"Why are you so happy?" Shen Yishuo suddenly appeared in Bailing Caotang, and the two women who made me laugh suddenly knelt down quietly to pay their respects.

"Hello, Master Third~" Ruoli and Xue Qing said in unison. The two maids were very respectful to the third prince.

"I'm here to pick you up, let's go!" Shen Yishuo was about to take these two servants back to Duanmu Mansion to help Yunguan pack his luggage.

"The Third Master is here to pick us up? Ah~" Ruoli exclaimed.

"What? Am I scary? What a scream?" Shen Yishuo smiled helplessly.

"No, Master Third, can we follow the master?" Ruoli always hoped to move into Shuoyi Prince's Mansion with Yunguan.

"Of course, your master told me that he regarded you two as his own sisters." Shen Yishuo added, "I can't be by your master's side forever. I have to bother you two in daily life... to help me take care of her more."

"That's natural, please don't worry, Master Third! Yes? Sister Xueqing~" Ruoli patted his heart and promised.

"What the third master told me is~" Xue Qing responded calmly. It was her responsibility to take care of Yunguan with all her heart, not because of the third prince's order.

After years of friendship between master and servant, Xueqing has long regarded Yunguan as her own sister.

"I believe Xue Qing's steadiness is just Ruoli..." Shen Yishuo said thoughtfully.

"San Master, I am very obedient and listen to my master very much. Please don't leave me behind. I want to follow my master all the time!" Ruoli knelt at Shen Yishuo's feet in horror. She was afraid of being left in Duanmu Mansion and parted with Yunguan.

"Look at you so scared! Learn more from Xueqing in the future, listen more and think more and think less impatient and less noise. Do you know that if you say too much, you will lose your mind. "Shen Yishuo emphasized, "Xueqing has been bothering, so you should take care of Ruoli more. She is still a child and is unstable!"

"Don't worry, Master Third! I will do my best." Since Master Han passed away, Xue Qing has been thinking about Ruoli everywhere and never forgot to take Ruoli with him if he has any good things.

"Now, go back to your home and pack your luggage for your master and the young master, and move it to my home first." Shen Yishuo calculated that there were not many days left for him.

"Da~"

Shen Yishuo took Ruoli and Xueqing back to Duanmu Mansion to pack up their things, and then went to Longyuan Hall.

"What are the troubles about the prince?" Mr. Zong rarely saw Shen Yishuo in a daze.

"Mr. Zong, long time no see!" In order to wait for Youchen to finish class, Shen Yishuo could only walk in the school aimlessly. He walked under the plum trees in the academy that year. Looking at the sparse leaves between the branches, a little bit of sourness rose in his heart, as if he was eating the green plums, which were hard to swallow.

"I have left my old friend, remembering and thinking about it all, cherishing the present and present... is the best memory." Mr. Zong said the previous words Shen Yishuo comforted him again.

"I didn't expect that the sir still remembered these words of comfort!" Shen Yishuo smiled bitterly. It was a change of things. The last time he met, he comforted Mr. Zong, who drank to relieve his sorrows. Unexpectedly, he changed his identities this time and became the one who needed comfort.

"No one can understand my feelings. Only the prince has given me such real comfort, how can he forget?" While Mr. Zong comforted Shen Yishuo, he also remembered his deceased relatives, and sadness came from it.

"Time is the only good medicine~" Shen Yishuo was very sad. Everyone had their own sorrow, so they could only let it go, and helping each other was useless.

"I have heard of the story of this fruit tree, and my brotherly feelings are envious!" Mr. Zong sighed.

"Sir, please give me some advice!" Shen Yishuo felt something in Mr. Zong's words.

"I dare not tell the advice, but I can tell the story, but I don't know if the prince wants to listen." Mr. Zong is usually taciturn, but when he sees Shen Yishuo, he suddenly becomes interested.

"Look at me with your ears." Shen Yishuo was a little curious.

"A long time ago, the peach blossoms were blooming, and they were pink in an instant, like a cardamom girl, shy and beautiful. When they met by brothers, they were very close to each other on major events in the world, and they made friends with Jinlan..." Mr. Zong told the story of the Taoyuan charity story in ambiguous manner.

"The Three Francises in Taoyuan are a good story." Shen Yishuo nodded confidently. He was also a child who grew up listening to the stories of the previous dynasty, especially the passionate man. Who can not be impressed by a heroic confidant?

"A long time ago, the stream was gurgling and flowing in an instant, like mountains and rivers long, subtle and distant. When my brother met by chance, he praised him very much when he heard the sound of the lingering Liang. He was a confidant..." Mr. Zong always felt very regretful because he had never met his Ziqi and Boya.

"I met Boya Ziqi, and I threw the piano and thanked my friends for my work." Shen Yishuo also admired Ziqi's talent and Boya's perseverance.

"The third prince summarized it properly!" Mr. Zong nodded in agreement.

"I just don't know what the teacher said!" Shen Yishuo wanted to ask clearly. He didn't believe that Mr. Zong just wanted to tell these two allusions that were completely inconsistent.

"Brothers of different surnames can still be united and have a deep affection for each other," Mr. Zong said meaningfully.

"A boat lost in Zhonghe, a pot of money is a pot of money. Is this metaphor referring to the government affairs?" Shen Yishuo did not know whether Mr. Zong compared the disputes between the government affairs to the ship that was crashed, or was referring to the relationship between the emperor and the emperor.

"The prince is extremely intelligent, he is stupid and just talks casually. If there is anything wrong, I hope the prince will forgive me!" Mr. Zong's story is very metaphorical. He said half of the sentence and hid half of the sentence, all relying on the other party to guess what his intention was.

"Thank you, Mr. Zong, for the praise." Shen Yishuo looked at the plum tree in a daze and sighed that time passed by and the flash of time passed.

The three brothers who planted that tree are now all in a state of beauty and starting a family is imminent. Shen Yien goes to Jinge to marry, and Shen Yishuo also has a quarrel with his wife, especially Shen Yiyu, who is about to ascend the throne to govern the world.

Even the emperor who punished the three brothers had already traveled to the west and was experiencing the suffering of reincarnation.

A person will never be spared if he dies.

"If you have time, can you please enjoy your face and drink with you? The green plum wine brewed in spring is very fragrant and pleasant." Mr. Zong invited.

"If sir doesn't mind, might as well take the wine jar to our house as a guest?" Shen Yishuo responded politely.

"Well... Then I'd better make an appointment another day and I'm going to visit you." Mr. Zong politely declined. If he had a drink in Longyuan Hall, no one would care, but he was reluctant to go to the palace.

"Hello, Mr. Zong!" Youchen jumped out and finally copied a collection of poems, "San brother, why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up!" Shen Yishuo patted Youchen docilely, he felt that this child had grown a lot.

"Ah~ I was shocked. I thought my third brother was scolded by Mr. Zong!" Yuchen smiled foolishly.

"You are naughty. Your third brother is the prince. How dare I scold the prince as a teacher?" Mr. Zong smiled with a smile.

"Indeed, I've been very well-behaved recently, so there should be no reason to sue me!" Yuchen comforted himself.
Chapter completed!