Yang Tashan knew that his father decided was difficult to change, so he stopped asking questions.

Hong Lingzhe came immediately and whispered beside Yang Tashan: "Yu, Shan'er, don't just accompany us, be careful to neglect Miss Cheng."

Yang Qiuchi smiled and nodded to Yang Tashan.

Yang Tashan then rode his horse to Cheng Ziqin.

Cheng Ziqin was walking forward with her head down, and suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves. She came to her side without turning her head, and knew that it was Yang Tashan. She was happy and asked in a low voice: "You... don't you accompany your father and sixth aunt?"

"Dad, Aunt Six asked me to accompany you!" Yang Tashan said with a smile.

Cheng Ziqin was even more happy, turned her face to the side and looked at Yang Tashan: "Really?"

"yes."

Cheng Ziqin thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Tread the mountain, your father... is the commander of the Jinyiwei, you... why didn't you tell me before!"

Yang Tashan thought to himself, why do I say that, I just knew it myself, and smiled: "Is there any difference? You like it, not my father."

Cheng Ziqin blushed and spat lightly: "Who likes you!"

Yang Tashan rode his horse and walked side by side with her, sighing: "It's good if you don't like me. This time my father wants to take me back to the capital, saying that my mother missed me very much and wanted me to go back. Since you don't like me, you won't be in love with you..."

Cheng Ziqin was shocked and said tremblingly: "Then...when will you come back?"

"I don't know, maybe one or two months, or more than half a year. Maybe I won't come back."

Cheng Ziqin's expression suddenly became dim, and under her long eyelashes, her phoenix eyes became hazy.

Yang Tashan looked at her sideways and said, "What's wrong? You look at your eyes and you're crying?"

"No!" Cheng Ziqin sniffed, and didn't look at Yang Tashan, and grabbed the horse's belly with both feet: "Hold~!" He rode his horse away.

"Wait for me!" Yang Tashan hurriedly rode his horse and chased after him.

Hong Ling looked at Yang Tashan and the others and ran to the front, turned to Yang Qiuchi: "Brother Qiuchi, what do you think of this as a girl?"

Yang Qiuchi was slightly stunned: "Although this girl looks good, she is still not as beautiful as a fairy. She is a little wronged with our Shan'er?"

"There are no beautiful women like fairies in the world. I think this girl's appearance is already very good."

Yang Qiuchi blinked and smiled, "That's strange. There is no beautiful beauty like a fairy in the world? How could I marry you?"

Hong Ling's pretty face turned slightly red. Although she had been married for many years, the couple was joking, Hong Ling always blushed easily and lowered her head and said, "That's Ling'er's blessing."

Yang Qiuchi reached out and patted her shoulders, hugged her and said, "You still say that. In fact, men are the same, and everyone has a love for beauty. If there is a woman as beautiful as you and that adult girl, Shan'er will definitely choose a woman like you. I know Shan'er's personality. His favorite thing is a woman with a gentle and gentle temperament. I think, you have to blame you!"

"Blame me? What's wrong with me?" Hong Ling said.

"In the family, you are the one who protects Shan'er the most. He was naughty when he was a child. We have to discipline him. You protect him and spoil him even more than his mother. He always follows you, so he likes girls with a gentle personality like you, and the girl is more like Ruobing. Shan'er's most headache is his mother, and he always forces him to practice martial arts, so he doesn't like his mother's personality very much."

"So what?"

Yang Qiuchi poked Hong Ling's forehead lovingly with his finger: "Silly, why are you no longer smart at critical moments? You are all confused?"

"You mean. Isn't that girl the personality that our Shan'er likes?" Hong Ling said;

Yang Qiuchi nodded, "Yes!"

Hong Ling shook her head: "I don't think so! Otherwise, what are we betting?"

Yang Qiuchi smiled, and the horse whip whipped in the air and said, "Okay, what's the gambling method?"

"Before we go back, Ruoshan'er told us that he wants to marry a girl, so I will win, otherwise even if you lose. If you lose, you will drink a jar of wine in the wedding!"

"Haha. OK! One word is determined!"

When he returned to Qingyang Prefecture, the prefect Han had already led officials from all over the Qingyang Prefecture, and the famous gentry waiting at the yamen. He held a banquet at the Qingyang Restaurant to entertain Yang Qiuchi and his party.

Yang Qiuchi asked Yang Tashan to call people from all over the world to have good relationships, for fun. The yamen constables, Tian Nizi and others were all here.

There were several large tables of people on the ground, and the prefect Han kept saying that he didn't know that Yang Tashan was the eldest son of the Jinyiwei commander of Zhenguo Duke, and he was very negligent. A group of Qingyang Prefecture officials also toasted Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi never had any airs and gave everyone a reply one by one. Seeing that the Duke of Zhenguo was so approachable, he was both moved and friendly. Yang Qiuchi even personally served the drink with everyone. Now, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became lively.

Everyone started to toast each other on the table. After all, Yang Qiuchi is a senior national leading cadre, so he pays more attention to his elegance when drinking, but Yang Tashan doesn't care about this and raises his glasses frequently. The detectives took turns to drink with him.

Tian Nizi was cheerful and not care about the details, but suddenly she knew that she had always been in love with the man she had always had secretly, and she was actually a senior official of the court. She couldn't help but feel sad. Yang Tashan seemed to see it, and kept calling and drinking with her frequently. Later, Tian Nizi let go of her sorrow.

But Cheng Ziqin seemed to be very worried, sitting far away, drinking with Hou Wei and other constables. Yang Tashan brought a glass of wine to her, and she also looked faint.

After the banquet, Yang Qiuchi and his party returned to the inn. Yang Tashan went home and called Xing'er, came to the inn together, and lived with his father and others.

Hong Ling heard Song Yuner talk about the little maid Hong Ling last time. Now I see it, I am really well-behaved. I like it very much.

The next morning, Yang Tashan began to investigate the butterfly case.

Yang Tashan didn't take anyone and came to the cell alone.

The news that Yang Tashan was the son of the commander of the Jinyiwei. It had spread throughout Qingyang Prefecture as if he had grown his feet. The entire Qingyang Prefecture knew the background of Yang Tashan, so when he saw Yang Tashan hellmen, they were humble and polite.

Yang Tashan came to Chu Die's prison door. She was sitting cross-legged and closed her eyes to rest. Her complexion had improved a lot. I thought the prison guards would not make any trouble for her. This was much better than living in Baijia Village.

"You are here!" Chu Die heard Yang Tashan's footsteps, and said without opening his eyes.

"Yes. I'm here."

"So early? Is it good news or bad news to bring me land?"

"You are so powerful, you should guess." Yang Tashan sat on the jailer's chair to prepare for him and leisurely drank Biluochun.

"I came here so early, I guess I haven't had a meal yet, so why don't I ask the jailer to serve you a few steamed buns?"

"You have been eating steamed buns for so few days? You are not tired of it!" Yang Tashan said in surprise;

The butterfly still closed her eyes: "Greed? I think this word "Greed" is probably for those who are big fish and meat every day. For those of us who have something to eat, nothing will make me tired."

As he was talking, the jailer brought two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge. I thought that there would be no man wronged her where the butterfly was, because the jailer called her softly, then placed the steamed buns at the door and prepared to leave.

"Brother, you Lord Yang didn't have breakfast, don't you prepare something for him?" Chu Die opened her big eyes and said slowly.

When the prison guard heard that Yang Tashan had not eaten, he quickly turned over and said, "I don't know if Lord Yang didn't eat. I deserve to die. I'm going to prepare for you!"

Yang Tashan has always been just a breakfast place at home with Lao Li. Today, he wanted to have breakfast with his father. When he got up, his father hadn't gotten up yet, so he didn't eat. He was really hungry. He said, "It's okay, just bring some for you if you have anything. I'm really troubled you."

"Mr. Yang, you are polite. Xiaodi will go to the kitchen and ask them to prepare it for you."

"No. Just like the butterfly, I'll give me a few steamed buns."

"That's unusable!" The prison guard waved his hand quickly.

"I don't care, I'd better make a few meat buns."

The jailer agreed and turned around and left.

Yang Tashan looked at Chudie: "I'm so hungry, I'll give me a steamed bun first, and I'll give you back later."

Chu Die smiled and gently broke a steamed bun in half for Yang Tashan: "Eat it!"

"Ah! You're so stingy, just give me half!" Yang Tashan shouted.

"It's not that I'm stingy, it's that I don't want to waste it. Because I know that you may not even be able to finish this half." Chu Die said with a smile. Yang Tashan found that this woman was so beautiful that she could kill people's souls.

Yang Tashan put the half bun in his mouth and chewed it a few times. He quickly spit it out again, "Bah, bah, it's not delicious at all!"

Chu Die smiled and showed a white and neat little white teeth: "I said that, you will waste my breakfast!"

The prison guard just now came back, and brought a plate of steaming buns and a bowl of minced meat porridge in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I will go to the Pengju Restaurant opposite to bring you a few meat buns. You can make do with it. The food in the prison cell is too bad. I am afraid that I will ruin your stomach... Hehe."

Yang Tashan thanked him, took it, picked up a bun and handed it to Chudie: "Come on, eat this fresh one, don't eat that one."

Chu Butterfly shook her head, "I don't eat meat, it's better for you to eat it."

Yang Tashan took a hard bite: "Oh! This meat bun is still delicious. If you don't like eating meat, then you will suffer a lot."

Chudie smiled: "I used to eat meat, but I stopped eating it in the year my mother passed away."

"Why?"

"I made a vow in front of the Bodhisattva. My mother was very ill at that time. I said that if my mother was healthy, I would never get any meat. Later, my mother was really cured and I never touched meat since then."

"You love your mother very much, do you?"

"Yes! I love her very much. But she finally left me."

"The Bodhisattva only blessed her for a while, that doesn't count. You can continue to eat meat!"

"No, how can we talk to the Bodhisattva?"

Yang Tashan suddenly remembered Jiang Tianling's words and said, "Then why did I hear that you liked eating hare meat when you were in Baijia Village?"

"It was my man and my three children who ate the field. They liked to eat the most when they were still alive." Chu Die said.

"Don't you eat the field?" Yang Tashan asked.

"I don't eat anything at all."

"Oh!" Yang Tashan remembered something, and took out the bellyband from his arms and had not been kept on his body and handed it to Chudie to see.

Chudie took it over: "Qu Mei embroidered the ground, but she has never finished embroidery. Have you seen it?"

"Yes, I've seen the land, but when I saw it, she was just embroidering this rose."

"Then look. What's the point of this pattern?"
To be continued...