Datang broom star

Ah Fu went all the way into the house, and Hongyan praised: "The general has returned from killing the enemy? Ah Fu is the general, and he has kept the general safe. Cao Er prepared delicious food for the general."

Afu was happy when he heard it.

"There is the sound of hooves!"

Chen Dong turned around suddenly.

"Come here."

Xia Huo listened attentively.

The sound of horseshoes disappeared outside the door.

A sergeant dismounted.

"A letter from Marquis Wuyang!"

When Chen Dong went out, he looked at the sergeant first, and then he took the letter, "It's hard work, how dare you ask my lord?"

The sergeant was very anxious, "The Marquis of Wuyang killed more than [-] enemies in the first battle. It is very good. I will leave."

Chen Dong felt relieved, Du He heard the news and said, "Give this brother some copper coins."

Chen Dong shook his head, "Xia Huo, go get some cakes, and get some dried meat for this brother."

The sergeant didn't refuse either, and after he left later, Chen Dong said, "Housekeeper, brothers in the army don't accept money."

Du He was a little embarrassed.

Cao Ergang came over to give food, and said, "The butler used to be an official..."

Officials like to bribe and accept bribes.

Du He became angry from embarrassment, "You are the only one who talks a lot!"

Wei Wushuang was scolding Jia Yu.

"There has been a lot of turmoil in the workshop all day long. When you come back, Aye, I will definitely deal with you."

Jia Yu was carried out in despair.

Doudou was playing on the couch, and when he saw this, he raised his head and made a face, "If you don't want to take me there, brother deserves it!"

Jia Yu turned around and stared.

Wei Wushuang said coldly: "You still stare at my sister?"

Su Ho looked at the embroidery pattern with a sad face, "Wu Shuang, tell me... how to embroider it! It's too difficult. If I can't do it when my husband comes back, I will have no face!"

Wei Wushuang said angrily: "Cultivation will make you look good? Touch your belly!"

Su Ho touched his belly, and said confidently: "I'm still a little thinner!"

Wei Wushuang was speechless.

"The two ladies."

Hongyan came in, holding two letters.

"It's a letter from Mr. Lang."

Wei Wushuang stretched out his hand, but Su Ho was even faster, jumped up and snatched a letter into his hand, and opened it impatiently.

"Wu Shuang, Su He, my wife, has already gone to the Western Regions for my husband... oops!"

Su Ho collapsed on the couch, Dou Dou curiously came over to look at it, but was pushed away by her.

While reading the second letter, Wei Wushuang asked coldly, "Will you give it?"

Suho shook his head.

"Hahahaha!"

After a burst of laughter, Su Ho's letter was snatched away.

"...For my husband, I dreamed of you every night. I couldn't sleep, so I wrote a poem... But I was full of you two, and I only got two sentences."

Su Ho leaned over, "Your husband has composed poetry?"

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply."

There was more tenderness in Wei Wushuang's eyes, holding the letter paper in a daze.

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou... I don't know if I miss you deeply."

Su Ho grabbed the letter and lay down on the bed to read it carefully.

"My husband said he dreams of us every night."

Wei Wushuang stood up, "Your husband has won, you should congratulate."

"Send the money."

Su Ho turned over and sat up, proudly said: "The family has a lot of money now, it should be spent."

Wei Wushuang went to the front yard.

"Husband is successful. Let's get some good food later. In addition, each person will be given three hundred dollars."

Jia Yu slipped out again quietly.

"Little Lord!"

Someone said hello and smiled.

Jia Yu didn't speak.

"It is said that the Marquis of Wuyang killed [-] to [-] Turkic people in the First World War in the Western Regions!"

"That's right! They even set up a huge Jingguan, tsk tsk! Marquis Wuyang is indeed the reincarnation of the God of Killing."

"What kills the gods, kills the generals."

"What killing general? That's what the Tubo people said, our Tang Dynasty is the killing god!"

Jia Yu stood there, a little dazed.

Then he turned around and asked, "Is Aye very powerful?"