Sitting in the carriage out of the city, Yang Congyi was still excited, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The matter of selecting generals is about the future of the Great Song Dynasty, whether there will be war generals available in ten years, and whether the homeland north of the Huai River can be recovered.

As a military attaché, he can't control whether the imperial court is the main battle or the main peace, because those are the affairs of the civil official group, and the civilian official group is the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty.

What he can do and want to do is that when the court needs them to send troops to fight, he has soldiers to lead and like-minded people.

The gears rolled, flipped endlessly, and the carriage galloped down the road to its home.

And Yang Congyi's heart flew to Jianghuai, to Luoyang, Kaifeng, to Daming, Zhending, to Datong, Yanjing, Liaodong.......

"Master, I'm home."

Miao Jiu's words pulled Yang Congyi's thoughts back to reality from the fantasies flying around, and he could only smile helplessly, or do the matter of selecting generals in a down-to-earth manner, I don't know if there is an army to unify, how can I think of the Northern Expedition to Yanjing and Liaodong!

Taking advantage of the setting sun, he jumped down from the carriage, stepped forward a few steps, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Lian'er's cry came from inside the door.

"Me." Yang Congyi replied casually.

"Who am I?" Lian'er asked again.

"I'm your master! What the hell! Still can't do the code? Yang Congyi was in a good mood and couldn't help but joke.

"Yes, to the code. I ask you, when did I talk to Mrs., on a specific date. As soon as Lian'er was reminded, she immediately began to torture.

"It's been years, I don't remember that. Hurry up and open the door, sir, I'm thirsty. Yang Congyi couldn't help but think, isn't Qingchen at home, otherwise Lian'er would dare to play so hard?

"If you can't remember, I won't open the door for you!" Lian'er shouted inside the door.

"Lian'er, what are you doing, is the master back?" Qingchen asked in the courtyard.

"Madam, there is a man outside who says it is a master, and when I ask him a question, he can't say it." Lian'er hurriedly replied.

"Qingchen, it's me!" As soon as Yang Congyi heard the voice in the courtyard, he immediately shouted.

"What are you doing in a daze, open the door for the master." Qingchen immediately commanded.

Lian'er seemed a little reluctant, but under the watchful eye of her wife, she quickly removed the bolt and opened the courtyard door.

Seeing that it was really the master outside the door, Lian'er couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly bowed her head and saluted: "The master is back!" ”

Yang Congyi stepped into the door, glanced at Lian'er, and when he saw Qingchen, he asked, "What's wrong with her today?" Sick? ”

Qingchen replied angrily: "I'm not sick." ”

"Why are you interrogating me if you're not sick?" As he spoke, he approached Qingchen under his feet.

Lian'er behind her closed the courtyard door, leaving a crack in the door.

"It's not because my husband didn't come back last night, and my family was robbed." Qingchen has nothing to hide, anyway, it was a false alarm, and he didn't lose anything.

"Thief? How long have we only been here before we are worried about thieves? Are you alright? When Yang Congyi heard the news, he was suddenly shocked.

"It's okay, I'm not a weak woman, the thief just came in, and we drove him away." Speaking of this, Qingchen's face was full of pride, after all, the thief who ran to the house was driven away by her own hands, and she was a great hero who protected this family.

"The lady hasn't practiced martial arts in vain for ten years, she is amazing, and she admires her husband!" Yang Congyi smiled and took Qingchen's hand and walked towards the house.

"Husband, I don't see you so happy on weekdays, what is the happy event today?" Qingchen sensed the difference he had today.

"Yes, there is a happy event, but it is not a happy event for the lady." The smile on Yang Congyi's face narrowed, and he replied.

This answer shocked Qingchen for a moment, and suddenly he began to think crankily in his heart, and his face tightened, and anxiety and nervousness were written on his face.

The three happy events in life, meeting old acquaintances in other places, the candle night in the cave room, when the title of the gold list, the people who should have met met it a few days ago, are all in the official, the title of the gold list is impossible, then only the candle night in the cave room is left, is it the sister Tang who was separated from her husband in Lin'an and came back to Lin'an and met her husband?

Qingchen was very apprehensive in her heart, she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, for fear of being guessed by herself, if this was the case, how should she deal with herself?

After enduring it for a while, the breath in his heart was tumbling, and it was difficult to calm down, but he finally couldn't hold back, and asked almost tremblingly: "What kind of happy event?" ”

Yang Congyi hesitated for a moment, and saw the change in Qingchen's face, thinking that she had already guessed and was mentally prepared, so she replied: "There is a big event that has been decided, I am going to leave Lin'an for a while, and I will leave for as little as two months, and as much as three or five months, I can't accompany you in Lin'an." ”

When Qingchen, who raised his heart to his throat, heard this, his hanging heart suddenly let go, he exhaled lightly, and couldn't help but say: "Husband, you scared me to death, I thought it was a big deal." You told me about this before, the big things in the court, the husband just has to do it, and the family will be handed over to me, no matter how long I leave, I will take care of this family. ”

Yang Congyi smiled: "A reasonable lady is so good." ”

These words were originally compliments, but Qingchen's face flushed with shame, because she had just thought about it, thinking that the happy event that her husband said was to meet other women. This made her very ashamed, she didn't dare to accept her husband's praise, and she didn't dare to say what she thought directly.

Good jealousy, it is not a good reputation for women, Qingchen knows that she has not been in contact with anything in her two years in Quanzhou, she has deliberately found books related to women's morality, and knows a lot about this. But when things come to an end, I can't help but be jealous.

At the beginning, I finally dispelled Sister Tang's curiosity about her husband, but who knew that there was another Sister Tang, as if she was still very familiar with her husband and had a good relationship, which made her feel uncomfortable every time she thought about it, even if she told herself over and over again in her heart that it was not good, she couldn't eliminate it, because Sister Tang and her husband were too familiar, so good-looking, so fresh and refined, she couldn't help but worry that once she was also married into the family, her future situation was unimaginable, especially since she had not been able to give birth.

The husband praised her so much, how dare Qingchen accept it? I could only be speechless and silent.

After dinner, the sunset was full, and the two didn't want to go to bed early, so they sat idly in the courtyard, looking up at the sunset gathering and scattering, drifting back and forth.

Qingchen told Yang Congyi that they had set up a trap in the dark corner of the yard during the day, and if the thieves dared to climb over the wall to get in again, they would ensure that he would not be able to escape.

Yang Congyi naturally wanted to ask what the trap was, whether it was powerful or not, but Qingchen didn't tell him directly, only said that as long as the thief jumped in, it would be impossible to escape again.

He couldn't guess after guessing, but since Qingchen was confident that he could prevent thieves, he no longer worried about the safety of his family, after all, Qingchen had studied Taoism for many years with Zheng Daochang, who was highly profound, and had practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

When it got dark, the two of them washed up and went to sleep.

Today's election is a rare happy event for Yang Congyi, and it is naturally full of fun.

Qingchen wants children very much, and she can't wait for her husband to work hard night and night, she has experienced it many times, so she will naturally try her best to cooperate and try to save her husband some effort.

Since coming to Lin'an, they have not stopped almost every night.

Yang Congyi said that it was okay to have children or not, but in fact, if he had a choice, he still hoped to have a son and a half daughter.

Qingchen not to mention, what is the fate of becoming a biological child who can't give birth to a child, she has heard a lot of examples in Quanzhou, the best life is the same as before, but her husband married another woman, and the time with her has been reduced by more than half, and those tragic cases of not being able to give birth to children, she doesn't dare to think of it, becoming a parent without children, absolutely not!

She is very anxious, after all, she has been married to her husband for two and a half years, and the time has been very long, she heard that under normal circumstances, she can conceive a child within a month of marriage, but until now, she still has nothing in her stomach, how can she not be in a hurry?

Yang Congyi is still young and energetic, and it is not impossible to do it twice or three times a night, but he knows very well that things in the room are suitable, and most of them hurt his body.

Whether you can have children, in fact, how many times you don't have sex, the key is to look at the time and quality, there used to be more free time to go to school, and the network information is developed, and he has seen some of this.

More often, whether you can have a child or not depends on your physique and fate, there are so many hospitals for infertility treatment in later generations, but at the same time, there are more accidental pregnancies, multiple miscarriages, and even abandonment of babies. Because this is different from farming, as long as you are diligent in farming, you will definitely have a harvest, and it is not necessary to be diligent in giving birth to children, and many times it depends on fate.

Yang Congyi knew this truth, even if he was in a good mood, he only worked twice that night, and went to bed early.

Sleeping enough, early the next morning, Yang Congyi was refreshed and went to the military case office as usual.

He is still the same as yesterday, write and think about it, think about it and continue to write, after a busy day, Sun Miao didn't ask, and he didn't know what he was doing, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

Yang Congyi didn't care about the mood of Lord Sun, he had to think about the future of the Great Song Dynasty.

In this way, he stayed in the military officer's office for three days, until the fourth day, when the front division of the palace commanded the yamen to send two appointment documents.

After reading it out in public, the case divisions of the front division of the palace knew that the front division of the palace had newly established the selection of generals, and Yang Congyi, a newcomer to the military case, was appointed as the deputy envoy of the selection of generals, and at the same time, the front division of the palace set up a selection of general camps, and the deputy envoy of the selection of generals served as the deputy commander.

This news was like a thunderbolt sounding in the yamen in front of the palace.

Yang Congyi is an out-and-out newcomer, because the entire front of the palace has not been in the yamen for six or seven years, and he has only been here for less than three months before he has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, could it be that he has a deep background?

The officials talked about it in private, and no one could figure out why.