Xu Qinghuan sent Sister Xian away and then returned to the main house.
"The uncle is back," Mother Chen whispered, "and is reading in the small study." The uncle liked peace and quiet, so after letting them serve tea, he told them not to accompany them.
The uncle and aunt need to freshen up, and the concierge can be tied up.
After settling in the Song family, everything was safe. Mother Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and Mrs. Tai asked her to follow the eldest lady. She had to handle the affairs around the eldest daughter properly so as to live up to Mrs. Tai's trust.
"Miss," Mother Chen said, "I have also prepared a list of servants of the Song family. In the front are the stewards and servants serving in each hospital, and in the back are those who are going to follow us to Changzhou."
Mother Chen handed the roster to Xu Qinghuan. Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."
Xu Qinghuan walked into the house with the roster. After returning from her parents' home tomorrow, she would have to carefully select people to come to the yard, find two young men who can work quickly, and several daughters-in-law to share the work in Yingui's hands.
I was so busy for a few days that Feng Chu couldn't help with many things.
However, although everyone was a little tired, the Song family made them feel at ease.
Walking into the room, you can see Song Chengxuan sitting in a chair from a distance, handling official duties at hand. His whole body is shrouded in warm lights.
Xu Qinghuan stepped forward, picked up the scissors and cut off a section of the wick. The light danced and the room became a little brighter.
Song Chengxuan put down the brush in his hand and turned to look at her. Her eyes were as bright as stars.
"It's getting late," Xu Qinghuan said, "It's time for me to freshen up and rest."
He usually didn't go to bed that early. Sometimes he would be alone in his study and get caught up in the affairs at hand. When he raised his head again, it would be dawn.
Xu Qinghuan said: "My grandmother often said that if you don't care when you are young, you will get sick and sick when you get older. You should plan for the long term."
After Song Chengxuan killed King Jian, he has been busy with their marriage. Even though he seems to be in good spirits, there is no reason why he is not tired.
What's more, he has done more than ordinary people in these years. Tigers also have to take a nap. If he doesn't take a nap in the future, she will stroke his tiger whiskers.
Seeing that Song Chengxuan was silent, Xu Qinghuan smiled and said, "I'll make the bed first, and I'll call you when it's ready."
Just as she walked into the house, the whole study lit up, and then she stood in front of him talking and laughing. He couldn't help but feel a little lost looking at this scene.
She turned around and was about to leave, but Song Chengxuan couldn't help but reach out his hand and hold her.
No one wants to be in the dark, especially when the light is not far away, the dark night will make people feel even more uncomfortable.
Xu Qinghuan helped Song Chengxuan change his clothes, and after both of them had washed themselves, they lay on the bed side by side.
Xu Qinghuan looked at the curtain above her head. Before the wedding, Mother Chen had told her that the man should sleep inside the bed and the woman should sleep outside. But on the wedding night, Song Chengxuan reversed the situation.
Last night Xu Qinghuan was too tired to think about it in detail, and tonight he pushed her inside to lie down. Only then did she realize that this was what he planned to do.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but look sideways at Song Chengxuan: "It's always inconvenient for me to sleep in there."
"You don't need to serve me," Song Chengxuan's eyebrows relaxed, very naturally, "If you want to drink water, I will bring it to you."
How could I bother him to serve her?
"There are other reasons." Xu Qinghuan also wanted to find another reason.
Song Chengxuan said without hesitation: "Want to go to the clean room? That's very convenient..."
Of course not. Xu Qinghuan's face turned red and she retracted her ears into the quilt. He was shameless enough to say it, but she was embarrassed to listen.
Feeling the quilt move slightly, he lay down. Xu Qinghuan immediately shrank back. They had agreed that she was too tired last night, her back hurt and her legs were sore, and she was still uncomfortable down there. He would never do anything to her tonight.
Move your hands and feet.
As soon as Xu Qinghuan thought of this, she felt an arm reach out and drag her whole body over.
"It's windy outside," Song Chengxuan put his arm around her shoulders, "It's so far away and the quilt can't cover you. If you accidentally catch a cold, grandma will feel sorry for you."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt behind her.
It seemed quite warm to huddle in his arms, and when she felt that he made no further movements, she breathed a sigh of relief, resting half of her cheek on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.
"Someone may be causing trouble in the north," Xu Qinghuan said. "There are still fish that have slipped through the net in this case of King Jian. Fengyang has been cleaned up the cleanest. We are afraid that there will be King Jian's people in the southeast. The military advisor also returned to the southeast early to preside over
The big picture.
Now it seems that the disaster caused by King Jian will be in the northwest and northern Xinjiang."
With the war in the northwest, the emperor had no time to clean up the internal troubles. King Jian's party might take advantage of this to survive. As for the north, King Jian might have arranged a bigger game there.
After suspecting that King Jian was behind the scenes, she asked Zhenren Zhang and his brothers to go to Fengyang. That was because King Jian in the previous life moved Zongzheng Temple to Fengyang after getting Zongzhengqing. She guessed that King Jian must have been in Fengyang for a long time.
Yang arranged the manpower.
The result was as she expected.
These coincided with the situations in her previous life, and also revealed some secrets that she didn't know about in her previous life.
That is the Kong family and Miss Li.
King Jian was cautious, maybe he had hidden chess pieces besides Fengyang, which was Northern Xinjiang that they had not paid attention to.
Once King Jian dies, who will stand up and stabilize the mob? No matter who comes to lead them, they must first establish their authority, so as to stabilize the situation and prove their status.
The shadows of the trees outside the window were swaying, and the windy season was ushering in the north. Fortunately, the room was warm and cozy.
Xu Qinghuan's eyelids gradually became heavy.
Song Chengxuan was still waiting for Xu Qinghuan to speak, but the sound of her even breathing could be heard in his ears.
Fell asleep?
Xu Qinghuan was completely relaxed in his sleep. He seemed to feel uncomfortable. He moved slightly and his arms naturally fell on his body.
The elbow just pressed against his flat belly.
Song Chengxuan frowned slightly, was he cocooning himself? With such an intimate posture, he might not be able to sleep peacefully for a while.
The lights in the Song family mansion gradually went out.
Suddenly a figure moved on the wall in the darkness.
Yong Ye came out of the main courtyard happily and was about to take a rest. It was rare for the young master to go to bed so early. He immediately felt relaxed and could finally soak his feet, eat a few melon seeds, and remove the long hair from his waist.
The sword was polished until it was shiny, and then he went to see Duke Zhou.
Suddenly finding someone climbing over the wall, Yongye immediately jumped up alertly and grabbed the man's collar tightly.
"Slow down, slow down, it's me."
Xu Qingan's voice came.
"Your Majesty?" Yong Ye said in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"
"I can't sleep at home." Xu Qing'an cried sadly, "I have nowhere to go, so I came here to spend one night."
Although Yong Ye had expected it, he was inevitably overjoyed. The Prince of Anyi Hou was displaced so quickly? It was earlier than he and Zhenren Zhang thought.
He predicted that the prince would definitely come for help within five days.
Zhang Zhenren said that he could still hold on for ten days.
In this way, he won the bet, and Master Zhang owed him ten taels of silver.
"Both the uncle and the eldest grandma have taken a rest," Yongye said, "but I can let the prince make do with it for a while."
"I won't give in," Xu Qing'an said hurriedly, "as long as I can sleep."
Yong Ye was also a person who had seen the world in the Xu family. Every time the prince came to ask for help, he would bring something to Feng Chu, which he had been coveting for a long time.
Xu Qing'an said: "Let's go, take me to your place."
Yongye did not move, but looked at Xu Qingan: "Where are the hoofs."
Xu Qingan's eyes widened: "You want hooves too?"
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Jiang family.
The uncle of the Jiang family was preparing to take a rest when the steward hurriedly came in and reported: "Uncle, we have been keeping an eye on General Han. General Han seems to be trying to escape."
The eldest son of the Jiang family did not dare to neglect. He wanted to ask someone to inform Mr. Li but it was too late: "Quickly, bring a few people with me to have a look."
The Jiang family's servants opened the door and were about to follow the Jiang family's uncle out when several figures suddenly appeared under the moonlight. They showed their sharp knives and charged towards the Jiang family.
The sword flashed, and the servant of the Jiang family walking in the front covered his neck and fell to the ground.
