When Chu Mo becomes a parent, he will take Fang Jinju into the door in a few years.
She promised her aunt's position, how could she say that it didn't count?
It's just that she doesn't want to have any heirs in her life.
Just one Fang Jinju is not worth Mrs.
Chu's energy.
Her biggest headache now is Chu Mo's marriage.
It was the Fang family who took the initiative to withdraw from their relatives, and Chu Mo would look at each other's relatives again, and it was inevitable that there would be all kinds of unsatisfactory.
Those women who can be taken by her in the picture, the family always cares about Chu Mo's divorce.
And someone came to test the tone, but Mrs.
Chu herself was not satisfied.
Seeing that there was still a year to go, Mrs.
Chu simply pressed down on her anxiety and slowly looked for it.
If Chu Mo can successfully achieve fame in the spring, then the matter of being dismissed from his relatives will not be a matter.
Summer is hot, but for Fang Jinshu, there is no difference between the four seasons of the year.
She still gets up early to practice martial arts, rain or shine.
The divorce did not affect her in any way, as if it had never happened.
The only difference is that she no longer goes to the school now, and with Fang Jinhui, she is taught by Mama Hua.
Mama Hua's spirit has gradually returned, and her face is still rigid, but the lines are gradually softening.
She also smiles when she sees two schoolgirls doing well.
In the morning, in Cuiwei Courtyard, the two sisters got together to review their homework.
Or write poems and paint, or play the piano and sing, or talk about a game.
In the afternoon, Mama Hua instructed the two of them on the rules and etiquette and the female red cooking.
The more he came into contact with Mama Hua, the more Fang Jinshu felt that he had picked up a treasure.
In her previous life, her impression of Mama Hua only stayed on the word loyalty.
At that time, she was the queen after all, and it was a coincidence to know this person, let alone know it in depth.
And now, Fang Jinshu has discovered that whether it is cooking pastries, balm powder, or female red embroidery, Mama Hua is very proficient.
Even the medicinal properties, she is also coarse.
The two of them are just girls, and they are not involved in childbirth.
But in the medicinal diet conditioning given to the two of them by Mama Hua, it also shows that she is proficient in women's affairs.
She is not a grandmother from a big family, and she can learn this skill, all of which she learned hard after entering the palace.
All she asked for was to escort her master.
But after all, the sky did not obey people's wishes, and the master who was served by Mama Hua finally died in the palace.
On such an ordinary day, time flies.
In a blink of an eye, summer went to autumn, and winter came again.
After the snow appreciation party, after the Chinese New Year's Eve, it was the fifth year of Qinglong.
During the year, locust plagues struck the north, causing many people to be displaced and uprooted from their homes.
Food is the foundation of the people, and the central government and the central government have treated it as a top priority, providing disaster relief, reducing taxes, and appeasing the people.
The Turkic, Khitan, Tibetan and other nomadic peoples bordering Gaomang saw this opportunity and were ready to move.
The border passes are also not very stable, and from time to time there are some conflicts, and small-scale wars.
Such a situation made Luoyang City, the center of power in the whole world, also have a faint uneasy atmosphere.
The urgent reports sent from the border gates from time to time touched people's hearts.
The generals and officials are all very busy.
Emperor Qinglong sat on the dragon chair and commanded Ruoding to kill decisively and solve these emerging problems.
Fortunately, Gao Mang has been recuperating since the founding of the country.
The generals guarding the border pass fought through the horses, repelled all the enemies who would attack in the future, and defended the country.
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After this busyness, it was not until the end of the sixth year of Qinglong that the DPRK and China regained stability.
It was snowing, and the enemy at the border gradually stopped harassing.
For these enemy countries, a snowy winter is not suitable for a long journey to war.
The people were also resettled, and most of them returned to their homeland.
The number of displaced people decreased, and the war stopped, which made the whole of Gaumang breathe a sigh of relief.
There had been a heavy snowfall in Luoyang City, and at the signal of Emperor Qinglong, the nobles began to feast one after another.
The atmosphere of peace and prosperity has reappeared.
Fang Fei wore a stand-up collar jacket, lifted the curtain and walked in, and said, "Girl, Miss Xuan sent someone to send a post, and Ming'er invited the girl to come over for a gathering." ” The girl Xuan in her mouth is Qiao Tongxuan, who she hasn't seen for a long time, Fang Ziquan's future wife.
Back then, Mrs.
Qiao died of illness, Qiao Shijie went away to study, and Qiao Tongxuan returned to Lu's house.
Seeing that the year has turned, and the second big competition of the Qinglong Dynasty is about to begin, Qiao Shijie took the lead in returning to Qiao's house, and then sent someone to take Qiao Tongxuan back.
The news that Qiao Tongxuan was coming back, when she was still in the Lu family before, she sent someone to send a message to Fang Jinshu.
The two of them were already close, and even when she returned to her grandfather's house, she kept writing back.
"Sister Xuan is back, this is great!"
Fang Jinshu said happily.
I haven't seen her for more than two years, I wonder if she's okay?
But I am still sad about the death of Mrs.
Joe.
Time is the medicine that soothes everything.
Hopefully, she's figured it out.
Fang Fei pursed her lips and smiled, "I knew that the girl would be happy, so I hurriedly replied." ” "You know me best."
Fang Jinshu took the post with a smile and said, "Please still know each other from a few of our boudoirs."
Quick, reply for me, I'll be there tomorrow. ” As soon as the words fell, Fang Jinhui walked into the room and said with a smile: "I was still outside, and I heard my sister's laughter." ” "Big sister, come and sit."
In Qiao Tongxuan's post, Fang Jinhui was naturally invited.
This is a small gathering between sisters who have not seen each other for a long time, and both of them are looking forward to it.
"So happy?"
Fang Jinhui teased her and said, "When Sister Xuan marries in, you will have more time to get along." ” Fang Jinshu shook his head and said, "That's the same."
At that time, she was my sister-in-law, not Sister Xuan. ” A change in identity is destined for a change in position.
Although Qiao Tongxuan is married to her eldest brother, the two can no longer think of being so close and talking about everything.
"My sister is right."
Fang Jinhui nodded and said, "It's like I did to Gong Jia."
Obviously she is so lively and cute, but I always have a little bit of caution to please her. ” Gong Jia is Gong Wenjue's favorite younger sister, because she cares about Gong Wenjue, Fang Jinhui's actions will inevitably be affected.
It's just that these words, she will only say to Fang Jinshu.
Counting the days, Fang Jinhui will get married in half a year.
For some reason, the closer the divorce period is, the more nostalgic she is for the days in the Fang family.
Her dowry has been embroidered, and now all she has to do is embroider a gift for her husband's family.
Seeing that Chinese New Year's Eve was approaching, Si Lansheng let her rest, and it was too late to embroider slowly after the New Year.
"Big sister is so good, brother-in-law must be too late to hurt you."
Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "My sister thinks that if you really have any unpleasantness, the eldest brother-in-law must be on your side." ”