When he heard that Prince Ping Fujin returned to Beijing and went directly to Cao's mansion. Hengsheng was not scared, Hongli was shocked and asked repeatedly if Mrs. Cao was ill.

These days, he has been scared by all kinds of funerals.

Hengsheng hurriedly said no, but he had seen his grandmother in the past two days. He was in good health, so Hongli was relieved.

Fu Peng was Hongli's accompanying him. The two were very close. Hang Seng was also Hongli's guard. Hongli gave Hang Seng a very good face and gave Hang Seng a leave of absence and asked their cousins ​​to return to Cao's mansion together.

After entering the house, Fu Peng and Hang Seng paid tribute to their elders.

After looking at the majestic eldest son, Cao Jia's eyebrows and eyes were full of kindness; when he looked at Hang Seng with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Cao Jia also nodded happily.

Although Hengsheng is not his nephew, he has been raised in the Cao family since he was a child. Cao Jia is also used to being familiar with each other. Although he is not as good as Tianyou and Tianhui, he is also a little bit more sincere in love.

But unexpectedly, Heng Seng’s life experience was clear, he was granted the eldest son of the prince, moved out of the Cao family, and had an independent portal.

Thinking of this, Cao Jia felt more and more distressed, and said, "I feel sorry for your father and mother love you so much. How could you have to spend any time with me? I have to support you this year and have to work in the palace. I have been losing so much weight."

Hang Seng scratched his head and smiled silly: "Auntie, my nephew is not thin, he is very heavy. But he has grown up in the past two years and looks like he is not as fat as a child."

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Cao Jia said, "You have been filial since childhood. You have not been for yourself, but for your father. Mother should think more. If you are good, they will be good; if you don't care about yourself, it will be their hearts. Fortunately, although you moved out, you are still in Beijing, otherwise how could your mother bear it?"

Hang Seng was only fifteen years old, and his eyes turned red when he heard it, and he nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, aunt, my nephew must remember his aunt's lesson. He cherishes himself very much and dare not let his father or mother worry."

At this moment, Chu Yu had already received the news, and knew that his adopted son and Fu Peng came over, so he rushed from Wutongyuan.

Hengsheng was intimate with everyone in the Cao family, but due to his status, he always had to worry about it. If there was no reason, it would not be cheap to come back.

Therefore, in addition to Tianyou working in the palace and often meeting Hang Seng; for example, Cao Yong and Chu Yu, it would be good to meet Hang Seng once in ten days and half a month.

When he walked outside the door, Chu Yu happened to hear this sentence and his eyes were red.

When she came in, Fu Peng and Hang Seng greeted her again.

At this moment, Li woke up and everyone turned to the west room to speak.

Seeing that the eldest grandson and the adopted grandson were back, Li was very happy. He held one with one hand and asked several questions before letting go.

After a while, Tianyou and Cao Xiang came back one after another. After receiving the news, they had to come over to greet each other. Changsheng and Tianbao's uncle and nephew also left the school.

Chunhua, the fourth wife of the East Mansion, received the news and brought a few children to the West Mansion.

For a moment, a room full of people.

Just as I was talking here, the prince and concubine of the Prince Ping's Mansion heard that her mother-in-law was here, so she asked her brother-in-law to come and serve.

Seeing that the mess was messy and everyone had seen Li, Cao Yong spoke to Li and Cao Jia, and took his brothers, nephews and nephews to the front yard to talk.

Only Tiannan and Tianbao are still young and still stay in Lanyuan. Their cousins ​​are of the same age and are now in the same mansion. They are enlightened by the Western Palace and are the closest.

Among the younger generation, Cao Xiang's son Tianyang is still in Beijing. He is eleven years old this year. He is studying at the Zhengbai Banner Official School with his uncle Changsheng.

Cao Yong's young brother Changsheng is three years younger than Tianyou and is thirteen years old this year.

His temper is gentle and optimistic. Even if he is spoiled by his parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, he has not developed a domineering personality.

Fu Peng came to Cao's mansion for a limited number of times, and now he noticed that Changsheng's facial features were opened. When he was a child, he looked at him with a nose and mouth like Cao Yin. In recent years, his eyebrows and eyes were slender, and you could tell at a glance that it was the bloodline of the Aisin Jueluo family.

"Looking now, Uncle Seven does not look like his eldest uncle's brother, but his twenty-four uncle in the same palace looks a bit similar." Fu Peng said in amazement.

After he said this, everyone looked at immortality.

Speaking of which, Changsheng is only half a year older than the twenty-fourth prince. The two are about the same height, fat and thin. In addition, they are five points similar in appearance, and the more they look, the more they look like each other.

Changsheng had met the twenty-fourth prince in the Prince Chun's Mansion, but because there were too many grand princes in the Prince Chun's Mansion and they were all around the twenty-fourth prince, Changsheng didn't make it through.

After hearing Fuqi Peng's words, Changsheng just laughed and said nothing.

Tianyou and Hang Seng nodded while looking at Changsheng. Hang Seng said, "I can't blame you for seeing the Twenty-Fourth Prince in the palace, I feel close to you. It's really a bit similar to Uncle Seven."

Fujing looked at Changsheng and tried hard to think about the appearance of the Twenty-fourth Prince. He was in the Prince's Mansion and was young, so he could count the number of times he entered the palace, and he really had no impression of the Twenty-fourth Prince.

However, thinking that my uncle is one year younger than me, I feel a little sad. However, when I saw the eldest brother sitting with his hands, he balanced again.

My elder brother is older than me, and I think it is even more tragic to have such a uncle.

Tianyou nodded and said, "I didn't pay attention to it earlier. I heard from my cousin that, this is really the case."

As he said this, Tianyou couldn't help but look at his father.

Cao Yong also looks like Li, but he can only see his handsome and masculine nature, not as feminine as Changsheng.

Tianyou couldn't help but touch his chin, and he felt very glad. Fortunately, his father's eyebrows and eyes were not like his uncle, otherwise he would have been so sissy.

Tianyou thought of the two brothers Hongli and Hongzhou in the palace in a careless manner. Although they were not ugly, the young man's thin figure and his eyebrows and eyes were like that, if he hadn't been wearing prince's clothes and changing into ordinary clothes, it would have really made life feel awe.

Fu Peng had a very happy meal at this reception banquet in the previous one.

Because Fu Peng went to the palace to raise him when he was a child, he didn't have much contact with his uncle in his early years. In the past two years, as Hang Seng entered the palace to study, his cousins ​​became classmates, and they had more contacts than in the past.

For example, today, the real cousin You also entered the guard office. Everyone often met in the palace, and there were many common topics.

At the inner house, everyone talked and laughed, and they ate happier than the front yard.

Happy times always pass by.

It was getting darker, and Cao Jia was about to return home.

She couldn't bear to part with Tianhui and took her niece back to the Pingwang Mansion.

Li was also a 60-year-old man. After making trouble for most of the day, he was already a little tired.

After Cao Yong and his wife served Li's placement, they returned to Wutong Garden together.

Thinking of Cao Jia's love for Tianhui, Chu Yu was both grateful and a little bit sensible.

She lowered her hair in front of the mirror, then got up and lay down beside her husband, and said to Cao Yong: "Grandma... Grandma's ability to run for Tianhui is obviously causing Tianhui to the top of her heart... Master, what if Grandma wants to take Tianhui back to Shengjing?"

It’s not her fault for worrying. Tianhui is already fourteen years old this year. When she started talking about marriage, she took her out for a walk. Although there were also some royal families and officials living in Shengjing, they were mostly destitute families that were not favored by the court.

Because of the reunion of relatives today, Cao Yong was happy and ate a few more cups. Now he is a little bit over the top.

He rubbed his temples and replied, "The heart of the great *** Tianhui is no less than that of you and me. If you can get it, my sister will think of it, so don't worry."

Chu Yu was silent for a while and said, "Before my elder sister left today, I asked me what I thought. She said that she was worried about others and was unwilling to marry each other. Why didn't she think about Hang Seng... Master, Master, I regret it. Hang Seng loved Tianhui since she was a child. It would be great if he took care of Tianhui... Thinking of such a filial and sensible Hang Seng, who wanted to be a son-in-law for others, I felt uncomfortable..."

Smelling the smell of wine from his wife and his tongue that was a little hard to speak, Cao Yong couldn't help laughing.

He sat up and turned to look at his wife.

Chu Yu's face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. He was indeed a little drunk.

Mid-Autumn Festival has passed and the night is cold.

However, Chu Yu lifted the quilt aside because of the fever caused by drinking.

Cao Yong pulled the quilt for his wife, patted her gently, and said, "As mothers, you will feel sad when Tianyou has a wife... Although Hang Seng is good, he grew up with Tianhui and has been a brother and sister for more than ten years... If we tell him Tianhui, he will be a good boy and sister... But brother and sister are different from husband and wife, what if the two children are unhappy... In addition to Tianhui being our daughter, Hang Seng is also our son..."

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Two-in-one, yesterday's replacement. In the future, due to the delayed update of card text, we must control the number of times a month, and we will supplement each time the next day.
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