The Zhou family handed over the token to the Fu Wang couple in the hands of the Fu King and his wife, that is to say, they have completely approved this family business, as long as the Fu King also sends a token to the Zhou family, then this family business is a certainty, just wait for a certain age The Zhou family's son Jian Feng personally came to the door and used the eight-lift sedan chair to marry Murong Qianxue to the county lord.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Dawei and Chu Qianqian took Zhou Jianfeng to the East Cross Courtyard where King Fu and they lived.

After entering the door, Zhou Dawei and Chu Qianqian were busy saluting Fu Wang and Wanruo, and the well-behaved little Jianfeng also followed the example of his father and mother to salute them.

Seeing that the ceremony was over, King Fu ordered someone to see it for the Zhou family and his wife.

"Blade; Hurry up and give a big gift to King Fu and his mother. Chu Qianqian took her son's little finger and pointed at King Fu and Judo, who were sitting opposite.

Zhou Jianfeng immediately understood, and then took small steps to come to King Fu first according to the parents handed over to him in advance, and then made three kneels and nine bows, Chu Qianqian spent most of the day teaching her son how to make a big salute and how to speak, Zhou Jianfeng was well-behaved and clever, so he quickly remembered it.

"The son of the sword is the father of the king, and the father is a thousand years old and a thousand years old." Although Zhou Jianfeng's childish voice is immature, but his attitude is particularly strict, King Fu looked at the tiger-headed and particularly handsome little boy in front of him, as if he saw his childhood, he said in his heart that Wanruo's eyesight is good, if this child is cultivated well, he will definitely have a great future in the future. Murong Yichuan's promise to this family affair is not really in love with the Zhou family, let alone the relationship with Chu Qianqian or the so-called friendship between himself and Zhou Dawei, in fact, it is mainly to completely win over Zhou Dawei and let him use it for his own use.

Murong Yichuan waved his hand; "That's it, that's it. I'll be flat. ”

Xiao Jianfeng hurriedly said thank you to King Fu, then stood up and came to Wanruo, "Erchen Jianfeng sees the mother concubine, and the mother concubine is happy and happy." "Different from just now, Xiao Jianfeng was a serious second phase when he saluted King Fu, and he was a little trembling, mainly because King Fu's cold and stern expression was a kind of intimidation to him, but Wan Ruo had a loving smile on his face, and Wan Ruo was often close to Jian Feng on weekdays, so he was very natural and relaxed when he saluted Wan Ruo.

It was as if the busy hands had taken the little hand of the sword; "My good sword blade is quickly flattened." As he spoke, he pulled Jianfeng into his arms, and then deeply imprinted a mother-like kiss on his red little face, and Xiao Jianfeng gave him a sweet kiss. As if smiling, he pushed the blade out of his embrace.

Murong Yichuan stretched out his hand to Xiao Jianfeng and said; "Come here." Xiao Jianfeng came to him with a sedative, but in the face of Murong Yichuan with a cold expression, his little heart was a little apprehensive. Murong Yichuan carefully looked at his future son-in-law in front of him, only to see that Xiao Jianfeng's hair was like ebony and quite thick, his forehead was broad, his two ears were like gold ingots, he looked blessed, his eyebrows were like mountains, his eyes were like stars, he was bright, he looked very smart, his nose was straight and square, his face was fair and slightly black, and his body shape was also well-proportioned, although he was young, he looked like Zhou Zheng. This kid doesn't look completely with Zhou Dawei on the surface, not so rough, to the point of biasing towards Chu Qianqian, and is responsible for a little feminine beauty Murong Yichuan nodded vigorously, he took the little Jianfeng into his arms, Jianfeng was a little frightened by his focused expression, he didn't dare to face King Fu head-on, so his little eyes blinked vigorously.

"Are you afraid of me?" King Fu asked casually, with a slight gentleness in his tone, as if he was facing his own child.

The innocent little sword blade nodded gently.

King Fu was pleased with his simplicity, and he was not the same at his age.

"Ikawa; Give Jianfeng our gift. It was like a soft reminder.

Murong Yichuan nodded, then took out the golden lock that had been prepared from his arms, and then shook it in front of Jian Feng's eyes; "Do you like it?" Jian Feng looked at the delicate thing in front of him, and naturally felt fresh, so he hurriedly said that he liked it.

"I'll give it to you if I like it, but I can't lose him." As he spoke, King Fu personally put the golden lock on Jianfeng's neck.

"Blade; Don't thank you King Fu and Mother Princess. \'" Chow Dawei arrived.

Xiao Jianfeng hurriedly struggled out of King Fu's arms, and then fell to the ground at King Fu and Wanruo, kowtowing twice; "Son-in-law Xie Fu Wang, Xie Mu Concubine." King Fu nodded slightly, "Let's be flat." After Xiao Jianfeng stood up, he went directly into the arms of his father Zhou Dawei.

It was as if he slowly stood up and said with great interest to everyone; "Today's matter is decided, I will personally make a pot of tea for everyone to eat, and we invite God to absolute, as well as the second general, the third general, the fourth general, let's celebrate and celebrate."

Murong Yichuan nodded; "That's it." He didn't need to ask the Zhou family and his wife for their wishes, because the Zhou family would definitely follow it.

It was as if she went out first and called Chunhong over and asked her to order the kitchen to prepare a banquet first, and then went to invite Shangguan Tianjue and Tang Erhu and others, and then went to make tea by herself.

After a while, a pot of tea was brought over, and Chu Qianqian still took the initiative to take the teapot and pour tea for everyone.

"General Zhou; How's this tea going today? After the tea, he asked with interest.

Zhou Dawei nodded and said; "Today's tea was brought by Niangniang from the capital, and so is the water for making tea."

It's like nodding; "Yes, this tea is indeed brought from the capital, and this water is also brought by me from the capital, the general is really a master of tea tasting."

"This maple dew tea is indeed undrinkable in the northwest, and it is generally only drunk as a royal or princely noble, and this tea should be about three years old, and this water should be the snow water on the plum blossoms." Zhou Dawei took the tea bowl and put his eyes on the pale red tea in the bowl, and said seriously.

It's like nodding; "Yes, yes, this is the maple dew tea that Silla paid tribute to three years ago, and this snow water is the plum snow water that I just collected in the winter when I went to the palace."

"I've heard of this maple dew tea, but it's the first time I've tasted it." Chu Qianqian said.

"This king knows that this brewing maple dew tea is particularly troublesome, and I wonder if the general can know how to brew it is the best." King Fu was unwilling to just eat tea on the side, and he also wanted to join in the fun.

When it comes to tea, Zhou Dawei is full of new excitement, this is a big hobby in his life, he simply put down the tea bowl to answer King Fu's question; "Chitose didn't make up for it, this maple dew tea is indeed different from ordinary tea, this maple dew tea is made of new shoots on maple trees, then roasted and dried, and it needs to be brewed three times, the first and second color and taste are not the best, so no one wants to be with the first pot and the second pot of tea, until the third tiger is the best, this color is the most positive, the taste is the purest."

"I really didn't expect there to be so many Taos." Chu Qianqian said with emotion.

As if smiling slightly, he said; "Patience is required to eat tea, and people who don't have patience can't eat good tea." As if he was speaking, he deliberately glanced at Murong Yichuan next to him.

The adults were talking about the excitement, but Xiao Jianfeng didn't understand, he broke free from his father's embrace, and then walked around the room, playing behind the screen for a while, and under the table for a while.

When everyone was talking about the excitement, Shangguan Tianjue and others also came one after another, they all congratulated King Fu and the Zhou family, and then sat down according to the grade, and after talking for a while, the dishes were served one after another.

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