1230:Preparing for War, Recuperating (9)
Liu Zhao was thoughtful, but he didn't dare to have too many extravagant hopes.
Jiang Pengji didn't explain much, after all, she knew a lot of things in her heart, and the more people who knew, the easier it was to do bad things.
Although Liu Zhao is a little clever, she is still too tender, who knows if she will spoil her good deeds on impulse.
"Alright, let's go home. ”
"Oh, go home—"
Jiang Pengji patted his head and smiled a little gently.
If Liu Zhao dared to muster up the courage to look directly, he would find that Jiang Pengji's eyes were also full of warmth, and it was by no means simply perfunctory.
The two sisters and brothers hooked their shoulders and put their backs, and Jiang Pengji turned her head to look at Liu Zhao, who was only a little taller than herself.
In this era, Liu Zhao's height is not short, at least he has crossed the average line, and he can be regarded as tall as a pine.
However, in Jiang Pengji's eyes, he can only be regarded as petite.
"Zhao'er, you rejected your father's proposal for marriage earlier, do you have any thoughts yourself?"
"Why did Sister suddenly mention this? The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the major events of marriage have always been determined like this, how can you make your own ideas?" Liu Zhao was stunned and said tentatively, "The younger brother doesn't ask for much, as long as he is good-looking and has a good personality——"
The most important thing is that you must be a normal person!!!
Say the important thing three times!
Liu Zhao didn't want his pillow person to be a demon who had been taken away, a ghost he was born to know, or something else, it was too terrible.
As long as he is a normal person, even if he is ugly, stupid, or has a lower family background, he is not picky.
Jiang Pengji twisted her eyebrows, "Although the elders are in charge of all major marriage matters, you are the one who has lived with others for a lifetime." To put it mildly, only your own feet know if your shoes will fit or not. The most important thing is that you like it, and you can be harmonious after marriage. ”
Liu Zhao is still an underage teenager in the end, even if he is a little smart, his temperament is still a little restrained and restrained.
His cheeks were slightly red, and his expression was a little unnatural.
"It's not that the younger brother excuses me, I really haven't seen a few of them - why do you like it?"
If he could, Liu Zhao really wanted to be a single nobleman for the rest of his life, clean and comfortable.
It's okay for his wife to be safe, but if he is restless and pushes him to fight for power or make small moves in private, isn't it harmful to him?
It's better not to marry such a trouble-inducing wife.
Jiang Pengji frowned, and she said, "There are indeed few decent families in Maruzhou, so why don't I go back and ask Huaiyu to see if there are any school-age women in the Feng clan." You are not young anymore, and you will be crowned in a year or two, and you can't even have a marriage. ”
Liu Zhao was shocked, what did his sister mean to make the Feng clan his wife?
"Sister, my little brother is still young, you might as well keep me for two more years. Liu Zhao had a smile on his face, brazenly begging for mercy, but sweat broke out in his heart. Let the Feng family become the Yue family, this is because he died not fast enough, "If the younger brother gets married, where can I find an excuse to ask my sister for a red seal during the New Year's holidays in the future? The younger brother has no long things, and it is still difficult to support himself, let alone a family." ”
Liu Zhao racked his brains to excuse himself.
"The little brother is very poor now, and every day he waits for Sister A to wrap a big red seal to help him-" Liu Zhao refused to obey, and cheekily asked Jiang Qianji for this year's New Year red seal gift package in advance, "It's not far from Chinese New Year's Eve, why don't Sister Ah reward the little brother first?"
Jiang Pengji was helpless by Liu Zhao.
Judging from all kinds of words and deeds, Liu Zhao's desire to survive is not ordinarily strong.
Let him be free, he can survive to the earth.
With such a loss of life, why can't you think of interfering in situations that you shouldn't meddle in?
"Okay, good - I have won a few battles this year, my income has increased a lot, and your sister is not stingy, and the red envelope given to you is not small. ”
Jiang Pengji put his arm around Liu Zhao's shoulders and sent him back to his mansion.
Liu Zhao didn't start a family, and he didn't buy a family house in Maruzhou, so naturally he could only squeeze with her.
Jiang Pengji asked Liu Zhao to prepare a supper and let him sleep after eating.
"Where's Sister?" Liu Zhao asked her.
"Tens of thousands of troops have been fighting for a year or two, and there are still a lot of things to deal with in the future, and I have to be busy for a while. Jiang Pengji said as a matter of course, "Handle these things well, and the people under the rule can have a good year." Ah Zhao don't care, remember to go to bed early. ”
Liu Zhao stood under the porch and listened to Jiang Pengji's words, his wide hood piled up on his shoulders, casting a large shadow on his shoulders.
The candlelight here was not lit, and most of Liu Zhao's face was hidden in the shadows.
He watched Jiang Pengji leave with a complicated expression, and his eyes were full of inscrutable thoughts.
At a certain moment, he really hoped that this person was his sister, and as a younger brother, he could be proud of her as a matter of course.
But he knew very well in his heart that it was just wishful thinking on his part.
Liu Zhao fell asleep with a mind full of thoughts, but he didn't know that the "hard-working" model worker sister in his eyes jumped into Wei Ci's mansion with a basket of documents on her back. With a pen in her mouth, she hung upside down like a bat under the eaves of her bedroom, and raised her hand to knock on the window.
Knock Knock Knock –
The crisp sound is especially clear in the dark night.
After a while, two candles lit up in the dark room, one of which was carried by Wei Ci, who limped towards the window.
Squeak -
Wei Ci raised his hand to open the window a crack, and Jiang Pengji's upside-down face broke into his eyes.
Wei Ci: "......"
"I always feel that I can't lift up my energy when I stay up late working overtime-" Jiang Pengji put the back basket on the ground first, then turned over and jumped, stepped into Wei Ci's room through the window, and then turned around and carried the back basket in, "I just saw that you walked in a weird way, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Pengji said in a hurry, giving Wei Ci no room to react.
"Nothing to do—"
Wei Ci sighed lightly, and also limped towards the room, raising his hand to close the window by the way.
What is it like to have a master of martial arts?
Wei Ci felt that the other party would appear in front of him at any time, anywhere, and under any circumstances.
Give him a boost anytime, anywhere.
Jiang Pengji picked up the basket and glanced down at Wei Ci's feet, only to find that there was a black thing hanging on one of his legs.
Huh?
As if he had discovered Jiang Pengji's gaze, the shadow twisted across the big face, staring at her with moist eyes like black pearls, and muttering twice. It clawed and hugged Wei Ci's thighs and calves, hanging the gravity of its entire body on this leg.
It is estimated that it is a bit heavy, and Wei Ci can only rely on movement to walk, so his walking posture is a little limp.
Jiang Pengji said, "You haven't raised it to death yet?"
She ignored it when she threw it to Wei Ci, thinking that it had been stolen and roasted by some soldier.
Wei Ci said, "This is the young master appointed by the lord, how dare you slack off?"
This time it was Jiang Pengji's turn to be confused.
When did she appoint a giant panda to be the young master?
Wei Ci reminded her, "The lord told Zishi before that it was your daughter, and of course Ci should take care of it carefully. ”