Jin Yu Shu Nian

Chapter 2: leave camp

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When I woke up the next day, it was broad daylight.

There was nothing beside him, and there was no one in sight. I pulled off the quilt, and when I got down to the ground, my feet touched the copper basin next to the couch, making a sound.

Immediately a maid came in from outside the tent.

"Madam is awake, Madam, get up and change clothes." They saluted me, and when they saw the undershirt on my body, they were stunned in unison.

I know what they're thinking, my undershirt is neat. The knot on the belt was still tied last night—nothing happened in this new house last night.

"Where is the general?" I asked them.

A servant girl replied, "The general went to the camp early in the morning, and I'm afraid he won't be back until late at night."

I looked at the wooden shelf next to the painted screen, which was empty.

"That's it." After a while, I said nonchalantly, stood up and asked them to serve and dress.

Suddenly I remembered that when I was in my early ten years old, my father’s good friend Guang Luxun and Zhou Bo married a daughter. My wet nurse went to see her, and she babbled about it for a month from the dowry to the decoration on the door. She proudly told me that if our family's female monarch gets married, I am afraid that in Chang'an City, only the princess will be able to compare.

Last night, my new uncle's family name Wei Wei was so humorous and knocking and howling that he climbed up the tent and wrote it hard.

There is no six rituals, no mother's family to send off the wedding, no uncle or aunt to be worshipped, and even the husband is not around when he wakes up the next day. This second marriage is so simple, if the wet nurse knows, how sad it will be.

Fortunately, she has already gone, so she doesn't have to worry about these things.

Of course, I don't hate Wei Shi, because I am not reluctant about this marriage. For me, since I was fourteen years old and watched someone get married in the street, it didn't matter who I married. A good marriage is a good marriage if it makes life easier, isn't it

I didn't wait until evening to see Wei Tan, because he came at noon.

"The army has pulled out the camp, madam, let's go back to Yongdu." After he entered the door, he only nodded to my salute, and just said that.

"Pack up your belongings immediately and leave in the afternoon." This is the second sentence.

Before I could question or show the tenderness and consideration of the bride, he had already turned around like the wind and left, just like when he came.

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The servants looked at each other.

"What are you in a daze for? Pack it up, we'll be leaving in the afternoon!" Mrs. Zhang urged.

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and hurriedly separated to pack their things.

"The general is still on his way, Madam should be considerate." Mrs. Zhang came over and said to me.

I smiled lightly, raising my forehead calmly.

There is no understanding or not, because there is an apology to be considerate. What Wei Tan just said was an order, without any sense of guilt.

"The prime minister is still in Jiaojun?" I asked.

Zhang said: "Exactly."

I nodded and stopped asking questions.

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The Fu family in Huainan has been a big family since the ancestors. For hundreds of years, there have been many people from the clan who have become officials, and people with a salary of more than 600 shi can occupy several pages in the family tree. In the whole country, there are only a handful of famous families like the Fu family.

Let’s not talk about it far away, but just talk about my grandfather Fu Yong. He was a learned man, and was liked by the late Emperor Huan. He became a Situ before the age of forty, and became the youngest Sangong in the dynasty. After his death, my father also succeeded Situ until the first emperor was slandered by Empress Bian and ordered the Fu clan to be exterminated.

Fu's virtuous name has been famous for hundreds of years, and he is good at studying and supporting scholars, and has countless contacts in the government and the public. A big tree attracts the wind, which is what the late emperor feared. Unexpectedly, in this troubled world, Fu's curse has become my lucky star to change my life.

Wei Qi would like to suffer from terpene, owl, remote, Xing, Xing, and cherry.

I am the only one left in the Fu family, there is nothing more cost-effective than this.

The things were packed quickly, and the two carriages were packed. Wei Tan sent three hundred men to escort me, led by a general named Cheng Mao.

When I got in the car, I saw Wei Tan from a distance talking to some people right away. I felt familiar with a scribe next to him, and it took me a while to remember that it was the praiser from last night.

Not long after, Wei Tan finished talking to them and turned around. I could feel his eyes falling on this side, and soon he rode over.

I stood by the car and watched him dismount two steps away and walk in front of me.

"... Husband." I saluted.

I originally wanted to call him "General", but suddenly remembered what he said last night, so I changed it temporarily.

Wei Tan seemed quite satisfied with this title, "Have you packed it?" He asked.

"General, everything is packed." Before I could say anything, Mrs. Zhang at the side had already answered for me.

Wei Tan nodded and said to me, "Ma'am, come to see the prince."

I looked in amazement, only to see him move aside a little bit, behind him, the scribe who acted as the praiser last night saluted me with a friendly expression: "Langya King Ju, I pay my respects to Madam."

The name fell into my ears, and I was a little stunned.

Wang Ju, courtesy name Zhongning, was the shepherd of Qingzhou after the Wang family of Langya. The reason why I know him is because my father has a very good relationship with him, and I can often hear my father mentioning him to his brothers. His father said that he was talented and learned, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to be flexible. Otherwise, with his family background, he would be able to achieve Jiuqing or above in Beijing.

The person in front of him has a gray beard, if his father is still around, he would be of a similar age...

"It turned out to be Wang Qingzhou." I returned the courtesy.

Wang Ju shook his head with a smile, and said: "Madam Zhesha, I have been away from Qingzhou for a long time, and now I am just a commoner."

Wei Tan smiled and said: "The prince is serving as a military officer in the army to sacrifice wine. My father heard that the prince and his father-in-law are on good terms, so I would like to thank you for the praise last night."

"So that's how it is." I smiled, looked at Wang Ju, and sighed softly, "I still remember that in the past, when my father mentioned the prince to his brothers, he always praised him highly. If my father knows what happened now, he would be very pleased. "

I don't know if I said it with deep affection or Wang Ju's full of affection, his eyes were red.

"It's been a long time since I was trapped in a remote place and heard about my wife's family affairs. Madam, take care of yourself. If there are difficulties in the future, I will act like a dog." He saluted and said solemnly.

I bowed my head: "Thank you, my lord."

Wang Ju said some farewell words and left.

Watching his figure go away, I retracted my gaze and met Wei Tan's eyes without any surprise.

He stared at me, under the blue sky in the wilderness, his eyes narrowed slightly, unable to see clearly.

"Madam was rude last night." He said, "I have to go to Jiaojun today, so please return to Yongdu first."

These words still sounded insincere, I lowered my head slightly and pretended to be virtuous, "My husband is away at war, and my concubine has no complaints."

Wei Tan didn't speak, and seemed to be examining me.

"Although Yongdu is a bit far away, the road is flat and easy to walk." Shaoqing, he said, "Cheng Mao has been my lieutenant general for many years, so he can be safe."

I nodded: "Respect."

Wei Tan stretched out his hand towards me.

I froze for a moment, and it took me a while to realize that he was going to help me into the car. I gave him my hand, and that arm was firm, helping me to the car.

"Take care," he said finally.

I bowed and replied meekly: "Husband, take care."

Wei Tan didn't say another word, he withdrew his hand and nodded slightly towards the driver.

There was only a shout from the front of the carriage, and the carriage started rattling away.

I lifted the curtain of the car with my fingers, concealed half of my face, and kept looking at Wei Tan. I didn't put down the curtain until I was out of the gate and could no longer see it.

I was the only one in the car, so I didn't have to put on any gestures or expressions. I breathed a sigh of relief, leaned lazily on the wooden post, and stretched my feet.

The curtain of the car swayed along with the movement, the light penetrated from time to time, and the scenery outside passed by one after another. Suddenly, I saw a scribe riding a horse on a hillside beside the road from a distance, as if looking here.

According to Wang? I raised my eyebrows slightly.

Recalling the scene just now, I am quite satisfied with my performance.

In this world, there are not many people who can be praised by their father. It is said that Wang Ju has a lonely personality, and he was forced to lobby by his elders in his family when he became the shepherd of Qingzhou. Wei Wei, Fu Zang, Bin, Long, Buy, Hairpin, Cistanche, Rescue, 2, Return the moss, the oil, the tomb, the tomb, the buttocks, the dark milk, the flat, the apology, the neon, the jue, the na, the slow, the shell, the dizzy, the lucky whore. live

As for the old man, hehe, shit old friend.

When my father’s incident happened, those people who were friends with me in the past seemed to have disappeared. I will never forget the day when my father and brothers were executed, and I was the only one who saw him off in the prison car.

Those so-called old friends, even if they were crying in front of me, I could only sneer in my heart.