The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

Xue Mingyue was slightly startled when he heard this.

The excitement that just wanted to jump up and cheer slowly faded away. She was silent for a moment and said to Xie Lang, "Thank you very much."

He thought more carefully than she did.

He also thought of things that she thought of, and he also considered things for her that she didn't think of.

It's not that she hadn't thought of these things, but it might take a few days before she thought about it. Then it would definitely be more difficult to rush to the temple to invite monks, let alone a big temple like Tantuo Temple.

Xie Lang rolled his eyes: "No need to say thank you."

This is what I should do, he added in his mind.

In an instant, Xue Mingyue didn't know what to say, so she could only sit down again, but she felt uneasy when she looked at him, and said in an awkward tone: "Master Hou, drink tea. If you don't drink tea, you will be cold." .”

Xie Lang's lips curved slightly, he lowered his head and took a sip of hot tea, boasting: "The tea you have here is better than anywhere else."

Xue Mingyue: "..."

Xue Mingyue's face suddenly wrinkled, and her toes were clasped in embarrassment at his deliberate words.

After he said this, the room suddenly became quiet.

But Xie Lang didn't seem to notice it at all. He just smiled and looked at the girl sitting opposite, holding a tea bowl with her head lowered and sipping a sip, and asked: "I've been in such a hurry, can I ask for a bowl of noodle soup here?"

Xue Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

She said politely: "This is the Marquis's residence. Of course, whatever you want to eat is available." After saying that, she turned to the kitchen and ordered: "Let the kitchen prepare soup noodles... By the way, I will also bring you a bowl of Laba porridge." Come."

"Laba porridge?"

"Today is Laba, doesn't Mr. Hou know?"

She looked over in surprise.

Even if he forgot about it, the court would definitely not forget it. Emperor Jingping would give corresponding things to the courtiers on every festival.

For example, a bowl of glutinous rice balls will be given during the Lantern Festival, rice dumplings will be given during the Dragon Boat Festival, moon cakes will be given during the Mid-Autumn Festival, etc.

Xie Lang was stunned for a moment and rubbed the edge of the teacup with his fingers. Then he vaguely remembered that Emperor Jingping had indeed given Laba porridge to various government offices today, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

He said calmly: "When I get busy, I forget about the days, but..."

At this point, the conversation suddenly changed and he smiled brightly: "I am lucky to be able to eat my first bowl of Laba porridge this year here in Mingyue. It seems that today is indeed a good day for me."

Xue Mingyue hummed, wanting to roll her eyes at him.

Sure enough, nature is easy to change, and his tendency to climb along the pole has not changed at all.

Seeing the familiar look between her brows and eyes, the smile on Xie Lang's lips deepened. He didn't feel discouraged because she ignored him, but took advantage of the waiting period to elaborate on the recent situation in the DPRK. Come.

He did a lot during these days.

It can't be said that he is too busy, but how to deal with various forces, suppress who and win over whom, and secretly investigate the truth of the past, the time that can be allocated is really pitiful.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have stepped into this room again until today.

Xue Mingyue's eyes widened when she heard what he said. She really didn't want to hear what he said. He caught him and threw her into jail because she said something wrong. However, he kept nagging her so much that she couldn't even relax, so she could only persuade him tactfully. Shut up.

Please, stop reading it.

This was not something she should hear.

Xie Lang said sternly: "I said that I will never hide anything from you in the future."

"..."

Xue Mingyue couldn't leave, so she could only listen to him with a dull face.

Fortunately, a steaming bowl of chicken noodle soup and a bowl of Laba porridge were quickly brought over from the kitchen.

Xie Lang finally stopped.

"The wind and snow have not stopped in these days. Even though places outside the capital were well prepared, they were still severely affected. Even the villages around the capital were also affected, and the number of refugees outside the city gradually increased."

He finished a large bowl of noodles in a few mouthfuls.

So when he was eating Laba porridge, his movements became slow and leisurely, and it looked pleasing to the eye. Xie Lang suddenly said: "Many family members of courtiers in the city have gone to the outside of the city to give porridge. Are you willing to go out to give porridge too?"

Xue Mingyue was biting the cake and blinked when she heard this.

She suddenly became wary, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "You don't want me to just give out porridge, right?"

Xie Lang smiled and nodded towards her.

"No matter how kind-hearted you are, even if I don't mention it, you will definitely bring up the charity when you find out about it, so I thought it would be better for me to bring it up first."

At this point, he stopped, paused, and then said, "This way you can save yourself some trouble."

Liu Yun and Liu Xing both had looks of approval on their faces.

Yes, her young lady is such a person.

Xue Mingyue raised her eyebrows: "What does the Marquis want me to do?"

Xie Lang smiled and shook his head when he heard this: "It's not what I want you to do, but do you want to go out of the city to give porridge in the name of praying for your mother? Even the excuse is ready, and it can also prove that you and Xue A matter of severing ties with the family.”

"The religious ceremony will last seven days and seven nights, and you can also make porridge for seven days and seven nights."

Just in time to bring this matter to the attention of Emperor Jingping.

It's time for Xue Xujun to add the last spark of fire.

Xie Lang's fingers holding the spoon slowly turned twice in the bowl. Seeing that she looked a little dazed, he said: "It doesn't matter what we do but our heart. Since we have done good deeds, we should naturally gain something."

Xue Mingyue thought for a moment and nodded solemnly: "I do."

She thought for a while, then raised her eyes to look intently at the young man in front of her who was wearing a black brocade robe with crane patterns. She was more keenly aware of the undercurrents under the murky waters of the capital than what he had just said.

The two looked at each other tacitly.

Xue Mingyue was the first to lower her eyes. Previously he told her not to act rashly, but now he let her start to use the opportunity to become famous.

This is what it means to get her moving.

Xie Lang finished talking about the topic that he had been thinking about for a long time, but fell silent when he saw that she understood. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only finish the Laba porridge in a few mouthfuls.

"The situation in Suzhou is not bad."

At this moment, he suddenly spoke.

Xue Mingyue raised her head and looked at him uncertainly.

"I remember you told me before that you wanted to own a house that truly belongs to you in Suzhou. In front of the house, plant the flower seeds you collected along the road, and set aside half of the open space for growing vegetables."

"You also said that one day you would be able to live a self-sufficient life."

"You also said that you want to see if Suzhou City is like the capital city. There is a lively night market every night, and there are thousands of lights like the capital city, and there is a place for you to stop."

Xie Lang looked at her seriously with his dark eyes: "I always remember these words and have never forgotten them."

"I want to ask you, do you still want to go to Suzhou?"