Sure enough, the princess Yin Sangluo was a jealous woman, not to mention taking concubines, and she couldn't even tolerate the news that there were other people next to the prince, and it spread throughout the capital before dinner that day. Those literati who were angry and boasted of their superior talent and actually only made some sour poems were so angry that they blew their beards and glared at them and said that such a woman could not be married, and the dignified god of war actually married such a woman, it was really too wronged to him.

However, the women of each family heard the news, although there were also some who secretly laughed at themselves, but they also felt some emotion after the joke. Who wants to share their husband with others? They all want to enjoy the favor of their husbands alone. It's a pity that I've been used to this kind of education since I was a child, even if I have more unwillingness in my heart, I can only endure it, watch it and don't say anything, and even some have to take the initiative to choose some women with good faces for my husband to send to my husband's room.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, they also admire Yin Sangluo. At least, she dared to speak out loud about her reluctance. Of course, what made them envious the most was that the prince also gave a clear answer. His reaction was enough to show his attitude, it was an official recognition of Yin Sangluo's rhetoric!

Of course, people like Wu Feifei and Lord Smiling Yan didn't believe it at all, just waiting to see the jokes. How arrogant she said today, when the prince is in the concubine in the future, how loud her face will be beaten!

They're all waiting to see!

However, these messy things can't affect Sang Luo, she dares to do that on the street, and she also sees that Mu Zhanbei will definitely not refute it. What's more, Mu Zhanbei's identity is too special, if she doesn't use tough methods, it is difficult to guarantee whether this kind of thing will happen again in the future. She didn't have the time to deal with this kind of thing all day.

After returning to the prince's mansion, in view of the outstanding performance of his own prince, Sang Luo changed his clothes and went into the small kitchen, and still made some snacks under the guidance of Shiso. Seeing that the weather was gradually getting colder, Sang Luo finished making dim sum, and stewed a pot of mutton bone soup under the guidance of Shiso, and put a large piece of lamb leg meat in it. When the soup turned milky white, the large pieces of meat were already soft but not rotten, and the secret sauce that Shiso had figured out by herself, she ate it once when she was at Yin's house, and she almost didn't swallow her tongue.

Mu Zhanbei praised her behavior of being able to cook and prepare cloud cake by herself: "The taste is average, you have to practice more in the future!" ”

Sang Luo glanced at him, if he dislikes it, he will eat less, and he will send it to his mouth one by one, and he will have to dislike her for not doing well?

There's nothing harder to serve than him!

However, he and she could also see that although Mu Zhanbei's expression remained unchanged, there seemed to be a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows. After thinking about it, she still asked, "What's wrong with you?" Got into trouble? She hopes that they can have a discussion with each other, rather than living their own lives. As a husband and wife, it should be quite important to communicate with each other.

Mu Zhanbei didn't seem to expect her to take the initiative to ask, and raised his head in surprise, but after seeing the trace of concern in her eyes clearly, he slowly calmed down. Originally, there was no need to talk to a woman about these things, but Mu Zhanbei felt that his princess didn't seem to be an ordinary woman, so after thinking about it, he decided to mention it to her.

"The news sent by the border pass, approaching the New Year's Pass, the enemy is a little ready to move, and there have been a small group of enemies who have come to sneak attack several times recently."

Sang Luo's face was clear when he heard this: "The enemy country is having a hard time? ”

Mu Zhanbei didn't think much about it, and most people knew these common senses: "Although Tianwu has not been established for a long time, the land is fertile and the products are abundant. If it weren't for the previous years of war, the people's lives would be far better than they are now. Even so, except for a few places, it is basically possible to make ends meet. The Dali Dynasty was originally the richest place, and the waterways were accessible. It's a pity that in recent years, there have been many embankment breaks, which has made the people of Dali Dynasty more and more sad. Dali Dynasty and Tianwu are a never-ending situation, over the years, when the New Year is approaching, they will continue to harass, fight, and snatch some things back to Dali Dynasty. ”

Sang Luo felt that he could understand the thoughts of those ordinary soldiers of the Dali Dynasty!

Who doesn't want to have a good year? But seeing that he wants food and no food, and he wants silver but no silver, and his stomach is not full, but the mortal enemy who lives opposite him does not have to worry about food and clothing, and there is still food in the house, and it is natural that evil is born from the side of the guts!

"It's so unbelievable!" Sang Luoliu scolded with his eyebrows raised.

Mu Zhanbei glanced at her suspiciously, he hadn't noticed how much his little princess cared about these things before, why was she suddenly angry?

Don't......

Mu Zhanbei's throat suddenly itched, and his heart suddenly ironed.

Ahem, is it because you care about him and care about him, so you start forcing yourself to care about this kind of thing? The wife's efforts to change herself just to catch up with him or something, are so enthusiastic that he can't do anything about her!

This time, Mu Zhanbei guessed most of the right, and Sang Luohui scolded because of Mu Zhanbei. Whoever let the one-third of an acre of land in the border pass be the territory of her prince, and the people there are their own people! Dare to rob their own people's things, isn't that a lack of smoke?

"When does the prince expect to return to the border gate?" Sang Luo thought about it, but still took the initiative to ask about this topic.

Mu Zhanbei's brows furrowed slightly, in fact, he had always wanted to talk about this topic, but he didn't know how to say it.

According to his original idea, he would definitely take Sang Luo away, and the husband and wife would follow, that was a matter of course. What's more, his wife is so clingy to himself, Mu Zhanbei feels that if he leaves his wife in the capital, maybe one day she will secretly run to the border alone because she misses herself. However, when he fell asleep with his little wife in his arms after getting married, he remembered that the border was windy and sandy, and the products were not rich, and there was a lack of food. What's more, the winters at the border are extremely cold. Even if he is stationed in the general's mansion, he can rebuild the Dilong, but in the end it is different from the capital city that is biased towards the south. His wife had never been out of the hospital, and what if she had been taken with her, what if she couldn't get used to it?

But if you don't take her there......

Mu Zhanbei's eyes sank, he loved his wife so much, he really didn't worry about leaving her alone in the capital.

"Half a month later!" Mu Zhanbei looked at Sang Luo fixedly, wanting to ask her opinion, "Border Pass...... It's much colder than the capital, and you ......, "Do you want to stay in the capital so that you don't suffer with me?" When these words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Sang Luo looked at him with a look full of surprise in his eyes, and his words were even more natural: "So what? The husband sings and the wife follows, the prince can go, can't I? Or does the prince not want to take me with him at all? ”

As he spoke, he approached Mu Zhanbei and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Could it be that the prince is hiding in the golden house at the border gate, for fear that I, the newly baked princess, will find out?" Mu Zhanbei, let me tell you, if you dare to say yes, this princess will definitely fight you to the end! "Her father is still a marshal, I dare to be sorry for her, her father and brother castrated him every minute!

Mu Zhanbei breathed a sigh of relief at first, then became angry, and finally calmed down, and the rapid change in his mood made his face distort a little.

"What nonsense? This king said that you are the only one, why do you only care about this bit of all day long? Mu Zhanbei scolded unceremoniously, but with an iron arm, he gently took the person to his lap and sat down.

"Hmph, preferably true!" Sang Luo snorted twice, lowered his head and began to look at the news that Jia Er had just delivered.

Mu Zhanbei didn't speak, but when he lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth quietly raised a small arc.

It's so troublesome, such a clingy and stingy wife, only he can tolerate her so generously! But you must talk to her about family law at night, you can't always be so used to her, otherwise you will get even worse if you get used to it.

Thinking so, he subconsciously adjusted his body to make Sang Luo more comfortable.

Mu Zhanbei, who was in a happy mood, reached out to take the letter on the table, and happened to see a portrait in Sang Luo's hand out of the corner of his eye, and was stunned.

"Do you know this man?"