Chapter 605: Without the influence of our ancestors, who are you?
After a full meal and a few drinks, Xu Mingyang and Sang Yanyou took Nuonuo and Yuanbao aside and gave them a lecture.
One of them was the third uncle and the other was the uncle. They had serious expressions and stern tones. They held the bowl of wontons in one hand to feed the child, and used the other hand to wipe the corners of their mouths with a handkerchief.
Sang Zhixia held back her laughter and watched for a long time, but she couldn't tell whether Nuonuo and Yuanbao remembered what they heard or just the taste in their mouths.
After many busy days, Uncle Xu finally got a half day of leisure, leaning back in his chair, he said, "Thinking about it, life like this is still enjoyable."
"Xia girl, this bamboo house is a bit narrow. It's fine if our family comes to stay for a day or two, but I'm afraid it won't be suitable for a longer period of time. How about we expand the space?"
This type of bamboo house is novel in style and is an experience they have never had before.
Although the mountains and wilderness are not as lively as the city, this remote place also has its advantages of being quiet.
Sang Zhixia smiled and said, "I was talking about this with Xu Minghui yesterday."
"The terrain here is limited, so we can't build it as wide as we want. However, expanding it to the left and right shouldn't be a problem. But we're not sure how to make the renovation more suitable."
"What's so difficult about this?"
Uncle Xu said without hesitation: "Leave it to your uncle!"
"I'll take a good look around for a while. When I'm done, just have someone come and follow the instructions. If there's any mistake, it's all your uncle's fault!"
Sang Zhixia was so happy that she kept saying yes.
Aunt Xu said unhappily, "Finally you've caught me again."
"Everyone has something important to do, but you're the only one who's trying to avoid idleness all day. Don't forget the waterwheel you mentioned this morning; it's something we need urgently."
Uncle Xu quickly patted his chest to assure himself that nothing would go wrong.
Xu Mingyang turned Nuonuo and Yuanbao's heads towards him, pointing at his own face and saying sadly: "That Third Uncle is not your Third Uncle, I am the Little Third Uncle."
"Xu Nuonuo, Xu Yuanbao, look at me!"
"Look, Third Uncle is anxious."
Mrs. Xie shook her head in amusement. Liu Qingfang also smiled helplessly as she watched Chen Yun arguing with Xu Minghui about whether the soft green glutinous rice ball was a rabbit or a dog.
"Actually, compared to the houses in the city, this place is more lively."
It’s not about living better or eating more comfortably, but about being relaxed.
It seems that such a relaxed and unrestrained atmosphere can only be created when so many people are present.
I don’t know how long I can continue to enjoy such a relaxed and happy life...
The small bamboo house was not very spacious, and the mosquitoes were annoying at night. The little baby's delicate skin might not be able to withstand it. After lunch, they chatted and rested until the sun was setting. Sang Zhixia packed up and prepared to send these people away.
Sang Zhixia herself didn't leave.
It's too troublesome to go back and forth between the two sides. There are many things here that require her to get started quickly, so she will probably have to stay here for a while.
Xu Wenxiu and Madam Xie took Nuonuo and Yuanbao to another place to avoid the danger. Old Qi put his hands behind his back and said, "I won't leave."
"I like the quietness here. Go back and tell Old Hu that I'll keep his apprentice here. I'll stay here for a few more days with Yanran."
Xu Yanran smiled with her eyes curved and said yes.
Aunt Xu pulled her aside with amusement and told her not to cause trouble, then turned around and went with Sang Zhixia to send the old man to the door.
The old man patted Sang Zhixia's shoulder and said softly, "Everything is fine with Yu'er out there. You must not neglect your health."
"Girl, there's no rush, take your time."
Nothing great can be accomplished in haste.
Sang Zhixia couldn't be impatient about what she had to do.
The old man believed that Sang Zhixia could remain calm with her temperament, but he felt sorry for his own child. Seeing his granddaughter-in-law, who should have been raised at home, suffering in the mountains, he couldn't help but feel complicated.
Sang Zhixia nodded obediently: "Grandfather, don't worry, I know my limits."
"That'll do."
"Nuonuo and Yuanbao are being looked after by your mother-in-law and your mother. There is no shortage of people to take care of them at home. You don't need to place your people with them. They can just stay by your side and take good care of you."
The old man rarely talked much, so Sang Zhixia agreed to all his requests.
After sending everyone onto the carriage and watching it drive away on the winding mountain road, Diancui, who had been silent the whole time, whispered, "The wind is picking up. The old lady and the others have been telling us for a while that we must not let you get too cold in the mountains. Why don't you go back to the house first?"
Sang Zhixia smiled and waved her hand, not taking the cloak held by Hua Shan. She squinted her eyes at the golden crow gradually sinking in the west, and slowly exhaled.
"Yeah, the wind is blowing..."
"We have to take action now."
Jiang Yubai's face was gloomy, his hands resting on the table as he looked at the spread-out map. There was an indelible chill in his voice: "The one who was trapped in the East Palace has been released, and there are too many people who are dissatisfied."
"Prince Lu is currently amassing troops outside the capital, Prince Rui is making numerous small moves in the Jiangnan region, and several old princes who once challenged His Majesty are also unwilling to be left out."
"If we wait any longer, until the current Crown Prince Bingtian ascends the throne, the world will be torn apart and the people will suffer before we can take action."
Their goal is not to start a war.
But others don't think so.
If there is a national mourning, it is a signal for these people to go to war to fight for the world.
How many of those in high and mighty positions for so long actually care about the lives of the ants beneath their feet?
Along with Xu Yu, those who were called in included the generals and staff who had served in the Lingnan Palace for many years. As soon as Jiang Yubai finished speaking, similar excitement and enthusiasm appeared on their faces.
"Young Prince, with just one order from you, our hundreds of thousands of troops from Lingnan will be able to attack Kyoto immediately!"
"That's right."
"Your Highness has waited too long for this. Now the time is ripe. It's time for us to draw our swords and avenge our bloody vengeance!"
Amidst the chaos of opinions, Xu Yu, who appeared here for the first time, was unusually silent.
Another elegant-looking man wearing a turban and a hat saw this and said in a low voice with a smile, "Your Highness is silent, but do you have a different opinion?"
Xu Yu was not surprised that this person could reveal his past identity right away.
Those who can appear here are undoubtedly people who have been loyal to the King of Lingnan for half their lives. It is normal for him to be questioned and investigated when he suddenly appears.
An unknown person has no place to stand here and no right to speak.
In order to make his position more legitimate, Jiang Yubai had to spread some rumors while these people were secretly investigating.
Xu Yu ignored the veiled scrutiny in the man's eyes and said calmly, "My past fame was all thanks to the blessings of my ancestors. Now, Xu Yu is just a commoner."
"If Mr. Xue doesn't mind, you can just call me Xu Yu."
The man called Mr. Xue smiled but said nothing. Xu Yu's eyes fell on the unfolded map and he said calmly, "I can't say I have any insight, but I just feel it's still a little lacking in quality."
“Almost cooked?”
Mr. Xue murmured something, and those who were secretly watching turned their heads.
A man in armor sneered, "The time is ripe, what else could be missing?"
"Could it be that for such a major event that defies fate and changes destiny, we still need to invite a shaman to perform a ritual and choose an auspicious day with favorable weather and good harvests?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Yu's face.
Before Xu Yu could say anything, the man in armor said disdainfully, "You are just a young boy, and your ideas are immature."
"Your Highness has only gained this reputation thanks to the influence of your elders. You've never even seen the swords and blood of a battlefield. So what kind of insightful advice can you offer?"
"Without the influence of our ancestors, who are you?"
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