I can’t remember the last time I saw the Prime Minister’s wife.

But in Feng Zhongduhu's impression, the Prime Minister's wife has always been the mature and elegant one...

Well, she is a truly extraordinary woman with both civil and military skills.

Although from Zhuge Qiao's mouth, I heard that his wife was deeply affected by the death of the prime minister, and even fell seriously ill, and her health was not as good as before.

What Feng Zhongduhu didn't expect was that the Prime Minister's wife would suddenly age so quickly.

A few strands of white hair were faintly visible around her ears. Although there were still no obvious wrinkles on her originally smooth face, the skin had obviously begun to relax.

The droopy eyelids often stay too long when blinking, and the eyes have lost their former look.

The Prime Minister's wife at this time formed a sharp contrast with the appearance that made Feng Zhongduhu feel great pressure when they first met.

"aunt!"

Feng Junhou was still stunned, but Guan Ji couldn't help but screamed with a trembling voice.

Taking a few quick steps, he half-knelt at the feet of the Prime Minister's wife, holding her hand with his eyes red.

After calling out the word "aunt", even Guan Ji, who was as hard-hearted as before the battle, felt her throat was a little clogged and could no longer say anything.

Zhang Xingyi handed the child to Hua Wan, followed him, squatted on the other side of Huang Yueying, held her other hand, and called softly: "Auntie."

Huang Yueying took out her hands and stroked their heads, with a happy smile on her face:

"Everyone is here?"

Then he looked up at Protector Feng Zhong standing in front of him.

Feng Yong quickly lifted his robe and knelt down, kowtowing respectfully:

"Yong, meet Madam."

The two pairs of Ah Chong and Ah Shun who were following Feng Yong, as well as Amei Li Mu Huawan, each holding a child, all bowed down:

"Meet Madam."

"Quickly, everyone, get up. My family has done this, which makes people feel uncomfortable..."

Perhaps she is older, or perhaps after the Prime Minister's incident, the Prime Minister's wife has become much more fragile than before.

Seeing Feng Zhongdu escorting so many people to visit her, she actually had some tears in her eyes.

Think about it, when you first saw him, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, right?

The scene at that time still seems like yesterday.

Unexpectedly, he was now an important minister of the Han Dynasty, with many wives and concubines, and even six children.

This thought made Huang Yueying feel a little dazed.

Time passes without anyone realizing it, and looking back, things have changed and people have changed.

"aunt?"

Seeing Huang Yueying suddenly become startled, Guan Ji was a little worried and called out.

"oh oh……"

Huang Yueying came back to her senses and smiled to herself: "When people get old, they are always easily distracted."

She turned her head and waved:

"Ah Chi, come here quickly."

The young man who was guarding the back quickly stepped forward.

"Come here, I've met your brother and all the sisters-in-law."

Zhuge Qiao has already gone on duty, and there is only one Zhuge Zhan with the Prime Minister's wife.

The eleven-year-old Zhuge Zhan had a pair of big eyes, and he looked at the visitors in front of him.

It's really cute that she tries to act mature. She looks very innocent, but she seems to know a lot of things.

After hearing his mother's instructions, he obediently saluted Feng Yong:

"I met my brother."

He actually met Feng Yong when he was a child, but he was too young at that time and the time was too far apart, so his memory has long been blurred.

"Ah Chi is so old!"

Feng Yong smiled, took out the greeting gift that he had prepared long ago, and handed it to him.

"Thank you, brother."

Zhuge Zhan also said hello to Guan Ji, Zhang Xingyi and others.

"Okay, Achi, you can go out with your nephews and nieces."

The slightly serious atmosphere in front of her was not suitable for children, so Huang Yueying looked at Zhuge.

Zhuge Zhan nodded in agreement and said to Shuangshuang, Ah Chong and other children:

"You guys come with me."

The old-fashioned appearance may be cute in the eyes of adults, but in the eyes of Shuangshuang and Ah Chong, it is just annoying.

Although he is only a little older than himself, his tone is even louder than his own.

This pair of twins, a dragon and a phoenix, are life-or-death enemies when there are no outsiders around.

Now that there are outsiders, they look at each other with understanding.

Except for Mrs. Zuo's three children, the remaining three children were only three years old and needed someone to take care of them, so Amei and Li Mu Huawan also followed the children out.

Looking at the children filing out, the Prime Minister's wife had a smile on her face and sighed with satisfaction:

"so good!"

"In the past, whether in Jincheng or Hanzhong, the prime minister would not lead the army on an expedition when he was busy with official duties. The house was mostly deserted, and Achi didn't even have anyone of the same age with whom he could talk."

"Now that you are here, I feel like the house has become a lot more popular, and it is much more lively than before. From now on, please remember to bring your children over often."

Feng Yong and Guan Ji quickly responded.

On the other hand, the right lady, after agreeing, looked outside with some hesitation.

The Prime Minister's wife didn't notice Zhang Xingyi's little move and said to herself:

"Achishang is still young, so there is no adult left." At this point, he sighed again, "It's just a pity that the prime minister has learned so much..."

Guan Ji comforted:

"Don't worry, aunt. Although Achi can't be taught by the Prime Minister himself, if one day he really wants to lead an army and go into battle, I can take care of him."

Hearing Guan Ji's words, Huang Yueying, who was originally sighing, actually burst into laughter:

"I forgot that you are now General Zhendong!"

Then he shook his head again:

"Ah Chi has his own way to go after all. Besides, I taught you a lot of your skills, Ah Chi..."

She shook her head a little wider: "I'm afraid A Chi is not suitable for learning."

Protector Feng Zhong felt Mrs. Right's eyes glance at him.

Protector Feng Zhong understood and coughed:

"Yong Ye can be regarded as half of the Prime Minister's disciples. If Madam does not abandon Yong's talent and shallow learning, Yong will be bold enough to teach Ah Chi on behalf of the Prime Minister."

When Huang Yueying heard this, a smile appeared on her face:

"You are a disciple of the Shanmen. If you are not qualified, I am afraid there are not many people in this world who are qualified."

He came out of the mountain at the age of sixteen. In the first year, he proposed a plan to establish Nanzhong. In the second year, Hanzhong was founded. In the fifth year, he became famous in the Jieting battle. In the eighth year, Xiao Guan's 20,000 soldiers broke through 100,000 and he became a famous general in the world.

The next step is to pastor Liangzhou, enrich the treasury, manage elite soldiers, and then lead the army to fight thousands of miles away, shaking the world.

Besides Shanmen, who else can teach such unparalleled disciples in the world?

Is Huang Yueying coveting the reputation of a disciple of the family?

of course not!

She just wants to find a good teacher for her child!

"In this life, the Prime Minister has been bent on reviving the Han Dynasty and returning it to the old capital. He left as soon as he said it and left nothing behind."

When Huang Yueying mentioned the Prime Minister, although her face was no longer sad, it was full of emotion, "I just left a few books."

"This can be regarded as the last effort of the Prime Minister in this life. Since it is clear that you want to teach Ah Chi on behalf of the Prime Minister, I will give you these books. You can go back and study them carefully."

The Prime Minister personally taught me when he was alive, but I couldn't learn it. Now that the Prime Minister is gone, no matter how hard I study, what can I learn?

Feng Zhongduhu murmured in his heart and quickly replied:

"Madam, since these books are the hard work of the Prime Minister, they are considered as family studies, so how can they be passed on to outsiders? It would be better if they were left to Brother Bosong and Ah Chi."

Huang Yueying laughed and said:
To be continued...