Chapter 122 When the Autumn Cicadas are Singing

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The sunlight pours into the window lattice, and the gilded particles fill the entire house. Several sparse tung trees outside the house sway with the cry of autumn cicadas, and the sound of streams gurgling against pebbles at the feet of the tung trees.

Seeing Yang Ze open his eyes, a slightly panic-like sound of bumps came from the room.

Yang Hongyuan, who was rubbing his eyes on the chair, suddenly stood up with his hands on the table. Perhaps because he hadn't moved all night, he seemed to have some bloodlines when he stood up, so he shook slightly.

Cheng Ying turned around excitedly, took out a bowl of snow lotus soup from the food box that was cooled by Xishui, and brought it to Yang Ze who had stood up slightly.

At this time, the maid outside the door heard the sound in the door and was excited to leave the yard without a chance. Soon, a burst of excitement aroused in the quiet and deep courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion.

"Has I been sleeping for a long time? I always feel confused." Tasting the ice lotus soup in Mother Town, the cold and glutinous texture was smooth and soaked. Yang Ze looked around the house, and a hint of heat on his body subsided with the bowl of ice lotus soup. He remembered that he woke up that day and was already on the shore, but at that time he felt weak and fell asleep again. Then he woke up and fell asleep intermittently until today.

Cheng Ying nodded, "It's been five days. From the moment you came back, Master Hanzang was waiting for you for three days, but healed you for three days... The master is right. All you need now is resting. On this fifth day... you finally woke up."

When Yang Ze saw her eyes, they were slightly swollen and red. You can imagine that during the past five days of recovery, the two old people were here to accompany him, and suddenly there was a hint of indescribable sourness in his heart.

Although Yang Hongyuan was so full that he had seen his son on the bed that he had seen enough, he still looked a little short of it at this time. Just like when Yang Ze returned to Da Ye, his emotions suppressed some extremely profound waves. He tried to suppress his sore and swollen eyes, and with his hands behind his back, trying to calm his tone as if he had been facing Yang Ze's broad and majestic all the time, and he smiled calmly, "If you don't wake up today, your mother will have to have her lotus soup in Bingxizhong Town tomorrow. These are the snow lotus seeds given by the old marquis when you were born. You didn't finish it and kept it. You couldn't bear it on weekdays. Now you poured out the sour every day, and you never felt sorry for her... Drink slowly, it is said that it will be of great benefit to your injuries..."

During the five days of Yang Ze's sleep, the two of them had looked at Yang Ze countless times day and night, thinking about every detail of his birth, thinking about how he could give birth to such a son... How could he give birth to such a son? Looking at him awakening, it seemed that for them, the whole world was in a dark sleep. Only when he opened his eyes could the world open his eyes.

They saw the clear sky, the bright spots, the swaying shadows of trees, and the gurgling water. They were all real and exciting sounds.

Looking at Yang Ze drinking the sweet lotus soup at this time, it was ten times more at ease than to taste it by himself.

But soon their short peace was disrupted by a hint of restlessness and noise outside the courtyard that started in late autumn. When Yang Hongyuan heard the visit from the old marquis from the foreign newspaper, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. He thought that his son had just woken up, and I, a father, hadn't been chatting for enough. Why did you come to join us for this fun?&*.

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It was not only the Marquis of Qichun who joined in this fun, but also the sudden hustle and bustle outside the courtyard.

I don’t know if there were countless conventions in the palace before, but because everyone was outside the courtyard at this time, there were extremely rules. No one was good at crossing the seemingly narrow gate. But in fact, there were many people outside the gate. In the clear air, people’s breathing brought out waves of white smoke from late autumn morning.

Zong Shou, who had been uneasy, quickly walked into the house with the old marquis Yang Ye. Seeing that Yang Ze could get up from the bed instead of his previous sleepiness, Zong Shou's eyes turned red and he rushed forward, "I always knew that you were amazing, ha, even recovering so quickly! You know that many people were worried that Brother Yang, you can't get up again. But I know that it's not what those people imagined... I know you are better than any of them!"

Because of their recent stay, Yang Ye, the Qichun Hou, who was quite indulging in the patriarch of Huanxi Sect, didn't care about him at this time. He just looked at Yang Ze and felt his body's harmonious and unified aura. He knew that his injuries could not have had a big impact, and his eyes were slightly shiny.

When he came to the house, he did not ask any extra questions. He just asked Yang Ze's current body, whether he still felt pain. He clearly had concern in his tone, but he still wanted to act like the head of the mansion. However, when he looked at Yang Ze, he couldn't help but say a lot of words, and sometimes he was mixed with a bright smile, and even asked Yang Hongyuan some official affairs for the first time.

Until the deacon outside came to remind him repeatedly, Yang Ye was angry several times, and the deacon finally couldn't help saying, "Master, you have to go and say to the Lord. The Lord has ordered that if the Third Crown wakes up, you must be the first to notify him... A few days ago, I was taken by the close servant of the Wang Court and said to the old minister in person... The Third Crown wakes up and asks you to enter the palace to explain the situation. If he is not the first person to know except our Marquis' Mansion... The Emperor will chop off the old minister's head... The old minister has received the first time in so many years, and it is such a threat..."

Yang Ye was finally concerned about the issue of the belongings of his loyal servants who served his retainers. He stood up reluctantly and gave a few more instructions, such as asking Yang Ze to "don't run around after waking up, and rest your body." But then he suddenly realized that the man in front of him was no longer the grandson who had been young, whom he could reprimand for his control at will. The person in front of him was, but above Da Ye, he was truly worthy of the existence of the Heavenly Supervision Gold Medal on his waist.

In the past, even when facing such a person, even if he, the Marquis of Qichun, Yang Ye, would have to bow down and bow down to his nobles and bow down to salute. But he even had to nag him as if he was a child... So Yang Ye choked up and looked at Yang Ze deeply, but he didn't know whether it was some kind of comfort or regret that made him sigh, and finally left the yard and left the marquis' mansion and got on the car to the royal court to meet the current situation of the king's lord, the lord who was the lord of Da Ye.

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The old marquis' departure made the people outside the courtyard completely relieved. A few days ago, the old marquis said hello, asking the people in the mansion to not disturb the peace and tranquility of Yang Ze's small courtyard. Now that he heard that Yang Ze completely woke up, this small courtyard, which was almost inconspicuous in the marquis' mansion, in the past, seemed to have become the place where the entire marquis' mansion gathered the most attention.

The people surrounded the outside, but were poured with cold water by the arrival of the old marquis. He stepped in without hesitation. However, he did not forget to warn the rest of the people to visit each other in batches, not to disturb Yang Ze's rest as soon as he woke up. His words were equivalent to setting rules.

The most important thing is that he couldn't come out for a long time after entering the room, and bursts of laughter came from time to time. He could not help but complain that the old marquis was usually reckless, but now he was like a rapper who had been closed for a long time and was finally released from his home. How many words were there in it?

When the Hou of Qichun left the mansion, the people outside the courtyard did not care about the rules. The second uncle, uncle, uncle, aunt, Liu Qian, who had been waiting for a long time to represent the relatives outside, and his cousin Xue Ran who asked about the matters he had put down, rushed in.

When everyone entered the room, they were very concerned and inquired for a moment. This made Yang Ze very embarrassed, as if he had become some kind of endangered animal, as if the people in the mansion came in not to visit, but to visit. It was a feeling that only when they were immersed in the scene could they distinguish. Visiting was to comfort and soothe the trauma with some pity. However, visiting focused on looking up and appreciating.

Not to mention that by the window of his house, several children from foreign relatives in the mansion stood on tiptoe and looked carefully into the house.

I undoubtedly asked Yang Ze about his physical condition these days, whether he was tired, whether he was hungry, or whether the injured area was hurt. If he didn't say some interesting news, such as the cars outside the Marquis' Mansion were parked like a city in the past few days, breaking the entire Wangdu Street. If the deacons had not been pressed against the gate, and the gate of the Marquis' Mansion was quite solid, I was afraid that those who submitted the visiting letter could break the door open and the threshold would have been broken. That was another large amount of expenses in the mansion.

The last sigh comes from Xue Ran. She used to bear the inner treasury of the mansion. Although she entered the Qiu Daoyuan, she would still receive accounts from the expenses of the mansion in the Qiu Daoyuan for her to recover from the Qiu Daoyuan every quarter. She also occasionally controls the remote control. Now she feels sorry for her expenses, which is completely conditioned reflex.

The Marquis' Mansion is like a solid barrier, blocking everything from the outside world from this high-walled courtyard.

Even in this room, the more sensitive matters were discussed in the Hou Mansion.

Such "visiting" ended in the end, without excessively aggressive inquiries, and without any limitations. Everyone paid more attention to Yang Ze's current health is not seriously injured, and when he mentions him from time to time, the words are shining with a lukewarm look.

I know that Yang Ze just woke up and needed time to rest, to recuperate, and even to be quiet alone to deal with many things after this.

So everyone chose to leave in a unified manner. They firmly believed that they knew what they needed to know, and as for what they didn't need to know, they would never know too much.

Yang Ze was a little grateful in his heart because they did not ask too many questions that made him embarrassed and Yang Ze involved. This did not come from his awe of him, but from the protection of him by people from the Marquis' Mansion.

Yang Ze was safe and sound at this time, and the Marquis' Mansion could not help but stir up a hustle and restlessness. However, compared with the entire capital, it was probably the Qichun Marquis' Mansion at this time, and the quietest place in the entire Shanglin City.

After pausing, Xue Ranqing stared at him and said, "...Because this is only a few days later, even if King Dezhao, who was already under heavy burden of state affairs, was afraid that he would become a member of the waiting army outside the Marquis' Mansion, and would be very likely to be the first to smash the door and rush in."

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It was still that private matter, but fortunately it was finished. However, it was all because of me that I did not update it as early as possible. It would be great if I had some manuscripts saved. It would not have made everyone wait more every day.

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