After the Yitong faction of Sangluo in the Chinese New Year's Eve, the hearts of the people in Luoxia Town have really stabilized. The wives and families of these soldiers have also been in Luoxia Town for some years, and they have their own connections and circles. It's not that Sang Luo relies on his identity, it's just that identity and status can sometimes decide everything. There are some things she said, and there may not be a little person whose status is far inferior to hers. Because the little person may be in contact with her at the same level, and it is easier to be convincing if there is resonance.

That's why she came to such a show! Luckily, at least it works. It's not in vain that she uses psychological hints, you must know that she is usually quite lazy to use this method to influence others.

This year's New Year's gift is lighter, and for people who have a relationship, Sang Luo has already made people prepare New Year's gifts according to last year's gift list. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lianxin made people send them out according to the list.

There are many things that are sent out, and there are naturally many things that are taken back. This year has not been smooth, and these people are also experienced, so the New Year's gifts naturally cannot be as generous as in peacetime. Sang Luo didn't care, anyway, it was just a courtesy, and she didn't have to rely on these things to get by.

The county lord of Xiaoyan gave Brother Xi and Sister Yun a heavy gift, which can be regarded as a "family", and they are the first family members to see this pair of children!

For these two children who are not over the age of one, but they are still their elders, they can't like the smile, but they don't hate it. And these two little dolls are the same generation as their mothers, just thinking about the smile makes me feel weird and make me want to laugh a little.

"They look like you!" The county lord of Xiaoyan didn't mean to hug the two children, but Mu Yunjin, who was more noisy than a monkey, could already crawl, swished to crawl to him, stretched out his hand to drag this person he hadn't seen before, and the saliva of laughter was about to fall.

No one would not like an enthusiastic child, even if it was a child born to someone he hated, but after a pause, the county lord of the smiling face still reached out and gently pinched Sister Yun'er's fleshy claws, and the frost and coldness on his face dissipated a little.

Sang Luo smiled: "The eyebrows and eyes are more like their father, and that delicacy is only available to the Mu family." Although Mu Zhanbei always had a straight face, Sang Luo had seen him laugh. Usually it looks like the eyebrows and facial features are just good-looking, but once you laugh, the delicacy of the eyebrows and eyes is not something that can be described by pen and ink at all.

The smiling county lord only hooked his lips when he heard this, and his expression was somewhat agreeable.

The Mu family is not bad-looking, even the most unbearable Rongjun King looks good. But it's strange to say that the daughter of the Mu family is not so exquisite, especially Princess Suyang, and that weakness is unique to the Mu family.

The two of them are not salty and talking, they are not close, but they are not as tense as before. Sang Luo thought that nothing had changed, and he became naturally the smiling county lord.

Perhaps because of this experience, the smiling county lord has faded from the sharpness of the past, and now the whole person has become cold. At least that calmness, Sang Luo had never seen it before.

The two of them really didn't have anything to say, and after dealing with each other for a few words, Sang Luo was pondering whether to find an excuse to send off the guests, and the smiling county lord paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Fei Fei is dead, do you know?" ”

Sang Luo's heart moved slightly, and nodded: "I know!" ”

For the first time since the county lord of Xiaoyan arrived here, he looked at Sang Luo so seriously, and asked word by word: "Is it your hand?" ”

Sang Luo was a little speechless, wouldn't it be a bit too offensive to ask this?

However, Wu Feifei's death was indeed not her hand: "No! "She just made a move at the very beginning, if Wu Feifei can hold on and don't use that method to vent her inner dissatisfaction, her arrangement is equivalent to nothing! She gave Wu Feifei a choice, and she chose which path she took, and Sang Luo didn't think she needed to be responsible for what Wu Feifei did.

What she said was so calm, the smiling county lord looked at her fixedly for a long time, and finally slowed down his expression, and said lightly: "Really? That's for the best! ”

didn't explain, got up very simply, and said, "I'll go back first!" Looking at the situation, I'm afraid that I will still be bothering the general's mansion for a little longer, and the emperor's decree should arrive in a few days. "If Emperor Kang Xuan chooses to negotiate peace with Dali, it will also mean that he will refute Mu Zhanbei's face. In this way, she, the friendly county lord, will still be sent to Dali.

The smiling county lord smiled self-deprecatingly, everyone knew that now the relationship between the two countries had fallen to the freezing point again. At this time, if she is sent to Dali, basically she will not return.

But what is most important in the eyes of the emperor? His country and his throne, just a county lord, can get benefits for him, why not?

Of course, because of Mu Zhanbei and the emperor's own face, she may not have to go to Dali. Although he knew that he shouldn't, Xiaoyan County was glad from the bottom of his heart that there was friction between the two countries this time. Of course, with her eyesight, she could see that someone must have arranged this matter in secret, and she was only grateful to the dark hand in the dark now.

Originally, she had the will to die, but now she suddenly found that there may be a glimmer of life, and she doesn't want to experience it for the second time in her life!

Sang Luo didn't know the joy and sorrow of the county lord of Xiaoyan, but he could guess the thoughts of the county lord of Xiaoyan to some extent. She also wondered if it would be time to see the situation and push the boat to help the county lord of Xiaoyan, but then she thought that the contradiction between the two of them was irreconcilable. Even if they no longer hate each other, they really don't like it. Let's look at the situation, but in her opinion, it may be a good thing that the county lord of Xiaoyan got sick on the road this time, and the matter of her going to Dali and kissing is probably going to be invalidated. Not to mention anything else, the little emperor probably can't bear to lose face.

It turned out that Sangluo's guess was not wrong.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the holy decree in the palace arrived!

There are two meanings in total, first, Mu Zhanbei is a nobleman, and the imperial court will never believe that he will ignore the people for the sake of that so-called benefit. Therefore, Mu Zhanbei was fully responsible for dealing with Dali's side, and the imperial court also sent people to help.

Second, the county lord of Xiaoyan will stay in the northwest border pass for the time being, and it will not be too late to decide where she will go after everything has settled!

Sang Luo just pouted after listening to the holy decree, the little emperor's words were high-sounding, but in fact they were just talking. If you really believe in Mu Zhanbei, will you delay until now to send the holy decree? But it doesn't matter, and the man who left and right her didn't count on the little emperor.

However, when he saw the people sent by the little emperor to assist Mu Zhanbei, Sang Luo suddenly felt that the little emperor was barely of any use.