046 Give it to me

Looking up and seeing Xu Ming's worried look, Lin Yarong smiled at him and turned to Yunyan Pavilion.

In the study, Sun Jingbang did not stand in front of Mu Yunyan's portrait as usual. He sat on a chair near the window and looked out of the window, frowned. Lin Yarong entered the room and sat down to pour tea and drink water. Sun Jingbang never looked back until Lin Yarong whispered, "Brother Song has promised to join the army. What are you worried about?"

For a long time, Sun Jingbang looked back at Lin Yarong with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He was more curious than looking at and more doubtful than suspicious.

"Liyun..." Sun Jingbang paused, thought for a moment, and said, "After the Spring Festival, I will ask Xu Ming to send Jing Song to the northwest camp. Although it is more difficult there, it is only good and good for Jing Song."

The Northwest Camp is basically all Sun Jingbang's old department. Although it seems that it is more favorable to send Sun Jingsong there, the people of the Northwest Camp have always been famous thorns. Instead, Lin Yarong is worried that Sun Jingsong will suffer if he goes to the Northwest Camp. However, she didn't care about this. Seeing that Sun Jingbang had just mentioned Sun Liyun, Lin Yarong thought about the things she had done before. At this time, Sun Jingbang probably had some ideas in his mind.

Lin Yarong said, "The weather will gradually get warmer after the Spring Festival, and you won't suffer much when Brother Song goes. Or do you have the ability to persuade Brother Song to go to the northwest camp.

Sun Jingbang never smiled, but even when Lin Yarong was talking, he didn't hide his eyes.

Lin Yarong pretended not to see it. In fact, she made up her mind. Sun Jingbang didn't ask, and she didn't say anything. Even if Sun Jingbang is sure in his heart, as long as she doesn't nod, Sun Jingbang can't blame her.

The husband and wife are like this. It's you who look at me and I look at you. I don't know how long it took, Lin Yarong raised her hand and touched her face and smiled, "When I came home a few days ago, my mother said that I was thin. In fact, how can I be thin? It's just fat on the body. On the contrary, my husband has been working hard these days, and you have lost a lot of weight. You should make up for it.

Sun Jingbang hummed and looked at Lin Yarong. He suddenly asked, "When did you become the first female official?"

This sudden question confused Lin Yarong. After a moment of silence, she smiled and said, "In the 23rd year of Qingde, the Empress gave me the position of 'waiting', but I left the palace in 26 years, and I have only been a female official for three years."

"Then why don't you stay in the palace for a few more days?" The first-class female officials in the palace are not only equivalent to the second-class officials of the foreign court, but also close to the queen. I don't know how many people are jealous inside and outside the palace.

Lin Yarong smiled and said, "The life in this palace is not as easy as outsiders see. The most important thing is that my mother has not been in good health in the past two years, and there are only weak brothers and sisters at home. I came back from the palace early, and it is also convenient to take care of my family."

Seeing what Lin Yarong said understatement, Sun Jingbang also understood that with Lin Yarong's position in the palace, he could never leave if he wanted to. As the first female official around the Empress, I'm afraid that Lin Yarong knows clearly how many secrets there are in this palace.

After a long time, he whispered, "Actually, it's not easy for you."

Lin Yarong did not respond to him. In fact, from entering the study, she obviously felt that Sun Jingbang was in a bad mood. Although she was not angry with her as expected, something was slowly fading between this simple conversation.

Thinking of Sun Jingsong's proud appearance before, Lin Yarong couldn't help but feel a little sad. She knew that although Sun Jingbang had not been harsh on her on the surface, he had begun to beware of her, which was the last thing Lin Yarong wanted to see.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Sun Jingbang didn't know what to say, but Lin Yarong didn't want to say anything. After sitting for a while, she said, "You haven't eaten yet. I'll ask the kitchen to make some hot food and bring it over."

Sun Jingbang said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Yarong smiled back at him, and then looked carefully between his eyebrows before gently retreating.

Standing on the hanging flower corridor of Yunyan Pavilion, Lin Yarong's heart was filled with a trace of sadness.

Before going to bed at night, Lin Yarong just made the bed, but saw Sun Jingbang put on a robe again. She asked strangely, "It's so late, where is your husband going?"

"There are still things that haven't been dealt with. I'll rest in the study tonight. Go to bed early." After saying that, without waiting for Lin Yarong to speak and not looking at her, Sun Jingbang strode out.

Lin Yarong froze in place and couldn't recover for a long time. What's wrong? Is this a separate room?

The eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter unconsciously, and the sadness in my heart is getting thicker and thicker. What's going on?

Looking back, ** is a festive red silk quilt. Since the marriage, Lin Yarong has not been replaced. But looking at this red brocade quilt tonight, Lin Yarong only felt particularly dazzling.

A green butterfly asked in a low voice outside the house: "Madam, haven't you rested yet?"

Calling the green butterfly into the inner room, Lin Yarong took a fur coat from the hanger and ordered, "Master has to deal with official business in the evening. Send this fur coat to him, and it won't be cold at night."

The green butterfly looked a little strange. She endured it. The green butterfly whispered, "Madam, I asked the green orchid to wait for you to rest. It will be the winter solstice soon, and the red stove in the room will be much warmer."

Knowing that the green butterfly was caring about her, Lin Yarong's frustrated mood gradually improved for some reason. She smiled and nodded, and then asked her mother to add a red stove and a urn of water to the room.

At night, Lin Yarong couldn't help tossing and turning, and she couldn't sleep. Hearing the sound of beating from afar, she sighed faintly. The night was really long.

......

The winter solstice is coming soon, and you have to make dumplings according to customs. At dawn, Lin Huazhi got up and went to the kitchen. The cook took out a few kilograms of white flour from the porcelain bowl, mixed a large dough with cold water, boiled gauze with hot water and covered the dough to wake up. Then the workers picked the cabbage, washed and chopped the leaves, poured all the salted pork into the bowl and mixed well. Lin Yarong asked the maid to put aside the sesame almonds with the ingredients, take the glutinous rice noodles and mix them with hot water, and then let the servants start making dumplings and dumplings.

In a short time, the white and fat dumpling dumplings were ready. When the water rolled down and the dumplings separately, the first meal of the winter solstice was ready.

It is a northern custom to eat dumplings. The old lady is a native northerner. Over the years, she has not been used to glutinous food in the south, so Lin Yarong has not prepared too much, which is nothing more than a scene. Last night, the old lady didn't forget to remind Lin Yarong that she would eat cabbage and pork dumplings this morning and asked her to cook more, because Sun Jingsong loves dumplings.

These days, Sun Jingsong stayed at home abnormally, and didn't even go to his favorite spring breeze building. He was locked in the empty garden all day without being disturbed at will. Naturally, outsiders did not know what he had done hiding in the house.

The old lady looks good these days, because since that day, Sun Jingbang has been sleeping in the study these days. Seeing Lin Yarong being neglected, the old lady is secretly happy, but she puts on a good face to Lin Yarong, but the smile on the old lady's face is not sincere, because as long as she sees the opportunity, the old woman The wife didn't forget to mock Lin Yarong.

At first, Lin Yarong was more or less sad, but soon she figured out how Sun Jingbang loved her and that was Sun Jingbang's business, but at present, her mother-in-law seems to want to ask for a concubine for Sun Jingbang.

Well, I just ate the dumplings on the winter solstice. After drinking tea and moistening my mouth, the old lady looked at Lin Yarong and Sun Jingbang. She opened her mouth and said, "My daughter-in-law has been in the house for almost two months. Why is there no movement in this stomach? As the saying goes, 'Unfilial piety is the most important thing'. If it really doesn't work, you can add someone in the room first, and then slowly take care of it.

Lin Yarong didn't make a sound. She sat aside and raised her eyes to look at Sun Jingbang opposite.

Sun Jingbang didn't say anything, but frowned and seemed to be a little unhappy: "Mom, we know that recently... I've been a little busy recently, so I neglected Yarong. This child's business is not urgent."

The old lady's face was rigid: "What are you talking about? When Yunyan was still alive, you didn't have children because she was not in good health. At that time, you were young and in front of a general, and I couldn't say anything. Now that you have married a bride, and I am getting older, I also hope that you will have your own children and a full life earlier.

If others listen to the old lady's words, they may envy her for having a good relationship with her mother-in-law. In fact, the old lady's real intention is nothing more than to make Lin Yarong unhappy to fill in Sun Jingbang.

Seeing that the husband and wife did not talk, the smile at the corners of the old lady's mouth became stronger and stronger: "Two days ago, I saw a girl in Yuanhuafang with beautiful eyebrows. At first glance, she was a lady who knew books and gifts. Later, I found out that the girl was the second lady of Boss Mo's family in Qianqiulou. Although she was the daughter of a merchant, she was just It's okay to be a concubine and Jingbang. I mean, it will be an auspicious day in two days, and I will find a matchmaker to take people into the house. Yarong, don't you think so?

Seeing that the old lady had already made a good idea, Lin Yarong didn't want to do anything, but she couldn't do anything at this time. Looking at the man opposite, she whispered, "Mom, whatever you say to the master."

Sun Jingbang had no smile on his face. Hearing Lin Yarong's words, he couldn't help but look up at Lin Yarong, but she lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly.

The old lady didn't expect Lin Yarong to say such a sentence. In fact, the old lady expected Lin Yarong to get angry early in the morning, but who would have thought that Lin Yarong was not angry and even looked well-behaved. The old lady had to look up at Sun Jingbang.

After a while, Sun Jingbang opened his mouth and said, "Mom, the Spring Festival is coming soon. I have recently begun to take over military affairs. I'm too busy inside and outside here. Let's discuss it later." Obviously, Sun Jingbang did not want to write more about this matter, which negated the old lady's "beautiful intentions" in one sentence.

The old lady immediately looked bad and said dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong? Don't you think I'm too much? Don't think about it. Who am I doing this for?

Sun Jingbang sighed gently and was about to open his mouth to speak. Sun Jingsong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Mom, if you don't want it, give me this concubine. Before I die in the northwest camp, I can save a queen for the Sun family.