The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

Touching the furry head in her bosom, Meng Yan was a little surprised. She hadn't seen him for so long, she thought Ji Yu had forgotten about her long ago, but when they met, she was so enthusiastic that she almost couldn't bear it.

"You're willing to come back." Shu Caijun smiled without smiling, and asked Meng Yan for money, "Here's the child-raising money for the past three years."

"I'll give it to you after the first month." Meng Yan put down her hands and looked down at the person in her arms, "I'll give out red envelopes first."

"Well, I don't have my share anyway." Shu Caijun turned his head, and saw Jiang Li rushing this way, his face was full of joy, he felt a lump in his heart, only seeing that Ji Yu was not in Meng Yan's arms just now. , and one more will leave.

"I miss you so much. I haven't come back for such a long time. I'm worried to death." Jiang Li rushed to Meng Yan's tears, and wiped her tears while crying. By the way, he took a closer look at Meng Yan. There was no difference before, she was still beautiful and green-haired, but the murderous aura around her was stronger than before.

"I didn't see you come back when I got married with Shu Lang." Jiang Li complained.

"Is there still time for this?" Meng Yan put a piece of beautiful jade in Jiangli's hand, engraved with a dragon and a phoenix showing good luck, full of joy.

"I don't want these vulgar things." Jiang Li held Meng Yan's hand and said sincerely, "What I want is you."

Hearing this, Ji Yu looked at Shu Caijun next to him, the fireworks outside were gone, and he couldn't see Shu Caijun's expression clearly, he just felt that Shu Caijun was full of jealousy.

"At your disposal." Meng Yan slowly held Jiangli's hand back, and said every word very seriously.

That is his wife.

"I want to play a piece of music with you, reproducing the harmony of the harpsichord." Jiang Li said in a low voice.

It is he and Jiang Li who want to talk about love.Shu Caijun finally couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled Jiangli back to him, pushed Ji Yu to Meng Yan's side by the way, and said forcefully, "Eat."

"New Year's Eve dinner." Ji Yu said, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in now, the excitement after seeing Meng Yan had faded, followed by the anger of being left behind, so what he said now There was a sense of rejection, or awkwardness.

"Okay." Meng Yan glanced at Ji Yu with a smile, followed Shu Caijun's footsteps, and went into the house together.

This New Year's Eve dinner was extremely lively, Jiang Li was busy helping Meng Yan with food, Shu Caijun piled most of the food into Jiang Li's bowl, and Ji Yu pulled the white rice, feeling uncomfortable in his mouth.

After the dishes were removed, Shu Caijun got up and invited Meng Yan to the study, while Ji Yu was sent to help Jiangli wash the dishes.

Shu Caijun's house is an ordinary courtyard, and the dining place is a study room on the left, so as soon as Meng Yan swallowed the food in her throat, she and Shu Caijun sat in the study room.

After lighting a bright lamp, Shu Caijun watched Meng Yan remove the sapphire stream behind his back, his expression a little tired, and then he asked her, "What happened in the frontier?"

"It's all good, but once I settled down, there were more businessmen coming and going. I was afraid that my reputation would spread to the capital, so I thought about returning to the capital."

"You are still afraid that the fire will cook the oil, and the flowers will bloom." Shu Caijun chuckled.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Meng Yan raised her head and casually flipped through the strategies on the table. At first, she just glanced at them, but then she became interested. "This thing is interesting. The reform of the military system is a shame."

"Look at this." Shu Caijun got up and took a thin booklet from the bookshelf and gave it to Meng Yan, with a complacent look in his eyes. Of course the disciples he taught were good.

"It's an old thing three years ago." Meng Yan recognized the handwriting on it. Shu Caijun's handwriting is so elegant and unrestrained. The handwriting on this booklet is full of arrogance. The style of the future.

"The matter of the Wolf's Pass was indeed obstructed by spies. I originally wanted to clean up General Zhao and me, but..." Meng Yan sneered, was Daddy Qin calling for nothing? You have to obediently admit defeat.

"How long did it take you to find it?" Shu Caijun asked her.

"I'm not in charge of this matter." At that time, Meng Yan was trying to bully General Zhao, saying that taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Meng Yan unceremoniously took away all of General Zhao's private money and bought a dragon and phoenix pendant.

"About three months later, General Zhao told me that the man was found. He hid it very deeply. He is his personal soldier." Meng Yan closed the booklet, feeling unpredictable.

"It took Yu'er only two months to deduce that the spy should be General Zhao's confidant, and this person should also serve as Sima." Shu Caijun said.

Meng Yan was silent for a while, "He is also Sima." But so what, Meng Yan looked up at Shu Caijun, "I didn't expect you to change from the initial dislike of Ji Yu to the pride you are today, which makes me look at you with admiration."

"I don't like royal people." Shu Caijun does not deny this, but scholars like to deceive themselves, not to mention Shu Caijun has a heart of love for talents. The stubborn stone of beautiful jade inside is naturally hard to put it down.

"He's not a member of the royal family now." Shu Caijun flipped the wick and asked Meng Yan under the light, "It's just a dream come true for my first-year scholar to send him to the sky, but you are different."

Meng Yan's combat achievements over the years are enough to make a battalion of soldiers obey her orders, let alone forcing the palace.

"If you didn't have this heart, you wouldn't have given him to me." Shu Caijun stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, "When you and I first met, you said that I am full of economics and have the talent to govern the world. I accepted them all, and later you handed over Yu'er to me, a talent for governing the world, I don't want to be a teacher of the emperor."

"Has anyone ever told you that you are shameless?" Meng Yan said, she has seen shameless people before, but she has never seen such shameless people, and she praised herself from beginning to end in one sentence.

"Don't gossip." Shu Caijun sat down in front of Meng Yan again, and asked Meng Yan with piercing eyes, "What do you plan to do next?"

"He is still young." Meng Yanmo will explain her plan, "He has lived in the capital for the past few years, and he doesn't know the suffering of the people. I want to take him around and see the life of the people in the mountains and rivers. look."

"I'm very poor." Shu Caijun focused his attention on having enough food and clothing. He ate white flour and steamed buns every day, and saved money for three years before he could redeem Jiang Li. How could he be called rich.

"Poor." Meng Yan sneered, "You are still called poor with a house full of gold." There is a house of gold in the book, which is about Shu Caijun's current situation. His study room is full of books, some of which are still alone. Ben is priceless when he goes out, but Shu Caijun still has the face to call him poor.

"Can I eat it?" Shu Caijun snorted, "This is my ancestral property. My father didn't allow me to sell it before he died. I have to pay for it if I keep it."

After joking, the two talked about the court affairs again, "I heard that the emperor fell ill a few days ago and stopped the morning court for several days. The emperor is old, and I am afraid that he has lost energy. The prince couldn't hold back, he did some stupid things, lost his temper with the emperor yesterday morning, and many people suffered."

"Let them go." Meng Yan didn't care, even if a prince came to the throne, she would take him down, no matter how much this would happen, it would not make waves in Meng Yan's heart. profit."

"You can see clearly." Seeing a figure outside the room, Shu Caijun hurriedly ended the topic, and shouted to Ji Yu who was outside, "Come in."

Ji Yu opened the door and came in, stood at the door and looked at the two people inside, "Master, Master is looking for you."

"I see, you are here with your aunt." Shu Caijun walked up to Ji Yu and patted him on the shoulder, signifying encouragement.

Seeing that Shu Caijun was gone, Meng Yan took out the sword from Qingyuliu, and held it up to watch under the lights. She took out the silk handkerchief in her bosom and wiped the sword. When she raised her eyes and saw Ji Yu was still standing there, she said, "Sit down."

Ji Yu closed the door, went to sit opposite Meng Yan, and stared at the sword in Meng Yan's hand with a pair of bright eyes. When the sword turned over, his eyes met Meng Yan's, and the two were silent for a while.

After a moment of silence, Meng Yan put down her sword, "How have you been these few years?"

"Master treats me very well, and so does Master Mistress." Ji Yu said dryly.

It was like saying nothing, knowing that Jiyu would not change his attitude in a short while, Meng Yan put down her desire to force her, and said to Ji Yu in a stranger's tone, "I will take you around in a few days."

"Okay." Ji Yu agreed.

The long sword entered the piano again, Meng Yan looked at the sapphire stream on the table, and asked Ji Yu afterwards, "You still hate me."

"Hate." Ji Yu replied without thinking, of course he hated Meng Yan for leaving him behind at that time, but after time passed, as well as his own maturity, and after knowing what Meng Yan had done, Ji Yu would still Or at least understand Meng Yan's ruthlessness.

It's not heartless, it's just that he doesn't know how to deal with it, just like he is facing Meng Yan now, he also doesn't know what to do.

"I forgive you." Ji Yu added, "I only forgive half of it."

This childlike anger made Meng Yan dumbfounded, what does it mean to only forgive half, but not the other half?

"How bitter is the frontier?" Ji Yu hesitated and asked, he only knew that Hu Tian was snowing in August, and he had never seen the real severe cold.

"Do you want to go and see?" Meng Yan plucked a string, "The lives of the soldiers."

"That's your life too." Ji Yu looked at Meng Yan's sapphire stream. The sound of this piano is different from the music of silk and bamboo in the capital. It has an indelible sadness and a strong smell of blood, "Aunt."

Meng Yan didn't answer, her zither was already playing, just like countless nights around the bonfire, she played the music, the soldiers drank and sang heroic dirges, the tune was out of tune, the song couldn't make the song, the song couldn't make the song.

It is a pity that it happened in vain to end the affairs of the king and win the fame of life and death.

She came back from the battlefield with a sword, just for you.