The afterglow of the sunset fell completely on the ground, and the lights of the shops on both sides lit up. Wang Xiaogu felt that this was like his joyful mood that always emerged.

Some people must think that he should hate King Ying, but Wang Xiaogu would be grateful to His Highness many times.

Fan Jing was so good that His Highness could not give up, so he concealed her regardless of the consequences and finally got married to Fan Jing.

This means that Wang Xiaogu's vision is unmatched. Look, His Highness, who is used to seeing a beautiful woman from a daughter, will come and snatch it.

Wang Xiaogu is not an opponent, he is willing to lose, but he cannot live without Yue Fanjing. As long as he can see her or know whether she is good or not, his life will be normal.

At this point, His Highness Ying was quite generous. He neither treated Wang Xiaogu as a thorn in his eyes nor allowed Wang Xiaogu to continue to have his own little selfishness. When he returned to the seclusion, King Ying brought Wang Xiaogu with him. Of course, His Highness's intention also made the Yue family feel at ease. A former unmarried couple had their own lives and would never worry about villains for resigning from marriage.

So at this moment, Wang Xiaogu went to the Yingwang Mansion, intending to ask for a mission... He could continue to stay in the capital until Yue Fanjing returned to the mine city and the deserted hills to follow again. He was not worried that His Highness Yingwang would be angry or something.

This highness has a great reputation and is indeed outstanding.

The passing candlelight quickly retreated, like a radiant lantern. Wang Xiaogu thought of his oily mouth in the faint candlelight. He took out the handkerchief and wiped it carefully. The handkerchief was embroidered with simple patterns. This was Wu Wanfen's handwriting, and Wang Xiaogu thought about his wife again.

He is lucky.

When he was young, he had a company in Beijing, and when he was adults, he liked a good girl regardless of the consequences.

She was willing to accept his former feelings and was willing to maintain his little selfishness that should no longer exist.

Wang Xiaogushen knew that he was sorry for Wu Wanfen to get married, but he always wanted to get married, and Wu Wanfen also had to get married. So it was very simple that the two of them would be a pair.

But he still thought he was sorry for her, so the only thing he could do was to keep his wife and parents-in-law as satisfied as possible while cherishing his old feelings.

His wife is infatuated with innocence and can be easily coaxed by women; his mother-in-law will never be jealous as long as he is filial; although his father-in-law always cares about him, he treats him as his own son and teaches all his skills.

After several years of inner sadness, Wang Xiaogu got his own happy life. He was lucky. Fanjing had His Highness and Wanfen.

Dismounted outside the Yingwang Mansion, Wang Xiaogu ran to the gate in three steps and two steps to request a notice. He was quite respectful and humble.

He wanted to stay and accompany Fanjing. If he returned to Liangzhou and sent his wife to see Fanjing, it would take several days. It would be so convenient to see him whenever he wanted to see him in Beijing.

As for who guards Liangzhou?

Without the King of England, the Ministry of Justice also handled the same as usual. Without the return of Governor Wu and Wang Xiaogu, Liangzhou also operated normally.

Even if no one knows the doorkeeper, she must know this Lord Xiao Wang, the princess’ ex-fiance. Since His Highness never gets tired of him, the doorkeeper will not make things difficult for Wang Xiaogu. And Mrs. Xiao Wang has just left, and she is the princess’s guest.

"Please sit for a while, and I'll be back."

The doorkeeper went all the way.

The night light came up, and the moon was outlined like a trace of water in the air. The light almost didn't come out, but it could also reflect Wang Xiaogu's excited and immersive mood.

Will he meet Fan Jing?

No, don't see you anymore.

He was afraid that he would lose his composure. Although he had seen many replies in a few years, he had never lost his composure, but if he lost his composure once, it would be bad for Fan Jing and not good for himself.

Wang Xiaogu told himself to calm down. If he calms down, he would be very good as long as he sees His Highness Ying.

.....

As for the whole country, the most outstanding building must be the imperial palace, followed by the crown prince's family, the royal family's palace, and the princess's palace. Even if there is a distinction between favored and unpopularity, the specifications of the royal palace and the princess's palace have long been in place, and it is generally not much different.

Li Wei's parents died early, but fortunately the emperor felt sorry for him and was concerned about the queen. He handed him over to Concubine Gao to raise him. His mother was capable of being a favorite concubine and was close to the prince. Even if the King of Ying was not at home for several years, he was still beautiful from the inside out.

This is just in the eyes of others, and everyone, from the emperor to the common people, thinks so.

Only King Li Wei of the British knew that he had been engaged in business for many years because he married the wrong marriage, and he only had a handful of heartbroken heart for how he lived and played.

There have been plum wife and crane son among the people, and there have been leisurely facing Nanshan, but really, there is still some strength in terms of exquisite play.

As long as the prince of the prince is not in charge of wealth and sex, there is always a way to do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Li Wei has a wide range of hobbies. He loves flowers all year round and also likes to listen to the sound of flowing water passing by white stones. He needs to read books, listen quietly in the fragrance of tea, and can draw a few strokes when he is interested. He is a very entertaining person.

So after receiving the imperial edict, Yue Fanjing came to congratulate him without surprise. Li Wei saw that his wife had no objection. He apologized and took her for a walk at home, but found that from his perspective, there was nothing to play with.

Although the pavilion is clean and tidy, it is from the old year. The flowers and plants are innovating. There is only a darker moonlight that can be seen. It is a pure love that is renovated every day.

Li Wei smiled and said, "One other day, let's renovate the house."

Yue Fanjing could see his apology, but he could not understand His Highness's demeanor. There was no way. The secretly poor girl thought that a plum blossom was enough to see, and repairing the palace would cost a lot of money.

She also smiled: "If it is really repaired, it's better to be like this. Take the money and invite more doctors and skilled craftsmen to the deserted hills and mine towns."

"Ha ha."

Li Wei laughed loudly, then used an admiring look, but in a teasing tone: "You are becoming more and more like my princess."

"What happened before?" Yue Fanjing grabbed it, and Qingling's eyes were already showing off his anger.

"Before," Li Wei deliberately pulled his voice away and kept silent. When Yue Fanjing was angry that he would turn annoyed at any time, he smiled and said, "You were my beloved before."

Yue Fanjing turned anger into joy, and lit his head seriously: "I agree with this."

Li Wei laughed again, stretched out his arms to hold Yue Fanjing into his arms, and used the rendering of the moonlight to make his heart beat faster and breathing more quickly. Silver locks came to the path among the flowers.

The couple was at home and there was no one to follow him. King Ying wanted to be alone with his wife for a while, as a way to make up for him to shorten his companionship with her this year. This made the moonlight full of love. Yinsuo came over and just took a look and instantly understood what she was disturbing.

She chuckled and bowed her head: "Wang Xiaogu asked for a meeting."

They are all people who are thinking about the seven orifices, and they all know Wang Xiaogu. Li Wei and Yue Fanjing smiled at each other, knowing that this person who asked for the mission.

Li Wei was considerate or generous, asking, "Do you want to see him?"

Yue Fanjing shook her head. She did not only consider herself avoiding suspicion and never cared about Wang Xiaogu. On the contrary, as long as she often sees Wu Wanfen, she can know whether Wang Xiaogu is doing well. She knows that he is good, that's enough.

This was the hour of supper. The arrival of the imperial edict made the couple’s supper be thrown on the table. Yue Fanjing said, “I’ll go back to my room and wait for you.”

"I'll be here soon."

Li Wei agreed and took a quicker step to leave.

Qi watched the girls put the food back on the lids in the room and sent the food back to the kitchen for heating. When he saw Yue Fanjing coming in, his eyes narrowed only one line: "But what I said, Your Highness is Your Highness, where is he not the one who takes on major issues?"

"You're right again."

Yue Fanjing smiled slightly, and his heart was as bright as a mirror.

Your Highness may not be an expert in solving cases, but he is a person who is trying to win the jar.

Yue Fanjing is full of pride when she married such a husband, but for dinner tonight, she felt that it was more likely to be used alone.

The reason is...

Just as he thought of this, Yinsuo quickly stepped in and returned, and he leaned closer with a smile: "What do you think? This imperial edict was caused by Shangshu Liang, General Qian Yi and the Lord of Shuntian Prefecture. Lord Xiao Wang has not left yet. The three of them come to find His Highness to speak. Your Highness let Ping An speak, you can have your own meal."

She held a small orchid in both hands: "This is what His Highness asked him to send."

The orchid is extremely small, and only one head is pinched and placed in a small jade box. The palm of the silver lock can be completely tolerated, so the fragrance of flowers is strongly erupting, as if it is unwilling to accept it after being restricted by the narrow environment.

What does sending flowers mean?

There is no special significance in this dynasty.

Men also give flowers, put them in flower pots on the desk to show that the other party is a gentleman, and most of the ones given to women are for hairpins. Putting them here is just another way of expressing love by Li Wei.

Yue Fanjing understood this way and picked it up without thinking too much. Another girl, Yusuo, quickly sent the flower hairpin, Yue Fanjing inserted it with her hands, and the girls came over with the mirror, and she wore it on her black hair.

Seeing that little watery blue color, her mood became better and better, which made it clear that King Ying’s mood. Even if he had any important tasks, he would never forget her.

The wet nurse and close girls were left to accompany the meal. Yue Liangju and Xin Xiaolong were never short of them. Everyone was talking and laughing. There was an imperial edict and orchids for this meal. Everyone had a glory on their faces, which should have nothing to do with the red candle shining high.

The fragrance of orchids is long-lasting. After the meal, Yue Liangju accompanied him to talk for a while, and then he saw Yue Fanjing absent-minded and always laughed when he didn't speak. Yue Liangju knew very well that his niece was confused by the fragrance of flowers, and he didn't want to wake up.

She said intentionally: "This flower is so good, but Xiaolong has to do his homework. We have to go back and we will smell it tomorrow."

"Auntie walks slowly."

Yue Fanjing continued to laugh at her, and there was no outsider. He stood up and said he would see her off.

When he walked out with Xin Xiaolong, Yue Liangju couldn't help laughing. Is it a flower?

No.

It's good for people.

"Mom, wait for me."

Xin Xiaolong broke away from her hand and ran away. After a moment, he came back with a rose in his hand. The fragrance of rose is strong during the day and quiet at night. He lives in the palace and smells the fragrance of flowers. Sometimes he can't smell it. But when Xin Xiaolong smells it, he raises it high: "Mom, sister has flowers, and you have flowers too."

His small face, compared to the flowers, was so small that it could hardly be seen.

What Yue Liangju saw was an extremely enlarged rose, and the innocent heart of the child, one after another, one after another, two people took turns to appear sincerity, trust, etc.

Yue Liangju didn't answer, she squatted down, Xin Xiaolong happily stumbled on her hair, walked to her face, looked at her with his black and childish eyes, and was satisfied: "Yeah, my mother's flower is also beautiful."

He knew that he could not say that his mother's flower was better than his elder sister's, because his elder sister's status was higher than that of his own mother.

When Xin Mengjiang came, he saw this scene. His wife was holding a flower under the moonlight and wearing a hairpin for her son. Both the mother and son laughed happily.

"What are you playing?" Xin Mengjiang asked with a smile.

When Xin Xiaolong saw him, he turned around and ran away. Xin Mengjiang's face was not full of questions. Xin Xiaolong ran up with a rose: "Dad, this is for you."

Under the moonlight, the family of three laughed again and returned to the room with the flowers on their heads.

.....

The wind at night travels through the study with coolness. Although the case is not small, it is a free conversation.
To be continued...