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

Xie Mingli felt his eyes hurt when he took one look at it. He held his forehead in pain and said:

"Yu Heng didn't ask you to lose weight, so why did you gain weight again?"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

On the carriage, Mrs. Liu poked her head out slightly and said, "I only eat in the carriage every day. How can I not get fat?"

"Don't say Fugui is fat. I feel like I've gained a lot of weight."

Xie Yuheng held Meng Wanning's arm and said with a smile: "This is plump and blessed!"

"Chi chi chi chi chi!"

Fugui and I are fat, but you humans are blessed, what a double standard!

Suzaku protested! Angrily, he flew to Xie Yuheng's head.

Xie Yuheng felt like he was being pushed against a pile of iron: "..."

You really have no idea of ​​your own weight!

Outside the carriage, Xie Tinghai, who was riding a horse, said with a smile: "If we say that we, Yuheng, don't care for the flowers and plants well."

"But I'm still very good at raising pigs, hahahaha..."

Xie Tinghai's laughter stopped suddenly because the 'weighing pig' fell on top of his head and grabbed his hair...

When Qian Xiu'e saw it, she laughed and cursed: "You deserve it!"

It’s not like he didn’t know that Xiaoyu Hengniao was different, which made him feel awkward.

There was joy inside and outside the car. Xie Zhushu and others also found their family members' carriages and had a good time with their families.

As the car curtains swayed, one could see that the young man had an innocent face and his eyes were as bright as stars.

I don’t know what he said to the woman, which made her smile as brightly and movingly as the cherry blossoms in the morning in spring.

Ye Zhongliang lowered the car curtain to block his view, and sighed with a very complicated mood.

After taking off his official robe, Xie Yuheng was just like an ordinary child.

He also knew that what Xie Yuheng did might benefit the people.

Just like when the business route to the west of the Western Region was opened, who knows that the Xie family today will not become another Chi family in the future.

The officialdom has been ups and downs for decades. Who can live up to his original intention and persevere?

Wisps of Guanghan fragrance entered his nose, Ye Zhongliang covered his face with his palms, tears streaming down his face.

Thirty-six years ago, the first year of Jiande.

Ye Wei, who was the right minister of the Ministry of Rites at the time, was marginalized by his colleagues.

He took over the task of sending an envoy to the west of the Western Regions to lobby the Dayue clan to unite against the Xiongnu.

That was also an autumn day, and over the years, he never received a single word from his father.

Later, Daliang married Wusun and helped Wusun annex Dayue clan and open up trade routes to the west of the Western Regions.

Every time a city of Dayuezhi was broken, Wusun soldiers massacred the city for several days.

They kill people when they see them, rob property when they see them, and even wild dogs that pass by will be chopped up and eaten...

He also knew that he no longer had a father...

After that, Daliang temporarily enriched the national treasury by relying on trade taxes.

But they also lost control of Jiangnan Silk, and the Chi family's ambitions grew.

After you left, I became you, reading poetry and books, and helping King Huai's rebellion.

From the right minister of the Ministry of Rites to the minister, I waited until my hair began to turn gray, and when the osmanthus seeds fell and bloomed again.

Year after year, your promise to accompany me to enjoy apricots in spring has never come true.

"My child doesn't want to enjoy apricots, I just want to see you again..."

The wheels roll forward, covering the old ruts and imprinting new ones, just like the mortal world of life.

A long line of carriages stopped in front of the Jiangling Marquis Mansion, where all the Xie clan members stayed temporarily.

Only the head of the Xu family grabbed Xu Lu’s ear and rushed to Yahang to see the house!

Xie Chunxi was still shouting from behind: "Xu Lu, this kid hasn't even reached adulthood yet, so there's nothing wrong with living together!"

The Jiangling Marquis Mansion is so big, it is divided into front and back yards.

The man went to the Yamen before dawn every day. Unless he looked for her, he would never see her except when eating.

Xie Yuheng silently patted Fugui's dog's head.

I hope that after Uncle Chunxi learns about Xu Lu's evil intentions, he will recall these words and not want to slap himself in the face.

Not to mention, during the period of visiting relatives, Xu Lu often guided Xie Chunxi to prepare for the examination three years later.

The relationship between the two is strangely close.

The insider couldn't explain anything, and the person who didn't know looked confused, and they went into the house together.

Everyone first went to the middle hall and paid homage to the ancestors' tablets. Then everyone was led to the guest room by their servants to put their luggage.

Xie Yuezhong looked at the tablet that originally only had the word "Xie", and then added a few more words.

'Ancestor of the Xie family'

The tip of the old man's nose felt sour, and his heart was full of anticipation.

He has old bones, and I don’t know if he will ever see the day when his ancestor Xie Qian redressed his injustice against Mo Xue.

Xie Yuezhong bowed again and again, while Xie Chunxi watched from the side, fearing that he would accidentally fall into the incense burner.

It's just that the more the old man bows, the more fiery his eyes become?

It was as if they could hold the ancestral tablets and kiss them twice.

The incense burner was filled with incense sticks, and thick smoke drifted out of the house.

It got into Xie Yuheng's nose, making her nose itchy and she sneezed twice in a row.

Xie Yuheng rubbed his nose, then calmly took a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Meng Wanning himself.

The sound of the urn was heard and he said angrily: "This is the divorce letter."

Although she had known about Yuheng Tuorui King, Meng Wanning still paused slightly with her fingers, took it and unfolded it, reading ten lines at a glance.

Shortly after the Pei family collapsed, the Wu family and their son lived openly and moved into the Yongchang Bo Mansion.

Wu has always been a yin and yang mother, unable to give birth to a son and a hen unable to lay eggs. Meng Chang also allowed Wu to bully his mother.

Oh, she did give birth to a son.

But ten, a hundred, or a thousand Meng Shuhong are not as good as a hair from her family Yu Heng!

"Mother..."

Xie Yuheng held the silk and gently wiped the tears on Meng Wanning's cheeks, his eyes filled with heartache.

Xie Tingjiang put his arm around her shoulders, patted her comfortingly, and said, "Didn't we all agree when we came? This is a great joy."

"From now on, he can no longer use his status as an elder to suppress you, mother and son."

Tears burst into Meng Wanning's eyes, "I just, just don't deserve it for my mother."

Pei Ji next to him also had red eyes, and his fingers that were holding the armrest of the four-wheeler were slightly white.

Pei Yu was the daughter of the Censor of Zuodu of the Ducha Yuan back then, and she was paired with a prince and prince who was also an envoy.

Then it was Meng Chang's turn, the uncle Yongchang who had no soldiers and no power.

But in order to gain fame and fortune for the Pei family, he put on a good show and even deceived the sharp-eyed censor of Zuodu.

In front of Duke Xun, he was the one who swore to live up to Pei Yu in this life.

On a snowy night, I couldn't kneel down in front of Pei's house. His hair turned gray overnight, and it was he who was deeply rooted in love.

Pei Yu casually said that she wanted to see the rumored Bing Dilian.

He then sent people to Yangzhou overnight to search all over the south of the Yangtze River, and it was he who brought her to her.

In the end, it was he who hurt Pei Yu!

On the winter night after the Pei family collapsed, there was no charcoal fire in the house.

The eldest daughter of the Pei family, as elegant as a lotus, held the young Meng Wanning in her arms and rubbed her daughter's hands and feet over and over again.

He murmured old things and feelings over and over again, and told her over and over again that she must never entrust her sincerity to a man.

Now, she has been married to Xie Tingjiang for many years, and Yu Heng is already nine years old.

She was very happy with Xie Tingjiang, but she never stopped even if one day Xie Tingjiang failed her.

Her embroidery pavilion and her disciples are all over Jingzhou.

It’s enough for her and Yu Heng to have no worries about food and drink in this life!