"Brother Wei, what's going on?" Li Xunshan asked in confusion.
"You go to the bridal chamber." "Don't worry, we are here."
Gu Ning'an and Wen Songmo urged each other one after another. After Li Xunshan thought for a moment, he walked alone towards the bridal chamber in the backyard...
At present, only Gu Ning'an and Wen Songmo were left in the main hall.
After the two looked at each other for a while, Gu Ning'an asked with a smile: "Shall Mr. Wen go back to the Yamen, or stay here?"
Wen Songmo said "Hey": "Go back to the Yamen. There is a lot of things going on in the Yamen. If I hadn't gotten married in Xunshan, I wouldn't have left the Yamen at all."
Gu Ning'an cupped her hands and said with a smile: "With Wenfu Yin here, the people of Jiangling Prefecture will live a better life. Don't forget the people of the subordinate counties."
"Sir, you should call me Mr. Wen or just Song Mo...it's always a bit awkward to hear you call me Mr. Wen."
After saying that, Wen Songmo bowed and said seriously: "I never had the chance before, so today I can express my gratitude to you."
"Thank you for saving Yuan Qiu and helping me regain my position as governor, so that I can take revenge with my own hands!"
Hearing this, Gu Ning'an gently raised his hand to support Wen Songmo, and said with a smile: "We are all friends, why do we always have the word "thank you" on our lips?"
"Hi... friends are friends, so you still have to thank me." Wen Songmo changed his voice: "But on that day, it would be great if I could leave the magical kumquat fruit to Wei Hai's son. Already..."
Hearing this, Gu Ning'an smiled and said, "If this happens, your ball will be gone."
"This..." Wen Songmo paused and said, "It's hard to say this, but for the sake of Wei Hai, I have to say it even if it makes you disgusted."
"If you have a way to cure Wei Hai's son, I hope you can help..."
After a while, Gu Ning'an stretched out her hand to lift Wen Songmo, who was bowing again, and said calmly: "What? What have I done to make you think that I am a petty person who will hate you just because of these words?"
Wen Songmo straightened up and said, "No, my point is not..."
"Okay, don't you have a lot of things to do in the Yamen?"
"Go back quickly, leave this place to me."
After saying this, Gu Ningan waved his hand to signal the other party to leave quickly.
Wen Songmo said "Hey" twice, but in the end he didn't say "Hey" and just turned around and left...
...
In the side room, Wei Hai, who smelled of alcohol, stuffed a letter into a yellow envelope under the dim candlelight.
There are three pieces of letter paper, each with written on the cover.
[Mr. Gu personally opens it! 】
[Li Xunshan personally opens it! 】
[Wen Songmo kisses! 】
After returning to the wing just now, Wei Hai hurriedly finished writing these three letters.
Holding these three letters in his hand, Wei Hai blew out the candle with a "hoo", then quietly opened the door and walked out.
He walked straight to the door of Gu Ning'an's wing, stuffed all three letters into the crack of the door, and walked quickly towards the courtyard door.
Uh-huh!
After he took a few steps out, three letters were pulled directly into the house along the crack of the door...
Not long after, Wei Hai gently opened the courtyard door, closed it gently, and disappeared into the night...
...
The night was as dark as ink, and there was no other sound in Jiangling Mansion except for the chirping of insects and the roar of wind.
A shop along the street still had candlelight shining through the window gap. The shop had no signboard, and unlike other shops along the street, it was used for business.
The layout is more like a place for living.
The two beds are separated by a wall and placed against the wall. Various wooden basins, tables, chairs and benches for daily use are all placed in an orderly manner in this small shop.
With a click, the middle-aged woman pried open the mud seal of the wedding wine.
He picked up the wine jar and carefully poured it into the yellow clay bowl on the table.
The clear wine liquid stirred in the bowl, and the rich aroma of wine suddenly filled the air.
"It's different when a wealthy family gets married. Drinks are used so well at the wedding banquet." Picking up the wine bowl, the woman carefully carried it to the bed not far away.
On the bed, a pale and thin young man was leaning on the head of the bed. He sniffed his nose and said with a smile: "Mom, this wedding wine is really good. If it were put on the market, I'm afraid it could be sold for twenty Two pieces of silver per jar!”
"With your nose, can you tell a price after just one smell?" The woman sat beside the bed and brought the wine bowl to the young man's mouth: "Drink slowly."
With a smile on his face, the young man took a sip first, swirling the wine around in his mouth before drinking it: "Yes, it is indeed a good wine, but it is still much worse than what my father made."
Hearing this, the woman's hand holding the wine bowl trembled slightly, and she almost spilled the wine on the bed.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The young man paused and said, "Do you still hate Dad?"
No longer thinking about the familiar figure she saw at Ren's house earlier, the woman smiled and shook her head: "I never held any grudge against him from the beginning to the end. I am also responsible for what you have become... "
The young man poked his neck again, and after taking a big sip of the wedding wine, he said: "This matter has nothing to do with you at all. It's because I don't know the heights of the world, and I thought I had a good drinker, so I lost my sense of propriety when tasting wine. "
"It's my own fault that I've ended up like this... It's my fault that I've dragged you down..."
Hearing this, the woman responded with a slightly choked voice: "Silly boy, you are my parents' favorite, what do you mean by being a drag..."
The young man smiled: "Mom, dad has been gone for too long. He can't take care of himself alone. Why don't you look for him."
"If you still don't want to see him, then treat him as a servant who takes care of me... You can't be tired all day long and let him live happily outside, right?"
"If he wants to come back, he will come back... If he doesn't want to come back, I won't go find him. Mom can take care of you alone." As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was a slight sound outside the door. knock on the door.
Putting down the wine bowl, the woman walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"Mrs. Wei, there is a package at your door. Can you take it in quickly?" The watchman's voice sounded slowly.
pack?
Mrs. Wei thought for a moment and then said, "Thank you, Geng. I'll get it later."
"Hey, then you remember these, I'm leaving."
clang!
"It's dry and dry, be careful with the candles!"
clang!
The watchman turned his head and glanced at Wei Hai at the corner, and sighed: "Are you really planning to live like this for the rest of your life?"
Wei Hai didn't answer, instead he held his hands and smiled and said, "Thank you, Geng, for your help."
Looking at Wei Hai's hurried away figure, the watchman said "Hey" and then banged the gong in his hand: "The sky is dry and things are dry~Be careful with the candle~"
