Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2596 Widow Liu's entrustment (four more)
If there were no other unavoidable things, he would definitely overcome all difficulties and come back to spend the New Year with his relatives at home.

On the opposite side, Mu Zichuan, who had been playing with the lid of the tea bowl, suddenly put the lid back.

"I figured it out!" he said.

"What? What did you think of?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Mu Zichuan said: "Before I came back, there was news from Daliao in the north that the soldiers of Daliao were a little ready to move at the border between the two countries."

"Furthermore, since the mutiny occurred in Daliao four years ago, the little emperor's uncle, King Yu, has been coercing the emperor to command the princes. In the past few years, various ministries in the north have been fighting constantly."

King Yu?

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Isn't that the trash uncle Tuobayu who kidnapped Tang Yazi's cousin, the little emperor, while his mother-in-law Tuobaxian followed Yan Huai'an's caravan disguised to go south to see Luo Fengtang?

Damn careerist!

On the opposite side, Mu Zichuan's voice sounded again: "In the past, under Mrs. Xian's rule, Daliao signed a 30-year truce with Daqi."

"The two countries have always been friendly neighbors, and the border is also peaceful."

"But in the past two years, Tuoba Yu has been in power, but it seems to have sent an unfriendly message."

"I guess the emperor heard the news, so as the year is approaching, let's send all generals to the capital to discuss this matter!"

After listening to Mu Zichuan's analysis, Yang Ruoqing felt that this might really be the case.

"Brother Fengtang is the youngest and most promising general in Daqi, and the Luo family army trained is a sharp-edged soldier in Daqi's army, a sharp weapon to kill the enemy."

"Furthermore, Brother Fengtang himself has made great contributions in escorting him during the spring hunting at the beginning of the year."

"Now, there may be another war in the north, so His Majesty hastily asked Brother Fengtang to go to Beijing to discuss important matters. Since it involves military secrets, he is afraid that the pigeons will be hunted by interested people on the way, so it is inconvenient for Brother Fengtang to explain in detail in the letter. "

After listening to Mu Zichuan's analysis, Yang Ruoqing nodded silently.

"To be honest, I think so too. Otherwise, according to his personality, it's impossible not to go home for the New Year and not give a detailed explanation." She said.

Mu Zichuan nodded, "Yes, so Qing'er, don't let your imagination run wild, and prepare well for the New Year. I believe that Brother Fengtang will come back to reunite with you after he finishes his busy work."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Well, if he's not at home, I will still make good preparations for the New Year, so that the elderly and children on both sides can have a lively and happy New Year."

It's just that someone far away in the north, you are destined to be late this year.

When you are outside, you must take care of yourself.

When he came out of Mu Zichuan's study room, it was getting dark gradually.

Widow Liu has also come down from the loom, where she is tying an apron and preparing meals for the night.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming out, Widow Liu said, "Qing'er, why don't you eat here at night?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Thank you, godmother, for saving the meal, no need, the family is still waiting for me to go back and talk."

Widow Liu no longer forced her to stay, and the three of them went out of the main room together, only to see the sky in the courtyard outside, which was dim.

For the past two days, there has been a very strong north wind blowing. When we came here earlier, it was raining small ice particles.

At this moment, light snow began to fall.

Mu Zichuan glanced at Yang Ruoqing's side and found that she was not wearing rain gear.

"Qing'er, wait a moment, I'll go back to the house to get the rain gear and I'll see you off," he said.

Before Yang Ruoqing could respond, he had already turned back to the house.

Here, Widow Liu took Yang Ruoqing's hand and winked at her.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then she thought that widow Liu would come over to find someone to talk to, and she still wanted to avoid Mu Zichuan.

She smiled knowingly, and followed Widow Liu into the nearby kitchen.

"Godmother, just say what you want to say." She said with a smile.

But Widow Liu couldn't laugh, she glanced towards the main room, and then said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice, "Qing'er, help the godmother to persuade Zichuan."

"It's one year older every year, and he's almost 24."

"The children of the same age as him in the village are all seven or eight years old, and he has no sign of this marriage. This is really worrying."

Hearing Widow Liu's words, Yang Ruoqing also suddenly realized that Mu Zichuan was indeed old.

In modern society, 24 is still a fresh meat, just out of college.

But this is ancient times, when a woman becomes an adult at the age of 14, she can propose marriage, and a man can be a father when he is fifteen or sixteen.

Grandparents are middle-aged and middle-aged in their early thirties.

Even Luo Fengtang, who also married late and had children later, he procrastinated because he was waiting for her.

But now, Luo Fengtang, who is the same age as Mu Zichuan, has a child who is almost three years old.

But Mu Zichuan was still alone, so he couldn't blame Widow Liu for being anxious.

"Godmother, don't worry, Zi Chuan was busy studying and learning before, but now he is focusing on his business. He is at the age of being valued and reused. The future is bright!"

"Ouch!" Widow Liu shook her head, "No matter how good the future is, if you say something rebellious, so what if you become the emperor?"

"I don't even have a wife and half of my children. Being an emperor or being an overlord doesn't feel like it."

"Qing'er, you must persuade Zichuan for me. He listens to you. If you ask him to marry him, he will definitely do so. When I speak, he responds face-to-face and throws it aside after turning a corner. It's useless, I'm so anxious that my head is going white."

Widow Liu pulled her temples to show Yang Ruoqing, ah, it really turned gray.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly shocked, this is really white hair coming out of anxiety.

Pity the parents of the world.

"Godmother, don't worry, I'll persuade him on the way back later." Yang Ruoqing said.

Widow Liu nodded again and again, with gratitude in her eyes.

"However, the word "marriage" sometimes depends on fate, and there is no rush." ​​Yang Ruoqing continued.

Speaking of this fate, Widow Liu's complexion became a little sad, and there was countless guilt in her eyes.

"If I hadn't been so snobbish at the beginning and let him marry you, it wouldn't be like this now," she said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "It can't be said that you are snobbish, godmother. If I were you, I wouldn't agree to let my excellent son who has worked so hard to marry a crazy, fat and ugly girl as his wife." what."

These words were Yang Ruoqing's later comprehension.

At first, she also had some resentment towards Widow Liu, especially towards Mu Zichuan.

Maybe it's because just after transmigrating, the dying emotion about the host in the body is still very strong.

and so……

Time has changed, and it has been almost seven years now, and time can heal many things.

Widow Liu and Mu Zichuan who came after the addition really got better...

Yang Ruoqing wanted to persuade her a little more, but at this time, Mu Zichuan came out of the main room, holding two umbrellas in her hand.

"Qing'er, where are you?" He looked around.

"Here, here we come." Yang Ruoqing said, and came out immediately.

Mu Zichuan was taken aback, then smiled and said, "What are you two talking about hiding in the kitchen?"

Widow Liu standing at the door of the kitchen was a little flustered.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Let's chat casually, and let's go when the umbrella is brought."

Mu Zichuan nodded and handed the umbrella to Yang Ruoqing.

When Yang Ruoqing took the umbrella, she thought, if this is Luo Fengtang, she must have opened the umbrella before giving it to him.

Or, two people share an umbrella.

Ha ha……

(End of this chapter)