This is the second time Qinghua has seen this general's wife, with the same soft eyebrows and eyes, and the same thin body bones, but Qinghua always feels that something is different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was about to see clearly, when he saw Yan Hui with a pair of red eyes, hanging his head, only revealing a well-shaped neck.

"Courtesy Yu Yan, meet the nobles. "Coincidentally, the name of this body is also called Yan Hui.

Yan Hui said and wanted to salute.

"What did Madame say? ”

Qinghua stretched out his hand to support Yan Hui's salute, "Our family is just a slave in front of the emperor, but we can't be a lady's courtesy." ”

Yan Hui nodded, did not speak again, and only looked at the two coffins with a sad expression.

Since she doesn't know what to say, it's better to say less, save more and say more wrong, she just needs to be quietly "sad", after all, she is now a surviving person.

However, in Qinghua's eyes, this was not the case, and he saw Yan Hui looking at the coffin in the center of the main hall with a lonely expression, obviously extremely sad.

It's just weird, she showed her face in front of the queen, was promised to a general who was not favored by the emperor, and now she is even more widowed.

When Qinghua looked at Yan Hui, Yan Hui was also secretly weighing Qinghua.

He is nearly thirty years old and less than forty years old, but he is very well maintained.

The clothes on the body are luxurious and exquisite, the jade pendant on the waist is also very transparent, and the soles of the shoes under the feet are also very clean.

However, what Yan looked back at the most was Qinghua's hand.

Although he holds a whisk in his hand, his fingers are delicate and smooth, which shows that this person rarely serves people.

has a high status, can take a sedan chair (or car), and does not have to wait for people in the palace, even if Yan Hui is not clear about the hierarchy here, he can still guess the status of the person in front of him in the palace.

"Please also ask Madame to mourn. Qinghua said politely.

Yan Jiu lowered his head and gently wiped the tears rolling out of the corners of his eyes with the handkerchief in his sleeve, "Thank you for your comfort, I just can't control my feelings, the general ...... him"

A line of clear tears rolled down his cheeks, and Yan Jiu struggled to open his red and swollen eyes to make himself look more pitiful.

"Siren has passed away, please take care of your wife, after all, you still have two sons to rely on. ”

Two sons?

Yan looked back at the eldest prince who was weak and unwinded, and was panting at every turn.

Such a son, I'm afraid that the gust of wind will have to be pulled, how can he rely on it?

Obviously, Qinghua also felt that the eldest prince was a little unreliable, but who was he, he was a "human spirit" in the palace.

"Madame, please be relieved, the Holy Lord will not treat the General's Mansion lightly. ”

Qinghua took a step back as he spoke, and the little yellow door next to him hurriedly held a tray with both hands, and the tray was filled with the holy decree.

Qinghua took off the holy decree on the tray and looked at the two people in front of him with a solemn face, "Yu Mo, the eldest son of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and his mother-in-law Yu Yanshi came to receive the decree~"

Yan Hui stroked the hem of his clothes and knelt down, and in front of him was his titular eldest son Yu Mo.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: Yu Yuandao, the general of the auxiliary country, has made great achievements for decades, and now sacrificed his life for the country, and was crowned as a first-class auxiliary prince, enjoying 3,000 stones, this title is downgraded to the title, hereditary three generations, and now Yu Mocheng, the eldest son of the auxiliary country, is waiting for the second grade, enjoying 2,000 stones, and this ~"

Qinghua said and folded the holy decree in his hand and handed it to Yu Mo, "Congratulations to the little marquis." ”

Yu Mo took it with both hands, bowed to the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you to my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Seeing Yu Mo stand up, Yan Hui was about to get up, but who knew that he was stopped by Qinghua, "It's better for the Duchess to wait, there is still a holy decree here in our family, which was specially told by the Holy Lord to bring it to our family." ”

Yan Jiu, who was halfway up, knelt back again.

Who let us wear this evil generation of imperial power?

She wants to see what the emperor has told!

Qinghua took out a jade scroll from his sleeve and spread it out in his hand, embroidering a lifelike golden luan bird on the five-colored silk brocade.

"Fuguo Duchess Yu Yanshi took the order. ”

When Yan Hui heard this, he lowered his head respectfully, "The courtiers are here." "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and says: Yu Yan, the wife of the Duke of Fuguo, is virtuous and virtuous, and has a good blue heart, and is specially named the lady of the first grade, and he is here~"

"The courtiers received the order, may my emperor live with the heavens, and be happy forever. ”

Qinghua couldn't help but touch his chin when he heard these two sentences, Yu Yan's two sentences were good, he was worthy of being a person who likes these poems and songs, and the things in his head are different.

"The holy decree has been read out by our family, and there is still something in this palace, so our family will not stay long, I hope you two will take care. ”

Qinghua was about to leave as he spoke, Yu Mo glanced at Jian Yi beside him, and saw Jian Yi hurriedly step forward.

"It just rained two days ago, and the ground was a little slippery, so please slow down. Jian Yi took advantage of the moment to support, and without a trace, he stuffed a purse into Qinghua's sleeve.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say", Qinghua touched his sleeve, didn't say anything more, and left with the little yellow door beside him.

On the carriage, Xiao Huangmen couldn't help but look at Qinghua's sleeves frequently, Qinghua smiled and touched the purse.

The purse the size of half a palm is very simple, and it does not look as delicate as the purse sold on the street.

"Godfather, what's in here? Is it a silver ticket? Why is it so dry?"

"Childlike innocence, you have to remember that these dignitaries and dignitaries will not give such mundane things as gold and silver. Qinghua said as he flipped his fingers, and pulled out a small snuffbox from the purse.

The jade white bottle body is skillfully carved in two layers, and a pair of green leaves and evergreen vines are carefully painted in the inner layer, which is very gratifying.

"This thing is so pretty. Tong Xin looked at the snuffbox and praised it again and again, "It's just a little smaller." ”

Qinghua smiled when he heard this, his childlike mind was lively, and more importantly, he was pure and kind, he was deliberately cultivated by him to inherit his mantle.

"It's small, but it's valuable. Qinghua looked at the snuffbox and couldn't help but sigh for a while, "This auxiliary general's sister-in-law is a big deal." ”

"Godfather, you forgot, he is now a marquis. ”

Qinghua chuckled lightly when he heard this, and the childlike innocence of this look was even more puzzled.

"Godfather, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being too young to see through, just Yu Mo's weak body and bones, and another candidate with no real power, I'm afraid that this country will not be able to produce three generations, and it will be lost. ”

"If the Guogong Mansion falls, what will happen to that lady?" asked Xiao Huangmen.

"The lady?"

"It's the one that the godfather announced. ”

"She, the tree fell and scattered, although she became the main mother of the Guogong Mansion, but there is no maternal family to rely on, no husband to rely on, not even a man and half a woman, her future life is very difficult. ”

Little Yellow Door lowered her head, "But she's really good-looking." ”

was mentioned by Xiao Huangmen, Qinghua also pondered, "This Yu Yan clan, there are indeed some places that seem to be different......