"Crunch~"

Early in the morning, Chen Yue opened the door and walked out, stretching out comfortably.

The temperature in the morning was a bit low, but Chenyue, who was only wearing two single clothes, didn't feel cold at all. His long life in the battlefield had helped him develop a good figure.

It has been two days since he returned to the palace. During these two days, he accompanied the two old people to have a good rest, chat about daily trivial matters, and then went out to buy new year's goods together. The whole family was very happy.

The few jars of wine Ma Ling'er bought on the road were also swept away by them, not a drop was left.

"Are you up?"

Ma Ling'er walked over from the side with a smile, holding a pot of tea and said: "Drink it, wake up, I drank a lot last night."

"I'm indeed thirsty." Chen Yue made a face and drank the hangover soup in the cup.

These days were really comfortable, with wine to drink and someone to help sober up. For a moment, Chen Yue wanted to live such an ordinary life forever.

"Have you finished drinking? After you finish drinking, go to work." Ma Ling'er clasped her hands with a smile.

"Work? What work?" Chen Yue looked confused.

The comfortable smile that appeared on Chenyue's face disappeared in an instant, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Of course I will clean the palace and then put up Spring Festival couplets!"

A crisp laughter came from the other side, and Xue Qianqian blinked her big eyes and poked her head out.

Ever since the war broke out in the south of the Yangtze River, Xue Qianqian has been staying in Liangdi. Sometimes she would go to Liaodong Xue Leihan's place, but most of the time she stayed in the palace.

Chenyue was away fighting, so he relied on Ma Ling'er to take care of all the affairs in the house, and Xue Qianqian also helped a lot.

I don't know why, but now Ma Linger and Xue Qianqian have a very good relationship. Ma Linger almost treats Xue Qianqian as her own sister.

I got a message from the Xue family two days ago. Mr. Xue is coming to Beiliang to celebrate the New Year this year, and he is already on his way.

Although Chenyue was surprised by the news, he did not refuse. It was just a pair of bowls and chopsticks, nothing more.

But is it really nothing?

"No, I've just been back for a few days, why can't you let me have a rest?" Chen Yue's brows instantly knitted together, with a look of reluctance on his face. He was still thinking about whether to go back and take a nap.

Ma Ling'er grabbed Chen Yue's ear and said, "Hurry up! Don't wait any longer. When Mr. Xue comes back, our palace cannot be in a mess."

"Okay, okay! I'll do it, I'll do it! Let go!" Chenyue bared his teeth and shouted.

"Kekeke~"

Xue Qianqian laughed so hard at the side that she unconsciously revealed her graceful figure, which made Chen Yue curl her lips.

I didn't expect that such a little girl would grow up so big.

"Oh! Prince Liang has to work!" Xue Qianqian laughed, then handed Chen Yue a broom, blinked and said:

"Go ahead, you're welcome!"

Chenyue glared at her: "Is this your home or mine?"

"No matter who it is, you are the one doing the work!" Ma Ling'er directly stood up and spoke for Xue Qianqian.

"There is no justice!"

Amid the laughter of the two beauties, Chen Yue walked away dejectedly, carrying his broom.

Chen Yue always felt that everything was strange. Didn't this Xue Qianqian have feelings for him? Why did Ma Ling'er get along so well with her?

Is it possible?

Chen Yue trembled and didn't dare to think any more, and started sweeping the ground along the climbing stairs.

The entire palace was busy, with servants coming and going cleaning various rooms, and the dust that had accumulated for some days was swept away.

There was still snow from the previous days in a remote corner, and this time it was also picked up in one pot.

Ma Ling'er and Xue Qianqian started to post Spring Festival couplets in each room. Seeing Xue Qianqian jumping up and down, she seemed to regard this place as her own home.

The two people in the mansion watched this scene from a distance, their faces beaming with joy.

Ma Ling'er's father chuckled and said, "She is a good girl. Such cleverness is really rare."

Chen Zhixing chuckled and looked at Ma Ling'er with a very satisfied look.

Xue Qianqian has been living in the palace these days, so naturally she has become very familiar with the two elders, and within a few days she has won their love.

The two of them could also see that Xue Qianqian was interested in Chen Yue, but they should just let things take their own course, and they didn't want to get involved.

Chen Zhixing watched for a while, patted his butt and stood up: "I'm going to burn incense sticks for the old lady. Do you want your in-laws to come with you?"

"Of course, we old bones shouldn't get involved with the young people." Ma Conzhi stood up with a smile.

The two old men walked side by side to the back mountain to offer incense to Chenyue's deceased mother, hoping that she could see this harmonious scene in the palace in Tianzhiling.

"Chi chi chi~"

Chen Yue waved the broom and swept step by step. After a while, there was a little sweat on his forehead, and he was muttering in his mouth, as if he had been wronged a lot.

"Hey, who is doing this?"

"Hey, isn't he our prince? Tsk tsk, this sweeping gesture is so domineering!"

"Hahaha!"

Two bursts of laughter came from behind Chen Yue. Chen Yue's face darkened, and he knew that it was Chu Yucheng and Song Zhilu who were coming without turning around.

"What, are you two adults doing hard work for me?" Chen Yue angrily crossed his arms.

"No, my old arms and legs can't bear it." Song Zhilu waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty is strong, so it's a good thing to do more."

"Hahaha!" Chu Yucheng laughed.

Although Song Zhilu is old, he can always make a few jokes when he is with them, and his mentality is very relaxed.

Chen Yue led the two of them to the pavilion halfway up the mountain: "Are you here for something?"

Song Zhilu nodded and took out a scroll from his arms: "This is the pension for the fallen soldiers and the settlement of the disabled soldiers. Please take a look at it."

This border war lasted for a year, and the border army and the patrol battalions in various places suffered losses of 40,000, and even the Red Flame Army was half disabled.

Naturally, someone has to handle the aftermath, and Song Zhilu and Chu Yucheng are undoubtedly the most suitable candidates.

Chenyue took the book and looked through it carefully, and after a moment he said softly: "Yes, I feel relieved to have you two handling it.

I have only one request, and I must not let down any soldier who is fighting in the field!"

"promise!"

The two of them responded in a deep voice.

"How are things going in Yangchuan County?" Chen Yue raised his head and asked.

"Huangfu Yanling has been there with people for several days. I think there will be news in the next two days." Chu Yucheng said softly.

As soon as Chen Yue came back, he told the two of them what happened in Yangchuan County. It was a trivial matter that some evil people oppressed good people. The most important thing was the identity of those dead soldiers.

"If you have any news, report it to me immediately. I want to see who has such long hands and dares to reach out to our Beiliang." Chen Yue murmured in a cold tone.
Chapter completed!