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

"A gentleman values ​​sincerity. The virtue of nature combines the external and internal principles, so it is appropriate to act at the right time."

"Mingcheng, Chengzhe, your names and surnames are both very good."

Xie Mingcheng smiled awkwardly, "Mrs. Ji, you are too kind."

His courtesy name was also chosen by his second uncle, which means:

——He has good morals, but his brain is not good enough...

So he took the name "Chengzhe."

It comes from Mrs. Ji's "The Doctrine of the Mean", which contains the idea of ​​cultivating both inside and outside, being kind on the outside and wise on the inside.

Simply put, I hope he can be smarter...

After all, on the battlefield, swords and knives have no eyes. If you are a little smarter, you can identify danger early.

Mrs. Ji also secretly admired in her heart.

This kid really has good character, as he is in power at a young age but remains humble and calm.

But... her eyes fell on the red silk in Xie Mingcheng's hand, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

"Child, are you here today to seek marriage?"

Xie Mingcheng shook his head, "This red silk was just blown off by the wind."

"I heard that the wishes made here are very effective, so I came here today to ask for a peace amulet for my family."

As he spoke, he took out the thick stack from his pocket.

Behind Mrs. Ji, Ji Liuzheng and his sister acted as the background.

Seeing this, their eyelids twitched.

Can the Bodhisattva handle so many amulets?

Mrs. Ji secretly thought it was a pity and exchanged a few more polite words with him.

Taking her two disappointing children with her, she tied a red silk ribbon and went to draw lots again.

Ji Liuyun looked at the signature in Ji Liuzheng's hand and exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, sister, you actually got a very good fortune. Did you step on dog poop when you went out today?"

Before Ji Liuzheng could say anything, Madam Ji slapped him in the face and said, "How dare you talk about your sister like that?"

"You are that piece of shit in my opinion!"

There was a commotion all around, and Ji Liuzheng muttered to himself as he looked at the lottery ticket in his hand.

"I will be with you and live with you..."

She didn't know what she was thinking about. She turned around and looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away.

The man was wearing a narrow-sleeved, waist-length round-necked robe with black leather wrist guards and a leather belt of the same color around his waist.

It makes her broad shoulders and narrow waist more obvious.

Another gust of wind blew, and Ji Liuyun, who was being beaten, dodged it.

I saw the wind blowing over the Buddhist flags, making them flutter.

Ji Liuyun's eyes rolled around and his mind was filled with thoughts.

He and his father both served in the military and fought on the battlefield. Who knows, they might die one day.

Only my mother and sister are left, helpless...

As for the Empress Aunt and Concubine Ji, as members of the harem, they had to avoid suspicion.

It is difficult to take care of someone all the time.

Although Xie Mingcheng is also a military general, there is also a risk of death!

but!

The Xie family has a large population. Even if Xie Mingcheng dies, Marquis Jiangling will at least take care of one or two of them, right?

Theoretically speaking, General Xie is indeed a good candidate for sister-in-law...

However, it depends on how the two get along.

It was during this moment of distraction that I failed to dodge in time.

The 'caress' from his mother was accurate and fell on Ji Liuyun's face.

Ji Liuyun screamed and jumped away immediately, "Ah - Mom, don't hit people in the face!"

……

Jingzhou, Jiangling.

When a tall red figure was seen getting off the carriage.

The people passing by subconsciously stopped and looked back.

Their Marquis Jiangling liked to wear red when he was little.

But after growing up, Marquis Jiangling became very busy.

Sometimes he went to Youzhou in the northeast to serve as governor, and sometimes he went to Liangzhou, passed through Yumen Pass, and headed far to Wusun.

Some of them haven't seen the child for several years.

I heard that you vomited blood not long ago. I wonder if you are feeling better now?

In the big and small temples in the city, the tablets dedicated to longevity are always burned with incense.

If God has a merciful heart, please bless that child and let him live a safe and sound life...

But why does this person look so familiar?

Especially the person following behind, he also looks very familiar!

Someone was the first to shout: "Marquis Jiangling is back——"

The people finally came back to their senses from their trance and ran towards Xie Yuheng.

Some of them were carrying baskets, but they walked slowly with the loads, so they simply put the baskets aside.

After running a few steps forward, he saw the person in front of him holding fruits and vegetables for Marquis Jiangling.

The man was very depressed. He quickly returned to the basket, scooped up a handful of dates, and squeezed into the crowd.

"Marquis Jiangling, try this. We grow it ourselves. It's really sweet!"

"Hey, don't squeeze me. Marquis Jiangling, would you like some perilla water? It's freshly poured to relieve the summer heat!"

"Good boy, you are feeling better now..."

Looking at the faces in front of me, they are both strange and familiar.

Xie Yuheng responded with a smile one by one, but he did not help the people at all.

It was almost evening when we returned to Qinghe Village from Jiangling City.

At dusk, a young child rides on an old cow, holding a piece of long grass, and babbling as he drives the big geese.

Seeing Xie Yuheng and his group, the little kid stopped what he was doing, tilted his head, and blinked his big eyes with curiosity.

"Where are you four guests from?"

The little boy said, and looked at the sunset again, "The sun is setting, Xie's Academy will not accept any outside guests."

Xie Zhuqing's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt that what he had learned in his childhood was like a shot arrow.

Many years later, Fang was shot and deeply understood the meaning of it.

An old woman climbed up from the roadside ditch. As she climbed, she said, "Who are you talking to, kid..."

"My dear, didn't I tell you not to talk to people you don't know?"

However, when she looked carefully, she could no longer speak.

Mrs. Guo was restrained. She wiped her hands on her clothes and greeted him dryly.

As early as when Xie Yuheng ranked sixth in the imperial examination and was chosen as the number one scholar.

Old Mrs. Guo knew that in this lifetime, neither of her two great grandchildren would be able to surpass the Xie family.

Over the years, I have made a lot of money following Xie.

But others may not know that before Xie Yuheng passed the imperial examination.

She had criticized the Xie family behind their backs more than once...

However, over the years, Xie Yuheng has met too many people.

I just felt that the old woman in front of me looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember who she was.

She pointed at the child on the cow's back and said, "The child is too young. Don't let her ride on the cow's back alone. It's dangerous."

After saying that, he led his people towards home.

This trip back to Jiangling is not just about Xie Qian.

She also needs to look at the college's situation, as she also wants to add an agricultural science course.

There are also two little bastards who were captured from Yangzhou many years ago and they also need to be examined.

Whether it can be used in the future battle with Fuso.

After walking a long way, Xie Ruyue said, "The old woman just now was Mrs. Guo."

"It was the one who used to compare her misery with Xie Xiu's grandmother every day."

Both of them are elderly widows, their sons have died, and they each have two grandsons and one granddaughter.

They are a natural control group!