At this very moment, the woman who had chased away the unknown 'lecher' with a broom sat under the eaves. That old woman quickly paid her a visit and began to ramble on and on again. However, compared to the trivial family matters from before, the old woman spoke more about the battle outside the pass that she had heard about. She said that the Northern Mang barbarians were about to be unable to hold on much longer. Over at Northern Barbarian City in Liang Province, they had fought from autumn last year to summer this year. Who knew how many barbarians had died. Once summer arrived, let alone launching a siege, just the mountains of corpses were difficult to deal with, making it even more difficult to endure. Pei Nanwei listened absent-mindedly. She was a bit sleepy and yawned. Suddenly, she saw the younger woman walk into the courtyard and sit down on the dirt steps at their feet. The old woman's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the younger woman lowered her head guiltily.
Pei Nanwei had always been called an idiot by a certain someone, but as a woman from a wealthy family who could become the consort of a vassal king, she naturally wasn't stupid. It was just that there were too many things that she couldn't be bothered to care about.
Probably because she was too bored, Pei Nanwei used her finger to poke the delicate woman's back and asked with a smile, "Something on your mind? Tell me about it. Maybe I can help you. "
The delicate woman lowered her head even more.
The old woman hurriedly stopped her, "Lady Pei, how could Little Yang have anything on her mind? She's just a girl from a small family …"
Pei Nanwei smiled and said, "Alright, she's still from a small family. Her roots belong to that woman from Mount Qing Liang. Maybe she's even heard of that guy's name. Otherwise, she wouldn't be sitting here with Granny. Today, let's just pretend we're ordinary neighbors. There's no Dushui House, eagle house, or vassal king or Mount Qing Liang. How about it? We'll just talk about some women's whispers. It's not a big deal. In any case, if the three of us don't say anything, no one will know. Little Yang … I'll just take your surname as Yang for now. Say it, if you like it, Sister Pei and Granny Zhao will help you plan it. "
The young woman raised her head and looked at the old woman uneasily. The old woman sighed and nodded, "Only this time, there's no next time!"
The former timidly said, "Sister Pei, I like …"
At this point, she couldn't say anything else.
The old woman coldly snorted and said, "County Magistrate Yang Gongshou, he's just an embroidered pillow, yet he calls himself a poet and sword. Last year, he spent twenty six taels of silver to hire someone in front of the prince and Lady Pei... You must be blind to take a fancy to this kind of Aristocratic Family descendant! "
The young woman pursed her lips, feeling a little resentful, but she didn't dare to refute.
. this, Little Yang, Little Yang, Little Yang, Little Yang, Little Yang, Little Yang........................... Little Yang, don't be scared by Granny Zhao. Although you're both surnamed Yang, if you're outside of Beiliang, especially in places like Gangnam-do where there are many scholarly families, it would be a bit troublesome. Why is that? Because in the past, Great Qin didn't mind marriages between people with the same surname. But after the Great Qin, people with the same surname didn't marry each other. It became an unwritten rule that the imperial court didn't care about, but scholars loved to care about. However, after the Eight Kingdoms and the Ten Great Clans were gone, they didn't care too much about this. However, that county magistrate surnamed Yang is probably from a large family in the Central Plains. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the qualifications to come to Beiliang and wouldn't have been able to become a county magistrate so quickly. So, Little Yang, if the elders in your family don't mind, it's best if you change your surname. "
"..."
She talked from surname marriages to the traditions of the large families in the Central Plains. Then she talked about the women fighting for favor in the courtyard. Finally, she talked about the fights between the houses within the high walls. She talked about the status of a mother because of her son, and those titled madams that were out of the reach of ordinary people.
Pei Nanwei was, after all, a woman who had been carefully groomed by the prestigious Pei Family. She explained the profound knowledge in simple terms. Not only were the young women listening attentively, but even the old woman, who had originally intended to listen for the time being, was also a little entranced.
Pei Nanwei spoke in high spirits. The young woman's eyes lit up as she listened, and the old woman nodded repeatedly.
In particular, Pei Nanwei taught the young woman step by step how to pretend to be a landowning woman whose family had declined. She taught her how to pay attention to the way she spoke, which books she should read, and how to hold back when talking with the man she liked. The two spies and men of sacrifice, who were of a great age difference, had their horizons broadened. They only felt that they were both women.
That was because the woman named Pei Nanwei was a top-notch Martial Grandmaster. She was worthy of being the number one person in the world who could make our prince walk with his hands on the wall!
Pei Nanwei spoke in high spirits. She was about to talk about the most obscure matter in the woman's boudoir when a chestnut lightly hit the back of her head. A warm voice came from behind her, "There is no woman as shameless as you! Your man doesn't know the rules of the family! "
The two spies, one big and one small, were like they were struck by lightning. They suddenly stood up and quickly went to the bottom of the steps. They knelt on one knee and didn't even dare to breathe.
Their eyes were fixed on the ground. Other than the panic in their eyes, there was also respect from the bottom of their hearts and passion.
Ten years to cultivate Song Yushu, a hundred years to cultivate Hsu Fengnian, a thousand years to cultivate Lu Dongxuan.
Not to mention that their lives were only a hundred years.
Pei Nanwei didn't turn her head in a fit of pique.
That person squatted down beside her and smiled gently at the two Fu Shui elites in the courtyard. "Get up, thank you for your hard work these past few days. Don't be so reserved when you come here in the future. It's good to be like today. It won't be so lifeless. "
The two of them stood up and nodded.
That person looked at the red-faced young man of sacrifice. "Yang Gongshou, right? Don't worry, I'll help you make connections. Later, I'll give you a landowning household identity. But for now, you need to stay in Bishan County."
He nodded to the old woman. The latter understood tacitly and left the courtyard with the juniors of the Fu Shui House who had descended from the sky.
Pei Nanwei still didn't turn her head. "Is the war over?"
He sighed. "Northern Barbarian City has been defended, and the Northern Mang barbarians haven't suffered any serious injuries. Their remaining army of less than two hundred thousand has retreated without chaos, so I reckon we'll have to fight another battle. However, victory is already in our Northern Liang's hands. I need to go to Jizhou pass to see the old concubine of the old Eastern Yue.
I also need to greet some people. I won't be at ease if others go. "
She turned abruptly, threw her arms around him, and hugged him to her bosom with all her might.
Her eyes were red as she cried like a child. "I won't let you go!"
A muffled voice came from between her majestic breasts. "Then don't … suffocate me to death here …"
Her face instantly turned red, and she fiercely pushed away the bastard who was still pretending to be obedient after taking advantage of her.
Hsu Fengnian was pushed away. He waved his sleeve and flicked it into the distance.
Lu Yunzhang, who was squatting on the wall and watching the show, was hit in the forehead by the flick. He fell to the ground with a thud in the alley outside the courtyard.
The young girl, Wang Sheng, crossed her arms in front of her chest. She sneered when she saw the battered Lu Yunzhang stand up.
Yu Dilong, who had met his master and the other two outside the town, had no choice but to return with them. He looked very conflicted and didn't dare to look at Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Come with me to the town's restaurant to buy wine for master!"
Yu Dilong grunted and didn't think too much about it.
Lu Yunzhang smiled evilly. "You two go buy wine. I'll help master keep an eye on this place to prevent assassins from sneaking up on us."
Wang Sheng, who was carrying a sword and a case, reached out to hold the hilt of her sword. Lu Yunzhang raised his hands. "Fine, fine, fine. I'm afraid of you."
Yu Dilong was at a loss.
Lu Yunzhang shook his head and sighed. "Earthworm Yu, why don't you get it?"
Yu Dilong's aura changed. "One-on-one?!"
Lu Yunzhang felt a headache coming on. He really couldn't beat this earthworm.
At this moment, his master and mistress had already walked out of the courtyard. Wang Sheng's eyes hid some inexplicable joy.
Pei Nanwei sent the four of them to the corner of the alley. Then, she quickly turned and left.
The four of them walked on the wheeled street. Only Yu Dilong, who originally needed to rush to Youzhou, was leading his horse.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly said, "Yu Dilong, there's a child named Gou Youfang in Wudang Mountain. Be careful in the future."
Yu Dilong was surprised. "Ah? Why? "
Hsu Fengnian said playfully, "Xie Guanying, Đồng Thái, the first Sage of the Zhang family, can be considered half his master. In the future, he might have to add half of Wudang's Sect Master, Li Yufu. Why do you think?"
Yu Dilong responded indifferently. Clearly, he didn't care much.
Hsu Fengnian snorted. "Lu Yunzhang, I'm reminding you not to be up to no good. Do you remember?!"
Lu Yunzhang made a face and hugged the back of his head with both hands. "I know."
Hsu Fengnian smiled. "You will have opponents too."
Lu Yunzhang immediately jumped up in joy. "Who is it?!"
Hsu Fengnian was baffled. "Someone who might become the third strongest person in the world. Furthermore, he's younger than you."
Hsu Fengnian's words came true.
And the third strongest person in the world had always been in the hands of a woman who used a saber.
Her surname was Tao.
Hsu Fengnian looked back and shouted, "In three or four years at most, we will go to Jiangnan together."
In the alley, Pei Nanwei, who had been hiding in the same place and didn't leave, secretly raised the corner of her mouth.
She spread out her arms, her fingertips gently touched the wall of the alley, and walked briskly to the small courtyard.
Because she felt that it was only three or four years. At that time, she wouldn't be old.
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On the Guangling River, on a brightly lit yellow dragon ship, a man and a woman stood side by side on the bow of the ship to enjoy the scenery.
The young man wearing the Li Yang King's robe whispered, "You have been wronged."
The beautiful woman gently held his hand and shook her head. Her smile was gentle.
The young King slammed the railing. "This Song Li is too bold! Wait for This King … "
She suddenly covered his mouth.
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