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Chapter 1270 Peach Blossom Still Smiling in the Spring Breeze (Part 1)

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    Mo Mo's chest was full of moving feelings, but he always kept a trace of clarity, and he did not forget where it was.  He patted San Niangzi's jade back lightly, and said in a low voice, "Get up, sit back and talk, this is the court."

    "Don't spoil the fun" The third lady hugged him even tighter, and whispered in his ear: "I've been waiting ten years for you to hug me."

    Mo Mo froze for a moment, not only let her hug her, but also reached out and hugged her.

    After hugging for a long time, San Niangzi didn't intend to let go at all. She felt a coolness on her neck in silence, and felt San Niangzi's chest sobbing: "What's wrong with you?"

    Silence patted her on the back.  The third lady cried even more painfully: "You are a cruel person who just left, leaving me, a weak girl, alone on the grassland, and let me face so many vicious and cunning villains alone you can  Knowing these years, how I hope there is someone who can love me and be considerate of me!"

    Shen Mo was speechless, he could only pat her lightly, and softly comforted her: "It's all over, it's all over"

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    The third lady straightened up embarrassingly after her face and eyes were swollen from crying all the time.

    After entering, her attention was all on Shen Mo, and now she had time to take a good look at his valued room. She saw that in the huge room, there were shelves full of books and volumes, but they were all neatly stacked, showing that the owner of the room is meticulous and meticulous.  Organized character.  Behind the huge table, there is an extremely detailed map hanging on the entire wall.

    "Is this the full picture of Daming?" San Niangzi asked curiously.

    "Yes." Mo Mo pointed out to her the two capitals and thirteen provinces of Ming Dynasty, Luzon, North Korea, Annan, Siam, Uzang, Tatar, Wala and other vassal states, one by one, and of course Ordos.

    Seeing that her hometown was only a little bit above, San Niangzi said unconvinced: "Your map is not accurate. Jinong City has changed a lot in recent years. The outside of the city wall has expanded five times, and its scale is already comparable to Xuanfu."

    "Hehe" Shen Mo said with a smile: "This a city like Xuanfu, Daming has more than two thousand people. Or for example the total number of your Mongolian tribes does not exceed two million people. And Daming,  There are nearly 20 million people."

    "Such a big country, with so many peopleis it under your control?" The third lady asked with admiration in her eyes.

    "Ahem, you can't talk nonsense." Shen Mo smiled wryly: "Is it the king's land under the whole world, but is it the king's subject on the shore of the land. It is the responsibility of a gentleman to govern the country and the world"

    "It's a gentleman's responsibility to treat me well" The third lady nestled happily on Shen Mo's shoulder.

    "Don't talk nonsense, be careful to raise your head three feet to see the gods." Shen Mo said rather embarrassingly.

    "No nonsense, Master Meng said, those who love others will always love them." The third lady said delicately: "You gentlemen, you must listen to the words of the sage."

    Silence this sweat

    The third lady's attention was attracted by several areas marked in red on the "Map of the Great Ming Wanfang Territory". She looked closely at those areas, namely Liaodong, Japan, and Malacca

    "These places are the country's troubles." Shen Mo stood beside her and explained softly: "Mark them in red to remind yourself not to forget them at all times."

    "Oh" The third lady responded, and her eyes moved to Hetao and Tumochuan. There is no red there, but the same deep yellow as North Korea, Siam and other places.  He couldn't help saying desolately: "It seems that we are no longer in trouble."

    "Isn't that bad?" Silence smiled and said: "The people of the two ethnic groups put down their swords and guns, live and work in peace and contentment, and gradually forget the past grievances, and eventually they will become one family."

    "Become a family?" San Niangzi didn't know where to think, Xia Fei asked with both cheeks: "Are they all like us?"

    "Ahem" Silent for half a lifetime of Taoism, he is really not used to this kind of hot expression, he coughed lightly and said: "I haven't had the chance to visit Hetao again in these years, and I feel shallow on paper. Now  What's going on, tell me."

    "There's nothing to talk about." When it came to the business, the third lady lost her tenderness and said with a worried look on her face: "Although there are Wala in the west and Tumen Khan in the east, the people of Tumochuan and Ordos still gave up.  In the original tradition, sheep were raised on a large scale. Because the money exchanged for wool can buy enough living materials from Han merchants, and even have a surplus, allowing them to honor the Buddha Yes, Lamaism  It also spreads like spring grass, there are temples of the Yellow Sect everywhere, and more and more men become monks, almost one in ten men becomes a monk who does not give birth Those princesMo Mo said viciously: "You haven't said the third reason yet!"

    "Just say it, what's the big deal!" San Niangzi finally turned her head and said loudly: "I think you're going crazy! I don't want to be a third mistress in name only for the rest of my life! I want to see you every day! It's alright  "

    Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by silent and hot lips.

    As soon as Zhong Jin was taken aback, he responded enthusiastically.

    Outside the car is the most prosperous Qipan Tianjie in Beijing

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    The carriage stopped at Qipan Alley, Shen Mo jumped down, opened the curtain, and helped the third lady get off the carriage.

    Zhong Jin has already removed her Mongolian attire and put on Han clothes. She is wearing a phoenix crown of eight treasures, a cloud garment of hundreds of phoenixes on her upper body, and a red bone cloud skirt on her lower body.  She was dressed in red, very similar to a wedding dress, which Ruohan sent someone to deliver just now.

    Seeing the plaque of 'Shen's Mansion', the third lady, who was fearless and fearless, felt a little weak in her legs. She felt that her face was flushed and her heart was beating hard, and she was about to get back into the carriage.  But he was held tightly by Silence, and slipped down like a puppy.

    "It's my home, what are you afraid of." Mo Mo gave her an encouraging look.

    "That's right, an ugly daughter-in-law has to see her in-laws" Zhong Jin swallowed dryly.

    "Nonsense, your mother-in-law passed away a long time ago, your father-in-law is far away in Shaoxing, and there are only your two elder sisters here." Mo Mo pulled her down with a smile, and said, "Look, the children are here to welcome you."

    Zhong Jin looked up and saw four handsome teenagers standing in front of the door.

    Mo Mo introduced her: "The third son, Yongqing, is eighteen years old this year. The eldest daughter, Bao'er, is fourteen years old, and they are both married. The youngest son, Manqing, and the youngest daughter, Xin'er, are both twelve years old."

    The four children are all well-cultivated children of the big family, and they naturally behaved like a ritual, making it impossible for people to find any faults.  But what kind of character is San Niangzi?  One can see at a glance the resistance and indifference they thought they had hidden well Of course, except for the oldest kid, this one named Shen Yongqing, who seems to be carved out of the same mold as his father.

    But she won't be as knowledgeable as a child, and the days will be long in the future, so she's afraid that she won't be able to deal with these little bastards?  He also returned the gift with extremely standard etiquette, and prepared an appropriate meeting gift for each child, which surprised the children who had always been contemptuous.

    After entering the hospital, a luxurious and majestic middle-aged lady came out, a little behind her, followed by a younger, delicate and gentle woman.  Needless to say, this is the silent eldest lady and second lady

    Ruohan and Rou Niang bowed to Shen Mo first, and then greeted San Niang.  Although the third lady was aggrieved, she looked at the silence, so she had to say with some difficulty: "Maid I have seen the mistress and sister" After finishing speaking, she bent down to worship, but was supported by Ruohan: "My lady, don't kill me.  "

    "The servant girl is no longer the princess." The third lady said softly, "Before I came, I had already returned the gold and silver books to the Ministry of Rites"

    Madam looked at Mo Mo in surprise, saw him nodding slightly, and sighed softly: "Why bother"

    "This way we can have both." The third lady said.

    "Forget it, we are sisters." Ruohan took her hand and said, "Ignore those nonsense."

    So they took each other to the backyard.  The third lady followed Madam with curious eyes, observing her every move.  I saw that Ruohan was moved and dignified, with a kind face, graceful and swaying when she walked, soft and silent It was really not comparable to herself, a wild girl in the grassland¡ª¡ª

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