My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 80 The last scene (2 in 1, please read and collect)
"Sent it, it should arrive a little later than previous years."

Osmanthus fermented rice is a unique drink of Chang'an. It is not like wine but better than wine.

It has a sweet and sticky taste in the mouth, with a light osmanthus aroma in the aftertaste, and is suitable for all types of people.

It is usually brewed from the Mid-Autumn Festival when the fragrance of osmanthus blooms, and the first batch will be released in the late autumn before winter.

After a moment of silence, the woman subconsciously tucked up her clothes. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered a reminder:

"Husband, this year...is Jingyun's tenth year."

"Oh."

Pushing his hand forward and twisting his sore wrist, Xu Zhenzhuangruo responded without noticing.

The woman who was still standing in the same place looked at the expression on Old God Xu Zhen's presence and made up her mind to ask:

"Then next year, do you still need to send sweet-scented osmanthus wine to Jiangdu?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhen moved his wrists for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but freeze.

There was a brief silence,

Xu Zhen raised his eyes and looked at the lady in the shadow, and replied in a peaceful voice:
"What will happen next year, wait until then."

"Humph," the woman said softly, subconsciously wanting to retort, but she held back the words.

She tried hard to convince herself in her heart that she should take into account the dignity of Mrs. Yipin Gaoming.

Throwing down her burlap sleeves, she turned around and walked to the half-closed door, one foot already crossing the threshold.

However, she suddenly realized that her other foot could not cross it no matter what.

As the saying goes,
Forbear for a while, the more you think about it, the more you get angry, take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you lose.

Damn Mrs. Gaoming's dignity, there are no outsiders here, who is she pretending to?
If you think about it,

The woman silently retreated into the study and closed the wooden door smoothly.

Xu Zhen, who was about to pick up his pen, was stunned when he saw his wife turning around again and again, her phoenix eyes flashing sharply.

Then, as if he had a knee-jerk reaction, he said quickly:

"Madam, you have to calm down and don't make announcements during the day... No, you can't make announcements even at night..."

"Xu!" interrupted the other party. The woman walked to the case in three steps and said coldly:

"You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when you're not a housekeeper, and you don't understand the difficulties of running a household..."

As she spoke, she pointed to the weak oil lamp on the table, with a look of grievance on her face:
"The great Prime Minister of the Jin Dynasty can only put out so much lamp oil in the middle of the night, and he can't even use half a penny of silver.

But the sweet-scented osmanthus wine sent to Jiangdu every year costs ten taels of silver for a jar, not counting the people who go back and forth.

Please give me a clear answer, Mr. Xiangguo. Even so, will you still send wine to Jiangdu next year? "

One coin of silver is equal to approximately 100 copper coins, and one tael of silver is equivalent to approximately 1000 copper coins.

Seeing that his wife was on the verge of going crazy, Xu Yan avoided her sharp gaze for a moment and muttered:
"Well, Madam, you also know that I once drank a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Tingfeng Xiandi for my husband.

At that time, thanks to the strength of my drinking, I promised to pay him back a jar every year for the next ten years.

I, Xu Zhen, am a great man, so I can't keep my word. "

"Those with the surname Xu are not allowed to change their minds secretly." The woman heard this and bit her teeth secretly, her voice slightly angry:
"In the past ten years, you have sent people to Jiangdu every year to deliver sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Have you ever said a word "no" to me? Have you even complained at all?"

"..., no."

"Then I ask you again, since His Majesty came to the throne, have you ever accepted anything from Xie Tingfeng?

Even if it is a greeting brought by the other party's trustee, it will do. "

"Ahem," Xu Zhen covered his mouth and coughed twice. He touched the short beard under his chin and said calmly:

"Brother Tingfeng Xian and I have a friendship between gentlemen as light as water.

As long as we care about each other, these formal things are not important..."

Before he could say the word 'want', he was interrupted by the woman's slightly sarcastic voice:

"This is just wishful thinking on your part, sir.

As early as the moment you entered Prince Yong's Mansion, Xie Tingfeng severed all ties with you, leaving no room for maneuver. "

Xu Zhen:......

Seeing that her husband was silent after hearing this, the woman frowned slightly, bit her lip and said:

"Why didn't you speak? Could it be that what I said was wrong?"

Facing his wife who was pressing hard against him, Xu Zhen frowned, raised his head and said helplessly:

"Madam, if you think so, then there is nothing I can do about it."

woman:  …

For some reason, the other party's simple answer made her feel discomfort in her blood.

then,

The woman who felt sad for some reason began to wipe away her tears:

"I just don't want you to touch Xie Tingfeng's cold ass with your hot face. It's all out of good intentions.

I didn’t expect you to treat me like this, it’s better to let me find a rope..."

Xu Zhen, who didn't understand why the other party suddenly burst into tears, sat stiffly on the Taishi chair in confusion.

No matter what era,

When a woman realizes that she is at a loss for words, she will most likely awaken her racial innate skills——

One cry, two troubles, three ups and downs... hang up.

But soon,
He quickly stood up and walked around the desk, walked to his wife, stretched out his strong palms and put them on her trembling shoulders:
"My husband made a mistake and misunderstood your lady's good intentions. I apologize to you..."

After saying that, seeing his wife still crying, Xu Zhen couldn't help but look around subconsciously.

Then, he pressed his head against the other person's earlobe and spoke softly:
"Swallow, how can I live without you? Please forgive me, husband."

Yanzi is Mrs. Xu Zhen’s nickname.

And it has been a long time since he called each other that way.

When the woman heard the word "swallow", her face flushed suddenly, she turned her back and wiped away her tears, and said as thin as a mosquito:

"Since Lord Xiangguo wants to apologize, let me see if you are sincere enough."

After that, regardless of whether Xu Zhen understood or not, the woman covered her face and trotted out of the study.

Looking at the open wooden door in front of him and the back of his wife who disappeared in a flash, Xu Zhen couldn't help but feel a little powerless.

It seems that tonight may be a sleepless night.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhen turned his head and looked at the bright moon outside the study, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
Dear brother, dear brother, this calamity tonight is all because of you.

I hope you will take good care of your health in Jiangdu and have a long future ahead of you. Don’t let your brother worry you.

……

……

The icy rainstorm beat mercilessly on the muddy official road.

It was already late at night, and there were only less than two hours left before dawn.

It stands to reason,
At this time, there should be no one on the official road where it is raining heavily. Even travelers who are in a hurry should find a place nearby to hide from the rain.

But the outdoor station three hundred miles west of Jiangdu City was brightly lit at the moment.

Dozens of muscular men in black clothes stood like pine trees throughout the lobby.

The middle-aged Yicheng, with a cautious smile on his face, bowed his waist and accompanied a young man.

The young man's surname is Xie, and his name has a special character. He is the son of Xie Guanchao, but he is a concubine.

As a leader who sets an example for families of all sizes in the world, he takes the distinction between concubines and concubines very seriously.

Unless he shows Zhu Zhao's incredible cultivation talent, or Li Cheng's unparalleled talent.

Otherwise, the status of a concubine will always be far inferior to that of a legitimate son.

Therefore,

As the eldest son, Xie Jingzhi stayed safely at his ancestral home, accompanying his father as he saw off his third uncle on his last journey.

As for him, Shete had been sent to this barren land with only wild boar teeth and other people.

But in his eyes, this hard work was a good job.

As the concubine of the Xie family in Danyang, he knew very well that the gap between himself and Xie Jingzhi was not something he could change.

If you want to improve your status in the house, the quickest and most effective way is to use external forces.

More specifically, it is to rely on the power of outsiders.

While he was thinking secretly,

Some sound mixed with the pounding rain reached his ears.

After carefully identifying it for a moment, he was sure it was the clatter of horse hooves.

next moment,
He picked up the strong umbrella that had been prepared by his side and rushed out of the inn. He led the powerful and muscular tyrants to stand aside respectfully.

Soon,
The sound of horse hooves came from far and near in the dark night, gradually became clearer, and finally turned into the unparalleled momentum of thunderous galloping.

With the help of a row of windproof lanterns temporarily installed at the inn, Xie Te squinted his eyes slightly and saw clearly the three people immediately leading the way.

A middle-aged swordsman dressed in luxurious purple clothes, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and carrying a three-foot long sword behind him.

Although the other party has an unshaven beard, his facial features are very three-dimensional, as delicate as a knife or an axe, and the unparalleled charm of his youth can be vaguely seen.

Next to the middle-aged swordsman is a woman in white wearing a sword with her long hair tied up.

I can't tell my exact age, but I think she is very young, with strong skills and heroic appearance. At first glance, she is a hero among women.

The two people walking side by side were separated by more than half, and there was a bald monk wearing a dark-colored cassock with a kind face and kind eyes.

The other party's status in the Zen Sect should not be low, but it was not important to Sheite.

After a while,
The neighing sound of Xilulu resounded through the rainy night, and the powerful horses stopped where they were, with their heads held high and their hooves raised.

Shete, who was getting very close, noticed that the tall horse, who seemed to be in good spirits, had a lot of foam around his mouth.

as predicted,

After the three people got off their horses, several horses suddenly fell to the muddy water on the ground.

Xie Te, who turned a deaf ear to this, quickly held an umbrella to welcome the three of them, and took out the sealed mailbox with lacquer and hot wax from his arms:
"Uncle, aunt, this master, my junior Xie Te, and my father Xie Guanchao, have been specially ordered to welcome you here."

He lowered his head slightly, handed the mailbox to the man in purple with both hands, and spoke in a very respectful voice:

"A quarter of an hour ago, this junior received news that the Exalted Immortal asked Master Yurun of the Taoist sect to take action and light up the seven-star lantern for my uncle.

My uncle's condition has stabilized for the time being. My uncle and his aunt have been sleeping rough all the way. How about taking a short rest here before setting off? "

At the same time as he heard the sound, the man in purple unscrewed the mailbox, flattened it and glanced at it.

Gently putting down the letter paper in his hand that had been wetted by the rain, Bai Ye raised his deep eyes and looked at Xie Te calmly:
"There's no need to rest. Just bring the fast horses that are ready."

The other party's voice was slightly tired, but it could not hide the aura of someone who had been in a high position all year round.

Xie Te, who wanted to insist on his opinion, heard this and could not help but humbly reply:
"Yes, my nephew will obey my uncle's instructions."

After that, he quickly turned his head to look at the big muscle masters behind him, and gestured to each other with his eyes.

Then,

He took two mercury-silver light raincoats made of silk from his subordinates. They looked like they were valuable at first glance:

"Uncle and aunt, these two came here in the rain after a long journey. This is my nephew's wish.

After all, it is still hundreds of miles away from Jiangdu, and the night is damp and cold, so I ask the two elders to accept it. "

Xie Te felt that what he said was very decent, and the gift was the most appropriate thing.

To put it simply,

High-end atmosphere on the grade, low-key luxury with connotation.

He glanced at the gorgeous cloak-shaped raincoat calmly,
There was a strange flash in Bai Ye's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Xie Yongxu, who was nearby and had a cool and cool temperament, frowned lightly when he heard this:
"My husband and I have accepted it, but you should keep these two raincoats to honor your parents."

Hearing the cold reply, Xie Te couldn't help but froze in place, wondering what went wrong.

And while several people were talking,
The horses that had been waiting for a long time were led over, and the handsome men respectfully handed the whips to the hands of the three of them.

For almost the entire world,

The gods on land are all far away and exist above the nine heavens.

But now, two land gods appeared in front of ordinary monks.

How could they not feel terrified.

Tighten the rough reins,

Silently glancing at Xie Te who was at a loss on the opposite side, Bai Ye chuckled inwardly and quickly got on his horse.

After Xie Yongxu, who was dressed in white, took the lead, he spurred his horse and whipped his horse to follow him.

The old monk, who had always had a compassionate face, silently mounted his horse and followed closely behind the two of them.

The clatter of horse hooves went away through the rain, gradually getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely into the darkness in the distance.

Under the windproof lantern, Xie Te stood with an umbrella, looking dreamily at the official road in the distance, saying nothing for a long time.

I do not know how long it has been,

His hair was wet by the rain, he turned around in a daze, and walked slowly towards the fully prepared station.

However, at this moment, the sumptuous feast on the table has become slightly cold.

The big-muscular tyrants guarding the station in the rain could not help but whisper when they saw the young master entering the building:
"The man and woman from before were the legendary land gods?"

"Well, they should be Sect Master Bai and his wife from Sword Sect. They shouldn't be the bald ones."

"But they look really ordinary."

"You know what a hammer is, this is called a real person but not showing his appearance, showing his appearance is not a real person."

"But why do they ride horses? Don't they all say that land gods can fly like birds?"

"Hmm... maybe what we see is not a real horse, but it is transformed by the true energy of Dou."

"..., ha, I believe you."

……

……

On the empty official road under heavy rain, a gust of wind blew as the horse's hooves fell.

The three horses are all top-notch horses, and their sprint speed is no slower than that of a BMW with blue sky and white clouds.

It stands to reason,
People who ride on horses in the wind and rain should be cautious, lest they accidentally fall.

But the white night on horseback was peaceful at this moment, with a calm expression, as if he was walking in his own garden.

From this point of view,

This person has reached the level of being able to drive as he pleases, with horses in his eyes but no horses in his heart.

It seems that because of hearing the good news about lighting up sky lanterns,

Bai Ye, who had been silent all the way, could hardly use his true energy to send a message to Xie Yongxu:
"Junior sister, those nephews of yours are interesting. They all prepared raincoats as gifts. The key points are exactly the same."

Traveling across mountains and rivers from the middle of Sichuan all the way to the east,
After entering the Jiangzuo territory, the people who greeted them at several inns were all Xie Guanchao's bastards.

Xie Yongxu, who looked a little concerned about gains and losses, did not answer the words when he heard the words, but sent another message:
"Brother, tell me, can we... see Xiaofeng for the last time?"

(End of this chapter)