Xiao Mu admitted that he was not sure that he would be able to convince Ji Hengyu-

To be precise, he has always been a strategist, but once he was stained with the word Ji Hengyu, he basically bid farewell to the so-called "grasp".

But as the head coach and shouldering the lifelong happiness of his subordinates, he can't show this lack of confidence.

So, Xiao Hou came to the outer study, paced two or three steps in the room, and said, "Please come and talk about it." ”

Yin Hai was slightly surprised: "The general plans to invite him like this?" ”

Xiao Mu pondered for a moment: "...... So I'm going to see her? ”

"If the general himself comes to the door, wouldn't it be no different from a threat?"

Xiao Mu thought about it, indeed.

Moreover...... Ji Hengyu is not someone who will compromise because of threats.

Therefore, horizontal and vertical is not feasible.

Xiao Mu rarely looked at his subordinates with inquiring eyes.

"Since ancient times, all relatives must be harmonious...... Yin Hai said with a smile: "Don't talk about it, you should also set up a banquet to invite each other, sit down and talk in detail, in order to show sincerity, right?" ”

Xiao Mu thought for a moment, and bowed his head: "It is reasonable." ”

Yin Hai said: "According to the previous investigation, it can be known that the Ji painter was well versed in the way of pleasure when he was in Beijing, and he was good at appreciating flowers, drinking, and painting beauties. I heard that the righteous son in the mansion of the eldest princess of Yongyang practiced a good skill of brewing wine for the Ji painter, which was really attentive. ”

"......" Xiao Mu ignored the second half of the sentence and said: "Then let people prepare good wine - don't use the strong wine in the army to deal with it, it needs to be light and delicious." ”

Yin Hai happily agreed, and asked, "Do you need to ask your wife to accompany you?" ”

When Xiao Mu heard this, he subconsciously shook his head: "No need, I'll just invite you alone." ”

If the mother is around, I am afraid that the atmosphere will not be for Dazhu's marriage-

Yin Haiqiang suppressed the look of satisfaction, responded with "yes", and wanted to retreat to arrange.

However, after taking two steps, he suddenly paused and looked at his general from head to toe.

Xiao Mu was uncomfortable with him: "What? ”

"The general rushed back from the barracks, dressed in dust, and didn't he think about changing his clothes?"

Xiao Mu raised his sleeves, glanced at it, and then put the hand behind his back, and said with a straight face: "It's not this candidate." ”

Yin Hai let out an "oh" and nodded: "It's the same." ”

After saying that, he withdrew.

Thinking that it was still early, Xiao Mu wanted to sit down behind the bookcase and deal with some official business.

However, after a moment, he finally said, "Let someone change my clothes for me—"

Without it, it's just etiquette.

Wang Jingyong was stunned for a moment - didn't the general say ...... just now?

However, he had just answered "yes" when he heard the man who rebelled: "Wait—"

Wang Jingyong looked over.

"No need." Xiao Mu got up from behind the book: "I'm going back to the courtyard." ”

Wang Jingyong responded again.

He followed Xiao Mu back to the courtyard, only to hear his general face the servant who came forward, and said straightforwardly: "Prepare hot water and bathe." ”

Wang Jingyong: "......? ”

……

On the other side, Hengyu wrote a letter to the Changchang family and handed it to Ji Ji and asked her to send it out.

The moment Gigi took the letter, he looked up at his girl with a notice, and saw that the girl was looking at her with a smile: "Go." ”

Ji Ji's nose was a little sour, he nodded, and smiled: "Yes, the maid will go now." ”

Hengyu looked at the back of the little girl leaving for a while, then got up from behind the bookcase, walked out of the study, came to the bottom of the corridor, stretched his waist, looked at the gray and blue pressed sky, and said casually: "I want snow in the evening, ......" valley

"The girl wants to eat?" Cui Huai asked with a smile on the side.

In the scholarly door, she is a maid, and she is also familiar with pen and ink poetry.

"When you mention that, you think a little bit about it." Hengyu smiled and nodded: "Let's warm a pot at night." ”

When she came to Yingzhou this time, she was ready to return in vain, and it is worth celebrating that she has made such great progress at the moment.

Then congratulate yourself and have a few drinks.

"By the way, send a pot of wine to Uncle Ping."

As soon as Cuihuai responded, he was about to prepare wine, when he heard a female envoy come to him and said: "The Hou Ye set up a banquet in the Songfeng Pavilion in the garden, and wanted to invite the Ji painter to go." ”

Hengyu was a little surprised: "Hou Ye has returned home?" ”

"Yes, I just returned to the house two hours ago, and I made a feast ready." The envoy had a smile on her face: "I don't know if Master Ji can be free at night?" ”

Hengyu nodded: "Naturally." ”

Regardless of anything else, just if the gods invite you, then of course you have to go to the appointment.

The female envoy Fu Shen withdrew from the corridor to reply, Heng Yu stretched out her hand outside the corridor, and a small snow star fell into the palm of her hand.

The darker the sky, the denser the snow becomes, from snow particles to catkins, and then gradually floats and falls into pieces of goose feathers.

Ji Ji took a purple bamboo umbrella and walked out of the front hall with Hengyu.

"You don't have to follow, just wait for me to come back." Hengyu said to the little girl.

Tonight, Gigi is afraid that it will be inconvenient to be around.

Ji Ji was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes." ”

She handed the umbrella to the female envoy of the Hou Mansion: "Sister Lao has taken care of my girl more." ”

The female envoy responded with a smile, held an umbrella for Hengyu, and led people all the way to the Songfeng Pavilion in the depths of the garden.

This place is quiet, and the second is located in the garden, which is a place to enjoy the scenery, so the scenery is quite good.

At this time, the lights in the pavilion courtyard have been held, and all around are snow-white, and the lamps emit a warm light of light yellow.

When Hengyu arrived, he saw a dark cyan figure standing outside the hall door, like a tall cedar, looking at the snow and waiting for guests.

"Master Hou is waiting here in person, it's really scary."

Heng Yu walked up the stone steps and said with a smile at him.

"That's how hospitality is done." Xiao Mu's eyes fell on her, the girl was wearing a fox fur, a hood, a snow-white hat on her shoulders, a smiling slap-sized face with a red nose, and he said, "Come in." ”

Heng Yu nodded, and gently stomped the snow on his shoes behind him before following him across the threshold.

The brazier was burning indoors, and it was warm.

The envoy took off her cloak and hung it on the screen of the sandalwood lady beside her.

Several cases were set up by the window, Heng Yu and Xiao Mu sat cross-legged opposite each other, and soon a female envoy brought a food box and put hot meals on the table.

Another female envoy knelt in front of the small red clay stove beside him to warm wine.

The warm aroma of food and wine filled the room, Xiao Mu raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, Hengyu also picked up the double chopsticks unceremoniously, and first clamped the first chopsticks - the guest should look like a guest.

Seeing her casual demeanor, Xiao Mu had a slight smile in her eyes.

As far as the eye could see, the girl chewed and swallowed the food carefully, her eyes shining: "This marinated mutton is very good, very tender." ”

Xiao Mu was not interested in eating, but he also rarely felt a little bit of fireworks, and motioned to the female envoy who was serving vegetables on the side to pick up the dishes for her, and said: "Try this vinegar celery, compared to the Jingshi, it is quite authentic." ”

Hengyu nodded, trying to put a piece of vinegar celery into his mouth.

The girl's eating appearance has the sven of the scholarly family who has been raised since childhood, but she does not twist, and as she chews, the crunchy celery makes a soft sound-

A scene that often appeared in dreams suddenly flashed in Xiao Mu's mind.

The little girl was weeping and chewing on the hard naan, like a poor kitten—