Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2632 What kind of letter

Chapter 2632 What kind of letter (four more)
"To my sister-in-law, to be honest, I don't have much contact with her, so I don't make any comments."

"But Ping'er is a good girl. Although she came from a big mansion, she is a pure and pure girl."

"She will be back during the Lantern Festival. At that time, I hope you can find a proper way, so as not to hurt and disappoint both women."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing felt that she had said everything she should and should not have said.

Next, it depends on Yang Yongxian's own choice.

Together with Luo Fengtang, he went to Yang Huazhong's house to pick up the two children, and then returned to his own home.

They played cards, she was not interested in that, she would rather go back to warm up with Tuobaxian and Wang Cuilian and chat for a while.

Otherwise, if Tang Yazi and Blacksmith Luo finished gossip, she would still be waiting to snuggle up with him in the warm bed and say something sweet.

"Qing'er, come, drink some gum water to warm your belly."

Yang Ruoqing sat leaning against the quilt, holding a book in her hand while reading, waiting for Luo Fengtang to come back.

When Luo Fengtang came back, he directly brought over a bowl of brown sugar water.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Why are you giving me this at night? I'm afraid of tooth decay."

Luo Fengtang said: "It's an extraordinary time, if you keep warm, your stomach won't hurt so much."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled. In fact, she really wanted to say that when she was a young girl, it was true that she would suffer from pain every time she came back for her period.

But now that I have two babies, the situation is much better, and I don’t know what logical theorem it is in terms of physiology.

However, he remembered so many times of pain in the past. Every time, as long as he was at home and happened to catch up with her, he would take the initiative to make brown sugar water for her.

For several years, this habit has never changed.

"Come on, drink it while it's hot, and I'll prepare some water for you to rinse your mouth, so that there won't be any bugs."

Luo Fengtang said again, this look, this tone, is completely coaxing another big version of Luo Baobao.

If a husband is like this, what can a woman ask for?
"Thank you, Daddy!" Yang Ruoqing winked playfully at him, put down the scroll in her hand, took the bowl of sugar water, and drank obediently.

Luo Fengtang smiled knowingly, turned around and went to the bathroom to prepare things for her.

When both of them were lying on the bed, Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "I will get up in two hours to go to the Earth Temple in the south of the village to set off firecrackers, so I won't sleep. Be good, Qinger, lie down and have a good sleep."

Yang Ruoqing lay in his arms and shook her head: "I'm a little excited after drinking the brown sugar water, so I can't sleep for a while."

A little excited?

Luo Fengtang's heart skipped a beat.

If it is convenient for the daughter-in-law to do this, she must be doing something more exciting this time.

Now...he raised his hand and caressed Yang Ruoqing's beautiful hair lovingly, "What should I do then? Let me tell you a story?"

Yang Ruoqing laughed, this guy is full of fatherly love, does he really regard her as Luo Baobao?
"The stories about your hunters, little white rabbits, and little goats are all about coaxing your daughter to sleep." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Well, let me tell you a story." She said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Okay, I like listening to my wife's stories the most."

Yang Ruoqing thought about it again, and said, "Let me tell you the story about Yanmen Pass last time, why you met me, and why King Ling suddenly retreated, how about it?"

On the way back last time, Luo Fengtang kept asking.

At that time, his body was too weak, and it was a sequelae after Taizu's blood was awakened.

So Yang Ruoqing didn't want to tell him, and didn't want him to be distracted by the war.

"Qing'er, tell me quickly, I've always wanted to know, and I didn't dare to ask you too much, lest you scold me, hehe..." Luo Fengtang's voice came to Yang Ruoqing's ears again.

Yang Ruoqing shot him a look, then moved into a more comfortable position and leaned against his arms, and began to talk...

"I received your letter that day, and learned that you were about to go to Yanmen Pass to fight that King Ling, so I told my mother about it."

"My mother told me about King Ling, and only then did I know that King Ling is not a good stubble,"

"Tuoba Yu was able to use iron fists to suppress the various ministries of the northern Daliao in a short period of time. More than half of the reason is because he has the sharp knife of King Ling by his side!"

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help raising her head to look at Luo Fengtang.

In the fundus of the eyes, the worry at the beginning can be vaguely seen.

The corners of Luo Fengtang's lips raised a warm arc, and he raised his hand to gently rub Yang Ruoqing's hair.

"Ling Wang is a sharp knife, your man and I are not weak." He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Of course, my man is the best in the world."

"Then what is King Ling, King Yu, compared to my man, they are nothing but bastards!" she said.

"Bastard?" Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, then smiled.

Yang Ruoqing continued, "But even bastards sometimes bite people's fingers and don't let go, and it hurts."

"For the purpose of not wanting my man's fingers to be bitten by bastards, I told my mother, this is not good, I have to go to Yanmen Pass, maybe I can do something for you." She said.

"My wife is so kind!" Luo Fengtang couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her forehead hard.

Yang Ruoqing giggled, and continued: "Mum told me not to look for you, because she gave me another task to do."

"What mission?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother asked me to sneak into King Ling's barracks in disguise, find an opportunity to get close to King Ling, and then send a letter to King Ling."

"Are you really going?" Luo Fengtang asked, his face suddenly became tense.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That must be done!"

She blinked and said proudly: "Don't worry, your daughter-in-law is really good at disguise!"

"I disguised myself as a little soldier from Daliao, and with the fact that I have been with your mother for the past few years, and Yaxue and the others, I can speak Daliao fluently."

"I quickly found an opportunity to get close to King Ling, and then sent the letter to King Ling."

"Before I left, my mother told me that my errand would be over after delivering the letter. I was thinking about you, so I hurried to find you."

"When I found you, you were already in a coma. Adjutant Peng and Adjutant Zhang were on the sidelines to take care of you."

"The [-] martial arts troops you trained have finally arrived late, but I'm so mad."

"You were in that state at that time, how could I let you go to command again? I was about to bring you back directly, and then write a letter to the emperor to ask for leave,"

"Good news came from outside the Yanmen Pass. King Ling actually retreated and returned to Shangjing, the capital of Daliao."

"Once the crisis at Yanmen Pass is resolved, and just in time for the Chinese New Year, many generals in the army are eager to return. No one wants to fight at this time!"

"Therefore, the imperial decree from the emperor came down very soon, and the teacher returned to the court. After I reported the situation to the emperor through a letter, I got the emperor's permission. This is how it happened."

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang's face was full of emotion.

"It turns out that during the time I was in a coma, so many dramatic changes happened." He said.

"I'm curious, what kind of letter did my mother give you?"

"King Ling's sudden retreat should have a lot to do with that letter, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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