Chapter Forty-Nine: The Authorities Are Confused

He praised Jiang Yao for doing things safely, he could say things that he should say, and he didn't say a word when he shouldn't ask.

Jiang Yao has a sweet mouth, the maids and maids in the house, Jiang Yao is called sister and sister.

This said, the azure narrow-sleeved crewneck shirt that Mr. Li wore yesterday was so handsome.

The other said, that day I saw him wearing a light purple face like Fu powder, so he looked good. Then put your hands on your cheeks and make an intoxicating gesture.

The people in the house all bought Jiang Yao's account.

Willow leaf mulberry picking, silkworm raising, brocade weaving, yellow warblers are all helping. This warm-hearted girl sympathized with Willow Leaf's situation.

In front of the willow leaves, there were not a few Xue Shang, "There is a fairy-like wife at home, and I don't want to be famous." ”

Liu Ye just laughed, didn't explain or refute.

"This man is too ambitious, so you don't worry?" Huang Ying looked at Liu Ye heartlessly, her words were simply deaf to the wind.

"Worried about what?" The shuttle in the willow leaf's hand shuttled back and forth. She looked up, glanced at Huang Ying quickly, and said in surprise.

"I see you're pretty smart, but you're a fool. I mean, ambition is much more important than yours, and for the sake of his ambition, don't you worry about being a victim? Huang Ying hit the nail on the head.

Zha Liu Ye stopped what she was doing, Liu Ye was silent, she had never thought about it.

She is just waiting for him to come back, for three or five years, ten years and eight years, she is willing to wait.

"Liu Ye, the authorities are fascinated, right? It's not that I can't see it, what's the use of a strong heart, but I'm afraid that my life will not help. Huang Ying sighed.

Liu Ye looked at the lonely yellow warbler, and felt a sense of kinship.

"Sister Ying, I only hate that I am not a man, the world has eyes, but I am discerning. If I were a man, we would have a couple, Sister Ying, but Meng Guang took over Liang Hong's case at that time. ”

Liu Ye came over and sat with her, Huang Ying pointed her finger on her forehead, "In the next life, I will give birth to a boy, and the ends of the earth will find you." ”

She chose love like a moth to a flame, but gave up her family. Sister Huang Ying wasted years in order to marry the person she liked.

Huang Ying's words woke up the dreamer. What she is desperate to pursue, will it really be the flower in the moon mirror in the water?

Liu Ye often comes to help Huang Ying in his spare time.

Huang Ying often pressed several pieces of work at hand, and told the visitor that she was too busy, and the person who came said that she liked her craft.

Huang Ying is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and people pleaded, she had to get up early and be greedy late.

Liu Ye came to help, and Huang Ying knelt in front of the embroidery support, lighting the lamp and boiling oil with a needle and a thread.

Huang Ying's eyes were red, and when she saw Liu Ye coming in, she put down her work and stood up to move her muscles.

Liu Ye beat her shoulder and beat her back and cervical vertebrae, and counted her down, "What can you do, live more, just push it off resolutely." Usually with a small mouth, when it is really open, it becomes a gourd without a mouth. ”

Liu Ye pointed her forehead with a finger, "You, you look very smart,"

Huang Ying giggled, "Ha, word for word, you sent it back again." ”

The willow leaves are counted in this compartment, and the needle is threaded in the hand.

Huang Ying picked up the brocade and rubbed it on her cheeks, "This texture feels so comfortable to wear on the body." Growing up, I didn't wear satin clothes. ”

Liu Ye watched Huang Ying's skillful hands fly up and down, and the exquisite embroidery was made for others.

I haven't heard from Xue Shang for a while. For the sake of ambition, he could leave her and go away.

Huang Ying is right, compared to his ambition, he is really nothing.

Liu Ye was stunned, and Huang Ying sighed and shook her head: "Silly girl." ”

Li Guyan personally ordered Xue Shang to catch his tongue. Xue Shang took three people and took the order.

One of them hid in the woods with his mount, while the other three all changed into short clothes and hats.

One person carried a basket of dates, and two people pushed two jars of rice wine to the border.

On the border, people from both sides often trade goods in secret.

The three of them sat leisurely on the grass and drank with dates. Good wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the aroma of wine drifts away with the wind.

A few Tibetan soldiers came over one after another following the aroma of the wine, "Taste it first and then buy it." A sergeant said in Tibetan.

He diligently poured wine for everyone, and handed over a bag of dates.

Several people picked up the bowl and drank it all, and even said that it was good wine. The three of them clapped their hands and laughed, "Pour, pour..."

Xue Shang whistled, and the sergeant in the forest came over with his horses. Several Tibetans were tied up and thrown on horseback.

The three of them loaded the wine and dates into the car and brought them back, leaving them for the next time.

The four of them went out to bring back eight, and Xue Shang told him how he grabbed his tongue.

"Okay," Li Guyan said repeatedly, young people have strategies and good writing, they are good seedlings.

The general privately compared him with his nephew, no matter how he looked at Xue Shang, he was better.

Feng Jiao and Wei Xiang grew up together, and their friendship for more than ten years was not as good as meeting Xue Shangsan twice.

Young people are not idle people, and the general intends to create opportunities for Xue Shang to come into contact with Feng Jiao.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and it is even more difficult to find opportunities to seek fame and fame in peacetime.

War exploits are a hard bar for promotion, and in peacetime, there are constant frictions on the border, but after all, they are all petty fights.

Now that the general appreciates him, he wants to seize the opportunity.

The general's two ear calls for orders made Xue Shang realize that his guess was not groundless.

The general ordered him to escort the young lady to the Jianyuan Temple in the north of the city to offer incense. Feng Jiao sat on an oil-walled car, not covered by a curtain.

The blue sky looks transparent, unlike the usual foggy and rare good weather. She simply took off her gauze hat.

Xue Shang rode a high-headed horse, parallel to the oil wall car. A tearful face suddenly appeared in my mind.

For a while, Xue Shang always warned himself in his heart, now that the festival is appreciating you, don't be disturbed by miscellaneous things.

Seeing the oil wall car, the past still comes back.

The woman, the woman he had no time to think of lately. Sitting on the oil wall car, tears rippled along the way, and left with him with apprehension and expectation. Resolutely break with his own family.

And how to do it! Man does not perish for his own sake. The eldest husband was born in the world, and he had no wife. If you want to achieve your career, you must follow the trend and know how to make trade-offs.

Now at this moment, the woman he was with him, the beautiful woman whose eyes fell on him from time to time.

The woman in front of him is not only beautiful, but also the woman whose eyes stop on him, and the way to realize his ambition in his hand.

That woman, that woman, the woman who was thousands of miles away and who used to be happy for him and worried for him.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and there is supreme fame, glory, wealth...

The woman who was far away stood between him and the ladder that climbed upward.

Heroic and elegant are mixed and matched in one person, and it is not obtrusive.

When Feng Jiao looked at him again, Xue Shang happened to turn his head.

The moment the eyes met, Feng Jiao had a feeling of being caught, and her face turned crimson.

Xue Shang hooked his lips and smiled lightly at her, and Feng Jiao's heart was pounding.