This mother's cry made people feel sad. Death is like a light going out. Zhang Yunwei was such a good person during his lifetime, but he didn't expect that he would not be as good as he was when he died.
In order to calm down the matter, the Wei family expelled Wei Xiuming from the Wei family and told him and his vicious mother not to enter Lizhou. Such a clear attitude, but when his father was worried that no one would die, he still asked for something different.
He went to the elders of the clan and wanted to take his son back.
He thought simply, thinking that the limelight was over, but if the Zhang family didn't embarrass him, Song Qinghuan would not let him go.
After some calculations, Wei Xiuming, who was about to return to the Wei family, beat someone to death again, and got into a life lawsuit. He was not willing to give a life for a life, but he would spend his whole life in prison.
Wei Xiuming wanted to return to the Wei family and join the Wei family tree, but as long as Song Qinghuan was around, he would never be able to do so in his lifetime.
Song Qinghuan lit the yellow paper and burned it in front of the grave. When he saw Brother Xu crying so hard that he couldn't help himself, he lowered his eyes and murmured: "Sister, don't worry, Brother Xu is fine."
After the incense candles were burned out and the cold wind stung people's bones, Wei Yutang picked up Brother Xu and then went down the mountain with Song Qinghuan.
Brother Xu was not very old after all. He cried so much in front of Zhang Yunwei's grave that Wei Yutang hugged him and fell asleep within a short time.
Song Qinghuan said: "You haven't returned to Beijing in the past few years, why did you come back just now when the situation is bad?"
The current court seems to be calm, but behind the scenes everything is in chaos. Emperor Chengxing doesn't care about anything, as long as his own needs are met.
Although Xiao Wei has a large number of supporters, he has many brothers and they fight overtly and covertly.
Fortunately, the black hand hidden behind them did not come to cause trouble for them for a while, otherwise, she and Xiao Ci would not have such a relaxed life.
Before Wei Yutang returned to Beijing, he did know a little bit about things in Kyoto, but he didn't want to explain too much to Song Qinghuan, so he said: "When the child grows up, he will always miss his mother, so I will bring him back to have a look."
Speaking of this, Song Qinghuan had nothing to say. He glanced sideways at Brother Xu, reached out and touched his head, and sighed softly, but had nothing to say.
After coming down from the mountain, the sad mood dissipated.
Wei Yutang put Brother Xu into Song Qinghuan's carriage, and then followed the carriage back to the city on horseback.
One was sitting inside the car, the other was following him outside the car, and neither of them spoke.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but Song Qinghuan suddenly heard Wei Yutang ask with a smile: "I heard that you went hunting a few days ago?"
As soon as Song Qinghuan heard this, he knew that what he said next was not good.
As expected, Wei Yutang said again: "You also train the fierce black blind man to be obedient?"
Although it was a question, there was a smile in the words, and it was clear that he didn't believe it.
Song Qinghuan's face twitched and she refused to answer his words. After a long time, she opened the curtain and asked, "Brother Wei, do you know the art of the Five Elements?"
"The art of the Five Elements?" Wei Yutang looked at her strangely: "You know a little bit about it, what's wrong?"
Song Qinghuan said: "Can you teach me? I was trapped by this thing last time. Fortunately, I didn't die."
Wei Yutang raised his brows and pursed his lips. He did know a little about the Five Elements. Knowing that this thing was not simple, he immediately darkened his face. The situation that day was told so easily from Song Qinghuan's mouth.
, but the degree of danger is also unimaginable.
Wei Yutang was silent for a while, and Song Qinghuan pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Ci also knows this, but he finds it troublesome when I ask him to teach me."
"Then you can talk to him when you go back." Wei Yutang calmed down and pretended to be relaxed: "If he still refuses, then I will teach you, but this time he will definitely not mind the trouble."
The idea Wei Yutang gave Song Qinghuan really worked.
The two entered the city, and when Brother Xu woke up, they parted ways.
Xiao Ci came back at night and was picked up again. Song Qinghuan followed Wei Yutang's words.
Xiao Ci's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "If you can teach me, why bother an outsider? It's not just the art of the Five Elements. Something as simple as this is easy to explain."
Song Qinghuan chuckled: "I really thought you didn't take Third Brother Wei seriously. It turns out that you are still feeling sour in your heart."
Xiao Ci hummed twice, and while going into the bathroom to freshen up, he said, "Little one, wait and see."
After waiting at Tongzhou Pier for twelve days, it was already the twenties of the twelfth lunar month, and the ship escorting Xiao Jingchuan, Xiao Jingtong and Xiao Jingrou finally arrived.
After not seeing each other for a few months, the children had grown a lot. They got off the boat one by one and saw Xiao Ci. Xiao Jingtong pulled Xiao Jingrou and trotted over. The two little girls' faces were bright red and they followed each other.
It looks like rouge, but the smile on his face is as bright as the spring sunshine in March.
Xiao Jingrou threw herself into Xiao Ci's arms for a hug. Xiao Jingrou was a little restrained as she grew older, but she still pursed her lips and giggled: "Dad, we miss you so much."
Xiao Ci hugged Xiao Jingrou with one hand and rubbed the top of Xiao Jingtong's head with the other. He also smiled so much that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes rose up: "Dad misses you too, oh my dear, you must have worked hard on this journey."
Xiao Jingchuan is already taller than Xiao Ci. He has a long body and a peaceful expression. He looks like a handsome young man.
He walked up to Xiao Ci unhurriedly, bent down, bowed his hands, and called out respectfully: "Father."
Xiao Ci nodded at him, obviously not as doting on his two daughters, and said calmly: "It was hard on the road."
Xiao Jingchuan also responded calmly: "My son is just taking care of some trivial things for his two sisters. It's not hard work. The life of my father and mother in Kyoto is hard."
He is no longer a child. In the past few years, he has been taught by Xiao Ci step by step. He has learned more and more about things. Naturally, he also knows the situation of Song Qinghuan and Xiao Ci.
Xiao Ci nodded happily, but didn't say much else. The weather was freezing and it was not the right place to talk. The group of people loaded the carriage into the carriage after paying homage, and then headed back to Prince Rui's Mansion.
A servant went back to the palace first to deliver a letter to Song Qinghuan.
Xiao Jingtong and Xiao Jingrou didn't know the situation of their return to Beijing. They lay on the car window, and Xiao Jingtong relied on his memory, pointing and talking to Xiao Jingrou.
Xiao Jingrou smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up, and she clapped her hands happily for a moment, and then she hugged Xiao Jingtong's arm and called her sister.
When the carriage entered the city, it became even more lively. After passing through Liuzhu Street, Xiao Jingtong became a little excited. He pulled Xiao Jingrou and said, "We'll be home soon."
The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, but Song Qinghuan did not come out to welcome him. Chun Niang had to wait outside. When she saw the masters coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute and say hello.
Xiao Jingchuan came back with a cold look on his face. Now he got off his horse and smiled a little, asking: "Where's mother?"
Chun Niang responded: "It's in the flower hall."
Seeing Xiao Ci looking over, he hurriedly said, "Princess Nanyao is here too.
