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Chapter 189 Married Life

Early in the morning, Ying'er's voice was heard outside the main hall, and Qingwen replied: "Isn't it funny? The dowry and the wrong person were still there. She and Zijuan had a swap this morning, as if Miss Lin was going to join us."

Jia Cong didn't speak while drinking tea. Xue Baochai blushed for a moment, and then became normal again: "Ying'er, stop making trouble, go down to pack up, when will your holiday... be to?"

"In the first month of the country, officials and people are having fun together. It's not too late to go in February. There is still a rest day every month. Is it done? Go to the ancestral hall?" Jia Cong stretched.

Xue Baochai nodded and wanted to go out in the sedan chair after dinner. Qingwen was too lazy to go and ask Xiangling to tell Sun Fu. Xue Baochai thought about it and said, "Your family has not many girls."

"I think it's too little? I also think it's too lonely. If you give me Ying'er, it's a lot." Jia Cong's face was not as thick as hell.

"Ying'er is not as good as Qingwen. She is spoiled and her hands are not smooth. I'm afraid she is not considerate and delays your duty." Xue Baochai shook her head, and Xiren came in and passed the message again: "We, Mr. Bao, are all anxious, go to the ancestral hall together."

As the newly married couple came out, they were still the youngest of Jia Cong. Fourteen, Baochai and sixteen, Jia Cong joked: "Why does Miss Hua seem to have cried? Did the master bully you? Or did the mistress bully you?"

"Master, don't say these things, why is it? Master Bao's second wife is newlywed, I can't be happy." Xiren's red eyes were laughing, and Xue Baochai was comforting her, muttering and not knowing what to say, only heard a sentence saying "You are famous for being virtuous."

Xue Baochai was going to ride a sedan chair, Jia Cong rode a horse, and met at the door. Lin Daiyu wanted to sit with Baochai. Jia Cong and Jia Baoyu had nothing to talk about, and had few common languages. However, Jia Baoyu himself was happy and was happy when he was happy. He really thought that he had married Lin Daimei at the beginning. Someone coaxed him, and he ignored the rest of the matter. Therefore, on this journey, only Jia Cong was absent-mindedly thinking about other things. Jia Baoyu looked at anything and listened to anything, and was ashamed of the gods. Especially after that, there were laughter and joy of the two women. It was hard to say who was sincere or who was pretending. Perhaps Jia Baoyu thought that if he had both fish and bear's paw, he would have no regrets to die.

"Uncle Cong is here, and my nephew in the ancestral temple has asked someone to clean it." Jia Qiang came out of the gate, and Jia Cong asked him: "Are you still busy?"

"What are you busy with? The East Mansion has nothing to do, you can have free time." The clan of the clan originally had great power in the clan, and even killed people, like Jia Zhen. However, the difference between Jia Qiang is that the East Mansion now has no financial resources, and it is impossible to become a single family because of the right to allocate. Besides, they are young and are restricted by elders in everything.

The fallen leaves on the gravel road were cleaned up, and the ancient trees stretched out from the eaves made the place look gloomy. Jia Qiang sat in Hou Xiang, Jia Cong, Xue Baochai, Jia Baoyu, and Lin Daiyu each held three pillars and inserted them on the incense platform. Jia Cong stood up first, and they were still worshiping.

When he came out, Lin Daiyu pulled Xue Baochai and said she wanted to go back to the Grand View Garden. Xue Baochai pondered and said, "When I go back, we will go back and see. Are they going?"

"Go and go." Jia Baoyu kept nodding, looking at Xue Baochai, it seemed a little sad.

"It's easy, not far away." Jia Cong's answer seemed much boring, and only Lin Daiyu showed since she was sincere. Jia Cong suddenly thought that since Mrs. Wang didn't like Lin Daiyu, Lin Daiyu might not be able to fulfill her wishes in the future. However, now she is favored by Jia Mu, and Jia Mu should be happy with this ending. Since Lin Daiyu likes her brother Bao, how she wants to live is not Jia Cong's business. Since she is willing to cry, let her pay it back. If she waits until Mrs. Wang dies and she is not dead, she will probably be relieved. For beauties, especially strange beauties, people always want to fantasize that the inner beauty of the beauty is consistent with the outer beauty, and only Jia Cong doesn't think so. Although he likes women's appearance like most men, he is more willing to believe that no matter how beautiful a person is, he will be tired of staying for a long time.

...

"Okay, okay, Daiyu, Baoyu, come here." Jia Mu rubbed her, "My pair of jades, but I was heartbroken..."

"Baochai, this child is not bad. When did it come from that year, Grandma Liu came in and we went to Hengwuyuan. I said that Baochai's family decoration is too simple and too light, not like a daughter of a daughter, but you are a well-educated person, not like Daiyu who is worried and sick. If you enter Cong'er's door, you will be wronged."

Xue Baochai was embarrassed, but she really didn't dare to sit with Jia Cong. Mrs. Xing was generally satisfied with her daughter-in-law. Baochai had a very good reputation and would not discourage her. Only Mrs. Wang's old face smiled and became silly.

"Old ancestor, it was last year. Grandma Liu even named her elder sister. Look, my ancestors have forgotten it." Wang Xifeng reminded.

Jia Cong didn't listen to the nagging in the room and chatted with Jia Yingchun in a low voice. Jia Yingchun was not very excited, so Jia Cong ate melon seeds: "Has the Sun family's wedding letter been decided?"

"The marriage letter is not settled, but the person has come three times." Jia Yingchun was shy and said angrily: "You are all husbands, so you should worry about your women."

Originally Yingchun should have married before him, but he was ordered to get married one step faster. Jia Cong originally wanted to add rhubarb and let Jia She die first. So he delayed it. However, this had a great impact on him. In this way, he had to be filial to his mother for three years. After three years, he would probably not be able to protect himself.

I can only explore Sun Shaozu's background and kill the Zhongshan wolf first.

"It's a pity that this good marriage is not around. Zheng'er will not be here for business trips, otherwise there will be no regrets." Jia Mu was still happy.

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Huangyakouying, Jizhou.

The cold wind from Kou Pass blew by, and you can see Qingshankou Village, Taiping'an Village, Xiaoping'an Village, and Yuyang Station in the sunset silhouettes of the wasteland behind.

"If you are the commander, what should you be punished for killing good deeds?" Wang Ziteng asked lightly with his helmet and armor. The tent in the Guying camp was blown by the wind, and there were newly dug up land under his feet, with hundreds of headless corpses inside.

As soon as Commander Ren knelt down, Wang Ziteng turned around and pressed his back. Commander Ren struggled for a while. When Prince Teng pulled out the knife, bright red blood spurted out, splashing his face and the armor on his face. The personal soldiers handed over the white cloth. While using the white cloth to wipe his beloved sword, Wang Ziteng said lightly: "Bare! What is the use of this commander!"

The gang generals and guerrillas of Huangyakou Camp in Jizhou, Dusi knelt on his side with one knee, and Wang Ziteng said to the north: "Those are for you to the court! These are for you to the prince! The Tatars do not retreat, what's the use of you to kill good and give me Wang Ziteng! The Tatars can lose 100 times or 100 times, but I, Prince Teng, can't afford to lose at once!"

"The ruler, the letter from Yuyangyi, and the author Jia Xiu was ordered to get married." The letter from the horse came, and Wang Ziteng took a break and took a look at it casually: "How many miles are there in Shunyi?"

"Sanhe Post Station to Miyun and then to Shunyi, two hundred and twenty miles."
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