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

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He had no other thoughts about Li Junyue, but she crouched behind him in spite of the dirt and helped him over the ground quietly, and gave him a momentary touch.

It's just that.

No more.

If the younger sister doesn't like Li Junyue, then she will come again next time, and he will make it clear.

Family harmony first.

He will not allow any outsider to disturb the peace and happiness of his family.

In mid-February, Liu Zhixia and Fu Yuzheng went back to Beijing after a long long journey.

The weather in Kyoto is colder than in the south. At this time, the cold is still expected to be steep, and the breath is white mist.

However, it is such a cold day, and Kyoto Street has also been restored to lively prosperity, and everyone is reinvesting in their livelihood.

When the carriage was galloping on the street, after passing through his shop, Fu Yuzheng lifted the curtains and glanced out. There were not many visitors, and it was not deserted, which was within her estimation.

Her dyeing workshop is newly opened, and it needs an opportunity to open up her fame.

Before the second time, there was the Fu Family's dyeing cloth shop, and her shop was not likely to be early.

The Fu family has been in the middle of Beijing for more than ten years, and has accumulated a strong reputation in this industry. Moreover, the fabrics sold in the dyeing workshop are expensive, and only the rich can afford them. It didn't break out, which is why the Fu family can stand up to now.

Soon, and it won't take long for Fu Family's scenery to disappear.

At the end of February, Shang Yi in the palace will begin to select special fabric merchants. At that time, she and the Fu family will decide to win or lose on the battlefield.

"There is not much time, but can you be confident?" the man sitting beside her asked.

Her plan, he has been fully aware of the details of the way along the way.

She never concealed anything from him.

"Confident." She looked at him and smiled lightly.

"not nervous?"

"Nervous, the arrival of a tense ending." How could it not be tense, even if you are confident in your own craft, but after all, the Fu family has been in this business for so many years, and it is not impossible to improve in skills.

So, what is the ending? Only after the war, can we really know.

Liu Zhixia held the woman's slender element in her palm, "Winning, I will celebrate for you. Losing, I will show you."

"How do you show me something? You are still a scholar." She teased her eyebrows and tried to suppress the violent emotion in her heart.

"Maybe you need to wait and wait for me to become famous. If you can't wait, then I have to walk through the back door to find the wind and help Qingbai."

"Pomp!" Fu Yuzheng smiled with his lips closed. "I want to go through the back door, but I don't need you. I went to the back door and walked through the back door with her. What else did the prince not agree with."

"Well, you go to the naughty boy, and there's nothing she won't agree to." The smile in his eyes also teased, making her blush more meaningful, "Family, she will help you with everything."

The carriage had stopped in front of the Wangfu gate, and Fu Yuzheng withdrew his hands with a blushing face, but did not refute the deep meaning in his words.

Only when he got out of the car, he quickly tweeted, "Cheeky!"

Immediately heard the man's low soft laughter.

Fu Yuzheng lifted her skirt and ran the girl towards the palace, throwing behind him the laughter that made his ears hot.

Along the way, he did not tease her like this.

It sucks!

The porter looked dumbfounded.

Over the years, why have you seen Miss Fu so disoriented?

In front of people, the woman who always abides by the rules and etiquette has a day when she ran wild?

The carriage curtain was lifted again, and Sven Junting's man followed the carriage.

The porter's eyes twitched, and he immediately greeted the expression.

The reason for Miss Fu's gaffe lies here.

This is the time when the morning is not yet right. At this time, Liu Zhixia thought that the wind and green cypress would not be there.

Anyone who entered the hall saw the deity sitting inside.

"At this hour, shouldn't you be in the up court?" No up court should also handle government affairs in the palace.

It would be a joke to say that Feng Qingbai knew that he was coming back to wait for him here.

Feng Qingbai got up, took the package hanging over him, opened his eyes and frowned, "Shengsheng didn't ask you to give me something?"

"No, he is very busy, and he has no time to prepare gifts for you." He didn't go there early in the morning, just to see if he had anything to do with him, Liu Zhixia calmed down, "Grandpa and Grandma they gave it to you A lot of food."

He said that he handed him something wrapped in oil paper from the large packages that the next man had just brought in. "Try it."

Open the two layers of oiled paper, which are handmade cakes, mixed with sesame and ground peanuts.

Feng Qingbai took one and put it to his mouth, biting it.

I can hear a bang.

The cake was so hard that it almost didn't break his teeth.

"Poof!" Liu Zhixia smiled out of his eyes for the first time and walked away with his suitcase. "There are still a few big bags in the salute, all for you and Xiaofeng'er, eat slowly."

There is a kind of euphoria.

He robbed their family and he took it for granted, he had been upset for a long time.

Feng Qingbai stared at the cake in front of him, his face dark and dark, wrapped in oil paper, and entered the palace.

Soon, Feng Mohan was also scourge.

Touch your teeth with your hands, and then look at a shallow tooth mark on the cake. Feng Mohan twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Your grandma made it."

"..." Grandma made it, the cake was full of heart, he had to eat it.Feng Mohan closed his eyes and gnawed a cake with all his strength, "Uncle, will you eat with me?"

When two people eat it, they can quickly finish eating the big bales. What year and month will they have to eat alone?

"These are all yours, there are also in the palace." Feng Qingbai lowered her eyes, and did not change her lying face.

Feng Mohan eats and wants to cry.

If he has the opportunity to go back to Xinghua Village next time, he will advise his grandmother not to make this pancake for him in the future, it is not bad, he hurt his teeth.

Hard to do this, can grandpa and grandma nibble?

"Hey--" Sighed, Feng Mohan took out a clean little handkerchief, and put the biscuits that had been gnawed for a long time only a few corners on the top, cracked, and covered with a palm, the hard biscuits cracked and shattered. The size of the fingernail.

Feng Mohan twisted a piece of it and threw it into his mouth, chewed, and then looked surprised, "Uncle, this bite can actually bite very fast!"

Feng Qingbai, "..."

Has his brain degenerated, but he didn't expect to eat pancakes in this way?

On this day, Feng Qingbai's ears were all chewing.

The little boy was addicted.

"Feng Mohan, you are the emperor, can you pay attention to your manners?"