Dad, this seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 322
The guests dispersed, and the hustle and bustle returned to silence.The grand wedding of the Sun Mansion finally came to a perfect prelude.

At least on the surface it looks perfect.

In the study, Sun Yue and Murong Yan were buying tea for Sun Chunming. Originally, this was supposed to be the topic of tomorrow morning, but after all, such a big incident happened, and Sun Yue couldn't feel at ease if he didn't talk to Sun Chunming.

Anyway, there is no mistress in their family, and Sun Chunming is a modern thinker, so he really doesn't care much about those fancy things.

Sun Chunming took the tea, looked at his daughter-in-law with satisfaction and nodded, "I'm sorry for my daughter-in-law today, otherwise we, father and son, would be at a loss for words."

"My father-in-law has won the award. After all, this happened at home. Handerang is now considered a slave of our Sun family. It should be my responsibility for such a thing to happen."

Sun Chunming felt even more satisfied when he heard the words. You must know that this marriage was decided at the beginning, it was really for Murong Yanzhao's face. To be honest, he himself was not very satisfied. In this Song Dynasty, his temperament has nothing to do with a virtuous character anyway.

At the very least, with such a powerful daughter-in-law on the stall, it is certain that it will not be easy to open a harem.

But now that I think about it, is virtue really the most important thing?Does the Sun family need someone to do laundry or cook for such a large family business? In comparison, the means of managing such a large family business come first, right? Here, a wife who wants to give birth to a son will have to go down in history. Lord of the name, what the hell is there to choose from?

The father and son had many things they didn't understand, so they asked again in detail, and Murong Yan naturally said it again in detail.

It's simple, it's nothing more than Han De letting himself be smart, and Murong Yan saw it through. After all, if he is a half-kidnapped domestic slave, it might make sense if he hooks up with one or two big maids, but what does it mean to cast a net all over the place?Although I didn't know what he was going to do specifically, I paid attention to it and even had a drink with him in person, which confirmed that there was something wrong with him.

Then there is Lamei, Lamei was really fascinated by Han Derang at the beginning, but this little charm is nothing compared to Murong Yan's kindness to her.

Anyway, Sun Yue should just think about it. If his wife were thrown into a Qing Dynasty drama, she would most likely be a Zhen Huan again.

"I kept that tablet. I wanted to see who would cooperate with him, but I never expected... Sigh, I misjudged the person."

Sun Yue thought for a while and said, "There's no need to be too resentful. Anyway, he saved my life. Since brother Yeluxiu put pressure on him, he can't stand it. If Khitan intends to compete with us in the Western Regions, At least until the party is fully recovered, we are definitely weak, and he has no choice but to."

"Yo? Didn't you always dislike him?"

"The reason I don't like him is because he has evil thoughts towards you. Are you stupid enough to really believe that there is pure friendship between men and women? But now that you two have broken up, I can treat him as my savior."

Murong Yan rolled his eyes at him.

Sun Chunming interjected: "You know more about military affairs than I do. Do you think the Khitan will really open up a second battlefield with us in the Western Regions? Half of the basic board we built for the three kings is in Luoyang, and the other half is in the Western Regions. If something goes wrong..."

"It's hard to say. Da Song really doesn't care about the west at the moment, but Khitan is actually similar. I heard that they have been fighting again recently. Except for Brother Yeluxiu, other Khitan nobles have basically appeared. I reckon, nine out of ten it’s just a little supplies for the Uighurs in Shazhou.”

"Well, what about the countermeasures?"

"What else can we do? If he gives us a horse, we'll give the Guiyi army a bow. As long as they don't send troops directly, can we be more cowardly than our financial resources? Yan Yun separates Before the victory or defeat, the Guiyi Army and the Uyghurs will not be able to fight any big battles, so let's take care of this matter later, and analyze the specific issues in detail."

Murong Yan said dissatisfied: "Brother Cao... no, Cao treated you like this, and you actually continue to help them?"

"Otherwise? I'm just sitting on the wall now. Is it really possible to push him to the Khitan side? After all, the fist is not strong enough. There is no way. The situation in the northwest will affect the whole body. If Guazhou and Shazhou are in chaos , Nine out of ten of our control over the party will also collapse, and by then, the Northwest will probably be in more trouble than the Northeast."

Murong Yan pouted, she understood the reason, but it still made her uncomfortable.

"Okay, this is already a matter of life and death for the country, and it is impossible to be swayed just because of a little personal affair."

…………

But on the other side, Cao Polu and Han Derang, in fact, they were already stupid when they were in the bridal chamber.

Han Derang is not bad, he is a person who has the will to die, he smiled wryly and went back to the room. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find Lamei, so he poured himself wine, drank slowly, and simply waited to die.

Since he was given to Sun Yue by Brother Yeluxiu, theoretically speaking, he is equivalent to a domestic slave of the Sun family. He doesn't know what the laws of the Song Dynasty are like. Anyway, in Khitan, he is like this. Usually they have to die a miserable death, and with the current status of the Sun family and his son, there is actually no need to look at the criminal law when doing things.

As for Cao Polu, his mood was complicated.

There is no doubt that he will not die. Politics between countries has nothing to do with personal feelings. How could he not understand this truth? If he did not understand, he would not have done what he did today.

But how can there be ruthless people in the world?He really has feelings for Murong Yan, and when he thinks of Murong Yan's murderous eyes, he breaks down a bit.

Desperately looking for a tavern, he found another one in a corner, looked helplessly at the still brightly lit Luoyang night, asked Xiao Er to order a few kinds of wine at random, and drank by himself.

After a while, a soft female voice behind him said: "Is it Young Master Cao?"

"You are……"

"The concubine is my lady's servant, Fu Rong."

Cao Polu didn't know whether it was because he drank too much or because of something else, but he was quite a powerful person on weekdays, but he was at a loss, and even stood up and saluted the little maid.

"Ah, I've met Miss Furong, but... Yanmei asked you to come?"

Fu Rong frowned slightly when she heard the words, and said: "My lady is now Mrs. Sun, it would be better to ask Young Master Cao to show some respect. These are what my lady asked my concubine to hand over to you." Out of a dagger, and a piece of cloth.

"This is……"

"My lady said, this is the gift of Jinlan that you gave her in Liangzhou back then. She has already cut off her robe with this sword, and she has cut off the robe with you. My lady said that she understands all your difficulties and agrees. I don't hate you, but, from now on, you have nothing to do with her, so leave."

(End of this chapter)