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This summer seems to be much hotter than usual. Wang Rou changed into a single shirt and sat idly in the newly built pavilion. Yanzhou is not like Bingzhou. The farmland here is far less exquisite than the Wang family residence. But being able to escape from Bingzhou and come here is already a blessing in misfortune. This is also thanks to the Qiniang who is to be married in the family. If it weren't for the clan who wanted to use her to marry, it is estimated that she would not follow Wang Wen here.

It's a pity that the emperor died at no time, otherwise Qiniang would have married and went to the party.

Thinking of the gift of Nacai sent by Liang Mansion last time, Wang Rou couldn't help but feel relieved. Although the time was short, the other party didn't mean to neglect at all. Not only are gifts ready, even the geese are living geese. With such an inaugural ceremony, the subsequent admissions should not be sloppy.

This is not a question of money, but a question of attitude, which shows sincerity. Moreover, the other party didn't show any impatience, and every move was calm and meticulous only in a family. With this alone, it will be able to overshadow many high-minded and wealthy families.

After the marriage, it should not be difficult to protect his interests in Bingzhou with the strength of Liang's mansion. And when the daughter married, sooner or later, she would have to give birth to a son. If she came to support her family, she would have support. This is the essence of the marriage between the gentry, the blood is blended, and they rely on each other to become a huge force that even the court can't shake.

I think he hasn't had a top-grade Zhuoran for many years, and it is a good thing to have such a good son-in-law now.

I was thinking about the end of the national funeral. I don't know when the wedding will be selected. Someone outside told me that it was a biography of Youzhou.

How come the letter comes from Youzhou? Wang Rou was confused, and took the letter from the maid. However, just looking at a few lines, his face suddenly changed and he stood up!

How can it be? !

After being furious, Wang Rou sternly said: "Where is Qiniang?"

The maid also bluffed, and said quickly: "It should be in the boudoir..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Rou strode towards the inner courtyard.

The Tianzhuang is not big at first, and they are other branches. Naturally, they will not be allocated to most large yards, and the number of people serving them is much smaller than that of the state. Therefore, when Wang Rou arrived with a family of relatives, Wang Qiniang was taken aback and stood up before embroidering, "Father, why are you here?"

Looking at the pen and paper on Wang Qiniang's book table, Wang Rou's face was so deep that it almost dripped water, her robe sleeves stretched out, and a letter fell under Wang Qiniang's feet: "Is this a letter you wrote?"

Seeing that letter, Qiniang was shocked to the sky. Didn’t she send it to Youzhou? How did it fall into the hands of his father? However, after a shock, the long-term depression in her chest exploded. She sobbed and knelt down at Wang Rou's feet: "Father, Qiniang has some love in her heart, and only asks her father to fulfill it!"

"Performance?" Wang Rou felt her head exploding when she looked at Ewha's daughter with the rain. "Do you know that the prefect Liang has sent the Tongshu? The big post is over, you are the Liang family, and you just have to welcome you. You actually...you actually..."

She was trembling all over with anger, Wang Rou couldn't wait to kick it up, kicking this seemingly smart daughter to wake up!

"The prefect Liang has so many me, and he is a bereaved wife, why did his father want me to marry him? Zhang Lang is different. He treats me with all his heart and is an official in Youzhou. As long as his father is kind, he will be able to marry me and go home. Father, can't it be like Taiwei Jia, can Yucheng this matter?" Qiniang's crying face was lost, but she didn't want to give up. This is the only chance. Now that my father already knows, why not let the boat go...

"Shut up!" Wang Rou shouted violently, "Jia Wuna and other licentious things, just listen to it all smeared his ears! And what kind of family is the Wang family in Taiyuan? You can learn from that Jia family?!"

Jia Chong is not from a celebrity, but he can only take the top position because of his merits from the dragon. As for the Wang Clan of Taiyuan, even if it is an offshoot, such ridiculous things can't be tolerated!

"Father!" Wang Qiniang was completely frightened, her voice choked.

Wang Rou ignored her and swept around the room with a gloomy expression: "The maids who served Qiniang are all killed with my stick!"

Without these maidservants, how can a foreigner hook up with a lady? Damn all those who serve Qiniang!

The maids who were already trembling immediately started crying and begging for mercy, hoping to escape the catastrophe. But how could Wang Rou let these people go? The servant like a tiger like a wolf rushed in, pulling and pulling, dragging people out.

Wang Rou turned to look at her daughter again, and said coldly: "Look at your ridiculous thing, how many people will be killed!"

Qiniang's scared face was like golden paper, shaking constantly. However, after shaking for a long time, he still asked: "Where is Zhang Lang... why didn't Zhang Lang come..."

"The one surnamed Zhang is dead! When do you want to think about it?!" Wang Rou said angrily.

Hearing this, Qiniang's body trembled, as if she couldn't hold it anymore, and fainted.

Looking at her slumped daughter, Wang Rou only felt ashamed. Such an idiot, I am afraid that marrying to Liang Mansion is not a marriage, but a vengeance! And why did Wang Pengzu send a letter specifically to him? In those plain words, no matter how you look at it, there is a gloomy feeling. What if this matter reaches Liang Zixi's ears? Don't say Liang Zixi, even the fourth brother knows, he can't explain...

The fist tightened and loosened. After a long time, Wang Roucai said, "I'm optimistic about Qiniang, don't let her go out again."

He did not recruit medical workers for his fainted daughter, and he did not even mention diagnosis and treatment.

As if not seeing the delicate figure, Wang Rou turned around and walked out of the room.

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When Liang Feng was able to go to the ground, the national funeral had passed and the summer harvest was basically over. With the sound of cicadas chirping, the summer heat is strong. Like those celebrities, Liang Feng put on old clothes, his robe was wide open, his wooden clogs bare feet, and even Wu Fa was only **** with a scarf. It wasn't that he suddenly fell in love with such a dress, but the constant internal heat and itching of the skin made people compelled to do so.

"Father, are you unwell?"

A soft voice interrupted Liang Feng's thoughts about not knowing where he was floating. He lowered his head and saw Liang Rong looking at him nervously, as if as long as he nodded, he would rush out to call for a doctor.

Liang Feng smiled slightly: "Nothing. For the father, I'm just thinking about things."

Hearing this, Liang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and said seriously, "If there is any problem with Father, I must tell Rong'er!"

Seeing the appearance of his son, Liang Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart. These days, it really scares the little guy. I haven't been able to enter the house to visit him for several days, and when I finally saw him, he was like a ghost who had just finished withdrawal. As long as it is an individual, one cannot help but look sideways. It was also to reassure himself that Liang Rong didn't even cry so much, just like that with red eyes and waited on him, like a small tail, he couldn't shake it off.

But this kind of company is not a comfort.

Just a few days ago, the person who had been by his side quietly left the palace.

He walked away Yi Yan. Because of a big battle that had to be fought.

The entire West River Country has almost no harvest this summer. The locust plague completely overwhelmed the Xiongnu's fragile agricultural system and transferred their main force to Sizhou.

This is of course a good thing for Bingzhou. It is precisely because of this that Ge Hong sent a letter, wanting to further clean up the Huns surrounding the Jinyang city after the national funeral.

These besieged enemy forces are a headache for both Jinyang and Yangyi. As long as the enemy forces do not retreat, normal farming cannot be carried out. The spring plowing has been missed, and if you miss the summer planting again, it will be a great loss.

And lack of food and grass, the instability of this enemy army is also increasing. No one can fight a war hungry. If there is not enough food and grass, they must try to harass the surrounding area and plunder the ration. This is nothing but bad news for Jinyang.

Therefore, when Ge Hong brought up the matter, the guard in Jinyang City also greatly agreed. Linghu Kuang had kept a lot of combat power in the previous wars, and if the Shangdang sent troops to help, this might not be impossible.

With various factors superimposed, the dispatch of troops has become a matter of course.

However, in the past few days, Liang Feng's mind will always flash the scene of Yi Yan leaving that day. There was no expected pleading, no anger or despair, he just accepted the order as usual. However, those blue eyes were burnt on his body. Although speechless, it is better than a thousand words.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the four words "heart addiction is hard to quit." If it is for another person and time, Liang Feng may be able to do more ruthlessly and more simply. But now, he can't do that.

After changing his posture lightly, Liang Feng covered his arm that began to tremble again with his big sleeves. Can't take care of yourself, isn't it just his dilemma?

"Lord Lang, Duan Zhubu and Cui Zhuji, please see me." Outside the study, Cang Lan whispered.

When the two came to see you at the same time, there must be something important. Liang Rong retreated into the inner room sensibly, and then Liang Feng recruited people into the study.

Sure enough, both Duan Qin and Cui Ji's complexions were solemn. After the salute, Duan Qin handed over a letter: "Master, a letter from Yanzhou. It's a notice... the funeral."

Liang Feng's heart jumped: "Could it be Wang Zhongzheng..."

"No, it's the Wang Family Qiniang." Duan Qin replied in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly this answer, Liang Feng was stunned for a moment before reaching out and taking the letter. The letter was written by Wang Wen himself. His writing style is not bad. Now he is sad, and he writes the letter very emotionally. The letter said that Qiniang suddenly became ill a few days ago, and there was no medical treatment for Yao Shi, so the fragrance disappeared and the jade died. The bride who has never passed the door will stay in the Wang's house forever.

After lamenting the poor Qiniang, Wang Wen still didn't forget to comfort him, saying that it was God's will to make him feel too sad. Also, although the marriage certificate has been passed, the marriage has not been accepted after all. In the same way, they are all from his standpoint, and nothing is out of the ordinary. However, after reading a letter, there was no mention of marriage.

"It seems that I can't get rid of the reputation of my'Ke Wife'." Liang Feng put down the letter and sighed lightly.

In the event of such an emergency, it is not that there is no change to another person and re-marriage. However, I don't know if the other party does not have a suitable girl of the right age, or is really concerned about this sudden funeral, and even kept silent. It seems that the marriage to the Wang clan in Taiyuan will end without a problem.

Duan Qin couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "That's not good, it's Youzhou who made ghosts..."

"Even if it is, what can I do?" Liang Feng leaned on Pingji, "This is the end of the matter, it is useless to think about it. Anyway, for the time being, I won't be able to marry a wife."

What Hanshisan can destroy is more than just appearance. Liang Feng suspected that after such heavy metal poisoning and drug addiction, he would not be able to give birth to healthy children. Don't even think about it in a short period of time. In this case, getting a wife back is also troublesome.

Cui Ji frowned when he heard: "Fujun is still young, and Jiang Jien is here, he can always regain his health."

Liang Feng waved his hand: "These are all trivial things. But after joining the party, how do you deal with yourself?"

Without Wang Wen's marriage, he forged an enmity with Wang Jun. The Wang Clan of Taiyuan may not be his backer in the future.

Duan Qin sighed lightly: "It just depends on whether Jinyang can make it out of the siege. There are also Luoyang arrangements..."

If you repelled the Xiongnu army that besieged Jinyang, it would be a credit. No matter who will take over as the provincial governor, such a hero cannot be bypassed. But speaking of one thousand and ten thousand, the final thing to see is still the plan of the uncrowned king in Luoyang City.