Although Yan Donglai's history is not good, Yan Hong's memory is still a little impressive of my entry into the Kou a few years ago. It was in the twenty-ninth year of Jiajing, when I first invaded Datong, when the governor of Xuanda, Zeng Mill, who was able to fight well, had been killed by Yan Song and Lu Bing, and the successor Qiu Luan had mediocre ability, and used bribery to make me change to the east to invade Beijing. As a result, these Mongol cavalry broke through the defense line of the Great Wall, rushed straight to the suburbs of Beijing, and circled the city clockwise, until the soldiers and horses of King Qin of the Four Directions arrived, and then retreated. The Mongol soldiers burned and looted all the way, and many people near Beijing were killed and wounded. For this reason, Ding Rukui, the secretary of the military department at that time, was tied to Xisi and cut off his head.

Of course, Yan Hong didn't understand that the reason why the invasion of the Ministry of Rites was able to break the siege this year was that Xu Jie, who was the secretary of the Ministry of Rites at the time, made the greatest contribution, and at the same time, it also opened the prelude to Xu Jie's own system and began to compete with Yan Song. He also didn't know that Ding Rukui was actually coaxed by Yan Song to be a scapegoat.

However, he still couldn't help but say: "If that's the case, even if Uncle Yang comes to Jiliao, can he really guarantee that he can beat Kuten Khan?" ”

Yan Shifan sneered: "Hong'er is right. If he really arrives in Jiliao, most of the time he will still have to lose the battle. Wang Shu has no one in his eyes, indulges his son Wang Shizhen and our family, and sooner or later he will be good-looking. It's just that even so, it is not Yang Shun's turn to benefit from this. Even if he is changed to Jiliao, we still have to wipe his butt in Jiliao, not only will there be one more trouble, but the future will not be known. It's better to tell him to be honest with me at Xuanda. Next year, if he still fights like this, if he doesn't cut off hundreds of heads of the Mongols and come back to give an account, just wait for someone to cut off his head. ”

Yan Song also knew that Yan Shifan had always had no eyes left, and there were few people in the country. In Yan Shifan's eyes, his godsons are no different from domestic slaves. It's just an old man in his seventies, after all, he has a soft heart. It's good that the other party calls himself a righteous father, but how can he really let it go.

He groaned for a moment and said, "Donglou, Yang Shun is always our person, but we can't ignore him." It's not easy to deal with Ji Liao, so it's better to change Xuanda's patrol according to the imperial history, so as not to make Yang Shun too embarrassed. Go back and discuss with your uncle, this time the patrol will be Lu Kai. With him taking care of him in that generation, he can fool the past after all. The Mongols are not easy to deal with, if Yang Shun forcibly fights, the loss of troops will be small, in case the Mongols break through the pass again, the soldiers will commit the Beijing division, you and my father and son will not be able to explain, or to guard the danger as the top, not out of the city to fight. ”

Yan Shifan had no choice but to nod and say: "Everything is at the behest of my father, and the child naturally cares about it." ”

When he was done, he moved on to the gift. Those drugs that tonify the kidneys and strengthen the yang belong to Yan Shifan, who has a group of concubines. And the white fox Qiu, Yan Song gave Yan Hong two collars, Yan Song left six collars for himself, and the other twelve collars were given to Yan Shifan.

Yan Shaoqing, the grandson of this family, is still young, even if he wants to wear this fox fur, he will make it for him from the Ouyang family, as for Yan Hu and Yan Ershao, he is as black as coal these days, Yan Song basically doesn't want to hear his name, and he doesn't want to touch such precious things. Let's see if Yan Shifan, the cheap old man, will miss the relationship between father and son, and give him a chance in private.

When Yan Hong took the fox fur back to his room and unfolded it under the lamp, it was really dazzling white flowers. Although Hu Wanniang's master and servant are also from a large family, and they are the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Yan family for three generations, this white fox fur has a price, but it is difficult to buy it in Beijing. So it's the first time they've seen each other. Women love beauty and have a natural fetish for clothes. Seeing this silky fur, the four wonderful eyes widened, and they really wanted to hug and lick it and nibble on it.

Yan Hong looked at Wanniang's loving appearance, and said in his heart: Women seem to have been the same throughout the ages, and they have no resistance to fur and jewelry. He couldn't help but think that if Sun Yuerong's toned and sexy body, coupled with this white fox fur coat, riding on horseback, he didn't know how sassy and heroic the road was.

The late lady played with the fox fur for a long time before she said: "Xianggong, this fox fur is very precious, but it must be kept well, and be careful not to be damaged by insects." Turn around the concubine and find a few clever craftsmen to make a good coat for the husband. ”

Yan Hong only smiled, grabbed a white fox fur and draped it on the late lady and said, "Look at Shen'er, your young lady is wearing this, is it beautiful?" ”

Shen'er nodded and said, "Miss Tianxiang is beautiful, and everything she wears is beautiful." ”

"Ha Luha, it's still you girl who can speak, indeed, my lady, my face is beautiful, her body is good, and she is beautiful in everything she wears." While speaking, Yan Hong hugged the late mother into his arms. He is tall and powerful, and he has practiced a few tricks of fist embroidery legs, and Wan Niangsheng's body is thin, so it is not difficult to hold it.

Wanniang was held in Yan Hong's arms, she couldn't raise her head in shame, and struggled slightly: "Xianggong, let go quickly, what does this look like?" ”

Yan Hong smiled: "What are you afraid of? You are my mother, I am your father-in-law, my family is affectionate, who is afraid? You have a thin physique, this fox fur makes a jacket for you and there is still a head, and I will make a scarf for you when I go back, and when the time comes, I will wear it out, and the fairies in the sky will be jealous of you. ”

"Huh?" Wanniang didn't expect Yan Hongzhen to do it for herself. The so-called husband is the wife, and if there are good things, men can dress up themselves. No matter how much she likes such treasures, she never thought she could wear them on herself. In fact, in the past, Yan Hong was also extremely good at the late mother in terms of material supply. It's just that the late mother at that time was immersed in the misery of being ravaged by Yan Hong all day long, and swallowed her anger, where was she still in the mood to comprehend these?

Now she was surprised and delighted in her heart, and peeked at the plush fur wrapped around her body, she was really drunk. But he said: "Xianggong, this can't be done." There are only two fox furs in total, and the concubine has never been less worn, and she doesn't need this fur coat. It's the father-in-law who is running around, and it's a face to wear this. If you become an official and a knight in the future, you will have to go out to socialize. Wearing a fur coat, you also have face. The two are just the ones you wear upside down, and the concubine doesn't dare to divide them. ”

Yan Hong smiled: "Lady, my body is much better than your delicate Didi, I don't need this." Our family is rich and rich, and I still lack clothes? You are too weak to stand the cold. I've heard people say that the white fox fur is also called the fire dragon coat, and when you wear it on your body, even if it is cold in the wind and snow, you will not feel cold. The reason why this thing is rare is that it generally falls into the hands of Chief Hu outside the Guanwai. It was cold outside the gate, and they wore this to keep out the cold, and they were reluctant to sell it to the gate when they were idle. You don't have to be with your husband, dress obediently, if you get frostbite, it will make Xianggong feel distressed. ”

Wanniang only felt as if her strength had been drained, and she let Yan Hong embrace her, and only leaned her head on his chest. Up and down, as if a fire was simmering, it was unusually warm. But I don't know if this white fox Qiu really has a miraculous effect, or if Yan Hong's words are much more useful than any fire dragon suit.

This night, the two were like glue and lingered several times. Under Yan Hong's brave whipping, the late mother groaned for a while, and finally exhausted, lay in Yan Hong's arms, and said softly: "Xianggong, in the past, the concubine only wanted you to study and be a talent." Only today did I realize how ridiculous I was wrong. Between husband and wife, it is enough to have this kind of affection, and it doesn't matter whether they are talented or not. ”

Yan Hong also said: "Yes, it's great if the lady can figure this out, those peddlers and pawns may not recognize the words, but they are also a family, our family is first-class and rich, if they are not as good as them, it will inevitably be asking for trouble." ”

In the dark night, Yan Hong didn't notice that after listening to his words, two lines of tears flowed down in the apricot eyes of the late mother.

Unexpectedly, a fox fur would make the relationship between husband and wife become like honey and oil, and it would be more intimate, Yan Hong felt that it was very worthwhile. He also instructed Wan Niang to carefully put away the other fox fur, so as not to be injured, and specially ordered not to make clothes for himself, I don't know what he left to do.

Shen'er took advantage of the fact that her uncle was not in the room, and the young lady was in a good mood, so she came to ask, and the late mother also shook her head and said: "What does Xianggong think, I don't know what to do, maybe he still has others in his heart, waiting to give it away?" But don't worry, I also want to open it, and wait for this time next year, if I still don't get pregnant, let him take you in, and fulfill your wishes. Shameless little Nizi, can you rest assured this time? ”

Hearing this, Shen'er's face was as red as fire, but a pair of eyes narrowed into crescents with a smile. Wan Niang said helplessly: "Forget it, all this is fate, if I had been better to him at the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have thought about other women." It's easy for others to do, but if the daughter of the governor of Lu really wants to intervene, I'm afraid you and I won't even have a place to stand. ”

Shen'er didn't care, "Miss, don't worry, what kind of person is the Governor of Lu?" How could his daughter put down her body and be small? Not to mention, the husband is so good to you, he will not divorce his wife. She, she wants to be blind, and she can't get involved, in this courtyard, there are only slaves and maids, young ladies and aunts, let's live a good life, and no one wants to make trouble. She almost said that even Sister Bao Chan didn't want to get in!

The next few days were uneventful. It's just a chance occasion that Yan Hong found that his father's eyes were a little more weird when he looked at him, and he didn't know where to point out.

Since that day, the year has been dull and uneventful, until the fifteenth day of the first month, but it is the Shangyuan Festival. The Ming Dynasty Shangyuan Lantern Festival is also a very important festival, the noon gate city tower is lit up with lights, the thirteen-storey Ao Mountain is set up with a color ladder outside the noon gate, the lights are widely distributed on it, the people have the poem of "Ao Mountain fireworks crown spring city, step chariot dragon Jing fades upside down." Ignoring the report that the big official offered French wine, Yuyin announced that Mr. Five was called". The palace is so arranged, and the folk set up a pine shed, decorated with colorful man, and hung colorful lanterns. There is also a rule that "the folk put the lanterns, from his drinking and being happy, the soldiers and horses can't help it, and don't disturb the life at night", which can be said to be a carnival festival in the Ming Dynasty.