MTL - The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister-Chapter 32

  Chapter 32

   After all, more than ten years have passed, and the purse has been damp in the ground, and it is covered with black and gray spots. But the embroidery thread on the purse was mixed with gold thread, so the fabric couldn't be seen clearly, but the embroidery stitches on it were still clear.

   Nanny Cui tremblingly held the purse in her hand, and then took out another purse from her sleeve.

   "It is indeed the gold thread that is only available in the palace, and it is indeed the embroidery method that was popular in the palace nineteen years ago."

  Comparing the two, her voice was trembling, and suddenly she walked in front of Wang You, and knelt down with a plop.

   There was a moment of restlessness in the hall.

  The head nurses are all kneeling, should they kneel or not? Kneel, this one has not been officially recognized as the prince, don't kneel, the identity of this prince is probably a certainty, will he be held accountable in the future?

   Nanny Cui also knew in her heart that it was too early to call out "Master Shizi" now, but the Duke's Mansion has been looking for this master for nearly twenty years, how can she not be excited? So she just knelt down with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't say a word.

  Wang Fu looked at the nanny who was kneeling on the ground in surprise, and then at Wang You who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end.

  When he was facing outsiders, his brows and eyes would have been a little alienated, but at this moment it was more like a new rain in the sky, so faint that it was misty. He looked down at Nanny Cui who was kneeling on the ground, frowned slightly, got up and left.

   "Young master!" Wang Qinsheng hurriedly followed.

  Wang You walked very fast. He didn't wait for Wang Qinsheng. When he got to the study, he stopped and stepped in, closed the door, and blocked Wang Qinsheng from the outside.

  Wang Qinsheng squatted at the door of the room, sighing heavily.

Why.

  He doesn't understand, it's obviously a good thing, why is his young master not happy at all?

   Not only is the son unhappy, but the master is also moaning all day long.

   Are you reluctant to leave your son?

  Even if the young master is the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, if he wants to go back to the Duke's Mansion, he is still in the capital, so he can always go home and have a look.

  Wang Qinsheng squatted in front of the study for more than half an hour, and when he heard the big gang from the Duke's Mansion walking away, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

  If the son is really the son of the Duke's Mansion, isn't he "Wang You"?

  And the Duke’s Mansion, what kind of lintel is that? He can’t follow the prince anymore?

  Was sad, the study door was opened.

   "Young master." Wang Qinsheng hurriedly stood up.

   "Go back to your room, I'll go see my mother."

   Mrs. Wang knew about the opening of the coffin today, so she wanted to get up and go to the main hall, but she was caught in the cold wind when she went out that day, and she has been coughing a lot these days. A few days ago when the eldest princess came, she could only lie on the bed and answer through the screen.

  She was resting on the bed, resting restlessly, always paying attention to the movement outside the house.

  So when Wang You came over, she immediately realized that she was about to sit up while propping herself up.

  Wang You approached with strides, supported her, and set up the sleepers so that she could lean on them.

   "How?" Mrs. Wang asked immediately.

  Wang You lowered his eyes slightly and did not answer.

   Mrs. Wang laughed: "This is a very good thing, you child, why do you have such an expression?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed.

   "I'm going to get medicine for my mother." Wang You turned around and wanted to leave.

   "Wait a minute." Mrs. Wang took his hand, "Sit down and talk to your mother."

  Wang You slightly frowned, and sat down by the couch.

   Mrs. Wang held his hand and looked at him with a smile.

  In a blink of an eye, this child has grown to such a big age, with a tall and straight figure and an outstanding appearance. There is no trace of the skinny child back then.

"You'er, these days, are you worrying about the failure of your father's thoughts?" Mrs. Wang looked at Wang You carefully, and when she saw him frown slightly, she knew that she had said something right, "Your, don't be fooled." Your father is limited, this cat can catch mice, does it matter if it is black or white?"

"If you were the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, wouldn't it be smoother to do things than now?" Mrs. Wang was the same as every time before, her voice was soft and soft, but her words were firm, "You have the talent of the champion. And with the blessing of the status of the prince of the Duke's Mansion, what will constrain you in the future is not what you can do, but what you want to do."

  Wang You lowered his eyes, nodded and said, "I understand, mother."

   "It's just that things came too suddenly, and I couldn't react in time?"

   Madam Wang smiled, knowing that it was more than that.

  Wang You was already four years old when he came to the Wang family, but the four-year-old child looked less than three years old. They knew from the bruises on his body that the old lady had not treated him kindly. Returning the purse to the original owner and finding another home for him was probably the greatest act of kindness she ever gave him.

   For a long time, he didn't get close to them, but he was afraid of being alone. During that time, they took him with them for everything. It didn't matter if he watched them quietly, or followed them not far away, as long as he felt safe and comfortable.

  When he was sleeping, he was also stuffed under the bed of her and Wang Fu, trying to use time to overcome the distance, so that he gradually let go of his guard.

  It is extremely difficult for this child to trust others, and it is also extremely difficult to establish an intimate relationship with others.

  In these years, he has regarded them as relatives and this place as his only home. Suddenly a group of people popped up, saying that they were his relatives, no wonder he couldn't accept it.

"You'er, if the eldest princess is really your biological mother, think about how she has been looking for you for more than ten years. During these years, she never went out to pray for your safety in front of the Buddha. That day when she came to the house in the middle of the night and asked me Almost covering your face and weeping bitterly, how sad is it?"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but get red eyes, she held Wang You's hand and said, "You'er, there is always someone who loves you wholeheartedly in this world, and your biological parents will love you more than father and mother." .”

  Wang You let out a "hmm", and the tiredness between his brows finally faded a bit.

   "Besides, haven't you been looking for that little girl?" Mrs. Wang tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "She should be fifteen this year?"

  Wang You coughed lowly: "How about mother..."

"Did you go to the west of the city to inquire about her?" Mrs. Wang looked at him, "Dr. Guo asked me quietly when he came to the doctor several years ago, asking when I betrothed you to a little girl named 'Xiaoya' , He originally took a fancy to you because of his granddaughter."

   "Mother, I just..."

Mrs. Wang saw the rare uneasy expression on his usually plain face, covered her mouth and smiled: "You don't have to explain to mother how you treat her, mother just wants to say, no matter what reason you want to find her, so It has been fruitless for many years, but if you are really the heir of the Duke's Mansion, wouldn't it be easy to find someone?"

  Wang You's eyes lighted up slightly, Mrs. Wang sighed, got up and hugged him, and patted him on the back like she had done countless times before: "Don't worry, you, our days will get better and better."

Of course, Wang Qinsheng didn't really go back to his room, but kept guarding outside Mrs. Wang's door. Within a quarter of an hour, he saw Wang You come out, the gloomy look on his face dissipated, and he turned into that beautiful moon again, warm as water. son.

  Madam still has a solution!

  Wang Qinsheng wanted to keep up again, but was stopped by Wang You: "I'm going out for a while, you go and get the medicine for mother."

Well…

  Although she is reluctant, it is important for Madam to drink medicine, and it is common for Wang You to go out alone.

  Wang Qinsheng turned and went to the kitchen.

  Wang You went out alone, and temporarily hired a carriage at the corner of Chang'an Street.

  The carriage went straight out of the city.

  Ten miles outside the capital, there is a Wanggui mountain. The mountain is not high, but the scenery is excellent. There are peach blossoms in spring and red maples in autumn. It is an excellent choice whether you are escaping the heat in summer or enjoying the snow in winter. Therefore, there have always been tourists here, and each spring, summer, autumn and winter has its own excitement.

  Just turn over the highest mountain of Wanggui Mountain, and then go down to 200 meters, there is a mountain villa in the depression, which is hidden in the lush greenery, which is not often noticed by people.

  Wang You got off the bus at the top of the mountain, and when he walked to the villa, it happened to be evening.

  A round of sunset hung in the mountains, and the crimson sunset reflected his gray-white robe like red flowers in the mountains.

  He was led by his servants to a courtyard with small bridges and flowing water, and mountain flowers in full bloom. He paced to the door of the shoji, and gave a big gift: "Students have the expectations of the master."

  (end of this chapter)