The Young Lady of the General’s House

Chapter 17

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Shen Jin was about to cry. Chu Xiuming looked at Shen Jin who was almost retracted into the quilt, reached out and touched her head, and said, "Since I heard that I am so scary, why do you still want to marry?"

"I have to marry..." Shen Jin sniffled, glanced at Chu Xiuming cautiously, found that he was not angry, and took a few more glances to confirm, then moved away secretly, and put his head, small neck and small shoulders Showing it, he boldly asked, "When were you at the door?"

Chu Xiuming sat sideways on the edge of the bed, that is, this little fool would tell the truth at this time, just like what she said, marrying him is purely helpless, she has to marry, but although it is true, it sounds really uncomfortable , stretched out his hand and tapped Shen Jin's forehead, and then said, "From the number one scholar to the street."

This is not the beginning! Shen Jin's eyes widened, and she looked at Chu Xiuming condemningly. How could she overhear someone talking for so long? How could she make a villain behave like a gentleman

Although Shen Jin didn't say it, but his face clearly showed his thoughts, Chu Xiuming couldn't hold back, stretched out his fingers, poked her forehead, and forced her back on the bed, causing an extra gap between her eyebrows. The red fingerprints didn't hurt but felt a little strange. Shen Jin looked at Chu Xiuming stupidly.

"Close your eyes." Chu Xiuming said.

Shen Jin closed her eyes subconsciously, and Chu Xiuming's voice was pleasant to hear, "When you wake up, tell Anping and the others how I broke into the bandit's den at night and killed 786 people in a row."

A blush stained Shen Jin's cheeks. She grabbed the quilt with both hands, shrank into the quilt with her eyes closed, and said behind her back that she was so ashamed to be heard by the person involved...

"By the way, even if a person keeps wielding a knife, it is impossible to chop off seven hundred and eighty-six heads overnight. Not to mention that people will be tired, even the blade will curl." Chu Xiuming stood by the bed, finally Don't embarrass Shen Jin anymore, he is afraid that if he continues for a while, Shen Jin will either suffocate himself to death in the quilt or be ashamed to death, "And I dare not break into the bandit den with seven hundred and eighty-six people alone " After finishing speaking, Chu Xiuming lightly pinched Shen Jin's face and carefully pulled the curtain on the bed before leaving.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Shen Jin moved out of the quilt little by little, blinked his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch the area between his eyebrows, and then touched his burning ears. What about the number one hundred and eighty-six? Could it be that he said seven hundred and eighty-six because he was dissatisfied with himself

I got up and pulled out the cushion and threw it aside, then got under the quilt again, yawned and thought in a daze, the general will come to express his satisfaction with her today, so what is the satisfaction? I thought about today's events carefully, so the general felt that her arrangement for the envoy was right

Shen Jin felt that she understood a little bit. If she was satisfied, then she wouldn't be the 787th...

This time, Shen Jin woke up naturally. After hearing the movement, Madam Zhao, who was guarding outside, ordered Anping to go to the small kitchen to bring warm goat milk, and added almonds in it to remove the smell. The days in the border town eased. The food in the General's Mansion also came up, and Shen Jin also resumed his daily life of ordering food.

After drinking a small bowl of goat's milk, Shen Jin got out of bed, because the sun had already started to set, and Ou Ou took another cloak to wrap Shen Jin around, and then walked leisurely to the front yard.

The two envoys haven't finished writing yet, and it's unknown whether it's the servant's negligence or other reasons, but no one has prepared chairs for them. From the morning to the present, the two people are a little bit unable to hold on.

Seeing that Shen Jin's expression was ugly, even a little humiliated, Shen Jin first looked at the four dishes and one soup that had been set aside to cool down. These four dishes were all meat dishes, and the only vegetable dish was fried pork with cabbage, but He didn't mean to be passive at all, he frowned and said, "Has your memorial been written yet?"

"Even if you humiliate the lower officials like this, the Princess, the lower officials will not give in." One messenger said, and although the other one didn't speak, he seemed to agree.

Shen Jin frowned and said, "Don't call me Princess, after you get married, you can call me Mrs. Uncle."

"Mrs. Uncle, don't gossip about him." The emissary said in a deep voice, "When we return to Beijing, we must report the truth to the Holy Majesty."

Shen Jin glanced at the angry two people suspiciously, after thinking for a while, he didn't feel that he had humiliated them, and they all had four dishes, one soup and rice. Some time ago, the three of them only ate two dishes and one horse meat A pickle.

Civil servants from the capital really can't bear hardships, Shen Jin sighed in his heart and said, "The border town is bitter and cold, are you still not satisfied with four dishes and one soup?"

"Forget it, since you don't want to eat it, just take it away." Before they could speak, Shen Jin said, "By the way, haven't you written the memorial for the two of you yet?"

"You..." The envoy was going crazy, Shen Jin looked at them like a child who is not sensible and picky eaters, "Is this food eaten by humans? It's sour..."

The following words were swallowed silently under the watchful eyes of all the servants of the General's Mansion. These servants of the General's Mansion are different from those from the capital. Both men and women have been on the battlefield and have truly seen blood.

Shen Jin's face sank and said, "Presumptuous! From the husband to the guards in the mansion, this is what they eat."

This is what Yongning Bo ate? The two envoys looked at each other, apparently in disbelief, but Shen Jin was really angry. She glanced at the cold dishes and cold soup next to her, then turned her head to look at Mother Zhao and asked, "Didn't I ask my husband's subordinates to write a confession?" Will the two adults copy it?"

Zhao Momo said calmly, "This old servant gave it to the two adults with his own hands, and it is placed in the upper left corner of the desk, with the letter written by Madam to Lord Rui and the others under it."

Shen Jin looked at the two envoys with ashen faces, thought for a while and said, "I understand."

what do you understand Not only were the two envoys confused, but even Zhao Momo and the others couldn't understand what Shen Jin was talking about.

"It's no wonder you don't want to write. I heard my concubine say that literati have so-called strength of character, and you don't want to copy other people's articles." Shen Jin understood her mistakes at this time, but said with an excellent attitude, "I didn't think carefully, but you shouldn't waste food."

The two envoys were about to spit out old blood. The point was not that they didn't want to copy, but that they didn't want to write. If they wrote it, they would wait to go back and be dealt with by the emperor. But looking at Shen Jin's sincere face... really Stuffy, they have tasted the feeling of blocking those generals speechless in the court hall. If they don't die of anger and can go back alive, they will definitely treat those generals better in the future.

"Forget it, Anping sent the two of you back to the inn..." Shen Jin remembered that these people from Beijing moved to the inn because they disliked the poor conditions of the inn. She heard Zhao Nanny mention it, but she really didn't remember Live the name, so the past is vague.

The two envoys thought that Shen Jin was sincerely repentant, and their eyes lit up immediately, "Mrs. Uncle, as the saying goes, knowing a mistake can make a big difference."

"Yes." Shen Jin nodded in agreement, "Since you all think it's wrong to waste food, then Anping asked someone to pack up the four dishes and one soup, and send them to the two adults together. The two adults don't want it. wasted."

After Anping heard this, he quickly took the little girl to clean up, and thoughtfully selected a few burly men to escort the two envoys who had already been brought by the envoys. These soldiers who have experienced countless battles can solve at least five in the capital. Besides, this is a border town where all the people are soldiers.

Shen Jin continued, "Excuse me, please wait a little longer at the inn, and when the two adults finish writing the memorial, send it to the inn with the letter I wrote to my family."

"Don't worry, ma'am, we will leave these trivial matters to us." The head of the guard said with a serious face.

Shen Jin sighed, "It's also because I didn't think carefully just now, which caused the two envoys to be wronged. You should just help me make amends." After finishing speaking, he looked at Anping, "Give a few taels of silver to the guards, and you also You don’t have to stand around waiting for the two adults, some literati need to brew for a long time before they write, these few taels of silver are just for me to treat you to a drink.”

Anping responded crisply, "Madam, don't worry."

Shen Jin thought about it for a while, and felt that he had thought through everything, and said without any other questions, "That's how it is."

Chu Xiuming and Chu Xiuyuan, who had listened to the report from the servants in the study, were a little dumbfounded, fearing that Shen Jin's thoughtful arrangement would make the two envoys hate him, Chu Xiuyuan said, "Brother, Before you came back, my sister-in-law wasn't like this... "So what? He couldn't find a word to describe it.

Chu Xiuming lowered his eyes slightly, wrote the last word, and then stopped the pen and put it aside. If it wasn't for the calluses on his hand, it wouldn't look like the hand of a general at all, but more like the hand of a noble son raised at home, " That's because she doesn't speak."

Chu Xiuyuan thought about it for a while, and it really happened. Before Chu Xiuming came back, Shen Jin could count with five fingers what he had said to him. His impression of this sister-in-law is only now truly vivid. up, before? He just remembered the ball silently curled up beside the maid, "But my sister-in-law has lost a lot of weight."

Lost a lot? Chu Xiuming thought of the smooth and silky feel at noon, if he was fatter, it would be softer. Later, he would ask Madam Zhao how to make his little wife fat...to be healthy.

Chu Xiuyuan looked at his brother's pensive look, and thought about the difficult problem he didn't say just now, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

My little lady seems to be afraid of the cold. There are a few white fox furs in the house, which seem to be not enough to make a suit of clothes. When winter comes this year, I will go for a few furs or exchange some with others. The fur is fluffy and white. The little lady wrapped in fur...

Chu Xiuming's eyes flashed, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Let the kitchen bake a rabbit tonight and spread some honey on it."

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