At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Xu Lu suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, waved his hands and pretended not to care: "It's too much praise. It's all spread nonsense. There are so many laws in Daliang, how can I memorize them all by heart?"

Hu Jinrong touched his beard but did not expose the young man's pride. Not to mention secretly happy that his son has such a brain.

He can take a gong and go to the streets to beat it every day, hoping that everyone in the world will know about it.

What a pity, his son! I don’t want to think about it anymore, I’m angry!

"The young man is going back to the city first. He will welcome Jiangling Marquis at any time and send someone to teach him about his shortcomings in his humble position as an official."

Hu Jinrong cupped his hands to say goodbye and headed back to Jiangling City under the twilight glow.

Xie Lin sighed: "Hu Dianshi's speaking skills are really amazing."

If there is insufficient guidance, you can clearly tell me to send someone to tell you.

"Brother Xie Lin is not bad either." Yu Qingyin whispered.

The two looked at each other, then quickly turned their heads and their earlobes turned red.

Mei Xingyun's teeth were sore again, and he couldn't send Yu Rong posts every day.

The same goes for Zhen Youqian. He didn't even know he would take sister Yurong with him when he went out to play. Thinking of this, Mei Xingyun glanced at her uncle resentfully.

Zhen Youqian was still thinking about conscription. The price of things in the imperial court might rise due to the war, so he had to go back to the city to discuss with his father.

He also said goodbye to Xie Yuheng, and took the second fool Mei Xingyun away with him.

Dusk is rising, the autumn wind is blowing, and I think the pastures in the north have withered and turned yellow.

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The next day, Qinghe Village, Maozheng.

The sun has not yet fully risen, and there is a layer of fog in the sky.

The mountains in the distance are looming, like an ink painting. The nearby fields, flowers, trees, and fields are all shrouded in mist, as if covered with a layer of silk gauze.

The villagers got up early and were busy, carrying baskets of old oxen as companions, their figures appearing and disappearing in the mist.

The students who did not live in Xie's Academy trotted towards the academy, holding in their hands the steaming breakfast food they bought at a stall in the village.

I had a rest yesterday, but today everyone has difficulty getting up.

In addition, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it seems that the bed and quilt have been my old companions for many years. Every morning when I wake up, I have to rub my ears and temples together before saying goodbye.

The little lazy cat of the Xie family, who was always a sleepy cat, woke up very early today.

In the room, a small red clay stove was cooking the glutinous rice soup, which was still only slightly steaming.

A branch of Guanghanxian was peeked under the window, and the two people who were playing chess on the huanghuali wooden couch were Si Yuandao and Xie Mingli.

Xie Yuheng held a bowl of chestnut porridge beside him, his eyes blurred, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

Si Yuandao paused, nodded her forehead, and joked: "You also said that you would go to the Hanlin Academy early to complete your qualifications. I see that you, little guy, get choked up every morning when you wake up early."

Xie Mingli also chuckled and said warmly: "If you are sleepy, just go to sleep for a while."

Xie Yuheng shook his head and yawned, his eyes dim with tears.

Put down the bowl, got off the bed, and went out to play a set of Baduanjin. When I entered again with a slight chill, I was already full of energy.

Chang He served her another bowl of glutinous rice buns and reminded her, "Be careful when it's hot."

This is a type of medicinal diet that nourishes qi and blood.

It's just the taste. Xie Yuheng had a bitter look on his face. It's bitter, it's too bitter!

Si Yuandao laughed, stroking his goatee and said cheerfully: "The little kid in Beijing eats Rehmannia glutinosa buns several times a year to remove worms and nourish Qi and blood."

The heavy love from Master makes Xie Yuheng want to cry but has no tears. Wouldn’t it be delicious for her to just eat Pagoda Candy?

The three of them played chess, endured hardships, and discussed conscription from time to time.

After finishing a bowl of glutinous rice buns, Xie Yuheng felt like he was about to go see his ancestor Xie Qian.

Youyou spoke: "The last time I was in Hulu Valley in Dongxing Town, I heard from the maid next to the eldest princess that half of the deposed emperor's family property fell into the hands of Shan Yu, and a month ago the Eastern Huns went south to massacre the city."

"Will the Huns march south in large numbers?"

Xie Mingli dropped his sword and frowned slightly. If this is the case, I'm afraid that the Spring Festival will be rescheduled, and even more distant.

Si Yuandao stared at the chessboard and said calmly: "The current Xiongnu Chanyu is also an old man. Now that he has money, he is going south to do something."

"How can anyone not die in a war? It's just a show to show someone, in order to get the remaining wealth."

"It was also three Taiji who led the troops to the expedition. If the three of them were not from the same mother, how could they use all their strength to attack Daliang? If the other two took the opportunity to seize power, wouldn't they have made wedding clothes for others in vain."

Xie Yuheng played with the two chess pieces and pondered for a moment before saying: "Now we just have to see how long the old Chanyu can live. If the new Chanyu succeeds to the throne firmly, it may be time to go south in a big way."

A new official takes office with three things in mind, and so does a new king.

If Chu Heng didn't burn it immediately, it would be because the treasury was empty and he had no money, and he was extremely poor. If Daliang had all the manpower and financial resources to fight again, the army would have chased Chu Tianchen into the territory of the Xiongnu and chopped it up to feed the dogs.

Si Yuandao looked at the dazzling young disciple, smiled and stroked his long beard, and said: "Fortunately, Fairy Xie Family God knows the secrets of the story."

"Now my people in Daliang will starve to death as long as they are more diligent. The sugar is sold very well in Yangzhou, so I can recruit soldiers with salary."

"Cough cough cough..." Xie Yuheng's cheeks were slightly hot, even though some people called her "fairy" on weekdays.

But when I heard it from my husband’s mouth, I always felt weird...and embarrassed.

Seeing that the little one was choking, Xie Mingli smiled and poured a cup of tea for her. "No, in previous years the imperial conscription was compulsory. If you didn't go, you would have to pay a lot of money."

As he said this, the smile on Xie Mingli's lips slowly dropped, as did Xie Yuheng, and the brother and sister sighed together.

Father (second uncle), what a pity, what a shame!

Si Yuandao acted like a normal person, with a light that only an old fox could understand flashed through his eyes. Twist a piece of sesame and mung bean cake and taste it carefully.

Suddenly, someone opened the curtain and came in. The boy bowed his hands in greeting and said, "Yesterday, Xie Dani's son snatched a silver hairpin from a twin woman's hair in the city and was sent to the hospital by a kindhearted person."

"At Mao hour today, the woman was so angry that Xie Dani was so angry that she collapsed. When Dr. Wu arrived with people, she had already lost her breath, and she was dead."

"Now, Xie Dani is making a fuss at the door where the woman left, saying..." The boy hesitated and did not dare to look at Xie Yuheng.

Finally, his heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes and said, "She said she was the grandmother of Marquis Jiangling."

"Bullshit!" A voice shouted from outside the door.

If it weren't for the new middle coat she made for her sweet granddaughter, Ms. Liu would have torn it apart directly.

Xie Mingli hurriedly got off the bed and went out, welcoming Mrs. Liu in and calming her anger.

Although they have known each other for many years, Si Yuandao still cannot find it easy to stay here.

He just said that he should go to him if there was something he couldn't solve, and took Chang He out of Xie Yuheng's yard.

It was not convenient for him to come forward to deal with matters within the Xie clan, and he believed in his young disciple's ideas.

No matter how bad it is, there is Xie Mingli, Xie Tingjiang, the old lady of the Xie family is also very powerful.