Chapter 479 came and went in a hurry

Yan Wan'er's face was slightly red, she raised her head slightly, but what caught her eyes was a face full of fortitude, her eyes showed concern, and she asked softly, "Lady, are you okay?" ”

Yan Wan'er was a little stunned, and after half a sound, she let out a gentle push with her hand, leaving the person's embrace, and her green face was like a ripe apple, red and fluttering, and extremely charming and moving.

"It's rude." The man smiled and bowed his hand slightly.

Yan Wan'er's face was shy, a little dazed and at a loss, and she quietly looked at the person in front of her, her first impression was that she was very burly, a head taller than herself, and her sturdy figure was fully displayed in a slightly tight black dress, her face was like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, standing at will, her waist was straight, her eyes were blazing, her eyes were faintly shining, and there was naturally an awe-inspiring aura coming to her face.

Yan Wan'er looked carefully, but saw that the man had a warm smile, and said kindly: "Next time, please pay attention to Xiǎo heart, don't fall." ”

"I, just now, I just ......" Yan Wan'er wanted to explain clearly, but she didn't know what she wanted to explain, her beautiful eyes flickered and flickered, just like her mood.

At this moment, hearing the movement, the nearby servants hurriedly walked over, and when they saw the man, they hesitated slightly, and their faces immediately appeared with surprise Jiāo Jijiji's god sè, and said happily: "Da Langjun, you are back." ”

"yes, I'm back." The man seemed to be a little emotional, and smiled: "Is Brother at home?" ”

"Lang Jun hasn't returned yet, but he's about to come back, Da Lang Jun come in quickly......" The servant greeted warmly, and the man was not polite, smiled gently at Yan Wan'er, and slowly walked in.

"Who is he?" Yan Wan'er Mihuo was puzzled.

At this time, the coachman of the Yan family, who was waiting in front of the mén, hurriedly drove over, placed a xiǎo maza next to the carriage, and asked respectfully, "Lady, are you going back?" ”

Oh, Yan Wan'er responded softly, stepped lightly on the horse, entered the carriage, and looked at the burly figure that was gradually moving away, and at the bottom of her calm heart, it seemed to be a little boo, faintly shaking, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

After receiving Xiǎo Maza, sitting in front of the car, the coachman reminded loudly: "Lady, you have to go......"

The leather whip sounded in the air, the horses raised their hooves and left, the wheels were leisurely, and the bells at the four corners of the carriage made a crisp and beautiful sound, but Yan Wan'er had no intention of appreciating it, and when she saw the Han family's mansion disappear in front of her, she put down the embroidered curtain.

The carriage was leisurely, out of the streets, and after a while, another carriage came, stopped smoothly in the Han family's house, the curtain was rolled up, Han Rui jumped down lightly, rubbed Rou's shoulder, and felt not as tired and sour as yesterday, and then looked at the sky, and came back more than half an hour in advance, feeling a little happy, the days of suffering and fatigue were about to end.

The house was open, Han Rui stepped out, and suddenly felt a little strange, where did the servant who guarded the mén go, it was not lazy, even if he was usually clever, forgive him this time.

A little bit of Xiǎo matter, Han Rui was in a good mood, and he didn't take it to heart, so he was about to walk around the hall and return to the inner house, but when he heard the sound of firecrackers, he was caught off guard, Han Rui was frightened and retreated, and he saw that before the hall, two large strings of firecrackers were hung, which had been lit by the servants, and the beep sounded, and in an instant, the front yard was filled with thick fog, the firelight flickered, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was a little pungent.

Han Rui flicked his sleeves, swept away the smoke, and the flying confetti, and wondered how the servants knew that they were in a good mood, and they were ready to celebrate with firecrackers as if they were unpredictable prophets, but this was too grand.

muttering in his heart, Han Rui also knew that this might not be big, but no matter how mihuo, he would have to wait until the firecrackers burned out before he could come forward and ask the servant what was going on.

After a long time, the firecrackers were put to an end, the sound of firecrackers gradually weakened, from time to time, there were only one or two sounds, the breeze blew, and the smoke in the courtyard also dissipated most of it, and before Han Rui stepped forward to speak, the servant with sharp eyes had already discovered his figure, and hurriedly walked over, smiling, and said excitedly: "Lang Jun, Da Lang Jun is back." ”

"Well, Eighteen Brothers......" Han Rui paused, blurted out, and walked quickly towards the hall.

In the living room, Han Zhuang drank a glass of water, looked at the familiar, and a little unfamiliar environment, found the feeling of home, and gradually settled down in his heart, and he didn't know what he remembered...... Suddenly hearing the sound of hurried footsteps in his ears, as if he was afraid of breaking some secret, Han Zhuang hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked up.

"Brother Eighteen, it's really you." Han Rui was pleasantly surprised, and he came with an arrow, grabbing Han Zhuang's sturdy arm tightly, as if to confirm that he was not dreaming.

"Twenty-one Lang, it's me, I'm back." Han Zhuang grinned, his white teeth shining like a knife in the sun.

"Okay, good, it's good to come back......" Han Rui's heart moved, and it took a long time to calm down, these days, I was worrying, Han Zhuang was on the battlefield, if something happened, how to treat his father and fellow villagers, and now seeing Han Zhuang return safely, he was finally relieved.

Calming down, Han Rui suddenly felt a little strange and asked, "Eighteen brothers, didn't the army just arrive in Qizhou, and they returned to the capital so soon?" "It stands to reason that if you have returned to the capital, the Taichang Temple, who is in charge of greeting you, should be notified.

"Hehe, before I went, I was a pioneer, and when I came back, I was naturally a pioneer." Han Zhuang smiled and explained: "On the order of the chief administrator, I will go back to Beijing to report on my work, take the etiquette of the Ministry of Rites, and return to the reciprocating order." ”

In this regard, Han Rui did not think it was strange, no matter how well the Taichang Temple was arranged, if the triumphant army did not cooperate with the tacit understanding and made a mistake, not only could it not play an inspiring role, but it would make the people watching the ceremony laugh, so the two sides were ventilated, which was an inevitable thing.

"I see." Han Rui nodded and asked, "When are you going again?" ”

"Wait, overnight." Han Zhuang said: "I have already taken the gift, and I was about to leave, but when I passed by Anyi Fang, I came over to take a look, by the way, how are my younger brothers and sisters doing now?" ”

"With Brother Lao's concern, I am very good, but my brother went out to Tuyuhun and returned from a big victory, and I worked hard all the way." Zheng Naoyue said softly, but he heard the news, and with the support of the maid, he walked slowly with a big belly.

"Naoyu." Han Rui hurriedly greeted him, and Xiǎo helped Zheng Naoyue with a smile: "There is still about a month to go, and the child is about to be born, and it just so happens that the eighteenth brother comes back and can witness it with his own eyes." ”

"I've been gone for seven or eight months, and it's just the right time to come back." Han Zhuang said happily that among the brothers of the Han family, it was definitely not Han Rui who married a wife and had children first, but in the same room, Han Zhuang kept filial piety for his mother and was still unmarried, so it was Han Rui who took the lead, and he had to contribute to the succession of the Han family.

Zheng Nao's abdomen was high, it was not good to kneel and sit, and it was a sign of disrespect, so he had to stand, gently leaning on Han Rui's shoulder, and said with a smile: "That's true, when the child is born, the full moon ceremony, the 100-day ceremony, and the brother needs a lot of help." ”

"That's nature." As the child's uncle, Han Zhuang has an unshirkable responsibility.

Around the unborn baby, the three of them chuckled and chatted, and after half a sound, Han Zhuang was a little reluctant, and said softly: "Twenty-one Lang, I have a military order, I have to go." ”

"Hehe, just know that you are safe and sound, anyway, I will come back in a while, and I won't keep you." Han Rui said with a smile, helped Zheng Nao, and before sending Han Zhuang to the house, the servant was clever and hurriedly brought a tall horse, with slender limbs and tendon muscles all over his body, máosè black and shiny, and his spleen was quite irritable, he kept snorting, the horse's hooves were lightly raised, and he was neighing gently, ready to run away at any time, but it made the servant who led the horse a little frightened.

Han Zhuang strode over, took the reins of the horse, stroked the horse's head with his palm, and the jet-black horse immediately quieted down, and the long horse face gently rubbed Han Zhuang's palm, which was very intimate.

"Twenty-one, I'm leaving." Han Zhuang arched his hand, jumped on the horse, smiled, shook the reins, and the black steed immediately neighed, raised its front hooves, and galloped away, quickly disappearing at the end of the alley.

After standing for a moment, Han Rui smiled and said, "Nao Yue, let's go back too." ”

Zheng Naoyue bowed his head slightly, snuggled up to Han Rui's shoulder, walked slightly, and said puzzledly: "Husband, why didn't you ask your brother about Tuyuhun just now, aren't you curious?" ”

"Curiosity is naturally curious, but although it is a great victory, the blood and fire of war is not just as simple as becoming a king or defeating a king, nor is it just a few lines of text on the merit book, the cruel blood and tears in it are only known to those who have experienced it personally, and it is difficult for outsiders to imagine." Han Rui sighed softly and said: "Didn't you notice, before the eighteenth brother set out on the expedition, and now he came back, judging the two of them, his body was full of sharp aura, and occasionally he was a little sad, obviously he had not yet healed the pain caused by the war, and he wanted to know that he could inquire slowly in the future, for now, don't ask questions, let him calm down and recuperate." ”

Zheng Naoyue felt justified and said with a smile: "It's still the husband who is careful and thoughtful." ”

"Where do I understand this, it's just that I heard someone say it and remember it in my heart." Han Rui said with a smile, Xiǎo supported Zheng Naoyue with his heart, took care of him, and was busy for a few days, and in the next few days, the focus of life shifted to Zheng Naoyue, until the child was born and grew up healthily.

The next day, it was another time to take a break, because of the work to welcome, it had been almost arranged, Liu Wen, the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, was merciful and allowed Han Rui to take a vacation at home, it was rare to be idle, and he slept for two more hours, and when he got up, the sun hung high in the sky, looking very bright, but there was not much warmth.

This is an omen of frost and snowfall, now it is different from the past, and no one needs to remind him, Han Rui has already instructed the servants to prepare brocade clothes, warm charcoal, quilts, etc. for the winter, piled up in the warehouse, and occupied two side rooms, Han Rui is still unsatisfied, this is also just in case, rather than làng fee, can not have the slightest mistake.

Facing the slightly cold weather, after Han Rui washed up, ate breakfast, and only then accompanied Zheng Nao and others to talk and laugh for a while, and the maid NV reported that Yan Wan'er was here, her delicate body was like a willow in the wind, weak and pitiful, and her clear eyes looked left and right from time to time, as if she was looking for something.

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