Mrs. Xiaobin calculated the time so boldly that she would dare to resist the Zhaoping County Lord. When she heard the notice, a smile of conspiracy flashed across her lips. She stopped and everyone in the room stood up to greet Ye Fan.

Ye Fan led his six sons in. Seeing that there was no opera on the stage, he asked with a smile: "Madam, it's still early, so I won't sing this opera?"

"The plays on this stage are well sung by people from the stage. There is no time to watch the two plays, so I can only stop the plays on the stage and watch the plays under the stage." Zhaoping County's subject was mocking, with a gloomy face, and looked at Ye Fan resentfully. If this man hadn't taken a concubine on the left and a concubine on the right, they would have spoiled them so much that the world was so high that she, a person who was about to become a grandmother, would she have to worry about these things?

"What happened again?" Ye Fan saw that Mrs. Xiaobin was not in her position and knew that she was causing trouble. She frowned. During the Chinese New Year, what brainless things did this woman do?

"Brother An, wife, please tell me what happened." County Lord Zhaoping didn't want Ye Fan to think that she was nervous and wanted to cure Mrs. Xiaobin, so he pointed out Ye Chengchang to say something.

Pan Lingjuan was named by her mother and could not refuse. She told her the matter and also told her the punishment of Zhaoping County Lord Xiaobin.

Ye Fan didn't understand why Mrs. Xiaobin was going to violate the taboo of Zhaoping County Lord. To be unlucky, even if Ye Shuhua unfortunately died without a son, it would not be Ye Xiaoliang's turn to be the position of the city lord. Ye Xiaoliang would have to be a idle prince in his life.

"Father, my son thought that the things in this play should not be investigated so deeply, and it was just for fun. Chang'er was young and ignorant, and these bastards must be taught by the people around him. The son thought that in the future, people would teach Chang'er well, so that he would know what to say and what not to say was the right thing." Ye Xiaoliang was afraid that Ye Fan would agree with the way of Zhaoping County Lord, so he drove Mrs. Xiaobin to the bell tower. Although he did not understand why Zhaoping and Lord punished Mrs. Xiaobin severely for a play, Mrs. Xiaobin was his biological mother. He could not watch her being driven away and was eager to excuse her.

Song Ruoxi frowned. Ye Xiaoliang was right to excuse his biological mother, but he said this badly. He blamed his legitimate mother and his eldest sister-in-law, for fear that things would get worse.

The Zhaoping County Lord sneered, not speaking, but just looking at Ye Fan, and of course everyone else was looking at him.

Ye Fan's eyes swept over everyone and stopped on Song Ruoxi.

Song Ruoxi's scalp suddenly became numb. He wouldn't he ask her to deal with Mrs. Xiaobin again, right?

"Yuxian." Ye Fan shouted Song Ruoxi's title.

"My daughter-in-law is here." Song Ruoxi is going crazy, and she is really afraid of anything she wants.

"What do you think about this?"

Everyone in the room focused on Song Ruoxi. After experiencing Mrs. Li's affairs, everyone knew that Ye Fan valued this legitimate son and daughter-in-law very much. Her words decided whether Mrs. Xiaobin was lucky or bad.

When Song Ruoxi heard that she was not asking her to deal with Mrs. Xiaobin, she breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she also understood Ye Fan's concerns. Mrs. Xiaobin is different from Mrs. Li. Not to mention whether she is a man or a woman, it is still unknown whether she can give birth smoothly. Mrs. Xiaobin has an adult son. Even if Ye Fan doesn't care about a concubine, she always has some affection for her son. But he asked her what she meant? Do you want her to help Mrs. Xiaobin excuse her?

Last time she dealt with Mrs. Li, she should have made a clear statement. She would rather offend him than offend the Zhaoping County Lord. An idea suddenly emerged. Could it be that what Ye Fan wants is that she stands on the Zhaoping County Lord? What is he going to do? The superiors' thoughts were for a moment, and she temporarily left it aside and bowed and said, "Father, the child is indifferent."

Children speak without restraint, what about adults?

What the adults said should be done intentionally.

A hint of praise flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. His daughter-in-law was very good at speaking. She curled her lips and said, "Bin's words and deeds are wrong. From now on, she will be demoted to the Lexiang and think about her mistakes. She will not be allowed to go in and out at will. Without the will of my wife and I, no one will be allowed to visit."

Mrs. Xiaobin was stunned in disbelief. How could this happen?

Ye Xiaoliang knelt on the ground, "Father, Bin's mother..."

"If you want to say more, just go away from the alley with your biological mother." Ye Fan interrupted Ye Xiaoliang coldly.

Ye Xiaoliang was shocked and lowered his head and dared not plead for his biological mother again.

Mrs. Xiaobin was dragged down by the maid with a dead face. She couldn't figure it out. On this festive day, how could Yefan and Zhaoping County Lord ignore it? Are you not afraid that she would be in trouble if she was punished?

At least in Song Ruoxi's opinion, this farce, which was somewhat inexplicable, was revealed. Ye Fan sat down next to the Lord of Zhaoping County and smiled and said, "Everyone sat down to watch the show."

Everyone got off the seat and the stage started again. The actors' singing and chanting were exquisite. Except for Ye Xiaoliang's bad face, everyone else had a smile on his face.

Ye Shuhua sat beside Song Ruoxi and peeled the melon seeds. The peeled melon seeds were placed in a small plate. After a while, half of the plate was peeled. The peeling was very good, without any defects. He gently pushed Song Ruoxi's arm and signaled that she could taste it.

Song Ruoxi smiled, reached out and grabbed five or six pieces, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Brother Hua is so considerate to his younger brother and sister." Ming smiled.

"Oh, does the second brother and sister still need to envy Yuxian? Didn't the second brother and sister peel grapes for you?" Pan Lingjuan said with a smile.

"That's been many years ago, and my sister-in-law still said it." Ming looked at Ye Xiaosun, who pretended to be fascinated by the show, and reached out and patted his arm, "I'm changing the theater and didn't even sing. What are you watching?"

Ye Xiaoshun, who was exposed, took his eyes back from the stage, turned his head, and lowered his voice: "Don't make a fuss, Shiwu will take you to the street to enjoy the lanterns."

Ming clasped his lips and whispered: "Don't coax me."

"I'm a bastard," Ye Xiaoshu cursed.

Ming burst out laughing.

"What are the jokes are you talking about with your second brother and your second sister-in-law? Let us enjoy it when you say it." Chen said with a smile.

Ming was about to speak, but over there, Ye Fan suddenly cheered loudly, "Okay!"

It turned out that on the stage, the actors in colorful costumes made a beautiful appearance behind a series of tendon heads, followed by a string of hollow tendon heads, eight men wearing strong costumes with swords and guns, and a wonderful fight scene.

"Okay, good fight, reward!" Ye Fan likes to watch martial arts the most.

As soon as the word "Reward" was revealed, Li Ji immediately took his servant to spread several large handfuls of copper coins to the stage.

"Thank you for the appreciation." The actors kowtowed on the stage.

The next few shows were martial arts dramas, which were very noisy. The female family didn't like to watch them very much, but they had to pretend to be fascinated and watch them attentively. For a while, no one chatted.

After the performance, Song Ruoxi was sleepy and leaned against the chair, covering her mouth and yawned.

"Yingying, let's go out for a walk." Ye Shuhua took Song Ruoxi's hand, and guarded the night of the night, ate dumplings, went up the city tower, watched the fireworks, and had fun with the people. At the beginning of the Yin hour, we could only go back and have a rest, change our auspicious clothes, go to Fengxian Hall to perform the first pride of the New Year, and then wait for relatives, friends and officials in the city to come in to pay New Year's greetings. Now it's just past the hour of Hai, and it's a long night, and it's still a long time to guard it.

Song Ruoxi stood up and found that among the younger generation, Ye Chengkun was still insisting on accompanying the elders to watch the show, and the others went to the Tongyouyuan with the wet nurse to sleep.

Ye Fan would not demand that children stay up late to stay up late. However, Ye Chengkun, as the eldest among his grandchildren, wanted to show something in front of his grandfather. You must know that when Ye Shuhua's legitimate son is born, it will be useless for him to show any more. Even if he is so sleepy that he can't open his eyes, he is still trying hard to hold on.

Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi didn't think much about this. They walked out of the side door hand in hand. On New Year's Eve, there was no moon but only the stars in the sky, dazzling, so close that it seemed as if you could touch it with just a stretch of your hand. It was reflected on the pavilions and trees in the courtyard, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze, as beautiful as a fairyland.

Neither wanted to destroy the quiet scenery. Without talking, they walked slowly along the corridor. Xiang Xiu and others followed not far behind. Plum blossoms were planted by the corridor, and the fragrance was frequently sent in the evening breeze. The sound of silk and bamboo coming from Changyin Pavilion could be vaguely heard in his ears, adding a bit of elegant artistic conception.

A gust of wind blew, bringing some chill. Ye Shuhua reached out and hugged Song Ruoxi into his arms, lowered his head and asked softly, "Yingying, are you cold?"

Song Ruoxi shook his head with a smile, turned his head slightly to look at him, his eyes fluttering, "Can we go to the roof to see the stars?"

Ye Shuhua always obeyed Song Ruoxi's words, hugged her and flew onto the roof, carefully put her down, helped her sit firmly, and then sat down beside her and held her hand. I saw the stars in the distance and the lights in the city one after another, as if the Milky Way in the sky poured into the world.

Song Ruoxi blurted out, "It is suspected that the Milky Way fell into the sky."

When Ye Shuhua saw his wife's poems come to her, she thought she wanted to write a wonderful poem. Unexpectedly, she said this sentence, but after a while, she smiled and said, "Why don't you finish this poem?"

Song Ruoxi was embarrassed to say that this sentence was stolen by Li Bai, and said sophistically: "I got this wonderful sentence, and I will just leave it again. If you have the ability, you will be able to complete this poem."

Ye Shuhua smiled and said, "Your wonderful sentence is not only suitable for the situation, but also the artistic conception. If you want me to complete it, I have to think about it carefully. I must not be the stupid person who can be the dog-tailed marten."

When Song Ruoxi heard him say this, he laughed and said, "Then you have to think about it carefully, otherwise you will have another nickname."

"A fool is lucky, and a fool is a good wife." Ye Shuhua didn't care at all, and he also had a number of fools' nicknames.

"You are getting more and more...oh." Song Ruoxi burped.

Ye Shuhua came to her and asked with a smile: "How are you getting more and more?"

Song Ruoxi stretched out his finger and poked his face, hiccupped, and cursed with a smile: "I'm getting thicker and thicker."

Ye Shuhua grabbed her hand and said worriedly: "The wind on the roof is strong, you are weak, so you can't stand it. How can we go down?"

Song Ruoxi burped again and felt a little chill on his body, so he nodded and asked him to hug her.

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Chapter completed!