The sky is getting colder and colder when entering the wax moon, and there are two masters and servants standing in the courtyard at this moment, among which the woman with the woman's head is only about thirty years old, wearing a pale pink embroidered red chrysanthemum collar gown, a hairpin with red gold lilacs on her head, and a pair of small red gold pendant earrings on her ears, which deserves more snow-white skin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Aunt Sun, the master is talking to his wife, and he doesn't have time to see his aunt, otherwise his aunt will go back first." The maid smiled coquettishly, with a hint of disdain in her expression.

"That's really unfortunate, the concubine made a dish of the master's favorite red dates and snow clam soup, and asked Miss Hongxiang to help bring it in." Aunt Sun said, and the little maid who followed behind her handed over the big red food box, and stuffed a small sachet into Hongxiang's hand.

"Auntie, don't worry, the slave must inform the master of the aunt's thoughts." Hongxiang pinched the sachet, knowing that this weight must be at least three taels of silver, and this Aunt Sun is really the most generous.

"Then it's bothering the girl." Aunt Sun didn't say much after speaking, but twisted her plump waist and left, even if she looked at it from behind, it was full of charm.

Hongxiang looked at the water snake's waist and twisted away, and took a sip in an instant, and sent the food box to the side room, an aunt, a merchant, no matter how good the appearance is, it is not that the lady of the main room is pressed and can't raise her head.

Here, Hongxiang enjoyed the red date and snow clam soup by herself, and the little maid next to Aunt Sun over there began to fight for her aunt.

"Auntie, it's okay if Madame doesn't give you face, now the maid next to Madame is too bold, no matter how noble she is, she is just a minion, how dare you give your aunt a look. I think you're too sexual, auntie, so you should let the slave fan her with a big mouth. The little maid couldn't see Hongxiang's proud look.

"It's okay, it's just a girl, it's just a little bigger, but a big heart also has the benefit of a big heart, they are messed up, so we can have a chance." Aunt Sun walked back with a smile, not lonely at all.

"Auntie, the slave doesn't understand, you clearly know that it's useless to go, why do you want to go?" The maid really didn't understand, and the aunt also made soup for the second master.

"You don't need to understand, the master just understands." Aunt Sun said lightly and walked back.

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In the cold winter wind, a team of people and horses came from far and near, and the people on the official road saw clearly that the dust that was raised was because of the arrival of an army. The tall horse, the armored spear, the banner in front of it has three big characters written on it, and everyone hurriedly retreats, this is the army moving forward, who dares to stop it.

Raising his head and secretly looking, this team of guards was very energetic, one by one with serious expressions, with a cold light on their tense faces, and they rode past without squinting. And at the front of these hundreds of people was a tall man in bright silver armor, riding a tall black horse, with a sturdy body, sitting up straight, and a resolute face. said that it was resolute, but it was actually a bit excessive, after all, the beard on that face was a little too lush, and it was hard to see what this person looked like, but the cold eyes made the people around him couldn't help but lower their heads, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

In the middle of the army are several huge carriages and horses, pulling the cart is a pure white tall horse, the cyan car has a sign on it, only to see the four words of Wenxuan Marquis Mansion, everyone dare not make another time, because they have seen that this is the carriage used by the female dependents.

At this time, the Marquis of Wenxuan's Mansion actually went out? Looking at this appearance, it is not an ordinary trip, it is clearly a chariot and horse team and slave entourage that can only be had by the master's travel, and even the Qilinwei is sent to each other, is it Wenxuan Hou in the carriage?

The reputation of the Marquis of Wenxuan Mansion in the Northland is very great, not for anything else, just because the old Wenxuan Marquis Han Ning is a native of the Northland. Back then, Han Ning followed Emperor Taizu to make a fortune from the north to fight the world, and when Emperor Taizu sat on the throne, he was rewarded for his merits, and he got the title of Marquis of Wenxuan.

However, the old Wenxuan Hou has passed away, leaving his wife Dong to guard the entire Hou Mansion and the children of the full house, this year the Dong family dreamed of Han Ning, and instantly felt uneasy, could it be that the old Hou Ye was uneasy underground? This discussed with her eldest son, the current Marquis of Wenxuan, she wanted to go back to her hometown to see, worship her ancestors and repair the ancestral house by the way.

Filial piety comes first, and Wen Xuanhou naturally won't stop him, because the first hundred officials have to enter the palace to pay a visit, and he can't leave, so he asked his wife Montessori to follow, and sent his eldest son Han Yuchen to lead Qilinwei all the way to follow, so he was relieved. Now the people on this road are the people of the Han family of the Marquis of Wenxuan's mansion, and they are only thirty miles away from the northern land.

"Yuchen, your temper is too stubborn, why bother to come on such a cold day, if you have to ride a horse outside, you can't accompany my old wife in the car."

An old lady wearing a royal blue five-life birthday makeup and a red gold head with a southern pearl head said to the woman sitting in front of her. The woman was wearing an emerald green silk gown with entwined flowers, her face was ruddy, and she wore a hairpin with red gold and ruby on her head, which was less stable than the old lady, but a little more shrewd.

"Mother, it's not that Chen'er doesn't want to come in to accompany you, it's just that since he has received the holy order and become the leader of this Qilin Guard, it's not good not to show up." The woman is the wife of Wenxuanhou and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Dong family, and she laughs with three points of shrewdness, but the old lady Dong likes to hear this.

"Hey, I also know that it is naturally good for this descendant to have the ability, and in his position, Yuchen can be the leader of this Qilin Guard, on the one hand, because of His Majesty's honor, why not because of his own struggle." The old lady Dong did not feel embarrassed at all when she praised her grandson.

"Grandmother, you can't be so partial, in your heart, is it only the eldest brother who is good? I don't know how to praise and praise my granddaughter. The girl who spoke was thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a big red carved silk butterfly grape gown, giving birth to a jade face, red lips and white teeth, half of her long black hair was fixed with beaded flowers, and half was scattered.

"Hehe, look at how old you are, and you still eat your brother's vinegar, when will I stop hurting you, you are all my old lady's heart." The old lady Dong took the girl, Han Yujin, who was also the eldest lady of the Marquis of Wenxuan, in her arms, and tapped the tip of her nose with a smile.

"Hmph, I know that the old lady likes the eldest brother, and I can't fight anyway, the old lady can share half of the heart of the eldest brother with my granddaughter, and I will be content." Han Yujin said this, which made the old lady Montessori laugh again.

"Okay, I love you, I love you." The old lady stuffed the pastries on the table into Han Yujin's hand and plugged the spicy little mouth.

"Yuehua, seeing that it is also coming, you go down and tell the eldest young master that you will enter the city in a while, and don't talk too much with the officials who greet you outside on a cold day, but don't have a cold face. After all, it is an ancestral land, don't let people say that there is no one in our Han family's eyes. After all, the old lady Dong was still not worried about her grandson's cold temperament, and couldn't help but let the big girl in the car go down to tell her a thing or two.

"Yes, old lady."

The big girl opened the curtain and went down, but she was bitter in her heart, can the eldest son listen to herself? Don't say it's her, even if the old lady says it herself, it doesn't necessarily work. Hey, when she thinks of the eldest young master, she can't help but feel weak, that one is notoriously ruthless, and she can't figure it out if she wants to lose face in front of everyone.