readx; She still rarely sends letters to the northern Xinjiang side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe masculine and cold man who returned from fighting a horse that year, he was separated for two years. The court is always obscure and nervous, and Xue Mingyu does not dare to have the slightest inappropriate words in the hands of others. However, from the northern Xinjiang, some exquisite things were sent to the courtyard one after another. Xue Mingyu played with it and packed it up separately. She wondered if it would be a few years later, if these things that Qin Junxiu gave her would be divided one after another when her children got married.

Yanjing, which had been dull for two years, was extremely depressed in late autumn. The saint went to the West Mountain to hunt and encountered a thorn. The eighth prince was injured in his escort, and the second prince was punished for improper guards and ordered to be grounded. Rongyin said a lot of news, confirming the clues of this hunting accident. Xue Mingyu had no intention of listening, but he was thinking about how desolate the old man with white hair and spirit should be at this moment watching his sons fight more and more on the table. Then he left his favorite son far away and ignored it, will it also be a general pain?

But there was good news in the winter of the fourteen-year-old year. The eighth prince recuperated from his injuries, and the second prince was punished. Northern Xinjiang brought good news to Xue Mingyu. Qin Junxiu made meritorious service again, and he will return to Beijing after the Spring Festival to report on his work. Rongyin just told her that within an hour, Wei Yanran personally came to the courtyard to tell her, which moved her again.

So this Spring Festival, although she is still the master in the other courtyard, it is much more lively than in previous years. Xue Mingyu took matters into his own hands, and bought a lot of winter wax goods with the Lu Bo family, and the yard of the large kitchen was full of all kinds of meat that was long, short, fat, thin and thin, and the sun was dripping with oil, and he could smell the aroma of bacon before he entered the yard. Lu Bo brought back some of the farmers' own spirits from the Zhuangzi, and Xue Mingyu found the green plums and pomelos hidden in the cellar in the summer, soaked them in two jars, and buried them under the banyan trees that were picked up at sunset. When she was buried, she was still thinking that if she had a daughter in the future, she would definitely make a few jars of good wine when she was born, and bury it under this banyan tree. When his daughter gets married, he digs it out and sheds tears while drinking.

With a little expectation of a busy day, the mood is different from the dull Yanjing, Xue Mingyu feels that the winter in Yanjing is not as cold as in previous years. Maybe after three years, I have unconsciously gotten used to it. There are times when inner pleasure is destroyed.

At the end of the first month, Xue Mingyu was basking in the sun, sewing new clothes for Qin Junxiu. Remembering the last time she was fighting with Qin Junxiu, she couldn't help but want to laugh when she threw the shoes she made for him from the window three times in a row. I was sewing into a clump of green daylilies. Carefree walked slowly.

"Princess, Miss Biao has brought Jinse to ask to see you."

"Oh? Call her over. Xue Mingyu's hands didn't stop, but his watery eyes narrowed. Tang Shuyun has been at peace for more than a year. I went out to meet Mrs. Wu twice in three days, but she was not a child in the end, as long as she was not too out of line, she always turned a blind eye. And Tang Shuyun still has a restless brain in her heart, seeing that Xue Mingyu ignored her, she has never provoked Xue Mingyu's bottom line, and she didn't dare to disturb Xue Mingyu's tranquility from a distance in the courtyard, so she came directly to ask for a meeting. It seems that what Rongyin told her the day before yesterday is about to come to the table.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Xue Mingyu's mouth.

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