Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

"Then you mean don't sell your deeds and marry Yuemei?" Wang Da shrew asked uncertainly.

Aunt Song bit her silver teeth: "Yes, just be a dowry maid. When there is a suitable general, I will help them find one."

"This is the best, but everyone is happy." Humph! I've never lost a fight.

Aunt Song has always been a person who judges the situation. She knows that if the girl from the Wang family does not go, the girls from other families will not go.

In the end, without spending a cent, the three girls of the Wang family agreed to go with them, but Wang Wuya was naturally unwilling to go.

Aunt Song and the two shrews of the Wang family, the three of them talked harmoniously for a while to prepare for marriage.

Luo Yuqi successfully completed the task, explained that they had a good rest, and picked them up tomorrow to get married.

She felt that Wang Ergou was a talent, and the credit for saving the money this time was his.

Wang Ergou politely declined, "Sister Luo is very powerful, and the credit goes to the three of us."

Song Yuemei didn't know yet that her mother instigated the four-year-old child to harm Cheng Xianhou's son.

Cheng Xianhou was able to survive with so many people, and he was not without ability, although he did not believe that his four-year-old niece would have harmful motives.

However, there were actually only three people present that day, his daughter-in-law and sister, it was impossible, so he looked for his little niece.

Cheng Xian was very eloquent, but the little girl was still caught up in everything by him. After listening to it, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Aunt Song is very close-minded. If something goes wrong, it is impossible for her to be involved. Who would believe the words of a four-year-old child.

Moreover, this child is still in their Cheng family's big room, and Cheng Xianhou didn't tell his daughter-in-law.

Afraid that she would be more frightened and would not be able to eat well and sleep, Cheng Xianhou just quietly told his mother that he must take good care of his wife and children.

Cheng Xianhou went down the mountain overnight and told his grandfather and grandfather of the Song family everything that Aunt Song San had done.

Before they could figure out a way, someone came down the mountain and said that the king of Zhenbei had fallen in love with Song Yuemei.

The third aunt Song was a steward and married, and even the Wang family girls who usually have small movements went to three of them.

Happiness came too suddenly, Cheng Xianhou returned to his cubicle, "Xia'er, you can take your son with you in the future. Aunt Song will leave tomorrow, don't worry about her secretly harming you again."

Song Yuexia cried with joy: "Master, you are really amazing..."

"Xia'er, your husband really doesn't have this ability. I went down the mountain last night to find my grandfather."

"Xiang Gong, this is also your ability! As long as their mother and daughter are gone, I will feel at ease. I have not dared to sleep soundly this month."

"I'm afraid that grandfather and the others don't have this ability. It should be the handwriting of Chu Ye. That Chu Ye is too powerful."

"Xianggong, let's do things according to Lord Chu's instructions, take care of the people in the cave, and don't have to worry about other things."

"Xia'er still thinks clearly, our days will definitely get better and better."

"Then, will my third aunt go to the palace to harm others?" Song Yuexia asked worriedly.

"If people don't kill themselves for their own sake, we can't manage so much!"

Aunt Cheng said, "She can't make a fuss in the palace. The prince's secret guard is not a vegetarian."

Cheng Xianhou grew up in this barren land. He had heard of the Dark Guard, but he had never seen it.

Aunt Cheng said, "Master Chu knows everything in our cave, that is, the dark guard is watching us."

"Ah! Then what should we do when we go to the thatched hut?" Song Yuexia was not calm.

Cheng Xianhou was afraid that his daughter-in-law would think more: "The dark guards are just staring at bad people. We are good people and no one is watching."

In fact, Cheng Xianhou also felt a little fluffy, and the feeling of being watched is a bit embarrassing.

"Xia'er, you have also lived in the capital for a few years, and there are no secret guards in your Song family?" Aunt Cheng didn't want her son and daughter-in-law to leave any shadows in her heart.

"I heard from my brother that my grandfather had a guard."

"Will the dark guard watch you go to the thatched hut?"

"It doesn't seem to be! My elder brother said that the dark guards are strong in martial arts, and they come and go without a trace."

"That's not it, the dark guard is hiding in a place far away from us, and he will come out to see if there is something. Master Chu already knows what happened in our cave today."

"So fast?" Cheng Xianhou asked in disbelief.

Yang Yulong was ordered by Zhao Yu to go up the mountain to deliver rouge gouache to Song Yuemei, just in time to hear Cheng Xianhou and the others.

He appeared and said, "Brother Cheng, how can the dark guard be as terrifying as you said? I am now the dark guard of Master Chu and his wife."

"Then your father already knows?" Cheng Xianhou asked in surprise.

Yang Yulong: "..." If their grandfather knew, he wouldn't tell him!

Besides, Master Chu didn't arrange for anyone to monitor the people in the cave at all. They were busy with so many things and couldn't win, how could it be so boring!

"You've been monitoring here, you don't know!" Aunt Cheng said.

"We don't have time to monitor here every day. Brother Cheng is so powerful. I am very relieved. I didn't monitor you. I was ordered to send rouge gouache to Song Yuemei."

"Hey! Yulong, you are doing better than Brother Cheng now, and you will take more care of the people in our cave in the future." Cheng Xianhou said.

"What did Brother Cheng say? We were originally together, regardless of you and me." After Yang Yulong finished speaking, he went to Aunt Song.

When Yang Yulong went back to report, Chu Lixuan took Jiang Xinyan and just came back for dinner.

"You said Aunt Song turned into a steward and went down the mountain with Song Yuemei?" Jiang Xinyan asked in disbelief.

"Madam Hui, it's true." Zhao Yu said after thinking for a while.

"Aunt Song thought we were all subordinates of King Zhenbei, and her daughter could return to the capital if she married King Zhenbei."

"It's not that Aunt Song is very shrewd and rational. Why is it so unreliable this time?"

Zhao Yu usually speaks very little, but he always answers every question he has when facing his father and his wife.

"That was before when she encountered a big temptation in front of small interests, how could she still be sober!"

Jiang Xinyan suddenly burst into laughter: "Aunt Song has made a mistake this time, and a pheasant doesn't look like a peacock with its tail on."

For the first time, Yang Yulong saw the father and his wife up close. The couple were good-looking and very easy-going.

"I heard my father say that there were many noble girls in the capital who wanted to marry the young King of Zhenbei."

Jiang Xinyan laughed unkindly: "Boy, what's your name? You are very good and promising, Zhao Yu is even more bad, where did you choose someone!"

These monkey spirits and monkey spirits are very winking, and they will grasp the key points when they beat horses.

Yang Yulong was overwhelmed by the praise, not knowing whether to speak.

He was kicked by Zhao Yu and scolded with a smile: "Stupid! You kid, Madam is asking you something!"

"Back to... Madam's words, the little one's name is Yang Yulong."