"The relationship between Fu Yuzheng and I is a transaction, mutual benefit, and each has the necessary relationship.
This relationship has been maintained for so many years, not because I force her to stay in that position, but once she retreats, she becomes worthless.
There is no need for something that has no value. "
Feng Qingbai's answer sounded cold, "She knows this, so even if I am willing, she will not retreat."
Liu Yusheng was silent.
If Fu Yuzheng has a home, it means no home. Once she thinks she has no value for existence, she is so stubborn and proud that she will not ask for help because of her injuries.
But after leaving the palace, she had nowhere to go.
The only possible result is to stand completely beside Concubine Liu, work her life for her, and wait until the value is squeezed out, and then be abandoned.
The fate and fate of his previous life are almost the same.
Because Xu had the same experience, Liu Yusheng felt more pity for Fu Yuzheng.
Liu Yusheng became even more disgusted when he thought of the high-ranking woman in the palace who played with her self-esteem and life.
In the Liu Family of Kyoto, she hasn't seen anyone else except Princess Liu.
But with Liu Taifei's behavior, one can guess the behavior of the entire Liu family.
The war between her and the Liu family is bound to start, and the speed must be accelerated.
After lunch, Liu Yusheng went to see Fu Yuzheng. After changing her medicine, the maid looked after her and went back to the room to continue writing her plan.
This was what she used to convince Mr. Qian when she was going to visit Qian Mansion.
To start this business war, she directly asked Qian Wanjin, and Qian Wanjin would definitely not refuse.
But she didn't want that.
This is no trivial matter. Once it is opened, it will be a collision between the family and the family.
She wants to persuade Mr. Qian personally not to let Qian Wanjin be embarrassed, and let him stand the pressure of the family alone.
This afternoon, the entire courtyard is very quiet.
Feng Qingbai did not disturb her abnormally, nor did he come to seize her desk.
I am immersed in the idea plan, not knowing the passage of time.
When I raised my head and rubbed my sore neck, I realized that night had begun.
The light is getting darker and darker.
Liu Yusheng chuckled, put away a part of the first draft, stretched out, and walked out of the room.
When the door opened, I saw the man leaning on the porch in front of the door.
Today, he changed into a black gold-rimmed brocade robe, and the night fell, shrouded him in dark gray shadows, a bit more powerful and mysterious in the cold, with a different kind of charm.
As always, people can't take their eyes off.
"How long have you been here, why don't you call me."
"Yeah." He laughed.
Seeing her conscientious look through the open door, he didn't want to bother.
For him, she worked hard wholeheartedly.
"Are you here to ask me to eat?" Liu Yusheng tilted his head, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.
It's time for dinner at this time.
"No, I won't eat in the house tonight," Feng Qingbai shook his head, took the woman two steps forward, and said in a low voice, "Take you out tonight."
"Where to go?" Liu Yusheng was stunned.
The man laughed without answering, but only led her out.
"Wait, Feng Qingbai, if you want to go out, you should tell me in advance, at least let me change my clothes and dress up..." She looks like this, burying her head at desk all afternoon, not sloppy and not much better.
Besides, she usually has plain soup and plain noodles in the house. With him at this time, it doesn't seem to match.
She still cares about this.
"That's great," the man said, "I like it."
"..." Then there is nothing else to say, Liu Yusheng's lips curled up.
Go chant.
After walking out of the yard, Liu Yusheng faintly discovered something was wrong.
There were lights and colorful lanterns everywhere in Fuzhong, and red lanterns were hung everywhere.
The festive atmosphere is strong.
"What day is today?" Liu Yusheng said blankly.
"October, the eighth month of the lunar calendar, what day do you say?"
"..." Liu Yusheng wailed in his heart with a slap on his forehead.
Mid-Autumn Festival!
No one reminded that she had forgotten this day because of the rush in these days!
The day of family reunion!
"Why don't you remind me!"
"You don't need to make any preparations, there are people in the mansion, you just follow me."
Liu Yusheng narrowed his mouth, "I didn't expect the Mid-Autumn Festival so soon, and when I grew up, it was the first time I had this festival outside of home. I don't know what's going on at home today."
On the day of reunion, she was homesick.
I also think about Feng Qingbai.
I miss my grandma, my parents, my second uncle, my aunt and my second brother.
Think of Xinghua Village.
Feng Qingbai tightened the woman's hand, "The home must be very lively. I have brought someone back with the boxing ceremony a month ago. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the hidden guard will report the situation at home. Although you are not at home this year, grandma In the village, they will not be lonely, there are many people with them. Instead, I am the only one beside you."
"..." She would pretend to be pitiful, and she would still eat this set, scratching his palm, "Only this time, I will spend the holidays with my family in the future."
"what about me?"
"You? You are naturally with me."
The girl's answer naturally made Feng Qingbai's eyebrows dyed with a smile.
This time, the two did not ride a carriage.
Along the road from the palace, red lanterns hung on both sides, glowing with a warm yellow halo under the night, looking at it like two long dragons.
It is also extremely beautiful only when viewed as a scene.
"Since today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you didn't socialize? And, what about my brother and Xue Qinglian? And Fu Yuzheng, who are still hurt..." The girl suddenly had many questions.
Feng Qingbai was a little helpless, "Shengsheng, you have too many problems. Zhixia and Xue Qinglian have already gone out to play first. As for Fu Yuzheng, someone will take care of her. As for me, I need your company now."
There is naturally social entertainment.
Every year there will be a palace banquet in the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the past, he would accompany Feng Mohan in the palace.
Today, I learned that he would not go to a banquet at night, and the young boy became angry and insisted on going out of the palace with him, but he was thrown back.
Tomorrow is expected to be a fuss in front of him.
The palace is not far from Jingcheng Street.
The moment you walk, you can see the bustling and bustling streets.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the streets were brightly lit and crowded.
The shops on both sides of the street opened wide, and the stalls along the street shouted, and the street was full of delicate and beautiful lanterns.
The tourists who came out to see the lantern swimming in the Denghe, in groups, wave after wave, gathered in front of various stalls.
Or watch the wonderful juggling, or watch the exaggerated face masks, or watch the lion dance, but the most lively stalls are the lanterns.
People laughed and guessed riddles and bought lanterns. Almost everybody had a lantern on the street.
"It turns out that the Mid-Autumn Night in Beijing is so lively." Liu Yusheng was amazed.
"I said, I will show you the lantern festival in the future." Feng Qingbai tilted his head, "this is the lantern festival in Beijing."