Hot wife lives in the field

Zhou Cuihua was buried in the city of Xinjiang and was buried in the army.

Tens of thousands of soldiers saluted her. She didn't do much, but the only right thing she did in her life saved nanqin.

After this war, the southern Qin captured countless prisoners of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the strength of the Northern Qi Dynasty was greatly damaged. They retreated and repaired, and sent people to seek peace.

This time, it's a complete summation.

They wanted to take advantage of the weakness of the southern Qin Dynasty to attack the southern Qin Dynasty and eat this sweet cake, but they didn't expect that it was themselves who suffered the loss.

A group of soldiers were left to guard the city, and the rest returned to Hongcheng.

When the third heavy snow fell in Hongcheng, Yuan Yinzhen received a victory report from Jiangcheng. In the first snow day war, the southern Qin Dynasty won a great victory, and the Northern Qi Dynasty withdrew for peace.

Along with the success report came a letter.

Yuan Mingzhu remembers that it was the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, and there are two days left before New Year's Eve. This year, there is no new year's Eve.

She had been warming up in the imperial study. According to her words, she and he together, at least can save some charcoal money.

He said she was stingy.

At that time, he was looking at the letter, and then his face changed.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

He handed the letter to her.

Most of the letters are about the city of Xinjiang. At the end of the letter, they say: Zhou Cuihua's death.

Yuan Mingzhu held the letter and didn't return to her mind for a long time.

She remembers that Zhou Cuihua went back to Linxi. How could the letter from Jiangcheng say that she was gone?

She thought of her second aunt, who had suffered a lot in her hands over the years. Suddenly she was gone, and she felt a little empty.

"What do you mean, Honglin?" She nestled in his arms, her brows almost twisted into a knot.

"Don't think about it so much. When they come back, it will be clear," he said

Yuan Mingzhu nodded and thought about it. She asked yuan Yinzhen to write a letter and send it to Linxi.

On the 28th of the year, in the early Dynasty, there were no more than some eulogizing words. Yuan Yinzhen had heard enough of these flattering words. He felt that it was a waste of time to listen to them all the time, so he waved his hand and asked the gospel to read out the holiday, and then retired.

After retreating, he ran to the back palace for the first time.

His daughter-in-law and son are waiting for him there, waiting for him to go home for the holiday.

However, when he returned to his bedroom, what he saw was the cold and pure palace. The maid of honor came forward tremblingly: "when you return to the emperor, the empress said, you may have to deal with the memorial first. She and the little prince will leave the palace before you."

Yuan Yinyi: (ㄒ o ㄒ)~~

His daughter-in-law did not love him.

Yuan Yinzhen just turned to catch up, but saw the gospel holding the memorial, came over: "emperor, this is just sent up the urgent Memorial, you need to read it immediately."

Yuan Yinzhen's face is black.

He wants to quit!

Why is it that all civil and military officials can accompany their daughter-in-law to buy new year's goods for a big holiday, and the emperor has to work like an old cow?

"Gospel, why don't I pass on the throne to you? How about it? "

The gospel is full of confusion.

Emperor, what do you say?

Naturally, this kind of thing is impossible, so the impatient emperor can only take the pen and ink and read the memorial as soon as possible. When it is approved, he puts down his pen and runs away, for fear that other things will come up if there is a delay.

At the moment, yuanmingzhu is standing in front of the sugar fruit shop with a small vegetable bag. Her eyes are shining, and the strong sweet smell floats in front of them, which makes them greedy.

So, Yuan Mingzhu is quite generous, a big hand: "boss, six Jin of sugar fruit!"

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