Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 498: Happy to meet each other

Chapter 498: Happy to meet each other
That person is Tang Shaogong.

Li Sangruo's vision was blurred.

She couldn't see Tang Shaogong's face clearly, but there was a blurry shadow and a voice that was so calm and emotionless...

It was like seeing her savior.

"Uncle Shao Gong..."

She shouted, but no sound came out, only a series of vague whimpers rolled out of her throat...

Then, I heard Tang Shaogong say something.

"She can still restrain Pei Madang if she is alive, but if she dies, she will have to spend money on funeral arrangements... Why doesn't the Prime Minister keep her alive?"

What constrains Pei Madang...

Li Sangruo has heard this sentence countless times.

She believed it before...

I’ve heard it too much, and I’m blindly confident.

She thinks she is special to Pei Ran, and Pei Ran will definitely care about her. There is a constant bond between them...

Unfortunately, she never saw Pei Man being controlled by her until she fled to Yecheng.

From nothing.

She really wanted to know what Tang Shaogong meant by "constraints."

I also want to know where Li Zongxun got the confidence to think that Pei Madang would care about her...

Li Zongxun finally let go and let go slowly.

Watching her body fall softly to the ground, for a long time, she let out a cold sound.

"Then keep it."

Tang Shaogong bent down and gently cupped his hands.

"The Prime Minister is wise."

Li Zongxun slowly opened his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and glanced at Li Sangruo worriedly.

"I am writing a letter to warn Pei Ran that the day when the Northern Yong Army crosses the Yishui River, it will be the time for him to collect the body of his sister..."

younger sister?

Li Sangruo's mind was in a state of confusion.

She seemed to have thought of something, but had no strength to think deeply about it. She leaned weakly on the ground without opening her eyes, letting the sweat seep down her back, and she almost fainted.

Tang Shaogong looked at her calmly, cupped his hands and said, "I will take care of it immediately."
-
Since Beiyong's army crossed the Tonghui River, good news has spread frequently, and Huaxi Village often celebrates like a New Year from time to time.

From April to September, Feng Yun was also busy "recruiting troops, repairing and building houses."

Hou Zhun and Xing Bing took away most of the work, and she had to recruit a new group of craftsmen.

When Tu Boxan and his wife heard the news, they asked Cong Wentian to send a lot of manpower from Tujiawubao, and then they managed to keep several workshops running.

The busy summer is over, autumn is here, and winter is not far away.

The winter clothes in the garment shop and the briquettes in Xiaojieqiu were all important supplies. Feng Yun did not want to treat his subordinates as two envoys, so he added many more people.

At the same time, more and more houses were built in Xiaojieqiu, and the roads became wider and wider...

Because she had planned it from the beginning, the building had a unified plan. After several years of continuous construction, from the foot of the mountain, to the mountainside, and then to the top of the mountain, today's small boundary hill has gradually taken the shape of a defensive dock...

And these are all built unconsciously.

Due to the extremely tight defense of Xiaojie Qiu, people outside only knew that a lot of workers had been hired and the workshop was constantly expanding, and had no idea of the earth-shaking changes inside...

Feng Yun's business grew bigger and bigger, and he had more and more capable people under his command. Businessmen from ten counties and eight counties all wanted to take advantage of Nagato's line and follow Princess Yonghuai to make some comfortable money.

Doing business is all about profit.

Feng Yun has never shied away from his desire to make money.

On the contrary, Chun Yuyan had become much more estranged from Feng Yun after the account book incident. In the past few months, he had been away from Huaxi for most of the time. Whenever he had business dealings, Qu Ding was always the one to discuss...

Feng Yun is happy to see the success.

People can't want everything. If they choose a sense of proportion, then she and Chun Yuyan can only stop here.

Keeping distance is the longest lasting relationship between partners.

Ambiguity will only hasten death...

As October approached, she began to decorate Wen Xingsu's new house.

The house built in Huaxi has been completed a long time ago, but Wen Xingsu was on the battlefield and missed his wedding in May. Many of the things he bought at that time had to be redone.

She was in a hurry last time and felt that it was not perfect enough. She just took this opportunity to make a good purchase and satisfy her eldest brother and Puyang Yi.

What she has received the most these days is Pu Yangyi's letters from Xijing, far more than Pei Mad who cherishes words like gold.

Compared with Pei Ran's simple and crude words, every word in Puyang Yi's letter was filled with longing and sweet words, which made Feng Yun even happier.

Because she talked a lot, Feng Yun was able to understand everything about Xijing from another angle.

Even when Pei Ran wanted to attack Yecheng himself, she first heard the news from Puyang Yi, and then received the exact news from Pei Ran.

Li Zongxun guarded the north bank of Yishui River and blocked the key pass leading to Yecheng. The battle of Yishui River was imminent.

He would fight this battle himself.

No one likes to fight.

The king's action meant that the war was about to end. The whole Nagato people were rejoicing. They excitedly found firecrackers and set them off with crackling sounds...

When Feng Yun heard the sound, he looked over and saw Amir rushing in with his head in his hands.

"aunt……"

Amir has always been straightforward, and Feng Yun almost didn’t need to ask before she opened her eyes wide and said with a smile on her face:

"Is uncle coming?"

Feng Yun responded with a smile, "We haven't set off yet. It's early."

Amir smiled brightly and said, "That'll be soon."

Feng Yun glanced at her flushed face and smiled half-heartedly, "Are you thinking of Ao Qi?"

Amir immediately blushed.

He glanced at Feng Yun, burst into laughter again, and then nodded to her generously.

"I miss him. Ao Qi is handsome, isn't he?"

Feng Yun smiled and said: "That's your husband. If you say he is handsome, then he is handsome."

Amir tilted his head and asked abruptly: "He is very good-looking, doesn't Auntie think so?"

Feng Yun's eyelids twitched.

Does it look good?
The young man standing shirtless by the pond with his back to her suddenly jumped into her mind at an inappropriate time.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Feng Yun couldn't deceive himself.

She nodded, "Yes. My nephew-in-law is so lucky."

Amir said: "But he likes you."

Feng Yun was slightly surprised, paused, and smiled, "Where did you hear these gossips? Don't take it to heart..."

"Ao Qi said it." Amir raised his chin slightly, his eyes bright and smiling.

"He and I are brothers. He doesn't hide it from me. I don't hide it from him either."

Feng Yun:......

Amir said: "I won't hide it from you. My father wants to marry me to Xijing because I told him that I admire my cousin..."

puff!
Feng Yun squinted at her.

"What nonsense. Stop talking nonsense and let people listen..."

Amir grinned and came up to hold Feng Yun's arm.

"That was before. I was young and inconvenient. My cousin always followed me and helped me. I thought it meant he liked me, but in fact it was completely different..."

The light in her eyes became more intense.

"Only when I met Ao Qi did I know what it is like to truly love a husband, how... Oh, my heart is full of joy, and the sky is clear." Feng Yun:...

This word is used quite well.

Amir blinked at Feng Yun.

"It would be great if Ao Qi could be like me one day."

Feng Yun frowned, leaving the girl speechless for a moment.

Amir found his own way.

"I wait for him to grow up. Wait for him to understand that the love for his aunt and the love for his wife are not the same kind of love."

Feng Yun's lips curled up.

"You can't stop me."

Amir laughed.

"When uncle comes, I will go with my aunt to pick him up."
-
In October, Pei Ran arrived in Andu from Xijing.

Feng Yun, He Qia, and a group of officials from Xinzhou went to Andu and went out to meet Sanli.

"Why aren't you coming?"

"Hey, why aren't you here yet?"

Xiaoman stood beside Feng Yun, stretching his neck and looking forward from time to time. He was excited and nervous, and his eyes were red.

Farewell to Xijing.

She and Zuo Zhong hadn't seen each other for so long.

Newly married and separated, you can imagine how much she misses her.

Feng Yun glanced at her, his face was calm and smiling, but he knew that the spring water in his heart had already been wrinkled...

She might not have seen Pei Madang for a long time.

At first, I thought we would see each other again soon, but unexpectedly, my schedule was delayed by chores, and I never went to Xijing again.

The same goes for Pei Ran.

There was war externally and court affairs internally, and he had so many things to deal with that he never had the chance to come to Andu to reunite with her.

In half a year, his face seemed to have faded in my mind...

Whenever I think of this man in a daze, the first thing that pops into my mind is his breath, body temperature, tight embrace, and his voice whispering "Yunniang"...

"King Yonghuai has arrived——"

A sing-song.

Feng Yun came back to his senses and looked up.

Pei Madang came with dozens of attendants, covered with dust, like a rolling wave, coming from far to near.

The wind in October was already chilly, and the faces of the soldiers were very blurry as they passed by in the cold wind. However, the appearance of their sharp armor and neat military appearance was extremely shocking.

Everyone immediately closed their eyes, straightened their clothes, and bowed down together.

"Welcome King Yonghuai!"

"Control——"

Dust was flying into the sky. Pei Madang tightened the horse's rope and sat high on the horse. His eyes swept across the crowd and settled on Feng Yun.

"No gift."

Feng Yun raised his head and met his eyes.

She smiled slightly.

Pei Ran moved his lips and slowly walked towards her holding on to the reins.

Everyone's eyes turned towards them.

The tall and majestic King Yonghuai and the delicate and charming Princess Yonghuai, they looked so dazzling that they even outshone the glow of the sky...

The corners of Feng Yun's lips raised into a smile.

"Your Majesty."

Pei Ran lowered his head and looked at her.

Everyone held their breath, and Feng Yun remained motionless. His heart was inexplicably tense, and even his breathing felt tight.

He raised his lips slightly and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

His voice was light, warm, and extremely hoarse.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

He Qia said: "Go back to the city."

The crowd parted from it.

Pei Ran led the way.

Then, the crowd followed him like a tide, slowly moving forward and pouring into the wide-open Andu City Gate.

Feng Yun sat in the carriage he came from.

Opening a corner of the car curtain, she could clearly see the man surrounded by the crowd in front of her...

At this moment, Pei Manang had an aura that was so strong that he couldn't hide it. A single silhouette of his back suppressed everyone's light.

Feng Yun looked at him like this and thought about him in his previous life.

At that time, Pei Madang was also very majestic, but there were still many differences.

Probably the changes that power brings to men, the difference between a general and a general, the difference between a powerful minister and a regent...

In the past, Pei Madang was a murderer, bleeding on the battlefield just for loyalty.

Now, the general king who was also killed from the blood sea of the corpse mountain is more like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and shrouding the Jin Dynasty. Everyone has his will as their will...

His words and deeds determine the fate of this country and the honor and disgrace of all people.

He is not an emperor.

But he was only a chair away from the emperor...

After seeing each other after months of absence, the pressing feeling on him became even stronger.

Even He Xia and Xinzhou officials went out of the city to welcome him this time, and they were different from before. They were cautious and their attitude was more subtle...

Feng Yun even sensitively sensed that something had broken out of the cocoon. Once Pei Madang led his troops into Yecheng, everything would be settled...

"Madam." Xiaoman pulled Feng Yun and smiled jokingly, "Why do you keep staring at the king? Are your eyes tired?"

Feng Yun glanced at her, half smiling.

"Who is the person who doesn't look at the left guard?"

Xiaoman smiled shyly, "Ignore you."

Feng Yun smiled lightly and sat calmly against the wall, his eyes slowly lowered.

She likes Xiaoman's temperament.

It’s easy to be happy if you don’t have random thoughts, be content, be grateful, and don’t have trouble with others or yourself.

unlike her...

It’s hard to calm down in the turmoil of the world

Some inexplicable feelings arise in my heart for no reason...

In this life, she has changed.

Pei Madang also changed.