On the fourth day of the spring of the sixth year of Hongkang Ding's reign, in the General's Mansion.

The gilded plaque shines brightly in the rising sun. Feng Mansion is no longer the Feng Mansion of yesterday. It has been expanded over the years, annexing the two official residences on the left and right. It is now very grand.

Feng Hongluan brought Tangyuan and Wuhen back to stay for a while, and Hongyan Pavilion had already prepared everything.

We also specially prepared experienced mothers for Xiao Tang Yuan and Wu Hen, planning to take care of the children during this period.

When Feng Hongluan led the little glutinous rice balls and Xiao Fu held Wuhen to greet Fengcheng at Fengge Pavilion, Fengcheng was reading a book.

When you become a general, it is not enough to have the ability to lead troops.

Over the years, Maple City has also begun to learn to cultivate one's health and cultivate connections, just like Xia Hui did back then.

It's just that Xia Hui is motivated by his own selfish interests, while Fengcheng appoints people on their merits.

In addition to Wu Ming, there are several talented people who worship Maple City now. Feng Hongluan does not want Maple City to recruit many disciples.

The more plump Maple City's wings become, the more unpredictable the Emperor's heart becomes.

He was able to deal with Hong Yan very well, and even slandered her father, who was just a subordinate.

But Feng Hongluan knew very well in her heart that her father had to accumulate power every day he was in the position of general, otherwise one day he would be replaced by someone who came from behind, and would even end up like Xia Hui.

Under such contradictory psychology, the General's Mansion spent two years in peace and sound.

The emperor's regard for Maple City is increasing day by day, and is even worse than before.

Feng Hongluan knew very well that it was because Fengcheng had no children and Hongyan was "no more".

Even so, after seeing the emperor's vicious heart, Feng Hongluan was still worried all day long.

Now that Fengcheng is ill, she is even more worried.

After paying respects to Fengcheng at Fengge Pavilion, she asked her servants to take the two children away. Looking at Fengcheng who was wearing a meager cloak, she stepped forward with concern and pulled the strings of Fengcheng's cloak.

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"Dad works hard day and night like this. Since he is sick, he should have a good rest."

Fengcheng smiled lovingly and patted Feng Hongluan's hand: "How have you been these days? I wanted to visit you mother and daughter at the palace, but I was infected with the cold. I was afraid of infecting you and Mo Feng, so I haven't gone."

"My daughter is not here, dad, you have to take care of yourself."

Fengcheng chuckled: "I know, I'm really more verbose than your third wife."

Hua Sanniang has now truly become Feng Hongluan’s Sanniang.

Just because of his identity as a criminal thief, he had to bear the grievance of the disappeared Lu Ying's identity.

But Hua Sanniang didn't seem to care. Her free and easy temperament always made Feng Hongluan envious.

I haven’t seen Hua Sanniang since she came back. In the past, when I knew she was coming back, Hua Sanniang would have already warmly welcomed her out.

She couldn't help but ask: "Where is Sanniang?"

"Who knows what she is busy with all day long. I haven't seen her since this morning. She probably went out and went crazy again."

Seeing Fengcheng pretending to be angry, Feng Hongluan couldn't help but feel a warm feeling of jealousy in her heart.

Hong Yan, I don’t know when I will come back.

It has been half a year, and he has not said a word, not even a word or a letter.

But Feng Hongluan firmly believed that he would not lie to him. When he said he would come back, she would wait for him, even if the wait was eternity-ending.

"It's not like Daddy doesn't know Sanniang's temperament. Such an official life is very tight on her. She is trying her best to endure it for Daddy's sake. She is most eager to walk with Daddy with a horse and a pot of wine.

, wandering around the world."

There was a soft light in Fengcheng's eyes, and he reached out and patted Feng Hongluan's hand again.

"When the world is at peace and there is no war to fight, our family will go wandering around the world and see the colorful world. You are still young, and you can't just guard an empty house like this all your life, even if you have deep feelings for the prince.

I can no longer accept the second person in my heart, at least I shouldn’t miss all the beautiful scenery.”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The servants placed three pots of blooming peach blossoms in the house. The light fragrance, tranquility and tranquility, and the pink color revealed traces of the earth's recovery everywhere. In this season, the scenery is the most beautiful. Suddenly,

Thinking of what Hongyuan said about a place in the city where magnolias were in bloom, Feng Hongluan walked up to Fengcheng, squatted down like a child, and leaned on Fengcheng's knees.

"Father, when you feel better, let's go out for an outing. Don't let this spring be wasted."

Fengcheng coughed and rubbed Feng Hongluan's hair lovingly: "It's just a cold infection. It's almost gone in the past few days. If you like it, how about we go tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Feng Hongluan looked up at Maple City, slightly worried in her eyes, fearing that the spring breeze with a bit of chilliness would freeze Maple City again.

As if he had read through her thoughts, Fengcheng smiled boldly and said, "Don't you think that my father is made of paper, and his body will break if there is a slight breeze?"

"You are not made of paper. You just went to the East Forest for a walk and I came back fine, but you are sick."

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Needless to say, there is only one person in the entire government who dares to talk to Maple City like this.

They were pushed aside, letting in a large amount of sunlight.

Under the sun, a slim woman, wearing gorgeous clothes and a dignified and elegant bun, stood in the warm sun with a bright smile.

After two years of hard work, Hua Sanniang hid all her talents for Maple City and was willing to be a restrained official wife.

Tie up your hair in complicated buns, decorate with heavy headdresses, put on make-up and powder, put on those cumbersome and gorgeous clothes, every move, every word and every action, every move, every step, is upright and elegant.

There is no trace of gangsterism in her body, Yanran is a noble lady.

Every woman, whether she is a noble queen or a humble commoner, once she falls in love, she can be like a moth flying into a flame, regardless of everything.

Hua Sanniang gave up everything and followed her father without hesitation.

Only when they were alone did the dignified lady reveal some of her original boldness.

Fenghongluan likes Hua Sanniang.

This kind of love is different from the love for my mother Han Huiru, and it is also different from the love for Dong Xueqing when I was young and ignorant.

A large part of the reason for this kind of liking is because she regards Hua Sanniang as a friend.

Although, she is her elder.

But in front of Hua Sanniang, she always has no scruples, no big or small.

When she heard Hua Sanniang coming in with a smile, she stepped forward affectionately and took Hua Sanniang's hand.

"I just came back and heard from the people at the mansion that you made roasted whole lamb again a few days ago. I'm very greedy. I told my father that we were going on an outing. Why don't you teach me this craft?"

Hua Sanniang burst out laughing. She was dressed luxuriously and dignified, but her appearance was chic and bold.

"Even if you beg me a hundred times, I won't teach you. This is my unique secret recipe. How can it be passed on to others? Besides, your sword is not too fast. The heat of roasting the whole lamb is one, the seasoning is one, and the roasting skill is the most important.

, but the skill of slicing meat is also the most delicate. Cutting according to the texture of the meat can make each piece of meat have clear texture, neither broken nor scattered, fat and thin alternately. I don’t want to teach you, and you may not be able to do it if I teach you.

Don't you think you can take care of the child if you don't know how to do it? But when Mo Feng grows up, I would be willing to teach her."

Hua Sanniang and Mo Feng are very close to each other. In fact, she is in love with everyone in the house. She has no airs at all. She never uses kindness and power like the Dong family, and has many methods, but everyone in the house respects her.

This is the charm of Hua Sanniang's personality.

Hua Sanniang has a strong appeal that has always been related to childbirth, but this appeal has been deeply hidden now, and she can only be content with being an official wife.

If she were a man, she would definitely not be outdone by women.

Feng Hongluan could imagine the grand scene of Hua Sanniang and her father going to the battlefield together.

But now that the world is at peace, the Langya Kingdom was seriously injured by unknown tactics a few years ago, and it is impossible to recover in the short term.

Although the Goryeo and Japanese countries have not surrendered to Hong, they are still equivalent to small vassals of Hong. They pay tribute every year in silk, cloth, tea, jewelry, and even a large number of beauties.

Several of these beauties stayed in the palace to enrich the harem, and some were rewarded by the emperor to ministers in the court.

Naturally, her father was not immune to the disaster. Feng Hongluan knew that there lived a beauty gifted by the emperor in the backyard of his house, but his father did not give that beauty any status. He just treated her like a young lady in the house, who was good at having children.

Just put it on.

Feng Hongluan never met that woman because she felt it was unnecessary.

Although her father and Hua Sanniang were noisy, she could see their feelings.

Although her father did not fulfill his promise to stay with her mother until they grow old, she can understand him.

Moreover, she also likes Hua Sanniang.

In Hua Sanniang, she can find a feeling of being both mother and friend.

Hearing Hua Sanniang half-jokingly say that she would teach this skill to the little glutinous rice balls, Feng Hongluan pretended to be jealous and said: "Sanniang always prefers glutinous rice balls like this."

But Hua Sanniang didn't take it seriously and said: "If you are unhappy, otherwise you will become like that little baby, and I can hold it in my arms and knead it into a flat round to play with all day long. I will teach you when you are happy."

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"I'm not serious at all, and I don't act like an elder when speaking in front of my children."

Fengcheng pretended to be serious and reproachful, but the helpless tenderness in his eyes was so clear.

Feng Hongluan laughed: "Who says it's not the case? Look at Sanniang talking about the little milk baby as if it were dough and kneading it into a flat round shape. If I were a child, I wouldn't dare to get close to you."

Speaking of the child, Hua Sanniang suddenly felt a sense of loss in her deep affection.
To be continued...