After Yunfeng patiently explained, Wang Xizhi really understood and said in admiration: "Brother Duanshan's few words are so clear and thorough that Xizhi cannot match them."

Yun Feng smiled faintly and said: "Young Master Zhong doesn't have to be like this. He is not in his position and does not plan for his own affairs. If he could be replaced by another official, he would not be worse than the general." Then, as if he thought of something, he turned around.

The head turned to Zhang Lingyun and said: "Lingyun, we both have forgotten one thing, that is, the food stored in Waguan Temple. In addition to leaving part for the female teacher, the rest must be moved to the military camp as soon as possible. In addition, horse feed must be purchased, at least enough for three people."

The use of the moon.”

Zhang Lingyun nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yun. I will settle this matter with Qizhen later."

A trace of doubt arose in Wang Xizhi's mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Is Brother Duanshan planning to return to Qinzhou?"

Yunfeng thought to himself that it was best if you thought so. Although he had a wait-and-see attitude towards the imperial court's crusade against Wang Dun, he would not tell anyone about it. He exchanged a secret look with Zhang Lingyun and said smoothly: "This general does have this intention.

, but the specific itinerary has not been decided yet, and it is estimated that it will take some time to prepare. By the way, while there is nothing to do now, why don't we all go separate ways, and Young Master Zhong and Xie Shang will go to camp outside the city with me? "

Wang Xizhi sighed: "That's all right. It's really a blessing for Xizhi to befriend Brother Duanshan. If you decide on your itinerary, please be sure to inform us so that Xizhi and Xie Shang can come and see Brother Duanshan off."

Yunfeng cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Lao Zhong and Xie Shang are here. We won't be left behind by then, so don't worry."

Just as he was about to go out with Wang Xizhi and Xie Shang, a female Rakshasa ran over and saluted: "General, just now a steward from the Xun Mansion came to deliver a message outside the Mansion, saying that it was the Central Secretary's order to invite the Mistress and Master to return to the Mansion.

Come on, we have something important to discuss."

"Huh?" Yunfeng and Zhang Lingyun thought at the same time. They both felt that Xun Song might have the idea of ​​starting from the family relationship. Xun Guanniang also had the same idea, winked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Lingyun, then

I won’t accompany you to Waguan Temple as my master. It happens that I haven’t paid my respects to my father for quite some time, and I miss you very much.”

Zhang Lingyun nodded and said: "Master, please go and say hello to Master on behalf of your disciple and Wenjun."

Xun Guanniang smiled faintly and turned away. The rest of the people also went their separate ways.

Xun Song's main residence is located in the Dongxiao aristocratic residential area between Qingxi and Waiguoli. The scenery here is beautiful and inaccessible. Giant mansions are located among mountains, forests and rivers. No one without status is allowed to enter.

About half an hour later, Xun Guanniang arrived at her residence. Speaking of which, she had been living in the mountains for the past few years and had not been home for a long time. Xun Guanniang thought that she was a monk. As for whether others would think so, she had no idea.

Know.

Staring at the door of the mansion, Xun Guanniang was stunned for a moment. Then she burst into laughter and said, "What's wrong with me? My mood has always fluctuated violently these days, but I seem to be feeling pretty good, and I haven't made any progress in recent years."

There are actually some signs of suddenness.' Xun Guanniang thought to herself. She shook her head and knocked on the door knocker.

There was a "squeaking" sound, and the door of the mansion opened a small crack. An old steward looked over and couldn't help showing a look of surprise. He saluted: "My lady, just go home. The master is in the study. Please come with me."

Come here, old slave."

'Home?' A roof above, a pig below, it's such a simple word, but Xun Guanniang's heart twitched inexplicably! She couldn't help but look around. Houses, sketches, courtyard walls, etc. were not very familiar. This one in front of her

The old steward only had a vague impression of him. Fortunately, he could barely remember his last name was Hong. However, he surprisingly didn't feel unfamiliar!

Xun Guanniang took a deep breath, suppressed her turbulent mood, and said with a smile: "Uncle Hong, don't bother. It's so cold. Why don't you stay in the house and warm up by the fire?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Xun Guanniang was stunned! She couldn't believe that these words came from her own mouth!

The old steward also had a look of disbelief on his face. Is this still the cold-faced girl from a few years ago who didn't show favor to anyone? Then he came back to his senses and said repeatedly: "No, no, it's okay.

, this old slave has a great body

Well, this old slave is not boasting. It will not be a problem to serve the master for another ten or twenty years. By the way, girl, please come quickly." After saying that, he turned around and led the way, but his movement of lifting his sleeves and wiping the corners of his eyes was blocked by

Xun Guanniang saw it all in her eyes!

Following the old steward along the way, all the servants and servants they met greeted each other with surprise and joy. Xun Guanniang also responded with a smile and nod. It was very natural and not at all uncomfortable. The reaction of everyone was the same as the old steward's reaction.

The four words "incredible" are written on his face!

Xun Guanniang couldn't help but think of her two younger brothers. One was eight years old, named Xun Rui, and the other was under one year old, named Xun Xian. She tried hard to recall their faces, but what drove her crazy was that they were always hazy.

Not very clear.

While she was in a trance, the voice of the old steward interrupted her: "Master Lang is inside, please inform the girl."

Xun Guanniang looked up and saw that the door to the study room was open. Xun Song was writing at his desk. She didn't realize anyone was approaching from outside the room. She seemed to have been immersed in the artistic conception of calligraphy.

Xun Guanniang waved her hand and said, "Don't bother Uncle Hong, just go in by yourself."

"Then I'll take my leave." The old steward grinned and turned around.

Xun Guanniang felt nervous for no reason. How long had it been since she last saw her father? She came back at the beginning of the year when Xun Xian was a full moon. She just gave him a gift and a few words of congratulation lukewarm.

I went back to the mountain without even eating.

Thinking of these, a feeling of guilt came into her heart, and she let out a long sigh. Xun Guanniang walked into the study quietly, but Xun Song still didn't notice anyone coming in.

Xun Guanniang stood aside without disturbing her and watched silently. Xun Song's hair was half gray and half white, her beard was pure white, her eyebrows were gray and black, and the ravines on her face had deepened a lot. Each ravine represented a story.

All the ups and downs I have experienced in this life are printed on it.

Suddenly, Xun Guanniang realized that her father was old and would celebrate his sixtieth birthday next year, and she felt a little sad in her heart.

In the study room, an old man was writing quickly, while another Taoist nun with a beautiful face stood aside. The movement and silence formed a sharp contrast.

I don't know how long it took, Xun Song took a deep breath, put the pen aside, stretched out his hand to twist his back left and right, but inadvertently raised his head, and saw Xun Guanniang standing in front of him, and couldn't help but said happily: "

Guan Niang, when did you come back? Are you standing like this? Why don't you call me father?"

Xun Guanniang clearly felt a slight soreness in the corners of her eyes. She couldn't remember how many years she hadn't had this feeling. She quickly closed her eyes and forced a smile and said: "Aweng, I just came here not long ago. I just don't want to disturb you."

That's it. By the way, let me serve you." After saying that, she walked around behind Xun Song and knelt down, gently lifting her father's back.

However, her eyes subconsciously looked at the tables. There was a piece of white paper spread on the tables. On the white paper, there were two lines of regular script: Worry about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness! The shape of the characters is strict and the Cangqiu is powerful. Xun Guanniang

The first feeling I had was that I had seen these fourteen words somewhere. I thought about it carefully, weren't they from Yunfeng's books? (To be continued...)
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