Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

"understood."

Yu Xinghong clapped his hands, got up, asked the housekeeper to change his clothes, and went out.

The spring day is still good, and the Huxin Pavilion in the evening is even more beautiful. How can we not go and enjoy it?
The carriage moved slowly, and the butler followed suit.

In the crack of the door, a pair of eyes were staring at all this momentarily, and he didn't leave until the carriage turned out of the alley and merged into the long street.

"Master, Master—"

The boy ran towards the house with a loud voice.

Yuzi practiced handwriting at his desk, his writing was not sharp, but his strength was stronger than others.

Hearing the boy's voice, he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The master has already left the house. I saw it with my own eyes. It seems that he is walking towards the Huxin Pavilion. I heard that he has made an appointment with several adults in Chaozhong. He probably won't be back in a short time."

"En." Yu Ziren nodded, without rushing to move, but continued to write the words before getting up.

He straightened his clothes, holding a stack of papers, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon, you just need to guard the yard."

The servant followed two steps, "Master, I will go with you, shall I help you hold your things?"

"No need."

Yu Ziren didn't stop, and after leaving these two words, he walked out of the courtyard gate without haste.

A quarter of an hour later, he appeared in front of Yu Xinghong's study.

There was no one outside the study, and the door was tightly closed, but the moment Yu Ziren walked up the steps, a guard suddenly appeared behind him, "Master, Master is not in the study right now."

Yu Ziren turned around, "Huh? Where did dad go?"

"The little one doesn't know either," the guard replied, "If you are not in a hurry, I will report to you when the master comes back."

"No need," Yu Ziren smiled, his body has not yet fully recovered, his lips are still a little pale, and he feels sick, "a few days ago, my father punished me to copy the book, today the book is finished, I will Thinking of sending it over."

The guard looked at the stack of papers in his hand and remained silent for a while.

The master doesn't allow people to enter the study at will, so he ordered him to guard outside, but the young master came to deliver things, and he couldn't be carried back.

Seeing him, Yu Ziren seemed to be in a bit of trouble, so he said, "I think Dad has ordered it, but I made it difficult for you, so how about it, I'm not feeling well recently, and I don't want to make another trip, just help me get it in. "

"This..." The guard hesitated.

He is not someone who can casually enter the master's study.

Since the two are father and son, their blood relationship is much better than his servant alone.

Thinking of this, the guard said, "Young Master, what is the point of this, the little one is just guarding outside the courtyard."

Yu Ziren nodded, expressionless, "That's fine."

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the study.

Yu Ziren knew that he couldn't stay, so he only glanced at it and put the paper on Yu Xinghong's desk.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of the copper basin under the desk from the corner of his eye. There was a faint smoke coming out of it, and some pale yellow edges were exposed under the ashes.

He bent down quickly, picked up the remaining pieces of paper, put them in his sleeves, and carefully wiped off the ash that fell on the edge of the basin, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

It was only a moment before and after, and the guard naturally had no doubts, watching the man leave the yard and return to his proper place.

Yu Ziren stepped into the corridor, and before he had time to ponder the scrap of paper in his sleeve, he saw Yu Shanshan walking from the other side, with a dignified demeanor, but his eyes were full of suspicion.

continue tomorrow~