Lalala~ I'm rough from the little black room!

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Huo Shijiu was very surprised when he heard this. Because of Dayan's customs, there are only those who ask for the emperor's grace, but they have never seen the emperor take the initiative to send grace.

He was flattered and was about to kneel down as he lifted his clothes. His arms were held by the little emperor.

"Brother Ying, there are no outsiders here, why should you be so polite between you and me?" Affectionately pulled his sleeve to the side of the fan, and only when he saw that there was no one else did he continue: "In fact, what my sister-in-law did not only shocked me, but also gave me a whole heart. At that time, you didn't even care about your parents in order to save me, if it wasn't for my sister-in-law to save me, I'm afraid it would be ...... now If it turns out to be like that, how can I deal with you? She gave up her life to save your parents, she saved you, and she didn't save my guilt. I used to think she was a rude and spicy person, but now I feel that she is also due to her temperament. ”

When the little emperor said this, he didn't call himself "I", Huo Shijiu was moved when he heard this, and saluted solemnly: "The emperor is serious." The minister is the emperor, but he can smear his liver and brain, and it doesn't hurt to splash his blood. It's just that you're right, you did her filial piety instead of the minister, and she also saved the minister's guilt. ”

The little emperor raised his voice again: "Therefore, it is not too much for me to decide to make her a super first-class order. ”

"Your Majesty! I'm afraid it's not right......"

The little emperor waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to think about it, I have made up my mind, and this super first-class lady Ying sister-in-law should be in charge." ”

Huo Shijiu no longer shirked and solemnly gave a big gift for Jiang Yu.

The emperor sat down and left.

The news that Jiang Yufang immediately became a super-first-class foreign woman after experiencing life and death quickly spread to the ears of the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu like the fragrance of flowers blown by the wind in summer.

What Dayan has never lacked is "absurd", and the little emperor is a representative of absurdity. No matter how ridiculous things are, everyone is used to them.

And the real murderer of the assassins. The emperor no longer pursued it, and Huo Shijiu was also ordered not to continue to investigate. Severely punished the two who ate inside and out, and it was okay.

During this period, Jiang Wei has been in a semi-comatose state, and when she fully awakened, it has been another two days.

Opening her eyes, looking at the unfamiliar tent and Chengchen, her always astute mind was blank for a moment.

"Girl, you're awake." Before he could react, a spoon was brought to his lips.

She unconsciously ate a few bites. It is ginseng soup.

Looking down the spoon towards the soup, the person who fed her the soup was not a maidservant. It's Huo XIX.

Jiang Yu was surprised, "My lord, why are you?" ”

"It's good to wake up. The Imperial Doctor just went back and said that you are fine, but you still need to recuperate. Huo Jiu's eyes were full of green shadows, his face was not good, his cheeks were sunken, and he was very haggard.

Jiang Wei frowned, and said in a hoarse voice: "How long have I been sleeping?" Why are you like this. ”

Huo Jiuguaner: "You slept for a total of three days." There is japonica rice porridge in the kitchen, do you eat some? ”

Such words of concern and tenderness came from the mouth of the feared traitor, and he was so handsome and haggard now. Jiang Wei couldn't adapt for a while.

She didn't speak, Huo Shijiu only acquiesced to her, and raised her voice to order someone to prepare food.

Not much. I saw Miao and Zheng's two aunts each carrying a black lacquer gold wire tray, with porridge and a few side dishes on it.

Huo Nineteen said: "Why are you?" ”

"My sister was seriously injured in order to save the grandfather and the wife. The concubine is anxious, and now it is the glory of the concubine to be able to serve her sister to eat. It's also a duty. Aunt Miao whispered softly, so that people only felt ironed.

Huo Shijiu didn't see any joy or anger on his face, he didn't allow it, and he didn't drive people away.

Jiang Yan was already holding her arms and wanted to get up, but she had lost too much blood due to the severity of her injuries, and she had been lying down for these days, she really overestimated her strength. She couldn't get up after a movement, and her brows were twisted in pain.

Huo Jiujiu hurriedly helped her up, and put two dark purple pillows with dark gold pomegranate patterns behind her. The movements were gentle, clumsy and careful, for fear of damaging her wounds.

At this time, her black hair fell smoothly in front of her, except for the bandage on her left shoulder and upper body, she was not wearing anything else, just covered with a light blue brocade quilt, her bare shoulders were round, her skin was in the dark purple pillow, and the sickly pale of her delicate face only made people feel that I was pitiful.

Huo Nineteen's hands were originally also delicate. But when I touched her arm and uninjured shoulder, I still felt my roughness, and I retracted my hand as if I was ashamed of myself and burned. It's hard to look away from her.

Huo Jiu didn't even realize that he was used to seeing beauties, and he would stare at a woman's shoulder at this time, like a disciple.

Seeing this, Aunt Miao lowered her eyes, and with a slight tremor in her hand, she put the japonica rice porridge into a delicate gold-painted small bowl. Aunt Zheng was already angry, but she didn't dare to attack in front of Huo Shijiu, she only glared at Jiang Yan angrily.

Jiang Wei was served by Aunt Miao and ate a bowl of porridge and then stopped eating, and then rinsed her mouth with Aunt Zheng's hand and spit it in the delicate phlegm box held by Aunt Miao. Seeing that there were still a lot of white porcelain jars left, he said, "The adults haven't eaten it either, have they?" And how many more, will we use some? ”

She actually let Huo Nineteen eat her leftover porridge! After Aunt Miao and Aunt Zheng were shocked, they both laughed secretly. Who is Huo Nineteen? It's no wonder that people can be so humiliated.

Who knew that Huo Shijiu nodded and told Aunt Miao to bring the rest of the porridge, and the pickles were all eaten.

During this period, Jiang Yu was already drowsy leaning on the pillow.

After Huo Shijiu rinsed his mouth, he took off his robe, waved his hand at Miao and Zheng, and served Jiang Yu to lie down, take off his boots and go to the couch, and lay on his side outside.

When Aunt Miao and Aunt Zheng went out, they saw Huo Shijiu supporting his head with one hand, and the other arm carefully resting on Jiang Yan's waist, who was lying flat.

Standing under the porch, Aunt Miao's tears rolled in her eyes. Listening to Aunt Zheng's whispering curses such as "fox charmer", there was only coldness in her heart.

Man cannot make mistakes. Huo Ying was kind to her at the beginning, but she missed it. Now his heart is no longer in her and has been transferred to others, but her heart belongs to him.

It's really a wrong step, every step is wrong.

, Jiang Yu finally woke up. And can eat and drink, in excellent condition. Huo Shijiu was finally able to relax after these days, but he was sleepy, hugged Jiang Yan's slender waist and carefully slept sideways on the edge of the bed. It doesn't take long for you to breathe evenly.

This is a kind of torment for Jiang Yan.

Not only is she sensitive to murderous aura, but she is not used to being approached on weekdays. When she received special training under the commander, in addition to the skills that agents should have such as espionage and disguise, she also had to train assassination techniques that killers are good at, and the most important thing was the mind.

She had been trained in the "cannibalism" genre. Ten people were locked up in a training base for three days, and only two people could get out alive.

There, there is no friendship, no love, only the instinct to survive.

She also sleeps on high alert, which is a habit she has since developed. In this life, although I have slackened a little, my instinct is still there.

She was weak, and she even felt tired and panicked when she moved her fingers, but Huo Jiu's breath blew in her ears, but she traced dozens of methods in her heart to kill him, no matter which one of them, he would never survive.

In the end, he will be her pillow person in the future, and she can't do it yet.

Under such "torment", Jiang Yu didn't know how long she had endured before she fell asleep due to physical exhaustion.

Zhao was worried about when Jiang Yu came to visit. Seeing the picture of the two hugging each other and sleeping, his face was full of joyful smiles, and he retreated from the door of the house.

Since then, Jiang Yan's body has been getting better day by day. At this time, you can see the difference between the system of a woman who often works like her and those aristocratic ladies who are raised in the boudoir.

Her wounds heal quickly, and she knows how to endure them, never complaining about physical discomfort. There will be no vexatious temper as a patient, not only Huo Shijiu and Zhao are very moved in their eyes. Even the subordinates like her very much, and think that Jiang Yu is the girl of the Jiang family after all. The character is good, and the rumors outside that she is a "Hedong Lion" are too much.

Until the wound healed, she refused to lie on the bed, at first she just insisted on walking in the courtyard, and then she simply went to help Huo Dazhuan farm, wear a coarse cloth clothes, wear a broken straw hat, and squat in the field all day, fertilizing, weeding, seedling, irrigation, and even chopping vegetables to feed chickens and ducks, pulling weeds and feeding cattle She also did the work handy. Huo Dazhuan pushed her back to rest, and she always said: "Do some farm work, you can also recover your strength." ”

Jiang Yu is really trying to recover her strength. But Huo Dazhuan liked this daughter-in-law who saved his and Zhao's lives more and more, and only treated her own daughter, and even Huo Chuliu was not as intimate as her.

"Sister-in-law." Jiang Yu was squatting in the cucumber field of Baoxiang Pavilion to pick cucumbers, and Huo Chuliu stood on the ridge and said, "I have called all the aunts as you said." This person is in the front hall of Xiaoyi Courtyard. ”

Jiang Wei got up, carried a basket of gherkins up the embankment, handed it to the maid on the side, took off her straw hat and fanned the wind and said, "Are the thirteen all here?" ”

"Yes, my mother also asked me to ask you, do you want her to help you? A few of those aunts are not easy to deal with, and the sister-in-law is a kind person, so don't let them bully. ”

Jiang Wei smiled, "It's okay, I always have to face these little wives of your eldest brother as an only son." I'm in good health now, and I happen to be in good spirits today. ”

The two sisters-in-law laughed and walked to the Xiaoyi Courtyard in the inner house.

Xiaoyi Courtyard is the upper room where Huo Shijiu lives, and it is also where the cave room between them and the two of them is located. She had been injured recently, and she slept in the outer courtyard where she had been injured, and she had only ordered someone to move her things back early this morning.

Huo Chuliu followed behind Jiang Yan, looking at her figure that was gradually recovering her health, remembering Zhao's happy smile when he heard that Jiang Yan took the initiative to move back to the upper room to live, and he also turned over the yellow calendar to count the days, when he could hold his grandson, Huo Chuliu couldn't help laughing.

She has never seen her eldest brother treat any woman like Jiang Wei, she is the lucky star of their family, since she entered the door, there has been more laughter in the family than before.

When she arrived at Xiaoyi Academy, Jiang Wei called Bingsong to wait for a change of clothes, changed into a red plate-collar placket plain makeup gown, a goose yellow eight-panel skirt, her hair was simply tied up and fixed with a jasper hairpin, and she took a grape pattern fan and went to the courtyard.

Huo Chuliu thought that Jiang Yu would definitely dress up quietly if she wanted to show the momentum of her mother, but she didn't expect her to clean up so quickly, so she looked at her carefully and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law looks good dressed like this." ”

Jiang Yu said: "I'm used to clothing and hairpins, and I'm always worried that these precious materials will be scratched." There was some shyness and shyness in his tone.

Huo Chuliu was originally the daughter of a farmer, and the days she lived were all the days of ordinary people, and she was already rejected by those nobles who wore gold and silver and were elegant, Jiang Yan was able to farm, was willing to endure hardships, did not complain, and spoke so bluntly and closely, which really made her have no sense of distance from this sister-in-law, not only very agreeably:

"So you see, I love to wear this jacket and skirt inside and out, and there is a green replacement, and the eldest brother invited the embroiderer of Tianyifang and the best tailor to cut the clothes, but I don't feel comfortable wearing those materials. You see that those aunts are different, they are all used to wearing gold and silver, brocade clothes and jade food. ”

"Clothes are for yourself, just be comfortable, and others can say whatever they want." No matter how well the aunts dress, aren't they still aunts?

After a short time, the two of them passed through the hall and came to the front hall of the first courtyard of Xiaoyi Academy. As soon as you enter the door, you will only feel that the fragrance of various colors of fat and powder is coming to your nose, the sound of warblers and swallows is noisy, and the light and shadow of hairpin ring brocade are staggered and noisy.

Seeing Jiang Wei enter the door, she wore a red plain makeup gown that highlighted the identity of the main mother, and matched it with a goose yellow long skirt to make it bright, although her hair was loose and loose, without powder, the bright color was not more brilliant by the gorgeous clothes, but she was wearing red clothes, and her eyebrows were more heroic and sharp, although she was smiling, she had an indescribable powerful feeling.

All the aunts were busy saluting Jiang Wei, some were called "madam", and some were called "sister".

Jiang Yu instantly had the feeling of accompanying the marshal into the barracks and saluting in two columns of subordinates.

She walked straight with her back to the center and sat down side by side with Huo Chuliu.

The maidservants, dressed in red and green, marched in in line, each carrying a tray of black lacquer with a bowl of tea on it.

As usual, the concubine's room is to serve tea to the main mother. Only if the mistress has eaten the tea they respect, it means that they are recognized by the mistress, and if the mistress refuses to eat tea and refuses to teach, the life of the concubine will be very sad.

Aunt Miao took the tea bowl and had to give Jiang Yu tea first.

Jiang Yu said: "Don't be in a hurry to serve tea first." Let me start with a word. ”

Aunt Miao's face turned red and her movements froze.

Jiang Wei looked around, and at this moment, the coldness in her eyebrows could not be hidden, but her voice was still smiling: "All the aunts entered the door earlier than me." I'm looking at the thirteen of you now, carved out of one mold, and each one is beautiful. But I'm a stupid person with a very poor memory, and it's really difficult for me to remember the names of the thirteen aunts, because I plan to rank you according to your age, for example, as far as I know, Aunt Miao is the oldest, and she will be called the eldest aunt in the future. What do you say? ”

Saying that, he didn't wait for the aunts to answer, his voice changed, and he said seriously: "Now listen to my password, stand in a column according to age, and report your name, age, place of origin, family situation, and year of entering the house in turn!" (To be continued......)