When Chen Jia brought Jiang Yan over, Jiang Baisun looked at Jiang Yan, who looked like his sister, very excited, and said "Okay" repeatedly, his eyes were moist.

Although Jiang Yan saw Jiang Baisun for the first time, she could feel Jiang Baisun's kindness to her, and stood there with a red face and smiled shamefully.

Jiang Baisun saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but feel complicated.

This niece is just a form.

If you grew up in the British Mansion and were raised like a proud daughter of the sky, you don't know how to shine brightly.

It's a pity for this child.

Fortunately, it was found by Song Mo, and it was not too late, so I would have to take care of it more in the future.

He hopes even more that he can use his military exploits to revive the Jiang family.

Jiang Baisun patted Song Mo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your fifth uncle will definitely not let you down." ”

Song Mo smiled slightly, gave Jiang Baisun a whip given to him by the former Dingguo Gong, and said, "I'm waiting for the fifth uncle to return victoriously." ”

Jiang Baisun nodded and strode out of Kyoto.

Song Mo couldn't see Jiang Baisun's background until the post road, and he returned home.

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Within a few days, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival of the British government would bring Jiang Maochun and other three people into the mansion to hold a banquet, listen to music, enjoy the moon and watch the lanterns, and have a good time. This year, because Song Yichun was still lying on the hospital bed, Song Mo only invited Chen Jia and his wife back to the house for a meal, even if it was a holiday.

He said to Dou Zhao not unapologetically: "During the Lantern Festival, I will definitely take you to the street to see the lantern market." ”

It's simple, but in fact, the British Mansion is full of lanterns of all kinds. The lights were bright, and Song Mo arranged for several little maids who were still in the main corner to play with Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan dragged a rabbit lamp with wheels under his feet and about three feet high from Song Mo's office to run on the verandah, not knowing how happy he was, and he didn't want to go at all.

Dou Zhao looked at his son who was laughing happily outside the window, and couldn't help but say: "There are many people outside, Brother Yuan is still young, and some people set off firecrackers, and there are fireworks everywhere, I am worried that Brother Yuan will be choked." I was worried that he would be bumped into by someone. It's better to be at home! ”

Song Mo saw that Dou Zhao was not the slightest disappointed, so he calmed down and said, "I think it's better to take this opportunity to get rid of some of the red tape in the past, right?" ”

Dou Zhao was a little puzzled.

Song Mo said: "Even if my father is well, he needs to recuperate. This year's Chinese New Year. Let's have a simple year like this. ”

The implication. In the future, I will never invite those three families to celebrate again.

"Okay!" Dou Zhao readily agreed.

She could understand Song Mo's mood.

When Song Yichun was about to drive Song Mo out, Song Maochun and the others only looked at Song Yichun's eyes and waited until Song Han was expelled. They didn't even ask why. Others are looking forward to Ding Xinghou, counting on someone who can reach out to help them when they are in trouble, they come over when they are good, and when they are in trouble, they all pretend not to know, such relatives, don't do it!

"Fortunately, there are many three aunts and six uncles in the Dou family," she said with a smile, "I'm afraid that in the future, others will say that you only have a wife and a family." ”

Song Mo salivated and leaned into her ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Then why don't we have a few more?" I think that at the beginning, the ancestor of our family was just one person, and the Song family did not have these rooms. We can do it too! ”

Dou Zhao smiled and gave him a gentle touch.

Song Mo smiled, grabbed Dou Zhao's shoulders and watched Brother Yuan play under the eaves.

The lantern of the headlamp illuminated the British Mansion red.

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By the end of August, the decree came.

Song Mo served as the commander of the Jinyi Guard and the same knowledge of the Shenji Battalion; Ma Youming succeeded Song Mo in charge of Jin Wuwei; Dong Pingbo concurrently served as the commander of the Shenji Battalion, and the former commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division was concurrently served by An Luhou; Song Yichun no longer served as the governor of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies due to illness, and Xinghou, the chief of the Datong Army, was transferred back to Kyoto and served as the Governor of the Former Army of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies; The former Datong General Military Office was appointed as the General Soldier of Datong; Dong Qi, the son of Guangenbo, served as the governor of the Datong General Military Office......

The civilian officials did not move, but the military attachés did as if they were moving.

When Wang Qinghuai saw the Di Bao, he couldn't help but sigh and asked An's: "Is there anything else to celebrate in the British Mansion?" ”

An Shiqi said: "What is the prince going to do?" ”

Wang Qinghuai reported the mansion to An Shi and put it away.

An Shi picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said: "The Marquis of Changxing is really powerful, he actually entered the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies and became the Governor of the Palm Print, no wonder the Marquis of Changxing's Mansion has become more and more prosperous over the years." She said and asked Wang Qinghuai, "A few days ago, someone proposed to the eldest son of my younger brother's family, and it was the second daughter of the third room of the Changxing Hou Mansion, my mother thought that the girl was good-looking, but she looked a little big-tempered, and was hesitating, you said, do you want to mention it to my mother, and settle this family matter......

"What are you messing around?" Wang Qinghuai frowned when he heard this, and said, "I'm letting you see that it's Song Yantang!" He sighed, his tone a little complicated, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treats him really kindly. In order for him to be in charge of the Shenji Battalion, he actually let Dong Pingbo concurrently serve as the commander of the Shenji Battalion! ”

An Shi estimated that her husband was a little unhappy in her heart, thinking that her husband had always befriended Song Mo in the past few years, she glanced at the newspaper and hesitated: "The British Duke is not the governor of the palm seal, but Song Mo was transferred to Jinyiwei, and he is a close subject of the Son of Heaven like Jin Wuwei, although it is not as good as before, but it is also said that he has not lost his power!" ”

Wang Qinghuai shook his head when he heard this, thinking that Dou Zhao would have to move around more in the future, and explained: "Dong Pingbo is a person who understands, before the emperor asked him to be the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and Song Yantang supervised the affairs of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, so he didn't care about everything, he listened to Song Yantang, and got along very well with Song Yantang," he pointed to the name on the newspaper, "Look, these two people have become colleagues again-where Song Yan is losing power, it is clear that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince intends to promote him, and use Dong Pingbo's qualifications to make him a wedding dress, so that he can be in charge of the two guards at the same time, This kind of grace was also had by the ancestors of the British Mansion. If this continues, the British government will be prosperous for at least another twenty years! ”

An has always believed in her husband, and suddenly realized. After racking his brains there and thinking for a long time, he said, "If I remember correctly, in a few days it will be the birthday of the former eldest maid Su Xin beside Mrs. Dou...... But now that Su Lan is married to Mrs. Dou's house, she doesn't live in the British Mansion anymore, and she is just a servant woman next to Mrs. Dou, so I went to reward her, didn't it seem too impatient? ”

Wang Qinghuai said: "You won't let the big maids and grandmothers around you talk to her!" ”

"Oh yes!" An Shi smiled wryly, "I was in a hurry, but I didn't think of this stubble." ”

She did what she said, and immediately called the personal grandmother who served her to go out. Ask her if there are any people around her who can talk to Su Xin.

"The slave can talk." The grandmother laughed. "That Su Xin is a good talker, and he treats everyone very kindly. On this year's Midyear Festival, the slave maid met Su Lan in Daxiangguo Temple and invited her to eat a bowl of tofu brain. ”

Ahn was overjoyed when he heard this. Tell the maid to open the cage and take twenty taels of silver to the mother. said: "You go and celebrate the birthday of Miss Suxin." Find a way to get out of some friendship with her. She is the person brought by Mrs. Dou from Zhending, an unusual personal maid, and she may need her to help say something in front of Mrs. Dou in the future. ”

That mama will understand. took the silver and went to Su Xin's house.

Who knew that Su Xin was not at home.

The concierge of Su Xin's family was over fifty years old, and he spoke a real and fixed language, and told her happily: "Master Chen and Master Liu of the British Mansion have been released, and our wife went to the British Mansion to congratulate several masters." ”

An's family is also from a large family, and the grandmother is a servant of the An family, knowing that when some loyal servants of powerful families are kind to the owner, the owner sometimes raises the servant woman, will release the slave status of the loyal servant, and there are more prominent families who seek a birth for those loyal servants, but such cases are very, very rare, she lived to be almost fifty years old, and she only heard of two or three people.

She couldn't help but be taken aback when she heard this, and said, "How many did you put it?" Did Master Chen and Master Liu both let them out? Where did it go? What do you do? ”

The porter of Su Xin's family said proudly: "Several masters with heads and faces have been released, some have gone to the county government to do fast catching, some have entered the military household, and have gone to the guards to do 100 households, there are as many as eight or nine, and now the manpower in the house is a little insufficient, and our wife will go back to Zhending on behalf of his wife in a few days, and I want to pick a few guards from Zhending!" ”

No wonder Madame wants her to find a way to get in touch with Su Xin!

Mama was speechless, rewarded the concierge with fifty dollars, put down the congratulatory gift, left her name, and returned to the Yan'an Marquis Mansion.

An Shi couldn't hide his astonishment when he heard this, and said, "Eight or nine people were released in one go? So much, did you hear it wrong? ”

"No, no." Mama hurriedly said, "The old slave asked clearly, they all have names and surnames, I hurried back, I just wanted to ask Mrs. to get an idea, or to make some new snacks and fruits and so on to send them to the British government, or to find out the news." ”

An took out two boxes of chrysanthemum cakes and a jar of osmanthus wine in the palace, and instructed the grandmother: "These things may not be eye-catching in the British government, but they are a piece of our heart, Mrs. Dou will not dislike it, you go and go back quickly." ”

Mama responded and hurriedly went to the British Mansion.

The main room of Yizhitang is quiet, and the sound of laughter on the other side of the east group room can be heard through several alleys.

The one who brought her in was Mama who was a little embarrassed and said: "A few guards around Madame are about to be released, and Madame has appreciated the banquet of Jiuxian Building, and said that it will be lively for three days, which is a little noisy." Makes you smile. ”

The grandmother hurriedly said a few kind words of envy, but secretly wrote it down in her heart, and went back to give An's gift.

An Shi was shocked by her husband's intentions, and she hurried to Wang Qinghuai's study.

Wang Qinghuai has guests.

An Shi whispered to the little guy: "Who is it?" ”

The little guy smiled: "It's the Marquis of Jining." ”

As he spoke, Wei Tingyu walked out.

An couldn't help but look at him.

Under the sun, Wei Tingyu looked haggard and his clothes were dull, like a reluctant martial artist, five or six years older than Wang Qinghai behind him.

Sisters and brothers, today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, have you had the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?

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Another year has passed, thank you for your company this year, I wish you all the best, all your wishes come true, family joy, peace and well-being!

Greeting everyone from the early years, asking for a red envelope - and pink votes, sisters and brothers, vote for one......

I didn't dare to compete with the Spring Festival Gala, so I posted first.

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