Ma'am, I'm afraid when you come [AA]

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Chapter 63: Stepping on Three Boats.

Xiao Mingchen took the wooden sword and rowed in the water, still thinking about Yu Xian in his heart, and accidentally let go and dropped the sword for a while, and simply stood lazy on the side.

"A Feng, has Yu Xian's family found out clearly and is sure that it is Han? He took the veil handed by the maid and wiped the non-existent sweat, "I investigated him in Taiyuan, and this man was in a mess with Beihe's stone, and I suspect that this He was also involved.

"Not yet, the Yu family has no one alive, and the matter has been nearly twenty years old, and it is difficult to investigate." Xia Feng saw him sitting slowly and drinking tea, without the slightest intention of getting up again, stopped his hand movement and went over to take the teacup: "Don't just stand aside and watch, come, follow me twice."

"A Feng..." Xiao Mingchen refused, "When will you return to the camp?" I went back with you, just in time to discuss with Mr. Fan the fine rules of the salt and iron reform.

"Don't change the subject, hurry! Xia Feng's expression was extremely resolute, but his tone was discussing: "Wang Mao returned to the south, Jiang Han is about to move, and the Central Plains will never be stable." Are you going south soon? As long as the sword does not land within ten moves, I will accompany you.

Xiao Mingchen was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked down at her beautiful eyebrows, and this remark was right in the heart, and it was so empathetic that it made people's hearts hurt. He grabbed the exquisite waist in front of him and fawned: "Ten moves are too difficult, can you discuss?" "It's

not for you to do it today." Xia Feng pushed away his messy hand and said seriously: "The Central Plains and Jiangnan are far from the northwest, and there are dangers, which are beyond your or my control, and I don't want you to have any accidents." "Good

. Xiao Mingchen was moved in his heart and seriously picked up the sword.

After half an hour of fighting, he thoroughly realized the gap between people, and walked through ten moves under Xia Feng in a short period of time, which was even farther away than the fantasy.

The wedding of the two was completely mixed up by a detailed matter, and Xia Guogong felt that it would be unlucky to make up another one in the near future. Moreover, Aunt Wei died, there was no steward in the mansion, he didn't want to handle it personally, so he simply exposed this matter and prepared to talk about it in two years.

Xia Feng was so angry that she quarreled with him several times, but marriage was not a military and political matter in the northwest, and she couldn't make an arbitrary decision alone, so she had to settle it. Anyway, she got what she wanted, and she didn't care about vanity.

Wei Yu died, and the Wei family no longer lost the style of the head of the Northwest family after this calamity. Xia Feng, looking at his mother's face, did not publicly pursue Wei Yu's crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and only claimed that Wei Yu was ashamed to kill himself because of the revelation of embezzlement of military salaries.

Xie Zhaozhou and other families did not expect that Xia Feng killed his uncle crisply and neatly, and one by one he was scared into hairless quails, honestly, and did not dare to say half a point about Xiao Mingchen's interference in northwest government affairs.

The biggest obstacle to the reform of salt and iron is the family, and now that the obstruction is gone, the decree that Xiao Mingchen and Fan Pu discussed and disputed several times was able to smoothly enter the formal.

Liang Ping was in charge of the Northwest Salt and Iron Division, knowing that he was also responsible for the Yanzhou fake pay, for fear that the marshal would be dissatisfied with him, and followed His Royal Highness King Ning with full energy.

Xia Feng originally thought of coming back and marrying someone, but he couldn't delay for a few days, and he left the camp in a hurry without making arrangements. As a result, I tossed for half a month and did not have leisure, the key is that this big marriage has not yet been completed, it is simply terrible.

She couldn't worry about the northern line, and Huaiyuan's mess would be dealt with and she would return to the camp.

"Ah Feng, my living with you will affect your prestige in the army. It's better like this, I still live in the old tent on the surface, and I'll find you when you have leisure. Xiao Mingchen folded the clothes on his hands neatly, put them together one by one, and classified them into categories.

He was born in the royal family, but he has never been a big young master who comes to reach out, and he does trivial things such as cleaning up and tidying up more smoothly than Xia Feng.

"Okay, whatever you want. Xia Feng put on his armor, leaned on the screen to watch him busy, his bright eyebrows rose slightly, the corners of his lips had a smile, and the whole person added a bit of gentleness and grace to his heroism.

"Miss, your cousin is here. Qian Shan walked into the courtyard and stood under the corridor to report. Since she decided that this place was used as a wedding room, she moved out, and after King Ning moved in, she rarely came to visit the door.

Xia Feng grew up with Qian Shan since she was a child, and she was used to twitter and trouble. Now that the two live separately, not only do they not adapt in the slightest, but they also feel very comfortable. His Royal Highness King Ning knows the cold and the heat, and is proper and careful, which is one hundred and eighty times better than the bad Qian Shan.

She didn't react for a moment to who this cousin was, and asked uncertainly: "Who, from the Wei family?"

"Yes, it's Wei Peihe. Qian Shan's heart flooded, and he said with regret, "It's okay, but it's a pity, I now have General Yu Handan, and I can't step on two boats."

"It's okay, I won't sue you for stepping on three." Xia Feng turned around and winked at Xiao Mingchen, turned around and went out, pointing Qian Shan as he walked: "If you see it, go boldly, as long as you don't let them meet, who knows how many boats you step."
Xiao Mingchen,
who could only pretend not to hear: "..." Wei

Peihe has been locked up in Huaiyuan Prison, just a few days after he was released. The Wei family is now very lively, and the old and young masters of the clan, as well as the relatives of the side branches who can't fight with the eight poles, all gather in the Wei mansion to fight for family property.

Old Mrs. Wei suffered this drastic change, and she couldn't afford to get sick, and today she woke up and wanted to see Xia Feng. But the big handsome is not an ordinary junior in the family, not something she can see if she wants to.

Therefore, inviting the marshal to come to the Wei Mansion became an extremely difficult task, and no one was willing to accept it. They were busy earning their family fortune and couldn't take care of the half-dead old lady. This matter naturally fell on Wei Peihe, who liked to work thanklessly.

Xia Feng carefully looked at this unimpressed cousin, and saw that he looked white and mediocre, and he really looked like Zhao Qianshan, and he was honest and bullying at a glance.

"My grandmother's illness is menacing, and the doctor said, she may not survive this winter. Wei Peihe flinched a little, standing in a well-behaved manner, his eyes did not dare to glance at Xia Feng, let alone look up at Xia Feng, "Shuai, her old man is old, she just wants to see you."

"Okay, got it, I'll go over and take a look." Xia Fu nodded in agreement, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Peihe, if I remember correctly, you are the youngest son of the second uncle's family, right?" "

Yes. Wei Peihe was stunned by her kind tone.

"That day, the crowd gathered in front of the mansion to make trouble, it should be the elders of the Wei family who led the organization, why did you go to the scene instead? Xia Feng finally saw a little of the Wei ancestor's legacy in him, and his smile became more and more approachable.

"Students are juniors, and they should share their worries for their elders. Wei Peihe couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, but his face was polite and courteous, and he was ashamed to throw over his hand: "It's the ignorance of the students, who have been exploited by evil people, not only causing trouble for you but also harming your uncle." He

had not heard anything outside the window since he was a child, and after walking in the prison, he really scared Xia Feng, and no matter how amiable the people in the hall were, he couldn't help but feel flustered in his heart.

Fortunately, Xia Feng did not embarrass him, stood up and said, "Okay, you go back first, I will visit the door later."

Wei Peihe had no intention of leaving, he was worried about fighting with himself for a long time, and suddenly knelt down extremely resolutely.

This kneeling was earth-shattering, and Xia Feng was startled by him: "What are you kneeling?"

"Shuai, students have read the books of the sages since childhood, abide by the rules and become disciplined, and now they know that everything is not as simple as the scriptures say, and whether it is black or white cannot be judged completely according to the words of the saints. The Wei family held the name of the family, but they had never done a practical thing for the people of the northwest, and what his uncle did during his lifetime was only for his own interests.

When Wei Peihe said emotionally, he was a little choked: "The historical subset was originally born to rule the world, but it has become a tool for the clan to deceive the people and self-indulgence. Students used to be ignorant and misunderstood about you, but now they know that you are dedicated to the people of Northwest China.

Xia Feng was secretly amazed, and he didn't know what this brother had gone through, but he suddenly began to understand the great truth. Seeing that his eyes were red, he waited for him to continue. <B184>
"The family has controlled salt and iron for many years, mostly to enrich private pockets and fake public benefits. So that the northwest coinage is chaotic, and there are disputes among the people. To solve the problem, it is necessary to salt and iron reform.

Wei Peihe raised his hands to fold, touched his head to the ground, and made a big gift: "Although the students are incompetent, they have been helping to take care of the Qianzhuang mine at home, knowing a thing or two about the stakes involved, and begging them to do their best to redeem themselves."

Xia Feng was afraid of losing his life, so he was busy helping people up, and said with a big tailed wolf: "It's hard for you to be young and have such a mind." It's good that you have this heart, I'll go back and explain to Liang Ping. She

only decided to listen to the report on these troublesome matters, and the trivial process in the middle was carried out by Xiao Mingchen and Liang Ping.

Looking at Wei Peihe's sincere impulse, Xia Feng suddenly asked: "Peihe, I heard that the courtyard where my mother used to live has been haunted for the past few years, have you seen it?" "

I've only heard of it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes," Wei Peihe shook his head, "I live far from my aunt's side, and my grandmother has always strictly forbidden us to go there." Listening to the old man, the grandmother is ... It's because I was frightened when I took you to that courtyard that day, and I was by..."

He pursed his lips, saw Xia Feng's face, and swallowed the rest of the words back.

Xia Feng actually didn't want to see Old Lady Wei, and she couldn't tell how she felt about this old man who had lost her life. Old Mrs. Wei's harsh face and attitude towards others have never been what Xia Feng's ancestors imagined.

Moreover, her mother died because of the secret calculations of the Qiang people, and Aunt Wei hid in the Wei Mansion to pretend to be a ghost, and her small movements continued. If the old lady didn't notice anything, Xia Feng didn't believe it.

But she is her maternal grandmother, and she is real. And old and weak, life and death are only a breath of things, Xia Feng does not want to bear the name of unfilial piety because of this.

I don't know if it was Xia Feng's illusion, the Wei Mansion lost the once high gate, and there was a heavy twilight everywhere. Wei Peihe led the way and said apologetically, "There have been a lot of things happening in the mansion recently, and the elders are not empty. The hospitality was not thoughtful, and I hope that the marshal will forgive me. "

I know, my uncle has no children under his knees, and he went suddenly, the huge Wei family, the family property still has to earn a little, and..." Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, "They shouldn't want to see me either." Before

arriving in front of the old lady's room, Xia Feng keenly smelled the smell of medicinal soup that could not be sealed by the closed windows, and the medicinal smell was mixed with warm fragrance, which made people smell a sense of suffocation.

In front of the old lady's bed, there was only one daughter-in-law and one old lady, and the female dependents who used to be full of noise in the room disappeared. Xia Feng walked to the bed, squatted down and called softly: "Grandmother, are you awake?" The

old man's bark-like eyelids trembled and slowly opened, his increasingly cloudy eyeballs were covered with red blood, his lips squirmed up and down for a long time, and finally made a hoarse voice: "Feng'er." "