There are not many things people want in this life.

You can see that your children and husbands are in harmony with each other and live a happy life, and you are already content.

After Liu Mingzhi drank half the bowl of porridge, he chuckled and turned to look at Qi Run.

"Father-in-law."

Qi Run put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Young Master Liu with a puzzled expression.

"Zhi'er?"

"Father-in-law, have you received letters from Brother Qi Liang and his family in the past few days?"

Upon hearing his son-in-law's question, Qi Run sighed softly and nodded with regret.

"Yes, I received a letter from Liang'er five days ago.

The content of the letter is consistent with what you told me earlier, Zhi'er, because due to heavy snowfall and road closures in various prefectures in northern Xinjiang, their family will not be able to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year this year."

Liu Mingzhi nodded silently and looked up at Liu Song, who was standing behind the hall door.

"Willow Pine."

"The little one is here."

"Have you brought the documents that the young master asked you to leave alone yesterday?"

Liu Song quickly took out a document from his sleeve and walked quickly to Young Master Liu.

"Go back to the young master, the younger one is here with you."

Liu Mingzhi took the document from Liu Song's hand and handed it to Qi Run with a faint smile.

Qi Run looked stunned and immediately took the document into his hand: "Zhi'er, what is this document?"

"Father-in-law, at yesterday's court meeting, the ministers and ministers of the cabinet handed over the last batch of documents submitted to the capital by the governors of various states to the hands of my son-in-law.

Among them were documents from Liangdi, the governor of the two provinces.

My son-in-law didn't know before that my dear brother had already written a letter home to my father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Therefore, I specially asked Liu Song to individually select the documents from my good brother."

Qi Run looked at the hand in silence for a long time and sighed softly.

"well."

"Father-in-law, due to the heavy snowfall and road closures in various prefectures in northern Xinjiang, my dear brother really has no way to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year."

Qi Run nodded silently and handed the document in his hand to Mrs. Qi.

"I understand, I understand."

Mrs. Qi took the document and immediately looked at Young Master Liu.

"Zhi'er, is what Liang'er reported on the document important?

If it's important, I won't read it."

"Mother-in-law, my son-in-law is not obedient to your words.

If the content of the document is very important, my son-in-law will not just hand over the original document to you and my father-in-law casually."

"That's good. I'll look at it when I get back. I'll look at it when I get back."

Liu Mingzhi nodded with a slight smile, then picked up the remaining half bowl of porridge and water with a slight smile.

"Xuan'er, Mingjie."

When Liu Xuan and Liu Mingjie heard their eldest brother greeting them, they quickly looked up.

"Hey, my little sister is here."

"Brother?"

"The Spring Festival will be here in about half a month. When you have time, don't forget to write a letter to your second brother and several second sisters-in-law."

"Yeah, little sister understands."

"Brother, I understand."

"Yun'er."

Qi Yun immediately put down the spoon and picked up the handkerchief to wipe her red lips.

"I am here."

"After you go back, you should also write a letter home to Mingli and his siblings on behalf of your husband to say hello."

"Hey, I know it. I will prepare the letter immediately after I return."

"By the way, don't forget to ask in your letter how this girl Dai'er is doing now.

Before Jiang He and his wife set sail again to patrol the Western Ocean, they did not hesitate to entrust this girl Dai'er to her husband, the eldest brother, and you eldest sisters-in-law.

My eldest brother, as well as you sisters-in-law, cannot let her down!"

"Yeah, yeah, I understand."

"besides."

"Husband?"

"In the past two years, my husband has been troubled by various matters in the court.

Therefore, I didn’t take you sisters back to my hometown in Jiangnan.

We can't go back to Jiangnan, and my husband won't have time to worship this girl Ruyi.

My husband has not gone to worship her for so long. Ruyi is probably not happy that this girl is still alive in heaven.

Yun'er, don't forget to tell Mingli in your letter, asking him to go to Ruyi's grave outside the city on behalf of her husband when he has nothing to do, and pay homage to Ruyi.

Tell Ming Li, don’t be short of paper money, tributes or anything like that.

If you wish in heaven, you will understand my brother's difficulties."

When Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he couldn't help but look lonely.

Yao remembers that when he left Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River, he made a promise in front of the grave of this girl Ruyi.

From now on, whenever it is her death anniversary or every new year or festival, I will rush to her grave to pay her respects.

Unfortunately, I made a mistake.

More than twenty years have passed since he left Jinling and established a foothold in the capital.

In these years, let alone rushing back to the capital,

If you think about it in detail, your time in the capital is limited.

Less than a year after entering Beijing, he was ordered to lead the Dalong Mission to the Kingdom of Jin.

After returning to Beijing, he did not feel stable for long, so he led the imperial guards to Qingzhou for disaster relief.

Later, there was the suppression of bandits in Jiangnan.

Then continue.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who commanded the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang rode on horseback and whipped their whips to conquer the countries in the Western Region.

He left the capital and went to northern Xinjiang to serve as the governor of two provinces.

He served as the general marshal of the troops in the middle route and conquered the two countries of Jin and Tu.

After finally stabilizing, he went back to Northern Xinjiang to serve as the one-word king in charge of all military and political affairs of the twenty-seven prefectures in Northern Xinjiang.

In the past twenty years, I can almost count the years I spent in the capital on my fingers.

Under such circumstances, how could I escape and rush back to Jiangnan to pay homage to this girl Ruyi?

The only thing he can do is to ask his beauties to pay homage to Ruyi on his behalf.

Twenty years seems to have passed very quickly to me.

But for that little girl who sacrificed her youth and life just because of her ten taels of silver.

But it takes a long time to board it.

More than twenty years, that’s more than twenty years.

Time flies by and time is so useless!

Qi Yun looked at her husband's lonely expression and nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, okay, I understand.
Chapter completed!