Chapter 157: The Warmth of a Long Lost Moment [Asking for Subscription]
"It's all right, it's all over!"
Chu Feng caressed the three thousand green silk with his palm, and the softest place in his heart was touched, this may be the person he desperately wanted to protect, and immediately said softly.
This cry lasted for a long time.
Maybe she was holding back too hard during this time, as Chu Feng's wife, she still needed to maintain dignity and elegance every day, so that the soldiers and civilians could feel at ease, and there were too many pressures on her shoulders.
The moment finally broke out!
After a long time, she wiped away her tears, squeezed out the most touching smile, and said eagerly: "Husband, you must be hungry, I, I'm going to cook for you!" ā
As he spoke, the bridge pulled Chu Feng and was about to leave.
Chu Feng didn't move, but instead pulled the bridge closer, looking at each other, Chu Feng's eyes were burning, staring at the bridge, looking at the slightly thin cheeks, a little distressed!
Raising his hand, his thumb wiped away the tears next to her beautiful eyes, and then slowly took her into his arms, his chin resting on her head, and the tip of his nose could smell the fragrance.
Time seems to stand still, like a picture scroll.
The man is resolute and handsome, and the woman is elegant, like a match made in heaven, and it also makes many domestic servants and maids bow their heads one after another, and their hearts are envious and happy for the bridge.
It's all worth it!
After hugging each other for a long time, they slowly separated at this moment, Chu Feng looked at the bridge solemnly, and said with tenderness: "Madam, this time has been hard. ā
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you in the slightest."
Ohashi's heart warmed, and tears swirled in her beautiful eyes, but was she worried that others would hurt her? What she was worried about was Chu Feng's safety!
The general died in a hundred battles,
Chu Feng has been away for nearly half a year, she is almost worried day and night, and every night she washes her face with tears, and her heart is worried, so she loses weight.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out a sachet from her arms, pursed her lips, and said expectantly: "Husband, this is embroidered for you by the slave family,
Promise me that you will take it with you for any reason, and it will keep you safe. ā
As she spoke, she went to wear it for Chu Feng in person.
Looking at Daqiao's serious cheeks, Chu Feng smiled gently, he could feel Daqiao's deep worry, this can't be faked.
"Let's go, let's go home!"
"It's been a long time since I've eaten your food, so I'll have to cook for me today." Chu Feng hugged his waist and said with a smile, this hard-won peace is too luxurious.
Not only for him, but also for all the people of the Han Dynasty, this tranquility is a luxury and unattainable.
After a while, inside the kitchen.
You can clearly hear the laughter coming from inside, at first Chu Feng accused Daqiao of being too stupid, and then Chu Feng personally got started, but the technology was not at home,
After using it for a long time, a small fish paste bun came out of the pot.
The fish has no skin, and the bun has no skin, because it is paste, and the angry Chu Feng peels off a layer of pasted skin of the bun, which can make the bridge smile forward and backward.
How she wished it could be like this forever.
"Anthracene ~ really fragrant!" Stained with fish soup, Chu Feng chewed the dead noodles very comfortably, after half a year of marching, the birds in his mouth faded out, and he was finally able to change his taste.
While eating happily, Daqiao suddenly thought of something, hung his head and asked tentatively: "Husband, when are you going to accept Xiaoqiao and the daughter of the Feng family?" ā
Chu Feng paused, and said in some surprise: "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ā
"I... Iā" Ohashi hung his head.
She blamed herself in her heart, because she was a housewife, she had not yet been able to have a son and a half daughter, she was ashamed, if Xiaoqiao could come, I hoped that Xiaoqiao would hurry up and get pregnant.
Otherwise, when other concubines are pregnant, how should she deal with herself?
And she had heard that Chu Feng had already accepted a four-room beautiful concubine in Wu County, so how could she not be in a hurry?
Chu Feng seemed to see through Daqiao's thoughts, couldn't help but smile bitterly, stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek, and said with concern: "Don't worry, no matter when and where, you are my Chu Feng's wife!" ā
These words made Daqiao's heart tremble, and his beautiful eyes looked at Chu Feng, a little moved, the son is not just talking about it, many women will face the situation of supporting concubines.
In the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao helped, Sun Quan helped, and Liu Bei also helped, almost all of them changed according to the ability of these wives and family backgrounds.
"Don't think about it, try this fish!"
"Anthracene!" Daqiao nodded vigorously, his heart was sweet, Chu Feng's words were tantamount to a reassurance, and he directly let Daqiao settle down.
As long as her wife's status is not shaken, then her lineage is the lineage, which has been dominated by the lineage since ancient times, and there is rarely a way to choose to abolish the lineage.
"Open your mouth, no thorns!" Chu Feng held a piece of fish belly and said gently.
Ohashi opened his mouth cooperatively, this warmth was desirable, no one could have imagined that the god of war who was like a murderer on the battlefield had such a warm side.
Iron man tenderness, but that's it!
And in the past two days, Chu Feng also enjoyed a few quiet days, although he needed to deal with government affairs during the day, at least he had someone to accompany him at night.
It's just that the good times are extremely short-lived.
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Three days later, in Shouchun City.
This day is destined to tear the hearts of countless families, because the list of war dead has been launched after repeated verification, and today is the day when the list of bereavement pensions will be issued.
There are many people in the city, but there are also many people who don't want to face it, they want to hold on to the last trace of thought, but the truth makes them desperate after all.
Compassion for the sky, white-haired people send black-haired people.
Countless children have lost their fathers, countless women have lost their support, countless old people have lost their children, and the pain of life is nothing more than the loss of their father at a young age, the widow of marriage, and the loss of a child in middle age.
Fortunately, the government gave a high policy of soothing the beard, first reducing the tax for three years, and then giving corn and barley, and distributing 100,000 yuan, which was much more generous than the other princes.
This generosity is rare in the world!
Not to mention ensuring that the widows of the loyal martyrs will live for the rest of their lives, at least they can not live in poverty for a short time, which can be regarded as what Chu Feng can do.
And Chu Feng promised that they would all enter the martyr's cemetery to pay homage to the world, although these families were sad, they did not blame Chu Feng,
If it weren't for Chu Feng, maybe they wouldn't even have a chance to survive, they would have starved to death in last year's famine, Chu Feng gave them life, and they could be regarded as their lifesavers.
And in the next few days, the entire Shouchun, a piece of white silk, almost all of them were dressed in linen and filial piety, because there were no bones, so they had to set up a clothed mound.
This also reflects the scene of the homeland after the war!
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And at this time, Shouchun will be in the house.
Lu Su strode over, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, hugged his fists and said: "Lord, the bereavement of the loyal martyrs has been issued, and all of them have been implemented to every household!" ā
"Very good!" Chu Feng put down the Chinese book in his hand and nodded and said.
"Lord, there is something I don't know whether to mention or not!" Lu Su frowned, clenched his fists and stopped talking.
"Tell me about it!"
"Lord, this kind of pension is rare for thousands of years, and Shouchun is in ruins, and this time so much money and grain has been distributed to the point that the treasury is empty and financially tight!"
"And after this pension is decided, if he dies in battle in the future, he will inevitably follow suit, how can Shouchun get financial support?" Lu Su said sadly.
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