When Meng Jinbang came this time, Mrs. She originally thought that even if Mu Yi would not be moved, she would not bear to live a semi-widowed life for him because of her young age, so she stayed.Who knows that the Meng family's daughter has her own will, although she has hinted it, but when she said goodbye that night, Meng Jinbang still told Old Madam She what she was thinking.

"Taijun, it's my fault, I didn't keep him for you."

Mrs. She sighed and worried in her heart, but still couldn't bear it: "It's okay, child. He... oh, doesn't he still have his old body? The old body will keep him for you."

Meng Jinbang nodded obediently, got into the car, and waved goodbye to Old Madam She.Mrs. She sent Meng Jinbang away with a smile, and when she came back to listen to Yang Paifeng's lecture, she realized that she had been cheated by the daughter of the Meng family.Fortunately, she was still worried that she would be sad, so she stood at the door for a long time.

"Taijun, I heard that the Meng family is already looking for a husband-in-law for the fourth sister-in-law." Yang Paifeng poured a cup of tea to moisten the throat of Old Madam She, took her faucet and put it aside, and bowed. Said loudly.

Mrs. She shook her head when she heard the words: "I think now, no one can listen to the old man's words. Getting old is useless. Even the meek and virtuous fourth daughter-in-law dared to lie to me. Yes. Go on and wait for the Meng family to make new moves—no, it’s fine now. I think Yanhui talked with her, but it was of no use. This wife will never step into my Yang family again. The gate of the house is closed, and I met the girl from the Meng family on the way, and told the servants to be careful when speaking."

"Understood." Yang Paifeng stood beside Mrs. She, listening with a gentle expression.

"Then what are the four generals and Taijun going to do?"

"What should I do?" Mrs. She thought for a while, and asked Yang Paifeng with a smile, "Paifeng, what do you think should be done?"

"Fourth General...he is no longer the previous Fourth General." Yang Paifeng replied in a low voice.

"So you think the old man should let him go? Let him go to Daliao to pick up the baby? Or, go back to the battlefield and confront his brothers on the battlefield, or his own brothers?" Old Madam She shook her head, "How come I don't know that he is no longer the former Yanhui. This is almost his second life. Just from the look in his eyes, I know that this son will never be found again."

When Mrs. She said this, she smiled wryly for a while, raised her hand, let Yang Paifeng sit down with her, and gently rubbed the soft flesh on the back of Yang Paifeng's hand.

"But the old man can't let him go yet. First, the battlefield is dangerous, and I don't want him to suffer any more. Second," she patted the back of Yang Paifeng's hand, "Do you still remember what Yanhui looked like before? "

"I remember." Yang Paifeng slowly recalled, "The great general said that the fourth general said that his character was too hesitant."

"Not bad." Mrs. She looked at Yang Paifeng appreciatively, and said, "You can understand Laoshen."

She sighed, and continued, "Yanhui is too indecisive, but these four words are the most important thing on the battlefield. We will never have the chance to know how he encountered accidents back then. But I think he still has the ability to survive now." With the old problems of the past."

She smiled lowly, she didn't know whether she was happy because of the remnants of Mu Yi's resemblance, or she smiled wryly that even if he lived again, the characteristic that made him lose his first life still refused to leave him.

Yang Paifeng replied in a low voice, and Mrs. She seemed to be encouraged, and continued to talk.

"So I can't let him, at least I can't let him go to the battlefield to make this decision now, even if he is not allowed to grow up or become better, this old body should also be charged with this crime." She murmured, "The life I finally picked up Ah, I can't just throw it away on the spur of the moment. That old body...where else can I find his bones?"

The rivers and lakes are vast, and now it is only a distance between the Liao Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, but if heaven and man are separated forever...she would rather he live well.

It was too painful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, and she didn't want to go through it again.

"Paifeng, you said that in front of your own son and the court, the old man chose his own son. Does it violate the loyalty of my Yang family?"

Yang Paifeng shook his head resolutely, and secretly tightened his grip on Old Madam She's hand, "No, Madam She, the ancestors will forgive you if you behave like this."

"Forget it, forget it," Mrs. She finally made a difficult decision. She raised her head and stared at Yang Paifeng with tears in her eyes, "Let me be selfish just once."

Since Meng Jinbang left, Mu Yi has been staying in Tianbo mansion peacefully.

For some reason, all the guards in front of Tianbo Mansion have been withdrawn, and Mrs. She would tirelessly come to him every day to find him to have dinner with, or send Yang Paifeng to ask him to come to her place.

The news from the front line is sent to Tianbo Mansion non-stop every day, and Mu Yi can hear a lot of first-hand news without leaving home.

However, Mrs. She never hides from him when opening these letters, and sometimes even asks him to read them together and give some constructive suggestions.Sometimes what he said frightened her, and she would praise him a few words, and asked Yang Paifeng to prepare two more dishes at night.

The life is comfortable, he can't figure out what Mrs. She wants to do, and what Mrs. She has always liked most is that the enemy can't move and I can't move. The two of them play some riddles with chess books every day, which is very interesting of.

Mu Yi didn't get the news, although he was worried about Yelu Jin'e's recent situation, but if Mrs. She didn't make a move, he really didn't know if he could get out.Fortunately, the army has not returned, and Yelu Jin'e will not be particularly worried about him during pregnancy, and his heart can still be put back in his stomach.

And Mrs. She watched him scratching his heart and cheeks every day, handing military messages to Tianbo Mansion one by one, so she didn't know what was going on in her heart.Suffering and wanting to laugh, she just relies on these to find some fun every day.

She was really reluctant to say that it was easy to leave.Fortunately, this battle is not over yet, so she still has reason to keep him for a while.Can stay for a while is a while.

Yang Paifeng watched these two fight every day, and it was funny to watch, but she couldn't help anyone, so she could only stand by and watch the show.

"Paifeng, you said the front line is going to be over?"

On this day, Mrs. She was watering the flowers in the courtyard while talking to Yang Paifeng without saying a word.

She has cultivated this flower for three years, and it has bloomed into a large area, and it is the most prosperous this year.These are all taken care of by herself, unless she is not feeling well, she will ask Yang Paifeng to do it for her, she can't trust anyone else.

Yang Paifeng squatted aside and was weeding a precious peony.

I don't know how the peony grows, the neck is slender, and there is such a big bunch of flowers on it, people who look at it feel that their neck hurts like hell.

Hearing Mrs. She asking her, Yang Paifeng thought about the recent battle reports, and raised his voice, "Is that so. Didn't the Second General say that they have been stalemate all the time, and that the Daliao does not have a geographical advantage over the Dal Song? When it’s good, they will naturally go back to their place.”

She put down the small shovel, counted silently with her fingers, "No...not ten days?"

Mrs. She bent down to put down the water bottle in her hand, stood up straightened her waist, stretched her muscles and bones a few times, and said, "It's almost there."

Out of the corner of his eye, Yang Paifeng saw Mrs. She standing up, she hurriedly dropped her small shovel, and came over a few steps to support her.

Mrs. She waved her hand, indicating that there is no need, picked up the tax pot again, and instructed, "Go ahead and do yours."

Yang Paifeng went back as he said, and as soon as he squatted down, he heard Mrs. She asking her.

"Paifeng, do you think Yanhui should go?"

"Really?" Yang Paifeng was also not sure.In fact, she really didn't really hope that Mu Yi would leave now. These days, Mrs. She is living a much happier life than before. The whole Tianbo Mansion is there for all to see, everyone is very happy to see it.If he left, Mrs. She's heart would be empty, and she would definitely get sick again.

"Maybe." She tried to say something to coax Old Madam She happily, "The latest battle report hasn't come back yet, why don't we suppress them."

"Press it down?" Old Madam She's eyes lit up, but in an instant, she returned to her previous appearance: "What nonsense! Didn't you hear what he said, Daliao still has an unborn child waiting for him, don't you see?" When I saw the battle report, I was so anxious that I had to demolish this small courtyard."

Although Yang Yanhui's character is not capable of doing such things at all, Mrs. She still had a great time imagining herself, gently shaking the branches of the flowers, and teasing like a child, "Isn't it? Ah, tell me, don’t you?”

She was really looking forward to this day.

Yang Paifeng watched her movements, and knew in his heart what childish things she was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Why don't you let the fourth general dismantle it once. First, let him have some time, second Come on, Taijun's small courtyard should also be refurbished."

Mrs. She stopped what she was doing, glanced at Yang Paifeng with a smile, and said angrily, "You know a lot."

She stroked her temple hair, put away the things in her hands, and walked over: "Have you finished these few flowers? Come with me to the front to have a look. It's been a few days, and the battle report should be here."

"Here we come." Yang Paifeng dropped the weeds in his hands, patted the dust in his hands, and wiped the old Madam She's lapel with a smile.When she opened her hand, she took out her small handkerchief, wiped it clean, and held Old Madam She's arm intimately; "Taijun, don't worry. Even if everyone in the whole house leaves It’s over, isn’t there me? I’m with you. I even let you win at cards!”

"You're the only one who is smart." Madam She nodded Yang Paifeng's nose as a gesture, and was pulled by her without even taking a crutch, and went straight forward.

She secretly lamented the child's thoughtfulness in her heart, and patted her back with her hand, and she climbed up again, happily playing with her.

"Taijun, this is the past few days."

Mrs. She sat on the top, nodded, and opened it solemnly.

Mu Yi sat under her head, quietly waiting for the semi-weekly frontline battle report.

Counting the days, Yelu Jin'e is still four months away from giving birth. By this time, her belly should be growing, and it will definitely be inconvenient to do anything. She must miss him very much.

Thinking of this, he sighed silently, he didn't want all these little emotions to be caught in the eyes of Mrs. She.She sat on the top, watched him sigh with cold eyes, her eyes were full of can't wait, she couldn't read this letter no matter what.

Seeing this, Yang Paifeng coughed lightly, and reminded Mrs. She, "Take it apart and have a look."

Granny She came back to her senses, took a knife and cut it open, skipped over it at a glance, and finally fell silent.

Looking at her expression, Mu Yi felt flustered in his heart, so he didn't dare to ask random questions, so he kept looking at Yang Paifeng, motioning for her to call Old Madam She back to his senses.

Yang Paifeng had already seen his small movements, but seeing that Mrs. She's complexion was wrong, she didn't dare to force her way in at this time, she pursed her lips, and she didn't hesitate until Mu Yi's eyes were about to go crooked. He said, "Taijun, what did you write in the letter?"

"The army is about to return to the court. A few days ago, the Daliao army had already withdrawn. The front line did not want to fight more, so it naturally withdrew." Old Madam She folded the paper in her hand a few times, stuffed it into the pen holder, "It won't be long before we can go to the city gate to bring his brothers back."

"Losing?" Hearing this, Yang Paifeng's heart tightened.

If you don't want to chase, it's because you're in a bad state, not good...

"No, I haven't played against each other for too long. I haven't lost or won. For some reason, the Liao people seem to have come to take a walk outside the city wall of the Great Song Dynasty. They haven't been able to attack several times in a serious manner. The city's military and food resources are not sufficient, so they didn't rush to catch up." Mrs. She explained to Yang Paifeng word by word, when she raised her head, she let out a huff, as if she had just seen someone like Mu Yi.

"Why are you here?"

When Mu Yi heard this, he felt deeply wronged.He'd thought the twice-weekly reports had given him permission to be there, didn't he?

He looked back at Mrs. She's questioning gaze, with aggrieved expression on his face.

Mrs. She seemed to have just realized it, and said, "You heard what you said just now, what do you think?"

Saying so, she unconsciously folded and folded the battle report in her hand, pretending not to care but having to listen.

"Very good." Mu Yi had expected this effect a long time ago.

He knew early on that the vanguard was pointing at Bianjing, and once the news was revealed, the Daliao army would definitely check for traitors one by one. Once the vanguard retreated, the outcome of this battle would be uncertain. Little Emperor Yelu was not at all adventurous. Naturally, the decree was issued to let them return to the court.

"Very good?" Mrs. She's eyes flashed, "Are you saying that it's good that Daliao didn't lose, or that it's good that Da Song didn't lose?"

"...Is it different?" Mu Yi scratched his head, but he felt that the old Madam She was different today.

Mrs. She knew that she was being harsh, and it was she who did not allow him to choose, so she just threw such a question to him at this time.She took a deep breath, said "it's okay" lightly, and fell silent.

"When are you going to... go back?" Mrs. She said this sentence as if she had considered it carefully, but just after she uttered it, she herself regretted it.

However, she remained calm and annoyed at the splashed water when she said it.

"Go...go back?" Mu Yi was taken aback, seeing that Old Madam She was expressionless, while Yang Paifeng twitched his eyebrows, as if extremely helpless.

Back to Daliao?

Could it be that Mrs. She is willing to let him go?

He was still tongue-tied when he heard Mrs. She say coldly, "Don't want to see your princess? If you don't want to, forget it."

"Yes, yes!" Mu Yi hurriedly nodded wildly. He was surprised by the change of Madam She's attitude. He clearly wanted to use Meng Jinbang's trump card to force him to stay in Bianjing. Who knew that in just a few days, it would be like this. General idea.

He beamed: "I am willing!"

Mrs. She glanced at his appearance, no matter how she looked at it, she was very proud. She felt gambled in her heart, took a long breath and finally calmed down her emotions, and said, "When the second and third come back, everyone will come back together." After a reunion dinner, the old man will no longer care about you, go wherever you like. The only thing is, no matter what, you have to let the old body know where you are and how you are doing."

She stared at him fiercely and indifferently for a long time. Yang Paifeng next to him watched all this. Jun glared fiercely.

Being interrupted by Yang Paifeng, Mrs. She also felt that she was naive, coughed a few times, and smoothed things over for herself: "What I mean by this old man is after much deliberation. I don't want your son anymore. Understandable." ?”

Mu Yi nodded, at this time, he just listened to what she said.

After finishing all this, Mrs. She felt that she was boring and ashamed, so she waved her hand and didn't say much. Yang Paifeng didn't bring her any, and went back to the small courtyard with a crutch.

It was really embarrassing to throw it home, she heard Yang Paifeng's laughter just after she walked not far away, she was really itchy with anger.

Yang Paifeng and Mu Yi were left behind in the front hall.Yang Paifeng laughed enough, and asked, "Mu Yi, what are you going to do?"

During these days of getting along, she has become accustomed to calling him Mu Yi, and the image of Yang Yanhui has gradually faded in her heart, just like Meng Jinbang, it has become a memory.It's just that her affection is for her fourth brother, and Meng Jinbang will never forget her husband-in-law forever.

Mu Yi's character is more easy-going than Yang Yanhui, Yang Paifeng gets along with him, and he would rather treat him as an equal, she almost forgot even his fierceness in the past.

"Back to Daliao." Mu Yi's answer was very simple.

"You've disappeared for so long, shouldn't it be a problem?" Forget it, it's been a month.Yang Paifeng really couldn't believe that such a big living person was lost, and no one would find out.

"Yeluhao should be able to help me deal with it." After thinking for a while, Mu Yi felt that although Yeluhao was unreliable, there should be no mistakes in major matters.After all, he was sincere to Yelu Jin'e.

"Yeluhao?" Yang Paifeng seemed to have forgotten the name. He frowned and thought for a while before suddenly realizing, "Ah...is it the one who came with you?"

Thinking back to the boy in white, although he was a little embarrassed, I have to say that he was still quite good-looking.

"His surname is Yelu, so he is also a member of the Daliao royal family?"

"That's right." Mu Yi glanced at her, "He's not a good young man, don't let your imagination run wild."

"What am I thinking!" Yang Paifeng blushed, wondering if he had hit the mark.Mu Yi shook his head and sighed, he knew that Yeluhao's demeanor was just for others to see, and it really didn't happen.

"You will be leaving in a few days. I guess the Taijun will not send you off, so I will condescend to send you off."

"Forget it, it's not necessary." Mu Yi shook his head, "I have to walk against the wall alone, why, you plan to lie on the wall with me?"

He paused, and his tone was low: "Yang Paifeng, do you also look down on me?"

"That's not true." Yang Paifeng touched his head and smiled, "I'm not a serious Yang family, you and the prince are the only ones who are close friends. Those loyal ministers and generals have nothing to do with me. As long as no one Everyone can accept hurting you, but I have nothing to think about about you."

She poked Mu Yi's muscle, "Don't think about it, you've been blamed by the Taijun. Everyone doesn't want to make their family members feel bad. You didn't do anything wrong, it's fine."

"But..." He pursed his lips and said it very hard, "No matter what, I still betrayed the country."

He even gave birth to a child of Khitan blood.

Yang Paifeng patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "You have done enough for Da Song. Besides, those who don't know are innocent. When you arrive in Daliao, be careful not to be bullied. Live happily."

She blinked, very playful, "If I have time to send back a painting of Princess Daliao, I'm really curious, what kind of girl would someone like you like."

Mu Yi scratched his head embarrassingly, and said in a low voice, "I'm so sorry, Jin'e and I...she was the one who chased me."

"She chased you?" Yang Paifeng exclaimed, "Mu Yi, you are really lucky. Without your identity and skills, you can still have a girl chasing you behind your ass? You are too kind Die!"

Mu Yi shrugged his shoulders as a response.

"In the past, you were favored by generals and princes, and after a catastrophe, you were protected and chased by princesses from other countries. I am amazed at the miracle of your life."

Mu Yi smiled slightly, "Then you also go find a young boy to chase after him, wouldn't it be fine?"

Yang Paifeng raised his head dissatisfied, "No, I want to wait for someone to chase me."

"Farewell." Mu Yi sighed, "It's not so easy to be always doing something."

Yang Paifeng blinked, put his arms on his chin, and made it clear that he wanted to listen to a story.

Mu Yi waved his hand and hurried away, he didn't want to leave this opportunity to her.

After the army returned to the court, the family had a reunion and had a meal together, but within a few days, Mu Yi had already packed his bags and prepared to go back to Daliao with the acquiescence of Mrs. She.

He missed Yelu Jin'e, who had a big belly, and was reluctant to part with these days here.Mrs. She said she would not send him off, and she absolutely did what she said, but she secretly cut a few flowers in the small courtyard. When Yang Paifeng asked, she said that he was ugly.Yang Paifeng didn't expose her, knowing that she felt uncomfortable, anyway, the flowers in this yard belonged to Mrs. She, so she didn't bother to ask any more.

Before leaving, Mu Yi met Meng Jinbang again.This time, he felt that Meng Jinbang seemed to be a different person. From top to bottom, there was only one word, strong.

She said that she wanted to go out with her brother for a while, and if she met someone she liked, she would stay in the lock cylinder for a while longer.She said that she had lived as a good wife and mother for so many years, and when he came back this time, most of her obsession with Yang Yanhui had been let go, and most of her heart had been opened to accommodate a new life.

Mu Yi was delighted with her state of mind and encouraged her to take a look around. He also said that the man from the foreign land was no worse than the one from the Central Plains. The master of the Meng family found out and almost chased him out of Bianjing to beat him.

Yang Paifeng really found a corner to squat to see him off as promised.He stuffed all the money that Mrs. She had instructed into his hands, hugged and bid farewell wholeheartedly, and returned to Tianbo Mansion until no one could see clearly.

Old Madam She asked her, and she said that she was delayed in buying vegetables, but she did not give Old Madam She a chance to ask her what it was like when Mu Yi left, and whether there was any reluctance on her face .

Old Madam She's teeth itched with anger, but she couldn't help her, so angry that she ate two extra bowls of rice that night.

The road from Bianjing to Shangjing is so long, Mu Yi walked again this time, feeling much more relaxed.

When he thought of going back, he could see Yelu Jin'e in a circle, and his heart was full.When he thought that the first thing he did when he arrived in Beijing was to find an artist to paint for the two of them and send them back to Bianjing, he couldn't help but turn up his mouth.

But Zhou Yu, Mu Yi saw the city gate of Shangjing from a distance, he seemed to feel that a door in his heart had been opened, and he was waiting for himself to gallop on horseback, rush in and grab the person he missed, and kiss him Enough to hold enough.

In the past, Mu Yi always didn't know his destination and couldn't answer other people's questions about "where is his home", but after half a year, he finally knew that his home was all tied to that girl.

There is a home with her.

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