One Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty-Four: Preparing for War, Recuperating (3)

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"The child next to Jinghui is a student of Jinlin Academy, right? Which one?"

Qi Guan Rang shook his fan, his brows were lowered in displeasure.

The atmosphere in Marushu is open, but this does not mean that other people's boys can touch their own daughters.

Most of the literati in ancient times had some short-sightedness, and the degree was not high, but it was far worse than military generals.

Qi Guanrang could recognize Qi Guan Jinghui, but he couldn't tell who the boy beside him was.

Li Yun took a look and said, "Mr. Sun's grandson is called Sun Lan."

I still remember that Sun Lan was an introverted and shy boy, but now he has become more outgoing.

"Sun Zaidao's grandson? So it's him."

When Jiang Pengji sent troops to Meng Zhan, Qi Guan asked Chongzhou Daquan, the stick maker, to assist Sun Wen in governing Beizhou (Northern Xinjiang), and they had many contacts.

He often heard Sun Wen talk about his grandson, and he had an impression after hearing too much.

Li Yun smiled and said, "The relationship between the children is quite good."

Parents have a good relationship for a generation, and they naturally hope that the next generation will get along well.

If there is no accident, these children will be the mainstay in the future. If they get along well, it will not be easy for them to have quarrels.

Qi Guanrang snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Li Yun looked at him displeased, but couldn't think of anything to offend Qi Guanrang, so he could only keep silent.

"Jinghui, your father is here—"

Seeing Qi Guanrang looking this way, Sun Lan excitedly raised her hands and waved them.

Chang Sheng scanned around to find Li Yun, turned his head and said to the fat girl in Shangguan Wan's arms, "Nuan Nuan, where is your father—"

The fat girl is the eldest daughter of Li Yun, named Li Nuan, nicknamed Nuan Nuan.

She didn't live up to her name, she was smiling all day long, she would laugh at anyone who teased her, her smile was warm and clean, and she seldom cried.

Changsheng and others fell in love with her as soon as they saw her.

Nuan Nuan is at the age when she likes to babble and talk, and the first word she learns is "Daddy".

Hearing the familiar pronunciation, she immediately turned her head to look at Chang Sheng, smiling to reveal her red gums and three or two white glutinous rice teeth.

"Daddy—Daddy—"

Shangguan Wan tapped the tip of Nuannuan's nose with her finger, and said, "You can see it when Dad comes back. The window is not high, so it's not safe to get close."

The children of Changsheng are not tall, and they will be fine if they lie on the window, but it will be different if she approaches the window with Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan didn't know what Shangguan Wan meant, instead she let out a whimper, opened her mouth, put her fingertips in her mouth, and sucked a couple of times.

The atmosphere in the private room is harmonious and relaxed, and the atmosphere outside is still high.

"My lord—"

Jiang Pengji dismounted and threw the reins to the soldiers. Feng Jin and Feng Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to greet them.

Cheng Yuan was also on the list, but his cheeks were a few rounds thinner than before, and his chin was also pointed.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Pengji raised her hand to help them up.

"It's not hard, it's my job to share the worries and relieve the labor for the Lord."

Outside was not a place to catch up with each other, so Jiang Pengji set off to return home, and sent people to evacuate the gathered people in an orderly manner.

Due to the exhaustion of traveling and traveling, Jiang Pengji thoughtfully asked everyone to go back home to rest for a while, and there was still time to discuss the rest of the matter tomorrow.

Han Yu and Xie Ze are both newcomers, so it stands to reason that they have no property in Maruzhou.

However, Jiang Pengji had already sent their family members to Maruzhou one step earlier, and the mansion and residence had already been prepared.

Xie Ze went back to the mansion under the leadership of his servants. From a long distance, he saw his wife waiting outside the gate with his servants, and he was very excited.

He was already mentally prepared to die on the battlefield and parted from his husband and wife. He never imagined that there would be a day of reunion.

When husband and wife meet, they naturally have countless things to say.

Compared with the harmony and sweetness of this couple, the other couple is a little cold.

Han Yu and his wife are also considered young couples, they know each other very well, and he can tell at a glance whether the wife treats each other sincerely or in a perfunctory manner.

Husband narrowly escaped death, not to mention a warm welcome, but at least a few greetings, but the other party didn't even bother to do superficial work.

Thinking about Wei Ci's previous words, Han Yu felt completely uncomfortable.

"Is Madam resenting her husband?" Han Yu asked softly.

Mrs. Han has a dignified demeanor, without any flaws in her body, she is as perfect as a delicate porcelain doll.

"Mr. Lang returned safely. It's too late for me to be happy. How can I complain?" Mrs. Han smiled and turned her head to order the servant girl to prepare hot water and clean clothes for Han Yu to wash away his bad luck. He also asked the noble concubine in the backyard to come out to serve.

Han Yu didn't take concubines after marriage, but he had two servant girls before marriage. Mrs. Han accepted them generously and even raised her status.

Not only the good life treats the concubine's room, even the concubine who accidentally has it is also taken care of carefully, so perfect that there is no trace of fault.

Seeing this, Han Yu could only sigh.

"Madam, may I have a talk?" Han Yu said.

Mrs. Han seemed very surprised, and asked him, "What are you talking about?"

Han Yu choked for a moment, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

He could see that Madam was dissatisfied and even had resentment in her heart, but the other party denied it flatly, and he could not force it.

"It's nothing—Mr. Yuan Jing, my mentor, is here now. As a husband and a disciple, I should come to visit—"

Mrs. Han said with a smile, "In that case, the concubine will help your husband prepare the preparations. It's not polite to come to the door empty-handed."

Han Yu could only stare blankly.

When Mrs. Han was about to leave the door, he said, "Even though Mrs. Lanting is a woman, she is also an outstanding person. She is no worse than Mr. Xinzhao."

With Han Yu, Jiang Pengji was certainly no worse than Xu Pei, but there was still something to say.

"The gentleman is the head of the family, and the concubine is just a woman in the back house. This tells the concubine what to do."

Mrs. Han maintained a perfect smile on her face, but she was unhappy in her heart.

First, he was sent to Maruzhou as a prisoner. Although he didn't neglect and offend her, it still stuck in her heart and made her feel uncomfortable.

She thought that Han Yu would resist death rather than surrender, not to mention imitating Cheng Xun, but she couldn't easily demote Liu Xi.

It never occurred to him that the other party calmly surrendered the new lord. This new lord is still a master who has never been close to the gentry and is friendly with the humble family.

Han Yu's surrender to Liu Xi became a joke among the gentry circles in Zhejiang County, which made her feel ashamed.

This feeling turned into resentment, but she buried it deeply in her heart and didn't want to tell outsiders.

Han Yu's vision is really not very good.

On this day, every household was not peaceful.

When Li Yun returned home, he hugged his daughter and kissed his wife fiercely, happily like a fool.

Before the dinner began, the concierge outside the mansion reported that guests had come to the door.

"Who?"

The concierge said, "The person here claims to be Mrs. Xie."

Li Yun suddenly remembered who it was, and heard a bang, and his father, Xie Qian, dropped his chopsticks on the table in shock.

"Xie Shi?" Xie Qian was surprised.

"I haven't had time to tell my father, but he came to the door first." Li Yun said, "The person who came here should be Xie Ze. It is said that he is the son of the patriarch of the Xie clan. According to the relationship, he should be my father's nephew."

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