Qingchen smiled at Yang Congyi, and then ordered, "Lian'er, you go and fetch the wine." ”

Lian'er answered, got up and left.

When she was young, she brought back a white porcelain wine jug and three white wine glasses, and set them on the table and filled them one by one.

"Lian'er, you're still too young to drink." Qingchen picked up the wine glass, and when he saw that Lian'er was about to raise a glass, he immediately opened his mouth to stop it.

"Madam, it's a good day today, Lian'er also wants the lord and Mrs. to celebrate together, I'm young, drink less." Lian'er begged.

"No, you can't drink at a young age, what should you do if you drink stupidly!" Qingchen directly refused.

"I'll drink a little, I'll drink a little, I haven't drunk yet." Lian'er looked at Madame and continued to plead.

"If she wants to drink, let her drink some, today is a good day, and it should be celebrated." Yang Congyi held the wine glass and smiled.

Qingchen glanced at him, his attitude softened, and he ordered: "Then you dip less, you are only allowed to take a sip, and if you drink too much, you are not allowed to eat." ”

"Thank you, old lady." Lian'er smiled and immediately picked up the wine glass.

"From Lin'an to Quanzhou, and from Quanzhou back to Lin'an, it's been three years, I've been busy outside these years, leaving the lady alone at home, every time I think about it, I feel very guilty, if you don't have you, there will be no home, the lady has worked hard!" Yang Congyi raised his glass, in just a few words, his feelings were sincere and his friendship was revealed.

Qingchen held the wine glass in his hand, a few words into his ears, instantly remembered the loneliness and bitterness of these years, his eyes were full of tears, and he broke the embankment in an instant, rolling down, but saw her smile and said: "I am not bitter, as long as my husband is here, Qingchen will not feel bitter for as long as I wait." ”

Yang Congyi also reddened his eyes, how many years have he been here, he finally has a real home, from now on he is no longer rootless duckweed, wandering, no matter where he is, he will finally have a home, and there is someone waiting there, someone is waiting for home!

Raising his sleeves and wiping his eyes, Yang Congyi smiled: "Today is a good day, but it made the lady cry, it really shouldn't be." After expressing his apology, he immediately continued: "Qingchen, from today onwards, Lin'an is our home, I hope this is a good start, let's have a drink together!" ”

Qingchen also raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, and said with a smile: "No matter what happens in the future, whether you are poor or rich, Qingchen will follow her husband for the rest of her life!" Husband, please! ”

The two raised their glasses and touched each other gently.

"Madame, sir, and me!"

Lian'er was busy raising her glass to touch it, but the two of them had already withdrawn the wine glass and raised it to her lips, and she had to take it back stupidly.

After the three of them raised their glasses and drank together, they began to move their chopsticks.

Yang Congyi is the head of the family, and the new family has to have some rules, and when he goes to the dinner table, he has to be the first to move the chopsticks, if he doesn't move, others can't move, he understands this rule.

After drinking a glass of wine and counting the ceremony, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

While eating, Yang Congyi praised it and said that today's meal was particularly fragrant.

Qingchen smiled and said nothing, and gave him a lot of dishes in a row.

Lian'er said on the side, of course, the home is more fragrant than the outside.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yang Congyi realized some inconvenient meanings from the looks and words of the master and servant, so he could only smile and say nothing, just eat more if it is delicious.

A meal, eaten quickly, this meal is particularly down-to-earth.

After the meal, Yang Congyi told Qingchen about hiring a coachman and a cook, and she didn't say much, but said that since her husband had decided, she had no opinion.

The glow was still there, Yang Congyi came to the courtyard for a walk, a little activity, and the master and servant returned to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and boiled water to wash by the way.

Qingchen's stomach did not respond for a long time, and she was in a hurry along the way, either staying at a post station or an inn, and there were many inconveniences in the same room, and she had not had the same room for many days, and she was actually very anxious.

It's been three years since she got married, and it's time to give birth, if she doesn't have children, how can she be worthy of her husband?

Whether he wants to have a child or not, Yang Congyi actually doesn't care very much, if he has it, he will give birth if he has it, forget it if he doesn't, he came from the next generation, he has no relatives in the Great Song Dynasty, no relatives, and he doesn't have to think about the issue of inheritance, but Qingchen doesn't know, and he can't tell her now, even if he says it, he doesn't understand, so it's better to let it be.

On the first night of moving into the new home, the two went back to the room early after washing, and they had important life events to do.

And Lian'er's residence was arranged by Qingchen to go to a farther place, with two rooms in between, in case she listened to the wall roots and talked nonsense with people at a young age.

Tonight, this world completely belongs to the two of them, the feelings that have been suppressed for a long time quickly heat up after entering the room, and the two of them don't have much patience to do foreplay, after hugging each other for a while, they go straight to the topic, and the vigorous emotions erupt instantly.

The voice is whispering, the fragrance is drenched in sweat, and at the beginning there is still intention to suppress, and when the love is deep and the expression is in a trance, everything can not help but be deeply emotional.

This night, the two who returned to the room early were full of energy, came again and again, and only fell asleep in each other until they were exhausted.

Yang Congyi works very hard, and Qingchen also works very hard, as for whether they can leave seeds and grow things, no one knows.

It was dawn, but Yang Congyi didn't plan to go back to the palace immediately, he still wanted to rest for a few days and do some personal things.

After breakfast, the sun had just risen when there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Miao Jiu came on time.

After taking him to meet the hostess, Yang Congyi wanted to go to the city, not for anything else, but to go to the household department to receive the in-kind subsidy he received, and by the way to find out some news.

Miao Jiu did have a hand in driving, although the road was uneven, the carriage did not have too many bumps.

More than half an hour later, Yang Congyi came to the household department, today is not yet payday, there are still two days before the twenty-fifth, but what he wants is what he should have received before, and the household officials have no reason not to give it to them.

After finding out the accounts, he soon wrote a long list of materials for Yang Congyi, with the name written on the front and the quantity written on the back, cloth, silk, charcoal, clothes, shoes and socks, rice and noodles, most of the things that can be used at home can be found in the list, and some condiments and spices are also seen, and the spices are from the name, which was brought back from Tianzhu and Seljuk by the Huiyi fleet last year.

Yang Congyi was looking at the list of supplies, but the other party quietly reminded him that if he felt that there were too many things to take, he could also exchange them for copper coins.

Fortunately, Yang Congyi heard about this before, otherwise he really thought that the other party was kind enough to help him, but he still had something to ask the other party to help, so it is not impossible to exchange some copper coins in kind, and there are too many like rice noodles that cannot be eaten for a while, and they cannot be kept for a long time, so it is good to change the copper coins.

So I casually asked how to exchange various physical objects.

The other party replied that everything was exchanged at eighty percent of the market price.

Although I feel that the household officials are a little dark-hearted, but it is not good not to change if there is something to ask for, so I will receive two percent of the rice and noodles in kind, and the others will be exchanged for money, and I will look at the list and randomly order a few materials that are not used, and receive two percent, and the rest will be exchanged for money.

After finishing speaking, he asked the other party to help find two people, one was whether an official surnamed Su left his post two months ago, and the other was who Tang Xun was sent now.

The income of officials in the whole world must be recorded in the household department, because in the Great Song Dynasty, whether they were officials in the capital or sent to the local government as officials, they were under the control of various ministries. And almost all local officials are sent out from the imperial court, their biographical information is in the capital, the ministry has a copy, the household department also has a copy, the ministry of officials every new appointment or the official term of office expires at home to be selected, all official post appointment documents, the household department will inevitably keep a file, because every change, is related to the change of money and subsidies, to check the information of officials, to find the household department is absolutely useful.

Yang Congyi's request was not rejected by the other party, and the exact information was soon found that an official named Su Zhe had indeed left his post two months ago.

As for Tang Xun's dispatch, the other party also quickly found out and told Yang Congyi that he was a county magistrate in Wanning, Qiongzhou.

Yang Congyi was shocked when he heard the news, how could Tang Xun be exiled to Qiongzhou? Could it be that last year, the imperial court found out that she was secretly carrying merchant ships in the Huiyi fleet?

This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, which shocked his mind and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

So much so that he couldn't remember exactly how he left Tobe in the end.

However, his official position is low, where can he manage Tang Xun's affairs? Even if he was really exiled, what could he do?

Qiongzhou is hot and humid, going there to be an official from the north has never been the first choice for officials, the land of smoke miasma, the border is barren and poor, and Tang Xun will not be sent there for no reason. She also went to sea for two years, although she was not unable to adapt to the climate in the south, but Qiongzhou is not a good place after all, no one wants to go there as an official, the court put her in Qiongzhou, she is afraid that she will stay there for a lifetime, not dismissal and exile, it is better than exile.

It's come to this, it's useless to think about it, she is also a miserable person, so let's write to her from time to time in the future.

Yang Congyi was preoccupied all the way, and only after entering the courtyard gate did he force himself to dispel the chaotic thoughts from his mind.

"Master, the imperial court has given so many things?" Lian'er was very excited when she saw a carriage full of things, and couldn't help but look through them one by one.

Yang Congyi didn't say a word and walked straight to the courtyard.

"Is the husband still going well?" Qingchen came out of the house, and at a glance, he saw that his expression was different, and his eyebrows were full of gloomy clouds.

"It's okay, it's going well." Yang Congyi raised his eyes and smiled, and then said: "The material subsidies have been returned, and it is inconvenient to exchange money for a long time." As he spoke, he handed the money bag to Qingchen.

Yang Congyi's eyebrows were faintly sorrowful, and he did not escape Qingchen's eyes, but since he didn't say it, she was inconvenient to ask, and said with a smile: "It's good if it's smooth." ”

He took the money bag, opened it, took out a list of materials from it, looked at it for a while, and then asked, "Husband, how many things did you receive today?" There's still a lot to be picked up here. ”

"Really?" Yang Congyi took the list and looked at it, and saw that there were indeed more than half of the materials that had not been delineated, so he hurriedly said: "The car is too small, I can't finish it at one time, so I'll go again later." ”

"Husband has worked hard, I just made a pot of tea, you rest first, I'll go out and have a look." Qingchen put away the money bag and turned to go to the courtyard.

Yang Congyi let out a light "um", no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, his thoughts could not get around Tang Xun's news.