At the end of the year, beaming red lanterns are hung everywhere in Yaojing. Whenever people see each other, they must smile and say auspicious words to each other.

The weather has been rare recently, the weather is sunny and warm, and everyone is willing to go out for a walk.

At this moment, there was a commotion ahead, and someone shouted: "The little devil has returned to Beijing, everyone, get out of the way!"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly hid to the side of the road, so they just got out of the way.Then I saw a young man in fresh clothes and an angry horse coming, passing through the long street like the wind, and then walking away like a phantom on the broken snow.

That familiar laugh, familiar horse, familiar figure... Wait, there seems to be a person in front of the little devil!

So soon, rumors that the prince of Xin Guogong robbed the civilian men quickly spread across the streets and alleys.

In front of the gate of Lord Xinguo's mansion, the servants welcomed the prince home in an orderly manner. The gate was opened, and a young and beautiful woman in Chinese clothes was waiting in front of the gate, leading a pair of nine-year-old children.

In a blink of an eye, Duan Lingyao rode his horse to the door. He jumped off first, stretched his arms upward, and led the pale-faced Song Sijin off the horse.

As soon as Song Sijin landed, his hands and feet were weak and he wanted to fall. Duan Lingyao caught it in time, and he slid down softly, just in time to slip into the arms of the person.

The woman in Chinese clothes smiled and said: "It's a coincidence that the son came back just in time for the Chinese New Year, but who is this?"

Duan Lingyao didn't care about her, and teased Brother Song Jin with a smile: "In the public, why is Brother Jin so shameless and insists on throwing himself into his arms?"

Song Sijin: "Ouch!"

He bent down and retched for a while, unable to refute, pretended he didn't hear anything, and after being helped up by Duan Lingyao, he obediently supported his arms and stood up.

It was the first time he rode such a fast horse, and he was so frightened that he repeatedly begged Duan Lingyao to slow down, but in the end his bones were still falling apart.

The woman in the fancy dress was not annoyed either, and said to a pair of children next to her, "Say hello to uncle."

The pair of children greeted Duan Lingyao obediently and sensiblely: "Happy New Year, third uncle."

Duan Lingyao turned around and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, happy new year, good nephew, please let me go in first, let's talk about it later in the evening."

He really didn't respect this sister-in-law, so he just said hello, and dragged Song Sijin to his yard.

"How about it, isn't it big!" Duan Lingyao showed off.

"Well, it's huge."

Just from the gate to Duan Lingyao's residence, Song Sijin was a little confused. He suspected that if he was allowed to walk alone in the Duke's mansion, he would definitely get lost.

"Lingyao, is it right for me to live in your house directly?"

Even Duan Lingyao's sister-in-law, who came to greet her at the door, didn't know about Song Sijin's existence. Presumably, Duan Lingyao didn't inform his family in advance that he was coming to live. Now that he entered the mansion, he didn't say hello to the adults in the mansion, which seemed impolite.

Duan Lingyao looked indifferent: "Others are not important, brother Jin only needs to serve me well."

Well, a pet, there is really no need to communicate with the host's house according to the etiquette of the guests.

Song Sijin didn't ask any other questions, and he could do whatever Duan Lingyao asked him to do. The other characters in Xin Guogong's mansion rarely appeared in the original work. He didn't know what kind of people they were, but they were probably not as scary as Duan Lingyao.

One more thing, Song Sijin grabbed Duan Lingyao's sleeve nervously: "My luggage."

Song Sijin has a special bamboo box for his things, including his toys, his works, some small clothes (including a pile of thick socks) and a small box for money. Let's take a look at the unsightly piano case.

Song Sijin never asked others to touch these things, Duan Lingyao glanced at them curiously, seeing that he didn't like it, he didn't bother.

He guessed that he was nervous about his small coffers, although most of them were given by Duan Lingyao.

Duan Lingyao despises that little money, but he also knows that for ordinary people, it is enough to make a family live without worries for decades.

He was not afraid that Song Sijin would take the money and run away, anyway, he had his household registration certificate and Lu Yin all in his hands, so even if he ran, he would not be far away.

"Xin Yi and the others are cleaning up, don't worry, they won't open it for you."

Sure enough, after a while, Xin Yi and the others brought over the important things of the two people in the carriage.

The rooms here are cleaned every day, and they are always dry and clean when they live in them. After traveling for so long, they are tired all over. Duan Lingyao is too lazy to talk politely to others at this time, and tucks himself and Song Sijin into the bed , You are next to me and I am next to you, feeling drowsy and starting to catch up on sleep.

This sleep lasted until half the afternoon, and after waking up and washing my face, I felt as if my whole body was alive again.

Song Sijin leaned against the window and looked at the scenery in the courtyard—the crowns and branches of the trees in the north were bare in winter, and it looked very bleak at first glance, but a few birds came and huddled side by side on the branches to keep warm. It looks kind of playful and cute.

Song Sijin's uneasy heart calmed down a little.

They happened to catch up, today is New Year's Eve, and they rushed to a place thousands of miles away from home to celebrate the New Year. It would be false to say that they are not sad, but they can't help it. They can only hope that everything will go well in the future.

Later, someone came to ask Duan Lingyao and Song Sijin to have dinner. It was an older nanny with gray hair but hale and hearty: "As soon as the son came back, the old lady wanted to see you. I heard that you had a rest, so I just wanted to see you." No one was invited. Now that you are just awake, the whole family should have a reunion dinner together to pray for the coming year. If your son has no other arrangements, please invite him."

Duan Lingyao laughed after hearing this: "Which one of my father and mother is going to attend, how dare they say it's a reunion dinner."

Mammy just smiled and didn't refute.

After Mammy left, Duan Lingyao wanted to help Song Sijin choose clothes and asked him to accompany him to dinner.

Don't mention how nervous Song Sijin was: "I'm an outsider, wouldn't it be inappropriate?"

Duan Lingyao smiled and said: "Brother Jin, why is he an outsider? Soon, you will be my wife. Don't be afraid, it's just a meal, let them get to know you, so that when I'm not there, no one will grow up bullying you."

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crackling crackling crackling!

The new year has arrived with the sound of firecrackers.

Duan Lingyao turned over, covered his ears and buried himself in the quilt. Song Sijin couldn't fall asleep after being woken up. He pushed Duan Lingyao and called him to get up to pay New Year's greetings.

"No, I'm so sleepy, let the New Year's greetings wait first!"

Song Sijin: "I mean, you want to pay New Year's greetings to your elders."

Duan Lingyao: "Can't hear you can't hear you can't hear you."

The two lingered on the bed for a long time before Duan Lingyao got up with a sad face, Song Sijin helped him comb his hair, pushed him out, and turned around to go back.

"What are you doing, don't you want to pay New Year's greetings?"

"I also need to go?"

Song Sijin had a New Year's Eve dinner with the family last night, and recognized each other's faces, and nothing else.He was a sudden visitor, and he was nervous and embarrassed. Fortunately, the adults in the mansion didn't say much, only a few polite words.

For some reason, the Duke's wife was clearly at home, but she never showed up. Only the old lady, the eldest young lady, Duan Lingyao and the two young masters appeared at the reunion dinner.

Mingming also said a few words at the beginning, proving that the Duke's Mansion didn't care so much about the rule of "no talking when eating, no talking when sleeping". Duan Lingyao came back after leaving home for several months, but the reaction between each other was so cold...

Song Sijin felt very strange about this family.

But the new year is a special time, although Song Sijin is a little scared, he still has to pay New Year's greetings.

As a result, he became paralyzed when he got out of the courtyard. There was an endless stream of people who came to the Duke's mansion to pay New Year's greetings. Some of them were relatives, as well as Duan Lingyao's friends, and these people were all dignitaries who were not easy to mess with... Basically, they were individuals. Whenever he saw Song Sijin, he would ask who this was.

Duan Lingyao happily replied: "Song Sijin, my fiance!"

Song Sijin: "..."

So soon, the whole capital knew the news that Duan Lingyao was going to marry Mr. Song from Changxi City. He wanted to keep a low profile to the end to facilitate future actions, but now he became a celebrity in the capital, but his mentality almost collapsed.

The entire Duke's Mansion was quiet until evening. Song Sijin accepted the old lady's red envelope and greeted everyone, thinking that he should have nothing to do next.

Duan Lingyao entered the palace the next day, and when he came back, a father-in-law from the palace gave Song Sijin a plate of gold and silver brocade as a reward.

The reason for the reward was that Song Sijin contributed the formula of allicin and alcohol, but since he was not the inventor, only these rewards were given.

This was something that should make people feel honored and happy, but when the father-in-law left, Duan Lingyao took Song Sijin back to the house, but said to him: "In the next period of time, you can't go out without me by your side."

Song Sijin became anxious when he heard it. On the way back to Beijing, he was obedient to Duan Lingyao. Duan Lingyao had been coaxed by him for a long time, and he was not as strict as before. In this way, who can bear it.

Even in Changxi City, Duan Lingyao allowed Song Sijin to be accompanied by Xin Qing, not as strict as now.

"What did I do wrong? Lingyao, tell me if it's okay, I'll change it." Song Sijin subconsciously admitted his mistake first, "Don't ground me, I won't run, I really don't dare."

Duan Lingyao originally wanted to tell him that there was danger outside the court, but when he saw Song Sijin's flustered appearance, his bad thoughts arose: "Well, brother Jin has to think for himself."

Song Sijin looked at him pitifully, and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why he had provoked him again.

Could it be because of the snow disaster at the post station?It shouldn't be, he said something angry that day, and he didn't mention it later.

It's okay to be forced to come to Yaojing, but when he came, he was grounded again. Song Sijin's depressed shoulders were pulled down, but for freedom, he had to cheer up to cater to Duan Lingyao.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, Duan Lingyao always had an inscrutable expression, just refusing to speak clearly.

Moreover, Duan Lingyao didn't ask him to go out, but he was fine. He went out every day, and sometimes stayed out at night. With such a double standard, Song Sijin almost didn't want to talk to him.

Duan Lingyao didn't come back in time again this evening, and Song Sijin was preparing to have dinner alone, when someone came to invite him suddenly, saying that the old lady had no appetite to eat alone, and wanted to ask Song Sijin to accompany her.

Facing this elder with a lofty status, Song Sijin couldn't refuse.

Although the old lady is old, she still looks very young. Her hair is black and there are not many wrinkles. She has a faint smile on her face, calm but majestic.

To Song Sijin's surprise, there was another middle-aged woman sitting on the table, her hair was tied up, and her clothes seemed plain at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one could find that the colors were light and the materials were indeed excellent. There is also a string of exquisite Buddhist beads hanging on the wrist.

Compared with the grace and luxury of the old lady, this woman looks a bit vicissitudes - in fact, she is younger than the old lady, but there is an indelible sadness in her eyes.

Seeing Song Sijin looking at the woman, the old lady introduced: "I should ask you to meet me when you come. This is Lingyao's mother. You can call her aunt. Axue, this is the son of the Song family." , whose name is Si Jin, is someone Lingyao likes."

It turned out to be the Duke's wife!Song Sijin obediently said hello.

Mrs. Xin Guogong looked over indifferently, nodded, and asked him unceremoniously: "You are a man, do you really want to marry the prince?"

Song Sijin didn't know how to answer, he was naturally unwilling, but this was not something he could decide at all.

Seeing his hesitation, the old lady put down the teacup and said, "Tell the child to sit down first, and then ask. Si Jin, don't be restrained, try these. I didn't know you were coming, and the house didn't prepare them. I don't know if the meals for the next few days are suitable Not to your liking."

Song Sijin replied obediently: "It's delicious, I like it very much, thank you for your concern."

After eating a few dishes, Mrs. Guo put down her chopsticks. Perhaps because she believed in Buddhism, the dishes on the table were all vegetarian dishes, but there were dishes from Yaojing and Qinghu Province. They were rich and varied, and tasted delicious. Not dull.

"Two men can't have children." Mrs. Guo turned the prayer beads in her hand and asked, "Have you thought about the future?"

Song Sijin replied truthfully: "I don't know, I haven't thought about it."

Mrs. Duchess: "..."

How can a mother in this world not think about her own children?The same is true for Song Sijin. It is indeed difficult for parents in this era to accept that their son has a penchant for cutting sleeves and even openly marry a man. It is inevitable to think too much.

Song Sijin then said, "I always listen to the young master."

Mrs. Guo was silent for a moment: "You are obedient, no wonder he likes you. But I heard that you are not willing to marry him, and even want to elope with someone."

Song Sijin's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, wondering if she disliked him or something.

No matter whether it is the young man, the old lady or the wife of the country, Song Sijin can't provoke any one of them. If he offends them, any one of them can make Song Sijin's life worse than death.

Even though he was ashamed, Song Sijin could only deal with them with what he said to please Duan Lingyao before: "I was just confused for a while, but now I have figured it out, I will always listen to the young master in the future, and I will never do that kind of thing again."

But when Mrs. Guo heard this, she laughed sarcastically: "Is this important? No matter if you mean it sincerely or not, he must get what he wants."

Song Sijin was stunned and speechless.

The old lady frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "Axue, you clearly told the old man that you just want to know what this child looks like, why bother to say these things after seeing him."

Unlike the New Year's Eve dinner served by a bunch of maids that night, tonight is just a private banquet among a few people. The maids all went down tactfully, closed the door, and asked the masters to talk about themselves.

Mrs. Duke took a deep breath, turned the prayer beads in her hand and quickly said a few words: "Mother-in-law, I just want justice, why is it so difficult?"

"Axue, let's eat."

Song Sijin faintly felt something was wrong, he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask anything, he lowered his head and ate his food silently, as long as the other party didn't speak, he pretended to be dumb.

Bang!

In the middle of the meal, the closed carved mahogany lacquered door was suddenly kicked open by someone, and a person walked into the night, with the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, his eyebrows were exquisite but full of hostility, he glanced at the crowd sitting on the table, He said in a strange tone: "Hey, the family is having dinner, why don't you ask me to join you?"

The Duke's wife withdrew her gaze, her expression was stiff and cold.

The old lady said indifferently: "You are away from home, what did you ask you to do, and you don't say hello to the elders when you see them, and you don't even have manners?"

Duan Lingyao approached, grabbed Song Sijin's wrist, rude and perfunctory: "Well, please be polite, old lady pay respects to Jin'an, mother, you live a long life, brother Jin..."

Duan Lingyao cast a wink at Song Sijin: "Brother Jin is also safe, and will be with him forever and ever."

Song Sijin: "An An An."

The dishes on the table were delicious, but the atmosphere tonight was weirder than that of the New Year's Eve dinner, especially after Duan Lingyao joined.

Duan Lingyao was sitting next to Song Sijin, he might be a monster, at one moment he disliked the lack of meat on the table, at another moment he said that the dishes were too bland, there was no other way, the old lady could only ask someone to fry two plates of meat dishes for him quickly.

When the food came, Duan Lingyao groaned again, saying that he felt sick to his stomach after drinking outside, and he had to be fed by brother Jin before he would eat.

In front of other people's elders, I personally feed the meal... Song Sijin's face has not been tempered to this thickness, he silently picked up two chopsticks in his bowl, Duan Lingyao didn't force it, and smiled for him too Meat with two chopsticks.

"Brother Jin is so skinny, you need to eat more flesh to grow flesh, and it will be comfortable to hug if you grow some flesh."

Song Sijin blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, I'll eat right away."

At this moment, the Duke's wife, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "If you must get married, I can't control it. It's just Mr. Song, the prince is born to only love men, how about you? If you need, I can arrange a roommate for you." After staying..."

Snapped.

At that moment, Duan Lingyao's face changed, his smile was contemptuous, his eyes were cold, he leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair lazily, and threw his chopsticks on the table as soon as he raised his hand: "It's not easy for New Year's Eve, Don't make trouble for each other, okay?"

Song Sijin was even more astonished. In any case, it was not good to talk to his mother like this. He gently pulled Duan Lingyao's sleeve: "Lingyao, don't do this."

"Why, brother Jin really wants to find a room?"

Song Sijin was innocent: "No, don't get me wrong."

Duan Lingyao threatened with a smile: "It's okay, it's useless even if you think about it anyway."

The hand of Mrs. Guogong holding the Buddhist beads trembled slightly: "Forcing what you shouldn't have, you will suffer retribution..."

"But mother, I'm still alive and well." Duan Lingyao showed that sweet smile again, and the more greasy the sugar shell is, the more harmful the poison inside is, "God is If you don’t accept me, what should I do? There’s no way, please beg more before the Buddha, maybe I will suffer other retribution besides cutting off my children and grandchildren.”

The woman with a melancholy face all the time gasped, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Lingyao!"

The old lady patted the table helplessly: "If you are full, go back and rest quickly, otherwise you will have to ask someone to enforce the family law."

Duan Lingyao laughed twice, trying not to be so stupid to his grandma: "Okay, okay, grandson will go now, you should go to bed early, and eat less at night, so you can't digest."

He pulled Song Sijin up and ran outside. During this period, he didn't look at the Duke's wife again. Song Sijin couldn't help turning his head, and was pulled forward by him again.

In the dark night, Duan Lingyao began to argue with Song Sijin: "Why did Brother Jin look so expectant when he asked if he wanted to open the room just now? Tell me, does Brother Jin really have such thoughts?"

Song Sijin hurriedly raised his hand and swore: "No, really, don't think about it."

He was just shocked that the Duke's wife would say such a thing. He had never thought about such a thing as a concubine or a concubine. In fact, even if he got rid of Duan Lingyao now, he would not be able to think about getting married in a short time.

Although gender is not particularly important to him, when he thinks about men, he will be afraid of meeting the next Duan Lingyao, and when he thinks about women, he feels that he is not worthy of others with these experiences.

In a word: worry.

Fortunately, Duan Lingyao didn't think he had the courage, so he quickly leaned his head on his shoulder and acted like a baby: "Brother Jin is better, I hate those who eat what's in the pot and look at the bowl, but if Brother Jin really wants to Children, it's not impossible for people to work hard..."

Song Sijin: "I hate children the most!"

The author says:

Ah ah ah I wrote a good card today, deleted a lot of content, and finally caught up.

Tomorrow, the friend who taught Xiao Song how to write will appear on stage!

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