Let him come up with ideas
What ideas can he come up with to help Qinglian and Gulian solve major events in life
He can't do it!
He vowed that the most weird thing in the world is no more than two grooms and one bride.
He swore again that if this happens, either Qinglian will die or Honglian will die.
"Grandpa, this is too difficult, can you change the problem?"
"Then you go outside and squat with Qinglian. When will his affairs be resolved, and when will you come back?"
"I will think of a way now."
The best way Liu Zhiqiu thought of was to find his eldest brother Zhixia.
The best way Liu Zhixia thought of was to find Wei Hong and Wei Lan to send Feng Qingbai a message and let him find a way.
Throw away the shopkeeper, one is more slippery than the other.
On the New Year's Day, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and there are three human-shaped ice sculptures under the eaves of the Liu Family Courtyard Hall.
Followed by Xue Qinglian, Liu Zhiqiu, Liu Zhixia.
Reason—Wei Hong went to inform the old man and the old lady immediately after being dumped.
This year, the three brothers have never had a good time.
Qian Wanjin was unable to rush over because he was now in the capital, and he perfectly avoided the disaster.
"It would be great if Qian Wanjin was there."
"If he is there, he can divide most of the hatred."
"Ok."
Qian Wanjin sneezed fiercely in the capital and Palace of Conde.
Rubbing his nose, Qian Wanjin looked at the opposite boy, "Your uncle, I'm so easy to be a father. It's rare to find time at home for a fat year. You can't please me? You have to call me into the palace to accompany you. Suffer?"
Feng Mohan sighed, "Uncle Jin Jin, I am a lonely widow who spends the New Year in the palace alone, how pitiful? Uncle Emperor and Auntie are not here, and Uncle Zhi Xia is also going home to celebrate the New Year. If you are closer to me, I won't look for you. Who are you looking for? Are you my elder anyway?"
"Why didn't you think I was your elder when I was fat?"
"You are really fat."
Qian Wanjinbiao said, "I just ate well at home, my face was lost, and I will go to Xiliang to run a business in the next year. By that time, your uncle and I will be able to lose weight immediately and become a handsome man!"
"I'll talk about things after the new year." What does it matter to him whether it is beautiful or not? Not his concubine, "accompany me to celebrate the New Year first."
"My family is waiting for me to go back to eat!"
"You have a meal first, and then you can go back and eat another meal. This is something that is rare for you?"
Qian Wanjin thought about it for a while, and it was indeed, not to mention anything else, he could eat whatever he was eating.
"Okay, celebrate with you. Fengyue's matter is resolved, half of the gold mine is in hand, and the wealth is rich. And there is Beicang, I heard that the new emperor Beicang came to the document a year ago, and he was going to sign a hundred years with Nanling. The diplomatic covenant. Now you can control the world only by sitting in the palace, and you will be safe in the future."
"You're not bad. Didn't the Qian family also sign a trade document with Fengyue and got the right to trade in Fengyue Tea Wine? There are so many people selling Xinghua Village tea wine in Nanling, and those who can go in and out of Fengyue freely You one. And Xiliang, you also made a lot of benefits, right?"
The two raised their glasses at the same time, "Qingfeng Nian!"
After the three rounds, they put down their wine glasses, looked at each other, and said in unison, "If the emperor's uncle and aunt (Feng Qingbai and Fu Nuan) are getting better."
Speaking of the two, Qian Wanjin hummed, "It's been almost half a year since Beicang and Fengyue's affairs? Those two guys took their three babies and didn't know where they went. They even took a message for such a long time. I didn't think about us at all if I didn't bring it back."
Feng Mohan shook his head, "I must be concerned about the Liu family compound, and my grandfather and grandma. The emperor's uncle fears the grandfather and grandma, and the emperor's aunt is also the most filial. He must have given information to the courtyard, but he didn't. Worry about me and you."
Looking at each other, the more they think about it, the less it feels.
Why? Are they both so worthless
"Xiao Feng'er, do you really have no news about your uncle and aunt? Do you know their whereabouts?"
"If I knew that I had just killed it long ago, would I still pull you to accompany me for the New Year?"
"It means that I have a higher status than the Yingyingyanyan in your harem. I toast you a cup." Qian Wanjin put gold on his face, and then sighed, "Where did you say they went?"
"Xanadu!"
Drinking one glass after another, the two abandoned people drank their sorrows.
The smell of wine in the room is stronger than the smell of the year outside.
Finally Qian Wanjin swayed, holding the New Year's gift that Feng Mohan asked for for his son, and he didn't know how to toss him back home.
When I got home, I threw myself in front of my daughter-in-law and my son.
At that time, the Qian family had already eaten New Year's Eve dinner and gathered in the living room to chat.
After seeing what Qian Wanjin took out, the hall's concentration was slightly weaker, like the aunt Wang, who was so scared that she slipped off the chair.
Everyone's eyes fell on the gift, their expressions stiff, and they couldn't react for a long time.
"Slim and soft, put the gift away quickly, don't take it out easily. This bastard, 80% of the bastard borrowed wine to commit crimes, and gave the emperor to the emperor!" Mr. Qian gritted his teeth, his face was left untouched.
In my heart, I laughed happily.
Good thing, he deserves to be Qian Baihao's son, he is a business man.
I went out to accompany the wine and brought back a blank imperial decree with a big seal of jade seal.
This sale is too worthwhile.
Shi Xianrou first picked up the unconscious person who was lying on the ground and put it on the chair, then picked up the blank imperial decree and slowly rolled it up and handed it over to Master Qian respectfully.
"Father, this thing may be of great use in the future. Daddy is in charge of the Qian Mansion, so Daddy should take care of it. I and Xiao Jinzi are at ease."
Qian Baihao immediately smiled from ear to ear, "Ah, okay, then dad will help you take it. Daddy's other skills are not big, but he can be the first in Nanling."
This imperial decree allowed Qian Man's joy to continue for a long time. This is something to follow.
On the other side of the palace, not long after Qian Wanjin left, the drunk boy slowly straightened up, got up and flicked his sleeves, and walked slowly back to the interior room.
The small board followed behind, stepping forward, hesitant to speak.
On the last gritted teeth, when the teenager was about to rest, he said, "The emperor, do you remember what you gave Qian Shao's boss just now?"
"Huh?" The boy raised his head and raised his eyebrows.
"The emperor, you have stamped the blank imperial decree! This is not a joke. If the courtiers know about it, they will have to make a fuss. By then, everyone will look for a blank imperial decree from the emperor!"
Feng Mohan raised his lips and smiled faintly, "If they want, I will give it? Dreaming. Go on, I'm going to rest."
The small board immediately twitched. If you dare to love the emperor like this, you know what you did when you were drunk. The emperor is drunk! Fortunately, he is worried about being old for a long time!
A blank imperial edict is equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death, and even more useful than a gold medal for avoiding death. Since the emperor wanted to give it to him, then he would worry about it.
From now on, I will stay with the less money owner.