The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

On the second night of the first month, in the east attic of the backyard of the Governor's Palace, outside the hollow carved window, the leaves of the plane trees are swaying in the wind, and the mother-in-law is reflected on the blue window screen, like smoke and dreams.

Although it has entered early spring, the chill is still extraordinarily cold, and the attic is lightly dyed with a bit of pale winter.

Liu Ru was sitting alone on a carved rosewood chair cooking tea, and the elegant West Lake Longjing tea and tea smoke filled the air, lining her white cheeks as jade as a faint flush.

The green jade bracelet on his hand was worn tightly, showing that the wrist was round and full.

Outside the house, two kicking firecrackers and so on honked everywhere, lining the attic deserted.

Qin Lang and Wan'er went to Qi's house today to pay New Year's greetings, and Yun Niang also brought gifts to Zheng's house. She is the only one alone, with no relatives and no reason in Fuzhou, and there is nowhere to move around.

The brows furrowed slightly, there was a kind of elegant beauty, and in a trance, he showed a look of surprise and helplessness.

In this prosperous land south of the Yangtze River, men compare money and power, and women compare looks and men.

She is the wife of the governor, and she has been ordered by the imperial court, Qin Lang also loves herself, and now she is also considered to be extremely Tailai, enjoying all the glory and wealth.

A little orphan since childhood, in this troubled world, is naturally nothing.

Originally, she lived a carefree life, or chanting poetry, or stroking the piano, or arguing with her lover, which was not very comfortable.

But when the army came back a few days ago, it made her heart heavy, like the weight of a thousand gold, because she saw the hidden dangers.

Looking at what Qin Lang did, everything was intolerant of the Ming Dynasty and the opposition. Especially Qin Lang is ruthless, and there are countless courtiers and rich gentry who have offended, and all of them are things that affect their interests.

Yes, now Qin Lang is deeply favored by the Holy Grace and has a high position, and everyone is afraid of him, so even if he acts so unscrupulously, everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak.

But what about the future?

Birds hide all the bows, rabbits die and dogs cook, are there still few such things in history?

Besides, the character of the Son of Heaven is unpredictable, this is also something that the Ming Dynasty and the opposition know, can Qin Lang always be in the emperor's heart?

When everything ferments, as long as there is a little wind and grass, Liu Ru can be sure that this force will be extremely murderous when it fights back.

Yes, Liu Ru believes that he can think of this, others can also think of this, and his husband is not incompetent, maybe he has already planned, and vigorously expanding the army should be one of his means of prevention.

But once the army is wide and the power is soaring, how will the court and the Son of Heaven react? Does the husband want to be like the Zheng family, support the army and fight against the imperial court?

All of these have been pressed on her heart for a few days, and I believe that Yun Niang is the same as her, but the Spring Festival is a rare leisure time for thousands of families to reunite, and they don't want to affect their husband's mood, alas......

In the fragrant tea, Liu Ru sighed faintly.

"Who made my beautiful woman displeased and told her husband to be angry for you?"

In the midst of a sigh, in a slight shaking sound outside the crystal curtain, Qin Haoming stepped into the room with a slight smell of wine and appeared in her eyes.

Behind is the personal maid Qin'er holding a large red sandalwood box, happily following behind.

"Why is Husband so fast today, Sister Wan'er?"

Liu Ru smiled and stood up and walked to Ailang's side, untied the coat and hung it on the hanger.

"Now I can't drink well with that thing, three glasses of stomach, immediately the old man's, upset!"

Qin Haoming sat on the wide chair and unbuttoned the placket slightly, breathing, "Wan'er accompanied me to drink some wine, and when I was blown by the wind, I said that I had a headache and went to sleep first." ”

"Does it matter?"

Liu Ru heard Qin Lang say about the troubles of his father-in-law Qi Gang, first giggled non-stop, and then heard Wan'er have a headache, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, a few girls are serving. Xu is rarely drinking, but he is not strong enough to drink. It's you, why are you sighing?

Are you bored in the house, and I'll go out for a walk with you tomorrow? ”

Qin Haoming took the wooden box from Qin'er's hand, waved her hand to let her leave, and inside the box was an east pearl given to him by Qi Gang, ready to be transferred to the beauty.

Liu Ru is alone, with no one to accompany him, on the occasion of this festive season, Qin Haoming will inevitably love him more.

"No, husband, it's just ......" stroking the crystal clear huge Dongzhu, Liu Ru was happy in her heart, and she stopped talking in her mouth.

Today, it seems, is not the time to talk about this.

"Are you worried about your husband?"

Qin Haoming stood up, wrapped his hands around the jade man from behind, smelled the fragrant hair on his head, and asked slowly.

Hearing this, the soft body in her arms seemed to stiffen a little, and the beautiful woman turned around, hugged Ailang's waist instead, and whispered her worries and worries.

"If not, the Ming Dynasty will die in three or five years! You are only seeing the surface now, and you have not felt the decay and decline of this decaying empire!

The mountain rain is about to come, and if the husband does not prepare in advance, we will all die without a place to be buried, and no one in this world can escape. ”

Feeling the concern and fear of the beauty, holding the pillow person who was in love with him in his arms, Qin Haoming did not hide it, and bluntly told himself that he had hidden the secret for a long time.

His three wives are all flesh-and-blood and emotional people, and he has long been inseparable from each other, and there are some things that they must know.

"Qin Lang......" Liu Ru's eyes widened, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in her heart, but she had to believe it, after all, her husband was not a person who opened his mouth.

All the things in the past prove his correctness, and there is no reason to doubt it.

The most important thing is that what her husband does to him is purposeful, not casual, and that's why she believes it.

"The natural disasters that have lasted for decades cannot disappear suddenly, the man-made disasters are still continuing, and the people have nothing to eat, only a way to rebel, which is the reason why the traitors in the northwest have been repeatedly exterminated.

Over time, people's hearts will become more and more disheartened. There are also Mongol Tatars and Jiannu who have been colluded together, and through their marriage, the relationship will become stronger and stronger.

North Korea has become a vassal state of theirs, and they can provide it with food manpower, which means that if they are allowed to develop, they will become stronger and stronger.

And these, no one in the entire Ming court cared about, and they had no ability to solve them.

Can a husband learn from them? Don't you know how to be good to you, hello to me, hello to everyone, to accompany you every day to play in the mountains and rivers, or to recite poems against each other, and teach our children well in the future? ”

The beautiful woman in her arms hugged her tighter and wrote, and her jade body trembled a little, as if she was frightened.

"Don't dare, I really don't dare to be a husband. When the butcher's knife came, no one could escape the slaughter of Jiannu. Of course, there may be a rebel in the northwest, and there are also changes in the imperial court......

Men are most afraid of being powerless and unable to protect their wives and children, which is a shame for men.

To tell the truth, even a husband doesn't know where he will go in the future, but it is not a husband's character to let someone slaughter him, at least it is his duty to protect his wife and children......"

"Marrying a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, if you believe in your husband and let it go, Yun Niang and Wan'er are also reasonable people, and they can understand the husband's good intentions ......"

With tears in her eyes, Liu Ru leaned her head on Airo's thick chest, listening to the other party's powerful heartbeat. At this moment, she is no longer confused, no longer worried, only determined.

PS: Thank you for the book friend Broken Sword Slave Reward, I am grateful for my kindness, and I am inseparable from my homeland!