As far as Zhao Yan knows, Cao Yin has a lot of concubines, and there are really a lot of children under her knees, and there seem to be as many as eight daughters alone, among which Cao Yuanyu and Cao Wanyu sisters are concubines, and the rest are concubines.

This sixth sister of the Cao family...... I also know that it must be Cao Yin's concubine, and it must be at a good age.

Although the Cao family is now in the position of Fujin and has raised Hongchen under her knees, she did not give birth to a son after all. Cao Yin was even willing to give her eldest daughter to Ah Yu as a concubine, not to mention that she was just a concubine!

Mrs. Cao sighed and said, "Yingyu is also sixteen years old. ”

Cao Shixiu's eyes were flustered, and she hurriedly looked at Ah Yu, "Ye didn't agree to Amma, right?!"

Ah Yu only realized at this moment, it was Cao Yin's own idea to co-author, his face suddenly eased a lot, and he said lightly: "Of course the master will not agree to him." ”

Cao Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that his actions were inappropriate, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that the concubine is jealous, the sixth sister is naturally good, but the sixth sister's biological mother is a little inappropriate." ”

Ah Yu frowned slightly: "Wrong background?"

Cao Shi glanced up at Zhao Yan, "Aunt Zhou, who gave birth to the sixth sister Yingyu, was born as a thin horse. ”

Ah Yan's handsome face instantly darkened thoroughly, "Thin, horse?!"--is it those things in the Ninth Brother's Mansion?!!This Cao Yin, do you think he is the kind of unobtrusive character of the Ninth Brother?!

Cao's heart was secretly happy, and he hurriedly confessed with sincerity: "Please also ask for forgiveness, Ama doesn't know that you taboo this." He didn't mean to. ”

"Hmph!" Ah Yu was angry, and directly said to Zhao Yan: "Eniang, my son will leave first." ”

Cao Yin wanted to stuff a concubine for Ah Yan, but Ah Yu was not very happy, this son knew that the concubine of the Cao family was actually born of a thin horse, and Ah Yu was afraid that he would be angry.

Zhao Yan waved her hand: "If you don't like it, just ignore it." ”

"My son saved. After a salute, Ah Yu retreated in a huff.

Zhao Yan shook her head slightly: "This Cao weaving ......" I don't know what people say, his eldest daughter is Prince Lian's side Fujin, and the second daughter is Pingjun Wang Fujin, it's not enough?!

Cao's face showed a sad look: "It's all because the slave is useless, I couldn't give birth to a son for the eighth master......" said, just looking pitiful and crying.

Forehead...... Ah Yan is gone, you cry to me, is it interesting? Zhao Yan was speechless.

Zhao Yan had no choice but to say: "I can't blame you for this." "After all, it wasn't the good things that the Hesheris did back then.

In an instant, a layer of gloomy hatred floated in Cao's eyes, and she clenched her teeth, if it weren't for the Hesheri clan, maybe he would have already had his own son at this moment!

Cao Shi hurriedly lowered his head and said sadly: "If the mother doesn't have an order, the slave and the mother will retreat." ”

Walking out of the weaving line, Cao Shi looked at his mother, Mrs. Cao, and her tone was extremely cold: "Eniang, that ready-to-wear house ......" and then her voice gradually lowered.

Zhao Yan thought that her days in Jiangning Weaving Mansion would not be too long, and Xuan Ye should drive to Hangzhou in a few days. I was going to talk to Jiang Hanxue.

In the afternoon of the next day, she changed out of her flag uniform, changed into an ordinary Han family jacket skirt, stepped on soft-soled embroidered shoes, took the shock-absorbing carriage, and went all the way to Jiang Hanxue's ready-to-wear house. She drove straight into the backyard, and Jiang Hanxue was really busy here.

At the back of the garment house is a separate courtyard, which is used by those clerks on weekdays, and there are some skilled embroiderers who work here, but it is also well organized.

Zhao Yan saw Jiang Hanxue's back, and was about to open her mouth, but saw a tall and mighty man in front of her, the man was dressed in armor, his complexion was slightly dark, he looked at him in his thirties, his sword eyebrows were handsome, he looked at Jiang Hanxue with embarrassment, and he was stuffing the brocade box in his hand into Jiang Hanxue's arms.

Saidjiang Hanxue was a little impatient, "You're not finished! Didn't I say it! I don't allow men to come in here!"

The man laughed and said, "I asked the servant woman to call you out, but you didn't come out to see me! ”

"Okay, okay, I've taken the things, you can leave quickly!" Jiang Hanxue was so annoyed that she had to accept the brocade box.

The man smiled, and finally left satisfied.

Zhao Yan: "......"

"Eh, Sister Jiajia, when did you come?" Jiang Hanxue hurriedly greeted him.

Zhao Yan teased: "That...... It didn't seem like I had come at the right time. ”

Jiang Hanxue rolled her eyes: "That guy is a hereditary Xuande general in Hangzhou, named Hang Qingshan, who has killed two wives!"

Zhao Yan couldn't help but laugh: "He wants you to be his third term?"

Jiang Hanxue pursed her lips: "I won't do it!"

Zhao Yan smiled: "General Xuande, I remember that this is still a permanent general of the fifth grade, and the grade is not low." Eh, does he have a position?"—General Xuande is the equivalent of a low-level title that can be passed on to future generations.

Jiang Hanxue pouted again: "Where is the position?" The whole talent is idle at home, he wants to go out to fight, but in a prosperous place like Suzhou and Hangzhou, where can he fight?"

Zhao Yan nodded, but it was the same. Don't look at the official position of Wupin, but after all, it is just a vacant position with no power and no position, and he is also a martial artist...... This era is heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and once you enter the martial arts, you will be a martial artist for generations.

It is really difficult for a low-level military general to find a wife, and besides, this kind of fierce man who has killed two wives is even more avoided, so even if it is a "surviving person" like Jiang Hanxue, even if Jiang Hanxue still has this son, people will not dislike it.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Actually, he looks quite handsome. ”

Jiang Hanxue suddenly fell silent, "Sister Jiajia, you know my situation, Orange Orange...... I can't find him a stepfather, can I?"

Yes, even if Jiang Hanxue doesn't mind remarrying, she can't ignore Honghui's feelings, right?

"By the way, what's in that brocade box?" Zhao Yan hurriedly changed the subject.

Jiang Hanxue hurriedly opened it to see, there was a bracelet inside, green jasper, and the color was okay.

Jiang Hanxue frowned: "Where did he get so much money to buy such valuable jewelry?!"

Oh, it seems that this tall and handsome General Xuande is not in a good economic situation. That's right, if you have no power or position, you will receive a five-grade military general's salary, and in addition, there is no oil and water. And look at his tall and strong appearance, I'm afraid that he is also a martial arts practitioner all day long, as the saying goes, poor and rich in martial arts, but I am afraid that he has no savings.

"Look, it's an old thing. Zhao said.

Jiang Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you didn't break the bank." ”

Hehe, the problem of old objects is even greater? I'm afraid that it is the ancestral heirloom of other people! If it is not good, it will only be passed on to the daughter-in-law! This Jiang Hanxue is thick enough.

Zhao Yan said: "If you really don't mean that, just hurry up and return the things." ”

Jiang Hanxue thought for a moment, then nodded: "When I return to Hangzhou, I will return it in person." ”

Zhao Yan asked her again: "You really don't think about it?"

Jiang Hanxue rolled her eyes at her: "Sister Jiajia, don't tease me, okay?!"

Zhao Yan smiled, and hurriedly pointed to the food box in her hand and said, "I brought some delicate and delicious snacks, all of which are your favorite food." ”

The river is cold and snowy, and the saliva is overflowing.

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