General's husband and wife

Ji Zhen said: "The old lady will be seventy years old this year. I don't know if my father and eighth uncle can come back, and Wu Lang, his wife is about to give birth."

Xue Rin said: "Father has already submitted a paperwork requesting an order to return to Beijing, but His Majesty has not approved it."

Ji Zhen said: "The plague in the south of the Yangtze River, in order to prevent the Hu people from taking advantage of the fire, the frontline of the northwest has strengthened its guard. Many houses have been raided. The court is not short of money. With the crown prince intervening, the military equipment has already been fully allocated. The Hu people should not worry about it." It will be so blind and violent, but it will be difficult to say next year."

Moreover, the crown prince's voice is getting more and more important. Whenever there is a war next year, his wife will definitely go to the battlefield.

Xue Lin also knew that he would go to the battlefield one day, seeing his daughter-in-law's complexion, he couldn't help being short of breath.

Ji Zhen said: "I've already prepared the old lady's birthday gift, a colorful coral rewarded by His Majesty, the birthday characters written by Master Liao Kong himself, and the scriptures copied by himself."

Ji Zhen has been on a long vacation.The contribution to Pingwen is too great. Although Ji Zhen only has the title of assisting the master, he made the golden lotus in the sacred pond of Dajue Temple bloom after he came back.The golden lotus in the Holy Pond blooms out of season, and the world can't help thinking, oh, Master Huihai has returned from the plague, and the flowers are blooming.And Ji Zhen happened to be Hui Hai's apprentice, the apprentice who assisted Master in curing the plague.

For the old emperor, Xue Jia Liuyuan only needs to be a good mascot, and nothing else is needed, such as prestige and popular support.

Ji Zhen knew that before the enthusiasm of the people in the capital for the reopening of Dajue Temple Jinlian subsided, he would not even think about going back to work, and he would probably be able to stay at home years ago.

However, as a mascot, it is not easy to suppress too obvious. It just so happened that the old emperor just made a fortune from the confiscation of the house, and the rewards came in a steady stream. They will come every other time, so as to show the royal family's respect for the world's first six yuan grace.

The prince is a good mover!

Ji Zhen: I like it!

Hibiscus made a pot of lotus seed tea and came over.

Xue Rin glanced at Mu Jin's goblin face, feeling a little worried.He usually stays in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and he can only go home when he is resting.The daughter-in-law doesn't have to work as a errand, and she doesn't like to go out because of the cold, so she faces this goblin all day long - no, there are several little goblins in the yard - too bad!

Mu Jin took a few steps back and went out, rubbing the back of her neck as soon as she went out.Shizi's face was too dark, his eyes could kill, it was so scary.

Ji Zhen fiddled with the little purple cane wrapped around his wrist, a little impatient.In the last days, there is a mutated plant, iron wire vine, level three, which has a particularly high defense power.The little vine on his wrist was the predecessor of the iron wire vine, master got it from someone.His current ability is at the seventh level. If he wants to cultivate a wire vine, he needs to catalyze at least 100 stubbles to get the seeds of mutation and evolution.It will not be until next autumn at the earliest when the real iron wire vines are produced.I only hope that his wife is still at home at that time, and there is still time to put on the body armor.

The birthday of the old lady of Jinyang Houfu is on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

The government has already spread the posts.

The old emperor also approved one after another in Jinyanghou's papers, but the time of approval was a bit late.

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Marquis of Jinyang rode into Beijing alone, and the twenty guards with him were left far away in an unknown place.

Ji Zhen was reading medical books in the imperial hospital, and the prince sent the little eunuch to report that the Marquis of Jinyang had returned, had already entered the palace, and would return to the mansion soon.

Ji Zhen hurriedly packed up and went home.

When he arrived at the door of the house, he saw a nine-foot man standing in front of the Hou's mansion leading a black horse, with tears in his eyes, hesitating not to enter the door.

Ji Zhen blinked and greeted in a low voice: "Father?"

Marquis Jinyang turned his head, and saw a little white face rolling off the back of an extremely majestic white horse.

Ji really considered whether to go in with someone first, or kowtow and kowtow on the street for the first time.As he was thinking about it, he saw the big man striding towards him, because his legs were long, he arrived in three or two steps.

Ji Zhen's knees were slightly bent.

Jinyang Hou slapped the horse's back and praised: "What a horse!"

Ji Zhen stood up straight silently.

Jinyang Hou slapped Ji Zhen on the shoulder again, and praised: "Good boy!"

Exactly the same tone as "good horse".

Ji Zhen stood upright without shaking.

Marquis Jinyang was surprised, so he patted again, adding three minutes of strength.

Ji Zhen still stood up straight.

Marquis Jinyang's eyes lit up.What a tough little boy!

Ji Zhen looked at the father-in-law quietly...with beards all over his face.He is seventeen years old, he hasn't grown a beard yet, and he has very little hair on his body - it's all because Xiao Jizhen is too weak!

Marquis Jinyang laughed loudly, threw his horse's reins at Ji Zhen, strode into the house, and shouted: "I'm back!"

Ji Zhen: "..."

Silently picked up the black horse that was almost down from exhaustion, entered the door, and led it into the water inkstone hall, where people prepared concentrated feed, and cut a bundle of tender grass from the greenhouse.

As soon as Ji Zhen turned around, the white horse opened his mouth and bit towards the black horse.All the black-haired ones snatch the horse grass!Those who grab horse grass are not good horses!

When the Marquis of Jinyang returned to the mansion, everyone in the whole mansion became lively, and they had a dust-cleaning banquet in Anjintang together in the evening.

Marquis Jinyang was exhausted all the way, and after eating a few words with the old lady, he couldn't hold on anymore.

The old lady felt sorry for her son, and immediately sent someone back to rest.

Walking halfway, Marquis Jinyang picked up his youngest son, rubbed them together, kissed him twice, and asked joyfully, "Son, son, who is your son's favorite person?"

His son said without hesitation, "Brother!"

Marquis Jinyang: "..." He looked at his son facelessly.

Mrs. Jinyang Hou covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, her brows and eyes were full of joy.It's nice to have a family reunion.

Jinyang Hou snorted twice, and stuffed his favorite and precious youngest son into the arms of his youngest son's favorite person: "Go away and give it to me!"

Ji Zhen said with a sincere face: "I haven't formally greeted my father to greet him." The meeting gift was not given yet.As an elder, it's embarrassing not to give a gift to the younger generation when they meet for the first time!

The Marquis of Jinyang smacked his lips. Obviously, he had known about his daughter-in-law's temperament from the letter from his daughter-in-law. He immediately took something out of his boot and stuffed it into his arms: "Take it, and come back tomorrow morning to say hello."

Ji Zhen saluted Xue Can with difficulty while holding the dagger, and left without hesitation.Everyone knows the old couple who haven't been very old for a long time.Besides, the old man is not a concubine!

As soon as Xue Can pulled out the dagger, he saw a cold light, very sharp.

Ji Zhen was slightly confused.

My father-in-law just pulled it out of his boots, I don't know if he has athlete's foot...

It's been such a long journey again, and I don't know if I washed my feet on the way...

His daughter-in-law has a pair of stinky sweaty feet...