Twenty-three days later, Song Qingyun's wine was made, and the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty sent an urgent letter of 800 li.

The old emperor praised Mu Qingao, saying that he had done a good job, and completely agreed with the agreement he signed with Beihu, and would send someone to escort Wang Shuqi over in March, responsible for teaching the Beihu people weaving skills, but the letter did not mention the dead among the 10,000 soldiers brought by Mu Qingao.

"Lord, I told the old man in the family to take out some silver to make a pension for my dead brother." Lin Xu said with a sad face.

"No, I'll give the silver, they are brought out by me, and I will take care of the family in the future."

Song Qingyun was dumbfounded when she heard this, and secretly asked Su Yi how many soldiers had been sacrificed, and she stretched out three fingers indifferently.

"Three thousand?"

"Madam, there are only 3,000 people left, and countless people have been frozen to death and starved to death on the road alone, and the prince will definitely be impeached when he goes back this time, even if he works hard to fight for the interests of Da Zhou, I am afraid that in the eyes of others, it is not worth mentioning at all."

Song Qingyun is angry, she knows that politics is dark, in order to fight for power and position, brothers are against the wall, fratricidal, and there have been bloodshed in all dynasties.

"Suyi, what if the emperor wants to cure the sin of the prince?"

Seeing her worried, Su Yi comforted, "Madame, don't worry, the prince has a way to deal with it." ”

Su Yi can't say what way, she has not encountered many times when the prince is treated unfairly, every time the staff of the palace are angry, and they can't wait to go to Beijing to beat the drum and cry out for grievances, but every time the prince can save the day.

was free, Song Qingyun knocked on the side and asked Liu Yanping, this guy avoided her "harassment" under the pretext of wanting to treat Song Yu's injuries, but there was no way, Song Qingyun had to confirm with Mu Qingao himself.

"You're worried about my safety?" Mu Qingao's eyes were tender like water, and he stared at her unabashedly.

Song Qingyun's face was red at his burning gaze.

"You are Doubao's biological father, I can't be too selfish and ignore you."

"I'm very moved, Qingyun, can I hug you?"

Immediately, Song Qingyun's face changed.

"Just a moment, okay? After receiving the letter from my father, I was actually very devastated, I couldn't sleep at night for the past few days, I didn't think about tea and dinner, and my heart was very bitter. ”

Song Qingyun frowned, looked at him a few times, and found that his complexion was indeed not good, it didn't matter if he wanted to hug him, how to say that he was also sincerely good to himself and his son, so he nodded in agreement.

Mu Qingao was ecstatic, but on the surface, he pretended to be nothing, wrapped his big hand around Qingyun's waist and took her into his arms, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Am I too dissatisfied? I always thought that Qingyun could fall in love with me all of a sudden. ”

Mu Qingao's chin rested on her head, and her voice was as gentle as a warm spring breeze in March, and the light clouds that blew rippled in her heart.

nestled in his arms, the plum fragrance that made her obsessed with penetrated into her nostrils without warning, she sniffed secretly, and her mood was not depressed.

"Lord Jing, I hope you can give me some more time."

"Can you call me Qing'ao?"

Song Qingyun's heart moved, and he felt that this sentence was very familiar, and "Lin Xu Ao" seemed to be so domineering to ask for himself.

"This ...... Not so good! She lowered her head and muttered quietly.

"Tell me, no one has ever called me that."

His loneliness and loneliness suddenly made Qingyun's heart hurt, and after hesitating for a while, he finally relented and shouted, "...... Qingao. ”

Mu Qingao hugged her tightly, as if she was about to rub it into her body, "Qingyun, I will wait, wait for you to slowly fall in love with me." ”

He said such shy words more and more, and Qingyun found that he didn't hate it, and even had a little bit of joy.

The two hugged like this, and then Song Qingyun slept in his arms at some point, and when he woke up the next day, he realized that Mu Qingao did not answer her doubts.

The winemaking was very successful, and Qian Xishun had an extra eye after tasting it, and he didn't want Song Qingyun to tell others how to brew.

"You want to be alone?"

"Hehe, madam, let the little one earn some coffin books!"

"Uncle Qian, it's not impossible, but King Beihu has long known about winemaking, are you sure you don't want to go to him first?"

"Huh?" Qian Xishun was dumbfounded, and then thought that there was only a vineyard in the palace in Rongcheng, and he had to have raw materials if he wanted to drink in the future.

But Kangjue belongs to the people who pluck the feathers of geese, he knows that wine is made, what else can he do?

"Uncle, you can't be too greedy, although I am young, I still understand some truths, and sometimes retreat is the best choice."

After thinking about it, Qian Xishun understood the meaning of her words, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times and said, "Madame has real insight and business acumen!" ”

"Awards, awards, everyone earns money, shares blessings, and suffers."

This is indeed the principle she has always adhered to.

When she first came to Liujia Village, she endured humiliation and hardship, and lived secretly, wasn't it just to get ahead and get ahead?

Later, when dealing with Sun Maoyuan and the bosses of Li's shopkeeper, she first suffered a little loss and then regained her rights and interests little by little, the fat man was not cultivated in a day, God knows how much she was wronged during this period.

On the first day after leaving Beihu, Kangjue held a banquet for them in the palace.

Mu Qingao knew how to change his appearance, so he changed Kang Yu's appearance and took him to meet Kang Jue for the last time.

The two brothers naturally had something to say behind their backs, and when they came out to receive Mu Qingao and his party, it turned out to be Luoyin.

"Have you reconciled with each other?" Song Qingyun pinched her face and asked with a smile.

Luoyin was ashamed of her, her attitude was even more restrained, she blushed and let Song Qingyun wipe the oil, and said in a low voice, "After tonight, Madame may never come to Beihu again, Wang asked me to meet Madame." ”

"Do you want to see me?" Song Qingyun approached her and whispered in her ear.

Luoyin's ears were red, his body was soft and a puddle of water, and he couldn't say half a word.

"Luoyin girl, being smart is mistaken by being smart, you don't like me anymore, are you still a little jealous in your heart now? Jealous that Kangjue is good to me and responds to my needs?"

Luoyin's face turned pale all of a sudden, she stared nervously at the amorous face in front of her, Song Qingyun always inadvertently revealed the charm that she couldn't learn, obviously hated herself, but she hid a needle in her and easily broke through her disguise.

"Change the cup for me again, I appreciate the kindness of Miss Luoyin." Song Qingyun patted her cold cheeks with a light smile, retracted her expression, and the temperature between the two of them dropped sharply, and a chill rushed out of Luoyin's heart.

Seeing her stagger out of the main hall, Mu Qingao carried the wine jug and poured her a glass of wine.

"What did she just do?"

Song Qingyun held his forehead and squinted at him, with a smug smile on his lips.

"Actually, she didn't do anything to me, I just brought up some old things and beat her. People are always forgetful, but there are some things that must never be forgotten, and they must always be remembered. ”

Mu Qingao touched her hair dotingly, smiling brightly, "What Qingyun said is so reasonable, I am speechless." ”

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