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Several of them did not know as much about the desert as Mu Liankang, and since he was leading the way, they should also let him set the time.

"In September or October, the wind and sand will be relatively small, and their army will make a last ditch effort in the north, and we will be able to take Gumeri before the army withdraws. The chieftain, in order to avenge the Unari, harassed the army every year as it was exhausted and retreated, so he was well aware of their movements. Mu Liankang said.

Mu Lianxiao pondered, there are still two or three months, which is enough for Shanyuguan to prepare.

Du Yunluo moved a chair and sat in the courtyard looking up at the sky.

The sunset like burning clouds will not get tired of looking at it.

Sammo Hung's family came over and asked her, "Madam, when is dinner today?" ”

"Wait a little longer," Du Yunluo said with a smile, "Shuying didn't come to pass the word, Xu Shizi came back tonight." ”

Hearing her say this, Sammo Hung's family also laughed.

It wasn't until it got dark that Mu Lianxiao returned home.

Du Yunluo only saw him alone and asked, "Where is the uncle?" ”

Mu Lianxiao wiped her face: "The eldest brother went out of the customs in the afternoon, saying that he was going to find the sister-in-law, no matter whether the sister-in-law is willing to go back to the customs with him, the eldest brother should also tell the sister-in-law about the family, so as not to worry the sister-in-law." ”

Jin Rui set the table.

During the meal, Du Yunluo didn't mention those unhappy things, the husband and wife used it together, and hugged Brother Yan and fed some egg yolk puree.

Brother Yan can already sit, with two chubby calves open, and he can make a lot of fun alone.

I couldn't hold it for a while, I lay on the kang and smiled at people with saliva, and after a while, I turned over and lay down again.

Mu Lianxiao teased her son for a while, and when it was time for Brother Yan to sleep, she handed it over to Peng Niangzi to take down, and then took Du Yunluo's hand to the big case.

Du Yunluo understood and studied the ink with her own hands.

The fragrance of ink came to his nose, and his expression was much clearer.

She raised her eyes to look at Mu Lianxiao.

Mu Lianxiao pursed her lips and said, "What Yuzhi told me today is nothing impossible. ”

Du Yunluo's heart trembled.

Only those who have experienced it understand the meaning of this sentence, Du Yunluo is reliving a lifetime, and Ye Yuzhi has seen everything clearly in the past few years.

"Grandmother's, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it for a while." Mu Lianxiao sighed.

Du Yunluo did not respond.

Mu Lianxiao now only accepts that Mu Yuanmou caused Mu Liankang's disappearance, and even calculated him behind his back, but he didn't know that the entire second room was inseparable, and his second brother and fourth brother, his only sister, were also involved.

They are not only plotting for Mu Liankang and Mu Lianxiao, but also for the death of the old marquis and Mu Yuance's brothers.

Du Yunluo knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, Mu Lianxiao was suspicious of Mu Yuanmou, and she could be wary of him, that was enough, those pickled past events were too alarmist, and she shouldn't be picked out at this moment.

After all, since Mu Lianxiao has doubts, the events of the year will always surface.

Spreading out the letterhead, Mu Lianxiao dipped the pen in ink and wrote a letter to his family.

Du Yunluo watched beside him, watching him write about the fall of Changping Bofu, the war in Shanyuguan, the appearance of Mu Liankang, and Mu Liankang's amnesia.

Du Yunluo felt that this was just right.

Mu Yuanmou is cautious, the city is very deep, if Mu Liankang remembers everything, the second room plot has been exposed, maybe the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry, and Mu Liankang has amnesia, Mu Yuanmou will weigh left and right, and throw a mouse bogey.

The more cautious people are, the more they will sway from side to side, afraid that they will make a wrong move and lose the whole game.

Perhaps, Mu Yuanmou will go to Mu Tang to question, but he will never stop talking.

As soon as Mu Liankang appeared here, Mu Tang in Qinglian Temple died, and everyone would know that Mu Liankang's disappearance was not simple.

Mu Tang is a servant who has no grievances with Mu Liankang, and he will only participate in it if someone instigates him behind him.

Even if Mrs. Wu didn't suspect Mu Yuanmou because of the love between mother and son, she would still be concerned about what happened back then.

And the Xu family, she and Mu Yuanmou are not blood relatives, she will suspect the second room, maybe she will shout.

Mu Yuanmou would never want to see a situation where things have not been done in front of him, and a fire is burning in the back.

Mu Lianxiao packed the letter and wrote another letter to Zhou, mentioning her doubts.

"Let Mingliu send it back to the capital tomorrow, and this letter will be handed over to my mother by hand." Mu Lianxiao said.

Du Yunluo nodded and said, "Sister-in-law followed her uncle back, when will she leave for Beijing?" ”

"The eldest brother will be our guide, and we will set off in September and October, and when we lay down Gumeili, we will return to Beijing this winter." Mu Lianxiao said.

Du Yunluo was stunned.

She thought that she would not return to the capital in the next few years.

But if the surprise attack on Gumeili is successful, the bottom of the kettle blows the Tartars, the frontier can be pacified, and the saint will not let Mu Lianxiao stay in Shanyuguan all the time, then she will naturally follow her husband back to the capital.

Go back and face the second room up and down.

Du Yunluo glanced at Mu Lianxiao deeply, as long as Mu Lianxiao and the Zhou family were prepared, and Mu Liankang returned to Beijing with his family, the life in the second room would be more difficult than she had imagined.

These letters to the family were sent back to the capital by Ming Liu early the next morning.

Mu Lianxiao went to Shanyuguan, he had to be busy for a few days, and he couldn't come back overnight.

Du Yunluo sent him out with a smile, Xuancheng is more convenient than Beijing, and this town is closer to Mu Lianxiao than Xuancheng, she is already very satisfied, how can she account for it?

The moon in the night sky is getting fuller day by day, the midyear festival is getting closer, and the house is preparing for sacrifices.

On July 14, Mu Liankang returned to Guanzhong with his wife and children.

Mu Lianxiao looked at the blue-eyed woman in front of her, and was stunned for a long time before calling "sister-in-law".

Mu Liankang's daughter is four years old, and her eyes follow her mother's pale blue color, while her son is less than two years old, and her appearance follows her father.

Mu Lianxiao smiled and gave a meeting gift, and said, "The eldest son and eldest daughter of the Lingzi generation should be given to these two people." ”

"The eldest daughter?" Mu Liankang was slightly stunned, and nodded again, "Yes, you said that the second brother gave birth to a daughter, but I haven't seen it yet, I only remember your son." ”

Mu Lianxiao asked Shuying to prepare a carriage.

When the group returned to the town, the sun was setting.

Du Yunluo looked at the person who came, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

After arriving in Lingdong, especially when she came to this town, she had also seen several women with Hu blood, but none of them had a pair of blue and blue eyes like her sister-in-law.

Her dress is still Hu people's attire, but her appearance, except for her eyes, is not much different from that of Han women in Guannai.

If you change into Han clothes, dress up like Han people, and don't look at those eyes, it's also quite appropriate.

Du Yunluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if she wants to live in the capital in the future, the more she looks like a Han person, the easier she will be.

"Sister-in-law." Du Yunluo called her with a smile.

The woman smiled with crescent-like eyes, and her Chinese dialect was good: "My name is Zhuang Ke, my father is Han, and he gave me the name. (To be continued.) )