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  Spring comes and goes with another year passing by. Baidu search [56 Bookstore] [This book is from Bai Xiaosheng]

  Before long, it was 582 AD.

  Now, the world has already been surnamed Sui, Qi is over, Zhou is over, and they have all become history. The auxiliary minister usurped the world of Zhou, occupying four-fifths of the vast territory of Zhongyuan. And throughout the world, only Chen State was safe in a corner.

  It was noon, and the Yang Alley Wine House was bustling with people coming and going. At this moment, a horse-drawn carriage slowly approached, and before long, it stopped in front of the wine house. Several men dressed as guards escorted a young man into the building.

  This young man had a few strands of white hair at his temples, but apart from that, he was handsome and elegant, with fair skin, looking like a noble son of the golden horse jade hall. However, this made it impossible to tell his true age, as he seemed to be in his thirties or forties, yet also looked like he could only be in his twenties or thirties.

  The man wore a simple green robe, but as he entered the tavern, the surrounding noise suddenly subsided.

  That man seemed to be used to the attention of the crowd, his handsome and elegant face had a smile on it, but in his eyes, there was a hint of sorrow and vicissitudes.

  When he saw the young master of Jin Ma Yu Tang coming over, Xiao Er hurriedly went up to greet him and asked with a bow: "What would you like to order, sir?"

  The young master glanced at him faintly, and with his status, he naturally wouldn't bother to respond to the waiter's question. Instead, he walked towards a table near the window. Behind him, a middle-aged, slightly chubby guard replied, "Bring out your best wine and dishes."

  "Good! Bring up the best wine and dishes!"

  As Xiao Er sang, the wine house became lively again. While waiting for the wine and dishes, that young master was always looking at the people coming and going outside, with a calm expression.

  The young master stood there, staring blankly at the crowd outside. A guard approached him and whispered, "Young Master, would you like to go take a look at Chang'an?"

  The guard's voice fell, and the young master glanced at him faintly, smiling: "Oh? What are you going to Chang'an for?"

  That guard did not know how to answer. The noble young master did not press him either. He turned his head and continued to look outside, saying lightly: "I am a person of the Chen Dynasty, even if Yang Jian is good, I still cannot surrender to him and destroy my family and country."

  That guard was taken aback and almost blurted out: Didn't you also surrender to the state of Qi back then?

  At this time, the noble young master smiled bitterly and said: "The past is the past, today is today." He raised his head, looking longingly at the flow of people coming and going on the street, his voice lowered a bit. "You see, isn't it only Chen Guo that is peaceful and beautiful in this world?"

  At this time, Xiao Mo regained his former elegance and composure. He raised the wine cup and said: "Ah Wu, go forward and say that you are an old friend from Lanling, and want to meet him."

  Just as Xiao Mo was staring at the young man, sizing him up, the young man who had walked over with a slow pace had a bitter expression on his face.

  He said as he walked, "Cheng Shu, you don't understand. I've been away from home for two years and didn't dare to return. What's this called? This is called being overly fearful. If Mother finds out about this, she'll definitely be heartbroken and tearful." When he said the four words "heartbroken and tearful", a hint of reluctance and hesitation appeared in the young man's eyes, but soon after, he suppressed these emotions and continued to say: "After Mother is heartbroken, she will warn Father not to blame me. By the time they can't help but come to welcome this prodigal son who has returned home, that beating I was supposed to get will definitely be avoided."

  Mentioning being beaten, the young man became sullen and muttered: "Actually, being beaten by them is nothing, but I'm also a seventeen or eighteen-year-old adult, some dignity can't be compromised."

  He couldn't help but touch his buttocks, and with a red face said: "Forget about the others, but my mother liked to spank me, and she would always pull down my pants, it's really not good, Uncle Cheng, don't you think?"

  Upon hearing this, Cheng Shi couldn't help but laugh out loud. He nodded heavily and said, "The princess has a very bad habit."

  The young man was obviously a bit nervous, and he muttered to himself: "But I won't let her hit me, she'll cry for a long time if she doesn't... Besides, it's been a while since I left her, so letting her vent her anger is also necessary."

  Cheng Shi nodded without stopping, "That's right, this time out for too long, it's been two years. It's time to take a beating!"

  The young man gave him a cold look, turned his back on him, and unconsciously covered his buttocks with his hand. As for his footsteps, they resolutely moved forward, firmly deciding to pass by the entrance of his home without going in...