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In September, the climate in the north is changeable. It's dry and cold in the morning and evening, with light snow occasionally. At this time, it is necessary to put on a thick coat and a cape to withstand the cold. Because of this, Mu Xiyao's house burned a dragon and got up half an hour later than before.

The two little ones at home are more considerate. Not only moved to the East Wing room near the main house to live together, but also specially made warm clothes with the new cotton fur. At this time, in the north can use the dragon, are extremely rich families can afford the cost. Mu Xiyao's seemingly humble courtyard is full of extravagance. The house prepared by Her Highness for her mother and son is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

When it is about noon, when the scorching sun outside the house is in the sun, we have to quickly take off the coat and leave only the light autumn clothes inside. Otherwise, there will be a thick layer of sweat behind within a quarter of an hour.

In the main courtyard on the west side of the city, Mu Xiyao was busy in the small kitchen to have the game brought by Zong Zhenglin sorted out, and more of them were generously sent to her two shopkeepers' home.

Needless to say, Mrs. Lei decided to settle down in Jiahe square. Another shopkeeper, in addition to the initial worry about the end of the clothing store, his shop will be asked to close the door and leave. Later, Mu Xiyao went to him and said a reply. Then he went back to work.

When the shop is depressed, it has to be closed? Not necessarily. With such a comparison between two families on the same street, who can not see the benefits of Jiahe square? Besides, there is a ready-made example. Deterrence is real. With this shop, which only needs to subsidize 20 Liang silver a month at most, the business of jiahefang will become more and more prosperous.

"Master, your highness killed the wild deer. It should be the first deer in the herd. Look at this horn. It's long and thick. It looks bigger and more powerful than the other one. It's a stag. It must be the leader. According to the small, your highness is really excellent. An arrow can pierce the head. If you change people, you can't take the enemy's head thousands of miles away? "

Qiang san'er, who was honest originally, studied with Tian Fushan for some time before leaving Beijing. When I got to Beidi, I started to do things slowly. Now I am more and more able to speak. I have authority in front of me.

Mu Xiyao chuckled and let him boast to Zong Zhenglin. The skilful one, knowing that his highness will return, specially chooses the time to say happy words in front of her.

Now the commander in chief of the Chinese army has ordered that the army should retreat to moganling for the time being, and will continue to open up in October. At that time, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the barbarians in Mobei would have no food and grass. It was a good time to besiege them.

Taking advantage of this gap, the commander-in-chief of the cavalry ordered that they should hunt in the nearest enclosure. First, it was just time to train troops, so that the officers and men would not slack off; second, after playing game, the great Wei Dynasty took all of them away, leaving less grain for the winter in Mobei.

The Mobei people were not stupid. Seeing that the great Wei Dynasty was unable to attack, they wanted to encircle and exterminate it. They also launched secret raids repeatedly. Unfortunately, after all, the number of cavalry was not dominant. When we met Dawei in front of the pass, we set up a chariot and arrow array early, so we had to avoid its edge and failed to make any contribution. After several tests, Mobei's forces have been adjusted and gradually divided into parts, with the intention of bypassing the enemy's pass, and small groups of forces interpenetrating and penetrating, and must not be trapped in the border city.

When the situation changed, Zong Zhenglin mostly sat down and was entrusted with meticulous defense and strict treatment. Sometimes when I return to my residence, I can only stay for three or two days. Even in these short days, there are always military newspapers coming from time to time.

Mu Xiyao saw that he was really hard-working, and his daily care was also extraordinarily attentive. Whether he saw a man make a cotton padded cloak or hand pickled dried meat to Wei Zhen, he was called Zong Zhenglin's deep heart ironing, which was extremely soft.

It's rare to see her as a quiet housekeeper. A woman with a delicate and delicate air speaks softly. He bent over and folded his clothes and gathered around him. His face was ruddy and ruddy, and he kept busy. This is called Zong Zhenglin's love pole.

Therefore, the sixth highness always looks softer than the outside when he is in the mansion. In this regard, the sarena Jen sisters especially feel distinct. Even their leaders did not see their Royal Highness as often as they did.

In the small kitchen, Mu Xiyao picked up her eyebrows and laughed and scolded, "hurry up. When your highness comes back to the house, I personally beg for the reward from the master son-in-law for you. So that your efforts will not be wasted. " Qiang san'er's neck shrank, and his flattering spirit immediately subsided. He flattered him with a smile. He yelled loudly and asked people to carry the deer to the yard to shave and bleed.

Don't talk about asking for rewards. If he stays in front of his Highness for a moment, he feels weak. I don't know how the master is to please your highness, and there are still laughter coming out from time to time.

Zong Zhenglin's return to the house is half time ago. He is very surprised that he didn't see the familiar figure outside the second gate. When he got into the main room, he saw his son, Chengqing, was lying on the edge of his bed, stretching his neck and tiptoe to look at him, while he was wronged and wiping his eyes.On the couch, Cheng you sat on his cross leg, sobbing in a mute voice, red nose, and his mother was called by the voice of milk. Only to learn to call a simple boy, at this time call a little bit of no ambiguity. The left index finger is being held by moxiyao in his hand and looked over carefully.

"What's the matter?" Zongzhenglin released his coat and handed it to Naren. He came to the bed and felt the head of the eldest son who had no one to handle. He held the man in his arms and sat down near the moxiyao body.

"My highness." Moxiyao has a surprise in his eyes, pouting to zongzhenglin in a flash. "Your son naughty, caught the ant to play. Looking at his brother in the walking car afraid he is boring, he put a few in the hands of the little guys, intended to tease him to play together. "

Pull up the sincere you index finger to join Zong Zhenglin, white fat on the finger, a red swelling like a pack. Touch a little, sincere you will hurt straight tears.

The little guy was bitten by the ant, and immediately he let go of his throat and cry. The moxiyao, who was still in the middle of the afternoon, came in a hurry. Such a question, only know is sincere Qing naughty provokes a matter.

My son is in pain, when Laozi is in a natural pain. Asked moxiyao, I know that someone has sent for a doctor, zongzhenglin clapped his head. "You know what's wrong?"

The little guy lay on his chest, frightened by the appearance of the face of moxa before, he curled up his body, and dared not look up to his mother. Only holding his clothes and urn, the voice, the voice with cry said, "is sincere and happy wrong."

After all, the little guy is young. It is hard to be hard to ask for mercy. This is especially true of his highness.

I can't understand this situation again. It's time for the little woman to murder his son. Zongzhenglin looked at her with a deep look, but sighed. "It is, say to him, why do you mean him."

Hey, you know you need to talk well at this time, can't you lose your temper? Your son is treasure, concubine is grass? I was "wrong son" then, how can't you tell such a reason.

He glanced at him with anger, and he appeased the emperor and asked the culprit for his guilt.

"She said, she was dissuasive. Who is the fierce roar if again to stop, then asked father and dad to punish mother and aunt Qingya outside next to the board? Whether or not a young age is inseparable, can not hear words in the status of master and son. "The mother taught me this way on a regular basis?"

Together with the godson, moxiyao has always been stern. Pay special attention to the habits and habits of the son.

"Where is the mistake of this day sincerely?"

The little guy secretly looks up, behind which there is a father and father, and he is more brave. "You shouldn't play ants."

Wrong here? Moxa eyes squint. "No more?" Children's family, who has no naughty time. Boys, not to mention, are girls when they were young, not without. The little thing obviously didn't realize where he was wrong.

Hesitated for a moment, sincere Qing little bag is not sure to open the mouth. "It's not time to play ants for my brother."

It's just like something. Moxiyao face slightly eased. "And? Think about it again. "

This time, I was sad and worried. I thought about it for a long time with my fingers crossed. The little guy didn't have any sound.

Moxiyao white eyes side of the sitting in a stable man. That means that his son is used to making mistakes today. If zongzhenglin had not been short for many times, she would have packed the small things properly.

Before the small bag also had trouble, but it was all naughty children, said he is. This time, however, it is different, actually forced to open the hands of mother GUI, and also yelled to hit the board? That's all right!

No one can beat one without reason. The mojo was determined not to agree. There is no good thing in the nest.

Hearing the two questions from mother and son, zongzhenglin's eyes flashed through the deep condensation. Looking down, I saw my mouth cry, but finally I reached out to stop the lesson that moxiyao would like to export.

"Be delicate and don't worry. When the house taught his son, he would come and confess to you. " Said reached out to caress the sincere blessing hair top, comforted the little son, the six highness is impartial, a bowl of water is flat. Then he got up and walked out with sincere celebration.

This did not stop the man from doting on his son. Moxa is discouraged.

At this time, she was strange to produce a lot of people have had a complaint. The sixth highness is so short-lived that it is really borderless and unscientific. It was her who was unwilling to be. But she, but because of her own kid.

After seeing the wound, the doctor and Chengyou opened a single prescription and applied the medicine juice. The little guy really got better and the choking stopped slowly. It seems that I am tired of crying. I blink and blink in my eyes. I see that I want to sleep.

Moxiyao politely gave the money, zongzhenglin gave Wei Zhen an eye outside, and the doctor was taken out by the little man dressed up by the dark guard.

The mother and son of moxiyao can not walk away. To make a point in the dark, but not to neglect. Zongzhenglin turned around and saw moxiyao leaning on the door, and he smiled and saw that he was clear. In the past, she took her little hand, and the two figures reflected in the sunset, and they only felt harmonious and happy, and had no intimate relationship.

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