Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Jinyiwei Yamen.

In the evening, Lu Bing personally came to ask his daughter to eat, "When the hour comes, I will eat. The official business is piled on the desk and can't fly."

Recently, Lu Bing pays attention to health preservation. He reminds his daughter to eat on time for three meals a day, and she is not allowed to stay up late, so as not to lose her body in the future and follow in his footsteps.

"Go right away." Lu Ying put the pen on the pen holder. There is a boat oar in the corner of Lu Bing, and it looks like Wang Daxia's. "This guy always throws things around. He forgets to bring the oar when he goes out in the morning. I think he will forget it tomorrow, and I don't know when he can grow in."

After all, it is her own subordinate, Lu Ying protects her shortcomings. She often teaches Wang Daxia and can teach Daxia to become a grandson, but after listening to her father, she is willing to defend him, saying:

"He saw Ding Wu and Ding Rukui father and son reunited, and he was homesick. He returned after rowing training, threw the oars and went home to see his father."

Lu Bing remembered Wang Qianhu and Wang Daxia's various scenes of "father kindness and filial piety", and smiled: "If he never goes home, I think Wang Qianhu can live a few more years."

Lu Ying took care of it again, "This dad can live for a few years, and it has nothing to do with the children, God decides. I am filial enough, you are not the same as having a stroke."

Lu Bing put away his smiling face: There seems to be some truth. My sons and daughters are considered easy and obedient and never cause trouble, but I have a stroke. Wang Daxia has gained the reputation of the four evils in the North City. Wang Qianhu is in good health and is out of breath. It is really godly that he still leads the night patrol at this age.

North City, Tianshui Lane.

Wang Daxia rushed here anxiously. The summer days were long, and when it arrived, it was still dark.

After more than ten days away from home, the doors and windows of Wei's house were all open, ventilated, moxa and atractylodes were smoked to drive away moisture and mildew, and two bunches of mugwort were placed at the door to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival.

Wang Daxia came uninvited and didn't even knock on the door. When he got off the horse, he ran straight into the house. The Arhat bed in the guest hall was gone, and he carried it to the east wing. Wei Caiwei was stepping on a chair, hanging a new white cloud on the Arhat bed. mosquito net.

The Luohan bed is covered with a new summer mat with wet water stains on it, which should have just been wiped clean. In addition to summer mats, there are also rattan pillows.

At first glance, he was planning to stay overnight for Ding Wu, and they were all new.

Wang Daxia’s jealousy can make the sea sour: When I lived here that night, I slept in the guest hall, without mosquito nets, no mats, and pillows were all made of Wei Caiwei, and there was no bedding, so I lit a mosquito coil. one night.

"Scare me, it turned out to be you." Wei Caiwei jumped off the chair, put down the mosquito net, and blocked the surroundings tightly to prevent mosquitoes from flying in.

Wang Daxia asked: "Why Ding Wu hasn't left yet? If you have a widow, you still want to stay with him?"

"Master Lu said, leave after the Dragon Boat Festival the day after tomorrow. The boats and cars are tired, and the escorts have to rest for two days." Wei Caiwei said: "He is my relative. We lived together when we were in Tieling and grew up together. I spend time together. I rented this house for so much money, and I didn’t live there for a few days. There are several rooms upstairs and downstairs. Is it impossible to ask him to live in an inn? My rent was spent in vain? You speak so unreasonable."

Wang Daxia suffocated, and sat down on the new mat on the Luohan bed, "Aren’t we doing well these days? We ate together and chatted together, and didn’t quarrel. When Ding Wu came, you would pick my fault, eyes. Not the eyes, and the nose is not the nose."

Wei Caiwei was stunned. Indeed, since she coaxed Wang Daxia with a plate of grapes and a meal, the two have been in harmony. Sometimes some atmospheres are similar to those of the husband and wife in the previous life, but they are completely different. There is no Wang Daxia from the palace. Lively and cheerful, with a bright and sunny smile, Wang Daxia, who is from behind the palace, rarely laughs. Sometimes when he laughs, there is always a haze in his eyes.

The purpose of coming back to life is to protect this sunshine, once it is lost, it cannot be returned.

Mindful of this, Wei Caiwei did not drive Wang Daxia off the mat, and said, "As soon as Ding Wu came, you changed. He was acrimonious and bullied him as an exile. His father was on death row and kept in the dungeon every year. He might die. He came to the capital with great difficulty, and you are still anxious to drive him away. If your relative is him, you must be annoyed by what I say to him."

Wang Daxia's head shook like a rattle, "How is it possible, I won't annoy you what you do."

No one knows more about turning over old accounts than an old wife and old wife. Wei Caiwei said: "Who said that I hurt you that day and never talked to me again? Only a few days have passed."

Fortunately, Wang Daxia had a thick-skinned face and said, "This time, there will be no next time."

Wang Daxia's attitude was so sincere that Wei Caiwei couldn't turn it down and said, "Okay, I believe you (a ghost). He and I are relatives who share the ups and downs. His father used to be the Shangshu of the Ministry of War. I am embarrassed to call him his brother or something, so We are the feelings of relatives, but we are worthy of friends. I don’t ask you to treat him as a friend. I just ask you not to run on him all the time."

Wei Caiwei is a refreshing temperament, can speak clearly in words, and is absolutely unambiguous. She directly and Wang Daxia pointed out that her relationship with Ding Wu was a relative, a friend, and there was no love between men and women.

"Really leave after the Dragon Boat Festival?" Wang Daxia asked.

"Of course, who dares not listen to Master Lu's words?" Wei Caiwei said: "What's more, he is an exile. If he refuses to return to the exile, he is regarded as a fugitive, but he can be killed on the spot. For the sake of his own life, he dare not rely on the capital. what."

The day after tomorrow’s Dragon Boat Festival, the day after tomorrow Ding Wu left.

In other words, Ding Wu only stayed here for two days and three nights.

After two days and three nights, Ding Wu disappeared.

I can bear it. Little can't bear to have a big quarrel with Doctor Wei.

Wang Daxia said: "I am the kind of person who bullies the weak. I am anxious to ask him to leave because... um"

Wang Daxia tried to find a reason, "Because his father Ding Rukui has many political opponents in the DPRK, he was sentenced to death for ten years and he did not die. It is estimated that many people want him to die-you also saw Yan Shifan impatiently waiting for his death that night. , I’m afraid that the news from Ding Wu will make these people sleepy and restless.”

"Jinyiwei Yamen is the territory of Lord Lu. Water can't enter, but Ding Wu is outside. If someone uses Ding Wu to make a fuss, wouldn't it hurt your pond fish? I'm afraid that the night will have many dreams. Ding Wu will meet in the capital. It hurts you, so I am anxious to get him back to Tieling."

perfect! Wang Daxia secretly applauded for her wit.

"You—" Wei Caiwei couldn't laugh or cry, "You are the radish seller who follows the salt burden—you are busy (salty) **** (bad) thinking, all day long. It was Master Lu who brought him to the capital. Who dares to move him?"

Wei Caiwei didn't think about this, because Ding Rukui and Ding Wu had been doing well in the previous life, succumbing to all their opponents, and finally pushing away the dark clouds to see the moon.

"Because I... care about you." Wang Daxia said: "Ding Wu is your friend, and you are my friend. We also have a fateful friendship between us, right? I care about you and make things complicated. It's normal."

Wang Daxia also said: "The day after tomorrow, I am going to race the dragon boat in the moat. You all come and watch. Don't leave after watching. I will take you around the capital. Who can play in this capital better than me? Keep you happy, high Send Ding Wu away happily."

Although Wei Caiwei vowed to say that Ding Wu is a relative and friend, Wang Daxia is not at ease: I also treat you as a friend, but in my heart...don't say it, it will scare you by saying it.

Wang Daxia was worried that the two of them were alone, and they had to be in between.

At this time, there was a draught wind, which brought the smoke and the aroma of food.

Wang Daxia stretched out her nose to catch the aroma, "It's so fragrant, whose meal?"

Looking for incense, I came to the backyard. There was a big iron pot on the small red clay stove, chicken stewed with mushrooms in the pot, Ding Wu covered an apron, rolled up his sleeves with a rope, and was kneading dough one by one. Flatten the dough, wrap it around the edge of the iron pan one by one, and cover the pan.

Really go to the hall and go to the kitchen!

When Ding Wu posted the pancakes, Wei Caiwei held the fan and sat on the small tartlet, constantly adding firewood and fan to keep the fire strong.

The two cooperated tacitly, and they should have cooked home-cooked food in Tieling countless times.

At this time, Wang Daxia’s jealousy was more vigorous than the fire. She couldn’t control this mouth, and she put aside the vows she had just given, and began to run Ding Wu again, saying: "It is said that gentlemen are far away from the kitchen, I think Ding is not an ordinary person. The cooking is so good."

It means that Ding Wu is not a gentleman.

That's fine. I think I can tie him in appearance. But I don’t know how to cook.

Ding Wu put the last cake on the edge of the pot and patted the flour on his hands. "I am a grassroots, so I don’t dare to be a prince. Just call my real name. If this gentleman doesn’t have a cook, he would cook three meals by himself every day. I'm afraid I can't say such a thing."

Wei Caiwei winked wildly at Wang Daxia: How did you agree to me just now? Why is such a bitter and mean run person again?

Wang Daxia pretended to be blind, pretending not to understand her wink.

Ding Wu unbuttoned his apron and said politely: "The food will be ready soon. If Wang Ershao doesn't think our dinner is crude and crude, we will stay and eat together."

Wang Daxia turned back, Wei Caiwei didn't want to keep him, so as not to listen to him at the dinner table, and said: "Wang Er Shao finally went home, so he wants to go home to greet his parents and eat with his family.

When Wang Daxia saw Wei Caiwei shooing him away, it was not a feeling in his heart, but when his rebellious heart came up, I would not leave!

Wang Daxia also moved a small Xiaozi, and sat next to Wei Caiwei, took (snatched) the fan from her hand, and slammed it into the air, "When I go home, my father will definitely say,'Huh, you still know there is this home! These days, even a letter is sent to the family, don’t you think it’s great to be a Jinyiwei? Just ascend to the sky in one step?’"

Wang Daxia waved a fan, learned her father’s tone to speak, and was alive, "Then teach me a lesson. Therefore, I can only have a stable meal here and my ears are clean. I will have to add a pair of chopsticks tonight."

Isn't it the Hongmen Banquet? I still eat.

The author has something to say: Some people eat rice, but vinegar is squeezed out.

Good morning, many readers said yesterday that the red envelopes were robbed of late. Today, this chapter will give you 200 red envelopes. Readers who get up early have red envelopes to get them~

"Jin/Bottle/Mei" 30 times, Jin Lian said: "My little meat, he is serious about him, and he is so lazy to move when he is dead; some cats have some errands, and the drill bit is going to work. That's it! Leave his two girls, you go for him! Take care of your legs? The radish seller follows the salt load-what a noisy little meat!"