Chapter 130: The Way Home (1)

Liu Hong gradually put aside the food in his hand, took the letter from Chang Yu's hand, and someone had already brought a torch, and Liu Hong gradually couldn't wait to open the letter.

Husband's personal testimonial:

The willow color of Motou has declined, and the voice of Jun has been absent for a long time, and it has been more than three months since he said goodbye to Jun, and the concubine body climbs the stairs every day, and she does not feel that she wants to wear it.

I heard that my husband won a big victory outside the gate, and my father and concubine were very proud of him.

Daddy is in good health, and the husband doesn't need to worry about it, but the father often mutters to himself at the lonely lamp, presumably because he is also worried about the safety of the husband.

The emperor is also very concerned about the Liu family, and has sent angels to give brocade many times, and the queen has also summoned concubines into the palace many times to accompany her, and she loves the concubines, which is all due to the husband's credit.

When the concubine entered the palace to see the queen's mother, Princess Kunxing was also very concerned about the news of her husband, which made the concubine physically and mentally suspicious.

The concubine prays for her husband every day, may her husband defeat the enemy and be invincible, and may her husband be safe and healthy and turn evil into good fortune.

The concubine has nothing else to ask for, but hopes that every certain time, when the husband is at leisure, he can get a message so that the concubine can know the situation of the husband outside, so as to comfort the distant thoughts.

The husband is working hard for state affairs, and the concubine should not disturb the king's mood, but the heavy snow in Beijing is already very cold at the beginning, and the husband is far away in the far north.

Oh, by the way, since the July parting for a few days, the concubine body occasionally felt that the body was strange, Xun Lang said that the concubine body already had a body, the ancestors were shaded, and the concubine body finally added heirs to the Liu family.

It's for the sake of hope! Hand this, salutes

Cheap concubine Sun Xiuxiu respectfully opened, October 6 night.

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Now that it has entered the wax moon, this letter was sent to Liu Hongjian after several tosses.

Only the first few sentences, let Liu Hong gradually use his strength to hold the letter, how could he not miss the lovely little Nizi in the distance.

From the capital to Shanhaiguan, and then from Shanhaiguan to Shanxi to Shaanxi, there is not a day when he is not worried about his little wife and father at home, after all, in this world, he only has these two relatives.

The emperor is also interesting enough, it is not in vain that Lao Tzu works so hard for the Ming Dynasty, Kunxing's little girl?

Thinking of this, Liu Hong gradually scratched his head, he knew that his little wife was not jealous, but just told him that she already knew about him.

Well, this is a problem, there is another Yang Xue by his side, how to explain this home.

When the cold wind hit, Liu Hong gradually did not feel cold at all, but only felt warm in his heart.

Seeing the end, Liu Hongjian was even more shocked.

"I'm going to be a father? Lao Tzu is going to be a father! Liu Hong was overjoyed.

"Lao Chang, did you hear, my Liu family has a queen, and Ben Bo is going to be a father!" Liu Hong gradually put his hands on Chang Yu's shoulders, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

"Congratulations, my lord, the lower officials are also happy for my lord." Chang Yu has long been a father, so he knows how happy he was when he became a father, and he naturally understands his uncle's mood.

"Congratulations to the uncle, this is a big deal, now that the coal mine has just opened, and it is a good year for Ruixue, you should congratulate you with wine, uncle, the old man will send someone back to arrange it first!"

Gu Datong is also smiling, he is the spokesperson of Liu Hong's gradual handpicking, and he will be responsible for the trade in Shanxi full-time in the future.

As long as the uncle's family is prosperous, he will be able to take care of the family.

Go home, Lao Tzu wants to go home, he can't wait for a moment, Liu Hong gradually rode on the saddle horse in the cold wind, and only then did he really understand what it means to return to his heart like an arrow.

Shanxi, Taiyuan Prefecture.

In the scorching winter night, there is a table of banquets in the middle hall of the palace, and the atmosphere is slightly dull.

The trip to Shanxi has gone through twists and turns, and now Shaanxi, the whole territory of Shanxi has been recovered, and the people are thinking of peace, all of which are in ruin, and the coal can be promoted in the future, and the prosperity of Shanxi is just around the corner.

But in this way, it is time to separate.

"There is no banquet in the world, Shanxi is very fortunate, I hope that the adults will help each other, and the lower officials will thank the people of Shanxi for this wine!" Bi Zigong picked up the wine cup and bowed down to Liu Hong, and then drank it all.

Although Bi Zigong is a little old and unserious on weekdays, he never plays sloppy in business, and although Liu Hong's rectification of Shanxi is a little hasty, it has to be said that in the long run, it will greatly stimulate the enthusiasm of the people of Shanxi.

Liu Hong's heart gradually stirred, and he drank it all when he picked up the wine cup.

"Uncle has a life-saving grace in my old side, and now my uncle is going back to Beijing, and the old party wishes that my uncle's family business will prosper and enjoy prosperity forever!"

Fang Xing was already a drinker, but now that they were about to separate, he came from Linxian all the way to have a good drink.

"Come, old man, this wine is drunk, I hope you will work hard for the benefit of my Ming people!" Liu Hong grinned and killed another cup.

Who knew that Fang Xing did not sit down after drinking one, but gradually filled Liu Hong, and then poured another one for himself.

"Uncle also has the grace to save the lives of the people of my county, this second wine is for me to respect the people of the whole city of Linxian County, and the old man did it first!"

Fang Xing bowed down and raised his glass, Liu Hong gradually didn't even have time to eat the food, and drank another cup with a wry smile.

"The dog Fang Jingzi does not study poetry and books, loves carpentry, does not become a climate, the uncle does not dislike, this time the dog can follow the uncle into Beijing, it is also his creation, this third cup of wine, the old Fang Dai that rebel son thanked the uncle for his kindness!"

Liu Hongji: MMP is here again, why does Lao Tzu think this guy is deliberate?

Since returning from Shaanxi, Fang Jingzi has shown Liu Hongjian his achievements in the past month, which is a wooden spinning machine that is very similar to the drawings of Jenny Machine.

After not seeing him for a month, Fang Jingzi's beard was stubbled and haggard, but his eyes were still bright, and he excitedly explained the principle to Liu Hongjian and demonstrated how to use it.

The spinning speed of the new spinning machine is more than ten times faster than the original loom of Daming.

Liu Hongchuan was naturally overjoyed, this thing is not a spinning machine, it is a money machine, such a talent can't be buried, so Liu Honggradually waved his hand and directly packed the machine and took it away.

"Rest, rest, old party, Ben Bo is not strong enough to drink, you don't know!" The son who has been raised by others for 30 years was packed and taken away by him like this, and Liu Hongjian naturally refused bluntly.

Next, Gu Datong and Chang Yu took turns to fight, and the moment Liu Hong gradually fell, he was finally convinced that these guys were negotiated.

By the time Liu Hong gradually returned to his residence with the support of his subordinates, it was already late at night.

"My lord, you've drunk too much again!" Yang Xue wore a white shirt, helped Liu Hongjian from the hands of her subordinates, and finally carried Liu Hongjian to the bed with all her might.

"Go home, the official is going home, Xue'er, the official is happy!" Liu Hong gradually didn't know whether he drank too much or deliberately, grabbed Yang Xue's slender jade hand, and said in a daze.

"yes, my lord is going home, Cher...... I am glad for adults. Yang Xue struggled and pulled out her hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped Liu Hong's face.

The capital is the home of adults, but where is her home?