After a meal of wine, Yang Xuan and Han Ji's faces were all red.
"Mr. Lang, walk slowly."
The door closed and Han Ji turned around.
Jiang couldn't hide her joy, "Mr. Lang, are you not angry with you?"
"Why are you angry?" Han Ji said calmly: "I have already said that your husband is not Wen Simiao. If I miss you once, I will never miss you a second time."
Jiang was frustrated, "Look at how arrogant you are. Could it be that the emperor asked you to be a staff member and you didn't like him, so you didn't go?"
Han Ji nodded seriously, "Yes!"
Jiang covered her mouth and smiled, "Then why did the gentleman punish you?"
"I've been a little more active lately, and I've gone a little too far."
"You also said you did nothing wrong..."
"Langjun is quite tolerant to his confidants, but I think it is not good to be too tolerant. So I tried my best to test my power. When Langjun's thunder struck, other people felt awe..."
In fact, it was to provide Yang Xuan with an opportunity to beat his subordinates.
Majesty often comes from this moment.
"What about half a year's money and food? If we don't reissue it, wouldn't it be a loss to you?"
"What are you talking about?" Han Ji frowned, "Mr. Lang kept his promise and said he would be punished. Even if he is wrong, he must be punished. Otherwise, where is his authority?"
Jiang said dissatisfied: "What kind of truth is it for us to use money and food from our close friends to establish our authority? Besides, I also know that Cao Ying and the others are closer to Shijun, and you are still a little behind."
Han Ji said calmly: "Many times, the closer someone is, the harder it is to beat them."
"You!" Ms. Jiang said with a headache: "Are you giving Lang Jun a stick to beat Cao Ying and the others?"
"What do you think?"
Knock knock knock!
"Why is someone here again, Ying'er, that's all, I'll go."
Mrs. Jiang went to open the door.
Come the bonus.
"My lady said, the weather is nice today. Please invite Madam Han to sit at home and have a cup of tea."
"Ying'er!" Jiang turned around and shouted with a bright red face.
"Keep your voice down!" Han Ji shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and muttered, "I just said, it would be a pity for such a lord to not become the emperor!"
Han Ying went to Yang's house, and when she came back, she brought a lot of things in big and small bags.
"What did Madam say?" asked Jiang.
Han Ying said: "Madam said that if you have nothing to do in the future, go and talk to her."
Mrs. Jiang looked at Han Ji who was standing by the window, "Your Majesty, he..."
Han Ji said calmly: "I said that Wen Simiao is not even worthy of carrying your husband's shoes!"
Jiang nodded, "That's true!"
She lifted up her apron and wiped her hands, "Hey! The drinks at home are all gone. I'm going to fetch them right away, Da Lang! Da Lang!"
"Why!"
"Where did he go? Leave your books behind first, and go get you some wine with my mother-in-law, Aye!"
The wife went out with her son.
Han Ying said: "Ah, aren't you annoyed by my mother-in-law's endless nagging?"
"Boss." Han Ji smiled and said, "But Ying'er! Your mother is nagging for the sake of this family, and no matter how troublesome your father is, he listens, smiles, and gives in.
Everything in the family is harmonious. Everyone has a temper and gets angry easily. How can there be harmony? Just be patient!"
Han Ying knew that this was her father teaching her, "Aye, do you want me to tolerate it in the future?"
Be patient with your husband, this is the standard at this moment.
"No."
"That's..."
"For my father, I tolerate your mother-in-law because your mother-in-law has worked hard for this family for half her life. Therefore, for my father, I can endure it.
If you are like your former husband, who does nothing at home and only scolds you when you come back, what can you do with such a person?"
"Aye..." Han Ying swallowed, "But this is what it is now! Women should be patient."
"How did that bitch treat you when Aye was not exiled?" Han Ji asked.
"Although I am impatient, I dare not yell or scold."
"Don't you understand yet?"
Han Ying nodded, "At first, Aye was working as an aide to a nobleman in Chang'an, so he didn't dare."
Thinking of her ex-husband, Han Ying had a look of indifference in her eyes... The tenderness and sweetness she once had had been worn into pieces by the years. Once the pieces were soaked in bitter water, they turned into indifference.
"Your mother-in-law is right. Marriage is the marriage of two people. When two strangers live together, the man and woman are happy for a while, and then they become family friends.
At this point, the woman's natal family and the man's family status are each their own support. If you are high, he will be low; if you are low, he will be high. Do you understand?"
"yes."
"But you don't need to worry."
"Aye, I won't marry."
"Why not get married? We want to marry better."
"Aye..."
“Are you worried that if you remarry, you won’t be able to find a good man?”
Han Ying lowered her head.
Han Ji smiled, "In the future, we will only get higher and higher, just like Lang Jun's future, sesame seeds are blooming and getting higher and higher!"
…
Yi Niang is still reading.
Every once in a while, someone from Chang'an will send the latest ones to entertain the women in the backyard.
Hua Hong and the others like to watch talented people and beauties, but what Yi Niang likes to watch is happiness and revenge.
"Yiniang."
"Um!"
Zhang Siniang said: "Mr. Cao invites you to the front yard, saying that he has something to discuss."
Later, Yi Niang went to the front yard.
Cao Ying looked a little embarrassed, "The more I think about it, the more something is wrong. Has Lang Jun misunderstood me recently?"
"What misunderstanding?" Yi Niang sat down.
"Han Ji summoned us and said what he said, which was a bit excessive, but Mr. Lang couldn't get angry. At any rate, he went along with it and scolded me..."
But he followed, and Lang Jun made him the executor of Han Ji's punishment.
"I don't know whether I made a mistake or not?" Yi Niang said lightly.
Cao Yingqian smiled and said: "I really didn't expect that."
"You're not short-sighted, are you?"
"I have never been short-sighted!"
"You are wicked!" Yi Niang said sarcastically: "Lang Jun entrusted all the political affairs of Chenzhou to you and Lu Qiang, and took charge of it himself. Do you think you made no mistake?"
Cao Ying smiled bitterly, "I have thought about it for a long time. There may be small mistakes, but there are absolutely no big mistakes!"
"Haha!" Yi Niang shook her head, "Think about it for yourself. At first you were very respectful and came to ask for instructions from my husband every now and then.
From the moment Lang Jun went to the South for his expedition, you and Lu Qiang seemed to be in harmony, but secretly they tried their best to suppress each other. You had a slight upper hand, but from then on, where is your respect?"
"I..." Cao Ying was stunned.
"Think about it for yourself." Yi Niang stood up, "You are already an old man, and Lang Jun is kind and has never hit you directly.
Han Ji was unlucky to be raped by his husband...what is that called? He beat a cow across the mountain and punched you, but you still didn't know.
Lao Cao, if you continue like this, you will be in danger!"
Yi Niang stood up and said, "I'm going back, you can think about it for yourself."
Walking to the door, Yi Niang turned around and said, "By the way, during the Chinese New Year last year, Mr. Lang said that everything must be done well, from beginning to end. These words were just a knock, but you didn't even notice it, and you were still complacent.
Lao Cao, don't wait until the end, the second brother will have a good death."
Cao Ying touched her back with her backhand and felt hot flashes on her back.
"I will go and apologize now."
Yang Xuan squatted in the backyard with his son in his arms, "A Liang, look, these are ants, they are in groups, look what they are carrying? A small bug, small bugs are high in protein, deep-fried, crunchy.
…”
"Ah!" The eldest young master danced with joy.
Zhang Siniang came over and said, "Lang Jun, Mr. Cao would like to see you."
"Go to your mother!" Yang Xuan carried A Liang in and handed it to Zhou Ning.
"Wow!" The eldest young master cried. Yang Xuan quickly took it again, and Zhou Ning said: "Go to hell, Zitai."
"It's no big deal." Yang Xuan said calmly. He didn't go to the front yard until he coaxed A-Liang.
Cao Ying is waiting outside the study.
"Old Cao!"
"Mr. Lang."
"Come in and sit."
Entering the study, Yang Xuan asked: "The affairs in Yizhou are complicated, is it possible to accept it now?"
Lang Jun... Cao Ying's heart trembled, "I can... do as Lang Jun orders."
Yang Xuan said: "That's good. We have to go to Taoxian and Chang'an in the future.
This road is very long.
Lao Cao, I hope everyone who follows me will always be there. Otherwise, I will go to Chang'an alone, alone, how interesting?"
"Yes." Cao Ying clenched her fists, not in anger, but in shame.
"Do it well!" Yang Xuan came over and stretched out his hand.
Cao Ying couldn't help but bend down so that he could easily pat her shoulder.
"Let's drink together tonight."
Yang Xuan went out.
The Qiu Long Guard guarding the gate waited for a long time and didn't see Cao Ying, so he poked his head in to take a look.
"Hey! Why hasn't Mr. Cao left yet?"
"Let's go." Cao Ying raised her head.
"Why are you sweating profusely?" Qiu Longwei looked at the sky, "It's not hot now!"
"My heart is hot, hot!" Cao Ying smiled and left the study.
When I left Yang's house, I happened to meet Wang Laoer who came back happily.
"Second brother!"
"Ah! Lao Cao, why are you sweating all over your forehead? Be careful of the wind and cold."
"I know, second brother, you didn't think about Liang Huahua..." Cao Ying asked with a smile.
Wang Laoer said happily: "I don't care!"
Watching Wang Laoer enter, Cao Ying said thoughtfully, "Yes! Do your best and don't worry about the rest."
He shook his head, "I pride myself on being smart, but now I realize that the smartest one is the second child!"
Wang Laoer entered the front yard, rubbed his belly, and then went to the kitchen.
"Second brother!"
There was a lot of work in the kitchen. When the assistant cook saw Wang Laoer, he smiled and said: "Today there is a leg of lamb that my second brother likes. I have to try it first."
"No." Wang Laoer swallowed and shook his head.
The chef smiled and said, "Just cut a little bit of meat, it doesn't matter."
"No, Lang Jun hasn't eaten yet."
Wang Laoer was in a good mood when he learned that there was lamb leg for dinner.
After leaving the kitchen, he saw Bao Dong.
"Baodong!"
Bao Dong turned around, "Second brother, is Zitai here?"
"Mr. Lang has been drinking."
"Are you not drunk?"
"Mr. Lang's drinking capacity is not good."
"Then you have to practice, otherwise how will you be able to cope with the overall situation in the future."
"I'll drink it for him."
"Can you drink?" Bao Dong smiled.
"You can drink it!"
"Then wait until I come out and try."
"You want to eat at home."
Bao Dong: "..."
"Have I hurt your self-esteem? I'm sorry, then I'll prepare the wine and wait for you to come out."
"You are a good person."
Yang’s wine!
If you can drink wine by hurting your self-esteem, then please humiliate me to your heart's content!
Bao Dong waited happily until Yang Xuan came out.
"Metaphysics is recruiting disciples, and there are quite a few people who have signed up. The headmaster said that you must be invited to witness such a grand event..."
When Xuanxue was originally in Chang'an, if the students were not able to serve as officials, it is estimated that those who entered the Imperial College were all the children of ordinary families, just to be able to practice and have free room and board.
Someone once said that if it were not for these two benefits, there would be no one outside the gate of the Imperial College. There would be no disciples, not even beggars.
Ning Yayun has been unwilling to attend the imperial meeting and does not give the emperor face, which is in line with Xuanxue's long-standing tradition of despising the powerful and power. The previous emperors were magnanimous and laughed it off. But Li Mi used the opportunity to drive Xuanxue out of the Imperial Academy.
The once glorious metaphysics has become a lost cause. Fortunately, the former disciple Yang Xuan extended a helping hand and brought them to northern Xinjiang.
Northern Xinjiang is not as prosperous as Chang'an, but the children here are more resilient, which makes Ning Yayun quite happy.
"Let's not go!" Yang Xuan knew that Ning Yayun wanted to trap him in metaphysics, and it would be best to take over as the head teacher. But when he thought of the weird people in metaphysics, he couldn't help but love him.
Poor Ning Yayun and An Siye, how did they endure these years?
"The headmaster said that if I can't invite you, I will be thrown out of the mountain gate later."
Bao Dong said pitifully.
A look of resentment.
"Take away your magical powers!" Yang Xuan said with a headache: "Who did you learn this resentful look from?"
"This is how the relationship of bitterness is." Bao Dong gestured, "There were seniors who frequently fell in love with women from brothels in order to experience the bitterness, but fell out of love."
"Then what?"
"Then the senior became weak and coughed up blood. He often dreamed at night and was sweating profusely... He said that this was a punishment from God because he owed those women."
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "But Wu Xin is upset and hot?"
"Yes! That senior blushed and his mind was open even in the cold winter. How did you know?" Bao Dong felt a little admiration.
"Night sweats, restlessness and fever in the five palpitations, this is obviously due to excessive playing with women and kidney yin deficiency!"
Yang Xuan then agreed.
The expert in Northern Xinjiang is Nan Xun, and Xuanmen is Yang Xuan's sharp weapon. The sharp weapon naturally needs to be appeased.
Just be the head teacher and forget it!
"It's time to eat!"
Wang Laoer's shouts came from the front yard.
The second child is always so energetic... Yang Xuan smiled.
"Mr. Lang, it's time to eat!"
Yang Xuan turned around and saw the widow Luo Fu body, her head slightly lowered.
Her skin was like white jade, sparkling under the setting sun.
"Um!"
Widow Luo turned around and walked very dignifiedly. However, her figure was plumper than Zhang Siniang's. As she moved around, she could achieve a graceful figure without Zhang Siniang's deliberate effort.
Left!
right!
Left!
right!
Back in the backyard, Zhou Ning was waiting for him to eat.
"A-Liang, have you eaten?" Yang Xuan asked casually.
"Eat." Zhou Ning said.
The eldest young master had plenty of food, and the two wet nurses took turns eating.
“Is there roast leg of lamb?”
Yang Xuan sat down.
After dinner, the couple took a walk in the yard.
"I will go to metaphysics tomorrow, will you go?" Yang Xuan looked at his wife.
"I won't go." Zhou Ning knew that Yang Xuan's identity was very complicated for metaphysics, and going by himself would only disrupt his plan.
"By the way, Zitai, your health has been..."
"It's okay!"
"Are you having night sweats?"
"No!"
"Where's Wu Xin Fu Feng?"
"Nothing more."
Yang Xuan was puzzled, "Why do you ask this?"
Zhou Ning's face turned red, "You are so guarded, Yi Niang and I, and Auntie Guan also feel that you are..."
"What?"
"Kidney deficiency!"
Yang Xuan was angry, "Don't beg for mercy tonight!"
Zhou Ning Fu Shen, "My husband forgives me."
Wearing tortoiseshell glasses, she pretended to be frightened and apologized. For a moment, she was stunned by Boss Yang.
Yang Xuan hugged his wife's waist.
"Zitai, it's still early!" Zhou Ning, who was trapped in a cocoon, begged.
"It's getting late, the sun is gone."
"Don't do this after meals, it will cause kidney deficiency!"
"Nonsense will only affect digestion."
"I am a healer."
"I am your man!"
After a while, the two entered the bedroom.
Huahong and others stayed outside, listening to what was going on inside, their faces flushed.
After a long time, Zhou Ning's hoarse voice came, "Come in."
Huahong opens the door and takes people in to serve him.
Zhou Ning was sitting on the bed with her clothes on, her face slightly red, and she looked very energetic.
And Boss Yang, who was previously arrogant and domineering, looked a little weak...
"Mr. Lang."
Zhang Siniang is here.
"What's the matter?"
Boss Yang asked lazily.
"Second brother was drinking in the front yard."
"The second brother doesn't drink on weekdays. What's wrong? With whom?" Zhou Ning wrapped her clothes tighter.
"And Baodong!"
Yang Xuan said angrily: "This is bullying the second child!"
Zhou Ning said: "I will go to metaphysics later, and An Siye will naturally take care of him."
Yang Xuan asked: "How drunk is the second child?"
"Second brother is not drunk. Bao Dong also said he was not drunk. He said there was a moon in the well and he wanted to fish it out, but it fell into the well."
…
Thanks to the leader of the book friend "Baoyu" for the reward.