At a meal, the people dispersed, Ye Qingyi returned Ye Zuohou to his room, and then returned to his own Lancui Pavilion.

Aunt Yun's face was not generally ugly when she ate this meal, but it had nothing to do with herself. If it wasn't for her own heart, how could it look like this. If not, then it doesn't matter how Auntie Feng looks.

This person, you should n’t be greedy. Some are yours, so you can put them away. Others wo n’t say anything about you. If it ’s not yours, you forcefully accept them. Then, what will come in the future. Just be prepared.

Auntie Yun is such a person. Some things are obviously not hers. She just got her hands on them. Those things are like hot potato. One day, they will burn Aunt Yun to death.

That night, Ye Qingyi slept comfortably, which could make Aunt Yun's face look dishy. Ye Qingyi's heart was soothing, his heart was soothing, and she naturally fell asleep sweetly.

Aunt Yun went back to her yard, and fell a lot of things. She stared at the contents of the house and was about to fall. It was not enough to dispel the anger in Aunt Yun's heart.

People did not dare to speak, but could only lower their heads and silently clean up the debris on the ground. Aunt Yun was sitting alone in the room, her eyes turning slowly.

Nowadays, the situation is urgent, and it is impossible to do anything at will. The general has just returned from the class. Now that he has won the battle, the emperor's heart is very happy, and Ye Qingyi advises the frontline for the front line. The emperor's heart also remembers this By the way, you can't do nothing at all.

It was night, and the outside was still a little bit cold. Ye Qingyi looked at the trees in the yard. It warmed up this day, and the leaves on the trees began to turn green, and it looked a lot more comfortable.

When the spring flowers bloomed, it was really refreshing, but it was a pity that the aunt Yun couldn't continue to see the scenery in the future.

This spring and autumn look, after time, Aunt Yun can no longer see. I do n’t know if Aunt Yun will regret it at that time, regret all that she did.

However, people like Auntie Yun should not have any regrets, and her life was originally to fight. For status and prosperity, Auntie Yun gambled on her own life.

From the wife of his wife, to the girl who climbed the bed, and then to the head of the General's Mansion, today, it's an empty situation today. Not only did she not regret it, she was fighting, all her life was spent on fighting, and she was really a superficial woman.

If in this life, Aunt Yun lives only for herself, I am afraid that life will be much better than today. However, her eyes were blinded by Ronghua Fugui, and what she wanted was not necessarily what she could win.

Ye Qingyi sighed, Aunt Yun, but she was also a poor person. If Aunt Yun understood in her heart, she would not have become Aunt Yun as she is today.

Now that she had become like this, she couldn't sit still and let her move. Now that she has bet on her final net worth, how can she let her down? With such a big bet, I can't wrong my aunt Yun, and I have to show a little skill.

The next day, after having breakfast in the morning, Ye Qingyi summoned Yueying to go to the housekeeper to get the ledger. Dad came back. He should talk to Dad about everything in General ’s House. After all, Dad is the head of General ’s House. .

Ye Qingyi took the ledger in Ye Zuohou's room, and each time he spoke carefully to Ye Zuohou. Hearing the details of every payment made by Ye Qingyi, Ye Zuohou felt deeply in his heart that it was a correct decision to hand this home into Yier.

Although I didn't care about that little silver, just the thought of Yier, I was content to look at it. As small as one or two and as large as those for the Northwest, I remember so carefully every stroke.

"Yi'er remembers such detail, can you be tired?"

Ye Zuohou's heart was very happy, Yi Erzhang's family was so clear, but much clearer than Aunt Yun. But when Aunt Yun was in charge of the house, she knew all kinds of small movements, but she did not do anything to her because of her face.

This now gives the position of the housekeeper to Yier, who is not only well-organized, but also meticulous, and has not let go of every single point. This is not stingy. In today's world, you must be cautious no matter what you do. You must not be stingy when you are in this atmosphere, and you must not waste extravagance when you are in need.

"My daughter is not tired. I can share my worries with my dad. How can Yier feel tired? My dad is working outside, and my daughter is at home to help my dad to solve his problems. How can it be tired?"

Ye Qingyi drank his mouth tea before he explained the details to his father. The most feared thing was what was wrong. It's okay for a little bit, if there is a little bit for every day, the accumulation of time will be a big hole. Thousands of river embankments, destroyed in anthills, aren't they?

"Yi'er bothered. Thanks to Yi'er, our general's house will be so stable. Right, it will be a hundred flower feast in a few days. I don't know if Yier is ready?"

Ye Zuohou also remembers this. The hundred-flower banquet is a major event in a country. By then, it will be very lively. His daughter must be well prepared and must not fall into the limelight of others.

"Daddy rest assured, the daughter has something in mind and won't lose his father's face. Hundred-flower banquet is a big deal, the daughter is ready, and father will be at ease."

Ye Zuohou asked like this, he certainly didn't want to leave himself behind others. Now that the general has returned from the victory, everyone's eyes will definitely pay more attention to Ye Qingyi.

Nowadays, I must be prepared well. At the Baihua Banquet, I not only want to show off the crowd, but also to slay out all those black hands hiding behind me.

Ye Qingyi didn't show any expression, but he still sat beside Ye Zuohou with a good appearance, and thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for Ye Zuohou.

"So dad, rest assured."

Ye Qingyi still knows what to do. Ye Qingyi said that Ye Zuohou was relieved. This clothes, everything is planned, and there is no difference. I do n’t need to Worried about her.

It's just that I don't know if someone in the Baihua Banquet will secretly be a black hand. Now I'm at the trust of the emperor. I don't know if anyone will make trouble from it. Threatening himself is not possible, so he took his clothes and started to work. He still had to be careful.