After half a month of familiarization, Fu Xiaoguan figured out one thing, whether he went to the palace or not, it actually had no effect.

Because he is a civil official, he doesn't need to be ordered by either the Guozijian or the household department, that is to say, no one controls him at all.

Then he got acquainted with the other civil servants and confirmed this understanding, so he occasionally went into the palace to hang around, and then returned to the inn.

The construction of the mansion in Xuanwu Lake is in full swing, and according to the current progress, it is estimated that by the end of October, there will be only half a month left, and Fu Xiaoguan is not in a hurry.

At this moment, it was getting late, and he was sitting at the table looking at Fu Daguan's reply.

"My son is really good! Dad was extremely excited, thinking that this was the blessing of your mother's spirit in the sky, Dad went to your mother's grave and burned some paper money for her.

Dad's newlywed was painful and happy, as if he was a few years younger, but his body and bones were a little unbearable, so he bought a lot of ginseng, and by the way, I also sent you some.

Qi's has given birth and is a daughter, she seems to be a little disliked, but my father likes it very much, and I hope you can love this sister too.

I went to Xishan once, so I wrote back to you a little late.

Those workshops are almost finished, Steward Zhang said that you haven't made the next arrangement, I don't know what those workshops are going to be used for, I don't know, this matter is only waiting for you to come back, if it is inconvenient, then put it there first, after all, you already have an official body, Your Majesty's affairs are the most important.

The mineral deposit in Fenglin Mountain has been implemented, but the progress of the road repair is a little slow, and it is said that it has not been repaired halfway, but Feng Laosi has brought many craftsmen in, saying that he wants to open the mountain in advance, I don't understand this, so let them get it.

A bold flower of silver relief! I have to take some time to sort out how much silver there is at home, it is estimated that there are still six or seven hundred thousand taels, and I sent you a silver ticket of 200,000 taels with the letter, and I will renovate the big house for Lao Tzu with the best materials, and I will take your six mothers to Beijing together during the Spring Festival.

You have to be clever in the court, you need to be dotted up and down, you must be willing to spend money, and don't offend people, you must remember this!

There is another thing, there are more than 10,000 refugees from Xishan, I thought about it, temporarily accepted it, and sent them to Fenglin Mountain to repair the road. There are also those flowers planted by the Zhuang family have bloomed, Steward Zhang said that you set a pound of 100 Wen, since you have said this, then according to this price first, the girl named Zhang Xiaomei said that this thing is to make perfume, I brought some back to Linjiang by the way, for those mothers to use, it smells very fragrant, they like it very much.

In the end, the new winery started, I invited more than 30 masters, and found three or four hundred of those refugees to do small jobs, I want to ask you, there is a winemaker named Zhang Erniu in Xishan, the one who broke a wrist, what are you going to do?

There is also the fact that you are now a person with fame and official status, but you are not young anymore, and those ladies in Linjiang are looking forward to it, especially the girl named Yao Xiaoman from Yao Ji's family, who comes to the house every day to find your seventh mother, which means that you don't marry, how can this be done? You've got to have an idea, or I don't know what to do.

Okay, it's cold, pay attention to add some clothes.

The dates you sent are not very fresh, but they still taste good...... Xu Fu, if you want, you can go and have a look.

Father Fu Daguan, on the tenth day of October in the eighth year of the Xuanli calendar. ”

Fu Xiaoguan thought about it for a long time before he figured out who this Qi Niang was, as for the Xu Mansion, he didn't plan to go now.

The brewing master named Li Erniu was originally going to kill those craftsmen in Xishan, but Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan went together and didn't kill it, but forgot about it.

It seems that the matter of Xishan is really going to be delayed for some time now, but fortunately, the production of the perfume was handed over to Zhang Xiaomei, and it seems that Zhang Xiaomei has not been left behind.

He didn't remember who Yao Xiaoman was for a long time, so he didn't pay attention to it.

As for the more than 10,000 refugees who came, he was not surprised, he had heard about it in the imperial study a few days ago, and his father's arrangement was very good.

Put down the letter, took the box, and asked Su Mo to split the lock with a sword, with two layers of more than 20 old ginseng wrapped in red silk on the surface, and a box full of silver tickets underneath, this father's courage is really big, 200,000 taels!

If you lose it, who will you go to?

At this time, Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun came back, their faces were very happy, but there was also a trace of tiredness that could not be concealed.

"That yard has been renovated, Wen Yun bought more than forty young female slaves from the Teaching Workshop Division, and settled in that yard, as soon as the materials were put into the warehouse in the afternoon, Ming'er will be able to start trial production."

Regarding the matter of this little clothes, Fu Xiaoguan only made some suggestions, and did not care about the rest, and it can be seen that they have a sense of accomplishment.

"This is the silver ticket sent by my father, you keep it, there are a lot of things waiting for me to go back and deal with in Xishan, I have to find a time to talk to Your Majesty."

Dong Shulan took the box and looked at it, was startled, and then heard Fu Xiaoguan say this, and asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Yes, the matter of Xishan is very important, you know, but the date has not been set yet."

"That'...... When will you be back? Yu Wenyun asked.

"Anyway, I want to come over for the New Year, because my father said that he would come to live in Beijing during the New Year."

As soon as the two girls heard that he was going to Linjiang, their hearts suddenly emptied, and the box of silver tickets had no feeling in their eyes, and everything they had done these days seemed to have become boring.

Unconsciously, Fu Xiaoguan has become the backbone of their hearts, it seems that as long as he is by his side, this heart will be steady, and they will be happy, even if they are tired and tired, they will not realize it.

Of course, Fu Xiaoguan didn't want his departure to affect their mood, so he smiled: "Just now, I had a song in my mind. ”

"Chunxiu grinds ink."

"I'll come." Chunxiu watched Yu Wenyun take away her qualification to grind ink, so she pouted.

Dong Shulan threw him a roll of the eye, laid out the paper for him, and Fu Xiaoguan picked up the pen and fell.

Queqiao Immortal

The clouds are clever, the flying stars turn hateful, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!

If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight?

Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun stood on the spot at the moment.

Yes, if the two love for a long time, how can it be there, morning and twilight!

Fu Xiaoguan has extremely important things in Xishan, he can't stay in Beijing to accompany us all the time, he will come again before the Spring Festival, why should we be so entangled.

"I want this word." Yu Wenyun looked at Dong Shulan and said, "He hasn't written a poem for me yet." ”

"Well, I've taken it to heart. You can rest assured that you can go to Xishan, Shangjing has me and Wenyun, and we will take care of it. ”

Fu Xiaoguan laughed, "Let's go, let's go to the red sleeves!" ”