"Now many talented people have asked people to send a message to my younger siblings, saying that they are willing to marry the media, and marry you in a sedan chair, all of them are high-ranking officials and nobles."

The second brother and sister looked comfortable, and seeing that Li Shishi didn't speak, he continued: "And among them, there is also the eldest young man of the Qincha family, who comes to inquire about your news every day, Qincha, that is a first-class official, the biggest official in several states, if you marry his son, your father will have more power in the court, and then your eldest brother will also follow the soaring prosperity." ”

Li Shishi's face was cold, "Brother and sister, don't tell me that the eldest of the Qincha family will marry a remarried woman as his wife." ”

"Hehehe."

The second brother and sister smiled contemptuously, "People already have wives, it's good that you can be a concubine, and you still want to be a wife, dreaming, right?" ”

Li Shishi felt a pain in her heart, "Brother and sister, I really didn't expect you to let me be a concubine for someone else for the sake of my second brother's future." ”

The second brother and sister instantly frowned, "Sister, brother and sister, this is also for your own good, marrying the eldest and younger of the Qincha family, you can live a life of fine clothes and food." ”

Li Shishi turned her back directly, "Brother and sister, I am already a married person, and I will not remarry anyone, if you are talking, I will immediately pack my luggage tomorrow and go back to Lancheng alone." ”

The second brother and sister's face changed suddenly, and they hurriedly smiled, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, don't mess around, you are such a weak woman, you will be abducted if you can't walk fifty miles, maybe something very bad will happen." ”

Li Shishi frowned tightly.

If he hadn't worried about this, he would have gone back to Lancheng alone and gone to see his husband alone.

I don't know what happened to my husband now.

"Dead things, I really don't know what to do, I don't know how many people's dreams are to be a concubine of Qincha, you are still picking here, I see you this broken melon thing, without that dead scholar by your side, how long can you endure it."

After a burst of abuse, the younger sibling walked out of the mansion and said a few words to the long-waiting servant.

The servant quickly came to at least one of the mansions and whispered to a young man in a splendid garment.

The young man frowned tightly, "The concubine didn't agree, it's hard to be a wife, it's really a dog thing." ”

In the courtyard of the Lan family, snow is falling.

A group of domestic servants surrounded the gazebo to block the wind and snow, and the blue and red figures inside were warming themselves around the stove and drinking hot wine.

"There is a warm duck prophet, there is no warm snow, the heart comes from afar, and the heart stays behind."

Lan Lan, who had a childish attitude, drank warm wine and took advantage of the wind and snow to compose a poem, "Beauty, what do you think of my poem?" ”

"Hmm."

The girl in red nodded slightly, "But it's not as good as Mr. Shaoyou." ”

"Who's like that power?"

Lan Lan drank it in one gulp, her beautiful eyes flashed, "Isn't his wife in Qianzhou, have you heard any news?" ”

"The eldest young man of the Qincha family is worried about his wife, and now he is preparing to make a move."

The girl in red frowned, "Shall we go and remind you?" ”

"No, I don't."

Lan Lan smiled lightly, "The Li family's short-sighted family is not worthy of this powerful power at all, thinking about it, what happened to the beauty prepared for him?" ”

The girl in red continued to frown, "Liu Qiaoqiao, the first flower name in Qianzhou Yi Attic, has already promised to give it to him for the first time." ”

"Liu Qiaoqiao!"

Lan Lan instantly remembered that woman, and couldn't help but snort softly, "It's really cheap to sweep this goods." ”

The girl in red pursed her lips slightly, "If you are reluctant, you can go on your own." ”

"Okay, you stinky woman, you dare to tease my son and find a fight."

The two of them instantly ran wildly in the snow, frolicking and playing.

And the surrounding servants looked enviously.

Lan Cheng.

In the underdeveloped ancient times, the poor people wanted snow and were afraid of it.

If there is a lot of snow, the next year's harvest will be good, but if you lack clothes, you will freeze to death.

The two of them, who had been drenched in heavy snow for several hours, slept together last night, but they didn't do anything.

When he got up early in the morning, Mu Shaoyou took a horse step and exercised.

And Huang Ximeng returned to Huang's house and arranged a soup kitchen.

Every winter when it snows, the Huang family will give porridge to the outside world, so that those people who can't eat can have more faith to survive this winter, and also accumulate some virtue for the family.

Mu Shaoyou, who was walking in the compound, kept it all the time, as if he was asleep.

Now he is walking every day, and his physical fitness is getting better and better, not only has his strength increased, his reaction has also become much faster, and his mind is becoming more and more sober.

After tying up the horse, Mu Shaoyou finished breakfast and dealt with some sundries.

At this moment, Twenty ran over happily, "Childe, the young marshal has entered the city, and the team is ready to meet you." ”

"Hurry up and arrange for someone to prepare lunch."

Mu Shaoyou immediately ordered, "Let people buy the cattle and sheep in the whole city and send them to the army to feed the soldiers." ”

20 quickly went down to arrange it, and did not dare to delay.

In less than a while, the young marshal Zhang Wu appeared with a group of people, followed by Zhang Zongbing and Sun Zhutou.

Before Mu Shaoyou could speak, Zhang Wu took the lead in saluting, and everyone shouted, "See the military advisor!" ”

"Alright."

Mu Shaoyou pulled Zhang Wu up, "You are now a Marquis of Wu, how can you salute me like this." ”

Zhang Wu smiled bitterly, "This title was originally yours, but I took advantage of you." ”

"Don't talk about the past."

Mu Shaoyou waved his hand lightly and looked at the two people who led the team, "Do you have anything else?" ”

"Nope..."

Sun Zhutou and Zhang Zongbing, who were stunned, hurriedly shook their heads, clenched their fists and immediately exited the house.

"He... is actually a military advisor, even Marquis Wu has to salute him, and said that the title should have been his. ”

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Mr. Zhang was cold, and looked at Sun Zhutou, "You step on a horse and tell me, what the hell is going on, don't hide it." ”

"Uh... I knew..."

Sun Zhutou was also suppressed, and hurriedly told some of the rumors he knew.

"What did you say!"

After listening, the more hot sweat appeared on Mr. Zhang's forehead, and his legs couldn't help but tremble wildly.

It turned out that the hero who really won the barbarian race was Mr. Shaoyou.

No wonder the county order and the supervision history will be so polite to him, and the book boy will commit suicide overnight.

Thinking of doing so many disrespectful things to Mu Shaoyou before, now he wants to kneel down and go back to apologize to Mu Shaoyou, hoping to get his forgiveness.

But when the bow is opened, there is no turning back, and everything has to go forward.

In Zhang Zongbing's mind, he kept thinking about how to make up for these things, so that Mu Shaoyou would not continue to hate himself, otherwise he would definitely die without a place to be buried, and even the Nine Clans of the Pearl Curtain Clan.