Mo Qingfeng came out and picked up Old Man Meng in, and the three carriages filled with grain also entered the mansion.

Everyone watched the fun for a long time, and it was not until Yun Qian's courtyard gate closed that they sighed and said, "Yun Qian's proton was originally excluded from this corner. Now it seems that this remote place is still a rare Feng Shui treasure land?"

"Who knows? Maybe there is this possibility. Otherwise, he, a stupid proton, would have achieved great benefits if he was so difficult in life!" Another proton sighed and said with envy, "Not only did he marry a princess, I heard that he also started to study and write, and the rice paper he used was all snow tribute."

"Why, are you greedy?" Another proton asked with a smile on his face.

The proton sighed again and said slowly: "The only one in the Proton Mansion is not jealous of Fuling, right?"

The other protons were shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, and a sentence expressed their thoughts. This is true. The wife of the Fuling Prince is also an excellent person. She was able to endure the hardships in the Fuling Mansion for many years, making the Fuling Prince a priest become the Imperial College Priest, and the change of dynasties did not touch him. Although the Fuling Prince himself had some skills, what was more important was the strong help of the lady.

Before Princess Deyang married to the host's mansion, Mrs. Fuling was the only woman in this mansion who was recognized by the host's mansion.

Old Man Meng, who had entered the courtyard of the Proton Mansion, felt his eyes lit up. Although there were some flowers and plants in the Proton Mansion, they were just ordinary flowers and plants after all. Even Old Man Meng, who came out of the countryside, also felt that the courtyard was just a little cleaned up.

But after entering the most remote Yunqian Mansion, Old Man Meng couldn't help but be stunned. Such a remote place was transformed into such a novelty!

There are green and tidy everywhere, red flowers and green fruits, and freehand painting. In the gaps of ordinary gravel roads, a layer of fluffy green meadows are neatly grown. The gravels are in between, like scattered jade, which is more beautiful than the pebbled paths of officials!

Old man Meng finally entered Xiahou Yongli's courtyard.

Deyang was accompanying Xiahou Yongli to watch the fish and feed the fish. Old Man Meng looked at the scene of the two of them and was so surprised that he almost even stared out his eyes.

Deyang's performance in Xishan that day was fierce and domineering. However, what he saw today was a gentle and generous woman.

"Young Master, look, Mr. Meng is here." Deyang smiled and held Xiahou Yongli's hand, took the bait from his hand, and gently pulled him to the stone table and chair next to the fish pond to sit down.

This fish pond was dug out later. Seeing that Xiahou Yongli rarely went out, he was so bored at home, so he ordered Qian Wu to find a craftsman and carefully built an antique pond on the southeast of the West Entrance Courtyard. The edges of the pond were full of pebbles used for paving paths in the palace, winding into an irregular semicircle, which was very beautiful.

When Deyang is free, he will take Xiahou Yongli to study first, and come here when he is resting and feed the fish with him.

Gradually, when Deyang was not here, Xiahou Yongli would stand alone by the pond, watching the red carp swimming around the pond and think about things.

Not far from the pond, Deyang ordered people to plant a new elm tree. It will always be green in the middle of summer and early autumn. Even in late autumn and early winter, the leaves are still green and green. The stone tables and chairs that were originally placed in the center of the courtyard have also been moved under the tree, which is indescribable.
Chapter completed!