Chapter Thirty-Eight

The journey to the western suburbs of the racecourse was not close, Fu Ying ate some preserved fruits and rinsed her mouth, was bored and looked through the script, drowsy under the shaking, and simply slept all the way to the racecourse, the carriage slowed down, and Fu Yi, who was riding with her, woke her up.

Looking out from the first layer of window screens, there are fences on both sides of the boulevard, and the grass under the clear blue sky stretches into the distance, there are horses grazing leisurely, and you can smell the refreshing fragrance of grass in your breath, which makes people's mood open up all of a sudden.

There was a large manor in front of it, and the old lady's carriage was parked in front of the manor and was being helped out of the carriage by the maidservant.

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves and chariots grunting behind her, and Mother Qian said loudly: "Mrs., the cook has already arrived." ”

When Fu Ying heard this, he lifted the window screen into a gap.

She is actually very curious about what the cook who can make such a delicious meal looks like, on weekdays, the cook is in the outer courtyard, and she doesn't go out of the second door, where can she see it?

The blue cloth carriage stopped in front, and Qian's mother got off the carriage first to go back to Song's, and three young people jumped out of the carriage one after another.

The young man at the head had a stern face, with good facial features and a dark complexion, although it was not dark, but because of the cold expression, it made people feel that his face was dark. Behind him was a round-faced young man with a tiger's head, who was very pleasing at first glance. The last person who got out of the car was thin and tall, wearing a short dark blue brown, and because his back was to her, he could only see his hair tied high behind his head black like satin.

Xu was aware of someone's gaze, and when he looked back, his black hair swung out a bright arc, and a handsome white face came into his eyes.

Fu Ying was stunned.

This person's appearance broke through the sky...... Why does it become more familiar the more you look at it?

It's him!

In the bazaar, she originally brought firecrackers to scare the sedan chair man so that she could take advantage of the opportunity, but she didn't expect the sedan chair man to walk unsteadily, and actually turned her upside down, and it was this beautiful young man who rescued her in time to avoid the danger of being injured by the firecrackers she lit.

This kind of handsome face is so handsome that Fu Ying, as a qualified face control, can't forget it at all.

How did he end up here? Could it be that he is a cook?

Fu Ying's careful liver slammed, handsome and good at cooking, which was very in line with her aesthetics.

But when I thought about it, I felt that it was wrong. Although the last time we met, I only had a glimpse, but I could see that he was dressed in a low-key and luxurious manner, and his bearing was not an ordinary person. Why is it that the kung fu man who has only been a few days has fallen to become a cook?

Was she mistaken? Impossible, this kind of face cannot be forgotten, and it must not be mistaken.

Either she was wrong, or the other party had a problem.

Fu Ying's mood changed from slamming to solemn, his hands maintained the posture of lifting the window curtain, and he kept staring at Xiao Cuo.

Where would Xiao Cuo not notice her gaze? The ears of this thing are red, but he bravely didn't open his face, and let people see it.

Lao Tzu's peerless allure has fascinated you, right?

Who knew that just thinking so, the window screen was put down......

The beautiful young man who had just been proud coughed, and when Qia Qian's mother came over, he followed him into Zhuangzi.

Fu Ying entered Zhuangzi but did not immediately go to see the envoys, but only said to the Song family: "I am not feeling well today, go and rest for a while." ”

The Song family took pity on these daughters who had lost a lot of money in Nissin, so they nodded and ordered someone to wait for Fu Ying to go to the wing.

The rest of the people walked to the horse farm that had been prepared in advance.

There is a fertile meadow behind Zhuangzi, which has already been ordered to be cleaned up and built a pergola, and the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty have come to four people, who are accompanied by Zhao Bo, the head of the Zhao family, and Fu Minchu and Fu Fangchu on the east side of the pergola.

The female dependents and the male guests were separated by a large screen, and the old lady, Song's concubine, Fu Yun, Fu Qian, Fu Rui, and Zhao Liufang were all seated in the circle chair.

The pergola is surrounded by blue and white ribbons, the cool wind carries the smell of grass, the open grass in front of it, and behind the wooden fence in the front left, you can see people busy cooking on the fire.

This return to the natural and free way of banquet was also very popular with the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Dongsheng Kingdom is located in the northeast of the Zhou Dynasty, although it is only a small country, but the people are bold and prosperous. Dongsheng's horses were famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty and even in neighboring countries, and only Dongsheng's horses dared to compete with the horses of the Northern Barbarians.

The envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty were originally reluctant to be perfunctory, but seeing that the scene was so open and refreshing, there was less resistance in their hearts, so they talked to Zhao Bo.

After all, Zhao Bo has been in the mall for a long time and is very good at flattery, and it seems that there is no big problem with him, Fu Minchu and Fu Fangchu are useless at all. On the surface, it seems that this is very good, and even the old lady on the side of the screen is in a better mood, proud that her nephew is really capable and can coax the envoys of the Great Zhou to laugh.

But the Fu family is somewhat unbalanced in their hearts, especially the Song family.

The Fu family banquet is grateful, and it is just a matter of doing it in the Zhao family, and even the Zhao family is the one who comes out. Could it be that there is no one in the Fu family? Why don't grandmothers give their two grandchildren a chance!? This has to make the people of the Zhou Dynasty think about the Fu family.

"Back to the master, Young Master Lan is ready." The little guy went to the other side of the screen to talk back.

Zhao Bo smiled and said, "Let him start." Then he turned back and explained to the envoy: "It's the nephew of the grass people, and I'll do an equestrian show for all the adults." ”

"That's very good. Dongsheng's horses really live up to their reputation. ”

……

The topic revolved around horses, and not long after, Zhao Zilan wore a royal blue brocade riding costume and rode a jujube red horse into the racecourse.

Xiao Cuo and Ah Yuan hid behind the wooden fence, couldn't help but get closer, and got closer, seeing clearly the very jujube red horse that was cooperating with the equestrian performance, Xiao Cuo sighed: "It is worthy of Dongsheng, the horse is good, if this horse is transported to Dazhou, I am afraid it will be worth some silver." ”

Ah Yuan flattered: "What the master knows is more." ”

Xiao Cuo rolled his eyes: "Don't pat yourself, you see that the eyes of those envoys of the Zhou Dynasty are green, I dare to guarantee that they are thinking about how to get a horse back." ”

"Hey, what are you two doing! Don't go chopping wood yet! ”

A long-term worker walked over quickly, and Xiao Cuo and Ah Yuan nodded together and said yes.

As soon as the two turned around, the chief worker there looked in the direction of the pergola as if he had been pointed, and muttered, "Ah, it's Miss Seventh here." ”

Xiao Cuo and Ah Yuan turned around, and saw Fu Ying, who was slowly approaching a plain gauze skirt under the service of the maid in Tsing Yi and the old woman, her snow-white light gauze skirt was blown backwards by the wind on the grassland, like a snow-white flower blooming on the grassland, only looking at it from a distance, even if you can't really see that face, just looking at the posture and gait is already refreshing.

Changgong's eyes were straight, and he muttered: "People are beautiful, and they are rich......"

Ah Yuan rolled his eyes, "Don't think about it, what is the identity of the seventh girl, can it be what we think." "I'm talking about the long work, and I'm also ordering my own master.

Master, can you take back the eyeballs you are hanging on others, and you are not ashamed to lose them!

% Recommend Lin Yueyue's "Let Me Come" artifact, medicine, and god costumes have everything, and the female god abuses the scumbag all the way.

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