Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

The sound of approaching footsteps finally attracted the noisy small group at the door who had not been warned to turn around. The mistress and the protagonist they were talking about were among them, some smiling and some blushing. Those who were talking about others behind their backs turned pale and trotted over to pay their respects.

Three outer maids and a guard stood in a row with their heads bowed.

"This humble servant greets Madam, please forgive me!"

Xiao Si ignored him completely and used all his strength to drag Wangshu, who was willing to move, up the stairs. He was in a hurry, fearing that his mother would make a feint and turn back before he could go out. His little head was not sure if he could drag the person out without his mother's permission to go out.

He pulled very hard, without any distractions.

The four people bowed their heads but didn't hear any response, so they bent their waists and dared not move.

Guard Fan: The general is wise and brave, but he is not a strong husband and dotes on his daughters too much. The women and maids in this mansion all look down on him, but he is a grown man and has to bow his head when he is under someone's roof. Well, well, a real man should make great achievements. He went from being a hungry and cold surrendered soldier in Luoyang to a guard who has no worries about food, drink and salary, all thanks to following the general... No one is perfect, so we can't be too harsh on the general.

Maid One: Oh my, it's over! It's all because of the Dongmen Bookstore's recent novel, "The Tyrannical Prince Willing to Be a Second Husband," which was based on Master Lan Die and then artistically reworked. After being suppressed by the storyteller, it's become even more popular... She and her three roommates finished reading it last night and couldn't get enough of it. She just got carried away and just let out some crazy daydreams...

Maid 2: Master Lan Die is so beautiful! She's wearing a butterfly blue tube top dress with big water sleeves and she looks like a beauty walking out of a painting. Those stinky men are so mean and mean, talking about old women, how abominable!

The light yellow skirt with gold embroidery that trailed on the ground came into view, and the people who were reflecting in their hearts concentrated and held their breath. Yellow is the color of the royal family. How many people in the Central Plains today dare to wear it? The general does not like to wear yellow, but the lady's clothes are brightly colored, with flowers, willows, green, sun, gold and moon. If the general is the uncrowned emperor, then the lady is the uncrowned queen, and even the mother of the world.

The lady is already in her late spring. Guard Fan, who was putting an old lady's hat on Lan Die, was sweating profusely. He had no intention of offending her! But at this moment, the hem of her skirt stopped in front of him. He felt his scalp tingling, his heart beating like a drum, and his mind went blank for a moment!

"Landie, in two days..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the boss who came hurriedly from behind, "Mom!"

As soon as the voice and the people arrived, Qin Yunxiao trotted over and hugged his mother's other arm, "Are you going out? Yunxiao will help you hold your sister!"

My mother's right hand is weak, and he is so strong!

Wangshu changed the subject and corrected his misunderstanding, "Help me hold Xiao Si? Xiao Si is your sister, shouldn't you hold her?"

Qin Yunxiao, a man of straightforward manner, didn't hesitate at the critical moment. He grinned, "Yunxiao made a slip of the tongue! Yunxiao deserves to be hugged!" He then whispered reassuringly, "Mother, the master is teaching Xiaosan to throw pots today. He wants to play again this afternoon."

What I meant was that I had arranged for the mistress to be at home, so the three of us should go there quickly.

Wangshu rolled his eyes and reminded people, "Didn't you see Master Lan?"

Qin Yunxiao turned around with a grin. His sharp eyes spotted a familiar carriage outside the door. "Yunxiao greets Master Lan. Master Lan, your mentor is here to pick you up!"

You should leave quickly! Let's go out quickly too!

Lan Die returned the greeting, looking up slightly. Her fair, rosy face, more beautiful than snow, looked at the lady, and when she saw her nod with a smile, she quickly took her leave.

As they left the mansion, a baby-faced man who was leaning against the carriage as a doorman suddenly brightened up. He quickly came over and protected the man beside him. "My lady left work a little early today."

Noticing her unusually red cheeks, he asked, "Madam, why are you so red?"

Although he has a baby face, he has a sturdy build, broad shoulders and chest, but he speaks very gently and softly.

Lan Die pushed away his hand that was trying to help her get into the carriage and stood aside, "Alang, the Madam will be leaving soon."

When Ah Lang heard this, he immediately stood side by side with his wife. He looked at his own unpretentious clothes. The black clothes were tight on his body, with narrow sleeves and sharp wrists. He also had a sword on his waist. He was a little nervous and asked, "My wife, how do you think I look like this?"

"Call you, silence."

When Qin Yunxiao happily carried his sister and followed his mother, who had finally moved, out of the door, he saw the couple coming to pay their respects, and his face was even more beaming, "Master, Master!"

The young escort blushed as he followed his wife. He looked like a man who was honest and dutiful, but he made a mistake in his life when he saw a beautiful woman. Wangshu looked at people with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The Hu people's bloodline was more in their appearance. The two of them looked like a couple, "Don't be too polite."

When the mistress and the little girl got on the carriage, the escort saw that the eldest young master was still trotting along with the carriage with a sword in his hand, just like a guard, and he sighed in his heart: He is really a good parent.

How could those legitimate sons of the family in the city, who had only been passed down for two generations, have the energy to endure such hardships and hardship? They would even arrange for an ox cart or a donkey cart to show off when they went out.

After helping his wife onto the carriage, he thought for a moment, "I think the eldest young master and his wife treat me quite well. When the eldest young lady returns home, we will prepare gifts and invite them to see us again."

Before the two got married, Landie boldly sought the approval of her mistress. Although the mistress did not meet them, she came to congratulate them and brought gifts. Landie vaguely guessed that since Alang had been able to pursue her quietly before and then boldly for two years, except for the unpleasant rumors and slander from some individuals, the mistress generally approved of it.

The lady herself likes young beauties and handsome men very much.

It's not a secret in the mansion.

She even had a bold idea that if the general had not done an impeccable job, the lady would have gone a little too far.

Hearing Alang's thoughtfulness, she nodded and said in a voice as gentle as a nightingale, "Alang is very thoughtful. When the general returns home, we should do our duty."

The escort nodded, completely understanding his wife's concerns. His wife was as beautiful as a flower, and while the general was upright, how could he ask to see the young lady while the man of the house was at his residence? As the carriage moved on, the two of them were alone. He contentedly held her delicate hand, his eyes brimming with emotion, his eyes brimming with emotion. "Be cautious, be cautious. Just mentioning it once is our courtesy."

With her hands no longer free, Lan Die sat up straight, thinking of the chatter of the maids and guards in front of the mansion gate, and said seriously, "Alang, don't blame Lan Die for being so long-winded. You must always remember that you must never speak ill of the master."

The escort readily accepted the advice and said, "I will keep it in mind as a husband." He was the son of a concubine and had to make a living in the mansion since he was young. His eldest brother was only in his teens, but like his father, he slept with all the maids in the mansion who were a little pretty, and he had done too many dirty things.

After being driven out of the house at the age of eleven, he worked hard as an apprentice and escorted goods. There were many people from all over the country who bullied the good and feared the evil, and flattered the powerful.

How lucky is it that my wife has been a teacher to the general for ten years, and she has not changed her original intention and has escaped unscathed.

Slaves are the ones who know best the kindness of their masters.