The closer it is to the end of the year, the weather becomes colder. The people cats in their houses to hide from the cold and no longer go out to work; the officials handled their daily official duties and went home early, drank a pot of hot wine, or invited three or five friends to have fun together; in the Qin Palace, the eunuchs lit the charcoal brazier early, and red palace lanterns were hung on the high places of each hall, adding a lot of warmth to the huge palace; and on the distant border, the soldiers guarding the border were still patrolling back and forth, but they also lacked the tense atmosphere on weekdays, enjoying this rare peace.

Ying Guang took his mother to Xianyang early. Originally, his mother insisted on staying in the countryside, but after experiencing the last incident, how could Ying Guang feel at ease? So after all, he tried his best to persuade him. Ying Guangniang thought in her heart that it had been nearly twenty years since she left Xianyang. The old master of that year should have long forgotten his existence. With his former subordinates protecting him, he would not have any mistakes. So, before the Shuangshen, Ying Guangniang left the small village where she had lived in seclusion for more than 20 years and moved to the city.

Ying Guang also asked his mother about the man in black in the dark face. His mother didn't seem to know much, but she could be sure that these people were indeed subordinates of her father. The word "dad" seems to be very far away from Ying Guang. From childhood to adulthood, Ying Guang also chose to deliberately forget him. Now he suddenly got news from his father. The long-depressed thoughts grew wildly like wild weeds. The mother just said that the time was not right, and knowing too early would only harm him. The mother must be for her own good. Ying Guang said so, so she would no longer mention it in front of her mother.

After his mother rested, Ying Guang called Xu Sixie.

"What you asked you to inquire about, how are you doing?"

"I have asked, and everyone in the village had already rested. Except for a few barkings, no one knew when the old woman was taken away. Later, I followed the commander's instructions and borrowed several good hands from the Montessori guards. They vaguely felt that someone was around the old woman, but it was just an intuition formed over the years and did not find any clues. In addition, these people seemed to have no malice, just a simple protection."

Ying Guang nodded and said, "It should be so. In addition, the New Year is coming soon. You and Dian Jun will buy some New Year goods earlier and prepare to go home for the New Year."

Xu Si smiled evilly and said, "Dian Jun has no one in our family, so we won't go back this year. After returning, it will be deserted."

Ying Guang said: "Since that's the case, we'll live with me. There are more people and it's still more lively. In the future, you two can get married and have children in Xianyang. We can still be neighbors."

Xu Sixie rarely saw a hint of embarrassment on his young face and said, "How can the daughter of the daughter here see what we are like, this stinky soldier, it would be nice to find one in the village."

Ying Guangxiao said, "Look at your promising prospects, I will rob you of a princess from another country as your wife in the future!"

"That's good, I'll thank the commander first!" Xu Sixie scratched his head and smiled. "But, commander, you haven't gone to Miss Zhuge's place one day. I saw Qiao'er a few days ago, and their lady was still in Fengyi Pavilion."

"Well, then you can go with me tomorrow. By the way, where is that boy Dian Jun?"

"He is helping the new mother with pig heads in the kitchen!"

"What?! He has this skill!" Ying Guang asked in surprise.

"Before joining the army, Dianjun was a butcher, and his ancestral skills were passed down."

"Haha, I said, why is this kid so strong during the war? He has eaten too much good things!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The next day, heavy snow fell from the sky like goose feathers, and a thick layer soon accumulated on the ground. I thought that there should be very few people going out in such a world, but after I came out, I realized that there were indeed very few people coming out. The rich young men and daughters, all wearing exquisite fur jackets and holding hand stoves, came to the edge of the Bihu Lake to enjoy the snow, which was as lively as usual.

Ying Guang brought Dian Jun and Xu Sixie to Fengyi Hall and sent the servants to report. The three of them stood in the corridor and looked at the snow scene outside, chatting in disguise.

Soon, the servant covered his cheeks and walked back with a grievance. He said angrily: "Please please come back, Miss Zhuge will not see guests today."

Ying Guangqi said: "Zhuge Yun and Qiao'er are gentle in nature. Even if we don't see you, they will definitely not hit you. What's going on?"

The servant said aggrievedly: "I don't know which young master came to visit Miss Zhuge today. His evil slave was guarding the gate of the garden and did not allow me to wait for the news. I just said a few more words and was slapped in the face!"

Ying Guang gave Xu Sixie a wink. Xu Sixie understood and walked up to the servant and said, "You can take these money, you don't have to worry about you here, go down."

After sending the servant away, Dian Jun smiled and said, "Whoever dares to bully his sister-in-law? Let's see if I don't beat him up!"

Ying Guang smiled bitterly and said, "What a mess? She is my savior. I just take care of her before going to war. Both of them are women, so it is not convenient to be outside. You two will stop talking nonsense later."

Seeing Dian Jun and Xu Sixie's smirks, they obviously didn't take it seriously, Ying Guang had no choice but to walk forward first.

From a distance, I asked about the fragrance of plum blossoms in the garden, the auspicious snow and red plum blossoms. This beautiful scenery is fascinating. Unfortunately, the four or five servants at the door destroyed the artistic conception completely.

The first servant with a tilted hat stopped Ying Guang and the other two from afar, shouting loudly: "Those military men stopped, and the young master of Prime Minister Wei was gathering with Miss Zhuge inside, and the idle people were avoiding him, and they didn't see where this was. Can you come if you are a rough man? Get out! Get out!"

Ying Guang and others didn't speak. With one hand, Dian Jun came to the servant in a few steps.

Looking up at the military man who was much taller than him, the clan was still stubborn: "My master is the prime minister today, how dare you..."

Before he finished speaking, Dian Jun grabbed the guy's collar and lifted it up with one hand, muttering: "What's wrong with me? Prime Minister? I don't know him!"

As if he was swinging a fly, he saw Ding Teng, who was squinting his butt, and drilled into the snow nest next to the road. The remaining people wanted to rush forward, but they saw Dian Jun grinning and grinning, which scared the people to lean against the roadside and dared not approach.

Ying Guang kept walking and went straight into the courtyard. When he came downstairs, he heard a broken gong sound.

"Hmph, why are you pretending to be pure for me? How can you answer questions every month? Why can't the boy from the Meng family go to the inner stage? I can't do it. I'm much better than that person with a muscle mind! I put down my figure and don't care about these things. I sent people to invite you to the mansion several times and several times. I'll give you a try today and tomorrow. I'll give up every opportunity! You don't even ask, there's no one I can't invite if I'm Wei Wenxuan!"

"Young Master Wei, please respect yourself! Qiaoer, see off the guests!"

"Get out!"

"Ah!" Qiao'er's scream came from the building. Ying Guang rushed upstairs a few steps and saw Qiao'er sitting on the ground with her face covering her face. The five fingerprints on her fair face were clearly visible, and tears were rippling in her eyes. She held back and didn't cry.

A young man who was overly drunk and sexy was pulling Zhuge Yun. Seeing that there was another person behind, he couldn't help but scold: "Where did the turtle grandson come from? I dare to ruin my good things, who told you to come up! Meng Ping!"

"Young Master!"

"Break this guy's hands and feet and throw it out!"
Chapter completed!