With the joining of the Chengjia Guard Group, Du Yong naturally no longer had to act as a rusher, but sat back in the car.

Lingling lifted the curtain and looked back, reminding her, "Young Master, Grand Duke Cheng is still watching."

Du Yong leaned out and found Cheng Jiping alone in the wind and snow. He watched the convoy move away, and he remained motionless for a long time, like a statue.

Lingling sighed: "It seems that Grand Duke Cheng is really guilty of the injured young master. Not only is he here to see him off, but he is also a little reluctant to leave."

Du Yong retracted his head and muttered, "What are you reluctant to leave? He is clearly showing off his cool!"

Qingyao smiled and said, "Young Master, Grand Duke Cheng has given so many gifts, guess what it is?"

Du Yong lay down halfway and said casually: "What else can I have? Supplement, he injured me!"

Qingyao was surprised: "Four car supplements?"

Du Yong said lightly: "It's not a supplement, is it still gold and silver? There are not many supplements for four cars. I have seen ten cars before, and they are like dowry."

Qingyao turned into a shock and laughed: "Ten car supplements? Do you want to make someone die of it?"

Du Yong explained: "The favors in the capital are very frequent. Most of the time, gifts cannot be used all of them. They can be transferred or sold at second-hand stores at a lower price, or rewarded to the butler and the guards."

Speaking of this, Du Yong laughed: "Actually, it's good to go back to Huaili City to celebrate the New Year. If you stay in the capital, there will definitely be no peace. You either go to give gifts or on the way to give gifts every day."

Lingling and Qingyao have never celebrated the New Year with Du Yong. They are both interested in giving gifts and are busy asking questions.

Du Yong explained: "I give gifts in four ways. The first is to give gifts to elders. I have to give gifts from the public. The second is to give gifts to the Du family, and I have to get a red envelope. The third is to give gifts to each other. For example, Zhao Dezhu and Xie Caiyan, the things they give are special, not expensive, but interesting. The fourth is to give escorts and servants, mainly silver."

Lingling smiled and said, "Isn't it fun to go from home to home?"

Du Yong shook his head: "It was interesting at the beginning, but after walking dozens or even hundreds of times, you will become numb."

"Hundreds of times?"

Lingling and Qingyao opened their mouths at the same time, feeling incredible.

Du Yong laughed and said, "The Du family is a big family, and there are many relationships. During the Chinese New Year, the gifts you want to send can be piled up in several small warehouses. Uncle can't send them to each family in person. So I have to catch the strong men, and I have been arrested the most."

Lingling and Qingyao understood.

Du Yong raised his legs and said proudly: "This year, there is no need to give gifts on behalf of the Du family, it's very good!"

Lingling reminded: "Young Master, I think you have to add a gift this year to colleagues."

Du Yong slapped his forehead: "Yes! No, it should be added to two, and you two are also considered one."

Hearing this, Lingling and Qingyao's eyes lit up at the same time and they said curiously: "Which of us are two?"

Du Yong said casually without thinking: "The fifth type of colleagues, and the sixth type of you two."

Lingling rolled her eyes and asked, "What exactly is that?"

"Couple!"

Du Yong replied lightly, then scanned their eyes: "It should be nothing wrong, right?"

Lingling immediately smiled silly: "No problem!"

Qingyao also felt that there was nothing wrong with it and said enthusiastically: "What are you going to give us? What gift should we return? Is there any convention to follow?"

Du Yong glanced at her: "There is no convention, I think."

Qingyao said oh, laughed, and fell into thinking.

With the protection of the escort, the road back to Huaili City is naturally safe and stable.

Du Yong invited the guards to play in Huaili City for a few days before returning to Beijing, but was rejected.

"Thank you, Mr. Du, for your kindness!"

The guard leader smiled, then changed his serious expression and said in a deep voice: "As for the four cars of gifts given by the prince, please cherish them."

Seeing that he was so serious, Du Yong felt a little strange, but he nodded: "Of course you have to cherish it!"

The guard leader ordered the brothers to move the gift carefully into the backyard of Du's house. After drinking a cup of hot tea, he stood up and said goodbye.

Du Yong took them to the north gate and watched them drive away before returning to Du's house.

The Yong family army has not returned yet and is very deserted.

After leaving for a few days, some dust had accumulated in the house that had not been cleaned. Lingling and Qingyao changed their clothes to clean up, and instructed Du Yong: "Young Master, please unpack the gifts and see what they are. It will be easier to store them later."

Du Yong nodded and responded.

Gifts are all packed in exquisite wooden boxes, with more than a dozen, one of which is particularly large, like a wardrobe.

Du Yong sat down, chose the smallest box to open it, and it turned out to be a box of gold.

"I'll go!"

Du Yong's eyes were almost flashed and he murmured to himself: "Isn't it a supplement?"

Curiously, Du Yong stood up and began to unpack other boxes. The more he disassembled, the more frightened he became.

There are no supplements at all, most of them are jewelry and gold, and there are several boxes of women's clothes. Samurai suits and home clothes are equipped with very particular materials and workmanship.

Du Yong pinched his chin and said to himself, "What do you want to do that big gangster?"

At this moment, a dong dong sound actually came from the last big box.

Du Yong was shocked on the spot and quickly condensed his true energy. He actually heard the sound of breathing that seemed to be there and there was no place.

The breathing sound comes from the box.

"who?"

Du Yong was ready to fight, staring at the big box, and preparing to take action.

The lid of the box was pushed open, and there was a beautiful girl with a delicate face lying inside, looking at Du Yong carefully.

The eyes are facing each other, time seems to stop, and the atmosphere is very strange.

After a long time, Du Yong couldn't help but reach out to wipe his eyes. He found that it was not a firework, and he couldn't help pinching his thighs hard, and he gasped in pain.

The beautiful girl stood up, stretched, and showed her extremely graceful figure, making people unable to help but beating faster.

On the one hand, Du Yong remained alert, but on the other hand, he was a little at a loss and murmured: "Who are you?"

The beautiful girl smiled lightly at Du Yong and said playfully: "How dare you call him a big gangster, ha!"

This smile is like flowers blooming. Du Yong is a person who is used to seeing beautiful women. When he sees this smile, he is a little lost.

Du Yong tried hard to calm down, his mind turned and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind, pointing at the beautiful girl: "You, you, are you Miss Cheng?"

The beautiful girl looked at Du Yong and praised, "It's not bad, you can guess it so quickly."

Du Yong received a positive answer, and felt speechless, and said calmly: "What are you father and daughter doing? Is it fun? Do you know that it almost scared me to death?"

Miss Cheng said in an old friend's tone: "Don't be so angry. I just want to find a quiet place to avoid it. I heard that you, Mr. Du, are generous, so I come to join you."

Du Yong showed an unhappy expression and said lightly: "Avoid Your Second Highness?"

Miss Cheng's eyes lit up: "You hate Pei Huo too. It seems that you are really a fellow student!"

Du Yongsu Rong said: "Don't make a conclusion, I don't hate the Second Highness."

Miss Cheng pulled over a soft chair and sat down, humming: "I obviously hate Pei Huo, but I dare not say it clearly."

"Stop!"

Valley

Du Yong pressed his hands and said seriously: "This is my territory. You are an uninvited guest. Now you must answer my question honestly, otherwise I will drive you out immediately."

Miss Cheng was stunned, but she quickly adjusted and laughed: "You ask, I will tell you the truth!"

"Name, age, measurements!" Du Yong said seriously, and immediately slapped his forehead: "Just name and age!"

"What are the three measurements?" Miss Cheng was very confused. Seeing Du Yong staring at his eyes, she curled her lips and said, "Okay, okay, my name is Cheng Songya, I am seventeen years old this year."

"So young?" Du Yong looked disbelieved.

"Aren't you the same young age?" Cheng Songya said angrily.

"How could it be so small that it can grow so big?" Du Yong stared at her and murmured to himself.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Songya was a little crazy and reached out to protect her chest.

"In some aspects, I am about the same as the Second Prince. There is no difference between you joining me and the sheep and entering the tiger's mouth." Du Yong said lightly, and after saying that, he deliberately showed a hooligan expression.

"Do you want to drive me away with such words?" Cheng Songya looked like she saw through and blinked: "It's a pity that I wasn't fooled!"

"Okay!" Du Yong turned back to the same state and continued to ask: "The second question is, with the power and character of Grand Duke Cheng, it is not necessary to be so afraid of the Second Highness, right?"

"Of course I'm afraid!" Cheng Songya sighed and explained: "Pei Huo is the second prince after all. If he tells His Majesty or Concubine Qin to come forward to propose marriage, my father cannot refuse."

"If Your Majesty or Concubine Qin comes forward, it will be useless for you to come here!" Du Yong spread his hands.

"You can report missing at that time!" Cheng Songya said lightly.

"Report to be missing?"

Du Yong was speechless. It turned out that his place had become a hiding place. He paused and said curiously: "If you really want to hide, you can find a farther and safer place. Why choose me?"

"Didn't you just say that you, Mr. Du, are generous!" Cheng Songya smiled.
To be continued...