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Chapter 104

Mrs. Han's tone was exaggerated and smiled at the old lady, "I'm not exaggerating at all. This was said by Jiulang. Especially in Guangrao Mansion, there was hungry people everywhere. Thank you for having a meal of dry food a day!"

The old lady heard this and couldn't help asking, "Can't you? The days outside are so difficult?"

"No?" Mrs. Han said: "We don't know that life outside is really hard!"

"Is this really the case with the second girl?" Wang couldn't help asking.

Luo Mingguang smiled and said, "It's quite difficult. In Guangrao Mansion, it was more dangerous to bring some food on the road than to bring gold and silver. No one robbed gold and silver. In order to grab a bunch of steamed buns, it was common to kill people."

"Why don't you grab gold and silver? Can't you buy more food?" Luo Mingdai was young and couldn't help but ask.

"Because there is no place to buy food!" The person who spoke was Miss Han. She heard Han Caibo talk about what happened on the way, so she understood something.

Luo Mingdai seemed to understand but didn't continue asking.

"That's why I have to thank Miss Luo. Jiulang said that it was not until he met Miss Luo that he had the most comfortable meal in a long time." Mrs. Han brought back the topic of running away.

Luo Mingguang said a few more humble words before Mrs. Han let go.

As the elders talked, the topic was far from the way they were talking. Qiu and Mrs. Han were both in charge of the home, and they were speculating in a few words. The second wife Zhang just sat there with a smile, and nodded from time to time to show that they were listening. The third wife Wang was much more active and always wanted to make a few words but couldn't get it.

Because the elders were talking in the house, the younger generations were sent out, and the sisters of the Luo family took Miss Han to a small garden outside to entertain.

The people placed tea and fruit spots in the pavilion, and four girls gathered together to chat.

"…The word 'Yingju' is the word 'Cai cypress' in "Beauty"? "Beauty'" because both parties have their names, Luo Mingyu asked Miss Han about the meaning of the word 'Yingju' in her name.

Han Yingju Yingying smiled slightly, and the dimples on the corner of her mouth were faintly lit, "Yes, my aunt likes poetry, so my cousin called 'Caibo', and our brothers and sisters called them as they were."

"Oh, is there any 'Canluo, Qingquan'?" Luo Mingyu deliberately wanted to show his talent and smiled enthusiastically.

"No." Han Yingju didn't want to circumvent the topics of her brothers and sisters in front of people she didn't know each other. She replied, smiling and plastered a lychee beside her. "I heard that Miss Luo Er is very good at cooking?"

Luo Mingguang had a lychee in his mouth, his face was bulging. He paused when he heard the chewing movements and looked up at Han Yingju.

Han Yingju was so funny that she wanted to reach out and pinch her face. She thought to herself, no wonder Brother Jiu said that Miss Luo Er is a real and interesting person.

"Fortunately," Luo Mingguang was not humble this time. He spitted out the lychee core and said to the truth: "It is incomparable to the chefs, and the side dishes can still be cooked."

After saying that, she smiled again: "I'm hungry and full when I'm out there, and I occasionally eat some good food, and I feel that I have delicacies. In fact, this 'very good' is a comparison."

Her smile was very real and contagious, and Han Yingju couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Mingdai was curious about what happened outside and asked a few questions. Luo Mingguang told them one by one the difficulties encountered on the way, and the girls were so happy.

In the evening, Luoyanzhai returned home and went to talk to the old lady.

"What does my mother think? Are you here to see each other?" Luo Yanzhai asked the old lady.

The old lady shook her head: "I don't think this is like this! What kind of daughter-in-law does a family like the Han family want? Erya grew up in the countryside and walked with a group of men all the way. Although she was valued by Princess Leyang, her reputation was not good. Can someone like her? She told me that it was the Han family's heavy gift and sincerely came to thank her."

Luo Yanzhai was a little regretful about this statement, touched his chin and said, "What can Erya take care of Mr. Caibai? It is worth being the mistress of the family solemnly coming to the door to thank him? If you send a manager to give some gifts, I would really thank you. I think the Han family is really interesting, mother, don't disbelief. Look at Erya's appearance, but how many can you find in the capital? It is reasonable for Mr. Caibai to fall in love with him."

When the old lady was told by Luo Yanzhai, she was a little confused about her judgment. "The big girl needs to be beautiful and talented, and what is worse than her? She grows in poor mountains and valleys, and she doesn't understand the rules. Why do she have good things to do with her?"

"Yes, it would be great if the big girl was transported like this!" Luo Yanzhai also sighed.

They are all daughters. One grows up by his side as a child. He is sweet-mouthed and can coax people, so he is naturally more friendly. The other is unfamiliar with feelings and looks silly, but in fact he is alienated and doesn't care about others. Luo Yanzhai can understand that he is inclined to Luo Mingyu in his heart.

At the same time, the heads of the Han Mansion were also communicating.

"... Yingju likes it very much. She looks like a kind-hearted person, generous and decent manners, and she is born well. Although she grew up in the countryside, she has no vulgarity at all. But the master is a good person, but she is not so outstanding that she deserves to be as good as our young master Caibai. It is not my high-mindedness. She is really the girl who has a good appearance and grows up in a place like the countryside... with high mountains and far rivers, it is difficult to inquire."

Han Ji understood the meaning of his wife's words and pondered for a moment: "Jiulang rarely praises any woman. Although he didn't mention it in the past few days after he came back, his expression was obviously a bit intent. The eldest brother asked us to watch the marriage for him in the capital. I thought about it because he was concerned."

"Not talking about the people, even the family is too different. Even if you don't think about the family, you don't think about it. Just look at the entire Luo family, Mrs. Luo is a sensible person." Mrs. Han said again.

"Since this is the case, we don't have to worry. Let's take a look. It's the kind of family that is the best for two surnames, and we can't let the children go."

Just as Han Ji and his wife were busy with Han Caibo's marriage, Du Bingzhong brought Jingmapo's men and the remaining four of Wei came back.

Emperor Chunhe met them in person at Qingyuan Hall, and the chief assistant Zhang Yu was there too.

Many things are not convenient for Emperor Chunhe to come forward directly, and they are left to his confidant Zhang Yu, including the establishment of the Killing Sect.

Now that the chief officer of the Khasha Division and the two elites were shocked, Zhang Yu naturally had to participate in it and ask the truth.

Four survivors knelt in the middle and replied, one of them was a man in his forties. He looked wide and strong, but he could not kneel down. His face was as pale as paper and his spirit was listless. If he hadn't been kneeling at the foot of the emperor, he would have been sank to the ground.

Zhang Yu looked at him strangely, pointed at him and asked the first person kneeling on the left, "What's wrong with him?"

"If you go back to Ge Lao, you will be scared, scared!" said the first person in the left hand.

Zhang Yu snorted, "Nothing happens!" Still asked the first person at the left: "Tell me, what happened that day? How did Du Zhangling die?"
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