Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Soon, the hot summer passed.

When autumn arrived, the situation in the DPRK and China had gradually changed.

After the new emperor gained a foothold, Pei Tingwen, as regent, gradually transferred power to him.

Unlike others who scolded Pei Tingwen for wanting to be the emperor himself, he seemed to have no interest in the throne and no intention of monopolizing power.

As power was let go, he gradually receded into the background, and the title of regent gradually became in name only.

From early autumn to late autumn, and then gradually to the cold winter, Pei Tingwen gradually became more relaxed.

Apart from sometimes handling difficult cases that the subordinates could not solve, and discussing political affairs with the emperor, I no longer interfered too much.

After being free, he began to have a lot of time.

With this huge amount of time, everyone thought he was going to use it to have fun, but they never thought -

"Madam, madam, Mr. Pei is here again -"

Another day, the boy hurried in from the gate and reported.

It was the clear sky and morning light, which happened to be the time for the next court session.

Just watching, the carriage carrying people slowly stopped at the gate of Yun Mansion. Yun Linfeng, wearing court clothes, shakily got off the carriage, behind him——

Follow the uninvited guest who makes everyone in the Yun family worried.

Pei Tingwen came again, coming every day and following him as soon as he came to court, treating Yun Mansion as his second home.

I feel sorry for the elderly Yun Linfeng. He just has to go to court to face the emperor every day, and when he comes back, he has to face this scary and malicious smiling tiger.

You must know that although Pei Tingwen was free and had little power, his status was that of the uncle who was particularly respected by the current emperor. No matter how much Yun Linfeng wanted to refuse, he could not say it to his face.

I felt helpless in my heart, but I still had to show some courtesy on my face.

After he got off the car, Yun Linfeng asked: "Master Pei...are you going to stay for lunch this time?"

From the first time he came to ask for a cup of tea to the next time he asked for food, Yun Linfeng had been tortured by his shamelessness.

I stopped struggling now and just asked him if he wanted to stay for dinner.

Pei Tingwen, who got off the car, pondered and said politely, "Master Yun invites you kindly, so... this junior will be disrespectful."

Instead of showing off his authority, he gave a little salute to express his gratitude.

"..." Yun Linfeng's expression was numb, "Master Pei is being polite, as you should be."

Even if he doesn't ask this question, he will come anyway.

It doesn't matter whether you ask or not.

At this time, Lin Shuwan, who had received the report from the servant, hurriedly came from the house.

As soon as he saw Pei Tingwen, he had a look of resignation on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Pei." She saluted warmly.

"Hello, Mrs. Yun." Pei Ting bowed politely upon hearing this.

Yun Linfeng said: "Master Pei, please come in. Let's have a drink of tea and rest first."

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Shuwan.

When the couple looks at each other, they can clearly see each other's complicated emotions.

Pei Tingwen came to the door every day. They were not fools, and it was impossible not to see what this guy was thinking.

As soon as he came, his eyes fell on their precious second daughter.

The unspoken intention should not be too obvious.

Yun Linfeng has been having a headache because of this matter.

He knew that his daughter was good-looking, and because of the damn rumors that she was attracted by His Highness, he was extremely worried.