The sun was shining in the main room, isolated from the chilly autumn breeze outside, and it was still warm as spring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Touching the warm little hands of the two grandsons, just afraid that they would catch a cold, Murong Ling told the Liu family in a stack of voices, the charcoal basin in the room was caged, and the bed was replaced with a thicker bed, so as not to freeze a pair of delicate children.

"The queen mother rewarded the silver silk frost charcoal early, let's buy some more in the house, and use it as much as possible in the winter, you don't want to shorten your share. Knowing his daughter-in-law's temperament, Murong Ling asked a few words uneasily.

In the past, in Huaizhou, silver silk frost charcoal was rare, and Liu was always reluctant to use it, and honored her in-laws with good things, and she and Chen Huanshan only took some bituminous coal in the room to make up. It is not warm, but it is also smoked, and there is a faint charcoal burning gas on the body.

Because the husband and wife are of the same heart, although they were poor in Huaizhou in those years, they were also willing to eat. Now that the hardships have come to an end, her father-in-law is the second assistant in the cabinet, but she and her husband are separated.

It can be seen that everything cannot be both, and only contentment can be happy.

The Liu family responded softly, cleaned his hands with the water from the slave and maid, and picked out a large one from a plate of golden tribute oranges on the table, peeled off the skin, carefully picked out the white silk, and handed it to Murong Ling with a smile.

Brother Sheng followed his mother's example, and also grabbed a few walnuts and handed them to Murong Ling's mouth, making Murong Ling unable to close his mouth. The daughter-in-law is considerate, the grandson is funny, and Murong Ling finally smiled as he ate the sweet oranges.

Looking at her mother-in-law's happy smile at this time, Liu couldn't bear to ask her to add to the blockage, so she only took her son's trivial matters to make fun of her mother-in-law, and she couldn't say the few words that wanted to ask her husband about his safety.

The wind and clouds are stacked, and even the sister-in-law who is married in Yangzhou is involved in this battle, and I heard that she was so tired that she and her uncle were both injured a few days ago. Although my mother-in-law didn't mention it, the corners of her eyes were always red in those days, and Liu was also a mother, how could she not know that kind of love.

The husband and the second brother are now both parents and officials in the Jiangyin area, so how can they stay out of the matter.

As soon as she thought of this, Liu couldn't sleep at night, her almond eyes were a little haggard, and the dark green under her eyes was carefully covered up by her with fat powder.

Liu poured incense in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva every day, praying for a quick end to this turmoil. If the Jiangyin area is too peaceful, she must ask for the grace of her mother-in-law and take a pair of delicate children to visit her husband.

The daughter-in-law wanted to talk and stopped, only thoughtfully accompanied herself to gossip, and brought a pair of children to have fun, which was quite a bit of colorful clothes to entertain relatives, how could Murong Ling not know her mind.

handed Brother Zhen into the arms of the nurse and told her to take a pair of children to rest in the room, Murong Ling beckoned Liu to sit beside him. She shook Liu's hand and said lovingly: "In the end, Huan Shan owes you, now that the new official is in office, he can't be by your side and Brother Zhen'er, but you often worry about him." ”

was told by Murong Ling about the central matter, Liu's eyes turned red, but he did a great job of covering it up: "It's because my daughter-in-law is not wide enough and always thinks crankily." Thinking that His Majesty and his father are strategizing, Jiangyin has the support of Old Man Liu, and the success is naturally just around the corner. ”

Murong Ling patted the back of her hand and smiled quietly, quite helpless: "I also comfort myself like this every day, except for putting an extra pillar of incense in front of the Buddha, I don't know how to help them." Now that General Xia has left Beijing unconsciously, although your father doesn't say where he went, I guess it has nothing to do with this matter, let's not pull their hind legs, just wait for good news. ”

Liu heard that Xia Yuzhi was also related to this matter, and his hanging heart was actually put down a little. Although Qianlong Wei has not been established for a long time, it has set off enough storms in the past six months to become a myth in Beijing. If Emperor Chongming sent Xia Yuzhi to make a move, he would naturally be determined to win Jiangyin, and the safety of his husband and second brother would be guaranteed.

Liu Shi bent a pair of cigarette eyebrows, and smiled softly: "So the daughter-in-law is relieved, but there are many good things, and this time I wronged the second sister and postponed the good date." The daughter-in-law has nothing to do these days, and embroidered a pair of double-sided mandarin duck pillow mats for the second sister, and brought them to her mother another day. ”

My sister-in-law has always been harmonious, since the Xia Mansion and the Chen Mansion are interested in each other, the Liu family was afraid that Chen Zhihua would be shy, so she never mentioned it, but in private she began to clean up the dowry for her. also opened his own treasury from time to time, choosing some good things from the dowry, and wanted to keep them for Chen Zhihua's makeup.

Looking at her daughter-in-law with a look of anticipation, Murong Ling could only smile and follow her topic.

With Xia Yuzhi as a guarantee, in fact, Murong Ling had no confidence at all, and thinking of Chen Zhihua in the boudoir, he added more worries.

Knowing that Chen Rujun had a strict tone, he couldn't ask a superfluous word from him, so he could only ask Queen Chu for peace, and Murong Ling quietly entered the palace once.

After asking to see Emperor Chongming in the imperial study, Murong Ling asked in a low voice: "Brother Qing, can you say that with my sister, how complicated is the situation in Jiangyin?"

The two sisters and brothers depend on each other for their lives, Murong Ling would rather delay himself than delay Emperor Chongming's studies, and even marry the young Emperor Chongming with him, the relationship between the two sisters and brothers is very comparable.

If there were no outsiders present, Murong Ling still dared to hold on to him, and continued to use the old name, just like in the past, calling Emperor Chongming a clear brother.

Looking at her sister, who had always been as light as Xianyun Xiyue, she spoke with difficulty, and her eyes were filled with anxiety, how did Emperor Chongming not know her sister's mood. However, in the face of his sister's expectations, Emperor Chongming could not open his mouth to accept.

Where there is war, there will inevitably be bloodshed and casualties, and it is not known to whom it will happen.

The second son of the Chen family and Xia Yuzhi, the future son-in-law of the Chen family, are all trapped in it, and the safety of the three children is all worried about Emperor Chongming. Although he was instructed again and again, and secretly sent Xuanshuang to protect him, if the Jiangyin Gang and the Su family dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and the real knife and real gun moved, how could they be unharmed in the shadow of the sword and sword.

Emperor Chongming pondered for a moment and slowly said to his sister: "Sister has to believe me, she has already made the most careful arrangements. If you ignore them at this time and let them have no distractions, it is probably the greatest care for them. ”

Sure enough, it was extremely dangerous, Murong Ling's eyes turned red, and tears were falling down.

When she was lonely as a young man, she never cried with sadness; when Murong Qing ascended the throne of God, she never cried with joy; and when Chen Rujun was forced to retreat to Huaizhou, she still did not cry with despair.

Now for the safety of his children, Murong Ling's tears can no longer be stopped, like beads with broken threads, rolling down in strings, all sprinkled on the green bamboo embroidered on the placket, it seems that the bamboo is stronger.

Emperor Chongming gently hugged Murong Ling's arm, just as the two of them relied on each other when they were young. Today's Murong Ling is no longer his dependence, and has become Emperor Chongming's sister's support.