Chapter 639: Lovesickness is silent

If the most lively place in the Great Xia Dynasty today is the five big cities that opened for the first time, and the most lively place in Shenjing City is naturally the Taiping Ruins surrounded by countless people, but there is another place in the city that is not too lively, that is, the two alleys of Zizhu and Liuye.

At the end of the early dynasty, Zhao Yu ordered to set up a royal private banquet tonight, and invited hundreds of officials and others in the Mingde Palace.

After all, the tradition of the Zhao family's private banquet indicates that the hundred officials can rest for a while and spend the Yuan Festival happily.

Everyone who lives in the two alleys of Zizhu and Liuye is the official of the Great Xia, and they are also the pillars of the family, the mood of the pillars is good, and the rest of the people are naturally stained with light, and they have been rewarded, and they are also smiling, and these two most noble alleys of the Great Xia have ushered in the happiest period of the year.

Willow Leaf Lane, Zhenyu Mansion.

Since early in the morning, there have been a large number of gifts from the mansions in the Willow Leaf Lane into the Father's Mansion, the Willow Leaf Lane is inhabited by young generals and upstarts in Daxia, most of whom were promoted when Lin Lang was alive, so when the New Year passes, they will spontaneously give gifts to express the grace of their acquaintances, every year.

However, this year, the generalissimo of Western Xinjiang Lin Lang died in battle, and the entire Lin family suddenly changed greatly, but the young generals of Liuye Lane also did not forget their roots, and came as usual to give gifts, one by one.

In the lobby of the mansion, Qing Niantong, who had a slightly convex lower abdomen, got up to see off the last young general, and then turned around and sat down slowly, a trace of exhaustion flashed on her fair-skinned face, compared with before, her cheeks were slightly rounder when she was pregnant, but the operating expenses of the entire mansion were all pressed on her shoulders, and the pressure like a mountain could be imagined.

Qing Niantong, who was sitting on the chair, leaned back slightly, gently touched her stomach with one hand, supported her forehead with the other, and slowly said to the front:

"I don't know much about the generals who were promoted when my husband was alive, come to the uncle, you know a little, write down the adults who gave gifts today, and return the gifts in a few days, and we can't lose the etiquette of our grandfather's mansion." ”

After Qing Niantong's voice fell, in the lobby, a middle-aged general standing straight nodded with his fists, and a deep voice came out of his mouth:

"Young Mrs. Hui, there are more than 100 young generals in this Willow Leaf Lane, all of whom are former subordinates of the old man, and they will give gifts every year, these little cubs, if anyone is ungrateful, I will go to his house to clean him up today!"

This uncle was a general who had been following Lin Lang when he was young, cultivated extraordinary, refused to be promoted by the imperial court, and was loyal, so he was given the surname Lin, and in other words, as the personal guard of the Marquis of Zhenyu at that time, the young generals of Liuye Lane were trained under him when they were in the army in their early years.

After he finished speaking, Qing Niantong above seemed to think of something, sat up straight, continued to speak, and a steady voice came out faintly:

"By the way, Uncle Lai, this is about to be the New Year, pay some silver with the bookkeeper, and send some New Year's money to the maids of the house, or according to the standards of previous years, this year is also hard for you. ”

"The young lady is inappropriate. ”

The middle-aged family will bow again to Qing Niantong in front of him, and continue to speak:

"Young lady, I know that the house is tight now, and the New Year is approaching, there are still many places where the house uses silver, the old man treated us well in the past, and our family still has some savings, and this year's New Year's money will be free, I believe that the people in the house are also like me. ”

"When it comes to money, I don't have to worry about it. ”

Sitting above, Qing Niantong smiled, waved his hand slightly, and continued to speak:

"Before, the imperial court issued a large amount of pensions, I took a part of it, and the moon shopkeeper of the Crescent Chamber of Commerce did some business in Shenjing City, and the dividends have been sent to the house from yesterday, and the harvest is not bad, so this time, don't worry about the New Year's money. ”

"The young lady has worked hard, and having you is a blessing from the Gongfu in this life. ”

Lai Bo knelt on his knees, and made a five-body bow to Qing Nian, and the voice of gratitude came out from under himself, when the news of the death of Zhenyu Marquis Lin Lang came, for the entire Lin family, it was tantamount to a catastrophe, but this smaller, only in her early twenties, but she almost single-handedly withstood the collapsed sky, and it took half a year to bring the huge Zhenyu Mansion back on track again.

In other words, Qing Niantong saved the entire Zhenyu Hou Mansion, and everyone in this mansion loved and thanked her from the bottom of their hearts.

"Come to the uncle, please get up quickly, I am a junior, such a big gift, I deserve it, I don't deserve it. ”

Seeing this, Qing Niantong was about to get up to help, and then the middle-aged general hurriedly got up, and the maid behind Qing Niantong stepped forward to support at the same time, the girl now has the blood of the Lin family in her stomach at this time, but she can't be sloppy at all.

After a while, another older maid who was in charge of taking care of Qing Niantong stepped in from the outside with a bowl in her hand, and when she came to the latter, she said with distress:

"Young lady, drink a bowl of lotus seed soup, and then the slave and maid help you back to rest, you are so tired, you also went to the account room yesterday to settle the accounts until late, and now your eyes are still bloodshot. ”

"If it's not in the way, just be a little busy before the end of the year, and you can rest in a few days. ”

Qing Niantong, who was wearing a snow-white jacket, reached out to take the lotus seed soup, swallowed it in small bites, and then a trace of imperceptible longing flashed in her eyes, and just now, the crisp voice of another younger maid sounded directly:

"It's going to be the first day soon, I don't know if the eldest young master will return home this year?"

Before the little maid's words fell, the older maid beside her directly shouted:

"Yunjuan, don't say a word!"

The little maid named Yunjuan knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she was busy keeping her mouth shut, pursing her lips tightly, her little face was flushed and she was about to cry, but suddenly, Laibo, who had already retired, rushed directly into the lobby, and at the same time said eagerly:

"Young lady, eldest young master, he's back, he's back!"

Then, outside the lobby of the Zhenyu Mansion, under the illumination of the winter sun, a tall black-shirted figure slowly stepped in from the outside, and the wind blew through his clothes, but it couldn't blow away the rich guilt in his eyes.

At this moment, everything around him disappeared, and in Lin Xiao's entire line of sight, there was only that one of surprises, surprises, and excitement.

He stepped forward, poured the white-clothed shadow into his arms, and thousands of words converged into one place, and finally only said one sentence:

"I'm back. ”

Qing Niantong leaned her head lightly on Lin Xiao's chest, she didn't cry, she just held the latter's hand, trembling because she was too hard, and she only said one sentence in her heart:

"Did you find your brother?"

"Found it. ”

Lin Xiao nodded vigorously, hugged the petite figure in his arms tightly, and continued to speak softly:

"Good work. ”

"You've worked hard too. ”

Acacia is silent, all in silence.

The hardest system to turn on in history

The hardest system to turn on in history