"Where is this, our idle man did it himself," Chang Geng waved his hand, "He originally said he wanted to go out to meet you, but he caught a cold these two days. I didn't let him go, Brother Ji Ping, don't pick him."

Chen Yixin said, the man was lying at home and was instructing the Supreme Emperor to go out to welcome guests. Who dares to choose his old man’s reason?

Chen Qingxu's eyes swept over the things in her daughter's hand, and then fell thoughtfully on the wooden hairpin on the head of the Supreme Emperor. She felt that the way the wooden hairpin was exactly the same as the part of the Que Ling was, obviously from the same person. Looking at Chang Geng's outfit, it looked like there was no mystery at first glance. If you observe carefully, you would pay attention to it everywhere, and it was very slightest like a young man from the aristocratic family back then - the extravagant desire to be unrevealed and undescendant.

Chen Qingxu smiled and said, "Your Majesty has changed the old and changed. Nowadays, there are countless strange costumes in the country, and there are several sets of fashions a year, which are overwhelming. In the past, the kind of hard work and meticulously crafted gentry dresses are rare. Unexpectedly, he talks about the new everywhere. Instead, His Majesty has left the most authentic old fashion here."

Chang Geng looked down at her voice, a funny and helpless look appeared on his face, and shook his head and said, "How could I pay attention to these things."

That's right - Chen Qingxu still remembers the scene when His Majesty boy traveled to the world. He brought two or three sets of clothes to change clothes with him to support the scene. After all, he was an emperor from the countryside and was not very particular about people. Chen Qingxu lowered his head and smiled, knowing in his heart that this was the "happy of the boudoir".

Gu Yun is a very interesting person.

On the one hand, he was very good at making do with it. When he was young, he lived in the frontier for a long time and was wandering among the ranks. He couldn't make do with it. He could swallow his face without changing his face, and pillowed with straw in the prison with rats in the same bed, but he couldn't see him sleeping.

But "being able to make do" does not mean that he lives roughly. In the final analysis, Gu Yun is still a playboy. Although he is suppressed by the world at all times, he can still give some sunshine to grow stronger by himself. Once he frees up his hands to make trouble, he will definitely make some results. In this hometown, from the water pavilion where he gets off the horse and falls into the sedan chair at the door, to the small pavilion where he drinks the water in the garden, the plum forest where he smells the fragrance of snow, the kite that can climb high and look out, and the rockery that connects the eaves and teeth... is simply exquisite everywhere.

Most of the inscriptions on the plaques are written by Gu Yun, and there are also poems written by Chang Geng next to them. These two people are really leisurely.

This scene is like the desolate Marquis of Anding, which was as desolate as a ghost house back then, and Chen Yi was secretly shocked and said to himself: "Fortunately, the old Marquis was cruel back then, otherwise he would have let him play his freely, what would he have to grow into?"

Chen Yan suddenly asked, "Uncle Li, what are you doing?"

She stretched out her hand and saw a large iron golem of two people on the roof, with only a shelf, and the outer skin was not yet installed, and several people were circling around it.

Chang Geng glanced along her fingers and his face changed suddenly: "Gu Zixi, come down for me!"

A man on the roof turned around and smiled at him. It was Gu Yun, who was disrespectful to him. Except for his slightly gray hair on his temples, he had not changed much for so many years. It can be seen that he was taken care of so carefully.

Gu Yun was commanding the people in the room to fiddle with the half-installed iron golem. When he saw Chen Yan, his eyes lit up. Before he could say hello, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from behind, and then a strong wind blew. The iron golem had some mechanism touched, but suddenly turned around in circles on the spot. It held a three-foot-long iron fan bone in its hand and swept across the waist towards Gu Yun.

Chen Yan exclaimed: "Oh!"

Gu Yun reacted very quickly, and he bent down as soon as he leaned over. The iron fan bone rubbed his belt and threw it over. He then turned around and jumped down from the roof, landed lightly, and swung his clothes. Chen Yan opened her mouth wide, and Gu Yun raised her up and turned around: "The little beauty has grown a lot taller."

Chen Yan wrinkled her nose.

Gu Yun reached out and scraped her nose: "But one or two are not heavy. Is your father stingy and not buying delicious food?"

When the little girl heard that she had grown into a "slim strip", she immediately smiled.

After coaxing this, Gu Yun looked up at Chen Qingxu again and said with a smile: "Miss Chen is so good?"

Chen Qingxu was calm by nature and didn't like others to speak exaggeratedly, but he was so impressed by the three words "Miss Chen" that he didn't mention too much. When he first married Chen Yi, Chen Qingxu was willing to hear others call her "Young Madam". However, now, he has been young for twenty years, and his son is almost able to establish a family. Seeing that the "Young Madam" is about to become "Old Madam".

Although "Madam" sounds respectful, how can "girl" seem young?

Chen Qingxu smiled at him for the first time: "I am worried about it if I have time."

Gu Yun was amused by two beauties, one big and one small, and then he patted Chen Yi on the shoulder perfunctorily.

Chen Yi, who had not been able to get a part of this person's essence for many years, sneered sourly beside him: "The Grand Marshal still remembers that he was laying such a living thing, which is so lucky."

Huo Dan ran out from inside in three steps and welcomed the guest in. Gu Yun was one step behind and was about to raise his leg. Chang Geng grabbed his wrist and whispered in his ear: "Last night, someone told me that his back hurts and he can't touch it. Why do I see that he was very agile when he was in the room today to lift the tiles?"

Gu Yun rubbed his nose: "That... I hurt yesterday, but today I am better. People are always as happy as new as possible. Only then can they live up to the beautiful scenery, right?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a hand gently stroked his back, and finally, he touched his waist, and Chang Geng gritted his teeth gently: "What the adoptive father said."

Gu Yun had a cold war for no reason, and had a premonition that he would not be able to end well today, so he hurriedly said: "Today's New Year's Eve, I have to watch the night at night, and I will keep the accounts first."

Chang Geng took his hand leisurely: "I didn't say what to do."

Gu Yun: "..."

Chen Yan turned around and shouted at him: "Uncle Gu, hurry up!"

Gu Yun: "Run slowly, don't fall!"

On New Year's Eve, the lights in the hometown were brightly lit. Chen Yan finally understood what the iron golem on the roof was. The two tall guys made a thin one, wearing long sleeves on the dance skirt, and looked like a colorful shadow puppet from a distance. It almost scraped Gu Yun's fan bone in his hand and wrapped it with silk several feet long, rotating in a smoky steam. The light beams on the roof were transparent, and it looked like a peerless beauty.

The kites in the yard were hung with lanterns and rose into the air, like a big lotus hanging in the air.

As night fell, firecrackers were heard one after another in the villages, becoming more and more fussy. In the end, people had to raise their voices when they were talking in the house.

Twenty years ago, a place that was no one thousands of miles away was finally restored with the efforts of a generation.

Unlike the capital where singing and dancing are peaceful, there is a real family dinner in the hometown. Four adults and one child are sitting down, sitting around the small stove, cooking meat by themselves with wine and wine.

Gu Yun was granted three glasses of wine. He could only get two glasses of wine from Chang Geng during festivals. Without asking others to tell him, he cherished it too much. He sipped a sip for a long time, and refused to leave a drop. After three glasses, he had to reach out and then raised his hand, Chang Geng raised his hand and pressed him down as if he had planned it, and glanced at him with a hidden warning. Gu Yun's eyes were dyed with a thin layer of redness by the warm wine. He looked back with a smile or not, and he actually seemed to be coquettish.

Chang Geng couldn't stand this kind of look, so he hurriedly avoided Gu Yun's gaze and refused to accept it.

Chen Yi said to Gu Yun angrily: "Don't be frowning in front of my daughter."

Chen Yan was already sleepy and nestled in Chen Qingxu's arms, one yawning and the other yawning. The Supreme Emperor coughed and retracted his hand, and said to her with a kind look: "Yan'er is sleepy? Go to sleep."

Chen Yan rubbed her eyes hard: "I want to watch the night, I haven't eaten the dumplings yet."

Gu Yun hurriedly smiled and asked someone to give her a pot of dumplings first, then took two wind-cutting blades from the weapon stand in the yard and threw one for Chen Yi: "Ji Ping comes, come on two moves, see how loose you are, and wake up my niece and nap."

Neither of the two wind-cutting blades showed their edges, and the black iron sticks collided with each other. With a "clang" sound, it was heard for a long time in the cold night. Chen Yan inexplicably fought a cold war, and suddenly became energetic, and looked around intently.

Gu Yun was about to leave, stepped on the carved railings and corridors, and jumped onto the roof of the front room like a swallow, followed closely. They were not trying their best. The cold wind-cutting blade played tricks. Gu Yun got on the roof and stepped on the dance fan in the hand of the rotating iron golem. The colorful silk on the dance fan bloomed at his feet. Chen Yi was indecisive and sent the wind-cutting blade forward without bias, accurately blocking the gears on the shoulder of the iron golem. With a light sound, the iron golem was nailed to the spot, just in a row with the sound of pausing piano not far away.

"Bastard." Gu Yun cursed with a smile, and then he stomped his feet down before losing balance with the iron golem. The force was neither light nor heavy, and just shook Chen Yi's wind-cutting blade. The big iron fan suddenly rushed to Chen Yi's face. Chen Yi was not surprised, bent down lightly and avoided, took two steps, landed on both sides of the iron golem with Gu Yun, and then followed the music in the front yard and took action tacitly. Under both of them, the iron golem was like a well-behaved toy, dancing when he asked to dance, and stopping when he asked to stop, matching with the music, as if he had come alive.

Chen Yan was not sleepy at all and was overwhelmed with sight.

Somewhere there was a string of fireworks, and the iron golem and the shadows of the two were almost transformed into it.

Chen Qingxu shook her head and smiled, "These two uncontrollable juggling generals."

"Wouldn't it be a good sign to use the sharp blades of Fengjiang Zhenguo to play with?" Chang Geng put down his wine glass and took out the Linyuan wooden sign from the cultivation. There were only two pieces left in the five-pin-one wooden signs. He took down one piece and handed it to Chen Qingxu. "When he left Beijing, I returned all the wooden signs from Master Leran and Du's family. Feng Hangong left a will, asking Ge Chen to inherit his mantle, so I took the initiative to give him to Xiao Ge. Now the Chen family's belongings are also returned to the original owner. I will keep them for General Zhong, and I will pass them on when I meet a suitable person in the future."

Chen Qingxu took it and said, "The Linyuan Wooden Plate will take hundreds of years to see the light of day."

Chang Geng: "It will take thousands of years to get better."

The two of them put away the wooden signs, touched the cup gently, and sealed a giant behemoth beside the small stove.
Chapter completed!