This year's Spring Festival celebration in the Red Twin Cities is particularly grand, this is the first time that Dongjiang has tried to colonize, and it has been successful, eating the grain grown on their own land, and the sense of accomplishment in the hearts of the refugees who have worked for more than a year is particularly high.

The gongs and drums of ping-pong are noisy, but the difference from last year is that the statue of the god carried has become the three-body and three-sided face carved in the Bali Mountain, the originator of the Buddha and a Western saint, the procession is like the clan celebration in the south in later generations, even more lively than that, the front blows the trumpet and drums and carries the flag, the back dances the dragon and the lion, the child pinching the sugar gourd and jumping behind the head, the red Shuangcheng people who have been in the cat for more than a month seem to have all suddenly appeared, and the streets and alleys are full of people.

This year is also so extraordinary for Dongjiang.

Gao Peng was full of people talking about Mao Jue, the flowing water seat, from the three-story Yamen building to the courtyard, in the courtyard set up a thatched shed, the entire Dongjiang, the military attaché above the sixth grade and all the civil officials came, it was really called the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Mao Wenlong skipped class, a group of guys learned thoroughly, and they all brought gifts to sit on Lutun Island to this barbarian land, rushing for the New Year.

Even Shen Shikui and Li Jiucheng, who were far away on Jeju Island, arrived, and if this was done, Houjin launched a large-scale attack, it is estimated that in a few days, more than half of Dongjiang would have to fall.

Fortunately, at this time, Huang Taiji was far away in Hohhot and did not call Hulunbuir, even if he took a plane, he couldn't come back.

And today, Chen Jiao has also become the protagonist, in the inner hall, a set of red dresses like a bride, sitting upright on Mao Jue's right hand, carrying gifts, one by one officials came in to pay New Year's greetings, and she also worshiped together.

And many of the gifts sent this time are mostly feminine products.

There is also Fan Wenju, who is now the actual Dongjiang housekeeper, is also an important person, although he has no seat, he is also standing beside Mao Jue's family, and he is busy.

Under the influence of Confucian culture, the politics of the East of China is so subtle, every move, even a cup of tea, a cup of water can symbolize a certain political significance, so many people put down their work to pay New Year's greetings, in order to be an obvious political signal, loyalty!

The old handsome Mao Wenlong intends to retire, and depending on his meaning, after returning to his hometown, he doesn't seem to plan to stay in Dongjiang, he wants to return to his hometown in Hangzhou, and completely hand over Dongjiang to his son Mao Jue, but everyone knows that Mao Jue is a busy man, not in Dongjiang more than in Dongjiang, or that sentence, snakes can't do without heads! When Mao Jue was not in the Dongjiang River, who was in charge of the Dongjiang River?

This requires Chen Jiao!

When her husband was away, her wife was in charge, and she also had this long history in China, just like in the early years of Wanli, Empress Dowager Li was the harem, supported Zhang Juzheng's new policy, and created the prosperous era of Wanli, as well as Li Zicheng, after Li Chuangwang took the dog, the subordinates who followed his wife Gao Guiying even surpassed Li Zicheng's heir to the righteous son Li Shuangxi.

Like the Empress Dowager Li Zhang Juzheng's model, when Mao Jue was not in the Dongjiang River, it was Fan Wenju who was in charge of the Dongjiang River, and the target of the generals' allegiance was the eldest lady Chen Jiao.

As for why Chen Jiao, there is no way, Suyi's background is too low to convince the public, and her personality is too weak, Yu Leer's personality is too jumpy, and she is not a master of the house, Adriana is okay, regardless of her wrist, ability, and even majesty are very high in Dongjiang, but her biggest weakness, she was born in the West, and she can be cited as a think tank, but she can't be convinced by being a master, and Mao Jue also needs her to give advice by her side.

Only Chen Jiao, who was born after the Hangzhou clan in the world, and there are also big officials in the family, and her personality is also steady and resolute.

To put it mildly, even when necessary, Chen Jiao is also responsible for getting rid of Fan Wenju, like Lu Houyu Han Xin did back then.

The generals of the Dongjiang River are not fools, as early as when Mao Jue returned from the Wa Kingdom, Mao Wenlong had already released a little mouth, this model was established, they were naturally busy and rushed to be loyal, expressing their willingness to respect this model and be loyal to the general! When the general is gone, we will be loyal to the lady!

But these guys are spoiled by Mao Jue, and the flamboyant tongue is really called, no, as soon as Wen Meng's goods went down, Kong Youde held a pair of red pearl mandarin ducks and pillowed them, and smashed them on the ground and kowtowed.

"Father-in-law, the lord and the lady are above, and the little one has given you a New Year's greeting! A pair of pearl mandarin duck pillows, congratulations to the general on his good fortune, dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, as soon as possible for our Dongjiang River, give birth to a young general!"

Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help twitching, and sure enough, this one, Chen Jiao, who was pretty and crimson, lowered her head again, she is not important here, the important thing is that the old man has a white eye and a big cold snort, that expression, just like the child next door who scored 100 points in the test and you failed the test.

It's really a newspaper in the world, a while ago, Mao Jue also used the excuse of the heir, Toyotomi Hidecho died and lived, on the contrary, he began to be urged by many generals and old men under his command to panic, a group of birds and beasts, this one holding the lotus leaf acacia to the bottle, the one who sent the jade tiger head to the ring, none of the openings were a hundred years old and early to give birth to a noble son, the previous two times also caused Mao Jue to be rubbed a few times by the old man's crutch, followed by a series of disdainful eyes.

To say that according to the age of Mao Jue's body, he is only a sophomore or junior, and there are all cubs in the next generation who will be twenty-eight, ninety, or thirty, he is not in a hurry at all. But this era is different, having a healthy male heir is the foundation of the family's prosperity, not to mention that he Mao Jue is now a single seedling, almost all of the Northern Mao are dead in Liaoyang, and the Southern Mao clan relatives Mao Jue can't look down on him, to put it mildly, in case he has a good leg, the huge Dongjiang River will fall apart, because no one has enough prestige to deter many arrogant generals, even Mao Wenlong.

For he has no son, and no future in which you will continue to be loyal and trusted.

And Mao Wenlong is also worried about another point in his heart, he is in his thirties, and he has the only seedling of Mao Jue, and now he has slept with four girls for several years, and now he has no intention of having a cub at all, can't it be sick?

This matchmaking of Mao Jue and Chen Jiao, on the one hand, is that Mao Wenlong himself wants to retire, withdraw his influence, and completely let Mao Jue master the Dongjiang River, and make a blockbuster title to the prime minister, contributing to the situation of the male protagonist and the female protagonist, on the other hand, there is also a reason for this, even if the four of them will not give birth to cubs, this fifth head office, right? Before he Mao Wenlong went into hiding, Mao Jue had to give him a baby!

But if Mao Wenlong knew the truth, it is estimated that he would have the heart to kill Mao Jue, she was too young when she was sneaking with Suyi, and she was fighting when she was secretly with Adriana, how to fight if she had a child, Sakura Ji is a female guard, and she has to bring a guard to her own soldiers, of course, she has to have no children in order to work, so wherever she goes, Mao Jue carries a sheep small intestine, known as the ancient Durex thing.

As for Yu Leer, this girl is purely self-defeating, when Mao Jue was fighting, she was about to run around and play crazy, even if she was detained to do something embarrassing, I would give you two minutes, and it would be strange if you had a chance.

This Mao Wenlong's eyes were red and he hoped to hug his grandson, and he looked at Shen Rong and the gang simply carrying a warm silk Zhenlong cradle up, Mao Jue's mouth was really like a stroke, finally, this thing thought seriously for the first time in his heart, should he have a child?

Today is finally his lucky moment, before Shen Rong came up with the cradle, at that end, the bronze bell of the yamen rang violently, and when Dangdang rang twelve times in a row, and then, the wool lance guarding outside the door, Sakurahime returned together, and the fierce with snowflakes on the armor greeted the military regulations under the hall.

"General! The time has come, and the villagers have gathered at the entrance of the yamen, waiting for the New Year's blessing instructions of the general. ”

can be regarded as a relief, no longer need to look at Mao Wenlong's hateful white eyes, Mao Jue was in Chen Jiao's exclamation, and dragged her little hand out of the door.

Outside, the sky is full of snowflakes are still fluttering, a forest of red two- and three-storey small buildings, in the heavy snow, but there is a feeling of Russian-style architecture, the red double yamen is also similar, there is a kind of Western-style balcony on the wooden fort wall facing the street, no need to go out of the yamen, push open the balcony door, densely packed with tens of thousands of red twin city citizens carrying three-faced statues, dancing dragons and lions, at this time also gathered in front of the yamen.

Seeing Mao Jue come out, in an instant, the crowd that was still noisy just now became dead and silent in a blink of an eye, silent like a long night in the cold winter, Mao Jue first let them be cut by force, in terms of cultural governance, Mao Jue single-handedly evolved today's Red Twin Cities, in terms of destiny, just two months ago, Mao Jue showed a hand of immortals on land, and now, he Mao Jue is the god of these homeless people!

It was the first time to follow her husband, appearing in front of tens of millions of people, holding in Mao Jue's hot hands, Chen Jiao's heart was beating hard, but at the same time, it was also a sense of pride lingering in her chest, this is the real husband, riding the fiercest horse, cutting the toughest thief, making tens of millions of people bow down, in contrast, she saw it in Jiangnan back then, those scholars who moaned without illness and spoke loudly were simply inferior to women!

couldn't help it, she grabbed Mao Jue's arm again.

Thousands of eyes converged, but Mao Jue had already been accustomed to it, and even was very willing, standing on the balcony, looking at the snow-covered dogskin hat below, he cleared his throat first, and then swung his fist out.

"God bless me Dongjiang! In the wilderness, the Red Twin Cities stand tall on the earth. ”

"You've done all this, and you're all doing well!"

With Mao Jue's unrelenting speech, excited and exaggerated movements, the faces of the citizens of the Red Twin Cities also showed joy and surprise.

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This special New Year has changed a lot for the political pattern of Dongjiang, but for Mao Jue's mansion, the biggest change is that the wine cellar is empty, and then the guest rooms are full of wine, snoring like pig-like generals, keeping the New Year until twelve o'clock, and expressing New Year's thoughts for the citizens of Kuye Town, this New Year's banquet is finally dispersed.

The whole house was in a dark place, even the main house, except that in front of the large mirror, a pair of eyes were still reflected brightly.

The golden hairpin on her head was removed, her hair was also hanging down behind her back, and she was wearing a white silk undershirt, but Chen Jiao's heart was fluttering and jumping.

This counts, since he married Mao Jue, this is the first time he has slept in his room, and he can still be heard snoring evenly.

For this pillow person, Chen Jiao's mood is really complicated, since she was a child, she grew up in a scholarly family, and her literary style is very good, for these vulgar martial artists, she was contemptuous at first, and learned that her grandfather promised herself to a martial artist, or the most barbaric kind in the bitter cold land of Liaodong, Chen Jiao's biggest reaction was to give up on herself, and followed the little sister of the Wu family to run around, and it was also at this time that the Wu Gongzi, who was full of poetry and books, and was full of talent, appeared.

But then, her biggest emotion for Mao Jue is fear, only when she really experiences the feeling of being thrown in the water, desperate and helpless suffocation, does she know how terrible death is, especially when she was abandoned by her father and grandfather, the whole family, thrown into the pond with her own hands, the wind and rain falling in the sky, the lightning and thunder, Mao Jue's face distorted because of anger, for a long time, it was her Chen Jiao's biggest nightmare.

Then, as the bond of the iron-blooded alliance of the two families, they married thousands of miles to the Dongjiang River, and their hearts were like ashes resigned to fate.

But now, the heart of resigned to fate seems to have calmed down, Dongjiang, and the bandit den she imagined, the place where the words are not and the place where the knife is drawn and killed seems to be different, the people here also have joys and sorrows, there are also warmth and affection, and there is also vigor, and Mao Jue is also different from the imaginary domineering martial artist, a cold-blooded animal who kills people badly, is a heroic and majestic outside, but at home it will make two mistakes, sometimes a little silly, but it will also respect and hurt people, Sometimes the image of a little man will make people's hearts pound in one fell swoop.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Mao Jue who was holding her arms and closing her eyes, Chen Jiao's expression was full of complexity, and after a long time, she suddenly couldn't help it, and reached out to touch Mao Jue's face.

But who knows, at this moment, Mao Jue's eyes opened suddenly, those eyes were bright and thorough, where was a little sleepy, the snoring just now was just what he learned from Wen Meng's deliberate doing, in Chen Jiao's unbelievable exclamation, he grabbed her hand suddenly.

The next moment, holding her slender waist suddenly, Mao Jue lifted her and threw her into the bed.

The tent was torn off, the silk made a tearing and cracking sound, and in a vague babbling, the red belly pocket of the mandarin duck was thrown out of the bed suddenly, and it happened to be hung on the warm silk Zhenlong cradle sent by Shen Rong, and a pair of mandarin duck pillows also came in handy, gently holding a beautiful cockroach head, a few ups and downs.

There is a poem: The children of the rivers and lakes are amorous, but the hatred of the spring night is high!

In this creaking and fierce battle, outside the door was a pair of old and faint thief eyes full of smiles, patting the snow on his hands, Mao Wenlong, the old man, came out from under the window with a smile, and walked towards his east house with a crutch trembling.

However, after not taking two steps, the old man, who had once bathed in the blood of the dead, froze there, and the smile on his face faded.

Under the snow-covered flower trees on the wall, four black shadows stood shoulder to shoulder, Adeleena, Suyi, Sakurahime, Yu Le did not fall, and the four pairs of eyes were staring at him, the father-in-law, and for a moment, Mao Wenlong felt his back numb.

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