She had many doubts in her heart. Seeing that ye Sang was asleep, she had no choice but to press the table. What she thought was very complicated.

People came and went in the street. The carriage didn't go fast. It was rickety. I didn't know how long it had been. Outside, there were all the peddlers shouting.

The more snow fell, the bigger the wheel seemed to run over a big stone. When the car bumped, ye sang woke up. He opened his eyes and felt tired.

Jiao Mei is aware that people wake up. She raises her hand to take the hand stove from ye sang. She looks out of the car window with her eyes. She doesn't want to see the snow so big for a while.

Ye sang breathed, closed his eyes and leaned on the mat, feeling the slight sway of the carriage.

Just now I met Wen Jinxiu. When they met, ye Sang was very upset when he saw her. There was another feeling that she couldn't explain clearly. She was so tired.

After a long time, ye sang slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to lift the curtain, and looked out. The snow flakes were carried by the wind and fell on her head.

The winter wind was fierce, and the chill was so fierce that it made yesang and jiaomei shiver almost at the same time, tightening the tie of the front cloak.

Ye sang raised his hand to get rid of the falling snow in his hair, and patted the snow between his coat and fox hair. He put his hand to his mouth and breathed, but he didn't hold the stove. He blinked his eyes and said to Tong Jiao Mei, "when you get to your house, ask if Changye is back. If you are in your house, ask him to come out. If you haven't come back, let's go by ourselves."

Hearing people's words, Jiao Mei raised her lips slightly and asked, "master, where are we going?"

"Go to Chuang Tzu."

Yesang said, and lifted the curtain to look out, her heart is always not at ease, the tone is full of worry, "yesterday with the long night, said that the cotton on Zhuangzi is almost, gaomai is still a little short, the snow these days, looking at today's posture, I'm afraid it will be more than ten days in a row."

Knowing that ye sang didn't trust the crops, Jiao Mei didn't persuade her either. She just thought that when she arrived at home, she would take a knee protector and several small heaters.

Because of the heavy snow, the snow on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, and the carriage is driving slowly. About a quarter of an hour later, the carriage suddenly goes smoothly.

It's outside the general's residence. The snow on the ground outside the residence gate and alley is always being cleaned for convenience.

Ye sang took the small hand stove, got out of the carriage with the help of Jiao Mei, and went up the steps in three or two steps. At the moment, a little guy brought a chair and a foot stove.

He took the tea cup from his maid and watched Jiao Mei rush into the hospital. Ye sang drank tea and thought a lot.

After a while, the coachman of the general's house took the loaded carriage to the front of the road and waited.

It's snowy today. It's not easy to walk outside. The coachman saw that ye Sang was sitting at the door of the mansion. He thought for a moment and hesitated for a long time. Then he boldly went forward to salute, "please, little lady."

When ye sang saw the driver coming, he felt a little puzzled. He raised his eyelashes slightly to see what the driver wanted to say to him.

The coachman's face was full of smiles, and he bowed his body and opened his mouth respectfully. "Young lady, you can see that the snow today is too big. I dare to ask you where you are going, so that I can send someone to explore the way first, choose a good way, and be careful not to bump you..."

Looking at the question carefully, ye Sang's hand holding the tea cup slightly lowered, and his face was calm and friendly. "To go to Chuang Tzu in the north of the city, you have to explore the way and work hard."

The coachman did not expect that the young lady of the grand general's mansion was so easy to talk. She was stunned for a moment. After reaction, she bowed and said, "it's not hard, it's all the duty of a slave."

Ye sang and Ji Changye have always been very generous, easy-going and friendly, and never put on the airs of the master.

It's just that the coachman is always waiting outside. Generally speaking, if nothing happens, he can't say a few words to the master, then he will be surprised and flattered today.

After the maidservant came up to add tea, ye sang drank half of the tea in the cup. Then he heard Jiao Mei's voice, accompanied by her hasty footsteps.

"Young lady, the maid just met mother Chang and said that the young master hasn't come back yet."

After a pause, Jiao Mei took the stove on Ye Sang's hand and opened it to change the charcoal. She went on to say, "I've talked with mammy Chang and some girls. When the young master comes back, he'll tell them that you're going to Chuang Tzu. There's no need to send someone to look for you."

He took the stove and looked at the kneepad on Jiao Mei's hand. Then ye sang opened his cloak and showed his legs, letting her tie the kneepad for him.

After a lot of twists and turns, he took Jiao Mei's arm and got on the carriage. His family's carriage was more comfortable after all. Ye sang looked up at the familiar interior, and his slightly frowned brow also stretched out.

She thought about things in her heart, and raised her hand to pull the carriage. She was beside the sachet that fell from her side. Her forefinger and thumb twirled the light blue tassel, and her eyes were blurred.

The carriage was driving slowly. The road was bumpy. It was Shengtan building and beiheng general's residence. Jiao Mei didn't do anything. She felt tired and tired. She was worried about ye sang and wondered where she could get so much energy.Just thinking about it, ye Sang's soft voice suddenly came to my ear, "these days general Helian is teaching you how to practice martial arts and boxing in your house. Listen to Dong Jiu say that you can be diligent."

Although Ye sang has known for a long time about Jiao Mei's love for helianjian, this is also the first time that she has mentioned it with Jiao Mei. She has long wanted to have a good talk with this girl, but she has never had a chance.

When she mentioned helianjian, Jiao Mei's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she hung down a row of feather lashes. She was embarrassed to get up, "young lady, I'm very tired. I'll be busy when I get to Chuang Tzu later. This meeting should have a good rest. What can I do with this..."

"Tut Tut, I've learned to talk back to my master."

Ye sang looks at her wriggling, and her heart is deliberately bad. Jiao Mei is embarrassed to say that she also wants to mention it. "It's not a shameful thing. Since ancient times, men and women have loved each other. As long as they love each other, that's a good thing."

After saying this, he saw that Jiao Mei didn't speak, and ye Sang put down his sachet and didn't fiddle with it. He devoted himself to Jiao Mei and said, "I just talked about it with Changye the day before yesterday. If you and general Helian really like each other, it's not too bad to be together at the right time."

Jiao Mei is a yellow flower girl who has never been seen. Her master's sweet words make her heart beat. Her eyes twinkle and she looks at Ye sang. Her eyes are full of sincerity. "I've been following you for so long, and I haven't liked anyone. But since I left her last time, I feel like I've lost a lot of emptiness. This time, Lord Helian lived with the fourth prince in our house, so he had the chance to meet each other every day, my servant... "

At this point, Jiao Mei stopped talking. She lowered her head and pondered. She was shy and worried.

Ye sang just said that on purpose, but he didn't expect that the girl should be so serious. It's not easy to joke with her again for a while. He raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder. He said with relief: "the situation in the DPRK is tense. You and he are not there yet, so don't worry. It's yours, it's yours."

Jiao Mei where clear up things, but she always trust ye sang, also believe that what she said is for their own good, will not deceive themselves, so especially seriously nodded, "well."

While talking, the carriage was out of the city. After walking for a while, the noise outside gradually decreased, until the sound of the carriage running on the gravel road and the snow was heard, and the carriage slowly stopped.

"Xu -"

the driver pulled the reins and yelled "it's here" to the inside. He quickly jumped out of the car, held the horse and stabilized the car so that the people inside could get out of the car.

Being helped out of the car, ye sang just got out of the car, and several steward of Chuang Tzu met him. He saluted respectfully and said, "welcome little lady."

Ye sang nodded slightly and glanced at the crowd. Without saying a word, he took Jiao Mei to walk forward and walked through the gate of Chuang Tzu. The steward hastened to follow him.

The chief steward Lin is a middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old. He smiles and follows Ye sang less than half a meter behind him. His voice is not high or low. Just a few people around can hear him. "Young lady, you don't send someone to tell you in advance when you come to Chuang Tzu. The people who set up the sentry posts see your family's chariots and horses. We stewards just come to wait I'm in a hurry

"It doesn't matter. I just heard from Changye that cotton is growing well. Come and have a look. You don't have to be nervous."

Ye sang had a faint smile on his face. When he said this, his eyes were staring at the road at his feet. Chuang Tzu was cleaning all the time, but naturally he couldn't clean it as carefully as the servants of the general's mansion. At most, the road could only fall a layer of snow.

Jiao Mei follows Ye sang, walking forward and looking around. The steward who will come is already greeting her.

A maid rushed to catch up and whispered a few words to manager Lin. when she finished speaking, she saw someone waving her hand and left.

"The tea and dinner have been prepared. Do you think it is now or..." Manager Lin kept walking at his feet, only bent down to ask Ye sang what he meant.

Ye sang glanced at him and shook his head. "No, it's only used in Shengtan building. You can take us to the field to have a look. What's the difference between cotton and wheat?"

Seeing people refuse, Lin Guanshi naturally said nothing more. He retired a few Guanshi around him, only took a few sissies and maidservants, and led Ye sang and Jiao Mei to the fields where they planted crops.

As they walked, they talked about the growth of cotton and wheat, and soon they arrived.