The two had been arguing on the bed for a long time and Yang Haiyan's whole body hurt because of the trouble. Finally,Qin Fang let her go because of the unbearable protest. Although he let it go, Qin Fang turned over and hugged her tightly: "Yanyan, you are seventeen years old this year."
He kept remembering that by this time next year, they would be able to have a bridal chamber. But just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable. This little girl was born to torture him.
After lying on the bed for a long time, they slowly got up when Qin Fang calmed down a little.
They had fish porridge for breakfast. The fish was a New Year's gift from Han Zhen and Yang Dahua yesterday. They can still get fish on this day. It was not bought at a high price, Han Zhen himself went to the river to dig ice and caught it. But it should be the latter. They brought a lot of fish and a chicken. One was a New Year's gift and the other was to thank Yang Haiyan for taking care of Yang Dahua in those days.
Between friends and relatives, it is necessary to pay attention to etiquette and not to blindly take advantage of others.
After breakfast, Yang Haiyan started making tiger dolls. She first drew the tiger on the cloth and then embroidered it. The real tiger, Yang Haiyan, doesn't know how to draw and doesn't have that ability, so she can only take a chance and draw a Q version of a little tiger.
After drawing the tiger, she began to embroider. After both sides were embroidered, she stuffed the cotton in again. In ancient times, cotton was expensive and hard to buy. So what she made was a little tiger doll, about forty centimeters in height, she didn't use much cotton, and it wouldn't look extravagant. After she was done, she thought about it and thought of a modern backpack. To put it bluntly, it was the book basket to be carried, so she made two straps on the tiger's body, which could be used as a decoration on the back, which is very suitable for small children. A little brother of this age.
In the afternoon, Yang Haiyan was ready.
When Yang Haiyan was making a doll, Qin Fang put it aside and read a book. Seeing that she was rubbing her neck, he got up and went behind her: "I will do it."
Yang Haiyan released her hand: "Thank you, Xianggong."
Qin Fang massaged and rubbed her shoulders for the first time, but he didn't know the strength, so he used it lightly at first: "Is this okay?"
Yang Haiyan: "It's too light, make it a little heavier."
"how about this?"
"Heavier."
"so…"
"It hurts, lightly, lightly... It's so comfortable, right, right, that's it, Xiang Gong, you are awesome."
Madam Lian and several other old ladies were outside, listening to the suspicious voice inside, even though they were a little old, they blushed unconsciously. He also thought, fortunately, there are no young servants at home, they are all old women.
After a while, Yang Dahua came, accompanied by Han Zhen.
Yang Dahua showed Yang Haiyan the flower doll she had embroidered and came to hear her opinion. Yang Dahua's embroidery flowers are not bad. In other words, simple things like flowers cannot reflect a person's embroidery skills. Of course, if the embroidery is particularly good, it can also be reflected.
Yang Dahua does not talk about embroidery, but this flower is also embroidered vividly, which is better than the heart. She embroidered the branches and leaves of the flowers, which looked a little more delicate.
When Yang Dahua saw the little tiger puppet embroidered by Yang Haiyan and two straps, she also prepared to make two: "This strap is for the student's book basket."
Yang Haiyan: "That's what I think."
The county seat, Yonghe Hou mansion.
"Master Hou is back... Master Hou is back..."
When the prince saw his father came back, he was happy for a while and hurriedly went out: "Father is back."
Yonghe Hou is forty-two years old this year. At his age, he has a twenty-six-year-old son. It can be seen that he married and had children earlier. The Marquis of Yonghe married and had children early. It was the old lady of the Hou residence who was worried about his children. If there was an emergency on the battlefield... Therefore, Marquis Yonghe married and had children early.
Yonghe Hou Chang is very strong and he is different from the gentleman of the prince, who is like Mrs. Hou. He had just come back from the capital and he was full of dust.
As soon as he came back, he said to the prince, "Come to the study."
On the 23rd day of the second month, when something happened to the Hou residence, the prince sent a message to the prince of Yonghe in the capital. Yonghe Hou came back overnight when he received the letter. He never thought that such a big thing could happen while he was away from Yongzhou.
Father and son entered the kitchen, Yonghe Hou said, "Sit down."
The prince sat down nervously: "Yes."
Yonghe Hou glanced at him, he taught this son with heart, good kung fu, decent manners, never timid in battle and could kill the enemy at the age of twelve: "About the hijacking of Wangtao by the barbarians, What is it like?" Ni Wangtao, the name of the young master.
The prince said: "I didn't manage the mansion well, that's why the barbarians got in."
Yonghe Hou shook his head: "If a barbarian wants to sneak in, there are naturally thousands of ways and you can't prevent it. You can tell me what happened this time."
The prince said eloquently: "Yes... it's like this..."
Yonghe Hou listened, but did not speak for a while. When the prince was about to ask, he said, "In this matter, you did nothing wrong. As a border guard, no matter what happens at home, you can't lose the military camp. You told the people in the house. There was nothing wrong with the extensive search, which caused the barbarians to be nervous and secretly asked Xiao Ao and that Qin Fang to search again and go to the military camp to guard them."
The prince listened and he was happy to have his father's approval: "What does the father mean?"
Yonghe Hou continued: "What about the rest?"
The prince continued: "The barbarian stayed in the county town for three days before they left. During these three days, Wangtao's life was in danger at any time, so... my son remembered what his father taught him that the two countries should not hurt the elderly, the weak, women and children at war, but the son can't stand alone. He waited because Wangtao was in danger. Therefore, his son sent his confidants to the barbarian tribe. If Wangtao was captured by them, and threatened the border, the son would also be held hostage, although this matter was also the next third thing an Abusive tactics.
However, my son didn't tell General Ao Qin Fang and others about this matter. After all...it's not a glorious thing. "
Yonghe Hou nodded: "It's okay to treat others with their own way and be prepared to fight back. What else?"
Prince: "Second, my son chopped off Manzi's head and hung it at the entrance of the barracks. It seems that this matter is over and everyone thinks that I have vented their anger. But in fact, my son has sent some people to secretly approach the barbarian barracks. From Manzi's point of view, we are celebrating the New Year, but over there... just wait for the beginning of the year, when the son's command to act, the son intends to catch them by surprise."
Yonghe Hou listened, nodded and shook his head: "Actually, there is a better plan for this matter, of course, this is just my idea, maybe this plan of mine is not as good as yours. Would you like to listen? "
The prince was curious: "My son is all ears."
Marquis of Yonghe: "My plan is that you have caught the barbarians and the other party doesn't even know it. At this time, if you pretend to be barbarians and take their identity letters or status symbols to infiltrate the barbarian barracks at night, then attacking them may be even more difficult. It's convenient. But this matter is also dangerous, if it is discovered, it will be difficult for these people to escape."
However, Yonghe Hou is known for his toughness and ruthlessness. If it were him, he would choose his own plan even if he suffered in great trauma.
Shizi: "I will also think about my father's plan."
Marquis Yonghe: "One more thing, I met the new emperor this time. Although His Majesty did not take away my military talisman, nor did I mention the military talisman, he asked me something vaguely and he would send a few people here.
Yongzhou, the commander-in-chief in the barracks will definitely make a move at that time, and as for who to move, we will discuss with us father and son at that time and we will also wait for the emperor's decree."
When the prince heard this, he frowned and said, "The emperor is going to insert his own people in Yongzhou? If the emperor sends people, it is hard to say whether those people will be well managed, I am afraid they will slowly infiltrate the military camp and then... Yongzhou military camp will belong to the emperor in the future."
Yonghe Hou sighed: "We all understand what the emperor means, so that's fine, at least it didn't take back the military power, which saved the face of our Houfu. Our Ni family has guarded here for generations, because Yongzhou and the capital are relatively far apart, so we have not participated in the past dynasties. Seizing the heir. Maybe we will move and let our Ni family return to the capital."
The prince thought for a while and suddenly had an idea: "If the emperor has the heart to let his own people infiltrate Yongzhou and subdue Yongzhou's troops, then let Wangtao be a scholar."
Yonghe Hou hesitated for a moment: "It's better to wait for the emperor's people to come." Yonghe Hou's mansion abandoned martial arts and replaced to reading books and he was still a little reluctant. "Okay, you can step back first."
"Yes."