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It had just rained, the air was fresh, and there was a faint fragrance wafting in the yard, which was not the smell of Nana's incense on the case, but the aroma of bamboo after being moistened by the rain. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

The courtyard is not big, but three before and after, and the courtyard wall is not high, even a cat can easily turn into it, but this is the most well-known place in the entire Jimo City, in addition to the palace city, it is the general's mansion.

There was no plaque on the door, and the rain last night was so strong that it not only moistened the earth, but also eroded the old plaque, causing the word 'big' on the plaque to fall off the ground completely.

Of course, the plaque has to be repaired, this is the plaque written by the ancestor himself, the huge Qi country, there is only one person who can repair it, and that is the new monarch of the Qi country. At this moment, it was lying in the rain pavilion in the courtyard, and the general knelt beside it, wiping its body little by little with the best Chu Jin.

The general's hand was very thick, his right hand was missing a tail finger, and there was a long oblique wound on the back of his left hand, which crawled on the back of his hand like a centipede.

This is a pair of hands holding swords, hands that hold thousands of lives and deaths. The general wore no armor, but wore a coarse linen coat, like an ordinary farmer. He rubbed the plaque, over and over again, with a gentle movement and a focused expression, as if he were afraid of hurting it.

After the plaque was wiped clean, the general leaned over, dried the water marks on the plaque, wrapped it in a brocade cloth, and carefully placed it in the corner of the case. Then, unfold a blank roll of bamboo slips and pick up the pen.

The rain pavilion is surrounded by bamboo, and the crystal water droplets hang on the tips of the bamboo leaves, and with a 'bang', they drip into the water nest on the bluestone slab. A group of children, male and female, seven or eight years old, and three or four years old, sat in a row on the desk next to the bamboo forest. The book table is a large raised bluestone, on which a layer of wooden planks is paved, the master sits on the verandah behind the wooden board, holding the bamboo slip and shaking his head and reading the book, and the children also follow the same. The sound of reading wafted through the courtyard, bringing a fresh breath to this quiet morning.

The woman came from the backyard, in her thirties, with a beautiful face and charm, she was the wife of the general, and she was also the mother of the group of children. The world knows that the general and his wife have a deep relationship, although they are high-ranking and powerful, they have never coveted women, and they only have one wife in their lives.

The woman led the four maidservants to the reading table, all of them of ordinary colors, and at first glance they were ordinary slave daughters, and they held wooden plates with several plates of food on them.

"Mother, I want to eat green jujube cake."

"Mother, I want to drink lotus seed soup."

"Mother, I want it, I want a little flower cat......"

"Meow meow, little sister, you're a little flower cat, haha......"

When they saw the woman, a group of children immediately threw down the bamboo slips and shouted loudly at the woman. The woman smiled gently, but did not speak, only shook her head. The master was very embarrassed, and wanted to stand up and reprimand, but he also felt that this move was quite rude, so he could only lower his head and continue reading.

"Ahem."

At this time, a slight cough came from the rain pavilion, and a group of children immediately froze, and the little girl who was running towards the woman with her little hands also paused, opened a pair of big black eyes, and looked at her mother pitifully.

The woman smiled.

"Mother, I don't want a little cat, I'm going to study."

The little girl was about to cry, wrinkled her nose and put her two little hands on her waist, bowed to the woman in a decent manner, and returned to the reading table.

The sound of reading sounded again.

The woman led the four maidservants through the bamboo forest to the rain pavilion, where the general was still holding a pen, and every time he wrote a word, he would pause, as if he was contemplating, and as if the pen in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Husband, it's time to eat."

The woman knelt in front of the desk and put the food held by the maids on the table one by one, two side dishes, a plate of meat patties, a herring fish, and an urn of steaming fine rice porridge, all of which were authentic Lu flavors.

The general did not stop, he glanced at the herring with a look of displeasure on his face.

"My husband has injuries on his body, and if he doesn't eat some supplements, his injuries will be difficult to heal."

The woman smiled and exhorted.

The general was noncommittal, looked at the woman's clothes again, and shook his head.

The woman's face turned red, she was wearing a gorgeous dress, the material used was the valuable Chu brocade, the embroidery on it was also very exquisite, and she also wore a golden hairpin and jade thread on her head, which was compared with the general's dress, one in the sky and one on the ground. But the woman thought to herself, it is natural for a woman to please herself, and besides, with her husband's status today, I am already very simple in dressing like this.

So the woman said, "I used to dress like this, but if I change it all at once, it will not be beautiful." ”

"The old days?"

The general finally stopped his pen, rolled up the freshly written bamboo slips, gently pushed it in front of the woman, grabbed a meatloaf, and chewed it in a mouthful: "Miao'er, do you still remember, twenty years ago, when you and I first met?" ”

"Of course I do."

The woman stretched out her hand lovingly, wiped the flesh foam from the corner of the general's mouth, and said with a smile: "At that time, my husband was still a scholar of Lu State, and it was also in such an April day, the gladiolus bloomed very beautifully, and my father and I took a carriage to visit Lu Bingqing. Along the way, you rode a thin horse, holding a bouquet of gladiolus, lying beside my carriage, letting your father scold you, but you refused to leave. ”

The general smiled slightly: "Yes, at that time, you were a high-ranking aristocratic lady, and I was just a down-and-out scholar, but I didn't have a meal, but I wanted to marry you." If it weren't for me, you would be in Lu State now, being the daughter-in-law of the old prime minister, well, no, he is also the prime minister now, and you are the wife of the prime minister. Miao'er, you have been scared with me for so many years, and you don't regret it? ”

"Miao'er has no regrets."

The woman glanced at the general with disgust, and then turned back to look outside the bamboo forest, her face was full of a satisfied smile: "Fu Ruo Nanshan Qiao, the concubine is bound to Qiao Teng, the vine Qiao is not separated, and the leaves and leaves are comparable." By the way, husband, Zhuo'er is already eight years old, he should be let go to Jixia School Palace, he is the eldest son, and he will inherit your title and territory in the future. Xun'er is still young and a daughter's family, so if she asks her to follow me to learn from female popularity, Miao'er promises to give her husband a generous, dignified and elegant aristocratic lady. ”

The smile on the woman's face grew thicker.

The pain in the general's eyes flashed away, he picked up the urn of fine rice porridge that had no heat, drank it to the sky, and wiped his mouth: "Miao'er, the carriage is waiting outside, it's time to go." ”

"Is the husband going on another expedition?" The woman's face was shocked.

"It's not me, it's you."

"Me?"

The general nodded: "From Jimo to Huaicheng in Lu State, hurry up, only a month away, when you return to Huaicheng, the gladiolus flowers are blooming brilliantly, you should go to worship your father, my Lord Wengzhang, and also offer me a bouquet of gladiolus flowers in front of the teacher's grave." ”

"Husband, what do you mean by that?" The woman looked dazed.

"Hushu, right in front of you."

The general stood up and walked outside the pavilion. The woman opened the bamboo slip tremblingly, glanced at it hurriedly, her face turned pale, and her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

"Let's go, you and I are finished."

"Husband......

"Let's go!"

The bamboo slip fell to the ground with a 'snap', and in an instant, the woman understood everything, looked at the general's majestic back with teary eyes, and said miserably: "Recently, there have been rumors outside that it is said that the husband and the king are acting recklessly, not only dominating the field and bullying the market, but also forcibly abducting the people's daughters, building a village outside, raising them all inside, drunk and seeking pleasure all day long, Miao'er didn't believe it, but now it seems to be ......."

"It is true."

The general's voice was extremely cold, his eyes looked at the bamboo forest path, the woman followed his gaze, and saw a young and beautiful woman walking towards the rain pavilion, she was so enchanting, with a slender waist, Ying Ying held it, barefoot, small feet like jade, the skin was blown and broken, a layer of red glow flew on the face, and the hairpin on the head was accompanied by the movement of the footsteps, jingling bells. This woman was dressed very plainly, but her every move was flattering to the extreme, and she was compared with the woman in gorgeous clothes, one in heaven and one in the earth.

The woman bowed down in front of the general.

"Husband, you are so ruthless."

Biting her lip, the woman turned and ran towards the back door.

Who knows, the general stopped her and said coldly: "Go to the front door, the carriage is waiting at the front door." ”

The woman said miserably: "Le Ning, you and I will never say goodbye, but Zhuo'er and them ......"

"They can afford it, and they must bear it." The general's voice was as cold as ice.

The woman covered her face and ran to the front yard, passing by the reading desk, where the children watched their mothers leave in amazement, and when they came to their senses, their mother's figures had disappeared in front of them, and they jumped down from the reading desks and cried. The youngest girl cried and stumbled towards the front yard.

"Xun'er, where are you going?"

The general rushed out of the bamboo forest, took the little girl in his arms, and turned back to look coldly at the group of children who were in turmoil.

"Read!!"

The sound of reading was mixed with the sound of crying, and it sounded again.

It's raining, and a thin rain fills the sky.

Someone came from the front yard, wearing a jade crown on his head and a magnificent robe, and he walked through the corridor and the patio familiarly, and soon came to the reading platform. He looked at the reading table, where a group of children were reading hoarsely in the rain, their eyes red like wolves.

The man shook his head, sighed, and walked into the rain pavilion.

"The fourth brother is here."

The general sat in the rain pavilion with his little daughter in his arms. The little girl bit her fingers and pouted and fell asleep, but the tears on her face had not yet dried. The bewitching woman stood quietly behind the general, her head bowed, as if to see how many toes she had.

"Brother, the undercurrent inside and outside the government and the opposition is getting more and more turbulent." The person who came sat opposite the general, he was a big businessman of the Qi country, Le Mi.

The general said: "Today, the king invited you to a banquet, do you want you to be the sword in the dark, and at a critical moment, insert it from my back." ”

"No, he just told me what checks and balances are."

"Checks and balances?"

The general handed the little girl in his arms to the woman, squinting at his brother: "You check and balance me? No, the king is saying that when I die, you can replace me and check and balance with the winner, it seems that the king really wants me to die. ”

"Brother already knows, why don't you be ruthless and make a desperate game!"

The merchant's fist slammed into the case, shaking the urns to the ground. The general picked them all up and laid them out one by one, pondering as he went, and by the time he had set the last side of the dishes, it was a quarter of an hour later.

"You go, so far, don't come again until the wind is calm."

"Brother?!"

"Let's go."

The great merchant was in a hurry, but the general was so calm that he held up the plaque with one word missing, and thought, maybe, in a few days, I will have to send it to make up for it. Reading, a better reading experience.