu shook his head and said, "This trip to Beijing will not be that simple." After signaling Yizhuang to push himself away, he said, "The Yun family has a deep relationship. I'm afraid she won't return to Yongcheng anymore." Lin'an Palace has long become Shengjing's confidant, and how can such a big bag of money be given to him in vain?!

"..." Yizhuang squeezed his lips. It was not that he didn't know anything. He followed the prince all day long, and he understood it better than anyone else, "What is the prince going to do?"

"Let's take a look first." Lian Xiu shook his head, but the sadness between his eyebrows did not go down, adding melancholy to his thin figure. "Her heart is unsolved, and her forced to stay in Yongcheng will only add sadness."

Yizhuang looked into the distance again, and then pushed his master away.

However, it is said that Changping and his group of the same era quickly added whips and walked for half a month before they came to Shuocheng.

Looking at the two simple characters above the city wall, Changping sighed in his heart. This place was the place where she was born and raised. For Shuocheng, it has an immeasurable position in her heart.

Shuocheng is a place where merchants gather, which is very prosperous. Under this wall, there are countless people coming and going every day. The officers and soldiers patrolling the city originally did not pay attention to it. However, with the entry of the two carriages, the emblem of the Yun family of Shuocheng was hanging on the side, which made the little official stand up in surprise and quickly walk up. He went forward and said, "Who is in the car?" Since the Yun family was severely damaged a few years ago, although the position of patriarch was taken into the hands of the second son, it has also fallen.

Now, he is not surprised that such a group of people have entered the territory of Shuocheng.

As a native of Shuocheng, almost everyone knows that the Yun family can become such a scale, and the Yun family plays a decisive role in it.

"Mrs?" Yanni lifted the curtain and looked at him with a smile and said, "Is that my lady in the car? Does the official still have to check it?"

"What's the problem?" Jiyuan frowned, stepped forward, looked at the little official, and said, "I'm Yun Jiyuan. What's wrong with my sister in the car?"

The little official quickly saluted and bowed, "It turned out to be Mr. Yun." With that, he quickly handed back the waist card and said, "I'm offended."

The Epoch Times has a reputation. Naturally, he is not afraid of this little official. He nodded, waved his hand, and the group walked towards the Yun family mansion.

But at this time, several mates rushed over and saw the era's motorcade. They directly got off the carriage, knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Speaking to the young master and aunt!" After the era made them get up, several guys were full of excitement and looked at the era: "The third master, the young master sent the kids to pick them up, but I'm looking forward to it."

There was a slight smile on Jiyuan's face, nodded and said, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you, brother, but I can't wait to see you." But the pace of speech has been accelerated.

Finally, I'm back.

Changping got off the carriage, and the door of Yun's family opened. Yun Jiqing waited at the door with his second aunt, sister-in-law and the people on the branch next to the Yun family. Looking at the high door of the house, Changping felt infinite emotion in his heart, which was both sour and astringent, and only he could understand the taste.

Today, the Yun family is divided into two parts, the Shuocheng Yun family and the Jingzhong Yun family.

What remains in Shuocheng is the common system on the main branch and some people on the side branches, while Epoch and Changping are the direct line of the main branch, and their status is naturally noble, so this is the only way to welcome.

After seeing the salute with Ji Qing, Ji Yuan first looked back at his sister's sad face and quickly walked up and said, "Sister, we are home now, and everything will be fine."

Changping looked at the worried face of the Epoch Times, nodded, pulled a smile, and said, "You're right. Let's go in."

In those years, as a direct daughter, Changping was arrogant and domineering in Shuocheng, but she also had arrogant capital. She was brought into the business by the owner at a young age and was usually good at management skills. Therefore, the people who stayed in Shuocheng were extremely respectful of Changping, even if she was an aunt who had been married and abandoned.

But now in Shengjing, Yun Jinan, the second son, is the master of the family. The business name that was seized in those years is almost all in his hands. Because of that year, his father has been wearing a jade pendant symbolizing the owner of the family has always been hanging in Ji Nan's hands, but his The identity is a little awkward.

Changping took a deep breath, followed the era, and returned home.

"Miss!" But she didn't want to see Anu and Fanghui running over with tears in their eyes. Changping felt warm when she saw them. After she saw Su Yu, she left alone, but she didn't expect that the two of them actually came to Shuocheng.

"Anu...Fanghui..." His long flat lips trembled and quickly said, "Get up quickly and don't kneel."

"Wow, miss, you're back." Fanghui cried and said, "I and Anu have been waiting here for the young lady. Your yard is well kept for you.

"All right." Changping's eyes were also a little sour. He nodded and said, "It's really hard for you." Changping looked at the buns that had not yet been tied up. He was afraid that he would delay the two girl. At this age, he has not yet got married.

"Yanni Yan Cui." Changping thought for a moment and pointed to the two girls beside him and said, "They are pointed out by the Prince of Lin'an. Take them to clean up first."

"Well, I think you are tired today. Let's talk about something tomorrow." Ji Qing stepped forward and said, "You will arrange the people you bring. Don't worry, sister."

"Yes, I have nothing to worry about with my brother and sister-in-law." Changping looked at his brother and sister-in-law and said with a smile, "Then bother your brother and sister-in-law."

"What's bothering you?" Zhang stepped forward, took Changping's hand and sighed, "If you go back to your own home, will your sister still have a birth?"

"My sister-in-law is joking." Changping smiled. With Zhang's strength, he walked into his courtyard. The flower dock was still like the day he left, and there was no change. Changping walked every inch of the yard. The book in the ancient shelf and Changping's fingers crossed it, and the sour feeling in his heart waved it anyway. No, "That's good, nothing has changed..." Changping looked at the familiar layout and muttered, how good it would be if nothing had really changed.

"Well, sister, why are you sad?" Zhang Shi sighed and said, "Father and mother's... Hey, my sister just came back, which made my sister sad."

"It doesn't matter." Changping lowered his eyes, sighed and said, "It's all over. Don't worry, sister-in-law."

"Well... my sister must be tired, and my sister-in-law won't disturb my sister. Rest early." With that, Zhang left, parallel to the door, and then returned to the inner room.

In a hidden small stone wall in the backyard of Fanhuawu, it is a hot spring pool, soaking in the warm pool water and sighing comfortably. How long has it been so calm?

Changping knew in his heart that some things have passed and passed, just like this house. How was it back then? Now there is no change on the surface, but it is no longer the person at the beginning, just like this hot spring. What was the mood of soaking in this pool in those years, and now?

In fact, it has been different for a long time, and everything has changed.