On the way back, Song Yuanbao was in a particularly good mood and was full of energy.

Seeing that he was completely immersed in his own thoughts, Zhao Xi stretched out his hand to him and said, "Take it."

"What?"

Zhao Xi's thinking jumping span has always been astonishingly large, and Song Yuanbao often cannot keep up.

"Family heirloom." Zhao Xi's eyes fell on him.

Song Yuanbao subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the jade pendant that was still being pinched in his palm. His fingers clenched it tighter, "What, do you want to take back the things you gave?"

Zhao Xi: "That is my Zhao family heirloom. Are you sure you want to give it to Miss Ye?"

Song Yuanbao took a closer look at the jade pendant again, and his expression was very complicated, "When will this thing become your family heirloom?"

"It's the royal thing anyway, I say it's, it's it."

Zhao Xi said, not forgetting to extend his hand to him again, "Take it, don't twist it, leaving that thing behind will not be good for you in the future."

Song Yuanbao didn't really think about giving Zhao Xi's things to the little girl. After careful consideration, he returned them to Zhao Xi and asked him, "When will the next polo game be?"

Zhao Xi answered truthfully, "Overall, there are one in spring, summer and autumn. Of course, if you have enough appeal, you can also spend money to do it yourself. As for whether you can invite Miss Ye, it depends on your own ability."

Song Yuanbao recalled the desserts and fruits that people brought to the VIP seat today. They were not something that could be bought with money. If he had to do it, the money might be easy to solve, but in terms of cost, he could not get the excellence of Dingwang.

Besides, he doesn't have to meet her in such a way that wastes money and money, right?

Thinking of the little girl's soft and cute appearance, and the group of wolf cubs who went to the scene today, Song Yuanbao thought it would be better to start early, otherwise he would have gone too late and there would be no crack in the door.

When he arrived at the gate of the imperial city, Song Yuanbao looked up at the towering palace walls, suddenly thought of something, and didn't plan to enter the city, and said to Zhao Xi: "I want to go home today."

He had long expected that Zhao Xi would not allow it, so he said without waiting for anyone to speak: "Your Highness has taken over the Divine Soldiers Department. You don't have to get up at midnight and study like before, right? Don't worry, I will definitely go to Divine Soldiers Department on time tomorrow morning."

Zhao Xi looked at him and felt that the peacock with the screen was not only self-indulgent, but also a lot of things.

He didn't stop him, "Go!"

This was probably the most readily Zhao Xi promised since Song Yuanbao yelled to leave the palace.

Afraid that he would regret it, Song Yuanbao quickly thanked him, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards his house.

Song Wei has been very busy recently and usually doesn't go to the yamen according to the time, so he hasn't come back yet at this time.

Mrs. Song went to visit the Xie family, and Mrs. Song was drinking with the old man from that family next door, and Wen Wan was the only one left at home to take her into the treasure.

When the little guy heard that his brother was back, he was so excited that he ran out with his short legs and wanted to hug him.

The little guy who was about to turn four was even heavier. Song Yuanbao couldn't move him, so he could only give him a big bear hug, and then asked him, "Jinbao wonders if his brother is wrong."

Jinbao glanced at his brother's empty-handed look and said he didn't think much about it.

Yuanbao took out a piece of candy that had just been blown for a while and shook it in front of him, and asked him if he wanted to.

Jinbao took the candy man and said he was a little embarrassed.

Yuanbao then cast a large bag of candy and fried chestnuts for him, and asked again, do you think about it?

The little guy was happy at this moment, and his head was even more serious than a little chicken pecking rice. He kept saying that he missed his brother, and even more so that he wanted the candy and fried chestnuts in his brother's hand.

Yuanbao handed him the snack with one hand and tapped him gently on the head with the other hand, "If you don't give the snack with another, don't you miss your brother, right?"

Jinbao had already peeled a chestnut and stuffed it into his mouth. He responded vaguely, and found something wrong, and shook his head hard again.

His appearance reminded Song Yuanbao of the little girl on the polo field today.

After coming back to his senses, Song Yuanbao laughed and scolded, "A heartless little thing."

Jinbao just lowered his head to eat, and he didn't care what his brother said. Anyway, he wouldn't be really angry with him.

Wen Wan pushed the door out and saw Song Yuanbao sitting on the stone bench in a daze. On the other side, Jinbao was eating snacks and eating happily, peeling the chestnut shells all over the floor.

She looked puzzled, "Yuanbao, why did you come back suddenly?"

Due to Zhao Xi's strict rules, the Song family has become accustomed to him having to go home a few times a year in the past two years.

It is indeed surprising to come back like today that is neither New Year nor Festival.

Hearing the gentle voice, Song Yuanbao suddenly came to his senses, was silent for a while, and said to his mother: "Didn't my father and mother always have a headache with me? I won't hang myself from now on."

Wen Wan heard a story, took out a handkerchief, wiped the stone bench and sat down, "Are you sure you have the goal?"

Song Yuanbao's shameless spirit on the polo court was gone. Now he was serious, and Wen Wan was a little embarrassed to ask, "I saw someone today."

Wenwan didn't bother him, and waited for him to continue talking.

Song Yuanbao continued: "I think she is the girl I want to marry."

Wen Wan didn't ask him anything else, "Does it look good?"

It looks good, it looks good!

Song Yuanbao maintained his last trace of reserve, "It's pretty good."

Wen Wan recalled what he said, "Didn't you say you want to be particularly good-looking?"

He also said that his wife was not good-looking, and he had no motivation to take the top scorer, which made her intentionally or unintentionally ask which girl was particularly good-looking as soon as she went out, which made Lin Xiaoyue think she was crazy.

"No... Mom, have you ever seen a girl like that. She looks good, has a nice voice, is light and soft, and her eyes are as clean as if she was washed by a spring water. Just standing there makes people feel very beautiful."

It was so beautiful that his heart, which had been raised for fifteen years, could not bear it.

Wenwan: "...I haven't seen it before."

"I've seen it!" He raised his eyebrows proudly, "It's in the polo court in the south of the city."

Song Yuanbao's temperament has always been very reckless. It is not that Wen Wan has seen it before, but it is definitely the first time that she has become directly deformed like today.

If he hadn't been with him for so many years, Wen Wan would have thought that someone had replaced this kid with his core.

After listening to him talk for a long time, Wen Wan finally smelled some signs. The fifteen-year-old boy was moved by his heart. No wonder he couldn't stop talking as soon as he opened his mouth, and praised the girl so much that there was nothing in the sky.

Wen Wan felt that with Yuanbao's eyes, the girl he liked would not be bad. It might be good-looking, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as he described it.

After all, Xi Shi appears in the lover's eyes, and the girl in his eyes is somewhat different from the actual possibility.

However, Yuanbao is now in the stage of spring, and Wen Wan is not good enough to pour cold water on him, so she just said calmly: "Tell me first, who is the girl that is. I will discuss it with your father tonight to see if I can help you think of a solution."

Song Yuanbao knew that Wen Wan would definitely agree to help him, and grinned, "She is the daughter of General Yunhui, her surname is Ye and her name is Ye Ling. I don't know how much I go to at home. After all, I only saw her for the first time today, so I can't just grab someone and ask around."

Wen Wan's focus is on the four words "General Yunhui", "Did you like the daughter of the General's Mansion?"

It’s not that Wen Wan looked down on the girls of the generals, but the first impression that the generals gave people is that the girl who came out is more or less fierce in terms of temperament. Wen Wan is afraid that Song Yuanbao can’t control such a girl.

"The little girl is not strong at all." Song Yuanbao saw through Wen Wan's concerns and explained: "She is just a good baby."

Wen Wan couldn't help laughing, "You said that you met someone on the first day, how could you know that he was a good baby?"

"Intuition." Song Yuanbao said: "Anyway, she is quite obedient in my eyes."

Wen Wan: "...Isn't your focus good-looking?"

"It's good-looking, beautiful and well-behaved. Where can I find such a wife?"
Chapter completed!