Wait a minute, heroine

As the New Year approaches, a light snow falls in Yun'an City.

Neighbors rushed out of their homes and bought New Year's goods in advance. There were also storytellers setting up temporary stalls on the streets to earn a few taels of tea:

"One day on the earth and one year in the sky. Although our Ye Daxia has only ascended to the sky for a few days, we have already been in the fairy world for several years..."

"Old man, did you tell me the opposite?"

"Noisy, do you want to listen or not?"

"Listen...Ye Daxia has killed the immortal world again?"

"Do you even need to ask? Any dog ​​passing by will be slapped twice, let alone the people in the sky..."

…

And just when the idle people in the market gathered together to talk nonsense, the crisp sound of horse bells rang from the Tianshui Bridge:

Ding dong dong dong~

Because there were too many tourists today, the sound of the bell did not attract any attention. Only a few nearby pedestrians saw a small motorcade entering the streets of Tianshui Bridge.

Behind the convoy are two carriages, and in front are three warriors. The leader is dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat. Hanging from his waist is a Chilong knife that has become popular in the world. There is also a big fat squatting on his shoulder. Bird, although at a quick glance, he looks very much like Yama, the most powerful person in the world today.

But there could be seven or eight people dressed in the same style on one street, and no one noticed at all.

To the right of the swordsman in black is a swordsman dressed as a scholar. He is a familiar face in Tianshuiqiao. He used to drink tea with Mr. Chen at the Escort Bureau. However, he disappeared for a while after the return of the King of Hell. He looked like he just came from outside. return.

The other person, a tall and round servant, kept a certain distance from the two of them and said along the way:

"Why are there so many people? The last time I sent my lady to Yun'an, this place was still a grocery street. Now I almost don't recognize her..."

The person who spoke was Ding Huaning, the chief servant in Washington, and the black-robed swordsman walking in front was naturally the intern Ding Hua'an who had been promoted to the golden turtle son-in-law.

After Ye Jingtang arrived in Honghe Town, because the bitter cold at the border was not suitable for permanent residence, and Tuotuo was too embarrassed to join the group directly, everyone did not stay much longer and headed back to the capital that day.

Uncle Hua and others were obviously also worried about his disappearance. Before they left the border area, they bumped into Hua Junchen, Cao Aning and others running towards them.

Although Qingzhi's due date is still early, the whole family has no experience in becoming a mother. It would be best if the mother-in-law can come and take care of her. When Ye Jingtang found out that her father-in-law was coming, she and Uncle Hua went to Beiliang to pick up her mother-in-law. , take a look at the situation in Northland.

Ye Jingtang transformed into a god in Tianlang Lake and killed Xiao Zu. Although the West Sea Allied Forces had not yet entered Hudong Road, the major families had already taken out the embroidered flags of the Wei Dynasty and began to celebrate, which had been passed down from the first emperor to this day. Ye Jingtang, the orthodox inheritor who has never been separated from the dynasty, finally conquered the northern territory that he had occupied for thousands of years.

Because the three dynasties share the same origin, and their ancestral home is in the West Sea, the basis for the legal system is actually easy to find. Although the Dongfang clan is the descendant of the sinner, the sinner is also a small tribal country conquered by the First Emperor. It is said that there is no problem in conquering the land lost two thousand years ago. .

The same goes for the Qinchi tribe. Before the First Emperor, they existed like the Dongming tribe and other tribes, but they did not have a fixed base. They were considered a rogue tribe and made a living by hunting and herding.

Although before the establishment of the Northwest Royal Court, the Qinchi tribe had not done anything decent at all, but with the reference of the great scholars from Hudong, the ancestors of the Qinchi tribe have now been described as the forerunners of the people of the world, wandering around the world to explore livable homes. , such as the permanently frozen lakes in the ends of the earth, were all discovered first by Qian Chi.

According to the first-come-first-served rule of unclaimed land, these territories naturally belong to the Qianchi tribe. Now that Ye Jingtang has taken back these occupied lands on behalf of the ancestors, it is natural and logical. The people of Beiliang grew up on this land, so naturally We have been enslaved by Beiliang for two thousand years. Now that Ye Jingtang has come to liberate us, we have to thank them!

Although this statement is a bit outrageous, it is well-founded and has clear historical data for reference. As a conqueror, Ye Jingtang cannot deny it whether it is true or false. Seeing that the situation was great, he did not stay, and then his mother-in-law went south together. Coming towards.

When I returned to Yun'an, it was already November, and the New Year's Eve was not far away.

Hua Junchen's wife, whose surname is Liu, is also a young lady from a large family in Hudong Road. She is now in her forties and her background is similar to that of Qingzhi, but she has never been to the Southern Dynasties in the past.

Now that she saw the capital, Mrs. Hua opened the curtain and looked outside. She found that the streets were crowded with people, and she couldn't help but admired:

"As expected of a thousand-year-old ancient capital, it looks much livelier than Yanjing..."

Although Hua Junchen fantasized about marrying a chivalrous woman, it was still a childhood fantasy after all, and he still loved his wife very much. At this time, he slowed down and walked to the car window. With his months of experience as a streetwalker, he introduced him by familiar means. arrive:

"What does this mean? If you want to talk about the excitement, you have to go to Wutong Street..."

The euphoria on Wutong Street spread far and wide. Mrs. Hua had obviously heard about it and answered:

"Really? Have you been there?"

"If you don't go to Wutong Street when you go to Yun'an, it means you haven't come. Of course you have been there..."

"How is the girl from Jinpinglou doing?"

"Still...the child is here, what are you talking about?!"

Hua Junchen looked serious!

…

Ye Jingtang felt that Uncle Hua wanted to say it was okay, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but he definitely didn't show it, so he interrupted in time to make a rescue:

"Wutong Street is crowded with people. For the scenery, you still have to visit Yutan Villa outside the city. It is the private residence of the Holy Master and there is a hot spring in it. I will make arrangements in a few days to let my uncle, aunt and Qingzhi go there for a two-day visit..."

Although Ye Jingtang had a lot of wives, Mrs. Hua was obviously satisfied with her son-in-law. When she saw Ye Jingtang helping Hua Junchen out of the siege, she half-jokingly said:

"Your uncle and I are already an old married couple. How can he have time to play with me? Being scolded by an old sister-in-law in the world is more interesting than being in front of me..."

Hua Junchen raised his hand and knocked on the carriage: "Okay, I don't know how to be cautious in front of juniors."

Ye Jingtang was naturally not able to answer these questions, so he just led the way and led the carriage to the new house on the pedestrian street.

Because the New Year's Eve is not far away, the new house has also been decorated. The "No. 1 in the World" plaque with gilded characters on the threshold shines in the sun, which is quite domineering. There are also black police officers patrolling the house on both sides to avoid idlers. disturb.

Because he was leaving quickly and returning quickly, the Night Terror Hall did not bring anyone with him. The family only knew that he would be back in the next few days, but did not know the exact time. Xiao Xiuhe, who was about to go out when he reached the gate of the new house, discovered that he had returned. of several people.

"Eh? Master?"

In a blink of an eye, Xiuhe saw Ye Jingtang leading the horse, and surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes. She ran over quickly, and when she got closer, she found that there were Hua Junchen and others behind her, and she quickly bowed:

"I've met Mr. Hua."

Mrs. Hua was looking at the "small house" of Ye Jingtang by the car window. She was a little surprised that the palace of Ye Jingtang was so low-key. When she heard the voice, she turned around and saw a beautiful girl with a temperament that didn't look like a maid, so she Asked:

"Who is this?"

Xiuhe is a maid in name, but in fact she is the chief financial officer of Honghua House and also serves as the housekeeper of the Pei Ye family. Obviously, she cannot be treated as an ordinary maid. When Ye Jingtang saw Mrs. Hua asking about it, she responded with a smile:

"This is Xiu He. She is taking care of the family's property. If my aunt needs anything, just say hello to her and everything will be arranged."

"Oh? Miss Xiuhe can manage such a large business at such a young age. It's really amazing. My mother-in-law didn't hand over the key to me until I was forty years old. I don't worry about keeping an eye on her every day..."

"Mrs. Hua thanks you."

Seeing Ye Jing Tang's introduction in front of outsiders, Xiu He was deeply moved. If the guests weren't present, she might have folded her arms and booed twice to thank the master. At this time, she hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Hua get out of the car and asked her.

There was movement outside, and the family naturally received the news, and the wife at home ran out.

As soon as Ye Jingtang accompanied Uncle Hua to the door, he saw a beautiful woman wearing a red and yellow winter dress coming out from behind the screen wall. He wanted to say hello, but he paused when he saw a guest and showed a virtuous and restrained smile. .

Seeing this, Hua Junchen turned around and introduced to his wife:

"This is Miss Fan Qing He Fan. She and Yun Li lived at home with Jingtang for a few days before. She is the King Dong Ming of the West Sea..."

Mrs. Hua was stunned when she heard this. Although 'King Dong Ming' sounded a bit rustic, no matter in the Southern or Northern Dynasties, he was an officially recognized vassal king of a foreign country. He had territory and soldiers, and was even more powerful than someone with a false title like King Jing. Solid, he bowed quickly:

"It turns out that the girl is King Dongming, and I am disrespectful..."

"no, I'm fine……"

Fan Qinghe had almost forgotten the identity of King Dongming after entering the house for so long. When he saw Qingzhi's mother saluting, he dared not accept it, so he quickly stepped forward and held his arm:

"There is only one king in the West Sea now. I am just calling it out. Qingzhi and I are both "Qing" generations. Auntie can just call me Qinghe."

"Haha~ Miss Fan is indeed a daughter of the West Sea. Her figure is really extraordinary. She will definitely have more children and more blessings in the future..."

"Oh, hehe..."

Although Fan Qinghe is not the tallest, her body proportions are quite amazing, and her waist is so thin that her upper and lower circumferences look extremely impactful. In Yun Li's words, Aunt Fan's butt is so big that she feels like she is pregnant just by looking at it.

Fan Qinghe himself has a relatively conservative temperament. Although he feels quite proud when he is praised by others, on the surface he still has trouble nodding and just smiles shyly.

There was a daughter-in-law in the Night Terror Hall to receive her, so she naturally didn't talk to her. She entered the mansion with her uncle and aunt, and saw the two of them walking from the garden on the east side.

Hua Qingzhi has a quiet personality. After she came back, she raised her baby at home. She wrote and drew at the same time. She didn't run around. She was relaxing in the garden. When she heard the noise, she and Lvzhu came over. When she saw her parents, she looked naturally excited and hurriedly Stepped forward and said:

"mother!"

Mrs. Hua had not seen her daughter for a long time, and naturally she missed her daughter very much. At this time, she quickly walked into the garden, supported Qingzhi who was running over, and raised her hand to pinch her face:

"Why are you running around when you're pregnant?"

Hua Qingzhi was obviously still a young girl in front of her mother, and she whispered timidly:

"Didn't I just show my mother that her legs are okay..."

"If your legs are healed, you can just walk a few steps. What if you fall if you run so fast?"

Mrs. Hua said a few words, then turned to look at Lu Zhu behind her:

"I asked you to take care of the young lady. Is this how you take care of me? If you really don't care, when you go back, you can follow me back to the north and I will teach you for a few more years..."

"ah?"

Luzhu looked forward to the stars and the moon, and then she realized that the young lady was about to pass the door. If she was taken back by the madam, she would end up depressed for the rest of her life. She quickly held the young lady's arm and began to persuade her:

"It's cold outside. Miss, please go back to the house and rest. Be careful of fetal contractions."

Hua Qingzhi took a look at Ye Jingtang. It was obvious that her parents couldn't be affectionate in front of them, so she could only turn around:

"Mom, let's go inside and talk."

Ye Jingtang followed behind and sent his uncle and aunt to the living room. Xiuhe Luzhu started to help pour water, and Qinghe was also there chatting about home affairs.

The atmosphere was originally pleasant and there was nothing wrong with it, but Mrs. Hua was attentive and after saying a few words, she turned to look at Xiuhe who was helping to pour the tea:

"Miss Xiuhe, did you have to go out for something just now?"

When Xiuhe heard this, his smile froze slightly. Fan Qinghe also patted his forehead and said:

"Sanniang ordered New Year clothes at Fan's shop and asked Xiuhe to come back to get the measurements. They are still waiting. Please go over quickly."

Xiuhe nodded apologetically, and then ran out.

Hua Junchen knew that Ye Jing Hall was a high-ranking official and had many things to do. The empress did not even come to see him after he came back. It would not be right to just entertain guests here, so he also stood up and said:

"Let the two of them talk. You can just go about your business in Jingtang. I'll go meet my old friends too."

It's not that Ye Jingtang didn't want to accompany Qingzhi Qinghe, but sitting here, he couldn't do anything except smile innocently. When he saw Uncle Hua giving him the steps, he stood up and saluted, and then went out with Uncle Hua...

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After a while, outside the house.

Xiuhe hurried out and was about to call a carriage to rush to Wende Bridge for an errand when he heard a shout from behind:

"Xiuhe."

"Master?"

Xiuhe was stunned, turned around quickly, and ran to the Night Terror Hall as he walked out of the door. Seeing that there was no one around, he hugged his arms and held them securely:

"Young master, are you ready to go out? Watch out for the steps. I will support you so you don't fall..."

"grumble?"

The fat bird bird standing on the shoulder of Night Terror Hall heard the sound incomprehensibly.

Ye Jingtang also looked a little helpless: "I'll send you there. There seems to be no one at home. Sanniang is at Fan's house. Where are the others?"

Xiuhe walked along and responded:

"It's broad daylight, and there's nothing wrong at home. The ladies have gone out. The Holy Emperor is attending court in the palace, the Queen Mother is also in the palace, and Prince Jing must have gone to the Black Yamen.

"Fairy Lu was helping Miss Fan refine medicine just now. She was bored and pinched Sister Fan's chest. She was kicked out and she doesn't know where she is now. Miss Ning'er and her husband must have gone to Shuanggui Lane.

"As for Miss Yunli... Hero Qiu Tianhe came here a few days ago. When he saw that you were not there, he ran to the black office. Yunli often ran there and even got clothes of a policeman. Now he is probably patrolling the streets to arrest people. It’s a thief…”

Ye Jingtang was not surprised at all that Yun Li did such a thing, but he was more surprised that Qiu Tianhe came and asked again:

"Xuanyuan Tiangang and his wife are also here?"

"I don't know him, but Daxia Qiu is followed by a family of three. They should be the people the young master mentioned. There are also Jiang Zahu, Yang Guan, his master, etc. There are many people coming to visit these days..."

While the two were chatting, they merged into the crowded street.

On the other side, Wende Bridge.

At the end of each year, there is an endless stream of wealthy dignitaries who come to Fan's shop to customize New Year's clothes. However, there are only a few people in the entire Wei Dynasty who can ask the royal tailor Fan Jiuniang to do the work. The reason is not that they are not qualified, but that they are not willing to accept it. If you love someone, you have to avoid suspicion. What if the empress comes to say - What kind of class do you have, and you dare to wear the same style as me? In a more serious sense, it would be trespassing in dress and could be labeled as treason.

In previous years, Fan Jiuniang only made clothes for the Empress, the Queen Mother, and Li Ren. The rest were just designs and left to her daughter's apprentices to make them, but she was obviously a bit busy this year.

Although the lifestyles of the ten daughters-in-law in the Ye Jingtang family cannot be said to be extravagant and lustful, they all have a love for beauty. They definitely want to wear nicer clothes, and the most beautiful clothes in the world are all made by Fan Jiuniang. The design, even Luo Ning's cyan dress, was designed by Fan Jiuniang when she was young. If she had the opportunity to hire this master tailor, she would definitely not want to miss it.

Because there were too many clothes, Sanniang couldn't even open her mouth to give her money, so she specially brought a generous gift and asked the familiar Mrs. Wang to lead the way to visit and negotiate such an unkind invitation.

The Fan family has been royal tailors for generations and normally does not take on private work, but Ye Jingtang is about to become an uncrowned emperor, so naturally it is impossible to refuse such a small request. Therefore, Xiuhe was asked to go back and ask for the size. .

At noon, in the living room of the Fan family's mansion in Wende Bridge, Fan Jiuniang was sitting on the main seat, chatting privately with Pei Xiangjun and Mrs. Wang. There were some colorful clothes on the small table.

Pei Xiangjun is already well-informed, but Fan Jiuniang opened her eyes by taking out the inventory at the bottom of the box. At this time, she was looking at the black translucent pantyhose with a rather surprised look in her eyes:

"It's really perfect. How was it made?"

Mrs. Wang was also observing and responded when she heard the sound:

"This is the ability to eat. It's just like Lord Ye calling the wind and rain. If you're not a direct disciple, how can you teach the real thing..."

Fan Jiuniang, who is the same age as Mrs. Wang, does not look old because she takes good care of herself. She shook her head and said:

"Three hundred and sixty, one can become number one in any profession. Martial arts and tailoring are actually the same. As long as you work hard, you can become perfect in the end. This thing is made of softened silver silk. The material is not too rare. It is difficult. It’s a weaver, like my stupid daughter, who couldn’t learn it even after half a year of teaching, and the things she made are completely unreadable…”

Pei Xiangjun really didn't realize that these elastic black pantyhose were actually made of silver silk, the most precious treasure in the world. She pulled it gently with her hand:

"Then isn't this thing also resistant to knives and guns?"

"It's too thin and can't be defended. It's elastic and won't tear. Some ladies in Wende Bridge are older and have put on weight. They'll look better wearing this."

When Pei Xiangjun heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were thoughtful.

Although Mrs. Wang is a goddess doctor, she knows a lot and is quite good at observing people’s words. Seeing Sanniang’s expression, she whispered:

"Afraid of the embarrassment that Master Ye can't tear you apart?"

"Eh~"

Pei Xiangjun thought so, but he had the nerve to say it to his face, so he quickly put down his pantyhose:

"That's what I said. Jingtang is a decent man, so how could he be interested in these things..."

Fan Jiuniang shook her head slightly: "This year, Miss Pei and her friends have spent more than 10,000 taels of silver just buying clothes from me. The Holy Lord and Prince Jing also ordered a lot more than in previous years; Prime Minister Li's annual salary is only 3 I'm reluctant to spend one thousand six hundred taels like this, saying that if Master Ye isn't interested, well..."

Although the clothes in Fan's shop are not large in size and cannot protect the body from the cold, they are made of expensive materials and are made by royal weavers. The prices are so high that they are almost a money grab. Even Fan Qinghe complained about this kind of scam. Is there really someone who has taken advantage of someone to buy the belongings of a dead person? If Miss Ning'er dares to waste money like this, I'm afraid she will be beaten by Ye Jingtang in turn...

But the exclusive monopoly controls the life of a man. No matter how expensive the product is, you still have to buy it. If Ye Jingtang wants to collect all styles and colors, ten wives will have to collect ten sets, which is an astronomical figure. I have indeed spent a lot of money on this in the past two years.

But Pei Xiangjun was outside and obviously couldn't comment on Ye Jingtang's preferences, so he just changed the subject and said:

"Does Mr. Li also like these?"

Fan Jiuniang and Mrs. Wang have been in contact with the wealthy ladies of Wende Bridge all year round, and they know a lot of secrets. However, these generals and generals have private affairs, so obviously they cannot talk nonsense. Fan Jiuniang said quickly:

"Just to give you an example, Prime Minister Li is a noble man and a true gentleman of our time. How could he fall in love with these gadgets..."

For some reason, Pei Xiangjun remembered the outrageous rumors about 'Prime Minister Li and Mr. Jiao' last year, but she didn't want to talk about the gossip of the current prime minister, so she changed the topic.

While the three of them were chatting, footsteps came from outside the living room. Xiuhe walked in from the outside, handed the note with the size, color and style to Sanniang's hand, and whispered into her ear at the same time.

When Pei Xiangjun heard that Ye Jingtang was coming, his eyes were naturally happy. He looked outside, then at Fan Jiuniang and Mrs. Wang, but he hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang asked: "Master Ye is back?"

"Yeah, I just arrived, um..."

"Okay, my wife is here since she was a child. A long separation is better than a new marriage. I understand. You can go back first. I will chat with Jiuniang about this. Take these and go back and give it a try."

"Alas~"

Pei Xiangjun was quite embarrassed, but he still wrapped up the new clothes and quickly got up and left the Fan family mansion...

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