If she is stupid, she is even less likely to stay in Nanling Palace for many years now.
Aside from my parents, is King Nanling a good friend
Being able to survive under the nose of King Nanling for so many years, and the deep trust, is enough to show her methods.
Following her daughter's analysis, all the disapproval on Fu Shuyuan's face has been suppressed, replaced by Shen Ning and anger.
His eyes were gloomy, and his eyes flickered.
After a long time, he took a deep breath and settled down again.
"Impossible, how old was she at that time? No matter how scheming, it is impossible to be so sophisticated, and to take out the fake formula without revealing the flaws. I was worried about this when I took the prescription from her. She cheated her, her performance did not seem to be fake. What's more, the formula has been obtained for so many years, and our Fu family has used it for so many years. Which of the nobles in Beijing does not boast about the dyed fabric? It’s still calm until now?"
This left Fu Yuxian speechless.
She was faintly worried, and she always felt that there was a problem, but she couldn't find the crux of the problem.
What Dad said really made sense.
After so many years, if the formula is fake, it has long been discovered, and no problems have occurred so far. It should be fine.
The fabrics they deal with are all first-class goods, and they are sold exclusively to the wealthy and nobles in Beijing. Among them, the nobles whom the Fu family can't afford to offend can't count the ten fingers of them, but they have never looked for them because of the fabric. The trouble, this is also an affirmation of their fabrics.
"If this is the case, let's watch it first. But, dad, in order to make sure that by any chance, my daughter thinks it’s better not to show up on the election scene for my sister. In case she has any tricks behind her to deal with dad, to Time will catch us by surprise and it will be extremely troublesome."
The best way to cut off trouble is for Fu Yuzheng not to compete.
Only in this way can it be foolproof.
Fu Shuyuan nodded, his eyes gloomy, "Xian'er is right. I am not afraid of ten thousand in case. She dares to play and she must have support behind her back. I am not afraid of other cloth dealers in Beijing, I am afraid that that little bitch will have a moth! Before participating in the competition, I still need to think of a way to stop her, and don't let her really break my big business when the time comes!"
Madam Fu exchanged glances with Fu Yuxian, with embarrassment on her face, "But, sir, Yuzheng is also your daughter. Since she wants to rely on her participation in the election to become famous, should we let her let her go? This incident hurts your father and daughter’s feelings. It’s good. We already have a reputation in the cloth industry in the Fu family. With our previous reputation, we can also survive, and we will not starve to death..."
"Women’s point of view, why should she give her a hand? She went to run for the election, fought against me, and regarded me as a father? She doesn’t even recognize the Fu family now, but it’s time to let her hang on my Fu family. That’s a rebellious girl! Our Fu family, all of us have to eat and drink, and it’s impossible to take a step back!" He scolded the woman and saw her crying like she was scolded, her tone softened. Then, "Okay, I have my own opinion on this matter, you don't need to take care of it."
"Okay," Madam Fu wiped the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief, and whispered softly, "Master, don't be angry about this. On Yuzheng's side, I Xunkong also went to persuade her to persuade her. How can there be an overnight hatred? If she is willing to persuade herself to give up, the master should not care about her, if she still refuses to let go, then... then the concubine will not care about it. In the concubine's body and mind, only the master is the most important ."
"I know that you are dedicated to my good. Don't worry, I have a sense of measure. Go on."
After exiting from the house, the gentle little intent on Madam Fu's face immediately faded.
Fu Yuxian followed her and whispered, "Mother, where is Fu Yuzheng?"
"Huh, that bitch, I designed you last time and made you almost ruined in Beijing. How can my mother let her go!" Madam Fu sneered, "Wait, this time, my mother wants her to be more than you did. awful!"
After returning to Beijing, Fu Yuzheng only went to the shop the next day, and then stayed in the courtyard of the palace, mixing high-quality dyes for dyeing cloth.
When I walked out of the small courtyard again, I realized that I was too busy to be too involved, and I forgot to wait for the prince.
Seeing that it was already the evening, Fu Yuzheng hurried to the hall.
Still at the entrance of the hall, I found two people sitting inside already eating.
It was Feng Qingbo and Liu Zhixia.
"Are you done?" Liu Zhixia saw her first.
"Well," Fu Yuzheng glanced at the man, and Fu Yuzheng walked to Feng Qingbo, "I forgot about the preparation of meals for the prince in the past few days, and I also ask the prince to forgive me."
"Sit down." Feng Qingbo said.
The words were light and didn't say anything else, but this attitude also expressed the meaning of not being held accountable.
It's just that Fu Yuzheng was very surprised by his sentence, sit down.
In the palace for many years, she has always abided by her identity, and Feng Qingbai has never let her have dinner at the same table, how now...
"Sit down, I don't know if you can't get out today, so I followed Feng Qingbai to eat first. It didn't take long before the food was still hot."
As Liu Zhixia said, pushing a bowl of clean rice on the table in front of her, Fu Yuzheng discovered that there were three rice bowls on the table. This bowl of clean rice had been prepared long ago.
Sit down in the position, holding the bowl of still warm rice, warmth from the palm to the bottom of my heart.
He said he didn't know that she would not be out today.
Then, during the days when she was busy, every time he ate, he prepared meals for her as he did today. Can he eat them whenever she comes out
Apart from him, there will be no second person.
"How are you preparing?" At the dining table of the palace, he insisted on not saying anything about food, but the rules did not exist in Liu Yusheng and Liu Zhixia, or in front of the entire Liu family.
Fu Yuzheng nodded, "I'm ready, just waiting for the selection."
"If you need help, you can mention it." Feng Qingbai said to her again in an unprecedented way.
Fu Yuzheng was almost terrified, completely unlike the style of the prince.
Frightened, she subconsciously looked at Liu Zhixia, only to see the man's mouth with a faint smile.
Feng Qingbai closed his eyes lightly, and quietly exhaled depression.
He was also helpless.
For Fu Yuzheng, Liu Zhixia used what Shengsheng had entrusted him to negotiate terms with him.
Guaidao lied to him the day he came back and said there was nothing, because it turned out to be used when needed.
A small sachet.
For a small sachet, Feng Qingbai was threatened by Liu Zhixia and promised countless requests.
It's all about Fu Yuzheng.
The suffocation in the heart can overthrow the palace.
Liu Zhixia relied on his surname Liu.
"My lord, I heard that there are a lot of copywriting materials about dyeing and cloth making art in the Shangyifang in the palace. I wonder if I can borrow a list?" Knowing that it is a man who is supporting him, Fu Yuzheng simply faked the tiger's prestige once, really mentioning it. Requested.