"I know I am ruthless, but I can't help but ......be ruthless" Yang told the truth to her husband.

Xu Yan explained: "I know that you are for this family. ”

When Yang heard this, his tears flowed even more fiercely.

Xu Yan held Yang's hand and said, "It's better to cry than to hold it......"

Yang cried for a long time before he felt that his chest was a little smoother, and Xu Yan asked Huazhu to fetch water to serve Yang's clean face.

After simply cleaning up, Yang touched his hair and said, "I look like this, I want to drag down Ling Zheng and Ling Jie." It's okay for you, I'm not afraid to say that I can't talk about my daughter-in-law when I'm older, but Ling Jie, it's going to be sixteen, and I haven't said anything about my mother-in-law. ”

Xu Yan said with a smile: "If you want to say that it is a drag, Ling Jie did not do a ceremony, and it is also because I, who was a father, was in Lianghu at that time, and now there are rumors outside, so let's wait for this period and then see."

When the time comes, your hair will grow back, pick it carefully for her, and we should keep her for a while, I don't believe that the squire's daughter can't get married. ”

In Qingyu Hall, although the atmosphere is depressing, it can finally make people feel relieved.

And in the Crane Hall, Mrs. Min's mouth chattered non-stop.

"That old woman of the Yang family is really not a thing!" Mrs. Min said, "They all say that I am not a good stepmother, compared with her mother-in-law, what is wrong with me?" Did I force Xu Hui to shave her head, or did I force Gu Yunjin to cut her hair? ”

Old lady Xu's wine was tasteless, and she put down her chopsticks and said, "You said that you can't stop when you're sick?" Your mouth is, can you be cured?

You're stronger than the Yang family, so you're happy? Who are you not comparing, you are going to compare with that old woman?

Why are the eyelids so shallow! ”

Mrs. Min pinned her breath in her throat, but she was sick again, and her strength was insufficient, so she could only turn her head angrily.

In the next few days, as the old houses of the Jin and Wang families moved into the new owner's house, Xu Yan's slandered case was the only one that attracted attention.

The Yang family's room did not turn the tide, and they were anxious to respond to the Ruan family to accept the dowry, and completely separated from the other houses.

Those who were separated were relieved at this time.

There was no dust settled before, and everyone's hearts were not steady, but now, as long as you do a good job of shrinking your head turtle, this unlucky day that is affected by the long house can always pass.

From beginning to end, the Yang family's room never came out to apologize, and the visitors surrounded and scolded for several days, and finally gradually left it behind.

Along with the rumors, the glory that has been passed down for generations can only survive for a while.

Halfway through October, the first snow fell in the capital.

Jiang Muyuan untied his cloak and entered the imperial study.

Shengshang raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "In the end, I am young, not like me, I have been cold enough for a while." ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled, took the fold handed to him by Han Gonggong, opened it and looked at it.

This is a military report from the Northland.

This year's winter came early, with snow falling in the Northland in mid-August, and getting colder and colder in September.

Every year, the Di people who have been wandering outside the pass to watch the falling snow showed signs of retreating to the depths of the grassland, and the cities and towns on the border were on guard for another month, until this military report, it was not determined that the Di people had all retreated.

"Can it be stable until the beginning of spring next year......" Jiang Muyuan said after reading it.

"The northern border has been quite peaceful in the past few years," the saint touched his chin and said, "The military silver you collected from the Chengguo Mansion, the Jin family, and the Wang family, it is better to make up for the southwest, where foreign talents can come whenever they want, regardless of the four seasons of the year." ”

Jiang Muyuan raised his eyebrows, in his previous life, although the pressure in the north was quite great, there was indeed no major war in recent years, and in the southwest Shudi, in the autumn of the twenty-third year of Shunde, that is, three years later, a campaign that lasted for several years broke out, that is, in that war, Cheng Jin died on the battlefield.

Even if he quickly led people to rescue, he didn't save his friends, leaving regrets in vain.

From this point of view, the idea that the Holy Lord wanted to invest most of the military supplies in the southwest was correct, but Jiang Muyuan did not dare to relax his vigilance in the north, after all, there was a person eyeing him in the shadows.

Maybe it's Sun Rui, maybe it's someone else, who knows if he will make trouble in the north.

Of course, Jiang Muyuan didn't know whether the other party would start the Shudi war first, this was a game to see if he could bet on the right place.

Jiang Muyuan raised his eyes and looked at the folds that were piled up in front of Shengshang, and secretly smiled bitterly.

It's not right to call it a game, if that person is really Sun Rui, what did Jiang Muyuan discuss with the saint in the imperial study, how was the silver arranged, how could Sun Rui not know?

That being the case, it is better to follow the steps and see the moves.

"I think that the north can't relax, this year's winter is too early, it is not easy for the Di people to survive the winter, and I am afraid that next year will counterattack." Jiang Muyuan said.

The two discussed for a while, and there was a message from outside, saying that Sun Rui was here.

Sun Rui was wrapped in a thick snow coat and a fur felt hat, which was tightly covered, and he untied the snow coat and handed it to the little chamberlain, who was also very thickly dressed.

The saint said: "I am afraid of the cold, but you are more afraid of the cold than me!" I haven't seen you wrapped like a bear in previous years, why is this happening this year? ”

Sun Rui was still holding a hand stove in his hand, and greeted him respectfully, saying: "It's not that Erchen can't stand the weather, but the Zhao family is afraid of the cold, and he can't see Erchen dressed lightly." This is just a new marriage, and Erchen doesn't want to fight with her for such a trivial matter, she can say whatever she wants. ”

Sheng Shang laughed, tilted his head and said to Jiang Muyuan: "If I want to say, Zhao's temperament, his mother will definitely be satisfied." ”

Jiang Muyuan also smiled, and his eyes fell on Sun Rui's hand.

He thought that Sun Rui was really afraid of the cold than he had in his impression, even if it was requested by Zhao Zhiyu, but Sun Rui held the stove tightly and did not put it down when he entered the imperial study, which showed that it was really cold.

Last year's winter was not as cold as this year, and besides, he arrived in Beijing before the lunar month and left after Shangyuan, so it is not surprising that Sun Rui wore more clothes in that season.

The saint explained to Sun Rui: "You can also take a look at these excerpts." ”

Sun Rui should go down.

The three of them discussed big and small matters, and naturally talked about the military quartermaster arrangement, and Sun Rui quite agreed with Jiang Muyuan's idea.

It wasn't until lunchtime that the Cixin Palace urged twice, and the saint let Jiang Muyuan go to the queen mother.

Jiang Muyuan got up and retreated, entered the Cixin Palace, and was given a lecture by the Queen Mother.

"Look at your body, what you dare to mourn is not the fragrance of plums, but the golden cinnamon, right?" The Queen Mother was speechless, "Relying on your body and good bones, you don't know how to keep out the cold, Anyang is still up to you, you really should fight." ”

Xiao Zeng's father-in-law echoed on the side and said, "Niangniang, haven't you seen that His Royal Highness is dressed tightly, and he also has a hand stove in his hand, how warm and warm it is." ”