The ladies gathered outside the hall, stretched their necks from time to time to see, and saw that the old lady had finally come out, so they hurriedly surrounded her.

The Crown Princess invited the old lady to sit beside her, and ordered someone to prepare pastries for Yu Xiang, and then slowly spoke, "Has Mrs. Yu got a satisfactory answer from Master Kuhai?" As for what the old lady asked, she was unintentionally sting. After all, she was born as a family and the tutor was placed there.

The old lady smiled and said, "I'm very satisfied. I didn't dare to ask any questions about anything or not. I just asked Yan'er for safety, saying that he was almost dead and alive and would definitely return safely."

Yu Pinyan's military merits meant that the prince's help was more powerful. The princess smiled happily after hearing this. The ladies knew that the old lady valued her grandson more than anything else. Her grandson fought on the battlefield and died for a lifetime. It would be a big surprise if she didn't ask about this.

Therefore, I have been asking about my well-being again.

Yu Xiang endured for a moment, but finally couldn't sit still. He pulled the old lady's clothes and said softly, "Old ancestor, I want to go to the Main Hall to pray for my brother. Can you take a step first?"

"Okay, go, the ancestor will come later." The old lady touched her head lovingly.

After Yu Xiang left, the old lady and the princess talked for a while. The two of them moved to the main hall and saw the little child kneeling on the cushion. Every time they recited a scripture, they would bow their heads devoutly. In just two quarters of an hour, their foreheads were already red and swollen. The eyes of the Buddha in the hall were full of prayers, begging him to bring his brother back safely.

The old lady was crying when she saw it, so she quickly lowered her head and wiped it with a veil.

The Crown Princess sighed, "Old Mrs. Yu, you are not a loss to raise your granddaughter! Which brothers and sisters in the family can be as deep as yours. It is really rare."

The old lady smiled with a hint of pride in her tone, "What the Crown Princess said is that my Xianger is the most beautiful, filial, sensible, polite, polite, and smart."

The Crown Princess chuckled and left the hall to the grandparents and grandchildren who were determined to seek peace.

After reciting scriptures in the hall for a day and donating another 500 kilograms of incense oil, the grandparents and grandchildren took the sunset to go down the mountain. The old lady and Ma Ma took a car in the front and the next one for Yu Xiang and her close-fitting girl.

After being exposed to the sun for half a day, the mud on the road was dry, and it was much more stable when I went, but the old lady was even more nervous. The comments of monk Kuhai always circulated in her mind and could not be eliminated no matter what. She took apart, broke them, kneaded them one by one, and then stuck them together again. The discomfort that she deliberately ignored was infinitely magnified.

Her legitimate granddaughter is indeed a lonely star in Tiansha!

Ma Ma was also thinking about it, and hesitated for a while before speaking softly, "Old lady, Master Kuhai said that the fate of the young lady and the marquis are in conflict. If you are brothers and sisters, you will fight each other and cannot coexist. What should you do?" Should this person be retrieved? What if you beat the marquis?

Fighting with each other cannot coexist. In other words, granddaughters will compete with grandson for fate. But if the granddaughter has a tough life, the grandson will end up in a good end. The old lady was frightened by her own speculation and shivered her lips for a long time and could not speak.

But after all, she is not as indifferent and ruthless as Lin's family. She can't do anything to let her granddaughter fall out and die for herself. When she is not so panicked, she speaks tiredly. "Of course, she still has to find her. When someone comes back, let the brother and sister stay away, and then make a marriage as soon as possible and get married far away."

"Miss, I'm afraid it's a bit like a good family..." Ma Ma didn't dare to say anything about the following words. Promise a Tiansha Lone Star to another family. It's not about getting married, but about making enemies!

The old lady pondered, "Of course, we can't harm others. Let's find someone with the same fate, either a second wife or a poor family. Just be able to have a good relationship. At most, the Yongle Marquis' Mansion will give you more dowry to ensure that she has a wealth for the rest of her life." After the words, she sighed.

"What the old lady said is that if you have two lives together, you can't control me, I can't control you, and we'll be fine." Ma Ma saw that the old lady was in a bad mood, so she racked her brains to joke, "But you don't have to worry. Isn't there a treasure in our mansion to keep a house? With Miss Xiang'er here, the Marquis' Mansion can't make any trouble! Miss Xiang'er's life will be planted, and God will open his eyes when he wants to go out for a long time. The signing king won the opportunity, and he is very lucky!"

When the old lady heard this, she felt much better and nodded and smiled, "The Shen family is really a loss. She is a good lucky star and is brought to my Yongle Marquis' Mansion. It's really..."

She stopped at this point and felt a little subtle. Yes, the Fuwa from the Shen family was taken away by the Yongle Marquis Mansion, and the Tiansha Guxing from the Yongle Marquis Mansion was taken away by the Shen family. What is the current situation of the Shen family? It won’t be a disaster, right? You can’t think about it anymore, the more you think about it, the more you feel guilty!

The old lady covered her mouth and coughed.

Ma Ma also thought of this, her expression was a little embarrassed, and she thought to herself: The lady said she was hurt by the Shen family at the beginning, but she didn't know that the Shen family was the real victim! The Bodhisattva was still at our Yongle Marquis' Mansion, Amitabha, good, good!

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However, after Yu Xiang accepted Yu Pinyan from the bottom of his heart, he no longer stayed in the Yongle Marquis Mansion with the mentality of being a waste of time. Whenever the old lady had a headache, she would definitely accompany her. The two of them recited scriptures together and became a female lover together. The relationship was better than one day. Half a year later, Yu Xiang was finally persuaded by the old lady and began to take over the feedings in the Marquis Mansion.

She also ran a few small companies in her previous life. She didn't want to make money, but just to pass the time, but she also managed a lot of business. It was like managing a marquis' mansion with two or three hundred people.

At first, the old lady was worried that she would be fooled or controlled by a group of nanny in charge. She often stared at her at a young age. Not only did she not be stumped, she instead transferred several nanny in charge to obey her, and she felt very satisfied.

In addition, Yu Xiang understood that he was a fake and would have to leave the Marquis' Mansion one day, so he made the account book very finely, even if he could remember the few copper coins and taels of silver wherever he was spent, it was clear and clear, so it was clear at a glance.

She thought to return the gift in the future, so she would not let anyone take this word and make things difficult for her.

The old lady didn't know her little thoughts, but she saw her talents. She loved her more and immediately pushed all the trivial matters at hand. She planted flowers and fish and lived leisurely. Her body, which was lost due to fatigue, gradually improved. Her already frosty temples even grew a few strands of hair.

A year and a half later, Yu Pinyan returned to the capital after pacifying the rebellion of King Yu, and was promoted to the fourth rank of General Guangwei. He held 180,000 military power, but it was not much, but it was not much. Moreover, he was only seventeen years old and had courage and strategy, and his future was limitless.

On the day the army entered Beijing, the old lady was worried about Yu Xiang's inconvenience and did not go to the city gate to greet her. The grandparents and grandchildren were still hiding in the wall and listening to the uniform sound of horse hooves, this time they all had a smile in their eyes.

Yu Pinyan hurriedly rushed home as soon as he stepped into the threshold, and saw his sister sitting in a wheelchair and smiling at him. The old lady stood behind her, laughing, but she somehow started crying. She was afraid that she would lose her interest, so she quickly lowered her head to wipe her tears.

The young man grew taller and stronger. He wore a crimson battle robe, his face was as handsome as before, but he had a bit of maturity and determination. The deeper he had eyes that could not fade into the blood. His reputation on the battlefield had already been introduced to the capital. Only after seeing this day did he understand why the rebels called him the Jade-faced King of Hell.

If he stood there expressionlessly, his sharp temperament sharpened by blood and war would be like a knife, cutting the people around him all over his body and daring not to get close to him.

The old lady stood there with her eyes suddenly visible. Unconsciously, her grandson had become a more brave general than his grandfather!

But Yu Xiang seemed to not feel the changes of his brother. He spread his arms and called "Brother" in a row. If her legs were intact, she would be like a titty swallow that was throwing into his arms without hesitation.

Yu Pinyan smiled softly, his voice feeling thicker than before. The gentleness in his eyes dispelled all his blood and energy. He bent down and hugged the more pretty and cute sister into his arms, put it on the bend of his arms, and then he spoke up dissatisfied, "I've lost weight!"

At the age of eleven, he was a big girl in the Han Dynasty and should not be left in his brother's arms. But Yu Xiang was not at all aware of it. He reached out to put his hand around his brother's neck and complained, "If you don't return home safely, my ancestors and I can't sleep well, how can we not lose weight? You don't know that every other month, I will send a letter back. My ancestors and I stand at the door every day to check. When the soldiers who sent the war reports came into Beijing, they hurriedly sent people out to inquire. Look, our necks are three inches longer than before..."

Just as Yu Xiang talked about the grievances of these days, he began to choke up as he spoke, buried his head and poured all his tears on Yu Pinyan to vent his hatred in his heart.

The old lady poked her forehead with laughter and tears.

Yu Pinyan couldn't laugh at all. Big tears poured into his clothes and fell on his bronze skin, making him unable to stop trembling. Until this moment, the thunderous sound of war drums, the roar of fighting, the roar of artillery fire, and the shouts of the soul of the Death disappeared from his mind one by one, replaced by the fragile sobs in his ears, containing countless grievances and longings.

Only then did he transform from a heartless and ruthless sword into a flesh-and-blooded man.

"Don't cry," he rubbed the little girl's hair hard and said hoarsely, "Brother is back, brother is back alive!"

Yu Xiang slowly stopped crying, wiped away the tears from his face with his sleeves, pressed his face tightly against his elder brother's face, and smiled lightly. While smiling, he couldn't help but rub his nose with his nose, breathing the same air as him.

"Crazy girl, how can you be so polite to cry and laugh. Let your brother go into the house to rest for a while." The old lady scolded her, but her eyes were filled with joy. She stepped forward and pinched her grandson's strong arms and sighed, "It's strong, taller than your grandfather!"

Yu Pinyan also stared at her temples in surprise and said with a smile, "The ancestors look younger than before."

"You don't know, Xiang'er is capable and will help me manage the feed. She has the final say in this mansion. I don't have to worry about it. I only eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name every day, grow flowers and plants, and live a relaxed and fast life. How can I not be young..."

The three grandparents and grandchildren walked back laughing and laughing.
Chapter completed!