Chapter 99: Talk about the future (updates with monthly tickets)

The two returned to the main house, where the food was already served on the eight-immortal table.

There were both Du Jingyi's and Shang Ji's favorite foods, and there was also a pot of wine next to the table.

Seeing the wine, Du Jingyi's face turned red as if he was drunk.

Shang Ji also saw the maids' intention behind the arrangement and found it quite funny.

Do they think that they must rely on this wine to succeed with the lady?

So today, he stepped forward and started talking.

"In the future, if Madam wants to drink, you can serve it to her. There is no need to do this at other times."

"...Yes, General."

The maid Cherry felt a little worried after hearing what he said.

What does this mean?

Could it be that he thought they had put drugs in the wine?

But even though I had objections in my heart, I still had to take the wine away.

Then he left the room, allowing the two to have dinner in peace.

In the past few days, Du Jingyi's "condition" has gradually improved. After all, Mrs. Wei has issued an ultimatum.

She must appear at the Duke's birthday party.

Therefore, she had not applied the pearl jade powder on her face much in the past two days.

It looks a little more rosy.

The two didn't talk much during the meal. After they finished eating and cleared the table, they chatted for a while with a cup of tea.

"Did your sister-in-law come to talk to you?"

"I've said it before. I see that my sister-in-law is much more relieved than before. When we move to the general's mansion, everything will start from scratch. I believe everything will be fine."

"That's good."

Du Jingyi then mentioned another sentence.

"Sister-in-law also told me about Ping'er. He is not too old now. General, have you thought about what to do with him next?"

"I have already found a master of riding and archery. This is not difficult. As for his studies, I am still thinking whether it is better to find a teacher to teach him at home or send him to a foreign school. I went to see his studies last time and they were mediocre. I didn't see anything special about him."

This matter is also something that Shang Ji is worried about.

After all, this is the only blood of his eldest brother. He can ensure wealth and safety, but he can't just live his whole life in mediocrity.

All my cleverness when I was young was really wasted. When I think about it, it’s a pity.

Seeing this, Du Jingyi came up with another idea.

"General, I think it's too late to teach Ping'er martial arts now. He is too constrained now. He just wants to make sure he doesn't make any mistakes. If this continues, it will be useless even if you invite a famous scholar or the best master."

"So what you mean is..."

"You should travel thousands of miles. Let him know that the world is big and not limited to the small house in the backyard. When people travel, their minds will also be broadened. Once they break the demon in their hearts, they will be able to learn more efficiently in the future."

Shang Ji also agreed with this point, but it might be difficult to realize it.

One is who to choose to accompany him on his journey, and the other is whether the sister-in-law is really willing to let go?

So Shang Ji fell silent.

Du Jingyi also knew that this matter should not be rushed, so he did not try to comfort her, but instead said.

"General, don't worry too much. After we move to the General's Mansion, it will be the New Year. It's too cold to travel. Even if we really want to do this, it will be after March or April. We still have half a year. We can choose a suitable person to accompany Ping'er, or we can talk to the eldest sister-in-law slowly."

After hearing this, Shang Ji said "hmm".

"You have considered it very carefully. Let's do this. If we can't find a suitable person by then, I will go find my grandmother and see if she can help Ping'er find a suitable husband in Jinling City."

When the Gu family was mentioned, Du Jingyi could feel the sudden tenderness from her husband.

I guess his grandmother must have treated him very well, which is why he reacted like this.

It was the same principle as when she thought of her parents and elder sister.

The two chatted for a while, and the night outside became darker.

If it were spring or summer, he could enjoy the moon and look at the stars, but now, Du Jingyi didn't like the cold, so he would rather stay in the house than go out.

At this moment, she particularly hoped that the greenhouse could be built earlier, so that she would have something to look forward to during the winter.

Otherwise, she would not be happy to be exposed to the cold wind and snow day after day.

Shang Ji saw her touching her arm and realized that she might be a little cold, so he looked at the weather outside and spoke.

"Place it."

"Um."

Du Jingyi thought he wanted to go to bed early because he had to get up early.

Who knew that I could see that she was afraid of the cold, so I asked her to go to bed early.

After washing up, the two of them lay down in their clothes.

The bunk bed was originally more than enough for Du Jingyi to sleep on, but now it seemed a bit narrow.

Although the two are husband and wife, they are still in the "holiday" stage.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Therefore, it was somewhat difficult for Du Jingyi to act as natural as an old couple.

She felt a little embarrassed, so she turned sideways, leaving her back to Shang Ji.

Shang Ji was not polite at all. After turning off the lights, he hugged her in his arms.

When she felt the warmth behind her, Du Jingyi realized that her husband could also serve as a hot water bottle, which was very good.

Unfortunately, she only thought about it for a moment before she felt the warmth behind her begin to turn into an undercurrent of heat.

Shang Ji is not a monk, and the comfortable days with this beauty in his arms are ten thousand times better than sleeping alone in an empty tent and a cold bed in the military camp.

As I thought about this, I naturally became distracted.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, it hit Du Jingyi's shoulders and ears little by little.

He murmured under his breath, "General, we have to get up early tomorrow."

"Um?"

Shang Ji dragged out the ending of his voice for a long time.

With a few touches of emotion and three points of desire.

Du Jingyi was completely drawn into a tightly woven love web.

Originally, she was just pretending to be sick, but the maids who served her were actually taking care of her health.

"Rogue."

Outside the door, the maid Cherry already had experience.

He no longer stood stupidly in the corridor waiting, but walked into the yard, feeling the chill above him.

Luo Yuan stood about three or four steps away from her and coughed twice.

It wasn't to remind the two people in the room, but rather to find something to say to Cherry next to him.

It’s a pity that there are no words about spring flowers and autumn moons in his rough brain.

So I could only say it in a dry voice.

"Oh, it's really cold today."

Cherry glanced at Luo Yuan sideways, then shook her head with a slight look of disgust.

It added to his impression of the place, that it was dull and boring.

And then he said.

"Guard Luo, please stay here and I'll go somewhere else."

If she and Lizhu were keeping vigil together today, the two sisters could have a chat and talk to each other.

But she had nothing to say to Luo Yuan.

So, I left without any hesitation.

Luo Yuan was confused as he watched her back disappear into the corridor.

(End of this chapter)