When Wei knelt down, all the children who had left in Yunzhou naturally knelt down. Du Shiyi had no choice but to bow and return a half-hearted salute. After helping Wei, he said, "After the burial, if it is difficult for Chang'an to live in Chang'an, or if it is not happy to live, come to me. Especially Dalang's pure filial piety this time, and many people praise him. It is better to study poetry and books hard and write titles in the imperial examination field in the future. I think I can comfort Brother Yuwen's spirit in heaven.

Hearing this, Wei almost shed tears again. She was shaking and holding her children's hands tightly, and after a long time, she whispered: "Since Du has this, I just want to be honest and ask for something more. Although the qualifications of Dalang are ordinary, his perseverance is commendable. The friendship between Du and his ancestors is like brothers. Can Dalang be worshipped at his knees and study?"

Yuwen Shen? He remembered that Yuwen Rong's eldest son was already twenty-two, and he was not a few years younger than him. It was just because Yuwen Rong suddenly stopped and the marriage he was discussing failed. Now he is a hot filial piety again, so he delayed it. He is only a few years older than Yuwen Shen, so he wants to be a teacher? What's more, it is important to know that his first disciple Chen Baoer is only seventeen years old now

Du Shiyi didn't know how to answer. He saw Wei's begging expression and hesitated in his heart, especially the helpless expressions of Yuwen Han and Yuwen Mo brothers and sisters, which made him think of the inexplicable storm in Chang'an City. After thinking about it for a while, he could only smile bitterly: "If my sister-in-law really wants this, I have to agree. But Dalang is about age..."

"The master is the teacher, not to mention that everyone knows the virtues and talents of Du's envoys are all known. If Dalang can get the master, he will definitely be able to comfort his father one day." Wei decided to make this matter firmly. When Du Shiyi stayed and said for a while, and then he was about to go out, she was sending her children to the door, but suddenly, she heard Yuwen Mo beside her suddenly ask in a low voice.

"Uncle Du, the one who killed my grandfather, is it the secretary-general Zhang Jiuling?"

Du Shiyi had already stepped out of the threshold, but now she was suddenly shocked when she heard this, and almost tripped. Fortunately, he quickly held the door next to him with one hand, turned around and stared at Yuwen Mo and asked, "Where did you hear this?" Unconsciously, he was a little harsh.

The Du Shiyi that Yuwen Mo usually saw was all kind and gentle. When did he see him so strict, he felt deeply frightened and could not speak. Yuwen Han, who was still beside him, raised his head and said without fear because of his father's grudge, said: "It was an old servant from my family who fled back from Lingnan two days ago and told my brother and sister."

At this time, even Wei showed a solemn expression: "How dare you hide such a big thing from me? When will the person come back? What did you say to you at that time? Tell me everything you want, otherwise don't blame me for doing it."

Du Shiyi was like this, and his mother Wei was like this. Yuwen Han and Yuwen Mo were both shocked. Yuwen Han was calmer than his sister. After calming down, he whispered: "It was three days ago. He came to a servant who accompanied his father to Pingle, Zhaozhou. He told my brother and sister that his father was excluded in Zhaozhou and suffered a lot. Later, he became ill due to the severe miasma on the road. He wanted to switch to Guangzhou for treatment, but who knew that because the governor of Guizhou Zhang Jiuling ordered people to say hello to Guangzhou Geng Renzhong, the governor of Guangzhou, so that his grandfather was forced to go on the road and died on the way."

After the elder brother said that, Yu Wenmo no longer hesitated. As a daughter, she inquired more carefully, and at this moment she revealed many details about Yu Wenrong's life in Zhaozhou, who came out of the servant. As Du Shiyi listened, she suddenly waved her hand and interrupted the two of them, then turned around and shouted loudly: "Where is Chibi?"

Although Chibi lost more than ten pounds after returning from Lingnan and became much haggard, Du Shiyi kept asking him to rest more, but this time he visited the six prefectures under Daizhou, Chibi followed him out. At this moment, when he called out, Chibi immediately responded to the voice. Seeing Du Shiyi waved to him to enter the house, and seeing that the Yuwen family and his son were both stunned, he immediately understood what Du Shiyi had called him to come.

Could it be that Mrs. Yuwen and her two children wanted to know more than the year Yuwen Rong lived in Lingnan?

"This is Chibi, my confidant servant. I thought that Lingnan was full of miasma and Brother Yuwen was demoted again, and I was afraid he would be embarrassed, so I asked Chibi to travel to Lingnan to protect him. The reason why Brother Yuwen's manuscript was sent to me was transferred to Your Majesty was because of this." Seeing Wei and Yuwen Han and Yuwen Mo, they were shocked at first, and then the mother and son immediately bowed to Chibi and hurriedly avoided it. Du Shiyi paused and continued, "Chibi, Yuwen Erlang and his brother and sister, said that they had seen Brother Yuwen's old servants recently. Listen to them to describe their appearance and see if there is such a person around him.

Seeing that Wei's face was pale, Yuwen Han and Yuwen Mo were also very surprised. He sneered and explained to his sister: "The information was inconvenient in Lingnan before, and I didn't want to bother the three of you anymore, so I never mentioned that the servants who accompanied Brother Yuwen to Lingnan were only two old servants who had been loyal to him. One of them died on the road before Brother Yuwen, and the other one left, even after the funeral was handled by Lingnan and Dalang, how could they find you in Yunzhou?"

Du Shiyi pierced the window paper, and Mrs. Yuwen Wei was finally shocked and angry. She stared at her children with sharp eyes until both of them knelt down with a plop. She asked sternly: "Because they are old servants of the Yuwen family, they have told you so much, where are the people now?"

Yuwen Han finally realized that the words others said to his brother and sister before were probably ulterior motives, and the old servant disappeared the next day, and it seemed extremely suspicious when compared with Du Shiyi's words. When he honestly said the words that he had disappeared when he went to find someone, his mother immediately slapped him on the face.

"Okay, okay, just listen and believe. If your sister hadn't been able to help but say it to Du Jun for a moment, I'm afraid I'll be kept in the dark by you." Wei stared at his children angrily and fearfully, and finally shook his head bitterly, "Your grandpa has already gone, but there are still people who want to instigate you to hate Zhang Jiuling. How do you want to ask for your own good, but you know that it's lucky..."

She pressed her chest with lingering fear, and looked at Du Shiyi and Chibi with natural gratitude: "Fortunately, Du Jun keenly saw through it, and fortunately this righteous man happened to accompany him. Otherwise, if someone really instigated these two evildoers to do something, how can I be worthy of the spirit of my husband in heaven, and how can I be worthy of the painstaking efforts of Du Jun?

Wei was born in Jingzhao Wei family, and accompanied Yuwen Rong from cold to Tengda. He was used to the ups and downs, and his experience was naturally much richer than that of Yuwen Han and Yuwen Mo, and his vision was sharper. Therefore, Du Shiyi did not instruct any more of what to do after returning to Chang'an. After Chibi declined Wei's thank-you gift, the master and servant lingered for a moment before leaving the Yuwen family. When he got out of the door, Chibi couldn't help but ask softly: "Master, is someone trying to get in the wrong way for the secretary, Zhang Jiuling, the young supervisor?"

"Zhang said he was recommending him before he died, so others would naturally worry that he was in the imperial heart and stumbling." Du Shiyi said concisely. Seeing that Nan Jiyun behind him seemed to understand, he said with a smile, "Jiyun, you are no longer a guard. You will follow me in and out these days, so are you not afraid of delaying official duties?"

"If I hadn't taught me the Yin Talismanship and Spear Guide, and explained the military strategy to me, and gave me the opportunity to stand alone, I would not have the same today as me. Now I cannot leave Yunzhou without authorization, and I can't go back to Yunzhou once. If I were not with me, I would have fewer chances to meet." In less than a year, Nan Jiyun rose half a head higher, and his whole body was burly and well-proportioned. If I rolled up my sleeves and trousers, the explosive power of those strong muscles would not be underestimated. Now among the three generals of Yunzhou, if I had to talk about martial arts, I had only practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple for many years, and sent troops from Zhang Shuo to Hexi, and then Luo Ying, who had traveled in the Western Regions for many years, could be slightly better than him.

Du Shiyi just heard someone making trouble at Yuwen's home, and was depressed by the plot. For a moment, Nan Jiyun's sincere words were wiped out. He waved his hand and signaled Nan Jiyun to go forward a little longer, then said, "Your scientific name was given by me, and you made many achievements. I should have given you another word "大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大

Although Nan Jiyun is nearly twenty years old and has an official position, he has never had a word for prose, and no one has ever joked about him. Since Du Shiyi is not here, there are many famous scholars in Yunzhou. He will not be too bad if he finds someone to give him a word for prose, but he just doesn't want to. Today, Du Shiyi suddenly achieved his long-cherished wish at this moment. He was stunned and hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and knelt down on one knee solemnly: "Thank you, Jiyun will remember the teachings of the envoy in his heart."

"Get up, get up quickly." Du Shiyi got off the horse and helped the person up. Seeing that the childishness in Nan Jiyun's eyebrows were gone, replaced by the noble and generous spirit, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Zhengming, practice hard and you will achieve great success in the future."

Regardless of whether there will be such a military disaster that will sweep the north in the future, since Nan Jiyun has already revealed his light early, this spear still has the opportunity to sharpen it.

Nan Jiyun held the spear beside him tightly and replied word by word: "Don't worry, this gun should protect the safety of Yunzhou."
Chapter completed!