Chapter 47

Waiting in the hall with Xiao Yu'er, some people hurried over and reported with joy, "The big young man is back!"

Qiu Yunwei just stood up, and her goal was a scarlet robe, which was taken in a long arc. The walker walked with a huge step and was very tall. Before she could see her face, she first felt what was on this person. That kind of martial artist's sassy air.

This person stepped over the threshold, the dazzling sunlight was blocked outside, and he could see his face clearly. It's a little surprising, it's not that kind of warrior's rough and crazy appearance, but the eyebrows are like someone using a brush to draw it carefully, and it can even be described by the word handsome.

It can be combined with the whole body, but it makes people afraid to feel a little flirtatious, and even unable to give birth to the thought of talking to this person. It is a kind of murderous air that has been contaminated on the battlefield, and the long-lasting ease People in Beijing are very different.

After the incoming person entered the door, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, his pace slowed down and came closer, and he lowered his head slightly, "Brother and sister." The voice was a clear male voice.

Qiu Yunwei was first shocked by the murderous air of the person who came, and then she recovered and said hurriedly: "Hey, big brother, big brother is back, hurry up, sit down, take a break, and have some tea."

The original owner's impression of this uncle is really shallow. Whether it was when he got married or when he sent his body back, the original owner's mind was not on this person. There were only a few sides. The only impression was that the husband's eldest brother was indomitable. A man is more respected by his father than his husband.

It will be the next generation of the Nie family, will bear the burden of the Nie family, and will become the patron saint of the Nie country. This young hero is highly respected among the younger generation, and many boudoir girls are very much respected of such heroes. I longed for it, especially when he was young and made meritorious service. He rode into the city in armor and was sealed. The flowers that were smashed on his body that day were full of flowers, and he couldn't escape all of them with his skill.

But this yearning cannot stop reality. The name of restraining his wife has wiped out Chun Xin, and this person has been guarding the border for a long time. Is he guarding an empty house in the capital, or abandoning the prosperity of the capital to go to the bitter cold place in the northwest?

The girl's heartbeat at that glance is not worth the price. The girls who threw flowers in those years all married others, and this person, in the past few years, the death of his father and brother, the heavy chill on his body has also become more and more serious. Photographing, now that the woman sees this person, it is not that the spring heart is sprouting, but she dare not look at it again.

Qiu Yunwei knew only the little bit in the memory of the original owner of the eldest son of the Nie family. Now that she saw a real person, she found that it was such a man. He didn't know how to describe it, like a rare and unsheathed sword. The vertex dare not make a mistake.

Qiu Yunwei picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, "Big brother, you have worked hard all the way, let's moisten your throat first, and we'll have dinner later."

"Thanks a lot."

Qiu Yunwei took the little Douding who was snuggling next to him, "Xiao Yu'er, this is the uncle, come, call him uncle."

The man bent down, still too high, and squatted down to look at Xiaodou Ding, his eyes softened as much as possible, and he took out a small monkey jade sculpture from his body, "Here."

After a pause, he called Xiao Yu'er according to Qiu Yunwei's name just now. The man tried his best to soften his voice, with a hint of hoarseness and unnoticeable tension.

Nie Changfeng knew that he was unpopular with children like this, for fear that he would scare this little nephew.

Back in the Hou Mansion, his eyes were filled with bleak and empty memories. Nie Changfeng's cold heart softened only when he saw such a child, his brother's blood, white and pure, with black eyes.

When he left, he went to see his little nephew, he was not as big as two hands, weak, small, and still small now, but much bigger than the little monkey before.

Nie Changfeng is rarely nervous. The horse bandits in the northwest have a nickname for him, King Nie Yan, but fortunately, he is the marshal on the official side. The fierce name has always been circulated among Rongdi and the horse bandits outside the Northwest Pass. It was still loved by the people at the border, and there was no scream that could stop the children from crying at night.

But occasionally when I see children, those children will hide behind their parents or run away in shock.

The Emperor Gandi Xiaodouding would not be frightened, so he obediently called his uncle, and grabbed the jade ornament from Nie Changfeng's hand. The texture of the jade was good, and the carving was not bad.

Hearing this little milk sound, Nie Changfeng snorted hurriedly, wanting to show a smile at the corner of his mouth, but the muscles of people who usually don't laugh are stiff, it is better not to laugh.

Nie Changfeng's big hand moved slightly, trying to touch Xiaodouding's head, but after all he didn't touch it, instead he called Xiaoyuer again, and Xiaodouding also gave a sigh of face.

He is a good boy in front of Qiu Yunwei.

And this man is what he wants to please now, the new Houye of the Hou Mansion, the General Marshal of the 200,000 army in the northwest, and the reputation of the Nie family that has been exhausted in the army for generations.

Before he grows up, the more important this person is, the more beneficial he will be. When he grows up, this man will be very useful to his cause.

Such an uncle can't afford to lose.

However, looking at the man with no obvious expression, but with a look of excitement in his eyes, Xiao Douding thought lightly, it seems that such a person does not need him to bother to please.

Nie Changfeng finally stood up, and solemnly said to Qiu Yunwei: "Thank you brother and sister."

Qiu Yunwei's eyes were puzzled.

Nie Changfeng: "It's hard to take care of Yu'er. My younger siblings take care of Yu'er very well."

Qiu Yunwei hung the little monkey jade ornament on her clothes for Xiao Yu'er, and said with a smile: "I should, I am Xiao Yu'er's mother."

But Qiu Yunwei also knew what Nie Changfeng meant. Looking at Nie Changfeng's solemn expression, Qiu Yunwei smiled again: "And our little Yuer is very cute, it's the little pistachio in the family."

Xiaodouding agreed with Qiu Yunwei's words and squinted happily.

After sitting for a while, they went to eat together again. Nie Changfeng asked about Xiao Yuer's situation and family affairs, and then talked to them about interesting things in the northwest.

Although this person was talking funny things, he didn't see the funny things, but they really wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Therefore, although the grandson's accumulated aura was a bit solemn, Qiu Yunwei wondered that this is not a harsh master who is difficult to serve and get along with, and this original but realistic heart has also been put down for the most part.

After taking Xiaoyuer back to the yard, there were boxes and boxes of things in the yard, including colorless fox fur, precious night pearls, beautiful coral stones, and rare spices.

Qiu Yunwei only opened it and took a look, and hurriedly said to Nie Changfeng's soldiers who had brought the box over: "How can I send me here? It's too expensive."

The soldier said: "The generals said to bring you here, the generals will not need these."

After the soldier left, the maidservant Lv'er helped tidy up and exclaimed, "This night pearl is bigger than the treasure of the town shop in Linglong Pavilion."

"The appearance of these rubies is good, let the master of Qiaozhen Pavilion make the first face for the wife, it must be very beautiful."

"And this fox fur, so it's too hard to find without a bit of variegation. It happens to be a cloak for the lady."

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Lu'er was enthusiastic about it. Qiu Yunwei looked at these and estimated their value, and sent them to her when she didn't need them. She was very guilty of using them. In fact, the eldest son kept them in the warehouse, or favored them. It is good to use it when you are in contact.

Xiaodouding looked at the opened boxes, and curled his lips slightly. It was just so. When he was the emperor, what was better than these in the warehouse was how Qiu Yunwei wore and how to wear it. If you can't use it up, Ye Mingzhu can let her play.

Unfortunately, it's gone now.

Steward Liu talked about the family affairs in Nie Changfeng's study, "After the wife got better, she took the young master into her yard and looked after herself..."

"Now the young master loves to play with his wife with a small wooden sword, and also likes a white pony at home."

"My wife from Sanchawu will take the young master out for shopping. Some time ago, she went to the Zhuangzi in the south of the city and lived for a long time. I heard that the young master played well with other children there."

"Little Master is now clever and smart, and he's already literate..."

As Nie Changfeng listened, this empty and cold Hou's Mansion seemed to become lively in Liu Guanjia's gratifying words.

Father and younger brother are dead, younger siblings are frustrated, and the doctor's only bloodline of younger brother is judged to be mentally insufficient. How can Nie Changfeng be relaxed while caring?

But the burden of defending the country on his shoulders left him with no other choice.

He was grateful and guilty for Qiu Yunwei.

After Nie Changfeng returned to Beijing, he was very busy, so he entered the palace on the second day. After that, there were many posts in the mansion. Some wanted to visit and invited to a banquet. With Nie Changfeng's return, the Hou Mansion had been silent for a long time. Re-enter everyone's sight.

Even Qiu Yunwei has received a lot of invitation posts. She was afraid that Nie Changfeng might be wrong. Qiu Yunwei took those posts and asked Nie Changfeng's opinions.

Nie Changfeng just looked around at random, and said to Qiu Yunwei: "If you don't like it, don't go. If you want to relax, just pick a few and have a look. It's okay."

Nie Changfeng said casually, Qiu Yunwei: "Is it really okay? Would it be bad?"

"No." Nie Changfeng thought for a while and said: "Don't be careful, as long as our Nie family is not the crime of treason, nothing will happen."

The corner of Qiu Yunwei's mouth twitched. This elder brother is really domineering, but it seems that he feels relieved in such a personal town here?

It seems that there is really no need to pay attention to the posts of this lady and that lady.

"Although there are few people in our mansion, you don't need to be wronged outside. Don't let people bully you. The Hou Mansion still has me.

Nie Changfeng's return is indeed useful. Just like Li Donger and her sister-in-law who met in the teahouse before, why she can be so unobtrusive? It's not because there is no one in the Hou Mansion, and there is only one woman in Beijing. Nie Changfeng Can anyone stay in the northwest for a long time?

Yesterday even Li Dong'er came to Qiu Yunwei, and her sister-in-law asked her to send something, apologizing.

Nie Changfeng said again: "I have asked the emperor to give you the title of a lady, and I will come down in a few days."

"Yes, it's still a bit low. You can use it first, and then please seal the first product after another two years."

Qiu Yunwei opened her mouth, isn't it, is this also okay? Aren't these all the titles of officials' wives or mothers?

Qiu Yunwei: "Is this compliant?"

Nie Changfeng nodded, "Yes. With these, it will save trouble outside."

"Even if it doesn't, our Nie family don't have to lower themselves in front of anyone."

Nie Changfeng's eyes darkened. When he was not in the capital, the Hou Mansion was extremely low-key. In fact, he was ignored and even wronged.

Their Nie family was bleeding and desperate, and now there were only so few people left in the family. If they were to be bullied again, he would simply not want to be a marshal.

Xiaodouding was sour in his heart, holding his mother's hand, what is the title of a third-class lady? He wants his mother to be the most noble empress dowager.