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After Chu He finished speaking, he walked towards the door trembling.

"return."

Mu Tong snorted coldly and stopped Chu He.

Chu He turned his head and said calmly.

"Dean, is there anything else?"

Chu He, you are now a second-rank minister, you are the vice-principal of the academy, and you are the great Confucian teacher of the academy. Your status is now higher than that of Mu Tong, so you don't have to be afraid.

Chu He kept thinking about it, and then found that his hands were trembling more and more.

Even his legs started to shake a little bit.

Mu Tong glanced at Chu He and said coldly.

"Didn't you tell me nothing?"

What do you want me to say.

What do you want me to say!

At this moment, Chu He suddenly felt that if he said the wrong thing, the result would be more than just getting out.

Alas, when things come to an end, there is nothing to hide from.

Chu He adjusted his mood when facing his father-in-law for the first time in his two lives, and said.

"Principal, I want to be with..."

Mu Tong waved his hand suddenly, interrupted Chu He, and said.

"Stop, I don't want to hear what you want to do, what do you want to do, I'll talk about it when I go back to Pingyang City."

"As for whether you want to go to the ghost world after dealing with the affairs of Pingyang City, that is your own business."

Chu He's mouth opened and closed, and he understood what Mu Tong meant.

Now that the Battle of Liangjieshan is over, Chu Yunfu and Lin Wan'er have returned to Pingyang City.

According to the proper marriage, Chu He can't bring up this matter now, and must ask Chu Yunfu to find a matchmaker and start from scratch.

Chu He sighed, nodded to Mu Tong, and said.

"Then I'll go first."

After leaving the study room, Chu He felt for the first time that he was not as nervous as he was when he was facing Wen Xiang, or when he was facing the half-step Ghost Emperor.

Mu Tong is even more terrifying than the ghost emperor who is half-step ghost fairy.

Is this the oppression of the father-in-law on the son-in-law?

How come the world is like this, and this world is also like this?

...

After dealing with the affairs of the capital, Chu He left the capital and returned to Pingyang City.

Chu He didn't inform Pingyang City's family beforehand, so when he arrived in Pingyang City, no one came out to greet him.

One reason is that Chu He is now in the realm of a third-rank Confucianist, and it only takes half a day to walk Qingyun to Pingyang City, which is probably faster than the official post station that is rushing by horses.

The second reason is that Chu He does not want his current position and fame to be passed on to Pingyang City, which will probably affect Chu Yunfu's life very much.

Although it is impossible for these news not to reach Pingyang City as long as they are carefully investigated, it can be delayed for a day. By the time it reaches Pingyang City, Chu He probably has already left.

At the door of the house, Chu He looked up at the old house and couldn't help but sighed softly.

Going around, this is the place where Chu He feels the most cordial.

But now amidst this intimacy, there is an additional strangeness.

In a blink of an eye, he hadn't come back for several months.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers slowly drifted down from the sky, and just as Chu He was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened.

A familiar figure came out.

Seeing Chu He, the figure couldn't help but let out a surprise.

"Master!"

Looking at the familiar figure, Chu He couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

The one standing in front of him was the butler who accompanied him when he was reborn, Forbe. At this time, Uncle Fu was still in good shape, and there was no trace of aging on his face after more than a year, and he still looked like he was forty years old.

Fu Bo was holding a broom in his hand, and he probably wanted to come out to sweep the snow.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Chu He who had just returned.

Forbo's face was full of surprises, and he quickly shouted into the old house.

"Master! Ma'am! The young master is back!"

After yelling, Uncle Fu hurriedly walked in to meet Chu He.

Chu He looked at the broom in Forbe's hand and couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Fu, now my father has resumed his salary, and I have sent money home a lot this year. Why do you still come out to sweep the snow yourself? Didn't you hire a servant?"

Forbe smiled and said.

"Yes, I did, but I just hired a few, not that many."

"Me, I just have nothing to do at home, and I feel itchy, so I come out to do my work. Usually, the servants do the sweeping."

While talking, Chu He saw a strange servant in the yard who was constantly sweeping the snow.

And hearing Uncle Fu's shout, the first one to come out was Yu Ling, the maid who had been with Chu He from the beginning.

Over the past year, Yuling has changed a lot.

The originally barren body is now gradually plump, with a rosy face, and the rough hands that were left behind serving Chu He have also recovered, and the skin is fair, like goose feathers on the ground.

"Master, you are back, Yuling misses you to death."

Seeing Chu He, Yu Ling shouted happily.

Chu He chuckled, stepped forward and pinched Yu Ling's face, and said with a smile.

"Our Yuling looks even better. Are you 20 this year? Do you have someone you like? No matter whose family it belongs to, as long as you bring it up, young master, I can make the decision."

Yu Ling's face was flushed, and she said shyly.

"What did the young master say? Yu Lingsheng is the young master's man, and he is the young master's ghost when he dies. He will not marry."

Why does this sound so strange to me.

Chu He cursed in his heart, turned up his face, and spoke.

"Then how can I do it? The male university should marry the female university. What if you don't marry?"

The shyness on Yu Ling's face was a little less, but her eyes were a little more sad, and she quickly lowered her head.

As soon as the words fell, another voice came from inside the door.

Lin Wan'er rushed out to greet Chu He, her face was full of joy when she saw Chu He.

"You can be regarded as coming back. A few days ago, your father said that the Battle of Liangjie Mountain was over and brought us back. We are still worried about how you are, why didn't you come back with us."

"Later, it was the Great Confucian of Longxi who your father asked about. The Great Confucian of Longxi said that you had made great achievements in this battle between the Two Worlds Mountains, and that you had to return to the capital to receive the reward, so we felt relieved."

Following Lin Wan'er was Chu Yunfu who was wearing a green robe and smiling.

Chu He chuckled, stepped forward to give Lin Wan'er a hug, and said.

"My son, I am now a high official in the imperial court, and I am promising."

Lin Wan'er gave him an angry look, and scolded him with a smile.

"My son is promising at any time, whether he is a high official in the court or not, my son is promising."

Hearing this, Chu Yunfu burst out laughing.

At this moment, Faber spoke.

"Master, madam, take the young master back to the house first, it's snowing and cold outside."

"I'm going to get some good wine and food to cleanse the young master."

The family happily walked into the house.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering Pingyang City in white.