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    Han Youniang was like a happy magpie when she heard the news that Xianggong was going to be an official in Beijing. Seeing her ecstasy, Yang Ling couldn't help but let go of her mind and temporarily put aside her doubts.  He could feel the young mother's joy and share that sweet feeling.

    Han Youniang's face was swollen like a red apple, and she said happily: "I knew that Xianggong is the most promising scholar, and he will definitely be a high-ranking official. I will tell him when Dad comes back, he must be very happy."

    Yang Ling smiled and pulled her into his arms, and said softly: "I see that you are happy, just keep your voice low and tell your father-in-law later. The official letter from Jingli specifically stated that it is not appropriate to publicize it for the time being, and the fewer people who know it, the better."  .

    Han Youniang also said that this is the rule of Jin Yiwei as an official. Although she felt a little regretful that her husband could not honor the village after becoming a high official, but since he said that no one should know, he said obediently: "Well, then I will let my father know later.  Just don't say it."

    The more gentle and submissive Han Youniang was, the more sorry Yang Ling felt. Even though the empty check to Ma Lian'er was just a fantasy, he still couldn't bear to hide it from her. He sighed and buried his head in her neck.  Rubbing her delicate skin, he said cautiously: "Young lady, Mrs there is one more thing".

    When Han Youniang heard her delicate body tremble, her face turned red like fire, and she felt uncomfortable all over.  After witnessing the frightening murder weapon of the husband last night, the young lady can't help thinking about what those unrestrained aunts and aunts told her when she came out of the court.  Who says girls don't have spring?  Yang Ling slept soundly for a long time, and the little girl still held her cheeks, staring at him fascinatedly for a long time.

    At this time, she was embraced by Yang Ling in such an intimate position, and when she heard his ambiguous words, she suddenly lost her mind. The hairs all over the young lady's body stood on end, and she shyly said: "Phase  Sir, what's the matter?"

    Yang Ling stammered and confessed that he heard that Ma Ang was going to marry his younger sister to Bi Dusi as a concubine, and that he had made a three-year contract with her.  Collapsed, his small face was obviously a bit frustrated.

    Yang Ling said guiltily: "Young lady, it's not my faultbut then Bi DusiImy current three-year agreement is just like that,  Mr. Xiang never thought that he would marry a beautiful woman when he saw a beautiful woman. With you, Mr. Xiang is really contented, don't be angry, okay?"

    Han Youniang was really sad when she heard the news just now, but thinking about her husband's disposition, he is indeed not a romantic man. Whoever has become a high-ranking official doesn't have many wives and concubines?  According to the rules, if he wanted to take a concubine, he didn't need to ask for his own consent. Now that he was so cautious, he was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he should be content.

    ?What Dad said is right, the more my husband loves me, the more I have to reflect on myself from time to time, and I must not be arrogant because of favors, besides alas!  Who told Xianggong to spend the night with someone else? If you were yourself, you would never be able to marry someone else, and you must not harm Miss Ma for the rest of your life."

    Thinking of this, Youniang cheered up and said to Yang Ling: "Sister, Youniang is not a jealous person. This is also the fate between Sister Lianer and you. If this is the case, we will ask a famous elder in the county to come forward and talk to Yang Ling first.  Let the Ma family settle this matter."

    Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Don't say it, let's not say it now, Bi Dusi is a person of status, as long as Miss Ma makes up his mind, he will not dare to marry by force. Miss Ma will help the coffin soon  When I go back to my hometown in Jinling, there are so many talented people from noble families there, and they might fall in love with some young talents in three years, so why tie them down."

    Although Han Youniang doesn't want anyone to share her husband's love with her, she doesn't like to hear him belittle herself. In her little heart, her husband is the most capable and considerate husband. If one day Ma Lian'er really  If you look at others, you are blind.

    Hearing what Yang Ling said, she put aside her jealousy, and said a little unconvinced: "Hmph, if that's the case, it means that she is unlucky. Who is better than my husband-in-law?"

    Yang Ling's heart was warmed by what she said, and he couldn't help teasing her: "Since my husband is so good, how about I find you some more sisters?"

    Han Youniang knew that her husband was teasing her, but she still couldn't help but said anxiously: "No, no, no, we we our pot can't cook so many people's meals."

    Yang Ling couldn't help laughing when she came up with such a reason in a panic. Unexpectedly, the young lady added: "Besides, my husband is not in good health. I'm still worried if you don't worry about it."

    Yang Ling's laughter stopped abruptly, and it took him a long time to "turn from shame to anger" and said: "What? Do you think I'm weak? Is my husband very weak?"

    "No, no, no," Han Youniang smiled gently,It was only then that Yang Ling remembered that he had never seen crops such as corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes that were suitable for farming in the north. The crops here were basically wheat, grain, beans, millet, etc.  It seems that with the maritime trade, these foreign things have been introduced to Daming, but they have not been widely spread. If these crops are popularized, how much will it have to promote the agricultural production of the entire Daming.

    Yang Ling knew that farmers valued their own land the most. If they suddenly took some unfamiliar crops and asked them to replace the grain that had been planted for hundreds of years, no one would dare to take the risk.  This time you are going to Beijing, you might as well find an opportunity to mention it to the imperial court. If it can attract attention and be promoted by the imperial court on a large scale, it will be regarded as a good thing that benefits the country and the people.  "

    Thinking of this, Yang Ling was overjoyed. He knew that he hadn't touched, and the young mother must not have eaten a single bite, so he happily took the sweet potato from the young mother, broke off a large piece, stuffed it into her little mouth affectionately, and said, "Try it!"  Taste, see if it tastes good?"

    With a flash of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ma Lian'er's envious face, and thought she was also envious of this rare thing that he had never seen before, so he stuffed the sweet potato into her hand and said with a smile: "Come on, you have a taste too, it's very sweet."  .

    Ma Lian'er hummed, and looked at him affectionately. Just as she put the sweet potato to her mouth, Han Youniang let out a "huh" and her expression became a little weird.  It turned out that Yang Ling broke off a large piece and stuffed it in her mouth. Han Youniang thought her bulging cheeks were too ugly, so she ate a little anxiously and choked.

    Seeing this, Ma Lian'er quickly put down the sweet potatoes, helped the young lady to sit on the chair, then picked up Yang Ling's teacup and said, "Sister young lady, drink some tea."

    The young lady took the cup and drank a couple of sips to moisten her throat and let her breath go. If she glanced at her meaningfully, she was embarrassed and said: "Sister Lian'er is making a joke, but this thing is really sweet, Lian'er  Sister, you should try it too."

    Ma Lian'er accepted the sweet potatoes, but handed the chopsticks to the young mother, and said softly: "Sister also try my cooking. I'm not good at cooking, so don't laugh at me."

    One of the two women ate sweet potatoes and the other tasted hot pot, and suddenly they became chatting and laughing in harmony.  Yang Ling stood aside, unaware that the House of Representatives and the Senate had just reached a certain consensus on the issue of national sovereignty and joint governance.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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