When the team from Kaifeng Mansion returned to Kaifeng Mansion, it was pouring rain.
Xiao Sizi lifted the curtain, looked up at the big raindrops falling from the gray sky, and couldn't help but stretch out his little hand to catch the water droplets.
Gongsun dragged his hand in and wiped him with a handkerchief, saying, "It seems that it hasn't rained in a long time." ” "Hmm," the little fourth son nodded.
At this moment, someone outside gently knocked on the car window.
Gongsun opened the curtain and saw Zhanzhao on a horse coming to the window.
The little fourth son raised his face, Zhanzhao held an umbrella in one hand, bent down and smiled and handed something in, as if it was for the little fourth son.
The little fourth son stretched out his hand to take it, and saw that it was a small silk umbrella, with a red background and gilded edges, and a white fat lotus flower The little fourth son took the small umbrella and spun around, and was about to run out to go around twice in the rain with the hem of his clothes.
Gongsun didn't stop him, anyway, he arrived on Kaifeng Street.
The little fourth son jumped out of the carriage, and at this time the carriage arrived near the White Mansion.
Bai Yutang and Tianzun both got off the horse, Bai Yutang held a white umbrella in one hand and Bai Yunfan in the other, tilted his head slightly with Zhanzhao, signaling that he would go back to the house first, and go to Kaifeng Mansion to find him in a while.
Zhan Zhao sighed with emotion that his rat was a good jade tree in the wind, and nodded to see you later Xiao Sizi was holding a small umbrella and circling in the rain, and he heard someone talking, "Little Sizi, this umbrella is good." ” Xiao Sizi raised his face, and saw that Tianzun was getting out of the carriage and reaching out to poke the surface of the umbrella.
The little fourth son looked up at him.
Tianzun bent down and rubbed his head, Bai Yutang walked over, holding an umbrella in one hand to cover him from the rain, and dragging Tianzun, who was still unable to tell the direction, with the other, and took it back to Baifu.
The carriage was less than half, and Momofuku took the generals of the White Mansion and unloaded the luggage.
The carriage continued walking.
Xiao Sizi followed behind the carriage with a small umbrella, and beside him was Zhao Pu, who didn't know when he came over, reminding him to be careful of puddles.
A few steps away from Pang Mansion, Taishi also got out of the carriage, Pang Yu took an umbrella to cover his father, and said goodbye to Bao Yan and Master Bao.
The two walked past the little fourth son, and the little fourth son waved to the two.
Taishi pinched his cheeks, let him remember to go to the palace to see Xiangxiang, and entered the mansion with Pang Yu, Mrs.
Huyan had already brought the ladies of Taishi to greet at the door, Huan Feiyan and the thin ladies greeted each other with Mrs.
Bao in the carriage, the scene was a little interesting but also warm.
After walking for a while, I arrived in front of the Nine Kings' Mansion.
Zhao Pu picked up the little fourth son, put him in the carriage, wiped his wet deerskin boots with his sleeve, and leaned over his face.
The little fourth son kissed Zhao Pu's knife-like cheek.
While Zhao Pu rubbed his face, he squeezed his eyes at the grandson in the carriage, saying that he would come to pick up the grandson and the fourth son to accompany the imperial concubine to dinner in the evening, so he threw his sleeves and ran to the house, without even an umbrella.
A group of shadow guards saluted with large bags and small bags, waved to the little fourth son, and followed Zhao Pu back to the house.
The little fourth son held an umbrella, leaned on the little five who yawned behind his back, sat in the back of the carriage and dangled his two feet, looking left and right.
In the carriage, there was Bao Yan, who was sorting out the file with Gongsun, and in the carriage behind were Mrs.
Bao and Master Bao, and in the middle of the two carriages, Zhanzhao followed unhurriedly with an umbrella and jujube Duoduo.
The little fourth son blinked, tilted his head, and looked like there was one less person, where did he go So, the little fourth son stood up and stood on tiptoe to look behind him.
Behind the carriage of Lord Bao was a team of five hundred officials.
The end of the mighty procession and the chaotic curtain of rain almost intertwined into a gray wall.
Xiao Sizi looked at it with wide eyes, and in the hazy rain curtain, there was a black figure, only one outline, all black, an umbrella of the same black, walking slowly.
The little fourth son jumped out of the carriage and ran back along the line with a small umbrella.
Gongsun leaned out curiously and took a look.
Zhanzhao also sat on the horse and looked back, smiled slightly, and continued to walk forward.
The little fourth son ran back along the ranks of the officials, and the officials in the robes looked back at him one by one until he ran to the back of the line and ran to Yin Hou's side.
Yin Hou lowered his head, and saw the little fourth son holding a small umbrella with a smile and looking up, walking side by side with him, and stretched out his little hand to him by the way.
Yin Hou smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed his hand.
Zhan Zhao looked at the rain curtain behind him, next to the black clothes and black umbrellas, a small red umbrella and a small figure, walking slowly side by side.
Gongsun asked Zhanzhao, "Where did the little umbrella come from?"
Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "I used it when I was a child, made by the umbrella king, this umbrella is not a silk umbrella, but it is firm, and even the knife can be blocked at a critical time. ” Gongsun nodded, leaning against the window and looking at the two figures behind him, one large and one small.
Yin Hou lowered his head and looked at the top of the red umbrella, the gently rotating umbrella surface brought out bouncing raindrops, and under the umbrella, he saw two small boots kicking strings of water droplets while walking.
The small hand in his hand seems to be the same as the feeling of holding on to himself twenty years ago, warm, don't look small, but it is a feeling of strength and infinite vitality Yin Hou lowered his head as he walked, and saw the little fourth son move a little umbrella and smile at him with his face up.
While Yin Hou smiled at him, he inexplicably recalled some pictures More than a hundred years ago, he and Tianzun were also like this while holding the hand of the Silver Demon King, could it be that in the eyes of that person, they also laughed like this The picture that the fourth son saw first was not the same as what he saw back then Yin Hou smiled and shook his head In my memory, the demon king under the umbrella smiled beautifully, and told them quite seriously, "People spend their lives walking many ways to see many things, but when they recall, they often only remember a few pictures, so just remember those pictures you want to recall, it's fine." ” Yin Hou recalled some fragments of the past, walking with the sound of rain in his ears, until he felt the little fourth son gently tugging on his hand, stopped and raised his head, and the majestic main gate of Kaifeng Mansion was in front of him.
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The main gate of the first palace of the Great Song Dynasty is so majestic, and behind the two stone beasts is a step more than one person high.
Looking up, there is a quaint drum above the steps, and a huge black plaque is hung above, and the three words "Kaifeng Mansion" carry a unique sense of solemnity.
Zhan Zhao was running up the steps lightly, walked to the bottom of the plaque and stood still, and turned around.
Yin Hou took a good look at his grandson from this angle.
In his early twenties, he was at a good age, thin and tall but unusually tall, with soft and handsome facial features, and he perfectly inherited a gentleness unique to his grandmother between his eyebrows and eyes, so that even if he stood on a high place and looked down at his feet, he would not give people any discomfort or oppression.
Dressed in a flamboyant red official uniform and black official hat, Zhanzhao wore a modest but chic dignified.
There seems to be a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, long black hair, a unique, handsome temperament, between elegance and heroism, calm and jumping, and the temperament that Zhanzhao has.
His eyes are still quiet, there is always water in his eyes, compassion is like his grandmother, fearlessness is like his mother, and his father's righteousness, and everything is clear, so clear that Yin Hou seems to be able to see his own reflection in his eyes.
Clean and slender fingers, holding the handle of the umbrella in one hand and the giant que in the other.
The black and somewhat solemn Juque was suppressed from all the murderous aura, and in the simple lines, what flowed was the vicissitudes and silence of the thousand-year-old divine soldiers.
Yin Hou is inexplicably pleased that this picture will undoubtedly be remembered by him, and it is the most beautiful part of his long life.
The long procession of carriages and horses stopped, and there was a slight commotion all around.
Yin Hou turned around, the curtains on both sides of the huge carriage were provoked by the dynasty and Ma Han, and Lord Bao lightly lifted the hem of the purple python robe, stepped out of the carriage, and between his gestures, it was the majesty that only Bao Zheng had.
After Mr.
Bao got out of the car, he raised his eyes and saw Yin Hou standing in front of the steps in a daze, and stretched out his hand to make a respectful gesture of "please".
Yin Hou was slightly stunned, then nodded and walked up the steps.
Lord Bao always took a step slower than Yin Hou, letting Yin Hou go first, and the people around him were curious about who Lord Bao welcomed into Kaifeng Mansion Waiting for Yin Hou to walk to Zhan Zhao's side, Zhan Zhao had already collected the umbrella, reached out and took Yin Hou's umbrella, and then pulled him into the yamen by the arm.
Everyone around was curious, and some passers-by asked the little fourth son who was greeting the neighbors and helping Gongsun get things by the way, "Little fourth son, who is that person?"
Xiao Sizi blinked, and when he saw that everyone was pointing to Yin Hou's back, he smiled and said, "Ah, it's Maomao's grandfather."
Xiao Sizi's voice was not soft, Yin Hou heard it, subconsciously turned around, and Zhanzhao pulled him into the yamen with the corners of his mouth.
Gongsun was also afraid of causing trouble to Yin Hou, so he reached out and pinched the nose of the little fourth son, signaling him not to talk around.
However, at this time, the onlookers couldn't help but sigh with emotion "Wow, no wonder Lord Zhan is so handsome" "That's it, it's not as handsome as Tianzun."
"I don't know if Lord Zhan's grandmother is very beautiful."
Xiao Sizi hurriedly nodded, "It's beautiful."
"Oh" The crowd then sighed.
"Sure enough" "This is a typical foundation."
Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion wanted to laugh, but they didn't expect that the focus of passers-by was not the identity of the Yin Hou Demon King, but his outstanding appearance, and he was really handsome and took advantage Gongsun looked at the little fourth son helplessly, and pinched his cheeks, "You haven't seen Zhanzhao's grandmother, so you know that people are good-looking" Xiao Sizi pouted, "Didn't Zunzun say that he looks super similar to a cat, doesn't that mean he is super beautiful" After speaking, he held the small medicine box and entered Kaifeng Mansion with Xiao Wu.
Gongsun cried and shook his head to follow up, and soon, it was spread on the street that Lord Bao had returned to his home, and the grandfather of the legendary Zhanzhao, Yin Hou also came, and he was so handsome before seeing him walking around Kaifeng Mansion and thinking about who it was, it turned out to be so big Zhan Zhao and the others had just released the salute and freshened up in Kaifeng Mansion, and someone came to the palace.
The little guard Ge, who hadn't seen him for a few days, came running with a youthful face, and it seemed that he was having a good year, and his face was flushed.
"Zhan-sama."
Ge Qing greeted Zhan Zhao when he entered the door and looked around curiously.
Xiao Sizi was beside him, and he was wiping Xiao Wu's hair with a big handkerchief, and when he saw him looking around, he said, "Zunzun is in Baifu, and he will come in a while." ” The corners of Ge Qing's mouth twitched, and he seemed a little embarrassed to scratch his head.
Zhanzhao couldn't cry or laugh, one Ge Qing and one Tu Xian, and he couldn't take a step when he saw Tianzun and his grandfather.
Ask him, "Why are you here?"
"Oh, I'm here to pass on the emperor's message."
Ge Qing said.
Master Bao happened to change his clothes and came out of the room, and when he heard it, he said, "This mansion is preparing to enter the palace to face the saint." ” "The emperor is in the Eight Princes' Mansion."
Ge Qing said, "So let me tell the adults that the Eight Kings said to let everyone go to the palace for dinner." ” Master Bao nodded, and asked Ge Qing, "Nothing happened in Kaifeng Mansion during this time?"
Ge Qing shook his head, "No." ” Bao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhan Zhao was in a hurry to go to the northwest, and on the way back, he heard Zhao Pu talk about the matter between Lin Yehuo and Zou Liang, and he was also a little anxious for the two of them, so he asked, "Is there any urgent case to be solved in Kaifeng Mansion recently?"
Ge Qing thought about it while taking the oranges that were handed to him by the bag, and shook his head, "It seems that there is none, I didn't hear Brother Nangong mention it, and Doro also said that it has been quite peaceful recently." ” Zhan Zhao was relieved.
At this time, I heard the little fourth son shouting, "Respect, in vain." ” "Ahem" Ge Qing choked on the orange and beat his chest.
Zhan Zhao turned around, and saw Tianzun and Bai Yutang walking in, these two people had obviously bathed and changed clothes, refreshing and white, each with their own handsomeness.
Tianzun's hair medicine has not been solved, in fact, Gongsun has already prepared an antidote for him, but Tianzun has been useless, he has gradually begun to master the rules recently, how to shake it will be black, and how to shake it off and turn white, all kinds of conveniences.
At this time, Tianzun had black hair, walked in and saw Ge Qing, touched his chin and looked at it, as if he was thinking that this kid was familiar with all kinds of eyes.
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Ge Qing patted his chest for a long time and finally swallowed the orange pulp, and when he raised his eyes, he was stunned when he saw Tianzun Tianzun looked at him for a while, and remembered that child who was afraid of wontons.
Ge Qing opened his mouth and couldn't close it, and his head was full of only black hair, black hair, black hair, and black hair Bai Yutang looked at Ge Qing's stupid appearance that his jaw was about to fall and was a little speechless, walked to Zhanzhao's side, touched the head of the little fourth son by the way, and asked Zhanzhao, "Are you going to eat?"
Zhan Zhao talked about going to the Eight Princes' Mansion to eat for a while, and Bai Yutang nodded.
"Is Zhao Pu here?"
Gongsun also changed his clothes and ran out, looking out of the door.
"I just ran into him when I went out."
Bai Yutang said, "He said to go to Ouyang Mansion first. ” Everyone glanced at each other, Zhao Pu should have asked General Ouyang about Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo, after all, General Ouyang was probably the only one who knew some details about what happened back then
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