Carefully think about it, Liu Zhiqiu wins countless eyes from his family.
Get out of the way, and the carriage started.
Seeing the carriage go far, Old Lady Liu picked up Liu Zhiqiu's ears and twisted, "Smelly boy!"
"Not on the road!"
"I have no eyesight to see!"
"Deserve it!"
The family filed into the yard, leaving Liu Zhiqiu alone with a dazed expression on his red ears.
What did he do to him? Didn't you just tell the truth
"Your brother will definitely not have good fruit later." Qian Wanjin smirked in the carriage.
"how do you know?"
"Of course I know, and I have personally experienced it several times." The most powerful witness.
Usually, the Liu family are very sensible and approachable.
But as long as the matter is related to Fu Nuan, you want to be reasonable? Ha ha da.
Let you see what it means to protect shortcomings, there is no limit.
Liu Yusheng leaned against the carriage and chuckled. In recent years, the two brothers, including Qian Wanjin, have indeed eaten a lot of the top of the house because of her.
Whenever I think of those scenes, I feel like laughing.
The carriage bumped down when it was turning, Qian Wanjin drove the blinds, just at the fork in the road, "How to take this road, go directly to the county, a lot closer."
Rhubarb was helpless and aggrieved, and gestured to the side, "Master, it's not that I want to go this way, it's the carriage pulled by this elder sister."
The culprit said with a cold face, "I'm hungry, go to town to buy two biscuits."
"..." Qian Wanjin touched his chin, "Aunt Hong, you are not after the uncle who sells sesame cakes, are you? Otherwise, why do you have to buy sesame cakes every time you go to town?"
Wei Hong was so scared that he almost didn't fall from the front of the car.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm so scared that Aunt Hong's face is pale!" Liu Yusheng pulled the person back and sighed, "Anyway, we are not in a hurry. Aunt Hong likes to eat that sesame cake and buy it. That's not bad. For a while."
"..." Wei Hong couldn't say anything.
Wei Lan's second product really went to sell biscuits to make a living because of her casual words, and once it opened for nine years, Cangwu Town changed year after year, only his small stall never moved.
He squatted on the opposite side of the Wanjin Restaurant.
The carriage entered the town and went straight to the Wanjin Restaurant. From a distance, you could see a small stall on the opposite side of the street. Now there are no customers in front of the stall. On the side of the road, chatting with the vendors around him, he looked like a native.
Parked the carriage at the entrance of the restaurant, Wei Hong jumped out of the carriage and walked to the other side, "Come on four sesame cakes and brush some more sauce."
"Okay! To be objective, wait a minute and do it right away!" Wei Lan immediately stood up, pour the batter on the pot neatly with his hands and feet, sprinkle green onions, and add fillings. The movements are quick and neat, quite masterful.
"Go to Xuzhou and I'll be back in two months." With his head down, the corners of Wei Hong's lips barely moved.
"Then I will follow?" Wei Lan also moved her lips still, her voice pressed down, "Go to Xuzhou to sell biscuits?"
After receiving the freshly baked biscuits that the man handed over, Wei Hong had the urge to push the biscuits on his head, "You can just change your name and call it blue biscuits!"
I'm addicted to selling biscuits!
Wei Lan touched her nose after the woman braved the air-conditioning and drove away, "What do I eat if I don't sell biscuits? Is it easy for me to support my family!"
Cangwu Town is under the Xiangshan Mountain of Yunzhou. It takes about ten days to travel by land to Xuzhou from here.
Because the group set off early and didn't need to hurry, Qian Wanjin took Liu Yusheng, Wei Hong, and Dahuang all the way to Xuzhou.
At the same time, the capital, the palace.
The Hall of Supreme Harmony is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings.
Next to a desk in the hall, sitting two figures, one tall and one short.
The shorter one was a ten-year-old boy with a tender face. He was writing and drawing on the spread memorials, and occasionally, secretly glanced down at the person sitting diagonally from the corner of his eye.
It was a man whose facial features had been finely sculpted, with his eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes slightly closed, his thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids, and his straight and tall bridge of the nose, down, was a pair of thin lips with a lighter lip color. Beautiful shape.
The man seemed to be taking a nap, with one hand supporting his jaw and half leaning against the back of the chair. As a result of this action, the waterfall black hair slipped from the side of the neck to his chest, revealing a little laziness, softening the cold breath of the man's whole body.
"At noon these memorials can't be reviewed and reviewed, and they will be doubled tomorrow." The thin lips lightly opened, and the sound was like the gurgling of a mountain stream, like a gentle breeze in April. Just listening to the sound makes people feel like they are in spring.
The boy collapsed immediately, "Uncle Emperor... Why do I have to review these things, isn't you here?"
"You don't need to please me like this, or hide yourself. I won't grab the place given you." The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were narrow and long, his pupils were dark and deep, so deep that he could not see the end, "Want to contend with me." , Just grow up."
The boy's complexion changed slightly, and his hands under his sleeves clenched sharply into fists.
Growth, does he really have a chance to grow
A report came from outside the hall.
"What's the matter?"
"Enlighten the prince, it is rumored that the people from Baicao Valley will appear in Xuzhou to participate in a chamber of commerce, please give instructions from the prince!"
Hearing the news, the young man squeezed his fists tighter, and his half-dangling eyes revealed nervousness.
The man was silent for a moment, "Wei Cheng hasn't sent back any news yet?"
"Not yet. Baicao Valley has been hidden before, no one knows where they are. Wei Cheng has been investigating for nearly a year, but still nothing."
"Ready to go and set off for Xuzhou."
The man's words surprised the young man and looked up, as if he couldn't believe it.
"The poison on your body is not under my king." The man got up and left with his hand. The figure in the back is long and straight, with a vigor like a polished stone, and the zhilanyushu, handsome and elegant.
The boy has only seen such a person who can wear such a deep and domineering dark purple python robe with a breeze and a bright moon.
He believed that the poison on his body was not his.
This man, at the age of thirteen, killed the blood in the treacherous vortex of power, and finally stood firm and firmly secured him on the throne. If he really wants to kill him, there are more means and opportunities. The chronic poison will never be used.
He just didn't believe that the man would really save him.
After all, he was just a pawn used by the first emperor to protect the emperor's uncle, wasn't he.
The news that the King of Nanling went south to Xuzhou was suppressed and kept secret, so as not to regenerate the details before he found the people in Baicao Valley.
This trip only brought a few close confidants.
Sitting on the carriage, the young man still couldn't believe it, the emperor really took him out of the palace and the capital!
Since the age of two, he hasn't left the palace for half a step. For a while, he was as excited as a child and talked more.
"Uncle Emperor, won't Aunt Zheng go with us?"
The man's eyes closed lightly and his voice was indifferent, "Remember, she is just a maid, and there are some things she can't give too much, lest she forget her identity."