Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Chapter 187 Who dares to touch me?

Yu Hanzhao and Yu Sanlang left Yezhou during the starry night.

It is day, the night is as cool as water, and the sky is full of stars.

Yu Hanzhao was wearing a neat blue outfit and a mask on his head, standing quietly beside Yu Sanlang.

The evening wind is blowing, and the cool wind is rustling. It is rare to feel cold in summer nights.

Wei Yao quietly stood beside Wei Ji, he looked at Yu Hanzhao calmly, as if this trip was just a temporary farewell, and in a few days, Yu Hanzhao would return to this home again.

Yu Hanzhao's face was almost covered by a mask, which made it difficult to see clearly, only those bright eyes were still shining with an unquenchable light.

Wei Cang patted Yu Sanlang on the shoulder: "Sanlang, this journey is dangerous, I hope you will succeed in no time."

Yu Sanlang nodded vigorously, with determination in his eyes.

"Uncle, don't worry, the son of the Yu family is never afraid of hardships."

Wei Cang looked at Yu Hanzhao again.

"Second daughter-in-law, father is waiting for you to come back."

Yu Hanzhao clenched her fist, and she bid farewell to everyone in the Wei family, and finally looked at Wei Yao.

She took two steps forward and stood calmly in front of Wei Yao, the husband and wife seemed to be the same every day and night before.

Relatively quiet, without saying a word.

Yu Hanzhao didn't speak, she just took off the dagger on her waist and held it in front of Wei Yao.

Wei Yao's pupils trembled slightly, but in the end he took the dagger that Yu Hanzhao never left with red eyes.

Yu Hanzhao nodded to him, turned around and got on his horse.

Under the moonlight, her slender figure stood on the horse, like a fearless god of war.

She took one last look at Wei Ji, saluted everyone, turned around and rode away.

The brothers and sisters of the Yu family left quietly in the starry night without causing any disturbance in Yezhou, as if they had never appeared in the Duke Su's mansion, and disappeared in Wei's life.

After two days of busy work, Xie Zhiyun finally collected all the fabrics.

Because the fabrics were distributed to several cloth houses, all cloth houses delivered the goods on time in the end, and the quality was very good.

When Yu Hanzhao was away, Xie Zhiyun took Mrs. Zheng, Mrs. Ruan and others to do the accounting, and by the way, asked people to count out the fabrics needed in each district of Yezhou City, ready to distribute them to the people at any time.

After a few busy days, Xie Zhijun found out that Cui Ji was ill.

Recently, she was busy with outside affairs, and Cui Ji took care of the housework at home, and she didn't publicize it too much. It wasn't until Xie Zhijun and Wei Ji went to Rongjingtang for dinner that day that Xie Zhijun realized that Cui Ji was not looking well.

Cui Ji's health has always been poor, and she always suffers from one illness throughout the year, but this year, just in the middle of the Chinese New Year, she has already fallen ill for the second time.

Up and down the house, in and out of the city, and even the whole of North Vietnam felt a little precarious. At this time, Cui Ji's illness undoubtedly made people feel more and more heavy.

Even Wei Cang tried his best to go home early and stay with Cui Ji more, hoping that she would get well soon.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zhiyun couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Mother, you are sick, so you need to take a good rest, and what are you doing for dinner?"

Cui Ji smiled weakly, but said: "I've reached that point, I have to feed myself, besides, I've gotten better recently, I'm taking medicine on time, and I'll be fine in a few days."

"I haven't seen you for several days, and it's strange to miss you. I feel more at ease when I see you."

Xie Zhijun and Wei Ji looked at each other, Wei Ji held her hand under the table and shook his head at him.

Wei Ji smiled and said: "Mother, don't worry, the food delivery team has arrived at Yu Qing safely, and they will arrive at Changshou Pass in a few days."

Cui Ji has a motherly heart, and now that Yu Hanzhao has left home, she is always worried, which is why she is sick.

This year is always like this, under the troubled times, marriage is not so important, there are countless separations and reunions, life and death.

Even if they are placed in the duke's house, it is not uncommon for Wei Yao and Yu Hanzhao to marry each other after reconciliation, but Wei Yao and Yu Hanzhao did not reconcile because of their feelings.

Cui Ji felt sorry for his son, and also for Yu Hanzhao, always tossing and turning, which is why he fell ill.

This is a heart disease, it is not easy to persuade, Wei Cang also understands.

So he spent more time with Cui Ji, talked with her, and told her how the military uniform was doing, and how neat Xie Zhiyun was doing things, so as to make Cui Ji happy.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard that Xie Zhijun was finally free to come over today, I immediately asked someone to cook Xie Zhijun and Wei Ji's favorite dishes.

"You've been so busy these past few days that you've all lost weight." Cui Ji immediately cheered up when he saw them, and even his complexion improved a lot. "Eat more, or you'll get tired and sick."

Xie Zhiyun smiled and said: "Mom hasn't seen that batch of cloth. I'll bring it to my mother to see tomorrow. It's really fine and firm. This time, the civilians will make military uniforms. It must be very good."

Speaking of business, Cui Ji's spirit is even better.

Xie Zhiyun and Wei Ji looked at each other, and then said to Cui Ji: "Mother, it's very busy ahead now, the housekeepers and ladies are all in battle, and they are too busy, you have to hurry up, I still count on you to help .”

Cui Ji smiled softly.

She stretched out her hand and smoothed Xie Zhiyun's temple hair, looking at her with gentle eyes, as loving as ever.

She said, "Okay."

After dinner, Xie Zhijun and Wei Ji took a walk back to Chunhuating.

When the two of them are busy, they can only talk for a while in the evening.

But even so, the relationship between the two people was not unfamiliar, but became more and more intimate.

Wei Ji held Xie Zhijun's hand, and the two of them strolled in the garden, with the sky full of stars above their heads.

In summer, the sky is high and the moon is bright.

The two walked for a while before Wei Ji said, "There is news from Yingzhou that the Yu family's army has been controlled by the North Vietnamese Army."

"Only under control?"

When Xie Zhiyun asked such a question suddenly, Wei Ji didn't know how to answer, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, I just got it under control."

Sima Ling is really a coward, he didn't dare to act rashly after waiting for so many days, now he saw that provoking Wei Shi failed, so he turned around to provoke Yu Shi again.

Wei Ji squeezed her hand: "But we also received a reply from Uncle Yu."

Xie Zhiyun looked up at him with focused eyes.

"Uncle Yu only answered one word." Wei Ji looked back into her beautiful starry eyes, "That word is good."

Xie Zhiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine."

Everything that Yu Hanzhao did, everything that Wei Yao and Wei Shi did were not in vain.

The two walked for a while, and Xie Zhiyun suddenly said, "Wei Ji, what if you were Wei Yao?"

Wei Ji's footsteps paused slightly.

The two just stopped by the peony bushes, under the bright moonlight, they are such a well-matched couple.

Wei Ji looked down at Xie Zhijun, with a faint smile still on his face.

"If it were me," Wei Ji's voice was clear, "I would take you with me and ride a hundred miles into Yingzhou and become king directly."

"Who dares to touch me, who dares to touch you?"

(End of this chapter)