Step on a branch

Chapter 195

Compared to Eunuch Xu's anxiety, the Yongning Hou Mansion lived a very comfortable life.

For half a month, it was time to go shopping and to welcome guests. Mrs. Hou also invited a few old sisters to go out for a walk and admire the flowers.

Everything is the same as before.

After finishing the work at hand, Mrs. Ji went to see the old lady after hearing Madam Wang's report.

"The number of people guarding the vicinity is [-]% less than when it was the most," Ji said with a smile, "they are not as energetic as before."

Madam Hou nodded, not surprised by this: "Just wait and see, in another ten days and a half a month, there will be more lazy people."

Stalking, that's what it is.

Anyone who can't stare at a single flower from morning to night will be lazy.

"You can see it right," Ji said flatteringly, then became serious again, and said in a low voice, "All preparations are being made step by step. If there is any situation, we will be able to deal with it."

Mrs. Yongning Hou said: "Very good."

After Mrs. Ji left, Mrs. Hou went out of the house to exercise in the yard.

Speaking of which, she has not practiced well for many years.

For the sake of physical health, I swing my arms and kick my legs on weekdays. These are not missed, but if I want to say more, I have neglected them.

That day, after listening to Hou Yongning talk about the various reasons, Mrs. Hou tried to lift the long knife.

Only then did I realize that she could only lift her hand, but she couldn't move it.

This is not to blame for her negligence in practice in the past few years.

It's really unexpected that at such an age, she, an old woman, still has to play her best.

Learning martial arts is not something that can be accomplished overnight, and it is not easy to pick it up again.

Mrs. Hou is very aware of her family's situation, and she doesn't expect to be able to split the mountain with a knife when something happens, but she must not hold back her children and grandchildren.

During this time, she has been exercising.

Day after day, she could feel her progress, which made her more energetic.

"Bring me my big knife." Mrs. Hou said.

Caiwei looked fragile, and her hands were not lacking in strength, so she came with a big knife in her hand.

Madam Hou picked it up and slammed the pestle heavily on the ground!
The spring wind blows head-on, with a faint scent of flowers, blowing away her gray hair, but she is in a trance, as if she has returned to decades ago.

At that time, there was no big week.

Zhao Hui is their lord.

Qin Yin went out with the lord, and she, Qin Du, stayed in the station, and together with the female relatives of other soldiers, took care of the rear in order.

Life at that time was difficult and wars were frequent, far less comfortable, comfortable and comfortable than in recent years.

But every time she thinks about it, there is still sweetness in the bitterness.

Those were really glorious years.

She used to fight like that.

She is old, but the feeling of youth has returned.

Lively.

In the far west, the Marquis of Yongning finally arrived at Feimenguan.

Feng Zhong brought people to meet him.

Qin Wei cared about his father's body the most, and stepped forward to support him, almost half-supporting him, and sending Marquis Yongning to the big tent.

Mao Gu'an, Liu Ben and others had long heard that Marquis Yongning was ill, and they couldn't help frowning upon seeing this.

It seems that the old Hou Ye walked the road by himself, but in fact it was carried by his son, his body...

Feng Zhong's eyes were red.

He knew what Yongninghou looked like when he was just sick.

Ordinarily, after such a few days, not to mention a complete recovery, he can get better a lot, so why do he have to be supported when he walks?

To put it bluntly, the war at the border was unstable, and the old Hou Ye was exhausted on the journey, which delayed his illness.

Qin Yin motioned for several people to sit down, and asked, "Where are An Beihou and Lin boy? Why didn't you see them?"

Feng Zhongdao: "The Marquis of Anbei is guarding the city wall today, and before it's time to change shifts, the leader of Duke Dingguo went out to investigate and came back at night."

Because the Marquis of Yongning was coming to take over, after Feng Zhong received the news, he did not blindly organize an attack, but instead focused on intelligence collection.

Xiliang also slowed down after laying down Yushakou, as if waiting for Nanshu's help.

However, they did not relax their defenses against Yushakou. Once Da Zhou wants to play, it may be the same as the previous time.

Feng Zhong sent many scouts out.

Lin Fan took the initiative to ask to go. After the investigation, he also wanted to know more about the situation outside the customs.

"He said that what he learned and understood before is better than seeing it with his own eyes, so I let him go..." Feng Zhong said, and found that Yongninghou's spirit was not concentrated, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Old Hou Ye's body must be very tired.

Feng Zhongdao: "You have come this way, why don't you take a rest first?"

Qin Yin is really uncomfortable.

At the beginning, the boat was spacious, but in the second half of the journey, I changed to a carriage, which was really exhausting.

The carriage is so big that you can't even stretch your legs and feet. For an old man who practices boxing every day, it is terrible.

I can't wait to go down and ride directly.

Unfortunately not.

Enduring all the way to Feimenguan, I really reached the limit, every bone is screaming.

Hearing this, he nodded his head: "The old bones are really not bumpy, okay, the old man will lie down for a while."

The others withdrew one after another, but Qin Wei stayed behind with a worried face.

Qin Yin kicked his boots, lay on the couch, stretched his waist and legs, and glanced at his son.

Yes.

The rest of the family knew about it, but this son was kept in the dark.

Qin Yin wanted to explain clearly to Qin Wei, but the tent in the army was no better than at home, no matter how low his voice was, he was afraid that people would hear a few words.

Let's not talk about it...

That's right, I'm sorry for Qin Wei.

"Ahem," Marquis Yongning cleared his throat, "I'm fine, but the carriage is exhausted."

Qin Wei looked at his old father.

A healthy person would be tired after riding in a carriage for so long, not to mention his father was ill.

As for whether it's okay or not, my father has always said "it's okay".

Marquis Yongning knew that he wouldn't listen, and said: "Everything is fine at home, with your mother here, you don't have to worry."

Qin Wei nodded again.

Marquis Yongning pointed to his luggage and said: "A Luan has prepared a safety talisman, it's in a wooden box, take it."

Qin Wei found the wooden box, opened it, and couldn't help being stunned: "So many?"

A thick stack.

Qin Yin looked jealous, and the guilt of hiding from his son was washed away. He hummed: "Who said it was all for you? Just take a few, and give the rest to Boy Lin."

Qin Wei frowned.

How can Ding Guogong take away the big head?

The old father's heart is so open to outsiders?
Before leaving, Aluan gave him some, and said that he would paint it later, and try to bring it to Feimenguan.

This is the wish of his daughter, and Qin Wei cherishes it in every possible way.

Now, here comes the follow-up.

Did A Luan know that there were only a few of the peace talismans she worked so hard to deliver to her father?
"Are you sure," Qin Wei thought about his choice of words, "Are you sure you didn't say anything against it?"

"Reluctance?" Marquis Yongning asked back, he laughed and said exactly what he said, "There is nothing you can do if you are reluctant."

Seeing this, Qin Wei secretly sighed.

My father has spoken, what else can I do?
Qin Yin was lying on the couch, blowing his beard.

If you don't want to, you have to.

Whoops!
　40, it's not easy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)