At this time, the eunuchs carried in a beautifully decorated box. After opening it, Eunuch Li said, "In theory, Mr. Yang and the Earl's Grandma, the wife should have entered the court to personally receive the emperor's enthronement, but Mr. Yang has other important tasks and will go to the post immediately. Therefore, the emperor ordered our family to come and enthrone the emperor. The box is full of the Grandma's wife, and her husband's wife's life, so let's put it on."

A few little maids came up and carried the box into the hut. Yang's mother and Feng Xiaoxue happily entered the back hall to change their clothes. After a while, they turned out and saw that they were wearing colorful crowns of life-saving women, decorated with pearls and hairpins on them, and their shoulders were like two colorful stylists. They walked around their heads and necks, hung on their chests, and drooped a golden and jade pendant. They were so elegant and elegant that they were all demeanor.

Everyone confessed in unison. Yang's mother and Feng Xiaoxue had gradually adapted to the identity of the wife of Haoming. They smiled and ordered to be placed at a banquet to entertain guests.

Nowadays, the Yang Mansion is no longer the time when he had to hesitate to have a hot meal, and soon all the sumptuous banquet was set up.

Except for Qin Zhihui who was pregnant and unable to drink, the other girls were happy for Yang's mother and Feng Xiaoxue, and all raised their glasses to drink. Yang Qiuchi accompanied Eunuch Li, Qian Buzheng and others to drink happily, and then he parted in his entire life.

After seeing off the guests, the family gathered in the living room to talk.

Yang Qiuchi talked about the promotion to the magistrate of Bazhou, Sichuan, and Yang's mother, Feng Xiaoxue and others were very happy.

Feng Xiaoxue hasn't seen her husband for a long time. She sat next to Yang Qiuchi, feeling overjoyed. She had just drunk some wine and her face was flushed. Although there was a dark spot on her, it could not hide the charm of the stunning little beauty.

Yang Qiuchi took her hand lovingly and asked about the situation at home.

While talking, Yang Qiuchi found that Feng Xiaoxue glanced at Hong Ling from time to time, and then smiled and waved to Hong Ling.

Hong Ling is extremely charming and has a very pretty face, like a night pearl on the beach under the moonlit night, which can immediately attract the eyes of others. Hong Ling stepped forward and knelt down: "Hong Ling has seen an old lady, wife."

Yang's mother turned to Yang Qiuchi: "This one"

"This is the little maid I took over from the last time I cracked the rebellion case of Mi Yuanwai in Wuchang City. My name is Hong Ling, and now she is Song Qing's personal maid." After a pause, he said embarrassedly: "It is also a maid who is a big family member. I have agreed that if she can conceive a child for me, she will be taken away."

Yang's mother and Feng Xiaoxue nodded in a sudden realization, looked at Hong Ling lovingly, and saw that she looked very charming. She was really a beauty that she loved and loved very much.

Feng Xiaoxue greeted her, held her hand and said, "I heard Zhihui talk about you, saying that you are smart, considerate, and have made good dishes, right?"

Hong Ling was a little shy and lowered her head and replied: "Thank you, grandma, second grandma, for the praise."

Song Qing reminded from the side: "The Taifu and his wife are both enthroned Mrs. Haoming, so you can't be humble."

"Yes," he would definitely change his words urgently, "Thank you, Mrs. Grandma for the praise, and second grandma for the praise."

Song Qing said again: "This is wrong again. There is only one grandma in this family, that is, the wife. As for Sister Zhihui and me, you can only call you aunt."

"Yes!" Hong Ling agreed and said, "Thank you, Aunt Qin, for the praise."

Yang Qiuchi said: "There are no rules, just call it second grandma, and third grandma is so good. Hong Ling, you still call it kidnapped."

Hong Ling hurriedly agreed: "Yes, young master."

"No rules!" Song Qing walked to Yang Qiuchi and then said to Hong Ling: "I have been back home. The lady is here. How can I call you a young master? You should call you a master. If you still call your young master, then what should I call you if your sister Zhihui is born in the future?"

"Yes! Master!" Hong Ling's head was confused by Song Qing's instructions.

Song Yuner pulled Song Qing: "Where do you have so many rules? How good is it to be called casually as usual, and you are free."

"That's wrong." Song Qing said, walked to Yang's mother and held her arm and said, "Master, now it's different now. Our master has been named Earl, Madam, and Madam has also named Madam Haoming. We are also the most famous family in the court. If the door is closed, it would be okay for everyone to say it. If an outsider comes, listening to such an unruly title, it will make people secretly laugh at us."

Yang's mother nodded: "Qing'er is right, so you can set the rules and follow the rules in the future. You can't embarrass your master." She turned to look at Mrs. Bai: "What do you think in-laws?"

Baifu was born as a wealthy man, and he still valued this kind of ethics and smiled and said, "What the Grandma said is very true. A family member can't do without rules."

"That's good." Yang's mother smiled and said to Song Qing: "Qing'er, you can set a rule."

With Yang's mother and Mrs. Bai, Song Qing also had Shangfang's sword. She nodded happily and agreed. She turned around and looked around and said, "I will set rules by the Grandmaster. If there is any violation of the next generation, I will serve my family law!"

All the maids, mothers and servants agreed.

Song Qing continued: "Old lady, the wife is the Grandma Haoming, and when she is an outsider, we can also call her an old lady, a lady, and Sister Xiaoxue can of course call her a grandma. Sister Zhihui and me, so I don't have the qualifications. I can only call her a grandma, an old lady, or an old lady. Our master is now an earl. When an outsider, we can also call her a grandma, and when she is an outsider, she can also call her a grandma in her house, but she can't call her a young master anymore. That's all unruly."

After pausing, he pointed at Qin Zhihui and Bai Sumei and continued, "For Sister Zhihui and I, I should call Qin Auntie and Song Auntie. In the future, when Miss Bai passes the house, she will also call Auntie Bai. You can also call her grandma in your arms, but not wife."

Speaking of this, he gently held Yang Qiuchi's arm and said to Qin Zhihui and Bai Sumei: "Only Sister Xiaoxue can call this husband or husband like this. We can only call him master or lord, especially in front of outsiders. We must not be distracted."

Yang's mother pulled Song Qing's hand with satisfaction and said, "Very good. You must have someone like you who can help your grandma in charge."

"Thank you, Madam, for your compliment." Song Qing said happily.

Yang's mother looked at Song Qing and Hong Ling, and asked in a low voice: "Are you two happy now?"

Song Qing and Hong Ling looked slightly pale, and they both shook their heads gently.

Yang's mother comforted her: "It's okay, you two are still young, take your time." She turned to Yang Qiuchi and said: "This time you go to Bazhou, you should take Song Qing and Hong Ling with you, and strive to get pregnant with the child like Zhihui when you come back next time, and that mother will be happy! Hahaha!"

Song Qing and Hong Ling's faces were red. I was very happy to hear that they could go to Bazhou with Yang Qiuchi.

While they were talking, Yang Qiuchi came to Qin Zhihui and saw that she was already pregnant with her obvious signs. She wanted to lower her head to listen to the child in her belly, making Qin Zhihui blush, but she felt happy. After all, she was the first to conceive Yang Qiuchi. If she was a son, her status in this family will be unshakable in the future, but she didn't know that there was another child who had been pregnant with Yang Qiuchi a few days earlier than her.

Yang Qiuchi asked: "Is our son naughty?"

Qin Zhihui laughed: "Of course I'm naughty, I always kicked me." After a pause, he said in a low voice: "Just like when you were in bed!"

Yang Qiuchi said deliberately, "Why am I naughty? On the first night with you, I didn't even take off my clothes, and I slept with you all night."

On the wedding night of the two, Qin Zhihui was forced to poison Yang Qiuchi with poisoned wine. Unexpectedly, by chance, Yang Qiuchi was not poisoned, but she almost died. Yang Qiuchi was guarding her all night. Qin Zhihui was moved and asked him to go to bed. The two hugged each other and spent the wedding night.

Qin Zhihui blushed and smiled, saying, "That's because you are kind-hearted and good-hearted. It's the blessing that Zhihui cultivated in her previous life. If you can marry you, sometimes you feel very lucky if you want to come."

"When it comes to luck, I am lucky. I can't touch you, and my son may not be able to see you yet."

"How do you know it's a son? What if it's a daughter?" Qin Zhihui looked at him with a smile.

"Daughter? Daughter is better! I like it more. Wenwen quietly knows that he feels sorry for others. Unlike his son, he fights and causes trouble all day long, which makes people worry-free."

Qin Zhihui burst out laughing: "Look at you, let's talk about it all." After a sudden glance, she saw Bai Sumei and her daughter looking at them, and said: "Sister Bai has always cared about you, go and talk to her."

Bai Sumei and her daughter sat beside each other and kept smiling and listening to them. Bai Sumei looked at Yang Qiuchi from time to time.

After hearing Qin Zhihui's words, Yang Qiuchi looked at Bai Sumei, remembering the scene of herself and her hugging each other naked in the rainy night cave on the top of the cliff. He felt warm and walked over to sit beside her and asked, "Sumei, are you doing these days?"

Bai Sumei has a weak personality. She would not say these words to Yang Qiuchi in front of so many people, but she was full of longing for Yang Qiuchi. Finally, she couldn't help but nodded, blushed and said in a low voice: "It's just that I miss you very much."

Yang Qiuchi held her hand and whispered: "I miss you so much, I miss you when we were on the cliff."

He looked at Yang Qiuchi with unstoppable momentum. This man who would become his husband in the future, and this man who made her worry really wanted to throw himself into his arms and say in vain in his ears.

Yang Qiuchi had already seen her thoughts in Bai Sumei's eyes and whispered: "I'll go to the small garden to see you tomorrow morning, okay?"

Bai Sumei was overjoyed, and her beautiful eyes flashed with joy, and she nodded: "Yes! I'll wait for you."

That night, Yang Qiuchi and Feng Xiaoxue washed and entered the room. Yang Qiuchi couldn't wait to peel Feng Xiaoxue away and press it on the bed. Feng Xiaoxue hadn't been intimate with her husband for a long time, a little shy, but more excited. Her body trembled slightly, eagerly catering to Yang Qiuchi.

He has practiced the internal skills that Song Yuner taught Yang Qiuchi for many days, and has achieved a little success. He used it to deal with Feng Xiaoxue, who has not experienced the rain for a long time. He could easily send Feng Xiaoxue to the peak of pleasure several times. Finally, after going to Wushan together, Feng Xiaoxue, who was sweating profusely, then calmed down in Yang Qiuchi's arms.

Feng Xiaoxue asked shyly: "Husband, you are much better than before."

"Do you like it?" Yang Qiuchi teased her.

"Yeah!" The darkness covered Feng Xiaoxue's red clouds, and gently stroked Yang Qiuchi's chest with a slender hand. He smiled and said in a slight voice: "I'm also worried that you will take two concubines, plus the little girl Hong Ling, you will be exhausted. Now it seems that I'm in vain."

"I have learned a skill that not only can strengthen my body, but also can quickly recover my energy after doing that, and keep my spirits strong, so there is no need to worry."

Feng Xiaoxue said oh and asked again: "Husband, you went to Bazhou, Sichuan this time to take up your post. I really want to accompany you."

"Okay, tomorrow I will tell my mother, go with me, I hope you are by my side."

Feng Xiaoxue sighed: "But I still can't go after thinking about it."

"Why?" Yang Qiuchi turned his body sideways and hugged her.

"Mom is in poor health. Now Zhihui is pregnant again. I am leaving. Who will take care of her?"

"Don't there be so many maids, servants and mothers at home?"

"It's different. If you are an official outside, you can't be filial to your mother. If I'm not here, you can't be right. Besides, I want to take good care of Zhihui. This is the first flesh and blood of our Yang family, and there is no mistake."

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself that Feng Xiaoxue's words were really reasonable, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I just hope to catch Jianwen as soon as possible and no longer have to go to remote places to become officials, come back to Wuchang or Ningguo Mansion, and then we can be together."

Feng Xiaoxue twisted in Yang Qiuchi's arms, making herself sleep more comfortable, and said, "Yes, my mother and we often say this. I really hope that day will come soon."

"Yes, sure." Yang Qiuchi kissed Feng Bodong's forehead gently.

The next morning, Yang Qiuchi came to the small garden with his personal guard. After Xiao Huanhui'er opened the door, he said that the lady was waiting in the attic.

Nangong Xiong's guards were scattered in various places to guard. Yang Qiuchi went upstairs alone and knocked on the door gently. The door opened. Bai Sumei seemed to be behind the door, staring at him happily, and moaned, jumping into Yang Qiuchi's arms.

Yang Qiuchi hugged her tightly, and the two kissed each other deeply. Yang Qiuchi carried her to the bed, unbuttoned her dress, kissed her neck, the tall jade peak, and the slender bee waist.

Bai Sumei's body exuding a fragrance was so charming. Yang Qiuchi couldn't help but take off her robe. Bai Sumei suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed his hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Qiuchi, no, don't want me to do it."

Yang Qiuchi used a lot of perseverance to finally suppress his volcano-like desire.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi's hungry expression, Bai Sumei felt both distressed and grateful, and hugged Zheng his neck and whispered: "In more than two years, I will be yours. At that time, I will follow you no matter what you do?"

Yang Qiuchi kissed her red lips pitifully, nodded, tidied up her dress, hugged her and lay on the bed, and the two of them whispered.

Bai Sumei said: "I really want you to come back early to become an official, so that I can see you every day."

Feng Xiaoxue just said this last night. Now when Bai Sumei said it again, Yang Qiuchi couldn't help but sigh, leaned his back, with his hands on his back, and said, "I want to go back to you as well. It doesn't matter if you are not an official. Just be happy with you."

Bai Sumei turned over and lay on Yang Qiuchi, and said softly: "Your current official is greater than my father, and now you are an earl again. I hope you can become a bigger official in the future." He paused and laughed, "Isn't there a saying that husband is noble and wife is honored? If you become a high official, Xiaoxue will all have bright faces."

Yang Qiuchi gently touched her pink face with his hands: "Okay, then I will work harder for a few more days to solve the case and arrest the rest of Jianwen. If I catch Jianwen, I am afraid I can't even hide, hehe."

Bai Sumei didn't smile, and somehow a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Yang Qiuchi was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"I'm always a little worried. If you catch Jianwen in the future and clean up all the remaining parties in Jianwen, will the emperor?"

Yang Qiuchi felt a chill in his heart, and he remembered the famous saying "The rabbit died and the dog cooked, and the birds were all buried in the bow", and the fate of the ancients Han Xin, Li Mu, and the famous generals who followed Zhu Yuanzhang to conquer the world in the Ming Dynasty, and couldn't help but feel scared.

Bai Sumei comforted, "Maybe we judge the gentleman's evil spirit by the heart of a villain. You solve the case as a god. Even if Jianwen is wiped out, the emperor will still rely on you to solve other cases and ensure safety in the country."

Yang Qiuchi sighed: "I hope this is the case, but we should not have the intention to harm others, and we should be careful. You have a good reminder. I have to think about this problem carefully. Don't cook it at that time and don't know what's going on." After a pause, he kissed Bai Sumei's red lips, stared at her and smiled: "It doesn't matter if I die. If I have implicated my poisonous plum, I will never be able to die."

Bai Sumei covered Yang Qiuchi's mouth with her hands and said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense!" She hurriedly said a few words: "Bless the Bodhisattva, the bad spirit is bad!" Then she said angrily: "Look at what you said! If you are going to die, can I still live?"

Seeing that her anxious voice was trembling, Yang Qiuchi gently slapped her cheek and said, "I was wrong. We must be loving and loving to Baiguan. How could we die like this?"

Bai Sumei snuggled in Yang Qiuchi's arms with weakness and said softly: "Yes, as long as we can love each other, what else can we hope for?"
Chapter completed!