Super Mom System

Chapter 235 The First Year of Jingkang
The New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by Lu Yuan himself.According to local custom, the New Year's Eve dinner is eaten at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

A whole table of delicacies from mountains and seas, plus a jar of aged vinegar, was able to suppress the Shura field that was about to erupt.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, it's time for the popular red envelope distribution.

The five stepmothers went back to their room and changed into new clothes. They changed their mean faces during the day and sent a big red envelope to Lu Yuan and Zhao Yunluo respectively.Xiaoyue said playfully: "Young master and young mistress are good, take it to buy candy?"

Zhu Qiqi was blinking at the side: "Xiao Qi wants it too!"

"Come one by one, there are Xiao Qi and Gou Shenger!"

Lu Yuan was speechless while holding the red envelope. How did this weird scene happen?

The other four little mothers just smiled at the side, and it was the last time to show their temper during the day.It's the new year, and there should always be a new atmosphere.It's going to rain, the young master wants to marry... no, the young master wants to marry a wife, there's no way to stop it.

After taking the five stepmother's red envelopes, it was Lu Yuan's turn to give out the red envelopes.

Lu Yuan sat on the grand teacher's chair, and finally found a little bit of the feeling of a big patriarch.

No matter men, women, old or young, there was a long queue in the mansion, and they all looked at Lu Yuan with smiles, which made Lu Yuan's heart shudder.

What left Lu Yuan speechless the most was that the five young mothers were at the front of the line.

"Yu Niang, how can a junior give a red envelope to an elder?"

"I don't care, I will."

The other four little mothers responded in unison: "That's right. You don't have to take it, but you can't take the red envelope."

Lu Yuan rubbed his nose and recognized it, and returned the red envelope as soon as he got it, and had to pay more than ten times upside down before sending away his stepmother Tiantuan.

Then came Xiao Qi and Gou Shenger.

The two children were raised fat and fat, and they became a lot more cheerful.

Looking at them, Lu Yuan felt soft in his heart: "Children, I wish you a happy future."

After all, one of them gave a small red envelope, which made them narrow their eyes.

Next…

"..." Lu Yuan was taken aback, "Yunluo, why are you here, don't make trouble."

"I don't care, I want it." Zhao Yunluo's tone was exactly the same as Zhao Yu's.

Lu Yuan asked the sky speechlessly, when did this f*ck end.

Just as Lu Yuan was distributing the money with a tangled face, a messenger hurried into the prefect's mansion, squeezed away the people in line, and rushed in front of Lu Yuan.

"Hey, you have some quality, don't jump in line!"

"Report to the prefect, there is news from the Lu Family's North and South Courts!"

"Oh? Tell me!" Lu Yuan's uncles were not easy-going.Lu Shuang and Lu Quan have always been fools.But since Lu Yuan can accept everyone in the West Court, he can also forgive the North and South Courts.

"They were intercepted and killed by the rebel Song Hai's troops on their way to the northwest, causing heavy casualties."

"Where are my two uncles?"

"The third and fourth masters were captured alive by Song Hai, and the rebels borrowed the blackmail letter!" The messenger took out the letter and handed it to Lu Yuan respectfully.

The envelope was actually gold.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down.

Lu Yuan put away the letter and waved the messenger to leave.

"It's okay, everyone should be happy for Chinese New Year today. Yunluo, give me a red envelope."

Zhao Yunluo was shy for a moment: "Me? How can I do this?"

"Sooner or later." Lu Yuan said with a smile, then left the hall and returned to the study alone.

In the study, Lu Yuan unfolded and opened the envelope, and his hands were covered with gold powder.

"Song Hai has a sick head." Lu Yuan muttered as he unfolded the letter.

"Wencheng, Wude, Xianfu, and immortal blessings will always enjoy great heights. The emperor's decree said:
Boy, your two uncles and seven or eight cousins ​​are all in my hands. If you want me to spare their lives, I will prepare 30 taels of silver bills and send them to Yangzhou.Otherwise, hehe, kill all the men and send all the women to the barracks, so that my brothers can have a good time.You can only deliver it before the seventh day of the first lunar month.

this"

Lu Yuan raised his forehead: "It turns out that he is really a psychopath. The New Year's Eve doesn't stop"

The Suzhou Tiger Guard Camp now has 300 elite soldiers, and the Flying Tigers have also expanded to [-] people.Time to pull out and practice drill.

"Come on, call General Gu!"

Lu Yuan thought in his heart that if you don't give him some flair, you won't know how many horse eyes the prince has.

"System: How many eyes does Prince Ma have! Host, I know you're suffocated, don't bear it anymore, look at your mind is messed up."

Lu Yuan: "..."

On New Year's Eve, it was getting late.

Zhao Chong's motorcade secretly arrived at a small village in Shouchun.Fleeing from Kaifeng was too hasty, leaked the news, and many aristocratic families also ran with the convoy.The team is extremely bloated, and the speed is like a tortoise.

The military situation in the north changed three times a day, and the Jurchens invaded like fire.Zhao Chong didn't dare to delay, so he resorted to a golden cicada's plan to get out of his shell, and only brought along more than [-] meters of elite imperial guards, plus Cai Jing.The light car is simple and easy, running wildly day and night.

Even Wang Baicheng was kept in the dark, and he still led the southern tour team slowly southward, attracting the attention of the world.

After running around day and night for several days, Zhao Chong was exhausted from the exhaustion of boats and cars.They intended to settle down in Shouchun City, but unexpectedly there was a snowstorm on the road, so the convoy had to settle down in a small village.

This small village is uninhabited and was abandoned as early as the Huainan flood.

There are only ruins left in the village, and only one hut can accommodate them.

Cai Jing led someone to clean up, and asked Zhao Chong to stay.The imperial guards were also arranged to guard the outside of the house layer by layer.

"Your Majesty, this place is simple and crude. I am so incompetent that I let Your Majesty sleep in a deserted village on New Year's Eve. I deserve death!"

Zhao Chong shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, I was also in the army when I was young, and I have suffered all kinds of hardships. This place can shelter from wind and rain, not bad."

"Do you want to inform Shouchun Guard to come to escort you?"

"No, no, no." Zhao Chong waved his hands again and again, "Huainan is my land of prosperity. Now I am in such a state of embarrassment that I have no face to see Huainan's elders. Tomorrow, don't make a fuss and enter the city quietly. It will be fine when you enter Shouchun City."

"Yes!"

Cai Jing withdrew from the house, quickly brought water for washing his feet, and wanted to personally wait for Zhao to wash his feet.

Zhao Chong was surprised: "Cai Xiang is the dry city of the country, how can it be so?"

Cai Jing has been serving Zhao Jie, the dead ghost, for so many years, and she is already familiar with it.He naturally took off Zhao Chong's socks and soaked his feet.

Zhao Chong said with emotion: "Since I ascended the throne, there have been strong captives outside and bandits inside. My own son has regarded me as an enemy. King Qin issued the edict, but there is no army of King Qin. So far down the road, there are still loyal officials like Cai Aiqing accompanying me , I am very relieved."

Cai Jing lowered her head and sneered secretly, loyal minister?Cai plotted, but you Daxia Jiangshan.

It was night, and Zhao Chong slept on the warm kang in the deserted village for the first time since his southern tour.

Cai Jing has been standing by the bed and never left.It was not until the first ray of sunlight on the second day fell into Cai Jing's eyes through the gap in the hut.

Today is the first day of the new year, and also the first day of the first year of Jingkang.

(End of this chapter)