The lady of a good match

Today is the day when the granary is opened for food delivery. Wei Shuhan woke up early in the morning and kissed his lover who was also dazedly open-eyed:

"Qing'er, the weather is too cold, don't go to open the warehouse to release the food, I will take care of it."

Yan Qing yawned and rubbed against his chest and shook her head:

"No, I'm going. Mr. Fu Yin will also come today. The eldest brother is not here. It's too cold to let mother go out. If I don't go, it won't look good."

After thinking about it, Wei Shuhan thought it made sense, and nodded, "Okay, but don't work too hard when you get there, let me do it."

Yan Qing stretched her waist:

"I'm not as delicate as you think. I was just weaker before, but now I'm much better. You don't need to worry, I understand."

Only when you are in good health can you do more things, and he will take good care of it.

"Chirp!"

Wei Shuhan kissed him on the face, and the two fought a few times before getting up to change and wash.

After having breakfast with their mother, and listening to their mother's instructions, the couple boarded the carriage and went to another courtyard.

The other courtyard is near the outskirts of Fusang City. It is away from the hustle and bustle. It is a gathering place for poor people. The other courtyard is very wide and has countless rooms, but there is no furniture. The empty rooms are used to store things.

Yan Qing came early, but Fu Bo and Ying Li were earlier than them. They had already arranged for people to set up a large pot outside the gate to cook hot food. The aroma of the food attracted some homeless people to wander around and wait.

Probably because they knew that Yan Qing was going to come in person, other participants also came earlier with their family servants, including Yan Minghuan and Mr. Fu Yin.

Yan Qing took the initiative to greet Mr. Fu Yin and others, without Yan Qing's signal, Wei Shuhan has been quietly standing a little behind with Yingli Linchuan and others.

The words were almost the same, after some courtesy, the division of labor began to arrange. At this time, the food in the several big pots was cooked, and people waiting in line had gathered outside the gate. Yan Qing pulled Wei Shuhan over and said to everyone:

"I'm a scholar who doesn't understand many things, but I just came here to help take a look. I have to trouble my cousin and my wife to take care of it. If you have anything to do, you can just go to my wife. He knows more about affairs than I do. "

"Oh……"

"I see……"

"I heard that Mrs. Yan Shao is in charge of the house, and now I see that the rumors are true, haha..."

There was a sudden sound in the crowd, and then they all greeted Wei Shuhan politely, Wei Shuhan responded generously and gracefully, Yan Qing stepped back and walked to the stage when he saw this, and took Chen Xiang and handed over the food in the other courtyard. Material ledger.

After reading it carefully, he cupped his hands and handed it to the Fu Yin who was sitting by the side:

"Master Tang, please take a look."

Tang Zheng, governor of Fusang City, is nearly fifty years old, with gray beard and hair, but he has a very good mental outlook, his face is flushed and friendly, he is honest and kind, and he has two sons who are far away from the border. It is said that he is a military doctor, and Yan Qing has only heard of it in his previous life. I have seen that the Tang family has always been a family of medicine before Master Tang. He didn't want Master Tang to enter the official career, probably because he didn't want to break the family inheritance, so he taught his sons to practice medicine.

Tang Zheng was loved and loved by the people of Fusang City, and he also valued the Yan family very much. In his previous life, the Yan family suffered a lot and spoke a lot for the Yan family. Later, he was demoted because he contradicted Prince Ming, so he simply resigned and went into hiding.

Yan Qing respected this gray-bearded old man very much.

"It's good that the son has passed the trial, and the old man will not read it."

Tang Zheng smiled and glanced at the young man who was much younger than his son, and he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of a series of things. This son of the first son is really similar to Master Yan. To do this for the sake of family friends, the friendship can be learned.

Yan Qing put the account book on the table and nodded respectfully: "Thank you for your trust, sir."

Then he looked at Wei Shuhan's busy figure in the distance, and he wanted to help, but Wei Shuhan didn't allow it.

Tang Zheng followed his line of sight to look over, and said again:

"I heard that the second son respects the male wife very much, and today the old man has seen it with his own eyes."

It was also the first time he had seen a famous man and wife being treated so well. It was like the attitude of a housewife. How could he dare to come out and show his face casually?

Yan Qing smiled:

"Emotions do not distinguish between high and low, and naturally there is no distinction between men and women. Why should a good person like him be inferior to others? The Tianshu Kingdom Law does not stipulate that a man's wife is inferior to a woman's family."

In his previous life, he felt very sorry for Wei Shuhan, who was tortured into such an unbearable state by Yan Minghuan even though he was a son of a famous family. At that time, he thought that Wei Shuhan's life would be much easier if his elder brother didn't run away from marriage. Therefore, now that Wei Shuhan Han is his wife, so he will let him have the posture and rights that a wife should have.

Tang Zheng nodded, raised his hand and stroked his beard: "Second Young Master, who puts principles into action, I admire. You are very similar to your father."

He remembered that Master Yan's first wife, who was also Yan Qing's biological mother, was not of a good background, and was criticized a lot by others, but she was still protected by Master Yan, and she was marrying as the head mother of the Yan family.

Everyone understands the truth that feelings do not distinguish between superiority and inferiority, but how many people in the world can act according to the truth?In most cases, it is just a compromise of worldly interests.

Yan Qing smiled and said nothing. Indeed, it was a good story that his father ignored the opposition of others and protected his mother from a poor family. There is nothing wrong with that.

Tang Zheng half-closed his eyes and stroked his beard lightly, then spoke again after a while:

"The old man heard that the second son asked the young lady to lead the caravan to the border a few days ago. By chance, he also rescued Vice General Huo and fought several battles for Vice General Huo. The sergeants in the army all praised the young master. Madame is very talented, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Yan Qing looked back at him and replied with a modest smile: "Master Tang is really well informed."

Tang Zheng chuckled:

"The old man Quanzi is also in the northern border army. I also know a little bit about this news. It has been widely spread in the army. It is said that the young lady is literary and martial arts, and she is born to be a general who gallops on the battlefield."

Yan Qing pondered for a moment, staring at Wei Shuhan's figure in the distance, said quietly:

"My lord, don't joke around with the wind. Shuhan is my wife now, so I'd better be quiet."

The more people talk, the more people have a heart, which will pose a threat to Wei Shuhan's personal safety.

Tang Zheng smiled unabated, just looked at him with such a smile, and after a while he sighed helplessly and stopped talking.

Since Wei Shuhan became popular in the frontier, he has received several letters from border generals and their sons, asking him to find opportunities to advise the emperor. Lieutenant generals are scarce, so Wei Shuhan cannot be buried.

I am afraid that the court has started to become lively again. Back then, there were many disputes about the Wei family, but under the order of the first emperor, the people who protected the Wei family could not reverse the ending. Now many people want to let Wei Shu Han revives the style of the generals of the Wei family.

Yan Qing understood the deep meaning in his smile, but did not make any further comments, and tactfully took the topic away. The time has not come, so don't be in a hurry. Let's start after he goes to the capital. Now all the bargaining chips that are beneficial to Wei Shuhan are Save it first, you will always use it later.

However, Yan Qing still intended to let Wei Shuhan know about the attitude of Lord Fu Yin, so Wei Shuhan asked him to ask him a lot of questions during the food distribution. .

When the prefect returned home, seeing Tang Zheng mentioned that General Wei intended to catch up with Wei Shuhan, Yan Qing took the opportunity to ask Wei Shuhan and Ying Li to visit in person in the name of discussing relief.

"Shuhan, I'm going to Mr. Fu Yin's house, don't be impatient and rude."

Yan Qing was kind to exhort, worried that Wei Shuhan's words would be inappropriate because he was too eager in his heart.

Wei Shuhan nodded: "I know." He still understands these limits.

"Go." Yan Qing waved his hand at him, "I'll clear up the aftermath here and go back to wait for you."

Wei Shuhan straightened his cloak and said, "You're tired after working all morning, take a good rest when you get back, and let Chen Xiang warm some wine for you to drive away the cold."

After saying that, He Yingli got on the carriage and went to the Tang Mansion, Yan Qing rubbed his hands that were a little frozen and walked back to the inner courtyard to take care of the aftermath with Yan Minghuan.

Yan Minghuan gritted his teeth angrily at Yan Qing's arrangement for Wei Shuhan and Yingli to visit the governor, he was not given such a good opportunity to make friends with the governor!I really don't know why Yan Qing fell into Wei Shuhan's ecstasy soup, so he came to support a son of a criminal minister. Of course, he didn't dare to show it in front of Yan Qing. Now Yan Qing is more and more like a patriarch. no.

Yan Qing is too lazy to pay attention to Yan Minghuan now, so he doesn't care too much about Yan Minghuan's reaction, as long as he keeps his head and doesn't act like a demon.

After busy cleaning up, it was almost noon, I washed my hands and drank half a bowl of hot soup, and prepared to go home with Chen Xiang and Lin Chuan.

"Second Young Master Yan."

Yan Qing, who was about to walk out of the gate, suddenly heard an angry voice, looked up and saw a fat middle-aged man walking towards him, with gray hair, mustache, square head and big ears, and squinted eyes , born with a shrewd appearance, a light gray fox fur cloak over a brocade costume made him look particularly conspicuous.

Yan Qing smiled and stepped forward to cup her hands: "Master Mo."

The person who came was Mo Xiaoxiao's father, Mo Wuwei, the owner of the Mo's restaurant chain in Fusang City. Although he could not compare with the Yan family, he was also the gatekeeper of Fusang City, and he was on good terms with the Yan family on weekdays.

Mo Wuwei walked over with a smile: "Second Young Master, is he going back home?"

Yan Qing nodded: "Exactly."

Mo Wuwei walked up to him:

"The weather is cold, and it's almost noon and it's time for lunch. I've already asked someone to set up a banquet. I don't know if I can have the honor to invite the second son to share lunch."

"This……"

Yan Qing wanted to refuse, he didn't want to have too much contact with the Mo family unless necessary.

Seeing him hesitate, Mo Wuwei said again:

"To be honest, today also happens to be the opening day of the Little Girl's Tea House. It's not far from here on the street. I hope the Second Young Master will give me a compliment."

"Congratulations to shopkeeper Mo, since this is the case, the younger generation should be respectful rather than obedient."

Speaking of this, Yan Qing naturally couldn't refuse, and ordered Lin Chuan to go back to the mansion first, and asked Chen Xiang to prepare a gift, while he followed Mo Wuwei to the same carriage to go first.