Chapter 99: Talking About the Future (More Updates with Monthly Tickets)

It can be broken by blowing, and it is white and delicate.

No matter how you look at it, how tempting it is.

Du Jingyi blushed and glared at Shang Ji, why did this dignified general behave like a disciple?

So after putting the veil into the warm water in the copper basin, he took two steps back.

"General, you'd better do it yourself. I'm not good at serving others."

What she said is true.

After all, since she was born, her life has been about stretching out her hands for clothes and opening her mouth for food.

It's just that she's not arrogant.

If we really want to talk about it, I'm afraid Shang Ji is still more capable of serving others.

You must know that in the military camp, he started out as a soldier. Even if his grandfather was a marshal, there was no back door for him.

That's why the current Huben Army is so convinced by him.

Because this is the respect and following that comes from real guns and real swords.

Shang Ji also knew that she was a little shy, so he didn't say much, smiled and washed away all the dust himself.

Then I changed into a pair of comfortable regular clothes and finally packed up.

Now he is no longer averse to washing and changing the first thing he does when he comes home, and it has even become a habit.

Sometimes he felt that there was a big difference between having a wife and not having a wife.

The two returned to the main room, and the food was already placed on the Eight Immortals' table.

There are both Du Jingyi's favorite foods and Shang Ji's favorite foods.

And there was a bottle of wine placed next to the table.

Seeing the wine, Du Jingyi blushed a little drunkenly.

Shang Ji also saw the thoughts of the maids in this arrangement and found it quite funny.

Is it possible that they think they have to rely on this wine to have a good relationship with their wife?

So today, he stepped forward and started talking.

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

"...Yes, General."

When he said this, the maid Cherry felt a little worried.

What does this mean?

Could it be that they thought they had drugged their wine?

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

Then he left the house and let the two of them have a quiet dinner.

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

She had to appear at the Duke's birthday party.

Therefore, she didn't apply the pearl jade powder on her face much in the past two days.

It looks a little rosy.

During the meal, the two of them didn't speak much. After finishing the meal and clearing the table, they had a cup of tea and chatted for a while.

"Has sister-in-law come to talk to you?"

"As I said, I see my sister-in-law feeling much more relieved than before. When we move to the General's Mansion, everything will be fine from scratch."

"That's good."

Du Jingyi then mentioned something again.

"Sister-in-law also told me about Ping'er. He is not very old now. Has the general thought about what he will do next?"

"I've already found a riding and archery master. It's not difficult. As for studying, I'm still thinking whether it would be better to find a gentleman to teach at home or send him to study outside. I saw his studies last time. "It's just mediocre, nothing special about it."

This matter is also something that worries Shang Ji.

After all, this is my eldest brother's only bloodline. He can guarantee wealth and safety, but he can't just do nothing for the rest of his life.

All the intelligence I had when I was young was wasted.

When I think about it, I feel a pity.

Seeing this, Du Jingyi came up with another idea.

"General, I feel that it is too late to give Ping'er civil and military force now. He is being restrained too much now. I am thinking that as long as I don't make any mistakes, it will be fine. If this continues, you will invite a famous Confucian master. , or maybe even the top master is useless.”

"Then what do you mean..."

"You should travel thousands of miles. Let him know first that the world is big and it is not limited to the three acres of land in the back house. When people travel, their state of mind will also broaden. Break this inner demon and learn from it in the future. Get up and get twice the result with half the effort.”

Shang Ji also agrees with this.

But it’s really difficult to achieve.

One is who to choose to be the person to accompany him on his travels, and the other is, is the sister-in-law 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 give any more comfort.

Instead he said.

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

Hearing this, Shang Ji said "hmm".

"You are very thoughtful, so go ahead and do this. If you 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 softness in her husband's body.

Thinking about it, this grandmother must have treated him very well, so he had such a reaction.

It's the same as when she thinks of her parents and sister.

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

If it were spring and summer, you could still admire the moon, look at the stars and so on, but now, Du Jingyi doesn'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 in the winter.

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

Shang Ji saw her touch her arm and realized that she might be a little cold.

So he looked at the sky outside and said.

"Set up."

"Yeah."

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

Who knew that he saw that she was afraid of the cold, so he wanted to go to bed early.

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

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

Although the two were husband and wife, they were still in the "newlywed" stage.

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

She was a little embarrassed, so she turned sideways and left her back to Shang Ji.

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

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

Unfortunately, she only thought about it for a while, and she felt that the warmth behind her began to surge with undercurrents.

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

Thinking about it, he naturally became distracted.

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