In Duan Jin's heart, he cursed his son half to death. But his expression was extremely calm, and even Huang Qiong didn't notice it at all. And being held tightly in her hand, no matter how much you relax for a moment. Now even when leaving the palace, I dare not let go and take her with me. He was reluctant at first, but now he looked at his silent parents and Aunt He's Yingyang with confusion. I also felt that something was wrong with the situation at this time. I just wanted to break free from my mother's hand, but I didn't expect her mother to hold me so tightly.
Yingyang, who originally wanted to take advantage of her mother's daze to break away from her mother's tight hold on her hand so that she could escape in search of a chance, had no choice but to give up the idea of escape. But Yingyang, who really couldn't restrain his boredom, was facing someone over there with confused thoughts and chaotic chess moves. One of them was the two brothers who were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. They shouted inexplicably: "How long will you continue to play this chess game?" Hearing Yingyang's shouting, the brothers' hearts twitched, thinking that their sister had sneaked out of the palace again.
But he didn't expect that when he turned around to see his father and his mother and concubine, they were standing at a small door not far away. The two brothers didn't dare to continue playing chess, so they hurriedly ran to Huang Qiong and saluted. Seeing his two sons, Huang Qiong waved his hands and said: "Okay, they are all so evil-minded, why do they do so many false etiquettes? You two bastards, I asked you to persuade the second girl to return to the palace, but you two are here You started playing chess for me. You really did a good job for me. Is this how you persuade your sisters?"
Seeing myself, the emperor, my face looked somewhat gloomy. Two brothers, but neither of them dared to say anything. After Xiao Yingyang was forcibly dragged into this small courtyard by her mother, her big and beautiful eyes kept looking at this small courtyard, and she was obviously curious. Until I walked to the stone table and looked at the somewhat chaotic chessboard. But Yingyang burst into laughter: "Brother, you don't always pride yourself on your calligraphy and chess skills. Why, today's chess game turned into a mess for you."
Yingyang showed no shame at all and revealed his eldest brother's background in one fell swoop. But this little girl was half angry to death, but she also knew that she had nothing to do with this little girl, not to mention that her father loved her dearly, even her mother and concubine loved her more than the big girl. He could only take advantage of the fact that his father, emperor, mother and concubine were not thinking about him, and gave Yingyang a hard look. However, Yingyang didn't take his elder brother's look seriously at all. He broke away from his mother's hand and ran to the chessboard and took two steps.
This girl Yingyang, although her bones are not ordinary skin. But on the surface, in order to pretend to be well-behaved, I also learned some things carefully. She also has a family background. Duan Jin not only has extremely high martial arts skills, but also comes from the royal family and has received a very strict education since childhood. Especially his elder brother, his talent and learning are quite astonishing. Known as the most talented person in the south of the country. Under the strict education of his elder brother, although his chess, calligraphy and painting skills are not as good as those of Huang Qiong's mother, they are generally good. Although Huang Qiong has always raised her daughters free-range.
But compared to her brother, Duan Jin has been teaching casually. Although she dotes on her daughter very much, she still fulfills her responsibilities as a mother in some aspects of education. Duan Jin's idea is very simple, you little girl is my daughter. What I have learned since childhood, it is not too much for you to learn it too. Your mother, that’s how I got here back then. I can learn it, so what can't you learn? Therefore, although the teachings on martial arts are not too careless. Because of He Yao's worries, Duan Jin also had them more than once.
Therefore, what is taught in martial arts is that if you can mix it up, you can mix it up. If Yingyang hadn't been extremely talented and willing to work hard, he might have been taught astray by Duan Jin in martial arts. But Duan Jin was very attentive in his writing and education. It's just that Yingyang's talent in this matter obviously followed that of his father, and was far behind her brother. I've learned a lot about Gongbi, and now I can't even play a single tune, I've broken several harps, and I can't even play a single tune. But he learned calligraphy and Go very well.
When he was in the palace, he was often approached by Lin Hanyan and Cai to play chess. Who can say that the chess skills are valued by Lin Hanyan and Cai, both of whom are famous talents in Huang Qiong's palace? Therefore, with just a few glances, he was able to revive his eldest brother's chess game that had fallen into a dead end. It's just that at this time, King Fu, how can he think about how to survive in his own chess game? But Huang Qiong watched her daughter take a few moves and figured out the eldest son's chess strategy. However, he waved his hand and asked the second son to sit down and continue playing the dead game with his sister.
Huang Ruifeng did not dare to resist in any way against his father's request. After taking a look at the elder brother who was worried, he could only sit down honestly and play chess with Xiao Yingyang in order to finish the game well. The two brothers and sisters competed on the chessboard back and forth. Huang Qiong and Duan Jin watched the two brothers and sisters playing chess and kept nodding. As for He Yao, although she doesn't understand, she has always regarded Huang Qiong as her heaven since she followed Huang Qiong. Although she was a little anxious in her heart, her husband was as motionless as a clock, so she could only suppress her thoughts and accompany him.
In fact, He Yao didn't know that Huang Qiong's thoughts seemed to be on the chessboard. But in fact, my eyes and thoughts never left the closed door of the quiet room. Occasionally, there are some glances, and the eldest son is somewhat confused because of the grass growing in his heart. And the old god is there, at least on the surface, there is nothing visible about the second son. Of course, occasionally there is also my own little daughter. At this time, he seemed very honest, and seemed to have put all his endless energy into Xiao Yingyang on the chessboard in front of him.
And the door remained closed until the sun set, and then slowly opened. Three women who had been talking behind closed doors and didn't know what they were talking about walked out side by side. But when she came out, Erya was carrying a small burden. Just when He Yao thought that this cold daughter was leaving again after only staying for a few days, her eyes couldn't help but turn red again, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her. Yang Feier, who had always behaved very calmly, shook his head slightly towards her, indicating that she must calm down.
Looking at Erya's cold face, Huang Qiong, who also received the gesture from his daughter-in-law's eyes, didn't ask anything. He just nodded slightly and walked out first. Yingyang, who fell into the hands of her mother again, opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at this second sister who was meeting for the first time, but was dressed in Taoist robes, with curiosity on her face. Prince Fu and Prince Yong, who were following behind, almost unanimously breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the burden on Erya. I understand that my wife can finally go home.
No one spoke in the group until they returned to the palace, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Especially He Yao, her eyes were a little red when she saw her daughter finally returning to the palace with her. Huang Qiong, on the other hand, had already ordered people to temporarily move out of Ting Xuexuan. He freed up Tingxuexuan, which was originally his palace, as his daughter's residence in the palace. The child had been living in Ting Xuexuan before moving to Yongfu Palace with his mother. Living here is more familiar to her.
Originally, when Erya returned to the palace, Huang Qiong, who was extremely happy, was going to hold a family banquet. But he didn't expect that he would be pushed away by Erya Yiyi, a cultivator who didn't eat after lunch. And Erya didn't want the entire Ting Xuexuan, but chose a small hall that Huang Qiong's mother had used for retreat as a resting place. The furnishings in the room were just as she had been in the Infinite View. There were no beds, tables or chairs, only two small futons. An altar table and an incense burner. Without anyone else, Erya hung the portrait himself.
After lighting a note of incense, Erya sat on the futon. After saying that she was going to have evening lessons, she clasped her hands and closed her eyes and stopped talking. Just like before when facing Da Ya. Seeing Erya like this, Huang Qiong shook her head helplessly. He signaled to the reluctant He Yao to come out with him. He held He Yao in his arms and comforted her gently, seeing that her daughter was so miserable. The person finally managed to get back first. He was really worried that He Yao would be too excited and scare the person away again.
After calming down the excited He Yao, Huang Qiong hesitated for He Yao to move to Tingxuexuan during this period, but finally agreed. He did not allocate too many people to take care of her. Wu Ziyu only asked Wu Ziyu to send two older, more mature and stable maids to serve. But after learning that Erya was back, she even entered the palace. Wu Ziyu's daughter, who had just gone to visit her brother, and Wu Ziyu's daughter, who was now the county head, also moved here the next day after asking Situ Huanshuang for permission.
However, despite living in the palace, Erya's life has not changed much from before. Although He Yao bought several sets of palace clothes for her, she never wore them. Regardless of whether he is in spring, autumn, winter or summer, he is always wearing a Taoist robe. After getting up in the morning, although there was no need to tidy up the vegetable plot or collect firewood, he spent all his energy on practicing martial arts. She often sparred with two girls who came to keep her company. In the afternoon, I started doing my homework as soon as the door was closed. The food is quite simple, very light, just one porridge, one rice and a plate of vegetables.
It was He Yao, the mother, who rolled up her sleeves and cooked several dishes for her in a row. I only touch the vegetarian dish, and I never touch anything meaty or fishy. Occasionally, I eat two meals a day, but most of the time I only have one breakfast a day. The only thing I really like is the tofu made by the royal chef in the palace. A dish of tofu mixed with spring onions and sprinkled with a little salt became the only dish she improved her meal with. Seeing her daughter like this, let alone He Yao, the mother, even Huang Qiong, the biological father, felt extremely distressed.
Although this girl moved back to the palace, she barely left Ting Xuexuan. All the clothes are washed by myself and never handed over to others. The few times she walked out of Tingxuexuan, she basically went to Jingniang's palace where she had been brought up since childhood. But even after going to Jingniang's palace, most of the time, Jingniang, who was extremely happy to know that she was back in the capital, said that she just sat there and listened quietly. Occasionally tease Jing Niang’s children. The whole day, I basically lived like an ascetic.
In desperation, Huang Qiong could only summon Yang Feier, who had successfully persuaded her that day, and asked her what she had said to her second daughter that day. But this daughter-in-law said nothing no matter how Huang Qiong questioned her. She just said that this was the master's secret and she couldn't say it casually. Once the saint is offended, she will also suffer misfortune. However, Yang Feier also told Huang Qiong that if she still wanted Erya to continue living in the palace, she shouldn't get too entangled in the matter. Moreover, the saint did this just to maintain her true nature as a pure cultivator.
Seeing that Yang Feier refused to say anything, Huang Qiong had no choice but to admit it. No wonder her mother specifically explained this woman’s identity in her letter, telling herself that her identity was reliable, so that she didn’t have to worry too much about her identity. This woman has been doing it for a long time, and she turns out to be a branch of the mysterious sect to which her mother belongs.
