: Talk in the Boudoir, Talk in the Hall ()

Wu Xing is too young.

It is said that it is small, not because the land is small, but because the population is sparsely populated; if the main city with a total area of ​​more than ten square kilometers is added, the fields, villages, and lakes extending outside the city wall are of a considerable scale. It is not because of the small population, the population in the city alone is 70,000 to 80,000, and the population of four miles and eight villages is no less than 100,000. In that era, it was considered a medium-sized city.

The reason why it is small is precisely because there are too many people. There are many people and fast people. Not only the streets, tea shops, wine shops, and fireworks alleys; now even the deep courtyards, boudoirs and temples are circulating in the plot of cleverly filing cases and the five women whipping evil slaves.

Liu Ruyan and Cui'er were also leaning against the garden railings and talking about this matter.

"Miss, my son-in-law really has two tricks. He seems to have solved the problem you have asked." Cui'er waved a fan and beat a white butterfly flying around the pavilion pillar.

"What's bad for the son-in-law and the son-in-law," Liu Rumei said angrily.

He sighed and said softly: "I don't know if he has really corrected it. If he only wants to understand the problems I have raised, there is nothing to be happy about."

"Hehe, it seems that the lady is really concerned. You have forgotten the evil thing that Mr. Han bullied you in the past, right?" Cui'er looked at Liu Rumei with a smile.

"Ghost girl, you won't tell me to remember his evil deeds forever, the prodigal son will not exchange gold for the money."

"Haha, Miss, you remember everything you said to him so clearly. The most infatuated woman in the world has been born."

"Bah, what is the most infatuated woman in the world? It's really ugly. It was because I heard what he did during this period that I changed his mind. After all, I also hope that he can be a respected person."

"After all... he is also your fiancée. His husband is honorable and his wife is noble, haha." Cui'er nodded and said seriously.

Liu Ruyan gently hit Cui'er's little hand, turned around and sighed, looking at the pair of butterflies flying in the garden in the spring light.

"Actually, speaking of it, Young Master Han's two things are really surprising. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a wise and famous man. What do you think, Miss?" Cui'er was also insane at the flowers in the garden.

"The last time I met, he gave me the feeling that he had changed someone, or he didn't need to do anything more, and it could be seen from my eyes. This feeling is very special."

Princess Cui'er smiled and stretched her head to look at Liu Rumei's eyes. Liu Rumei said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll look at your eyes, Miss."

"Are you looking for a fight?"

"Girl... I also saw a special feeling from the lady's eyes. That is - Sichun's feeling."

"Oh... I won't tear your mouth."

Two beautiful figures chased each other in the garden, shaking up a flying butterfly.

In the lobby of the Han family, Han Yong, Wang Shizheng and Han Mu were talking.

Speaking of which, when Han Mu came to this world, he had never really been with his parents for long, which made him feel a little ashamed. Although it was difficult to agree with this fact emotionally, after all, Mr. Han and his wife could still deeply feel the affection for him.

Not to mention the rich and elegant food, the money like flowing water is spent. Just looking at the many strange demands of oneself are satisfied, we can see how deep love is. Take briefs as an example. People in Wujun do not agree with it, but Mr. Han and his wife still did not accuse this, but just sighed and finished it.

"Mu'er, my mother is so happy. Now everyone in Wujun knows that my son is a wise and sensible person. My Han family is very good." Mrs. Wang is in a good mood these days, and there are fewer wrinkles on her face.

Han Muxin said: I am indeed an idle person, so idle that I feel bored. I speak timidly and respectfully.

"Yes, it's really gratifying for Mu'er to have such a mind." Han Yong also nodded with his beard. The Han family has been running for several generations in Jiangnan. Although the family has a wealthy family, what the rich family cares most is to produce a successor who can come up with the top.

"Dad, mom. My son's actions are all for everyone, but it makes the two elders happy. Mu'er is very happy. Thinking of everything in the past, he is really ashamed. The child is unfilial and has smeared his parents in the face." Han Mu was also infected when he saw that the old couple Han and his wife were sincere. Thinking of his parents, his true feelings will never be seen, and it is not entirely a perfect statement.

"Haha, Mu'er's words are so good at pleasing us now. It seems that the immortal's words are worthy of enlightenment." Han Yong said to Mrs. Wang with a smile.

"What the master said is that our family is lucky." Mrs. Wang smiled even more happily.

There is good fortune, but fortune makes people sigh, Han Mu sighed inwardly.

"My Han family has been committed to shining the family since your grandfather. Since the Yonghe period, I have followed the general of the Xie family to fight east and west until the third year of Shengping. Although I failed to win the family, I would not lose the face of the Han family. Mu'er, my parents are old, and the Han family will eventually rely on you to support you. Seeing that you are like this today, even if you and your mother go west, I can feel relieved." Old Master Han's eyes were shining as if there were tears.

Han Mu hurriedly said, "My father and mother are healthy, how can you scare Mu'er like this?"

The wife of Wang also gave Han Yong a blank look, blaming him for talking nonsense and scaring his son.

Han Mu didn't expect that this old man had been a soldier, and he followed General Xie. Which general of the Xie family was so powerful that he didn't even act as a rich man, and ran to fight with him. He was shocked by his little knowledge about the Eastern Jin Dynasty in his mind: "Is it the Xie family? That's a famous family."

The prefect of Wuxing, the prefect Wang Xianzhi, was receiving the messenger from the capital city's health. The messenger was a letter sent by Xie An, the Minister of Personnel and the Chief Secretary of the Central Committee.

The content of the official letter is for the summer recommendation this year. Every late spring, every prefecture, prefecture, county and county will receive such a official letter. It is to elect talents in the summer to be used by the country.

After reading the official documents, the prefect Wang rewarded the messenger. After pondering for a while, he started writing a reply. His handsome and clear small calligraphy jumped on the white paper, and the book was completed in a short time. The messenger did not delay and said goodbye and left quickly.
Chapter completed!