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Chapter Eleven, The Broken Tranquility

In the end, Ji and Yang did not speak. Although they had inquiry in their eyes when they were secretly thinking about Yue Zhanxian, but glory also existed.

Sometimes, not moving is also a strategy, if the parties are using it well.

Following Yue Zhanxian may allow his daughter to fly to the branches. But the daughter stays peacefully in front of her face and feels more secure.

Who can see far and far? It is not a mistake to keep the moment well.

Things settled like this. Mrs. Yue had been struggling to keep her old obsession for life. With Yue Zhanxian's support and Qi's follow-up, she once again became the engagement direction for the girls of the Yue family.

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Every city in winter should be quiet at night. The silent sound of wind and snow flowing into dreams is usually the sound of lonely wind and snow.

The remote little border town of Gate should not be exceptional when there is no night attack. The wind and snow carry the power of heaven and earth, covering the entire city without leaving any trace.

Looking out from outside the city, it seems that there is a new piece of wind and snow here. People walking in the city seem to be forgotten by the world.

Yue Fanjing was walking back to his room and felt the snow was deep and the wind was confused. He didn't think there should be fireworks in the city.

The nobles in the capital actually came here? Even though every word I heard in my grandmother's room, Ji and Yang's faces were really colorful when they left, and Yue Fanjing still felt illusory.

I'm afraid it's not a dream?

In order to cope with my grandmother's persistence for many years.

This day and the earth are just to make Nian Gao's grandmother happy for a while.

Tomorrow, it was dawn and the dream was shattered. The family lived a harmonious life. Soon no one thought about the absurdity of this afternoon--the third aunt Yang beat her husband. Tonight's absurdity--the wet nurse was offended and broke into her grandmother's main room.

Thinking of this, tomorrow can still be expected. The warm quilt in the room, through the door, courtyard and snow path, also exudes infinite warmth.

Unconsciously, Yue Fanjing speeded up. She wanted to go back to her room and enjoy this sweet sleep. The dream was so deep that tomorrow, it was still a secret place. Apart from the garrison's regular defense changes for decades, I felt like no one had ever asked about it.

When I looked up casually, the sky was as deep as a dark curtain. It was like an eternal stone, pressing the gap tightly, and I could not see new vitality.

How could anyone come?

Or a noble person?

Yue Fanjing decided to sneer, not against his grandmother, but mocked the ridiculous person who made the rumor.

With such a mood, the footsteps coming from behind were like drums warning from the city wall, igniting Yue's courtyard to a boil.

What's wrong?

First, Yue Fanjing was panicked and thought that enemy soldiers came to attack the city in the middle of the night. This was not uncommon in the congestion, but every time it was a critical moment of life and death, and no one dared to say that he was not panicked.

"What's wrong?"

Not far away, the screams of Ji and Yang, who were also halfway through the road came.

On the way to the second bedroom courtyard, Yue Zhanxian and his wife Zhou were talking, but there was no scream.

Just when Yue Zhanxian and his wife were also planning to express their surprise, the person who ran back loudly solved the mystery: "Old lady, come on... Someone from Beijing is here!"

thump!

Zhou's feet slipped and fell on the ground. Yue Zhanxian and his two daughters Yue Chaohuan. When Yue Jihuan helped her, Zhou leaned into her husband's ear and asked quickly: "Master, you can't be wrong with your inquiry?"

Just now, the couple kept talking about this issue on their way back to their room.

In the afternoon, Zhou received recognition from her husband, and Yue Zhanxian said proudly: "The news was not found by my third brother. It was my friend in the border town of Yunzhou. I quietly informed my mother. There are five girls in the family. It is impossible for me to only give the second wife to our second wife. Fan Jing's niece is fine. She is the eldest granddaughter. No matter what marriage she gets, she must give it to her first for the sake of the deceased fifth brother and the third brother. Why do you give it to the eldest brother and the third brother? In the past, when you talk behind your back, the eldest brother and the third brother thought that their mother had harmed Liang Ju's fourth sister, and they refused to do so, so why bother to send it to the door to complain. So I told my mother that if I asked my eldest brother or the third brother to inquire again, there must be one between the eldest brother and the third brother and the third brother, or the two families would not agree. Wouldn't there be two missing from my own family first?"

Zhou firmly believed in her husband, who said that her husband was a famous shrewd man in Yousai City? In the past when he married him, Yue Zhanxian had indeed not suffered any great losses.

This news has been verified from the husband's mouth, and the reply from the old family is still rippling in the snow, so it is verified again.

The news that Zhou asked again was correct, it was not wrong. She would never be confused when she was thirty and would forget what she had just heard.

What Zhou asked was her meaning.

Yue Zhanxian fully understood that he smiled at his wife and daughter: "Don't worry, although the letter did not state the identity of the noble person in the capital, my confidant used his head to guarantee that the person who came back this time was noble, not the one who turned against him like a scoundrel, and was unfaithful if he said he was unfaithful."

Speaking of this, Yue Zhanxian sighed and said to his two daughters: "If you have a good place to go, remember, don't forget that your aunt is still waiting to marry into the boudoir."

Yue Liangju, who is thirty years old, can still get married when she is thirty years old.

This is a border town. When fighting, men and women did not have great defense. When my father said the marriage in person, there were no outsiders here. Yue Chaohuan and Yue Jihuan were not too shy. The two nodded seriously.

Yue Zhanxian followed his words, the person Yue Liangju met appeared in front of him, and his facial features were crowded, and his anger was erect as wind and snow as rushing to the door.

There was no other way. There were four brothers, only the deceased fifth brother was the most talented in studying. Yue Zhanxian was ready to follow his fifth brother to go out and find a suitable opportunity to become an official. However, the fifth brother was unable to afford to get sick and infected with the fifth brother and sister. The couple died one after another.

On the day my fifth brother was buried, he was given an official document. Although his official position was not high, he went to a very good place. It was a small county town in the south of the Yangtze River. It was said that it was as prosperous as brocade. Even the Qing magistrate had snowflakes and silver.

Mr. Yue fainted with the official document in his arms. After waking up, he took his mind to his daughter Liangju. It was a coincidence that the next year, the troops stationed in the army changed defense, and he followed him. He reported that his family was from the capital, and his family was a child of a noble family, and he described it as being elegant. Yue Liangju was moved by him... The Yue family had hope for him...

Later, there was no news again.

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