091 Chinese New Year
There is poetry and writing in the belly.
The so-called bamboo in the chest, probably that's it.
Yuan Wulang knew that he was already familiar with the "Book of Soldiers", and his expression was very confident.
Cui Ling saw that he was eager to try, and it was not good to splash him with cold water on his head.
Besides, leaving aside his wishes and only talking about herself, she is not without feelings for him.
This is the husband she wants to spend her life with, and at present, it seems that from temperament to personality, and even appearance, it is completely in line with her heart.
That being the case, why should she be hypocritically reluctant to return the favor?
She hung her head, obediently took his hand, and followed her to the inner room.
The sky was about to darken, and Yuan Wulang bent down and lit a red candle.
This pair of dragon and phoenix candles with a faint fragrance was carefully selected by him before, and it is said that they are refined from the oil of the moon flower, which has the effect of soothing people's spirits.
At that time, it was just in case, but I didn't expect that it would really be useful one day.
He turned around and looked at Cui Ling affectionately, "Ling'er, we ......"
Cui Ling's eyes moved, and he nodded a little shyly, "Hmm." β
Her heart was pounding, and he exuded a strong and strong masculine aura that kept drifting into her nose.
made her whole body soften.
The palm wind rose, and the red silk tent fell in response, revealing the silhouettes of two mandarin ducks that crossed each other's necks in the candlelight.
A room of spring breeze, infinitely charming.
(For the sake of harmony, the word 1w is omitted here...... οΌ
I don't know how long it took for a hearty battle to finally end.
Although it was the first time for Yuan Wulang, he performed well because he had a wealth of theoretical knowledge. Remarkable.
He took his wife into his arms with infinite satisfaction. A comfortable moan escaped from the corners of his mouth.
Cui Ling's eyes were misty. His mind was still high above the clouds, a little trance-like.
At this time, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood wafting over, with some fishy smell, close at hand.
She hurriedly sat up to look, only to see that the wound on Yuan Wulang's left arm had cracked open again at some point.
Beads of crimson blood gurgled out, stained the brocade quilt, and slipped between his fingers slightly.
It should be because Fang Cai used too much force......
"Your wounds are bleeding!"
Yuan Wulang raised his hand and looked. He didn't care, "It's okay, a little injury." β
He's so comfortable that he doesn't want to move at all, it's just a little bleeding from this broken wound, so let it go.
Cui Ling was so helpless that she got up and looked for two clean handkerchiefs, cleaned the wounds first, and then tied them up.
She sighed, "I finally understand why Dad said you are unreliable!" β
Originally, a little bit of blood was shed. For a heroic man, she believes. Maybe it's really not a big deal.
But Yuan Wulang's left arm was injured in the new and old wounds, all of which were so big that they had repeatedly cracked several times.
If you don't pay attention to it like this, I don't know when this injury will heal and whether there will be any sequelae.
He also kept saying that he wanted to kill the enemy, and he didn't even care about his own body......
Yuan Wulang "hehe" silly music, but he tightened Cui Ling, "Then I will listen to you from now on!" β
After another two days, Cui Ling suddenly remembered that tomorrow was Chinese New Year's Eve!
The Chinese New Year is undoubtedly the most important event for the people of the Sheng Dynasty.
In previous years, when I was in Anning Bofu, the eldest aunt who was in charge of the family began to be busy for the New Year in early December.
She herself is lazy and confused, so she didn't think of this stubble.
But I didn't expect that this made Yin's mansion even at this time, and there was no New Year's atmosphere at all.
Even if it is because of the war disaster caused by Rouran's offense, everyone is nervous, and they all want to resist foreign enemies, but such an important thing as the New Year, you can't show the slightest hint!
Always prepare some red envelopes, cook more New Year's dishes, and reward these soldiers who guard the Yin Mansion.
Cui Ling went to Canglan Courtyard and asked Yuan Wulang, "Husband, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, do you have any plans?" β
As the saying goes, every festive season is more than thinking of relatives, let alone such an important traditional festival as the New Year.
Not to mention the soldiers on the front line for the time being, many of the soldiers in the city are from other places, and they are all relying on their trust and followers of Yuan's army to protect their families and defend the country, but every night, they will inevitably miss their hometown and relatives.
The Chinese New Year was supposed to be a day of family reunion, but wouldn't it be too pitiful if they were still allowed to live in solitude?
Yuan Wulang touched his head in shock when he heard this, "What? It's Chinese New Year's Eve so soon? β
He suddenly became anxious, "Oh, what can I do?" I thought there was still time to prepare, so I delayed it for a while, and I didn't have time to do the New Year's goods! β
During the Chinese New Year, the street vendors also want to go home to enjoy their families, so the shops and liquor shops are closed.
Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and it may be difficult to purchase all the materials at this time.
Yuan Wulang was so anxious that he hurriedly called Huaishu over, "You hurry up and ask the white steward, do you have any ingredients and daily needs for the New Year in the house?" β
His mind has been completely on Cui Ling these days, and he didn't even think of the Chinese New Year for a while.
Cui Ling was very helpless, she only felt that her husband had a shrewd appearance, but he was still a lost child inside.
But the matter has come to this point, and she can't say anything about him, so she can only hope that the white butler is reliable and prepared in advance.
Not long after, the white butler came.
He was accompanied by the Nine Kings.
The Nine Kings are still dressed in gorgeous robes, and his beautiful face is becoming more and more exquisite, and there is a calm elegance in his gestures, which is impossible to ignore.
His star-like gaze first stayed on Cui Ling's body, and then immediately separated.
After a pause, he said slightly teasingly, "I heard that Ah Jun has been so busy recently that he has forgotten all about the New Year, let me see if there is anything I can do to help." β
There is not so much politeness and exquisiteness between Yuan Wulang and the Nine Kings.
When he heard this, he didn't get angry or annoyed, but just pounded his head vigorously. "Oops. I'm a pig brain. I thought of reminding the white steward before, isn't it too much to forget all of a sudden? β
Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought, and a pair of eyes suddenly lit up.
Yuan Wulang smiled at the Nine Kings, "Lord Wang! β
The Nine Kings raised their eyebrows, "What? β
Yuan Wulang simply put his arm on the shoulder of the Nine Kings, "Good brother." I know that you are sitting in Ling Yin's mansion, and you have already arranged all the matters, so you are also ready for the New Year, right? β
He winked at him with infinite anticipation in his eyes, "Tell me, you're here to deliver charcoal in the snow!" β
This expression has a little cunning, and from a certain angle, it is very similar to Brother Yu.
But Brother Yu is only five years old. General Yuan Wu is already over twenty!
The Nine Kings groaned in pain. Moaned, "Hey." Ah Jun, can you pay attention to the image? You're the main general, don't make people laugh! β
People in the world often say that the fifth master of the Zhenguo General's Mansion is a cautious, self-controlled, indifferent and serious person.
Jiuwang thought that it must be because those people didn't have the opportunity to understand Yuan Wulang in depth.
In his heart, his good brother Yuan Jun, although he seems to be more calm and proper than Shi Xiaosi, but in the final analysis, the essence of the two of them is the same.
It's just that the difference is that Shi Xiaosi's second-hand temperament is free to reveal to anyone.
But Yuan Wulang's tsundere cuteness is limited to his family and closest friends.
He didn't know if it was a glory or if it was his sorrow.
Sighing helplessly, the Nine Kings finally nodded, "Yes, in the days when you were too busy to take a break, I have already asked people to buy all the New Year's goods, and I have also sent some additional people to the kitchen in the past two days." β
The imperial brother sent him to be the prisoner because the prince of the court was in charge of the country, and he lacked skills.
Queen Jiang's maiden family is not obvious, and there is no one who can be found among her nephews.
In order to balance the military power of the Yuan family in the Zhenguo General's Mansion, the imperial brother weighed each other, so he had to send him to supervise the army first.
But under the pretext that the front line was in danger, he was not allowed to go to the battlefield in person, saying that he was sympathetic to his safety, but in fact, he was just afraid that he would be very close to the soldiers of the Yuan family.
The emperor's brother ordered him to guard Muzhou City, to put it bluntly, although he was given the status of supervising the army, he only gave him the right to supervise logistics.
In the Ling Yin Mansion, he actually didn't have much contact with the military information, and all he could do was to solve the worries of the soldiers in the forward.
Jiuwang's expression was slightly gloomy, but there was still a smile on his face, "I came to tell you that everything has me, and you don't have to worry about the affairs of Muzhou City." β
He paused, and then said, "Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, Ah Jun, you might as well take Mrs. Zun to the Shuai camp and celebrate the festival with the great general, Third Brother Yuan and Fourth Brother Yuan." β
Even in the heat of war, the marshal's tent was always the safest place.
What's more, these days, the Rouran army doesn't know what happened, and they have been hanging up the war-free card.
Come to think of it, if this time passes, there will be no danger.
When Yuan Wulang heard this, he was moved, but he still shook his head, "No, I went with Ling'er, how lonely are you in Lingyin's Mansion alone?" But Ling Yin's house is biased and can't lack the person in charge. β
He kept shaking his head, "No, in this extraordinary period, my father will not pay attention to these clichΓ©s, Ling'er and I will still accompany you to celebrate the New Year in Lingyin's mansion." β
Those who march to war, without any festivals.
That is, I don't know why the recent war situation has suddenly calmed down, so I have this idle time to think about the New Year.
If it is a change of the past, the two rooms are at war and war, where is the time to think about this?
The Nine Kings were very persistent, and he said firmly, "With this king guarding Muzhou City, will there be any mistakes?" Ah Jun, listen to me, this is the first time you and Mrs. Zun celebrate the New Year, and you always have to be with your family, so it's more lively, isn't it? β
He is the prince in the end, and if he makes up his mind to do something, there is nothing that cannot be done.
Yuan Wulang was still a little hesitant, but he reluctantly agreed.
Cui Ling stood in the corner and didn't speak, she looked at the behavior of the Nine Kings, and felt a little surprised.
It turns out that this sissy still has this righteousness?
Sure enough, you can't just look at people at the surface.
For example, her husband Yuan Wulang, who has a mighty beard, looks like a fierce man, but in fact, he is naΓ―ve, and sometimes he is not as good as a child.
She couldn't help but think of the stumbling answer when she asked him where he had learned all those endless tricks last night, which was really infuriating and funny.
Thinking like this, she didn't realize that her gaze was projected on Yuan Wulang, full of deep affection.
The Nine Kings sensed this surge in the air, and their faces became more and more gloomy.
There are some things that don't come first and come first, it all depends on whether God is on your side! (To be continued......)
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