Speaking of this, Liu Shi was already in tears, pressed the handkerchief to the corner of his eyes, and said in a rustling voice: "It's all the sins done by that person, not to mention that my sister has suffered for so many years for no reason, and in the end I even lost my life for him." ”

She put down the veil and looked at Mu Mingshu again, and then cried again, if it wasn't for the fact that both of them and husband and wife went, how could they have called Mu Mingshu to have no father and mother since he was a child, and he was deceived by someone like Zhao Yiyi, after so many hardships.

Mu Mingshu didn't know what Liu was thinking, but he was also panicked, and he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Yun Gu sighed lightly, looked sad, and clasped the armrest of the official hat chair tightly, and didn't say anything.

Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao also heard about their general's aunt for the first time, and they only knew what to say when they looked at each other.

For a while, the room was terrifyingly quiet, and you could hear a needle dropping.

Liu Shi cried for a while before he collected his tears, and pulled Mu Mingshu to say earnestly: "You are now a royal daughter-in-law, and Queen Zhu is also a scheming person, so you can avoid it in the future." He added: "After all these years, the emperor has sprinkled all the anger of his sister's death on her, and she is not comfortable in her heart, and she will definitely not make you feel better." ”

Seeing Mu Mingshu's cautious nod, Liu said to Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao: "You are not too old, and you are not too young, and you will be out of the cabinet in two years. ”

As soon as they talked about getting married, Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao blushed, hanging their heads and pecking at rice like chickens.

Since she knew about Mu Zihan, Mu Mingshu couldn't sit still, her mother left when she was only a few years old, and now her impression of her is very vague, the only thing she remembers is that she hugged herself before the battle, she had tears in her eyes, and asked herself to wait for her to come back.

"Uncle, I want to go to my mother's yard to have a look." Mu Mingshu opened his mouth, his voice unconsciously choked.

Liu knew that she was uncomfortable, and waved his hand: "You go, ask Zeng's mother to accompany you, the keys in the courtyard are all with her." ”

Mu Mingshu took her skirt and left, and her mother staggered after her and didn't speak.

When I got to the ground, I stepped forward and patted the door, and the old woman who guarded the yard came forward to open the door, and the red lacquered wooden door slowly opened from the inside with a "squeak", and a burst of plum fragrance came to my nose.

Mu Mingshu was a little hesitant for a while, she didn't know whether to go in or not, her mother has always liked plum blossoms, and she liked them for no reason, the plum forest in the house, and the two plum trees planted in this courtyard, she knew that she had planted them with the current emperor Zhao Zhenyuan in the old years.

The old lady who was guarding the yard was very old, with her back bent and a pair of cloudy eyes, but she still recognized Mu Mingshu, and smiled when she saw her: "The girl is here." ”

Mu Mingshu nodded with a red nose, and walked inside with a humming sound.

After Mu Zihan died, she never entered this courtyard again, firstly, because she was young, the Liu family did not let her in, and secondly, she had her own knot.

She still remembers that when the two coffins entered the house and stopped in front of the hall, Liu asked her to kneel and kowtow, she didn't want to go, tears and snot on her face, hugged the carved red lacquer railing under the porch and didn't let go, and kept saying: "They are not my father, I don't go, I don't go, my mother told me to wait for her to come back, she is not, you deceive people, you deceive people......"

Now stepping into this courtyard again, I have turned over all the memories buried in my heart in the past.

In the old days, there was a grape trellis in this yard, and a small swing was built not far from the grape trellis, Mu Mingshu was wearing a red dress, with two small bags combed on his head, sitting on the swing and smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth, Wen Xun wore a green robe and stood tall and jade, standing behind her and gently pushing the swing, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze.

Mu Zihan stood under the porch in a jade-colored Luo skirt, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

Mu Mingshu's nose was sour, tears flowed down her cheeks, she gently wiped it with a handkerchief, and asked the old woman to lead the way inside.

The old lady had a kind face and spoke very kindly, she walked one end and said to Mu Mingshu: "When my aunt was young, I liked the two plum blossoms in the courtyard the most, and every winter I asked the maid to pick some dried and cook tea. He pointed to the right wing room and said: "This is the study, the girl's family is either washing hands and making soup or being a female celebrity behind closed doors, but our aunt and grandmother love to read those military books, love to dance knives and guns, the old lady is alive for this matter I don't know how many times she said it." ”

She said as if she had gone back to those years, and she couldn't help but smile with her lips hooked.

Mu Mingshu followed the direction of the old lady's finger and stopped his gaze on the study, paused at his feet, and turned around and walked into the room.

The old grandmother and the great-grandmother did not follow in, but said: "The furnishings in this house have never been touched, what my aunt and grandmother looked like when she was there, and what she looks like now." ”

Mu Zihan's study is opened by three wings, and there are several bookshelves on the right side in an orderly manner, Mu Mingshu flipped through it casually, in addition to the art of war, there is also a miscellaneous travelogue, and the page is also seriously annotated with hairpins;

The main hall is separated by a screen, and there is an atmospheric pineapple bookcase, and a few official hat chairs are set up, and a landscape color shaft is placed on the desk, and a few newly picked plum blossoms are inserted in the shaft, and a picture of stepping on the snow and cold plums is hung on the wall, so it looks like a bit of the girl's atmosphere.

The left side is also separated by a screen, and the clothes hanger inside is placed with the armor that Mu Zihan wore on the battlefield, and the long whip she used is neatly placed on the ebony case, as well as the red tassel spear that has killed countless enemies.

Mu Mingshu stretched out his hand to pick up the red tassel gun, and for a while he had mixed feelings, frowned and sighed softly, and then put it down again.

"Back then, my mother saved me with this red tassel gun......" I don't know when, Wen Ziran entered the house, he put his hands behind his back, and stood behind Mu Mingshu.

As soon as Mu Mingshu turned around, he met his sad eyes, which had indescribable affection, but it made her feel uncomfortable.

Wen Ziran still remembers the cruel and thrilling scenes when the enemy army entered the city to burn and kill and plunder, his little baby of a few years old was grabbed and thrown by thieves, and when he saw that the big knife was about to pass through the hall, this red tassel gun grabbed his shirt, pulled him into his arms, pointed at the thieves who did all kinds of evil and scolded angrily: "Even Huangkou Xiao'er will not let go, I will definitely want you to die today without a place to be buried." ”

Although the voice was loud, it had a crispness that a man's voice did not have, and Wen Ziran raised her head and could only see her smooth and jade-like chin and slender neck.

He nestled in Mu Zihan's arms, and he didn't hesitate at all when he saw her killing, but he carefully protected himself everywhere.

"...... of the year"

Wen Ziran was immersed in the memories, and even the voice was a little gloomy, but it was suddenly interrupted.

"Lady ......"

Zhao Yiheng appeared in front of Mu Mingshu out of time, with a smile on his face, he stepped forward and hugged her shoulder: "You are here, I just want you to take your husband to meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law." ”

When he raised his eyes, he seemed to have just seen Wen Ziran, and he was a little surprised, but he still grinned at him: "Big brother is also here, Qinghe just came, saying that he wanted to look for you, but he didn't find you?" ”

Wen Ziran didn't care about Zhao Yiheng's sudden appearance, but frowned: "Qinghe? As he spoke, he arched his hand at Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu: "Lord and princess, please take care of yourself, I'll take a look." ”

As soon as Wen Ziran left, Mu Mingshu frowned and took away the hand he was holding on his shoulder: "How did you find here?" ”

Mu Mingshu didn't let Zhao Yiheng hug him, and he didn't get annoyed, so he just said: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law have a tablet in the house, and you don't take your husband to meet you, so that they know that your husband has married a lady." ”

It was originally a serious matter, but it changed its flavor when it came out of Zhao Yiheng's mouth, and Mu Mingshu didn't bother to get angry with him, so he just glared: "Come with me." So saying, he took him to the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall generally does not set up a tablet for a daughter and son-in-law, but Mu Zihan is a general of Anguo, and Wen Xun is a big deal, so that's another matter.

Mu Mingshu gave three sticks of incense to Zhao Yiheng, and then he took three sticks by himself, and then knelt on the futon with him.

Although Zhao Yiheng said that he was the prince, he knelt unambiguously, knelt up straight, and said seriously: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law are above, please accept the son-in-law's worship." ”

This sentence alone made Mu Mingshu, who originally had a look of concern, laugh, she turned her head sideways to look at Zhao Yiheng, and glanced at him, but she couldn't help laughing: "How can you talk like this." ”

Zhao Yiheng was originally trying to make her laugh, but this time he laughed when he saw her laughing, cleared his throat and said: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, my son-in-law is fortunate to marry Ming Shu as his wife, which is really a great blessing." He saw Mu Mingshu couldn't help but smile from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth also curved: "In the future, the son-in-law will definitely treat her well, give birth to a litter of Xiao Mingshu with her, and hope that the second elder will know a lot of blessings." After a pause, he said, "The ancestors should also be blessed." ”

After speaking, he took the incense and bowed three times seriously, and then got up and inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

Mu Mingshu had a smile on his face that he couldn't hide, and he was still thinking about what he wanted to say, so he couldn't say a word, so he had to bow a few times and insert the incense stick into the incense burner.

At the end, he couldn't help glaring at Zhao Yiheng: "You are such a serious person to talk to your ancestors." ”

Zhao Yiheng also glared, and said with a solemn face: "Who said that the husband is not serious, what the husband says is serious, and it is also serious to give birth to a litter of Xiao Mingshu." ”

Mu Mingshu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight out of the ancestral hall with his skirt: There is still a litter, you and I are a sow.

Zhao Yiheng followed her with a grin, and said as he walked: "Do you want to go back and rest for a while, and then we will go home after dinner." ”

Generally, the girl who gets married goes back to the door, but she comes in the morning, eats lunch and leaves, like Zhao Yiheng said that there are not many people who want to eat dinner and then come back, he is making a face for Mu Mingshu, then Mu Mingshu is also happy to accept it, so he nodded and responded.

The two of them walked to the inner courtyard without a match, and only then did they enter the second gate, when they heard an anxious voice coming from not far away: "I'm so obvious, don't you know?" ”