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Chapter 970 Another Year

Rong Yi's response was much faster than Mu Dian could have imagined, and the thunderbolt method was completely different from his usual style of drizzle.

Hang Hai died on the belly of his brother-in-law.

Not sooner or later, when the old lady of the Hang family was pissed to death, and the elder of the Hang family was furious with Chen Hanghai's three crimes of bullying his brother and sister-in-law, and being unfilial to his mother, and spreading the scandal to everyone, the rebels who heard the food Crossing three counties, he went straight to the governor's mansion, found a whole warehouse of new grain in the so-called "empty warehouse", and set fire to the governor's mansion in a rage.

The army was defeated and the prison was destroyed.Song Zhouyuan and his party were rescued by someone taking advantage of the chaos, and all the records on the case file were erased at the same time.

Next, there is no need for Rong Yi to do it himself.

As the new dignitaries selected by Liu Zhuan to check and balance the court, the North Wen family in Yingshui naturally became the new opponents of Rong Yi's old enemies.

As long as the anti-Wen faction firmly grasps the two crimes of Hang Hai's disobedience to Lun's death of his mother and the accumulation of grain, which caused chaos in the sixteen counties of Jingzhou, it is enough for Hang Hai to be whipped ten times and eight times.

It was too late for Wen Changying to get rid of his dead confidant, even if he knew something was wrong, he would never risk his own stench to reverse the case and rectify Hang Hai's name.

The viciousness of Rong Yi's move also lies in this-Hang Hai is dead.If he was still alive, as a big money bag stretched in a rich land, Wen Changying would have to fish him no matter what.

After reading the letter, Mu Dianke was silent for a moment, and said with emotion: "Jong Yi is really not to be messed with."

If she hadn't been an insider, she would be the same as those old Jiankang politicians in Huihui, and would never think of this matter on the calm, gentle and messy Mr. Rong-too rude!
Fu Lun Rong Yi is hanging up a idle job at the moment, pension Yangzhou, where does such a great energy come from!

"You just know." Chang Qianfo said, "You see, the upstarts in the court have changed one after another, and it's only been a few years. None of them can really drive Fang Rong out of the power field. Yi is very skillful. You are one of the rare people who can get away with slapping Fang Rong."

Mu Dian was still a little slowed down, and said without thinking, "Thank you Liu Qingwu?"

Not long after, Fang Xian's letter also arrived.

His pain and struggle can be seen between the lines.

Chen Ning is worthy of being known as a "cool official" and "general" in the ruling and opposition parties. Before he went to Jingzhou, he recruited a river and lake gang that had conflicts with the Wanxing Gang, and sank eleven of the Wanxing Gang on the river in one day. merchant ship.

Qian Yuyi, who was the military adviser behind the anti-people in the sixteen counties, couldn't take care of himself. Chen Ning defeated the resistance of the rebels in one go and wiped out all the anti-people in the sixteen counties.

For the general Fang Xian, who was educated by saints since he was a child, and determined to protect the peace of the people, he did not want to see such a result; but for Fang Xian, who shouldered the mission of protecting his people from the sinister court strife, He had to help Chen Ning, so that this lonely minister on the bright side could go higher and further.

This is where Fang Xian's greatest pain lies, he didn't say it, but Mu Dian could see it.

After Chang Qianfo replied to Fang Xian, Mu Dianke asked him to add another sentence.

——Fang Xian, it's time to practice your handwriting, it's too ugly!

She was not at all happy after playing a prank. She lay on the desk and stared blankly at the white plum blossoms in the red porcelain vase, thinking of Tang Ning who came to marry her in white that year.

Tangning never took the initiative to write letters, just like Huo An.

Occasionally, on a whim, she thought of greeting this old friend. Tangning's reply letters were invariably short, "Busy. Don't bother me. Recently, I developed a new poison..."

Such a tough woman, in order to follow the hero in her heart, abandoned everything and worked as a teacher in the Yiyouyuan in Gusu for several years, cooking pot after pot of maltose... I don’t know if she will How do you feel?

***
The day before New Year's Eve, a letter from Huo An came from the south.

This is also the first letter he wrote to Mu Dianke after leaving Changjiapu.

In the letter, he thanked Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke for their generous wedding present, and also brought a return gift with the letter—a stick of batik blue cloth for Mu Dianke, and a large bag of three for Chang Qianfo. Small packets of tea leaves with different ingredients.

Huo An said that his wife is a Bai woman.

After getting married, Bai women will braid their hair into a bun and wrap it in a batik blue cloth; when entertaining valuable guests, Bai people will offer three courses of tea.

The cloth pa is dyed by his wife himself; the three packs of tea leaves are also fried by his wife, according to the ingredients of "bitter tea", "sweet tea" and "aftertaste tea".

So the tea was given because his wife really wanted to invite Chang Qianfo and his wife to their home, but Huo An told her that the two of them had a lot of business and might not have the chance to come to southern Yunnan.

This is really the most time Mu Dian has seen Huo An speak, even though it is only written on paper.

"Huo An's wife is really skillful." She said, "Huo An must love his wife very much."

Chang Qianfo sat across from Mu Dianke peeling oranges.

Because Mu Dian didn't like to eat orange tangerines, he carefully peeled off every filament on the orange petals, and gently fed them to his wife's mouth.

"It's far worse than me," he said.

Mu Dian was used to his childish words and actions from time to time, so he agreed with a smile, "Of course, my husband is wise and powerful, gentle and considerate, who can't compare to him."

Seeing that it was getting dark outside the window, she hurriedly reminded, "It's time to pick up the three little guys. Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, I have to go early to celebrate the new year for my grandfather."

"Why do you take it back?" Chang Qianfo was as immobile as a mountain, "Isn't it more convenient to celebrate the New Year if you live in the Heshengtang?"

It sounds reasonable, but when I think about it, I always feel that something is wrong.

Chang Qianfo didn't give his wife too much time to think about this issue, and coaxed Mu Dianke to wash up and go to bed early on the grounds that he would get up early tomorrow.

Sleep is impossible.

Mu Dianke inserted his fingers into Chang Qianfo Wangmi's black hair, tightened it unconsciously, and his eyes blurred for a while.

She couldn't see anything.

Only perception is clear.sober as hell...

Let this guy be busy!

Xiao Shi slowly returned to her soul, and she was only left with this thought in a daze.

***
From the moment he opened his eyes and saw that face, Chang Qianfo was smiling.

When she rubbed her waist and walked towards the dressing table with her trembling legs, the idiot laughed even more wildly.

Mu Dianke threw the comb on his face with his backhand.

Every time Chang Qianfo combed Mu Dianke's hair in a bun, she would always be praised by everyone when she went out for a walk, but on the contrary, she would not do it when she combed her own hair.

Today is no exception.

Chang Huaixuan was facing the gate, leaning over to wipe the twins' faces, looked up and saw the nephew and niece and daughter-in-law walking in hand in hand, she was taken aback for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Ke Ke's hairstyle today is so beautiful , it makes the face smaller, and the color of the lip balm is also good."

"It's from Aunt Kouzhi." Mu Dianke bowed with a smile, "Happy New Year, Auntie!"

The twins ran over with "deg" and "deng", and kissed their mother several times, one on the left and one on the right, and they also boasted.

"Mother's hair is so beautiful!"

"Hairpins are also pretty!"

"The clothes are beautiful!"

"The eyebrows are beautiful too!"

……

"Mother is so pretty."

Ju Yan really can't stand these two little sycophants.He is already an older child, so his vision is naturally not so superficial, he glanced at the dark clouds on his mother's head slowly, and finally said, "It's such a complicated look, I'm sure my dad combed it at first glance, dad's craftsmanship is really good!"

This year's New Year's Eve is more lively than last year.

The twins are one year older, and they have become more eloquent, and they can run in and out to help carry things: a pen, a vase, a cloth mound... and they can also help hold Spring Festival couplets and pass feather dusters.

Chang Juyan was also allowed to take a ladder to the beam to remove dust.

Chang Huaixuan's left arm has not fully recovered, it has not been used for many years, and it is not flexible, but it does not affect her making all kinds of delicate and fancy snacks for Ju Yan, and making the twins' favorite golden egg dumplings.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the whole family will watch the New Year's Eve together as usual.

Uncle Fu brought a few sweet potatoes, put them on the brazier to simmer, and said with a smile, "Young Madam, in the first year of marriage, watched the New Year with the son, and loved to eat this baked sweet potato. Peanut, three people grabbed it."

Recalling the past, Mu Dian couldn't help but feel embarrassed. The doctor asked her to take her pulse because she had too much appetite. She was probably No.1.

Chang Qianfo teased Juyan, "Your mother only had you after eating a lot of sweet potatoes that year. Our Juyan was transformed from sweet potatoes, so we can't eat ourselves. Don't rob your mother later."

Chang Juyan thought his father was enough.

In order to grab a stutter for my daughter-in-law, I really do everything I can.

"Father, I've grown up, and I don't listen to ghost stories for a long time." The little guy said helplessly, "I won't compete with girls for food."

(End of this chapter)