Chapter 296

During the Spring Festival, her heart was still stained with wind and cold. When Mrs. Hou of An saw her heart shrinking in the quilt and her cheeks were red, she couldn't help laughing. She was such a big person and still enjoying the snow with the window open. Recently, it was so difficult that it was strange not to get the wind and cold.

These days, the old Mrs. An Guohou accompanied her in the Hou Mansion. There were few people in the Hou Mansion, but she did not look lonely during the Spring Festival. The maids set off fireworks outside, played very late, and still stayed up. After the New Year, the old An Guohou couple also returned to Zhuangzi to retire, and the whole An Guohou Mansion once again accommodated a person.

He rubbed his nose and looked helpless.

However, after the beginning of spring, Xinrong still became the emperor's righteous daughter. This time, it was not the queen who came forward, but the Empress Dowager directly came forward to make Xinrong her granddaughter. The Empress Dowager means that no one dares to gossip. This is good. Her identity is not just a righteous daughter. The queen has to treat her as a real royal princess. The emperor was also unambiguous, directly sealed her heart as Princess Wanyi, awarded the gold book, 2,000 stones, and joined the royal family.

From now on, the mother's family has nothing to do with the Xue family.

"Well, the Xue family will not come to her if they have nothing to do in the future!" Xinrong held the hand-warming stove and was sad.

Although spring has begun, the temperature in the capital has not warmed up.

What Xinrong does every day is a little boring, especially in Hou's house. He writes calligraphy during the day, but he doesn't know what to do at night. In the first year of Xiahouchen's border, he felt sad. The next year, although he missed him tightly, when he got the letter written by Xiahouchen, he felt that life was not just like this. But her mind was full of Li Qingzhao's poems.

What "Who sent the brocade book in the cloud" and "Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin." "Lonely boudoir, soft intestines an inch of sorrow."

Well, she really misses Xiahouchen. If it goes on like this, I guess she can write some poems of the deep boudoir.

Xinrong couldn't help rubbing his swollen forehead. After three years of fighting, the news came from the border gate that Xia Houchen personally led a team to break through the Xiongnu royal court again and kill the Xiongnu Khan, and the army facing the Zhou Dynasty at the border gate also retreated 100 kilometers.

The Xiongnu army lost its backbone, and the son of the killed Khan quickly begged for mercy and signed an agreement. The Xiongnu paid tribute to Dazhou every year and ceded 200 kilometers of territory at the border.

In a word, Xiahouchen is about to leave for work.

However, Xia Houchen will take the army to the capital for at least five months.

"Madam, there is news from the marquis that he will arrive in the capital in three months." Gu Shi said respectfully.

In the past three years, the painting fan and seal have been married. Now her maid is Gu Shiwu, but outside, her name is 15.

In order not to make people suspicious, Xinrong's maid this time has a maid named Chuyi, who is also the maid she valued more.

"Didn't the palace say five months?" She said lightly, but her heart was not calm at all. She was afraid that the news was not true, so she was happy for nothing.

"The marquis handed over all the troops to the adjutant, day and night, and can arrive in the capital in three months!" Fifteen has two small dimples on his cheeks, which looks really pleasant.

"We have to prepare quickly, otherwise the marquis will be unhappy to see our decadent appearance!" Xinrong put aside the hand warmer, and the whole person suddenly became energetic.

15 covered his mouth and smiled secretly, but he didn't dare to let Xinrong know. He said, "I'm going to do it!"

I didn't expect that it only took Xia Houchen a month to get back from the border. And it came in the middle of the night.

When Xinrong was taking a shower and asked his servants to carry out the barrel, a big man suddenly appeared in the room, and he was so scared that he called out.

Fortunately, Xia Houchen covered his mouth and looked at him. The bearded uncle in front of him was not Xia Houchen. The beard on Xia Houchen's chin was almost two inches long. He looked more than ten years old, and it was no wonder that he didn't recognize it at first glance.

"How did you make it like this!" He said in a bene.

Xia Houchen kissed him directly with his heart, and then said, "I miss you, so I'll come back."

The tears in my heart suddenly fell down and choked, "You could have refused at the beginning, but why did you go? Do you know that I'm so worried that the sword does not blink on the battlefield? If you have a chance, I will really remarry."

"Aren't I back!" Xiahouchen grinned. Although he was at the border gate, he knew everything in his heart. Who let his heart be surrounded by his people?

"You can still laugh. Look at you like this, hurry up and take care of yourself!" Xinrong wiped his tears and said. Heartbroken, although Xia Houchen is a soldier, he has never suffered in life. Now he hasn't even shaved his beard in order to hurry on the road. It can be seen that Xia Houchen's feelings for her. She was sweet and worried, but finally the heart that had been hanging for three years fell.

"15, the marquis is back. You ask someone to boil some water and then let people carry the barrel in!" Xinrong finally stopped crying and ordered the fifteenth outside.

Xiahouchen stared at his heart. Sure enough, his wife couldn't see enough. Xia Houchen bent down to stop his heart's lips and sucked it fiercely. A pair of big hands swam uneasily on his heart. When the popularity in his arms was panting, he let go.

His face was full of red clouds. Fortunately, Xia Houchen did not dare to move outside on the 15th.

Not long after, the wooden barrel was carried in. 15 directed the maids to open the screen and let people pour water into the barrel, which allowed the servants to go out.

This is natural, and the heart will never let the maid serve her husband to take a bath.

Xia Houchen walked into the screen, took off his clothes and sat in the wooden barrel. The warm water washed away the fatigue of the way. Before long, her heart came in. She held a beard knife in her hand. Seeing Xia Houchen half raised his head and closed his eyes in the water, she unconsciously smiled.

Obviously, Xia Houchen is really tired these days.

Hearing the thought, he opened his eyes and saw Xinrong put the beard knife aside and brought a towel.

Xiahouchen raised a smile on his lips. It's good to have a wife.

Although he misses Xinrong very much, he still calmly let Xinrong wipe his back for him, but Xinrong can't help feeling sad when he sees the increased scars on his body. "Xiahouchen, even if you are going to fight in the future, you can't rush to the front. You are the handsome of the army. You don't have to take such a risk. Even if you don't think about it for yourself, you have to For the thought of me and my future children.

Xia Houchen stretched out his hand from the water and held his soft and smooth hand and said, "I won't go to war anymore!"