Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 218: In his way, to drive away sorrow for her

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Feng Qingbai and his party have indeed boarded the ship.

Sitting in the cabin by the window, leaning on the railing in a daze, caressing with his hand unconsciously.

There, Sheng Sheng gave him a gift.

I saw him several times during Feng Mohan, and I was very curious about the things hidden in his clothes.

"Uncle Emperor, what is hidden in your skirt? Is it a gift from Aunt Liu?"

The man looked back and gave him a faint glance.

In the past, Feng Mohan immediately shrank his head and did not dare to speak out. After spending a period of time in Xinghua Village, his awe of the man was reduced a lot, and now he can't do anything about it.

"I also have a gift. Aunt Liu gave it. She made the medicine herself." The young boy carefully took out a jade-white porcelain bottle from his arms. "Look, Aunt Liu said this is the most expensive medicine in her hand. I'm good at keeping it, saying that it can come in handy at a critical moment!"

To show off.

He just wanted to show off.

He wanted to let the emperor know that he also had a great position in Aunt Liu's heart.

Concentrating on the porcelain bottle, Feng Qingbai's eyes moved, and he reached for it.

"Uncle Emperor, this was given to me by Aunt Liu!" Want to grab this even? He himself is not without!

Ignoring the little boy's yelling, he opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it. The liquid inside was surprisingly the same as the one in his arms.

Feng Qingbo's face turned black, and he threw the porcelain bottle back without saying a word.

The young boy had the same gift as him, which made him feel bad and worse.

It should have belonged to his uniqueness, and was divided by the young boy.

Seeing how the little boy took care of the medicine bottle, he still exhorted, "It's a good harvest, don't let anyone discover it. You can't use it for others under any circumstances."

The young boy froze for a moment, "I see, Uncle Emperor."

He had cherished this gift very much, but now he got the admonition again, and he suddenly understood that this bottle of medicine might be more precious than he thought.

Even because it is too precious, once it is released, it will cause trouble to Aunt Liu.

I felt more grateful to Liu Yusheng.

Aunt Liu will give him the most precious gift if he truly regards him as his own.

As the sky enters the night, the ship still keeps moving forward.

Looking out from the cabin, the whole river was shrouded in the dark night.

Only in the distance, there was a little bit of fishing and fire.

At the same moment, Liu Yusheng had already had dinner and returned to the inner courtyard.

Because of the absence of the master, Wei Hong no longer needs to hide in the dark to perform his duties as a hidden guard, but can walk around the Liu family compound and restore freedom of movement.

Seeing Liu Yusheng returning to the room, Wei Hong hurriedly followed up and settled the second thing the master had given him.

"What's this again?" Liu Yusheng's eyes widened as he looked at the pile of brocade boxes that Wei Hong was holding over.

How many tasks did Feng Qingbai give to Aunt Hong

Wei Hong didn't say anything to put it down, and something flashed when she put it down.

Leave it to Liu Yusheng to watch for himself.

There are large and small pieces on the table, dozens of them.

Open the exquisite brocade box one by one

It is surprisingly the most in all industries that ever appeared at the Xuzhou Chamber of Commerce.

The most expensive brocade in the fabric, the ingenious double-sided silk paw embroidery, and the uniquely designed suet hosta...

These things made a scene in her mind.

"Shengsheng, I will give you more and better things in the future." At that time, the eight-year-old boy said when he gave her his first gift.

He really never forgot what he said to her.

Pulling open the lowermost layer of the jewelry box on the dressing table, take out the pair of red hair ropes that are still bright in color, and the corners of Liu Yusheng's mouth are full of sweetness.

He left, still using his way to dispel the bitterness and sorrow of parting for her.

Let her immerse herself in surprise and sweetness, without time to be sentimental.

Fool.

In the future, no matter how many things he gave her, no matter how precious, in her heart, the pair of red head ropes will always be the first one.

Before someone appeared again, the last bit of melancholy between Liu Yusheng's eyebrows had completely faded.

The Liu family resumed an orderly life.

Time also quietly passed in this order.

By the waterway, Feng Qingbai and his entourage rushed to the capital at the fastest speed.

It took a full twenty days.

At the gate of the capital city, the Manchu dynasty civil and military greet them.

Quietly when I left, I came back and disturbed the whole city.

Their whereabouts are well known to each other, and they can move the whole ruling and opposition parties to greet them.

Than to please, this battle is more like a fight.

In the carriage, Feng Qingbo's eyes were dark, and there was no wave of calm.

Feng Mohan also lost the joyful and simple in Xinghua Village, replaced by the coldness and restrainedness of surpassing his age.

Returning to Beijing means setting foot on their battlefield.

Everywhere, there will be no bloody fights.

Those people wanted to get him off the horse before he became an adult, and the methods became more and more intense, so he wanted to take that position firmly!

Back to Nanling Palace, someone greeted him at the door.

First, the Ping Ting woman stood with a group of slaves.

The carriage came to a halt at the door, and the woman greeted him, "My lord, my lord, can this trip go smoothly?"

"Well, go back to the house first." The man got out of the carriage, said something, and walked into the house.

Feng Mohan followed closely behind him, and nodded at the woman when she passed by.

Back to the palace, it is also his home.

But compared with the Liu family in Xinghua Village, there is no warmth that makes people feel ironed.

Fu Yuzheng curled up his fingers, led a group of domestic slaves with him, entered the yard and dismissed them, and walked to the hall alone.

The man is already sitting in the first place. He is tall in the dark purple brocade robe.

"Say it."

Fu Yuzheng stepped forward and blessed herself, "The man in the palace called me over and asked the king about his departure and his return date. Recently, the Liu family's frequent failures made her a little impetuous, and she might have more radical methods next. , The prince needs to be cautious from time to time."

"Where is the house?"

"It's business as usual." This sentence is business as usual. They know each other well, referring to the dark lines of various forces in the palace.

"Let the servant prepare hot water, take a bath and change clothes, and the king will send the emperor back to the palace."

"Yes."

Feng Mohan, who has been silent, pouted secretly, "Uncle Emperor, can I live here today, and I will return to the palace tomorrow..."

"no."

The young boy's shoulders collapsed. Starting today, he will become a person again.

The man left to explain and left.

Fu Yuzheng looked at the poor young boy, and walked over, "The emperor, you have to walk for a few days. You should also take a bath and change into clean clothes. If you really want to stay, I will persuade the prince later. See if he can change his mind."

Feng Mohan was unable to wave his hand, "No need for Auntie Zheng. Since the emperor said that, he won't change his mind easily. Moreover, I did leave the palace for too long. I have just returned. It is not advisable to stay in the palace too much, so as not to criticize the emperor. "

Holding the emperor to make the princes, this kind of gossip is not uncommon in private, but no one dared to say it in front of the emperor for the time being.