Stigma (Yi Cong Yin) - Stigma (Yi Cong Yin) Chapter 129

Jun Jingxing returned to the Hou Mansion and stared at Sui Yan through the two boxes.

Sui Yan stood on tiptoe and looked back, and made sure that no one was next carrying the box, so he could not say: “A thousand gold?”

Jun Jingxing was unclear, so he opened the box, revealing the dazzling gold.

“Here, one thousand taels of gold.”

Sui Yan looked at him incredulously and exploded: “One thousand gold and one thousand gold! How did I tell you?! For a thousand catties of gold, why do you ask him for one thousand taels?”

Jun Jingxing rolled his eyes and said: “You might as well go grab the treasury and return a thousand catties of gold. You are so beautiful. Let Haitang take the carriage and move it up.”

Sui Yan was so angry that he pressed his chest, trembling and pointing at Jun Jingxing: “You, you, you…”

Seeing that he was so angry, Jun Jingxing was afraid to run out and beat himself unwillingly, and hurriedly left the box and ran away.

Sui Yan still stayed up all night last night, and was dizzy by Jun Jingxing’s anger. It took him a long time to rush back to the room in anger, and said to Le’an who was waiting on the side: “Grinding ink for me!”

Le An hurriedly put down the things in his hand and trot over to polish the ink for him.

Sui Yan’s face was sullen, and the eight characters leaped on the paper.

Le An looked at it boldly.

——If you don’t pay the debt, you have both sons and daughters.

Kind of rhyme.

Le An: “…”

Sui Yan’s face was sinking, and said, “Go, frame this for me.”

Le An waited for the ink to dry, and saw Sui Yan’s face pale with anger, and then cautiously said, “Master, where do you want to hang this mount?”

Sui Yan is generally angry and never irritates innocent others. He took a deep breath and replied calmly, “Send to the East Palace.”

Le An was taken aback for a moment, so scared that he almost knelt down.

“Master, this, this…”

Le’an held back for a long time before saying with difficulty, “This is not right.”

Sui Yan looked at the ink that hadn’t dried yet, frowned, and said, “You reminded me, it’s really wrong.”

Le An breathed a sigh of relief.

Sui Yan picked up the pen again and marked a line of small characters in the most corner—this was a rebuke, not sincere congratulations.

Le An: “…”

Sui Yan dropped the money in a decent way, and put a cinnabar red seal with the seal of his begonia pattern.

Sui Yan threw the pen away: “That’s it.”

Those few words just now, those who didn’t know thought he really wanted to congratulate Duan Ming Chong for his sons and daughters. He just wanted to express the deceptiveness of a man’s mouth. You can find someone to get married, and the Lord will not wait.

Le An almost started crying.

Sui Yan ignored him, handed him the dripping paper, and turned around to pick a rabbit in the yard.

After a while, Haitang came over with a small bowl of cinnabar water and a writing brush in his hand.

Sui Yan squatted on the grass, pressing a lively rabbit with one hand, and said to Haitang, “Come on, I want these two, one male and one female are just right.”

Haitang rushed over, dipped the cinnabar water and dyed the two **** of snow red, and made a mark.

Only then did Sui Yan let them go.

Haitang hesitated and stopped.

Sui Yan said: “What’s wrong?”

Haitang wailed for a long time before saying, “Master, I don’t want to go to Jiangnan.”

Sui Yan said: “Why?”

Haitang said: “Uncle Zhao hasn’t been found for so long, and the Hou Mansion can’t be left alone for a day. Otherwise, what would be done if all those people are turned upside down, so I want to go, I still want to stay. .”

Sui Yan didn’t expect this, and nodded, “It’s okay.”

Haitang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, “The young master is going to take Le’an? I think he is timid, but he does things quite neatly.”

Sui Yan was silent for a while, watching Le An not far away holding the paper and walking out with a sad face. He didn’t know what he thought of, and said for a long time: “Take it.”

A few days ago, Suixun had already resigned from the prince as the presiding officer of the Ministry of War. During this period, the emperor could not afford to fall ill, and Duan Mingchong was responsible for all major events, so Suixun did not wait long before he came to the resignation document. .

Originally Suixun planned to resign directly and return the soldier talisman and never return to the capital, but Duan Ming Chong was willing to let Sui Yan leave for so long, and he refused to agree to anything.

Suixun was quite venomous towards him. After learning about the stigma, he even wanted to slash Duan Mingchong. He was too lazy to deal with Duan Mingchong. He left a few words in a hurry and turned and left. At the same time, he thought to himself: “Three years to three years, there are so many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, maybe my brother won’t be rare for you in three years.”

The Hou Mansion had been busy for a whole day before finally getting things ready.

After nightfall, Sui Yan was so sleepy that she dozed off, but she forced herself to stay awake and stayed up until the next morning.

Suixun originally wanted to let the kitchen cook him a bowl of longevity noodles, but Jiang Ning felt that Wanggui was a little bit sorry to follow them for half a month, so he planned to cook the noodles by himself.

Suixun followed and said, “You still cook noodles?”

Jiang Ning said, “Isn’t the noodles cooked well? What’s so amazing about this?”

Suixun said with a cold face, “I have never eaten anything you make by yourself.”

He can’t wait for today to be his birthday.

Jiang Ning squinted at him and said, “Wait in Jiangnan, I will cook a table of dishes for you alone.”

Suixun nodded immediately.

Jiang Ning rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand: “Take my knife.”

Suixun: “…”

Uh-huh?

“Knife?”

Jiang Ning didn’t know, so: “Don’t you want to cut noodles?”

Suixun: “…”

The two looked at each other.

Sui Yan tidyed himself up, grabbed the herbs and stuffed them into his mouth at random, chewing the bitter taste to refresh him, making him frown and stomping, thinking that there should be nothing in this world that can be more unpalatable than chewing herbs.

He went to the front yard, and Jiang Ning came out with a bowl of longevity noodles and said, “Forgetting to return, I just came here, and the noodles are just ready.”

It is usually Sui Yan and Jun Jing who celebrate their birthdays. This is the first time someone cooks longevity noodles for him.

Sui Yan suddenly cheered up and ran over.

“Thank you two…”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw a dark mass in the porcelain bowl.

Jiang Ning probably also felt that he couldn’t take it out. It was rare to be a little embarrassed. He pointed to Sui Xun and said: “This egg was shot by your brother. He said that you don’t like to eat sugar hearts, so he cooked for a while.”

Sui Yan smiled hard, his desire for survival made him want to withdraw his hand.

As soon as Jiang Ning saw his movements, he lowered his eyes and said: “This is the first time I have been cooking. I thought it would be easy to cook noodles, but I didn’t expect…”

For an instant, Suixun’s eyes looked at Sui Yan almost killing.

Sui Yan shivered, and hurriedly grabbed the bowl, and said, “No, no, thank you for your kindness, Sister, I like it very much.”

Only then did Suixun withdraw his sight.

With tears, Sui Yan ate the boiled noodles and the charred half of the egg, and was in a wild mood: “I took back the sentence I just said, there is really something more unpalatable than chewing herbs.”

After Sui Yan finished eating the noodles, he drank a bowl of sweet soup to suppress the inexhaustible taste.

It was three poles in the sun at this time, and the convoy was waiting outside the Houfu Gate and could start immediately.

Jiang Enhe was already talking to Jiang Ning, and he didn’t know what he had told him. Jiang Ning glared at him impatiently, seeming to think he was long-winded.

Gannhe dared not say anything, and saw Sui Yan holding a small hand stove next to the carriage, and hurriedly ran over.

“Forget about home.” Gann said, “Why are you going to Jiangnan suddenly? I thought you would stay in the capital, and I wanted to ask you to go out for fun.”

As soon as Sui Xun Jiangning left, Sui Yan and Jiang Enhe had no one who could control them. Jiang Enhe had originally imagined a good time when Sui Yan would fly freely with Sui Yan and would not be beaten. Who knew Sui Yan had to leave. .

Sui Yan looked at him disgustingly: “You have to go out to play when you are old. Have you handled the affairs of Chaozhong? How much is your monthly salary? Are you interested in someone? When will you get married?”

Gannhe: “…”

Gann was anxious: “Get out of here, don’t come back!”

Year-old Yan laughed loudly, assholes.

After joking a few words with Gannhe, Sui Yan only stepped on the horse bench and got into the carriage.

The motorcade drove toward the gate of the city in a mighty manner. Gann and horseback drove them for a ride, but Jiang Ning repeatedly urged them to stop outside the city.

Some time ago, he sent away Xianxi here, and now he watched his relatives and friends leave, Gann and inexplicably unhappy.

He stared at the convoy and disappeared in the distance, only when there was only one dot left, he drove back to the city absently.

Before entering the city gate, I saw a familiar car parked under the city wall.

Duan Mingchong was dressed in ink, and his long hair was blown by the spring breeze. He stared at the sedan in the distance, very lonely.

Jiang Enhe got off his horse and walked forward to salute: “I have seen His Royal Highness.”

Duan Mingchong came back to his senses and smiled softly: “No need to be polite.”

He turned his gaze to the distance that had completely disappeared, and sighed slightly after a while. The sigh was too weak, and it seemed that he was blown away in the breeze as soon as he opened his mouth.

Although Jiang Enhe didn’t know why the prince would agree to Sui Yan’s departure from Beijing, but seeing his sadness that could not be concealed no matter how softly smiling he was, he knew that he was also reluctant to Sui Yan.

Jiang Enhe was silent for a moment with Duan Mingchong, and then said, “Why didn’t your Royal Highness show up and send you forgotten home?”

Duan Mingchong chuckled lightly.

As for Sui Yan’s temperament, if Duan Mingchong came to see off today, I don’t know what he would be scolded for, and…

Duan Mingchong turned his gaze slightly into the blue and blue sky, and muttered: “I’m afraid of seeing him, so I am reluctant to let him go.”