After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

city ​​gate.

Xie Yuan saw the convoy driving towards him from a distance, and walked forward quickly.

In the following period, Song Mianmian spent most of her time in the carriage with her daughter, and of course she would spare time to ride a horse.

After all, she felt stiff after sitting in the carriage for too long.

They even bought a new pony on the way, and Song Mianmian taught Xie Zhenzhen how to ride a horse.

Xie Zhenzhen is not young anymore, so she can learn from it, but she never showed her liking for these before, so Song Mianmian also ignored it.

Now that Xie Zhenzhen offered to learn, Song Mianmian would naturally not be stingy.

The two had a great time riding horses. Xie Siqi, who was too young to learn how to ride a horse, could only watch helplessly.

The carriage drove to Xie Yuan's side and stopped slowly.

Xie Yuan immediately looked into the carriage, he who was serious in the courtroom smiled very cheaply at the moment.

"lady!"

Xie Yuan lifted the curtain of the car, wishing he could hug Song Mianmian immediately, but right now he was at the gate of the city and there were many people coming and going, so he gave up this idea.

"Husband."

Song Mianmian also missed Xie Yuan very much, the corners of her lips were raised high, and her eyes were shining.

Xie Yuan stretched out his hand, but in the end he could only catch Xie Ling.

He glanced at his wife sadly, and when he looked down at Xie Ling, his eyes were full of kindness.

"walk home."

As Xie Yuan said, he carried Xie Ling into the carriage, and the team drove slowly towards Xie's house.

As soon as the carriage door closed, Xie Yuan hugged Song Mianmian.

The fragrance from Song Mianmian's body poured into her nostrils, Xie Yuan only felt complete and satisfied.

"Mianmian, I miss you so much." Xie Yuan's voice was still a little bit aggrieved.

If it wasn't for going to court every day, he would have wanted to go back to pick up his wife and daughter, and Zhou Jinchen would have ridiculed him for being worthless.

Regarding this, Xie Yuan didn't want to say a word.

Anyway, he is not the one who prays every day for the queen to give birth to a daughter.

Besides, what's the shame in missing your wife and daughter?
Song Mianmian reached out to hug him, "I miss my husband too."

When she said that, Xie Yuan was instantly satisfied.

A group of people returned to Xie's house.

Although everyone is away, the house at home is cleaned every day.

Xie Ling was taken by someone to prepare for a bath or something.

Song Mianmian returned to the room, lay down on her soft couch, and let out a sigh of relief.

Although I was in the carriage all the way, I couldn't stretch my body, so it was still comfortable to lie down like this at this moment.

Before she could say anything, Xie Yuan had already stepped in.

There were only husband and wife in the room, Xie Yuan seemed to be inseparable from Song Mianmian, hugging her tightly, kissing and hugging her.

Song Mianmian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed Xie Yuan away, "Husband..."

Xie Yuan didn't listen too much, he just said: "Mianmian, you have worked hard on this bumpy journey, I ordered someone to prepare water, and I will give my husband a chance to take a bath for you."

Song Mianmian: ...

She was sure that Xie Yuan's ulterior motives were not in drinking, but in the end she indulged Xie Yuan.

The two were making a fuss, but no one came to disturb them. For Xiaobie and his wife, everyone pampered them enough.

Of course, there is another point because everyone also needs to rest. The journey is tiring, and Yang Lixia is the most uncomfortable.

And Zhu Yuzhi also received a letter from Xie Pengpeng yesterday, saying that he and Huang Xian were already on their way back to Beijing and asked her to prepare the dowry.

Although Huang Xian and Xie Pengpeng stayed behind to recover from their injuries, they were naturally faster than the convoy after they set off, so they will arrive in Beijing in two days.

Zhu Yuzhi had just rested for a day, and immediately arranged the dowry with great interest.

In the past few years, Song Mianmian has made money and naturally does not give Zhu Yuzhi and Xie Kang less filial piety. In addition, as Xie Yuan's parents, Zhu Yuzhi has more orders and naturally has many rewards.

Zhu Yuzhi sorted out her private treasury, thinking about what kind of betrothal gift to give. Although Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian had money and things, she naturally didn't think about asking her son and daughter-in-law for it.

Compared with the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law, the family conditions are better now, and it is no longer like before that they can only give a few taels of silver. Zhu Yuzhi still feels that this is a bit sorry for the former two daughter-in-laws.

Naturally, it was impossible to ask Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan for anything.

Zhu Yuzhi was busy preparing for the dowry, proposing marriage and other matters, and Song Mianmian also had very important matters.

She was going to see Mu Qinglang.

But the current Mu Qinglang should no longer be the previous Mu Qinglang, otherwise she wouldn't know about gunpowder.

Because she was not in Zhou Jing at that time, Mu Qinglang was imprisoned for several months.

Song Mianmian went to visit the prison after a day's rest.

Mu Qinglang lived alone in a cell.

As soon as Song Mianmian went in, she saw the person sitting under the beam of light.

Mu Qinglang was dirty all over and looked very embarrassed. The treatment here is definitely not that good.

Song Mianmian walked to the cell, and the people behind her put the chair away.

She sat down, "Thank you, you go down first."

Xie Yuan had already explained, the jailer would naturally not be embarrassed, he said "yes" and immediately turned and left.

"You want to see me?" Mu Qinglang took the initiative to ask, and she looked Song Mianmian up and down.

It really wasn't Mu Qinglang anymore.

Mu Qinglang's eyes and these words have already explained everything.

"We know each other." Song Mianmian said.

Mu Qinglang: ...

She froze, lowered her eyes, and said, "Really? I lost my memory."

Song Mianmian chuckled and said, "Why do you want to help Bei Zhai?"

"There's no reason." Mu Qinglang said.

When she woke up, she had already arrived in Beidi, and someone wanted her life. After some investigation, she knew that she had no place in Dazhou. What else could she do besides help Beidi?
Since she has time-traveled, she is going to do something big, and she must not remain anonymous.

"Why did you make gunpowder?" Song Mianmian asked again.

Mu Qinglang's eyes lit up immediately, "You also traveled through time?!"

Song Mianmian pursed her lips and just looked at her like that.

Mu Qinglang's joy gradually dissipated, and he sneered and said, "Didn't you also make gunpowder? What right do you have to say about me? Isn't it because you are the winner?"

Song Mianmian shook her head lightly and said, "If you hadn't gotten it out first, there would be no gunpowder in Dazhou."

This is different from things like soap, glass, etc.

Gunpowder is dangerous.

"Ha ha."

Mu Qinglang sneered, very disdainful, "The winner is the king and the loser, at this moment, of course you can do whatever you say."

"But..." When Mu Qingjiang said this, she paused, realizing that she didn't know the name of the person in front of her.

"Shen Mianmian." Song Mianmian said.

Mu Qinglang's eyebrows twitched lightly, "Shen Mianmian, you actually helped this group of backward ancient people deal with me, don't forget, we are compatriots!"

Song Mianmian: ...

Compared with the people in front of her, she felt that the "backward ancient people" were closer.

Mu Qinglang seemed to be irritated by Song Mianmian's silence, and couldn't help but said: "You don't think these people will treat you like they are now after they know you are time-traveled?"

"Shen Mianmian, it looks like you are well-educated in modern times, are you really willing to marry these ignorant ancient people in this backward era and have a husband and a child?"