Zheng Ji pondered for a moment, knowing that this matter could not be emphasized.

He said with difficulty, "It's me who is not good, and I can understand Mingya and Xi Xi doing that." You're right, let's just bless each other silently. With this girl, it is already an unexpected joy given to me by God, and I can no longer force it. I can't do that, and I can't do it. ”

His gaze became ethereal, "Thank you Jiang Chen, thank you ......"

The two of them had their own thoughts.

After a long time, Meng Cimo said again, "I and Xi Xi guessed that the old woman who was looking for the Zhou family to inquire about the situation should have been sent by Mrs. Zun." No matter what, you have to appease her. That incident is not the fault of the pity, and the pity, the pity, should not be blamed, and the anger should not be taken out on the pity. If she dares to take pity, I will not be polite...... Oh, and Zhou is dead, is it your hand that makes people move? ”

Zheng Ji had suspected that the person who asked the Zhou family to inquire about Hu Mingya was sent by the He family. Moreover, listening to the meaning of Zhou's words, the old woman also hinted that Hu was not self-respecting when he was young, so that Zhou consciously caught more of Hu's handles.

After listening to Meng Cimo's words, he was even more sure that He had transferred his resentment towards Mingya's mother and daughter.

His face was gloomy, "I will make it clear to the He family, she is not allowed to be unkind to them, she is not allowed to slander them again, and she cannot tell this matter." As for Zhou's death, it was indeed I who asked Zheng Shou to do it. ”

After the conversation, the two drank in the other courtyard. Zheng Ji drank a lot of glass after cup, and Meng Cimo and Zheng Shou couldn't persuade him. Eventually, he got drunk and was helped to bed.

Zheng Shou sent Meng Cimo out of the house.

Zheng Shou said, "Meng Shizi, I know best how my generals have come over these years. He has been living in regret and self-blame, which is not easy...... Lord Shizi, you are also the son-in-law of my lord, you should feel sorry for Lord Taishan, let Grandma Meng come to see him, and let the general feel better. ”

After speaking, he looked at Meng Cimo earnestly.

Meng Cimo shook his head and said, "I know that Uncle Zheng is not easy, and there are people who are even more difficult than him." ”

After saying that, he turned over and got on the horse.

Back in Mengfu, it was already sunset, and Jiang Yi regretted and saved himself to Fu'an Hall.

Meng Cimo also drank a lot, and he had something in his heart, so he went to bed to rest by himself.

When he woke up, he saw Jiang Yixi sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him.

The candlelight dimmed, illuminating her face more beautifully and softly.

It's a pity that it's so beautiful that fairies can't compare, and I was fortunate to marry her.

Meng Cimo laughed and reached out to touch Jiang Yixi's face.

Jiang Yixi said softly, "The decanting soup is cooked, I'll let someone bring it." ”

Meng Cimo sat up, "I'm much better, I don't need to drink sobering soup." ”

He talked about today's conversation with Zheng Ji.

“…… Uncle Zheng really repented and shed tears. The world makes people, two people who love each other make it like this, I don't think he can be blamed both. He agrees not to recognize you, not to tell you about it. He also hopes that you will not hate him, and it is painful to pretend to be hateful and resentful in your heart...... He also said that General Jiang was so good to his own daughter, and he would be good to Jiang Xun in the future......"

Hearing these words, especially Zheng Ji's admiration for Hu Mingya when he was young, Jiang Yixi's heart was also sour.

Such a beautiful and pure relationship, but in the end it ended up like this.

She didn't hate Zheng Ji before, she did have some resentment. After hearing these words, I didn't even have that slightest resentment.

Zheng Ji is right, it is painful to pretend to be hatred and resentment in his heart.

But Zheng Ji and Hu have already missed it, that is, they have missed it with themselves. She didn't want to see him, let alone recognize him, her father was Jiang Chen.

Let's silently bless each other......

Meng Cimo took out two pieces of superb jade pendants, "This is what Uncle Ji has brought with him all the year round, and he said that he would give it to Brother Cun and the unborn child as a souvenir." I couldn't bear to refuse this, so I accepted it. ”

Jiang Yixi also felt that she should no longer refuse his kindness to the child, but she was unwilling to handle it. He said, "Leave it to the kids." ”

Zheng Ji slept until noon the next day.

He hurried back to the eldest princess's mansion. Instead of going to the main hall as usual, I went to the He family's courtyard.

This yard was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

He had lived here since he was younger, and he had only stayed one night since he had moved in with the woman.

Seventeen years have passed since I stood here again.

It's been such a long time, but it feels like a snap of a finger.

There were only a few large trees in the yard that had lost their leaves, and snow was piled up on the branches and roofs. There was not a single decoration, not even a little lantern color that adorned the courtyard. It is even more deserted and quiet.

Thinking of He's stagnant eyes and gloomy expression, Zheng Ji's heart ached. A vague beautiful and quiet girl appeared in front of his eyes, and this woman became like this because she married him.

Zheng Ji was originally angry at Mingya and Xi Xi's unkindness because she secretly investigated Xi Xi's life experience, but seeing the scene in the courtyard, Zheng Ji felt that he should not be too harsh on He.

He took a deep breath, had something to say, and arranged her life better after that.

When a girl in the yard saw that Zheng Ji actually came here, she was so shocked that her mouth opened wide.

She was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran to the main room, shouting as she ran, "Madam, Madam, the master is here, the master is here." ”

This voice immediately shouted the courtyard into an uproar.

Many people did not believe that this was true and ran out of the door or opened the window to look. At first glance, it was true, and his master was walking into the yard.

They sprang into action. Those who serve their wives, those who boil water, and those who cook are all in their places without being told.

Zheng Ji stood down awkwardly, thinking that he shouldn't have come here and let these people misunderstand.

He had just gotten up after resting, and when he heard the shout, he thought it was a girl who was stunned, and he dared to yell at her and say that kind of thing.

Mama Tang ran to the window and opened the window to take a look, and said in surprise, "Madam, it's true, the master is really here." ”

It was too late to change clothes, so Mama Tang hurriedly opened the wardrobe and took out a rose-red shawl. During the Chinese New Year, the lady is too plainly dressed, and the brighter shawl is not only festive, but also makes the lady younger.

A big girl opened the small drawer on the dressing table as quickly as possible, and took out a big crested hairpin with inlaid treasure and inserted it on He's head.

He was still Meng, and was helped out by Mama Tang to pick up her husband who had not entered this door for seventeen years.

When I came to the door of the main house, I saw Zheng Ji standing in the courtyard.

He was embarrassed to take another step and called softly, "Master." ”

She was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. Zheng Ji was going back to the border three days later, she thought that they would not be reconciled again in this life, but she didn't expect happiness to come too suddenly.

When Zheng Ji saw He like this, he had an urge to escape. He's heart is not completely dead, but she can't give it to herself.

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