It's not that Han You doesn't miss Lao Ba, and he also has a lot to say, but compared with his wife and children, Lao Ba should take a back seat.
With Wang Hai, Lu Baichuan, Zhou Yan and others, Han You was riding on the horse and almost whipped out sparks.
Or it could be said that dragon slayers will turn into evil dragons sooner or later, and Young Master Han is a typical example.
When he first debuted, he used to scold anyone he saw riding a horse in Beijing. Now he rides faster than anyone else and curses along the way, telling the unruly people to stay away.
It’s not to blame Han You for scolding. Since the promulgation of industrial laws, many people in Beijing have become more and more “tricky”. When they see someone riding a horse and riding a rampage, they will rush up to them. Don’t say touch porcelain, don’t touch porcelain. Anyway, control the distance. After a little rub and a few rolls, the injury wasn't serious. If I reported it to the official at Jingzhao Mansion, I might be able to make some money.
All the way out of the city, the horse was galloping, it could be said that it was like lightning, and finally we entered the villa.
They all came back together. Han You led the soldiers into the capital. At 2:50, the ladies took the convoy around the official road on the west side and returned to the villa.
At this time, the village was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. After hearing that Han You had returned to Beijing, the bankers were as excited as if they had just received their year-end bonuses and were waiting eagerly.
Many stewards were holding small notebooks or reciting something silently, waiting for Han You to come back and report on their work.
However, Han You didn't care about these things at all. He entered the village, dismounted, ran wildly, and returned to the small courtyard. He was speechless. Wu Mingyue was lying on the Taishi's chair and eating melon seeds.
Seeing Han You sweating profusely, Zhongsun Wushuang couldn't stop laughing.
Han You was always worried, and even Wu Mingyue, the person involved, didn't take it seriously. He should eat and sleep when he should.
"Have you made everything clear about King Yan?"
Wu Mingyue spat out a mouthful of melon seed peels, held her big belly and said: "The Prince of Yan has been loyal and brave for generations, and everyone in the world knows it. I am just worried about Xiaobai by saying bad things about you in the capital. You are now a father, so don't embarrass others."
Han You rolled his eyes fiercely. Wu Mingyue has become more and more preachy since she became a big-bellied woman.
"For Xiaobai's sake, I won't embarrass him. Besides, he is the King of Yan. How can I embarrass him if I want to?"
Han You squatted next to the Taishi chair, put his ear on Wu Mingyue's belly, and said sillyly: "Did you kick me? Did you kick me again?"
Wu Mingyue was too lazy to say anything. Well, the child does nothing all day long. He just waits for you to come over and bangs his feet when you come. How free is this child?
But this is normal, and it belongs to the three laws. When a father hears this, he feels like his child is kicking him. At the end of the year, you can see the media reporting how many people have won the lottery, and that domestic dramas must fall in love.
Beimen Yuyong pushed open the door and walked in. He seemed to be a little bit fatter again, with a playful smile on his face.
"Uncle is finally back."
This "uncle" is called without any psychological burden. When Beimen Yuyong was living in Beijing, he used to say that his student mentor was Mr. Shentu. Now when he speaks, he calls his uncle Han You!
The little fat man grabbed a stack of ledgers and smiled slightly when he saw Han You didn't even look at them.
He knew that Han You believed in him and would not go out of his way to check the accounts. It was just a formality, and there should be no lack of formalities.
The toady Zhou Yan squatted next to him and peeled the watermelon seeds for Wu Mingyue. He couldn't peel them as fast as Wu Mingyue could eat them.
Han You sat aside, as if in a dream, as if one second he was in Yongcheng and the You family were studying how to make the entertainment industry bigger and stronger, and the next second he was back in the villa he built.
When Beimen Yuyong saw Han You stretching, he asked at every opportunity: "Uncle, who is that woman in black gauze?"
Wu Mingyue and Zhongsun Wushuang looked at Han You, and the two women smiled teasingly.
It was Sikong Zhao who came back with everyone. Zhongsun Wushuang had just arranged the small courtyard.
In fact, they didn't have any objections to Sikong Zhao, Wu Mingyue and Zhongsun Wushuang. When they first married into the Han family, they never thought that Han You would be able to live a happy life. Furthermore, Han You also swore that he would It was an order given by the emperor, and in order to completely win over the Sikong family, one must sleep well with them, preferably through marriage.
Just because of this, even Lu Baichuan could tell that something was wrong.
The emperor's intention is that the marriage is true. Find a girl of the right age from Sikong's family, who is educated and sensible, and can marry the prince, any prince will do.
In the end, Han You was lucky, he solved the problem from the source, slept with the mistress of the house, and took it back to the capital like Mrs. Yazhai.
Acceptance is acceptance. Wu Mingyue and Zhongsun Wushuang are not jealous, but it does not mean they accept it. They have no objection to Sikong Zhao as a person and have objections to Sikong Zhao as the head of the Sikong family.
You must know that the reputation of the Sikong family is not good. Even if they are cleansed, it will be difficult for the world to change their minds for a while. Because of the bad reputation, the two daughters are afraid that Han You's reputation will also be bad.
It can also be seen from this that both of them are love brains. From a certain point of view, the Sikong family should dislike Han You's reputation, rather than the Han family's dislike of the Sikong family's reputation.
A group of friends stood outside the yard, all waiting to report their work. They lay on the edge of the door and looked into the yard, furtively.
"No time to spare."
Han You scratched his forehead. Even though he went to Nandi, the letters were still there and nothing major happened in the villa.
"Let's have a banquet in a few days for some old moneymen, Zhou Laohuang and others."
Han You thought for a long time and then said: "Don't be careless. Write the invitation more neatly and choose some expensive gifts."
Beimen Yuyong took a small notebook and wrote it down. This is what he meant. After Han You left the capital, many people and aristocratic families in the capital were eyeing the villa and were ready to make a move. The reason why there was no big commotion was just a few The big guys in Beijing suppressed it secretly or dealt with it directly.
"There are also scholars, the so-called scholars."
Han You put away his smile: "Study well and study hard. You should not get involved in political affairs, and you should not try to influence the court's decision-making. These scholars are still too idle. Let's start with the Imperial College first."
Beimen Yuyong's expression changed slightly: "How to do it?"
"Aren't you a new group of academic officials? Previously, I followed Dongfang Jian to the palace entrance to check, one by one, the source of income, personal moral character, etc., in detail. The Imperial College is the highest institution in the Zhou Dynasty, and teaching there is at least We must ensure the word moral character, instead of saying that whoever is recommended by the scholar can teach in the Imperial College, find out how these people entered the Imperial College, if there are any shady transactions, expose them all, and let the Ministry of Rites remove them."
Beimen Yuyong nodded. Now that Han You is back, some accounts must be settled.
"By the way, there is also the Chen family, right? They instigated King Zhao to mess with me."
Han You knocked on the table and sneered: "This Chen family is very brave."
"Uncle, we should take a long-term approach at this time. The Chen Mansion relies on Concubine Chen's power, and it concerns the ladies in the harem and foreign ministers..."
Before Beimen Yuyong finished speaking, Zhou Yan waved his little fist and took the initiative to invite Ying: "Why does the Chen family need to worry about my mentor? Tomorrow the student will lead someone to order it!"
Beimen Yuyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to speak, Wu Mingyue threw the watermelon seed peel into the little fat man's face and said angrily: "Look at my little prince, this is the person who does big things. Look at you again, all day long Just eat, eat, eat!”
Beimen Yuyong looked confused, Han You shrugged, there is nothing you can do, pregnant women are prone to rain or shine.
Han You put his arms behind his head and said happily: "I heard that there are many envoys from Yingdao over there at Honglu Temple. They have nothing to do. Let's go play with them tomorrow."
