Zheng Ji thought for a moment and knew that this matter could not be emphasized.

He said with difficulty, "It's my fault. I can understand what Mingya and Xixi did. You are right, we just wish each other silently. Having this daughter is an unexpected blessing from God. I

I can’t force it anymore. I can’t do that, and I can’t bear to do it.”

His eyes became void, "Thank you Jiang Chen, thank you..."

The two of them were thinking about their own things.

After a long time, Meng Cimo said again, "Xixi and I guessed that the old woman who asked Zhou to inquire about the situation was sent by Madam Zhou. No matter what, you have to comfort her. That incident was not Xixi's fault.

You shouldn't blame Xixi, let alone take it out on Xixi. If she dares to touch Xixi, I won't be polite... Oh, and Zhou is dead, did you let someone touch her?"

Zheng Ji had previously suspected that the person who asked Zhou about Hu Mingya was sent by He. Moreover, judging from Zhou's words, the old woman also hinted that Hu had no self-respect when he was young, making Zhou consciously catch Hu.

More handles.

After listening to Meng Cimo's words, he became even more certain that He had passed on his resentment to Mingya and his daughter.

His face darkened, "I will make it clear to Mrs. He that she is not allowed to be unkind to Xixi, she is not allowed to slander them, and she is not allowed to speak out about it. As for Zhou's death, it is indeed what I asked Zheng Shou to do.

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After the conversation, the two drank in another courtyard. Zheng Ji drank one cup after another, and neither Meng Cimo nor Zheng Shou could persuade him to stop. In the end, he was very drunk and was helped to bed to rest.

Zheng Shou saw Meng Cimo off.

Zheng Shou said, "Prince Meng, I know best how my general came to be over the years. He has been living in regret and self-blame, which is very difficult... Master Meng, you can be considered my master's son-in-law, you

Just feel sorry for Master Taishan and ask Grandma Meng to come and see him to make the general feel better."

After saying that, he looked at Meng Cimo earnestly.

Meng Cimo shook his head and said, "I know it's not easy for Uncle Zheng, and there are people who are even more difficult than him."

After saying that, he got on his horse.

When we returned to Meng's Mansion, it was already sunset, and Jiang Yixi and Cuncun went to Fu'an Hall.

Meng Cimo also drank a lot and had something on his mind, so he went to bed to rest.

When he woke up, he saw Jiang Yixi sitting by the bed looking at him.

The dim candlelight illuminated her face more beautifully and softly.

Xixi is also so beautiful that even fairies cannot compare to her, and he is lucky enough to marry her.

Meng Cimo laughed and reached out to touch Jiang Yixi's face.

Jiang Yixi said softly, "The hangover soup is ready. I'll have it brought to you."

Meng Cimo sat up and said, "I'm much better. I don't need to drink hangover soup."

He talked about his conversation with Zheng Ji today.

"...Uncle Zheng really repented and even shed tears. Things happen to people, and two people who love each other have become like this. I don't think he can be blamed entirely. He agreed not to recognize you and not tell this matter.

He also hopes that you don’t hate him. It’s painful to hold hatred and resentment in your heart... He also said that if General Jiang is so kind to his daughter, he will also be kind to Jiang Xun in the future..."

After hearing these words, especially Zheng Ji's admiration for Hu Mingya when he was young, Jiang Yixi felt sour in her heart.

Such a beautiful and pure feeling ended up like this.

She couldn't say she hated Zheng Ji before, but she did have some resentment. After hearing these words, she no longer even had that little resentment.

Zheng Ji is right, it is painful to harbor hatred and resentment in your heart.

But Zheng Ji and Hu have already missed each other, which means they have missed each other. She doesn't want to see him, let alone recognize him. Her father is Jiang Chen.

Let’s bless each other silently…

Meng Cimo took out two more top-quality jade pendants, "Uncle Ji has been carrying these with him all year round. He said they would be given to Brother Cun and his unborn child as a souvenir. I couldn't bear to refuse this, so I accepted it."

Jiang Yixi also felt that she should no longer reject his kindness towards the children, but she was unwilling to handle it. She said, "Leave it to the children."

Zheng Ji slept until noon the next day before waking up.

He hurried back to Princess Dachang's Mansion. Instead of going to the main hall as usual, he went to He's courtyard.

This yard is both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

He has lived here since he was young, and since that woman moved in, he only stayed for one night and never came again.

Standing here again, seventeen years have passed.

Such a long time, but it feels like a blink of an eye.

There are only a few big trees in the yard that have lost their leaves, and there are white snow piled on the branches and roofs. There are no other decorations, not even any lanterns or colorful damasks to decorate the yard. It makes the yard even more lonely and quiet.

Thinking of He's stagnant eyes and gloomy expression, Zheng Ji's heart ached. A vaguely beautiful and quiet girl appeared in front of his eyes. This woman became like this because of marrying him.

Zheng Ji was originally angry at her for secretly investigating Xixi's life experience and being unkind to Mingya and Xixi, but seeing the scene in the yard, Zheng Ji felt that he should not be too harsh on He.

He took a deep breath, said it carefully, and arranged her future life better.

When a girl in the yard saw Zheng Ji actually coming here, she was so shocked that she opened her mouth.

She was startled for a moment, then turned around and ran to the main room, shouting as she ran, "Madam, madam, the master is here, the master is here."

This voice immediately made the courtyard noisy.

Many people didn't believe this was true and ran out of the door or opened the window to take a look. When they saw it was true, their master was walking into the yard.

They immediately took action. Those who served the lady, those who boiled water, and those who cooked the meals all took their places without being asked.

Zheng Ji stood down awkwardly, wondering if he shouldn't have come here because these people had misunderstood him.

Mr. He had just gotten up after a long rest, and when she heard the shouting, she thought it was some girl who was so startled that she dared to shout and say such things in her place.

Aunt Tang ran to the window, opened it, took a look, and said in surprise, "Madam, it's true, the master is really here."

It was too late to change clothes, so Aunt Tang quickly opened the wardrobe and took out a rose-red silk shawl. It was the Chinese New Year, and Madam was too plainly dressed. A brighter shawl would not only bring joy, but also make Madam look younger.

A big girl opened the small drawer on the dressing table as quickly as possible, took out a large crested hairpin with a treasure and inserted it into He's head.

He was still confused, so she was helped out by Granny Tang to pick up her husband, who had not been through this door in seventeen years.

When I came to the door of the main house, I saw Zheng Ji standing in the yard.

He was embarrassed to take another step and called softly, "Master."

She was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. Zheng Ji was going back to the border in three days. She thought they would never get back together in this life, but she didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly.

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