At that time, the border city was restored, and the foreign tribes negotiated peace and were willing to become Dasheng's vassals. The era of peace and prosperity was set.

The Marquis of Sui'an returned to the imperial court and handed over the military talisman at the celebration banquet.Asked why, all the generals testified that his daughter died in battle, and Marquis Sui'an fell ill and was unable to lead his troops anymore.

Today, I am grateful for the loyalty of Marquis Sui'an and the meritorious service of the princess Lingyun, so I made the late princess Lingyun a princess and buried her honorably.

He also read that the Marquis of Sui'an had the merits of following the dragon, and he had fought for Dasheng for years, half of the credit was due to him in this prosperous age, so he gave the iron coupon of the Dan book as a consolation.

Soon after that day, the Marquis of Sui'an moved his family south to settle in the south of the Yangtze River on the grounds that he was too sick to suffer from the dryness and cold.

Since then, the Hou Mansion has been completely removed from the turmoil.

But now the yard in the south of the Yangtze River is noisy and noisy, and it is very happy.

Just listening to the old and frail Marquis Sui'an commanding his servants, "Come, come, hang up the red silk over there!"

Today is a good day for him to adopt a daughter-in-law. This bright red looks festive, but it can also remove the bad luck brought down from the officialdom.

"Father, it's fine to just play around, why bother?" Squatting aside, gnawing on the melon Lingqiu brought, Lingqiu vomited the seeds out of boredom.

Why do the two couples have to separate before marriage?Can't meet yet!

God knows how hard it was for her these few days without Ling Qiu in her arms?

"You know shit!"

Not surprisingly, Sui'an Hou Shunzui cursed in the past.

This brat, the madam who is full of eyes, I'm afraid she doesn't know anyone except the madam.

Fang Ziyue was not afraid of her father's ferocity, and popped out another melon seed.

The corners of Sui'an Houqi's eyes twitched.

No, I can't look at this brat, the more I look at it, the more angry I get.

Marquis Sui'an continued to let his servants take care of the yard, thinking about what else needs to be filled in for Ling Qiu's dowry.

Ten miles of red makeup must not be without the child, gold, silver and jewelry are also readily available, as well as many medical books and medicinal materials.

Of course, each of his three sons also gave a gift.The eldest son gave him several shops, the second son gave him his hard-to-find calligraphy, and the youngest son gave Lingqiu a group of guards.

They are all people in the Jianghu, with superb martial arts skills, and they can definitely protect Lingqiu from danger.

As for his daughter...

Marquis Sui'an suddenly pulled his face down when he thought of this, this shameless bastard didn't take anything!

She also confidently said that sending herself there was the best gift.

Listen to what kind of stupid talk this is, and she doesn't mind being ashamed.

In fact, Fang Ziyue was indeed penniless.

Earlier, when Ling Qiu was still in Xiangfu, Fang Ziyue couldn't stay with Ling Qiu all the time, so she was afraid that Ling Qiu would not feel safe.

Therefore, he handed over his family property to Lingqiu in a very righteous way.

From the gold, silver and jewelry she earned, to the red envelopes given by her father, brother and elders on New Year's Day, she gave them all to Lingqiu.

Forget it, let's do it, the most valuable thing on her body is the clothes on her body, which were sewn for her by Ling Qiu herself.

Gold thread and silver thread, bluegrass pattern, looks capable and simple, and people wear it with spirit.

Fang Ziyue gnawed on the melon, and suddenly thought that if she wanted to buy some snacks next time she went shopping, she would have to ask her wife for two snacks.

In fact, Ling Qiu never treated her harshly, and she put all the money Fang Ziyue handed in beside the two people's bed, where Fang Ziyue could reach it with just reaching out.

It's just that Ling Qiu took care of this person's food, clothing, housing and transportation properly, and Fang Ziyue didn't have anything to spend money on.

The usual snacks are also cooked by the cook Ling Qiu invited, and even the fruit cakes of the Hou Mansion, Ling Qiu often sends people over.

It was also after arriving in the south of the Yangtze River that the eldest son of the Fang family discovered that one of his big partners was actually Ling Qiu, which made him think highly of Ling Qiu.

As the time spent in Jiangnan grew longer, the people in the Hou Mansion also had a certain understanding of Lingqiu's abilities.

"That's an amazing child." Mrs. Fang once said: "If you advance, you can set things right, and if you retreat, you can protect yourself wisely."

Later, she also accidentally learned that Lingqiu's handwriting was involved in the right minister's failure to usurp the throne.

Originally, the old fox could bear it very much, but given his age and physical strength, he could completely bear it until the emperor died.

But there happened to be an eldest prince who wanted to cooperate with him, and the eldest prince couldn't love Lingyuexiang, so the right minister thought that it was time for him to rise up.

A few months ago, Mrs. Fang accidentally met Ling Yuexiang who was pretended to be an official prostitute. She was a little surprised that this person was not executed.

But according to Ling Qiu, she has a strange luck that always keeps her from dying.

But looking at her haggard appearance, I think it would be better to die.

But what surprised Mrs. Fang the most was that there was no birthmark of Hongmei on the back of Ling Yuexiang's neck, and the servant found out that it was painted on after inquiring.

The fake is always fake, but the real one is quietly hidden away, every time she is pressed and kissed by that bastard who is neither big nor small, Lingqiu always feels hot and numb at the back of her neck.

Fang Ziyue didn't like Hongmei at first, although she was born in the capital, but she was very afraid of the cold.

To be honest, in fact Fang Ziyue is afraid of cold and pain, also afraid of suffering and picky eaters, she is not delicate but she has a good temper.

War needs her, no matter how painful or tired she will go.Lingqiu needed her, no matter how cold or bitter she was, she would let Lingqiu play with her without hesitation.

A person with such a mind must not be a mediocre person.

"Look, I've become a princess now." Fang Ziyue hugged the person in her arms and teased, "The living can't get this stupid thing, but the dead can give it to the dead. Is it possible that the dead can still enjoy it?" ?”

When Lingqiu heard the words, he raised his hand and patted her arm displeased, and said angrily, "You're just talking nonsense."

How can anyone say the word "death" all day long?

"I'm not talking nonsense." Fang Ziyue hummed and hugged the person in her arms tightly.

Turning his head to look at the other party's dark and deep eyes, he couldn't help but kissed her.

She prefers Ling Qiu's eyebrows and eyes.

In the past, she only thought it was foggy, and it seemed that there were many secrets waiting to be discovered, so she got up and explored it over and over again.

I also want to make this person cry, let her see the thick fog washed away by the water, thinking that maybe if she cries a lot, the fog will disperse.

Now Lingqiu's eyes have improved a lot, and he can already see things clearly.

Fang Ziyue felt that the inside was full of stars, shining with light, attracting attention at every glance.

Ling Qiu's eyes were closed by her kiss, and the warm touch on her eyelids caused her thoughts to drift away.

Before meeting Fang Ziyue, she was still an immature child, and sometimes she thought sadly whether she was going to be alone for the rest of her life?

Or fight to the end with the people in the Xiangfu, live like what you hate the most, and you can't escape without it.

Later, when the red plums were in bloom, she met a milk dumpling, and her life had hope.

Her mother once said to her, "This Hongmei is the strongest. Ling'er has a birthmark of Hongmei, so I think it can be as strong as Hongmei, which cannot be blown by wind or crushed by snow."

Later, she really obeyed her mother's words. The red plums are much stronger and accompanied by the frost, and they bloom against the bitter cold in the deep winter wind and snow.

The same is true for Lingqiu. It is said that she is capable, intelligent, and wise because she has been honed through hardships.

So the appearance of Fang Ziyue was indeed a charcoal fire sent by Shen Dong to warm her cold and stiff fingers.

With ten fingers connected to a heart, this person lived in her heart.

"You sneaked here again, and you're not afraid of daddy scolding you." Ling Qiu turned her head and straightened Fang Ziyue's slightly messy hair.

This man's long hair is always held up with silver hairpins, and he looks heroic, but he doesn't care about trifles.

Every time she climbed over the wall, the apricot tree beside the wall would stir her hair into a mess, so Lingqiu would patiently help her straighten it out.

Fang Ziyue sighed when she heard the words, "I don't want to, but there are still two or three days before the auspicious day. Since I separated from you, I have suffered from insomnia all night."

Speaking of this, Fang Ziyue brought her beautiful face close to Ling Qiu's eyes, and pointed to the dark spots under her eyes: "Look, this is worse than being beaten."

I was hit in the eye sockets during the martial arts competition before, and it didn't turn black like this.

Lingqiu feels distressed and wants to laugh, but more of it is joy.

Fang Ziyue's liking for her is always open, and she can always say it openly, without having to guess.

Lingqiu also happened to eat her set, and the smile on her lips couldn't stop being coaxed by her.

Jiangnan's life is going well, with his sweetheart by his side and no trivial matters, Lingqiu's health is gradually getting better.

Fang Ziyue weighed the person in her arms, and smacked her lips in satisfaction.

Very good, probably able to withstand her tossing.

"If you think about these things again, go back to sleep." Ling Qiu's face was thin, holding her hand touching her waist, her eyes were red.

This anger doesn't look like anger, but flirting.

Fang Ziyue gasped after being hooked, and couldn't help burying her head in her neck and howling: "My good sister, don't hook me up!"

Her wife is really ignorant of her beauty!

In the past, it was the most attractive people who were warm and shallow, and what was even more terrible was that Ling Qiu never thought that she was good-looking.

According to her own statement, she is an ordinary person.

Well, her good wife...

What else could Fang Ziyue do, she could only hurry up and hold a wedding banquet to marry her back home, otherwise it would not be safe for this meek sister to be released outside.

In the middle of the month, peach blossoms fell on the bluestone slabs, and the sweet fragrance fell all over the ground.

The red silk hanging from outside the street is more than ten miles away. The newlywed is a tall horse, but the newlywed is a woman.

All the way with the sound of gongs and drums, there was a lot of joy, eight large sedan chairs landed in front of him, and the newlywed raised the curtain of the sedan chair nervously.

The gentle and virtuous man was sitting there, wearing a golden phoenix embroidered mandarin duck cloak, and his red hijab was slightly moving in the wind.

The stunned newlywed smiled and held each other's hand under the jokes of the crowd, the so-called holding the hand of the son, and growing old together with the son, after passing this door, the two will never leave.

"A bow to heaven and earth──"

The heaven and the earth prove that the two hearts are happy, neither cheating nor hiding.

"Second worship to the high hall──"

The elders see the childhood sweethearts, and the love is endless.

"Husband and wife salute to each other──"

Sansheng was fortunate enough to deliver it sincerely. Yesterday it was stormy in the front hall, and I happened to see two old men walking hand in hand over the uneven moss.

The newlywed asked: "When you and I are gray-haired, are you willing to support each other with me, and walk back slowly on the mossy path in the afterglow?"

The newlywed smiled: "Of course, I would."

This promise is valid for the rest of your life, for the next life, and for eternity thereafter.

(Finish)

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