Literati Sanctification

Chapter 122 Jade Belt
The guards are good at driving the carriage. When Heng Xiulin came back, it was just dark. Heng Xiulin was thinking at the moment, if the emperor wants him to choose a reward next time, wouldn't he? You can ask for this guard and let him follow you in the imperial city for a period of time.

Anyway, didn't you ask yourself to stay in this imperial city? This imperial city is so big, it's really difficult to do things without a familiar person, and with such a person by your side, when the emperor wants to see him, He can also go there at any time.

However, Heng Xiulin just thought about this idea for a while, and then dismissed it. He wanted the guard to come, but he might not be willing to come. When the emperor gave the order, he would definitely come.

But when the time comes, I'm going to leave the imperial city, let people leave their hometown and follow?Isn't this nonsense, in this way, if you can't leave with yourself, and you can't go back to the palace, you will be harmed by yourself.

After thinking about it, Heng Xiulin dismissed this idea, got out of the carriage, Heng Xiulin walked to his yard, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Xiaoyu in the yard heard someone knocking on them, so she hurried to the door and asked a little timidly.

"Your son is back, are you going to take your son out of the door?"

Heng Xiulin listened to Xiaoyu's words, smiled slightly, and then spoke, when Heng Xiulin finished speaking, the door opened with a creak, and then a smaller figure jumped directly into Heng Xiulin's arms.

"Young master, you are finally back!"

Xiaoyu sniffed the familiar smell, and said with great joy, after finishing her lunch, she returned to the yard. She was unfamiliar with the place here, so she locked herself in the yard directly, not daring to go out.

Thinking about when the young master would come back, she took out her young master's clothes, washed them all, and saw that her young master still hadn't come back, so she just sat in the yard, stared at the direction of the gate, and thought about the young master's clothes. When can I come back.

"Okay, your son is back, come, have a cake."

Heng Xiulin was hugged tightly by Xiaoyu, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her. He naturally understood Xiaoyu's mood. tortured or something.

Naturally, there is some attachment to Heng Xiulin in her heart. Under such circumstances, it is normal for Heng Xiulin to be a relative. Now that the two of them come to this kind of place, Xiaoyu naturally hopes to stay by Heng Xiulin's side all the time.

It's just that she, who is sensible, knew that the emperor had summoned Heng Xiulin, so she didn't pester him.

Heng Xiulin stuffed the pastries brought out of the palace into Xiaoyu's mouth, and then carried her into the house.

"Well, this is delicious."

Xiaoyu bit the pastry that Heng Xiu Lin Sai put into her mouth, her eyes lit up immediately, and then there was a sound of whimpering, Heng Xiu Lin shook her head, this girl is really a foodie, she forgot to eat anything .

"Is dinner ready? Your son hasn't finished eating yet."

Heng Xiulin looked around and saw no trace of dinner, so he turned to Xiaoyu and asked, logically Xiaoyu would not forget to make dinner.

"The slave family thought that the son would come back after dinner, so he didn't do it."

Xiaoyu said with blushing cheeks when she heard the words, she thought that the son was called into the palace by the emperor, and it was very likely that he would come back after dinner, but she saw that her son hadn't come back, so she didn't have the heart to do it. Eat for yourself.

"What about you, you don't need to eat if I haven't eaten? Hurry up and get something to eat, your son hasn't eaten."

Heng Xiulin pinched Xiaoyu's Qiong nose, said to her angrily, then handed the cake in her hand, walked to the stone chair in the yard and sat down directly.

Xiaoyu held the pastry in his hand, with a look of joy on his face, and then hurriedly ran to the kitchen and started cooking. Heng Xiulin bought some ingredients and put them at home, so Xiaoyu started to cook, and there was some Enough ingredients, after a while, a simple dinner is ready.

Xiaoyu carried the food and put it on the stone table, and then she was about to move the chopsticks, and started with Heng Xiulin.

"My son, you have met the emperor, so can we go back?"

Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, and then asked Heng Xiulin. Before, she had been listening to her young master talking about it. After meeting the emperor, she was ready to go back. Now Heng Xiulin had already met the emperor. Does that mean they can go back?

"I have seen it, but we won't be able to go back in a short time."

When Heng Xiulin heard this, he immediately felt a little arrogant, and wanted to go back, but the emperor refused to let him go, which was too domineering.

"Ah, why, did the emperor keep the son as an official?"

Listening to Heng Xiulin's words, Xiaoyu opened her small mouth slightly, and asked her son in a strange way.

"It's not that I'm an official, it's just a title. But the emperor said that he wants me to stay in the imperial city for a longer time. He didn't say when, but in a short time, we are not allowed to go back."

Hearing the words, Heng Xiulin shook his head, and then said, he was not very clear about what the emperor was up to, and it seemed useless to keep him. As for the matter about commerce, he also talked about it today. It's almost done. As for how to implement it, or whether to implement it, I can't get in the way.

If that is the case, the emperor still wants to stay in the imperial city by himself, Heng Xiulin can't understand what he is thinking, in short, if there is nothing wrong, then the emperor will definitely not make this decision, Heng Xiulin Lin knew it in his heart.

I even moved out with my parents, but in the end the emperor lightly told him to stay. If there was nothing to do and he needed to be used, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed. With how busy the emperor is with his daily affairs, how could he only care about him alone? people.

"Let the young master stay here without being an official, could it be that he has fallen in love with the young master and wants the young master to be a son-in-law?"

At this moment, Xiaoyu's brain was opened, and she muttered to the side, it is entirely possible for the emperor to take a fancy to his son with such talent as the young master. If this is the case, then does it mean that the young master is about to get married?Xiaoyu thought dizzily in her mind.

"What are you thinking, the young master has never even met their princess, how can you let the young master be the son-in-law."

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Heng Xiulin immediately tapped her forehead, and said to her angrily, but it seemed a little wrong to say that, when he saw the emperor that day, the woman beside him was his daughter Well, if that's the case, it seems like she's really a princess?

Isn't it really like what Xiaoyu said, the possibility of being spotted and summoned to be a son-in-law?Heng Xiulin's face changed slightly. In the past, if it was someone else, he would still be sure to persuade the other party, or not accept the marriage.

But right now, if the emperor speaks, then this matter will be difficult to handle. The emperor's will is very difficult to disobey, especially, if this matter spreads to his own family, then his parents are absolutely 100% willing. If Fang is suppressed, even Heng Xiulin will be hard to stop.

Probably not, as a princess, she would be very arrogant, how could she fall in love with him, Heng Xiulin kept comforting himself in his heart.

Moreover, if the emperor really looks at him and wants to be his son-in-law, if he wants to enter the palace today, he will let him meet the princess. If he goes in today, he will see a little princess. From this point of view, this The possibility is much lower.

"My lord, how do the dishes in the palace taste? Are they delicious?"

Xiaoyu looked at her young master and asked, she didn't know that the young master was disturbed because of her own words. What she said just now was just a casual word, but she remembered that when her young master went to the palace, he hadn't eaten yet. Things, presumably they must have been eaten inside.

As a foodie, Xiaoyu is naturally full of curiosity about the food in the palace, not knowing whether the food inside is good or not.

"It's not as good as the food I made."

Heng Xiulin glanced at Xiaoyu, feeling a little helpless, the level of the royal chef in the palace is just the same, probably better than the ones in the restaurant outside, but if it is a big difference, it is impossible that's it.

"It turns out that the food in the palace is not delicious."

Xiaoyu was a little disappointed when she heard the words. Originally, because the food in the palace was made for the emperor, it would not be too unpalatable. Now, listening to the young master, it seems that it is not very delicious. If so, Xiaoyu naturally had no idea.

Xiaoyu has never doubted her son's words. If my son says it's not very delicious, then it's not very delicious. Only after eating the things made by my son, can I know what is delicious!
"You girl, you know how to eat every day!"

Heng Xiulin knocked Xiaoyu on the head, said to her angrily, and then started to eat directly, no matter what the emperor kept him here, anyway, he was thinking of a way That's it.

After the two of Heng Xiulin had dinner, someone knocked on the door again. Heng Xiulin opened the door and took a look, only to find that it was something rewarded by the emperor. After all, it was a reward. At that time, it was prepared, but it was sent to Heng Xiulin.

Along with this, there is also a belt full of purple, which can only be worn by literati with the title of doctor in Jiang Guo. This belt is really a status symbol.

After Heng Xiulin thanked the eunuch who gave the gift, he asked Xiaoyu to take all the silks and satins into the small courtyard. Xiaoyu looked at the silks and satins with a look of joy on his face. These silks and satins are all top quality. With these silks and satins, he can make them for his son Putting on some clothes, Xiaoyu thought with a smile on her face.

"Okay, if you have any thoughts on this silk, let it go first, and get up tomorrow to deal with it, and then you can do whatever you want."

Heng Xiulin looked at Xiaoyu, who didn't know what she was thinking. Speaking of it, Xiaoyu was quite powerful, basically he didn't talk about servant work, even female celebrities, and he was very good.

Originally, Xiaoyu's cooking skills were quite good, compared with others, but unfortunately, after seeing Heng Xiulin's cooking skills, Xiaoyu's cooking skills just couldn't be shown. After a few tricks from her, Xiaoyu had the courage to cook again.

Xiaoyu listened to his young master's words, nodded, and then went into the room to sleep, Heng Xiulin has not realized at this moment, the impact of the title of doctor given to him by the emperor, if he knows, it may be He was not so happy soon, the emperor granted him a non-official position.

(End of this chapter)