Chapter 639: Acacia silent

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read2();　　 If today’s Daxia Dynasty is said to be the most lively city of the five large cities that opened for the first time, the most lively place in Shenjing City is naturally the Taiping Ruins surrounded by countless people, but the city is still There is a place where the excitement is not too much, that is, the two alleys of Zizhu and Willow.
At the end of the morning dynasty, Zhao Yu ordered to set up a private royal banquet tonight to entertain Baiguan and others in the Mingde Hall. As soon as this news came out, when he retired from the court, he frowned and walked down the stairs of the Huangji Hall. Officer, there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.
　　 After all, the tradition of private banquets for the Zhao clan indicates that Baiguan can rest for a while and spend the Yuanri festival happily.
Everyone who lives in the two alleys of Zizhu and Liuye is the Daxia Mingguan and the pillar of the family. The pillar of the pillar is in a good mood. The others are naturally stunned and have been rewarded. They are also the most noble in Daxia. The happiest period of the year has ushered in the alley.
　　 Willow Leaf Alley, Zhenyu Gongfu.
From early in the morning, a large number of presents have been sent to the father-in-law’s mansion from the mansions in Liuye Alley. The young generals and upstarts living in Liuye Alley are all young generals and upstarts who were once Lin Lang's alive. Time to promote, so at the end of the year, they will spontaneously give gifts to express the kindness of understanding, every year.
　　 However, this year the Grand Marshal of West Xinjiang Lin Lang died in battle, and the entire Lin family suddenly changed. However, the young generals in Liuye Lane also did not forget their roots, and they came as usual gifts, many.
In the lobby of the mansion, Qing Niantong, with a slightly convex lower abdomen, got up and sent away the last young general. Then he turned around and sat down slowly. A trace of fatigue flashed across the white Saixue's face. Compared with before, her pregnant cheek was slightly It's a little rounder, but the entire government's operating expenses are all on her shoulders, and the pressure like a mountain can be imagined.
　　 Qing Niantong sitting on the chair, leaned back slightly, touched her belly with one hand, and supported her forehead with the other, and slowly said to the front:
"I don’t know much about the promoted generals when my husband was alive. Lai Bo, you know a little bit. Write down all the adults who are giving gifts today. In a few days, everyone will return the gifts. Courtesy."
After 　　 Qing Niantong's voice fell, in the lobby, a middle-aged family standing upright would clasp his fists and nod his head. A deep voice came from his mouth:
"Madam Hui, there are more than a hundred young generals in this Willow Leaf Alley. They are all former subordinates of the old man. They will give gifts every year. If you are ungrateful, I will go to his house today. Pack him up!"
This Lai Bo was the family general who followed Lin Lang when he was young. He has an extraordinary cultivation level. He has always refused to be promoted by the court. He is loyal and loyal. Therefore, he was given the surname Lin. In other words, as the guard of Zhen Yuhou at that time, Liu Ye When the young generals in Lane joined the army in their early years, they were often trained under him.
After 　　, Qing Niantong above seemed to have thought of something. He straightened up and continued to speak. A steady voice came out:
　　 "By the way, Lai Bo, this is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. I have to pay some money to the accountant and give some old money to the maids of the house. It is still necessary to follow the standards of previous years. This year, I have also worked hard for you."
　　 "The young lady is wrong."
　　 The middle-aged future uncle saluted Qing Niantong in front of him again, and continued to speak:
"Madam, I know that the mansion is in short supply now, and the new year is approaching. There are still a lot of places to spend money on the mansion. My husband treated us not badly. We family members still have some savings. This year's money will be free. I believe the mansion People up and down are like me."
　　 "Lai Bo, don't worry about money."
　　 Sit on the top, Qing Niantong smiled, waved his hand gently, and continued to speak:
"Before the imperial court issued a large number of pensions. I took part of it and did some business with the treasurer of the Crescent Chamber of Commerce in Shenjing City. The dividends have been sent to the mansion from yesterday, and the harvest is good. So this time, Lai Bo does not have to worry about the money."
　　 "The young lady has worked hard, and your presence is the blessing of the government in this life."
Lai Bo knelt on his knees and gave a five-body bow to Qing Nian. The voice of gratitude and tears came from himself. When the news of Zhenyuhou Lin Lang's death in battle came, it was tantamount to the entire Lin family. Disaster, but this small girl in her early twenties withstood the falling sky almost with her own strength, and it took half a year to bring back the huge Zhenyu Palace again. On track.
　　 In other words, Qing Niantong saved the entire Zhenyuhou Mansion, and everyone in this mansion expressed their sincere love and gratitude to her.
　　 "Lai Bo, please get up soon, I am a junior, such a big gift, can't be regarded as such.
　　 Qing Niantong saw this, she had to get up to help, and then the middle-aged general quickly got up, and the maid behind Qing Niantong came forward to help at the same time, the girl now has the Lin family blood in her belly, she can't be careless.
　　 After a while, another older maid who was in charge of taking care of Qing Niantong stepped in from outside with a bowl in her hand. Before coming to the latter, she spoke with distress:
　　 "Madam, drink a bowl of lotus soup, and then the servant will help you go back to rest. You are too tired. You went to the accountant to settle your accounts late yesterday, and now you have bloodshot eyes."
　　 "It won't matter. Just be a little busy before the end of the year, and you can take a good rest in a few days."
Qing Niantong, wearing a snow-white jacket, reached out to take the lotus soup and swallowed in small mouths. Then there was an imperceptible color of longing flashing in her eyes, and it happened that the other was younger. The maid's crisp voice sounded directly:
　　 "This will be Yuanri soon, I don't know if the young master will return home this year?"
　　 The voice of the little maid had not yet finished, and the older maid beside him directly yelled:
　　 "Yunjuan, just say a few words!"
The little maid named Yunjuan knew that she had said the wrong thing, and she was busy closing her lips, her lips flushed and she almost cried, but suddenly, Lai Bo, who had already retired, rushed directly into the lobby. , Meanwhile eagerly said:
　　 "Young lady, eldest master, he is back, he is back!"
　　 Then, outside the lobby of Zhenyu Gongfu, under the sunshine of winter, a tall black figure slowly stepped in from outside, the wind blew through his clothes, but he couldn't blow away the rich guilt in his eyes.
　　 At this moment, everything around him disappeared, and Lin Xiao's entire line of sight, there was only that unexpected, pleasant surprise, and excitement.
　　He stepped forward and poured the white clothes into his arms. Thousands of words converged in one place, and at last he only said one sentence:
"I am back."
　　 Qing Niantong leaned her head lightly on Lin Xiao’s chest. She did not cry, but just held the latter’s hand in his shirt, shaking because of too much force, and there were thousands of words in her heart, and she just said:
　　 "Did you find your brother?"
"found it."
　　 Lin Xiao nodded vigorously, tightened his arms a little bit, and continued to speak softly:
　　 "Thank you."
　　 "You have worked hard too."
　　 Lovesickness is silent, and everything is silent.