The heavens from Bailuyuan

Chapter 397 The Mother-in-law (Full Order)

There were no twists and turns on the way back to Baishibuzhuang on Qinghe Street.

At dusk, Bai Gui returned home.

The brazier was set up in the house.

placed at the door.

"You didn't go home before dark, so you stepped over the brazier before going home, so as not to get any dirty things outside."

"Mother, you are the only son, so be careful in everything."

Bai Li said.

On Ching Ming Festival, the gates of hell are wide open.She has heard some stories, some men or women with insufficient yang energy did not have time to go home before dark, and their bodies were stained with dirty things. When the next day, they behaved differently than usual. The neighbors were puzzled and asked Only Taoist priests or eminent monks know that ghosts have possessed them.

And although her son Bai Fugui is the champion of martial arts, with a burly figure and strong blood, it is better to be careful in everything, not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

"Okay, I'll step over the brazier and come in again."

Bai Gui nodded, unloaded the salute, threw it over the brazier to his home, then stepped over it, and landed firmly inside the threshold.

Although he knew that ordinary ghosts would not dare to provoke him, it was better to follow the family's wishes for such a small matter, and there was no harm in it.

entered the door.

The brazier was not extinguished.

"My mother was very happy when I heard that you worshiped Marshal Han as your teacher a few years ago. Don't joke that your mother has a weak eye. , can bring a little more confidence and glory..."

"But you plan to join the army this autumn, so mother hates it. I hate myself for not stopping you at that time..."

"But this is your ambition. Your master has taught you for so many years, so you have to go."

Bai Li held Bai Gui's hand, sat on the chair, and wiped away tears while crying, "I discussed with the Tang family a few days ago, and set an auspicious date early to end your marriage with Wan'er..."

"The auspicious day will be ten days later."

"In these days, no matter what, you still have to leave a grandson for your mother. It can be considered that you are good at picking people. Now Wan'er is at a good time to give birth. If you choose a younger one, how will you let your mother live."

she rambled.

These words, these days, Bai Gui's ears are callused.

"Mother, don't worry, I am Cheng Zhonglang of the ninth rank, and a Tongzilang from the Boys' Department. Now the official department still holds my title of school clerk. I will join the army, and I will not be a big soldier. Then At least he is also a command envoy, this is just a preliminary experience, after a year or two, it is not difficult to be promoted to the military capital of Yuhou, the military capital commander, or even a higher official."

Bai Gui sighed and explained patiently.

He is the No. [-] martial arts scholar, and he was born as a boy boy. With such qualifications, he is extremely popular.Even in the Song Dynasty, where civil servants were valued over military officials, he would not be despised at all.

At the same time, he voted to join the army, and he would only go to the imperial army.

The imperial army is divided into four levels: compartment, army, battalion, and capital.There are 100 people in each, the battalion governs the five capitals, the army governs the five battalions, and the chamber governs the ten armies.

The command envoy governs the battalion, which is 500 people.

The commander of the military capital and Yuhou of the military capital governed an army of 500 people.

And this... is only the official position that Bai Gui's qualifications have reached.

You must know that Han Shizhong, the former privy envoy (the largest military attache of the Song Army), was Bai Gui's teacher. Even if Han Shizhong lived in seclusion, there were still many old friends in the imperial army.

With background and qualifications, the speed of promotion will not be slow.

In addition, from the army to Baigui and other middle-level generals, the chances of dying in battle are very small.

"How scary the golden man is."

"Jurchen is less than [-], and is invincible! If you go to fight Jinren, who knows what will go wrong."

Bai Li said with lingering fear.

Although she was born in Lin'an Mansion and had never seen a golden man, the entire Jiangnan people were already in awe of the golden man. Hearing the notoriety of the golden man, how could women and children like her not be frightened.

"I didn't say no to marrying."

"Mother..., then it's up to you to worry about it."

Bai Guidao.

He doesn't mind getting a wife, sooner or later.

Now that he has decided to join the army this autumn, according to the practice at this time, it is common sense to get married early and leave blood.No matter how much truth there is, it is nothing more than a family inheritance.

……

The next day.

Bai Gui went to the home of Li Qingzhao, a layman in Yi'an, to play horses.

By the way, chant poems as a pair.

For the past six years, he would take time out every once in a while to go to Li Qingzhao's home to play cards with Li Qingzhao for entertainment.

One is that Bai Gui needs to use Li Qingzhao's reputation to pave the way for himself.The second is that Li Qingzhao treats Bai Gui very well and treats him as his son. Li Qingzhao has no children and is alone, so Bai Gui naturally wants to accompany this "mother-in-law".

Well, 15 years in Shaoxing, that is, three years ago, Li Qingzhao saw that Bai Gui was really cute, so he asked the Bai Li family and accepted Bai Gui as his adopted son.

Bai Gui has no good reason to shirk.

In addition, Li Qingzhao, Yi'an layman, took good care of him on weekdays.

I can only go along with the flow and agree.

He doesn't mind the little things about his name.

"Little Fugui..."

"I heard that you are going to get married? This is the dowry saved by the godmother. I have lost some cards in these years, but the number is still quite a lot. I will order someone to send it to your home later. It can be regarded as the gift money from the godmother." .”

After the horse racing, Li Qingzhao took a sip of the tea in his cup, pointed to the dowry hidden in a pile of mahogany boxes beside the dressing table, and said with a smile.

Li Qingzhao, a layman in Yi'an, was born in a wealthy family. His father, Li Gefei, was a student of Su Shi.The mother is the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Wang Gui.The married husband, Zhao Mingcheng, is also from a noble family.After the accumulation of the property of the two, it is extremely rich.

"Thank you, godmother."

Bai Gui twiddled the horse chess, thinking about the way to play the horse just now, and nodded his thanks when he heard the words.

It's just a little money, Li Qingzhao doesn't care, and he won't refuse.Anyway, besides his adopted son, Li Qingzhao has no other relatives now.

"By the way, when I went to Yuhuangding yesterday, I picked a crabapple flower. This flower blooms well and is quite spiritual. It is also good for making scented tea."

"My son borrowed flowers to present to Buddha, and I will present them to you, godmother."

Bai Gui put down the horse chess, took out a jade box from his sleeve, handed it to Li Qingzhao, and said.

This crabapple flower was collected by him in the Penglai Cave Garden of the Immortal Sword Tang Dynasty. It is a spiritual herb. Although it will not prolong life for a hundred years, it can still be used to eliminate diseases in the body with the spirituality of this flower.

As for the parents in this world, Han Shizhong and others, he also secretly used spiritual herbs to help them take care of their bodies.

"Such beautiful crabapple blossoms."

"You want to make it scented tea?"

Li Qingzhao shook her head lightly and smiled tiredly. She yawned and dried the crabapple flowers in the stove, and then made it into crabapple flower tea in the way of scented tea.

She is not young now and often feels cold, so even though it is late spring, there is still a heater indoors.

Not long after, a pot of scented tea was brewed by Li Qingzhao.

Two people drink tea.

"The godmother's poem Rumeng Ling is well written, but my son loves this poem so much."

Bai Gui pointed to Li Qingzhao's handwritten letter posted in the room, expressing his intention.

"The godmother's stuff is not your stuff."

"You have such filial piety..."

"It seems that they want to exchange this crabapple flower for me."

Li Qingzhao shook his head and chuckled, in his words, it was already yes.

While she was talking, she drank this cup of scented tea, she didn't feel much at first, she just felt the aroma of the scented tea was compelling, but the more she drank, the more she felt that the coldness in her body was driven away.

(End of this chapter)