In fact, things are really not that complicated.
He had no other thoughts about Li Junyue, but she squatted behind him in spite of the dirt and quietly helped him turn the ground, she gave him a moment of touch.
It's just that.
There is nothing more.
If my sister doesn't like Li Junyue, then she will come again next time, and he will make it clear.
Family harmony comes first.
He will not allow any outsider to disturb the peace and happiness of the family.
In mid-February, Liu Zhixia and Fu Yuzheng finally returned to the capital after a long distance for several months.
The weather in Kyoto is colder than that in the south. At this time, it is still cold as expected, and white mist is all over the breath.
However, even in such a cold day, Kyoto Street has also returned to the bustling and bustling city, and everyone is busy again for their livelihoods.
When the carriage was galloping through the street, Fu Yuzheng lifted the curtains of his car and looked out after passing by her shop. There were not many guests coming and going, and it was not considered deserted, which was within her estimation.
Her dyeing workshop is newly opened, and it takes an opportunity to become famous.
Before again, with the Fu's dyeing workshop, her shop would not be able to make a splash.
The Fu family has been entrenched in Beijing for more than ten years and has accumulated a deep reputation in this industry. Moreover, the fabrics sold in the dyeing workshop are exquisite and expensive. Only the wealthy can afford it. The failure to break out is also the reason why Fu Jianeng has stood still.
Soon, it won't be long before the scenery of the Fu family will be gone.
At the end of February, Gongzhong Shangyi will start to select special fabric merchants. At that time, she will win or lose on the battlefield with the Fu family.
"I don't have much time, are you confident?" the man sitting beside her asked.
He already knew all about her plan and the details of getting along along the way.
She didn't hide any more from him.
"Confident." She looked at him with a small smile.
"not nervous?"
"Tense, the end is coming." How can you not be nervous, even if you have confidence in your own craftsmanship, but Fu Jia has been in this industry for so many years, and it is not impossible to improve his skills.
So what the outcome will be is to wait until the war begins before we can truly know.
Liu Zhixia held the woman's slender hands in her palms, "If you win, I will congratulate you. If you lose, I will give you a head start."
"How do you give me a head start? You are still a scholar now." There was a joke between her eyebrows, trying to suppress the violent emotions in her heart.
"Maybe you need to wait for me to become famous. If you can't wait, then I have to walk through the back door and find Feng Qingbai for help."
"Puff!" Fu Yuzheng covered his lips and smiled, "I want to go through the back door, but I don't need you. I go to the 囡囡 to go through the back door myself. If she is there, there is nothing the prince would not agree to."
"Well, if you go to find your daughter, there is nothing she would not agree to." His smile was also teasing, making her blush in no sense, "Family, she will help you with everything."
The carriage had stopped in front of the palace gate, Fu Yuzheng blushed and withdrew his hands, but did not refute the deep meaning of his words.
Only when he got out of the car, he quickly said, "Cheeky!"
Immediately I heard the man's low and deep chuckle.
Fu Yuzheng lifted the skirt of Sa Yazi and ran into the palace, throwing his ears-hot laughter behind him.
Along the way, he did not tease her like this less.
It's so bad!
The porter looked a little dumbfounded.
For so many years, have you ever seen Girl Fu be so ill-mannered
A woman who has always abide by the rules and etiquette in front of people, actually has a day when Sa Yazi runs wild
The carriage curtain was lifted again, and the gentle man followed to get out of the carriage.
The concierge's eyes trembled, and his expression was immediately greeted.
This is the reason for Miss Fu's gaffe.
At this time it was early in the morning, and Liu Zhixia thought that the wind and cypress would not be there at this hour.
Who knew that when he entered the hall, he saw the deity sitting in it.
"At this hour, shouldn't you be in Shang Dynasty?" You should also handle government affairs in the palace if you don't.
It would be a joke to say that Feng Qingbai knew that he was coming back and waited for him here.
Feng Qingbai got up, took the package hanging on his body, opened it and glanced at it, frowning, "Shengsheng didn't ask you to carry anything for me?"
"No, I'm very busy, I don't have time to prepare gifts for you." I waited here early in the morning and didn't even go to the morning, just to see if he had anything to bring the baby, Liu Zhixia calmed down, "Grandpa and grandma, they will give you. I took a lot of food."
Speaking of a few large parcels that the servant had just brought in, he found something wrapped in grease-paper and handed it to him, "Try it."
Open the two layers of oiled paper, inside are hand-made cakes, mixed with sesame seeds and ground peanuts.
Feng Qingbai picked up one, put it to his mouth, and bit.
Boom can be heard.
The pancake was so hard that it almost broke his teeth.
"Pouch!" Liu Zhixia smiled for the first time, leaving her with her suitcase, "There are still a few big bags in the gift, all for you and Xiao Feng'er, eat slowly."
There is a sense of joy that a small grudge will be avenged.
He had been upset for taking their daughters and daughters, and he still looked like it was a matter of course.
Feng Qingbai stared at the pancake in front of him, with a dark face, wrapped it in oil paper, and entered the palace.
Soon, Feng Mohan was also harmed.
Touching his teeth with his hand, and then looking at a shallow tooth mark on the pancake, Feng Mohan's mouth twitched wildly, "What is this made of, is it a stone pancake? It's so hard that it can be used as a weapon!"
"You're too grandma did it."
"..." Grandma made it. The pancake was filled with heart, and he had to eat it. Feng Mohan closed his eyes and ate a pancake with all his strength, "Uncle Emperor, will you eat with me?"
If two people eat, they can quickly finish those big bags. How long will he have to eat by himself
"These are all yours, and there are still in the palace." Feng Qingbai lowered his eyelids, lying without changing his face.
Feng Mohan felt like crying.
Next time if there is a chance to go back to Xinghua Village, he will suggest that Grandma should not make this pancake for him in the future, it is not bad, it hurts his teeth.
If this is the case, can grandpa and grandma be able to chew
"Hey—" After sighing, Feng Mohan took out a clean little handkerchief, put the cake that had only been rubbed off for a long time, and put it on top, slapped it, and covered it with a palm. The hard cake was torn apart and shattered into nails. Cover the size of one piece.
Feng Mohan twisted a piece and threw it into his mouth, chewing it with a click, and then looked surprised, "Uncle Emperor, this bite can actually bite so fast!"
Feng Qingbai, "..."
Is his brain degenerate, he didn't expect to use this method to eat pancakes
On this day, Feng Qingbo's ears were chewing sounds.
The young boy was actually addicted to eating.
"Feng Mohan, you are the emperor, can you pay attention to your manners?"