The cold winter in Suzhou is short in the day and nights, and it is dusk in a flash. The stable is smelly and cold, and Geluo, who is blocked and tied with his arms, curled up under the low wall of the food trough, his face turned blue and his body trembled. He felt that he was about to freeze to death. At this moment, if someone gave him a warm fur or a pot of hot broth, he would put down the honor of the grandson of the Xiongnu Khan and the fourth prince of the Turkic Khan, take it with both hands, and thank him sincerely.

Unfortunately, there is not a single such person at this moment. This is the Great Zhou Dynasty. The people here want him to freeze to death, and his third brother also want him to freeze to death. Geluo was very scared and regretted that he shouldn't have come to Suzhou, let alone kidnapped Jiang Liuniang.

In the main room where Mr. Jiang lives, the dazzling mutton pot was steaming. Uncle Qiu, Mr. Xie, Zeng Xianzhi, Mr. Jiang Er, Jiang Liu and Jiang Ling sat around the table, eating warmly.

Compared to mutton slices, Jiang Liu prefers to eat vermicelli and cabbage in the pot. However, after the vermicelli has been cooked for a long time, it can be broken by pinching it with chopsticks. She lifted her moist peach blossom eyes and looked for a copper colander.

Jiang Ling picked up the colander, took out the vermicelli, frozen tofu and mushrooms, and placed it in the plate in front of Jiang Liu. The elders were talking about the situation in Suzhou and Mobei. Jiang Liu did not thank him, but only pushed the plate in front of his brother.

The tacit understanding of childhood sweethearts, without saying a word, the two of them understood each other's meaning. Jiang Ling took a colander and took some mutton and beef slices into the plate before picking up the chopsticks and eating the same plate of food with his sister.

When I was with my sister, the unpalatable cabbage became delicious. Jiang Ling's face became particularly soft.

Seeing that his daughter and son were eating together and enjoying sweet food, Mr. Jiang Er put a plate of meat into a boiling pot, scalded it and put it into the plate in front of them.

"Xie Yifu."

"Dad Xie."

The two well-behaved little guys spoke at the same time, with their expressions exactly the same. Just looking at their current appearance, who could have thought that these two little guys could be terrified by picking up any of them. Zeng Xianzhi almost left his eyes with envy. Why didn’t such an outstanding child be born in the Zeng family?

After using the meal, the elders wanted to discuss matters, Jiang Liu and his brother stood up and left. They went outside to breathe the fresh air, and Jiang Liu showed a satisfied smile, "Brother, are we taking a walk to digest food?"

He also thought, but his sister was wearing thin boots and stayed outside for a long time and would get cold. He advised her to go back, but she was reluctant to part with her. Jiang Ling said, "I'm a little tired of eating."

Jiang Liu's eyes lit up, "I have hawthorn lotus leaf tea that can relieve my greasiness and digest food. Do you want to have two cups?"

"Yes." Jiang Ling raised the corners of her mouth and walked back with her.

Following her, Husband Zhao immediately took two steps and went back to order someone to boil water and make tea.

When he entered the main hall where his sister lived, and smelled the familiar breath, Jiang Ling's first thought was: If the third sister was here, he would definitely say that it was unreasonable for him to come here to have tea and drove him out.

However, the third sister already knew her feelings for Liuer, and might not say it out loud, but just glanced at herself indifferently to let herself quit.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling looked at Liu'er with a hint of grievance. Everyone understood his feelings, but why couldn't she notice it at all?

Liu'er is fourteen years old during the Chinese New Year. Should I take this opportunity to try whether she has a relationship with her men and women for her?

Jiang Liu, who took off her cloak, turned her head and saw her brother looking at her, her eyes as if she was abandoned as a little stray dog, which made her heart unable to help but feel distressed, "Brother?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ling responded lowly. Looking at her sister's clear eyes, he thought it would be safer to wait for her to be two years older.

The charcoal brazier was burning in the room, warm and warm. Hutie Zhao walked in with a pot of hot water to make a tea set, brewed tea for the two little masters and placed it on the table, and retreated to the side.

Jiang Liu looked at his brother again and thought he had something to do, but he didn't say it, so Jiang Liu didn't ask. When his brother was sixteen years old, he should have his own little secret. Thinking of the New Year, Jiang Liu thought of clearing the accounts at the end of the year, thinking of Kang'an's shop, farm and horse farm, and said, "Although Suzhou has suffered a disaster, Kang'an's weather is good. This year, the horse farm and farm have made a lot of money, but this time, he came in a hurry and was unable to bring the account book..."

Jiang Ling interrupted her, "You don't have to show this to me, you will decide."

This was said, as if they had married, the male protagonist was the outside and the female protagonist was the inside. Jiang Ling felt a numbness in her heart, and her face couldn't help but feel hot. She quickly looked at Liu'er, who was sitting next to the small coffee table, and found that she was smiling at her. Liu'er, who had grown up, smiled and was fascinating. Jiang Ling heard his rapid heartbeat.

I really want to make her smile at me.

Jiang Liu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take care of my brother and save a betrothal gift for my brother. In a few years, I will be happy and marry my sister-in-law."

...

Hutie Zhao and Qin Qing peeked at the young master, then lowered their heads quickly.

Jiang Ling's soul flew back, his face quickly cooled down, and his heartbeat stopped. He pursed his thin lips and replied in a low and firm manner, "It's all yours."

Jiang Liu still smiled heartlessly, "My sister and I have already made a lot of money in the shop, enough to buy a dowry."

Hummel Zhao...

Celery green...

Do you have someone you want to marry? Jiang Ling held the teacup tightly and then turned on the topic a little while, "Let's go to the city tomorrow and buy some baked New Year steamed buns. Do you want to eat beef jerky?"

"I thought. I heard from the wet nurse that there was delicious beef sauce here..." Jiang Liu said, stopping and hesitating, "Let the wet nurse go, I'll wait at home."

Her appearance is really in trouble. It’s not Kang'an here, so it’s better to go out less.

Jiang Ling took a sip of tea, "If you want to go out, go out. This time my father and I neglected it. Today's incident will never happen again."

"Brother." Jiang Liu asked her for a long time and didn't dare to ask her father's question, "Do you think I will be named a princess or something by Long Live and sent to the outside to marry her?"

Jiang Ling looked serious, "Never."

Jiang Liu was still uneasy, "I look pretty good..."

Recognizing her uneasiness, Jiang Ling put down the teacup and stared at her eyes and said seriously, "The ones sent to marry are the daughters of royal relatives. No matter what your appearance is, they will not be sent to marry."

Jiang Liu asked again, "What if, what if, what if, Khitan or Turkic, who was killed by a thousand swords, asked me to marry me, and said that I would not commit the Great Zhou again for decades after marrying me?"

"If they see you, they may have such thoughts, but long live will never agree. I will not agree even if the hundreds of thousands of imperial guards in the Great Week."

Jiang Ling stood up and said murderously, "Father has outstanding political achievements. You have also made great achievements in Suzhou. If you are asked to marry you, it will bring about the passion of the ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. You are my favorite sister of Ren Lingsheng. I was born and died on the battlefield, but I can't protect my family. I will bring about the hearts of hundreds of thousands of imperial guards in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"If the border peace is exchanged for your lifelong happiness, what's the use of asking me hundreds of thousands of imperial guards? The Huns, Khitans, and Turks, no matter who dares to have such an idea, I will definitely lead 20,000 iron hooves to flatten their capital."

After Jiang Ling said that, he bent down and held Jiang Liu's shoulders, with a raging flame lit in his eyes, "If my adoptive father and I are born and die, we cannot let you live as we wish. Then, if you don't have such a Zhou official or a court like this, it's better not to have such a Zhou Dynasty."
Chapter completed!