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"Isn't it pitiful to marry a disfigured man?"

Yue Jinhua asked, "Such a beautiful girl, would you be willing to spend the rest of your life with such a man?"

Lin Jiayue: "...Then why did you come to Yuezhou City?"

Yue Jinhua was very troubled, "That's my mother... It's not my intention anyway. Are you willing to marry a dude who is unknown to everyone in Ruidu? Don't you mind his appearance?"

Looking at Lin Jiayue suspiciously, Yue Jinhua couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you have sex with the son of the head of state's family last year? Why are you willing to come to Yuezhou City?"

Lin Jiayue picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip to hide her embarrassment and annoyance.

If her father hadn't hit a snag with the chief minister, she would certainly not be willing to come to Yuezhou City.

Thinking of the eldest son of the first assistant's family, Lin Jiayue gritted her teeth secretly.

It's useless. Fortunately, she has been talking about poetry and painting with him for more than half a year. She originally thought that it was a certainty that she would marry into the chief minister's family, but she didn't want his mother to say she disagreed. This man gave up and said that he was destined to have nothing to do with her. Such ridiculous words.

The most hateful thing is that the first assistant's wife bluntly stated that she wanted to marry a girl who had both parents and knew the rules and etiquette.

Whenever someone said that she wanted to marry her legitimate daughter, she had her own way of reaching His Majesty's ears. But if someone just said that she wanted both parents, no one could find anything wrong with it.

Moreover, after several poetry meetings, she and the eldest son of the first assistant family recited poems in opposition to each other, and she did not believe that the first assistant's wife would not know about the wonderful lines.

One sentence was like two slaps to her face.

In the final analysis, she just looks down on her concubine origin!

Well, if you look down on her, then she will try to be a Madam Hou.

Even though Zhou Qiong’s face was disfigured, what does it matter? As long as she marries him, she can become the crown prince's wife. When he reaches the crown, she can successfully ascend the title and become the youngest marquis in Dongrui.

At that time, among those noble ladies who claimed to be their legitimate daughters, who dared to look down on her?

She is determined to win Zhou Qiong.

Moreover, my father said that no matter whether this thing happens or not, he will never treat her badly in the future.

Yue Jinhua didn't know Lin Jiayue's plan, and didn't want to know what she was thinking.

Aniang said that she couldn't play with this kind of boudoir lady who was dedicated to harming others and not benefiting herself, so she stayed away to avoid being sold and paid back.

"I'm full, you can help yourself."

Yue Jinhua got up and left.

Lin Jiayue stayed where she was, her eyes changing inexplicably.

After pondering for a long time, she clenched her fists and stood up to make a decision.

Not long after, Xia Ying's report came from outside the private room No. 6.

"Old Madam, madam, eldest lady, Miss Lin is here to say hello."

The smile on Mrs. Mo's face froze instantly.

She didn't even want to mention the two girls sent by "that" girl to Yun Ling, but she didn't expect these two little girls to be so ignorant that they would come to greet them when they bumped into each other outside. She really took the chance to get together. .

They definitely couldn't meet each other. Mrs. Mo was just thinking about how to refuse when she heard Xu Xiangxiang say, "I'm not feeling well and I don't have the strength to meet separately. How about another day?"

Lin Jiayue was at the door and heard the words inside clearly.

Knowing that this was an excuse for rejection, his face turned pale and he was very embarrassed.

She didn't want to come at first, but then she thought about it. Yue Jinhua was gone. If she could come to say hello, it would be because she knew the etiquette and was thorough, but she didn't want to be rejected directly.

Thinking that there was Tang Yunling inside who was laughing at her, Lin Jiayue took a deep breath and smiled, "In that case, Jiayue will come to visit another day."

As soon as they left, Mrs. Mo and Xu Xiangxiang looked embarrassed and looked at Yun Ling apologetically, "Ling'er, this matter... you also know what our family is like in Rui, don't worry, Qiong'er Having recognized you, our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have recognized you, and there is no one else.",

Xu Xiangxiang even said bluntly, "Find a way to get him back. It's too uncomfortable to stay in Yuezhou City. Why don't I write a letter to my father?"

Hengyang Bo Xu Xin, who is stationed in Hengyang City, has 50,000 troops, and has the merit of serving the dragon. Your Majesty has always treated him with kindness. If he writes to your Majesty, your Majesty will treat him somewhat less favorably.

Mrs. Mo was a little hesitant, "Working with the in-laws seems to be a lot of trouble. I originally thought that if they stayed on their own for a while, I would give them a gift to persuade them to go back, which would save everyone's face, but They don’t seem restless.”

She originally wanted to deal with it coldly, but if they were restless, insisted on visiting her home, and caused trouble in the city, she would have to find a way, otherwise outsiders would think that the Zhenxi Hou Mansion did not pay enough attention to Yunling...

Yunling smiled and said, "The two young ladies are lively. They probably just think that the scenery in Yuezhou City is good and they just want to hang out here for a while. We can live our own lives."

"Love rival", just ignore it.

She didn't care at all.

......

Qingzhou, Zhenxi camp, the commander's tent.

Wei Yi sat at the head of the tent with a serious look on his face.

His lieutenants and military advisers crowded in front of the sand table, analyzing the terrain one by one.

"In my opinion, this year is a warm spring. The frost and snow are receding quickly. Maybe small tribes like Xijing are ready to move."

"These barbarians have been hungry all winter and have used up all their food supplies. According to custom, they will come to burn, kill and loot again. Since the spring is warm, they are probably on the way."

"Qingzhou is too big. Our defense cannot be foolproof. The only solution for now is to go deep into the hinterland of the Western Border. It is best to find their attack route first."

"Ge Lao Tzu, as long as we find their route, we will strike first and let them come back without any return."

Every spring, the nomadic barbarians from the Western Region like to come to Dongrui to grab food, meat, and women.

They did not engage in direct confrontation with the Zhenxi army, but only engaged in guerrilla warfare.

Each time, a town was randomly selected as a plundering point. After arriving, it was divided into dozens of small teams and dispersed for action. After success, they quickly evacuated. Almost every time when Zhenxi's army came after hearing the news, they were faced with the enemy retreating arrogantly. Smoke, dust, and devastated towns.

Over the years, barbarians have been caught only a handful of times.

And because it was a small-scale robbery, the casualties were only civilians in a few small towns, rather than a real war. The officials in Ruidu either felt that it was irrelevant, or they wrote a letter to denounce the incompetence of the Zhenxi army and took the opportunity to impeach the coach. Withhold military pay.

Almost no officials wrote a letter advocating war to drive these barbarians back to their home base of Xuekun Mountain.

Every spring is the time when coach Wei Yi has the biggest headache.

It's just that this year, he has one more headache.

Zhou Qiong.

No, his name should be Guan Cheng now, he...hey.

He sighed heavily.

The chattering lieutenants fell silent.

Sighing when something happens is not the way of a general.

Where did they say the wrong thing to make the general unhappy?

"General, why are you sighing? Why don't you tell us and let's get advice together?" Military Advisor He Buyao asked, guessing his expression.

Wei Yi raised his hand and waved it, signaling them not to talk.

His ears moved.

Then he fell to the ground.