The business of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has allowed Furong to take advantage of the situation to a higher level.

Someone suggested that Feng Shujia take the opportunity to expand the store again and make a lot of money, and it was best to suppress Qiyunfang in one fell swoop, but Feng Shujia refused.

People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, after all, the foundation of hibiscus is still shallow, if you want long-term development, you must take the opportunity to precipitate and stabilize your strength.

It's like building a house, the foundation is unstable, and the faster you build, the faster it falls.

Moreover, the business of the Internal Affairs Office is not easy to do, Feng Shujia doesn't want to be handled, and she thinks of taking this opportunity to enter the palace, of course, she has to be more cautious.

If it weren't for those reliable, stable and skilled embroiderers that Xiao Ji didn't know where to get them, Feng Shujia wouldn't have dared to rashly propose that Feng Yi go to seek the grace of Emperor Longqing and share the cup of soup from the Internal Affairs Office.

Thinking of Xiao Ji, Feng Shujia frowned slightly.

These days, the two seem to get along with each other in the same way as before, but they are not the same in the end.

In the past, Xiao Ji was also a righteous and meticulous person, and took a lot of care of her as a partner, but he never looked at her like now, every time he looked at her, his eyes were not only as gentle as in the past, but also more radiant and hot.

Feng Shujia is not a real little girl, she understands what the look and heat in Xiao Ji's eyes mean, but she is panicked for no reason.

The misfortune of her previous life made her subconsciously resistant to the affairs of men and women.

What made her even more at a loss was that she originally thought that when she encountered such a thing, she should decisively cut off her contact with Xiao Ji instead of being a little flustered and a little panicked like now.

The days passed quietly in this hustle and bustle, and the New Year was just around the corner.

Bai Shi looked at the newly furnished Wu'an Hou Mansion, and Feng Shujia sighed: "It's another spring coming...... I don't know when your father will be able to have a reunion with us at home......"

Feng Shujia smiled and comforted: "Mother, don't worry, there will be a day!"

Everything is quietly changing, and she will definitely protect her family in this life!

Compared with last year's leisure, this year's Wu'an Hou Mansion is much more lively.

First, a pair of young sons are now seven months old, and there are maids and nurses to take care of them, and the Bai family has time to entertain guests; second, many of Feng Yi's old friends and old departments have invested in Furong Dress, and they have received extremely rich dividends at the end of the year, so they naturally have to move around; as for those who hesitated and failed to buy shares last time, they naturally want to take the opportunity to pay New Year's greetings and talk to Feng Shujia again.

It was not until the tenth day of the first month that the Wu'an Hou Mansion gradually returned to its former peace and leisure.

Bai had the heart to treat everyone well, so he agreed to the holiday of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so that everyone could watch the lanterns well, and gave a generous reward.

The people were naturally very happy, and they all admired Bai's kindness and generosity.

Feng Shujia and Feng Yuan were also allowed to watch the lanterns, but Bai was worried that a pair of young children would be frightened by the sound of fireworks and firecrackers at night, so they still stayed in the mansion and entrusted the two to Mrs. Li as usual.

The older Feng Yuan gets, the more he doesn't like to be detained at home, and the sun has just set on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so he hurriedly eats dinner and drags Feng Shujia to the street together.

On the royal street, the lantern booth of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion is still the same as last year, but this year, there is no Mrs. Zhongshan Bo who is fighting for the main seat because of the absence of the Bai family, and no one asked her to line the corner of the table on Mrs. Li's seat because Feng Shujia is still young, but asked her to sit on the seat that originally belonged to the Bai family.

After Feng Shujia humbly resigned, she calmly sat down on the first seat, watching everyone laugh and talk funny without snubbing her, and she felt a lot of emotion for a while.

It's only been a year, and the situation has been reversed, not only because of the strong rise of Furong Dress, but also because it represents Emperor Longqing's weight and favor to Feng Yi.

After the emperor and queen climbed the city tower and expressed their intention to be happy with the people, everyone was relaxed, or gossip or watching the lanterns, so lively.

Feng Yuan couldn't sit still in the color shed, Feng Shujia was worried that others would be naughty, so he could only say goodbye to everyone and take him to the street to enjoy the lanterns, with his own guards behind him to follow and protect.

The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened.

The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one.

The wanderers are all plums, and the songs are all plums.

Jin Wu can't help the night, and the jade leak is not urging.

As soon as the colorful studio came out, the lights were bright, the voices were boiling, the fragrant clothes and sideburns were shadowed, and the song was warm and sheng, Feng Shujia only felt that the song "The Fifteenth Night of the First Lunar Month" by Tang Shisu was really full of the bustle and prosperity of the Lantern Festival in Beijing.

Influenced by Feng Yi's constant presence during this time, Feng Yuan was already extremely interested in swords, guns, swords, halberds and so on at a young age.

Feng Yuan is small, and the small exercise makes his body extremely flexible, like a free little fish drilling between people, if Feng Shujia hadn't been holding his hand all the time, I am afraid that he would have been scattered by the crowd.

Rao is like this, the sister and brother still bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Feng Shujia handed Feng Yi over to the accompanying guards, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

A young man in ordinary clothes with a sad face was sitting on the ground, looking a little dazed, obviously startled by Feng Yuan's sudden impact.

At this time, when Feng Shujia asked like this, the young man came back to his senses, and quickly got up and replied, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush forward, but as soon as he lifted his legs, he let out an "ouch" and sat down on the ground again, covering his ankles with his hands.

Obviously, he was hit by Feng Yuan just now, fell to the ground, and broke his foot.

"Are you alright?" Feng Shujia asked with concern, and ordered the guards to immediately check his injuries.

The guard helped the young man sit down, reached out and pinched his ankle, looked up and replied, "It's just a broken foot, and it didn't hurt the muscles and bones." However, I am afraid that it will not work. ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately became anxious, struggled to stand up, and said eagerly: "How can I do that, I still have important things to do!"

The guards hurriedly supported him from the side and looked up to ask Feng Shujia what he meant.

"How can you walk like this?" Feng Shujia said apologetically, "Why don't you do it, in this way, if you have anything to do, just tell me, and I will let someone do it for you?"

The guard kindly added: "Not only can't you walk, but I'm afraid that you will have to rest these days, and you will have to rest in bed." ”

If you are young, if you are careless, it will not be good to become a cripple in the future.

As soon as the young man heard this, he immediately became anxious, grabbed the guard's arm, and said anxiously: "How can I rest? I can't rest......