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When it rained in the valley, Meng Yuan's arrow wound finally healed and returned to the Wenguo Mansion, and the one who accompanied Meng Yuan to the mansion also had a holy reward.

This time, the Han Iron Army, which was served as the marshal by Wen Zhong and Meng Yuan as the vanguard, entered the hinterland of the Khan, beheaded the city and expanded the territory for thousands of miles, and the beheading was close to 100,000.

This is not enough, this person has been operating in the army for many years, and it can be regarded as a high level of hard work, and it is appropriate to be named a waiting master. But Meng Yuan is different, he is only in his early twenties and has already made such military exploits, and in the long run, one day he will be unsealable, and his age is too young, and he has the identity of a relative, the reward is too heavy, and the military power is too great, and there is a risk that the tail will not be lost.

Therefore, after several days of deliberation, the cabinet finally proposed a reward: Wen Zhong Feng Xiliangbo, promoted to commander, commanded the northwest 50,000 troops, gave gold swords and golden armor, and gave Xiliangbo Mansion a mansion; Meng Yuan captured the general, was promoted to the commander of the Beijing Guard, gave him a silver sword and silver armor, and gave the general's mansion.

On the day the holy decree was issued, the entire Wenguo Mansion was full of jubilation, especially Mrs. Pei and Meng Zhu.

Meng Yuan is less than twenty-five years old, and he has already been an official from the command of Sanpinwei Tongzhi, with great achievements, and the fame on his body is really killed with a knife and a shot, and the generals of the Han Dynasty who can have such achievements can be counted on two hands, and Meng Yuan's achievements today also indicate that he will be famous in history in the future and become a generation of famous generals.

Respectfully sent away Deng Chenghai, the chief eunuch who delivered the decree. Even though Meng Zhudang ordered someone to open the ancestral hall, he enshrined Meng Yuan's silver sword and silver armor in front of the ancestral tablet, and presented three incense sticks and candles, and solemnly sacrificed to the ancestors.

In the next few days, the Wenguo Mansion was very lively, and people came to congratulate one after another, and there was a play and wine in the front yard almost every day. It took four or five days to celebrate.

Stay until the end of March. Meng Yuan was really busy.

He no longer has to go to the barracks often, but he needs to go to the health office every day to arrange official business, and he needs to refamiliarize himself with everything such as food, tuning fees, equipment, boats, boats, border maps and papers, and bridles and reeds. Every day when I got home, it was dark.

However, this does not prevent the Linqing Pavilion from having a fierce "sports" time every night. Fu Jun even felt that after returning to Beijing this time, Meng Yuan seemed to be more "refined". is more vigorous than the newlyweds, and often uses the excuse of "those who owe half a year must make up for it". tossed Fu Jun to death, and sometimes he couldn't sleep more than two times a night.

Fortunately, she was able to use the afternoon to catch up on sleep, so she didn't put a pretense on her face.

At dawn on this day, Fu Jun woke up in the soft call of Luping. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the pillow was empty.

Lu Ping stepped forward and said softly: "The master has gone to the government office, and asked the servants to wake you up later." He said. On one side, the pink and purple embroidered grass silk tent was hung on both sides, but at a glance, he saw a vermilion lacquered wooden stick hanging on the top of the tent. It was wrapped around an extremely long dark purple ribbon.

"Niangniang, this is ......" She looked at the vermilion lacquer stick suspiciously, her eyes full of puzzlement.

Fu Jun followed her line of sight, her cheeks burned for a moment, and she really wanted to bury her head in the quilt.

This kind of boudoir "interesting thing", Meng Yuan didn't know how to collect it first, it was really embarrassing.

Fu Jun resented in his heart, but he forced a smile that didn't care, and said, "This...... Well...... It's that, huh...... For hanging accounts. So saying, she sat up, and with all her strength and strength she put the stick back.

Luping has always been a steady talker, so she only asked this sentence, then turned around and called Bai Shao and them to come in to serve, and pushed the window drawer open a little, and suddenly, a fresh breath of early spring blew in, and the original beauty in this room was also washed away a lot.

After finishing grooming, Fu Jun didn't use snacks, so he went to the Suxin Pavilion to say hello.

Before she reached the gate of the courtyard, she saw two maids standing at the door, both of whom were thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing the turmeric armor of second-class maids, and they were born white and sweet.

Mother Shen took a step forward and whispered, "Aunt Wan entered the house yesterday. ”

It turned out to be Wu Wan's maid, and Fu Jun bowed slightly.

The concubine is not a serious marriage, and the grandfather of the country does not know how to know about it, and he personally ordered that he should not be extravagant, and Shengsheng only pressed this matter in the second room. In this way, Wu Wan, a good concubine, is not much different from the treatment of a cheap concubine.

Thinking in his heart, Fu Jun did not stop at his feet, and stepped into the courtyard door amid the greetings of the little girls, and walked up the stairs. For a while, everyone saw only the soft blue embroidered primrose dress in their eyes, and the light blue tassel shawl was more like clear water and clear waves, fluttering and sprinkled into the main room.

The two maids beside Wu Wan were the first time to enter the Guogong Mansion, and they looked at it quietly, their eyes were straight, and the one called Caihua looked at Fu Jun's departing figure, his eyes flashed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to pull a mother-in-law, and asked quietly: "This mother, may I ask, is it the county lord's mother who just entered?" ”

Another person named Caiqin also came up and asked: "Is that lady really the Yongyi county lord who got the queen mother's 'great filial piety' plaque?" ”

The woman glanced at them with a kind of countryman eye, and said proudly, "Is that okay?" Niangniang is the county lord with a different surname who is sealed by the saint, and the Manchu Han Dynasty can't find a second one, if it's not the county lord Niangniang, where can there be this style? As she spoke, she straightened her chest, and her face was full of pride.

The eyes of the colorful painting were suddenly full of envy, and he smacked his lips and said: "Tsk, it's so good-looking, the county lord's mother is really good-looking, like the immortal in that painting." ”

Caiqin immediately nodded vigorously, and her eyes were full of envy: "I used to think that our aunt was good-looking, but now I have met the county lord......"

"Ahh The woman immediately took a sip, lowered her voice and said sharply: "Don't shut up for me, what are you talking nonsense?" An aunt also dares to compare with her mother, if she makes the grandmother next to her mother, a meal of the board is indispensable for you. ”

Seeing that she said strictly, and her expression was very stern, the two maids were so frightened that their little faces turned pale, and they shook their heads and waved their hands: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, mom be quiet." He added: "My mother also taught us, and we don't understand many of the rules in the house." ”

The grandmother was just a person who was in charge of passing things and handing things, how could she have been so respected, and when she saw the colorful painting talking, she pulled her to the bluestone steps on the edge of the upside-down room, and personally took out a silk and spread it on the ground and asked her to sit, and she became more and more proud, and pulled the two to talk.

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