After eating, Xue Yuan and Qingrou went to the housekeeper to explain the marriage, and signaled them that the wedding should be done simply, and the three books and six ceremonies would be exempted, just like taking a concubine.

"I've really wronged you." Xue Yuan said in a low voice, with a bit of guilt in his tone, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Qingrou.

"Don't be aggrieved, it's good to be by the master's side all the time." Qingrou said with a smile, and when the words fell, she took his hand.

At this time, the two walked on a small road in the palace.

Although Qingrou said so, Xue Yuan didn't think so, she only hated herself for being too anxious, so she wanted to choose this time to get married.

Seeing that the master was sullen, Qingrou was a little unhappy, and said with a smile, "Master, don't think about this, let's go out and make clothes." ”

Hearing her say this, Xue Yuan became interested and replied, "Okay, I'll make you the best clothes and dress you up beautifully." ”

"Well, let's go." Qingrou didn't care, nodded and said.

After a while, the two of them left the palace and got into the carriage again, and the groom was still the same as before.

On the carriage, Xue Yuan was still a little absent-minded, and she didn't say anything when she knew what he was worried about, and lay quietly in his arms.

The situation outside is quite stable for the time being, the Turkic army does not dare to advance for the time being, and there are troops in various states and counties to defend it.

If nothing happens, I don't have to lead troops to fight in the short term, and I just take advantage of this time to develop my own power.

At this time, Xue Yuan remembered the knowledge before the crossing, and remembered the classical masterpiece Romance of the Three Kingdoms that he had read before the crossing.

At present, Xue Yuan can only mobilize tens of thousands of horses under Li An, and it is not enough to have an army to fight, but also a strong general.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, and it is hard to find a general, and Li An's brave Xue Yuan has read it from memory, and he can be regarded as a fierce general.

But it is absolutely not enough to rely on one Li An, and more generals must be recruited.

In addition to strong generals, there must also be smart military advisors to give advice to themselves.

Xiliang people are very brave and good-looking, as long as they win a battle, they can select generals from it.

The words of the military advisor are not very easy to get, and the people of Xiliang like to solve problems by force, so they have to be transferred from the mainland.

After making up his mind, Xue Yuan relaxed a lot, it seems that there are quite a lot of things to do, and it is not good to dress as a person, but he has to be so tired.

The affection in her arms lay on Xue Yuan's lap, looked up at Xue Yuan, and asked in a low voice, "What is the master thinking?" ”

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, what color clothes do you look better in." Xue Yuan smiled.

"I don't know, what color clothes does the owner like?" Qingrou reached out and touched his face.

Xue Yuan smiled at her, and Qingrou smiled, thought for a while, and replied, "Buy all kinds of colors." ”

"That's a waste, the master saves a little, and it's good to make a new dress with tenderness." Gentle smiled.

Hearing this, Xue Yuan only felt that her heart was like a knife, the wedding had been simple, and she didn't even want to buy more clothes.

How much money do you have to have to make your beloved woman live so shabby.

Xue Yuan fell into contemplation again, it's not enough to just fight, you have to make money, and you have to eat and dress well for Qingrou.

Qingrou seemed to see his thoughts, and comforted, "Master, I'm fine, don't worry about me." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Yuan said in a deep voice, "Qingrou, I love you." The words fell, reaching out to touch her face.

"Master, I love you too." She replied with a smile.

"We want to be together for the rest of our lives, and no one can leave anyone."

"Well, I won't leave my master, I'll follow him wherever he goes."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a long time, and couldn't calm down in their hearts for a long time.

The carriage drove smoothly, and in a short time it came to a cloth village in the city.

The two got out of the carriage and looked at the façade of the cloth village, but saw a gilded seal with "Zhang Ji Cloth Village" written on the plaque.

The two didn't say anything, and walked into the cloth house side by side.

As soon as he walked into Buzhuang, an elderly shopkeeper stepped forward to greet him and said with a smile, "Yo, what kind of wind has blown the third prince here today, sit inside." After the words fell, he motioned for the two to walk into the back room.

Xue Yuan smiled, followed the shopkeeper into the room inside, sat down again, and as soon as he sat down, a girl brought tea.

"Qingrou, you can sit too, I will sit down in the future, and you will not be able to stand." Xue Yuan joked.

Qingrou smiled and sat down next to him, next to him, resting her head on his shoulder with a sweet smile on her face.

The shopkeeper didn't sit down, and when he saw this situation, he understood something, so he asked, "The third prince wants to make clothes for Ling Zheng?" ”

"Exactly, call all your female workers and make me a fine garment of the best cloth." Snow source is colored.

"The master doesn't need it, just make a piece to wear." Gentle whispering persuasion.

The shopkeeper was about to go outside, when he suddenly heard Qingrou's words, and suddenly stopped again.

"That's not good, I can't wronged you." Xue Yuan explained.

"Shopkeeper, go quickly, don't wait any longer." Xue Yuan urged the shopkeeper, who immediately understood, turned around and left.

"Master......" Qing Rou wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xue Yuan, he looked at Qing Rou and asked seriously, "Qing Rou, do you love me?" ”

"Of course I love you, master!" She replied softly, without a hint of hesitation in her tone.

"If you love me, don't persuade me anymore." Xue Yuan is strong in words.

Reading a hint of disappointment in his eyes, she realized him and replied, "Well, master, I see. ”

Xue Yuan smiled, touched his head again, and said indifferently, "Come, drink tea." After the words fell, he picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Qing Rou.

"Master, I don't like tea." Gentle waved her hand and refused.

"I like it from now on." Xue Yuan said indifferently.

Qingrou hesitated a little, took the tea, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll drink it." The words fell, and he took a sip of tea.

"Is it good?" Xue Yuan asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't taste good." Qingrou replied in a whisper, and the words fell, and put the cup of tea on the table again.

"You!" Xue Yuan smiled, picked up the cup of tea she hadn't finished, and drank it in one gulp.

"Master, that's what I drank, how can you drink it?" Qingrou couldn't help but ask.

"Because I love you!" Snow source is colored.

"Hmm." Qingrou smiled and nodded.

The girl on the side couldn't help but smile when she saw the two of them so affectionate, and at the same time she was envious.

"Do you still want to drink? I'll pour you tea. Qingrou said, the words fell, and picked up the teacup.

Xue Yuan nodded, smiled softly, poured him a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "Drink." ”

Xue Yuan took the tea and tasted it slowly, as if the cup of tea poured by his lover was more delicious.

After a while, the shopkeeper came in with a few old women, who seemed to be old women.

"Third son, everyone brought it to you." The shopkeeper smiled.

Xue Yuan nodded, and the shopkeeper told them again, "You are so good at serving, you can't be lazy." ”

After the words fell, the shopkeeper walked out of the room.

At this time, Xue Yuan looked at several old mothers, they were all dressed in gray, and they all seemed to be widows.

Xue Yuan couldn't help but sigh, wars often happen in the border area, men die in battle, and women can only make a living independently.

"Third son, please command, what you say, we will do it." An old mother said.

Xue Yuan couldn't remember the style of the woman's clothes, whether it was the original owner or before the crossing, he didn't know anything.

"Qingrou, you go and tell them." Xue Yuan said indifferently.

"Hmm." Qingrou nodded and said, the words fell, and she got up to talk to the group of old mothers.

After talking for a while, the group of old mothers were undoubtedly measuring the size of their clothes.

Xue Yuan couldn't stand it, so he simply turned his head away from looking, lowered his head and drank tea, pretending to be nothing.

Soon, the size of the clothes was set, and Qingrou came back, and said with a smile, "Okay, master, go back, find someone to come and get it tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Xue Yuan nodded and said, the words fell, and the two walked out of Buzhuang again, got into the carriage, and went home.