The King of Wei left the capital again. The weather was getting colder and the first snow had fallen. It was not heavy, so it fell down for a while. The branches were covered with white pear blossoms.

King Wei stood at the city gate with his horse, and the guard walked far away to the front. He saw Yu Wenhao riding his horse, pressing his hat down, and breathing a sigh of relief. White smoke was sprayed in his mouth.

Yu Wenhao came to the city gate, turned over and fell off the horse, and took a jar of wine from the horse's back and handed it to him. "Beijun is bitter and cold, maybe the fine wine in the capital can dispel some of the cold."

King Wei smiled, his lips were chapped and bleeding. He looked a little hideous. He reached out and took it and tied it to the horse's back. "That little wine cannot be left in the Great North. You have to finish drinking it on the road."

Yuwenhao looked at him. "When will I come back?"

"Aren't you angry with me?" King Wei asked back.

"It's over." Yu Wenhao said calmly, "Brothers shouldn't remember unpleasant things. Besides, you helped me a lot this time. I should thank you."

"You asked me to breathe a sigh of relief. Anyone who can do this will be fine. You don't have to come to me, Lao Wu, wait two years later, and come back to drink with you and continue your brotherly relationship." said King Wei.

"A man is lonely, have you ever thought about finding another person?" Yu Wenhao couldn't bear it when he saw him like this. He shouldn't have mentioned this matter, but as a brother, he still hopes that there is someone around him who knows the cold and the hot.

"Not worthy!" Two words were spit out from the chapped lips, which were light but heavy.

Yuwenhao looked at him and felt sad inexplicably, "Is it really irreversible?"

The King of Wei laughed out loud, and his eyes were as heavy as the sky that was pressing down, "I don't deserve it!"

He turned his horse, turned his back to Yuwenhao, waved his hand, and felt the wind and frost filled his sleeves, "A person like me should be dead without a complete corpse, and his soul will never return to his hometown. Cherish the people around him, treat her better, and use all his strength, otherwise he will regret it."

The horse's hooves turned away, and a dark shadow gradually disappeared on the official road and could not be seen again.

Yuwenhao walked back slowly with his horse. The third brother's words made him feel a sense of sorrow in his chest, which could not be removed.

He did not go back to the yamen, but returned to the mansion and wanted to talk to Yuan Qingling, but Yuan Qingling went to the academy and would not come back in the evening.

He sat alone in the study room for a while, and felt that it was boring to sit so hard, so he went to find snacks to play with.

The dim sums were in the south room, and Tang Yang taught them to recognize words. They sat upright and looked eager to know. Tang Yang pointed at the words and asked one by one: "How to pronounce them?"

The dim sum answered like a lot. Tang Yang was very satisfied. He touched their heads and said appreciatively: "Brothers are so smart."

Baozi giggled, "Sir Tang, we can still recite poems, and my mother taught us to recite poems."

"Oh? What poems can you recite? Come and listen." Tang Yang became interested.

Baozi frowned and thought for a while, "I don't remember the slap in front of me, I just remember the next few words."

"Can you remember so many sentences? Remember it quickly!" Tang Yang said with a smile.

Baozi raised his chest and said with great enthusiasm: "The general died in a hundred battles. The hero returned for ten years. When he returned, he saw the emperor. The emperor sat in the hall, carrying male and female rabbits in his hand, and sharpened his knife to the pigs and sheep."

After hearing the previous sentences, Tang Yang suddenly felt admiration, and then heard the next sentences. This was not right, "How could the emperor carry the male and female rabbits in hand and sharpen the knife at the pigs and sheep? Is this how he carries it?"

"That's it." said Baozi.

Tang Yang looked at Tangyuan and Nuomi, "Is that so? Did my mother teach me?"

Tangyuan couldn't remember it. As for the nucleichi scent, what the elder brother said was, so he nodded honestly, "That's it."

"The front is so grand, why are you going back to kill pigs and sheep afterwards? Even if you want to kill, you don't have to sit in the Mingtang to kill." Tang Yang muttered.

Yuwenhao listened outside. When he heard the general die in a hundred battles and the soldiers returned for ten years, he thought of the King of Wei and felt quite uncomfortable.

After hearing the last two sentences, he couldn't help laughing, but it dispelled a little sadness.

He pushed the door and asked with a smile, "What? Are you still thinking about asking your emperor grandfather to kill pigs and sheep?"

"Dad!" The three little ones shouted happily when they saw Yu Wenhao coming.

"Your Highness, this doesn't work." Tang Yang was still serious, "I have to ask the Crown Princess tonight."

"Ask carefully," Yuwenhao looked at the three of them and asked, "Can you take you to find the emperor's grandfather, okay?"

"Okay!" the three little ones shouted happily.

The third brother left today, and the father should be sad. Maybe he should take the children into the palace to visit him.

The carriages entered the palace all the way, and Yu Wenhao regretted it again.

Family happiness is not that easy to enjoy, especially when one is against three.

"The mung bean cakes in Tai Grandmother's palace are so delicious, so Grandmother likes to eat them for me." The dumplings were thought about eating, so they kept thinking about the good things about Tai Grandmother.

Baozi said angrily: "Grandma is dead, how can I give you pancakes?"

"Isn't it enough to ask her to come back?" Tang Yuan said.

"How can you come back if you die? If you die, you will die and be buried in the ground." Baozi said angrily.

Xiao Nuomi put her head over and said, "Buried in the ground? How uncomfortable it is. Can you exhale? That's so uncomfortable to hold your breath."

"It's not just buried it underground," Baozi knew a lot, "I have to first brew her into a wooden box, which can exhale her."

"So that's it. That person lives in a wooden box. It's so boring. No one talks." Xiao Nuomi immediately felt sorry for her grandmother. He remembers that her grandmother is kind to him.

"Then let's go and talk to her another day." Tang Yang shook Yuwenhao's arm, "Dad, you take me to find my grandmother another day, I want to eat mung bean cakes."

Yu Wenhao looked at his black and innocent eyes, suppressed his sadness and nodded, "Okay, let's go another day."

"Uncle Xu Yi said that his grandmother was dead, but I don't like his grandmother." Tang Yuan said.

"I don't like it either!" Baozi and Xiao Nuomi also agreed. The three little ones had never agreed with one thing so much.

"Everyone is going to die." Baozi suddenly said this, "Everyone has to be brewed in a box and buried underground, leaving only himself."

When Yu Wenhao heard this, he looked at him in shock.

Death is something that everyone has to face. He is a person who comes back from the battlefield and is not unfamiliar with death. Especially when the two armies are facing each other, he has already put life and death aside.

However, after being with Lao Yuan, he suddenly became afraid of facing death.

Not only his death, but he is afraid of anyone around him who cares about.

He could not imagine what he would feel if one day death would separate him from Lao Yuan.

This is probably the cruelest thing in the world, because I will never see you again. I was once such a close person, who depended on each other day and in the end, they would go their own way.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shivered.

"Who told you this?" Yuwenhao asked him.

Baozi said: "No one, I think about it myself."

"Don't think about these things in the future." Yu Wenhao said with a downturn. A child under two years old always thinks about life and death. It's really terrifying.

The third little boy saw that his father looked bad, so he didn't dare to say anything else.

However, Tangyuan looked at the bun with a deep thought, and looked a little admiring.
Chapter completed!