Mrs. Xiaoduan's name is Yanran, when she got married two years ago, she was only fifteen years old, and two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she doesn't say anything bad in the new mansion, but if there is anything good, Murong Chong asked someone to give it to her as soon as possible, and he was also gentle to her.

But day after day, she always felt that something was missing, and she couldn't understand what was missing, and some of the older maids who came with her to marry saw Murong Chong always messing with the girls of the Sixteenth Academy on the school grounds, and often saw the ladies of the Sixteenth Courtyard during the Mingtang banquet, but they didn't see that the ladies were pregnant with children. After a long time, they came to a conclusion with each other that this dignified county lord could not have sex, but he did not dare to tell Mrs. Xiaoduan.

Mrs. Xiao Duan heard the report from Chang Sheng and came to Mingtang, she was slender, slim, gentle and quiet, Gao Gai saluted her, handed the bag to Murong Chong, and said: "The old lady said, this is for Mrs. Xiao Duan, this is a family heirloom, let Mrs. Xiao Duan wear it, she will be able to be safe and sound, and she is very blessed." ”

Murong Chong saw that it was a necklace that his mother wore every day, and the royal red color was extremely rich.

Murong rushed to take it, walked behind Mrs. Xiao Duan, put the necklace on her, and carefully helped her sort out the collar, and said with a smile: "Madame's skin is snow-white, wearing this royal red necklace, it is even more snow-colored, it looks very good!" ”

Duan Yanran rarely approached Murong Chong so closely, only to feel a man's breath approaching, and her heart fluttered. When he wanted to experience it carefully, Murong Chong left, he walked a few steps, and said to Gao Gai: "You come with me, I will write a letter to my mother, and you can take it back with you." ”

Murong Chong was the first to walk into Mingtang's study, and said to Changsheng as he walked: "You asked Changshi to pick the best dozen or so fragrant pears in my courtyard, pack them carefully, and send them to me, remember to take the best and largest pears." ”

Murong rushed into the bookstore. In the blink of an eye. Seeing that Duan Yanran also came over, he said, "Madam, I still have some official business here, you go and rest first!" ”

Duan Yanran didn't speak either. Walk over to the desk. Skillfully open the inkstone. Grinding the ink, Murong Chong glanced at Gao Gai, and had no choice but to walk to the desk. took a good silk scarf, raised the pen to write, saw Duan Yanran standing next to him, couldn't put down the pen, he put down the pen and said: "Grinding ink is what the next person does, and Mrs. doesn't have to do it herself, I'm afraid I will lose my identity." ”

Duan Yanran said in a low voice: "The concubine is a husband grinding ink, this is a good story, and it is not a loss of identity." ”

Gao Gai said with a smile: "Madame and my grandfather have a deep affection, and the old lady can be comforted." ”

Murong Chong lowered his head and picked up the pen, and began to write one stroke at a time, writing on the silk scarf: "I remember that Your Majesty likes to eat pears, Fenghuang is full of pear fragrance here, Fenghuang chose to give it to His Majesty to taste, the heart of the pear is like me, and the heart is like an arrow!" ”

After he finished writing, he took the pen and read the letter, who knew that Duan Yanran was also reading the letter, so he looked at the past, since Duan looked up at Murong Chong, somehow, Murong Chong's lips pulled and sneered slightly, the two looked at each other for a long time, Duan Yanran suddenly blushed, lowered his head and said: "The ink has been sharpened, and the concubine has retired!" ”

Murong Chong picked up the letter, handed it to Gao Gai and said: "Please send the third brother to my sister, ask my sister to find an opportunity to send it to Your Majesty, and bring a sentence, ask my sister to learn to your Majesty, you listen carefully: Emperor Feng knows that His Majesty likes to eat fragrant pears the most, and planted an old pear in the courtyard, this pear is a variety of Jiangdong, I heard that the orange in Huainan has become an orange in Huaibei, I don't know if the fragrant pear really planted in Jiangdong will be sweeter, I really want to taste it!" ”

Gao Gai was a little puzzled: "Ye Fang just said that he was teasing His Majesty, what do you mean by this?" Ah-I see, the orange ...... of Huainan That is to say, this pear was originally a variety of Jiangdong, and it will probably not be so sweet if you change the place to plant, if you can go to Jiangdong to taste the local pears in person, the taste will definitely be sweeter, and the royal brother wants to remind His Majesty that the six counties of Jiangdong are still the Jin Dynasty, and if you want to eat Jiangdong's fragrant pears, you have to fight there, and if Your Majesty has the heart to take the Jin Dynasty, you must want to eat Jiangdong's fragrant pears. ”

Murong Chong nodded and said: "Lord Gao is very smart, you have to remember what I said, the true meaning, my lord, you don't have to explain it to your sister, let's wait for the news, Fu Chong also asked him to be quiet, but you can also tell the third brother, if Fu Chong can't wait, let him, Seventh Brother Hong is not an official in Luoyang, if you see Fu Chong acting wrong, Seventh Brother can be the first to deal with Fu Chong, so that we can show Your Majesty our attitude, if Seventh Brother succeeds, you can get Your Majesty's trust, The seventh brother has a chance to master the power of the army! ”

Gao Gai was overjoyed and said, "The ...... Hou Ye often praises adults for being thoughtful and strategic, and also says that asking adults for their ideas in everything, so it seems that adults are really real, and Hou Ye is really capable of knowing people! ”

Murong Chong didn't see any joy, and only said: "I estimate that in the next two or three years, there will be changes in Daqin, we have the opportunity first, and we will naturally grasp it in the future." The affairs of the imperial court, my side is not well-informed enough, and I told the third brother that I will send someone to inform the court as soon as there is any movement. Remember, don't take a letter or pass it on, if you accidentally ask someone to intercept it, it's a crime! Oh, I have someone here, named Bu Yizhong, who is clever and talented, and asked him to follow, and do something in the army of the seventh brother! ”

As he was talking, Changshi brought a basket of fragrant pears, and Murong Chong said to Gao Gai: "Lord Gao, you have worked hard all the way, but the matter is important, I will not keep you, I will send this fragrant pear to Chang'an quickly, you will then set off, work harder, don't drive in a car, hurry up and whip the horse, it is best to go to Chang'an tonight, and send the fragrant pears to the palace while they are fresh, and ask Your Majesty to taste the fragrant pears that I personally picked, understand?" ”

Gao Gai said "Nuo", and left the courtyard, and there were already fast horses waiting there.

Murong Chong breathed a sigh of relief, Changshi smiled, handed over the two fragrant pears and said, "This is the pear picked by Xiaofengnu, try it, it's delicious!" ”

Murong Chong walked out of the study with a straight face, Duan Yanran was still guarding the door, as soon as he saw Murong Chong coming out, he stepped forward to meet him with a blushing face, Murong Chong turned around halfway, took the fragrant pear in Changshi's hand and handed it to her, and said gently: "This is the fragrant pear in my courtyard, you can eat it!" ”

Duan Yanran took the fragrant pear, her eyes were red with excitement, Murong Chong walked to the backyard with her hands behind her back, Duan Yanran followed suit, Murong Chong turned around and said: "I'll go to the school to play with the girls in the courtyard, my wife is a famous lady, that kind of place is not suitable to go!" (To be continued......)

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