Chapter 589: Finally Waiting for Her Letter

In the Heart Nourishing Palace, Mu Yingbao remembered to make meat sandwich buns for Brother Hui tomorrow morning before going to bed, and the noodles for making buns had not yet been made, so she pushed the door and went to the kitchen.

Just after walking a few steps, I saw Brother Hui and Old Man Tao coming in from outside.

"You've been out again?" Mu Yingbao asked casually.

Because she knew that Brother Hui went to talk to Fan Puchang about things, and he had already come back from talking. Now I'm out and back, and of course I've gone out again.

"I asked my great-grandfather to accompany him to the imperial study to draw up the decree." Brother Hui greeted him with a smile and told.

"Didn't my mother say that the matter should not be delayed, and the son planned to let that Feng Jucai enter the palace tomorrow morning." Approached, and added.

"You two talk, I won't accompany you." Old Man Tao saw the posture of the two, muttered in a low voice and went straight to his house.

Old man Tao actually felt that those in the court who led Yu Lu to not do their business should dismiss them and let them go back wherever they came.

Wen has the Fan family, Wu has a grandson-in-law and a businessman, and his extremely smart granddaughter gives advice, which is enough.

The two of them entered the kitchen, and Brother Hui watched his mother wash her hands and faces.

"Mother, the son misses his father." Brother Hui whispered.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, the movement of her hand was a meal; "Well, I thought about it too."

"Mother, if it weren't for her son, our family wouldn't be separated." Brother Hui is still a little upset.

"Are you stupid, if it weren't for your words, I'm afraid it would be even more impossible for me to talk to him." Mu Yingbao hurriedly coaxed the child.

"It's good to be separated once in a while, and when you miss each other, you will know more about how important each other is, and you will cherish your time together more in the future." Mu Yingbao tried to pretend that she wanted to open up.

She really misses him very much, and when she eats, she wonders if he has eaten, what he eats, and whether it is hot.

When he slept, he thought he was sleeping enough, whether he was in a tent in the field, or in a barracks.

She forced herself not to think about whether he was hurt or not, because a friend named Ye Zhan once told her not to be anxious about thinking about something bad, it was a negative prayer.

She arranges herself to do a lot of things every day, squeezing her time to the full, so that she has no time to think about him and miss him.

Now she finally knows what the pain of lovesickness is, and finally understands it.

If she hadn't worried about the child in front of her, she would have run to find him a long time ago.

Fortunately, now Brother Hui comes back every day, bringing good news and good news, and so does the business.

Otherwise, she felt that her life would be even more difficult.

"By the way, mother, Feng Jucai will enter the palace tomorrow, but what is the name of the newly established department, the son has not been smooth for a while. Added to the six parts, my grandfather didn't think it was very suitable.

Mother, you can help your son think about it. "I think the idea came from my mother, and my mother should have thought about what to call it appropriately.

"There's nothing wrong with adding it to the sixth department, and you'll get used to it after a long time, in fact, you can also set up another department, how about the Commerce and Trade Division? Feng Jucai's official position is called the Imperial Division. Anyway, you are the emperor, and the rules are up to you.

What was not in the previous dynasty does not mean that there is nothing in your hands.

You now have the supreme power of sin, and if you think it is inappropriate, remove it.

If you think it's good and feasible, add it. Mu Yingbao did think about it, so as soon as the child asked, he immediately opened his mouth and came.

It's not because the Ministry of Commerce and the Bureau of Commerce are too modern, she wants to suggest these two.

Whatever if Feng Jucai is called a minister, the director or something, it's very happy to think about it!

Brother Hui listened carefully and nodded.

I know that when it comes to my mother, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"Son, I've thought about it in the past few days, and I think that some of the fathers-in-law and palace maids in the palace who refuse to leave are not suitable for embroidery, handicrafts or anything. Why don't we set up a pharmacy by ourselves, I have a prescription, son, you have manpower, and now we have added a business department, so the medicine we make can not only be sold in our own country, but also exported to other countries.

Medicine, it's more practical than crafts, right?

In this way, we need more medicinal materials, so that the people can grow medicinal herbs, and we can buy them.

Son, what do you think? Anyway, she didn't feel sleepy, Mu Yingbao simply talked about the pharmaceutical factory again.

"Of course, mother, in this case, the son will not have to worry about the lack of money." Brother Hui jumped up excitedly.

Mu Yingbao couldn't help it, so she put some flour on Brother Hui's nose; "Son, I may not be able to help you with anything else, but the matter of silver is absolutely fine."

"Well, my son remembered." Brother Hui responded loudly.

accompanied his mother and made good faces, and then went back to the house separately outside.

Brother Hui didn't dare to tell his mother, in fact, he still wanted to sleep in the same room with his mother, and his mother would tell him stories.

Thousands of miles away in the early morning, Xue Wenyu opened his eyes in the tent, counting the days in his heart, if nothing else, in about three days, Tang Qing would arrive.

Two of the three cities now occupied by the enemy had been retaken, and he ordered a two-day rest and the last one on the third day.

He also wanted to fight a quick victory, so that he could return to Beijing as soon as possible and reunite with her husband and wife.

However, he also knew that the desire for speed was not enough, and the soldiers and generals had never rested well, so he could not selfishly return to Beijing to reunite with his wife and children as soon as possible, regardless of the life or death of the generals, and their families also had wives and children, old mothers, and loving fathers looking forward to them.

In the past, whether Xue Wenyu was out on errands or in the border chaos, one was a child in the Hou Mansion and the other was a sister in the palace.

There are people in the capital who make him care, but there is no home that he misses.

Now, he has a home.

This home does not refer to the Heart Cultivation Hall in the palace, but the place where she is.

Wherever she and her children are, home is there.

"Master, master?" Xue Wenyu was heading in the direction of the capital, lost his mind, and the voices of his subordinates came from behind him.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he thought that there was a situation on the enemy's side, so he immediately turned around.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was a subordinate leading a person over.

Because of the cold weather, the man's eyebrows and beard were covered with ice ballast.

"Subordinate Tang Qing has seen the master." Before he could recognize which one it was, he came forward to salute him.

"Tang Qing?" So fast? Xue Wenyu was very surprised.

"It's the subordinate, this is the letter that Madame asked the subordinate to write to you." As Tang Qing spoke, he untied the cotton robe, cut it with a dagger on the cotton robe close to his chest, and took out a letter.

In order to hand over the letter from his wife to his master as soon as possible, Tang Qing took a shortcut, saving a lot of distance, but it was a little dangerous, for fear that he would accidentally drop his wife's letter, so when he passed by a hunter's house, he borrowed a needle and thread from someone and sewed the letter on the inside of the cotton robe.

Xue Wenyu didn't care about praising this subordinate, took the letter and turned around and walked into the tent, and finally received her reply...... Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!