Chapter 308: Meet the Fellow Again
Fu Yunkai returned to the mansion, and the housekeeper was already waiting.
Seeing Fu Yunkai get off the carriage with an ugly face, he felt bad in his heart, he wanted to ask about the result, but now he didn't dare to say a word, and followed Fu Yunkai into the house.
Fu Yunkai sat on the chair and did not speak for a while with a calm face.
After a while, he said: "Official media, dowry or something, there is no need to prepare." His family refused to be married. β
"Refused?"
Although he guessed this result from Fu Yunkai's face, the housekeeper was still surprised: "How come?" β
In his opinion, in this capital, his own son can be said to be one in a thousand sons-in-law.
It turned out that the fiancΓ©e of the prince did not die, and there were still many noble daughters who confessed to him in person; There are also many big people who have expressed their willingness to marry their daughters to the prince.
After the death of the fiancΓ©e, in the past six months, there has been an endless stream of people who invite matchmakers to come to the door. Even if the prince is the companion of the second prince, the ministers who are close to the third prince and the fourth prince have expressed their intention to marry, and the intention of wooing cannot be more obvious.
They are not only favored by the Holy Grace, but the prince himself is also outstanding, and he also represents the military power.
A small dilapidated Suiping Bo Mansion, there is a title left, nothing, the prince has taken a fancy to his girls and has already promoted them very much, if it weren't for this Zhao Wu girl worshipping Mr. Deadwood as a teacher, in the eyes of the housekeeper, the girl of the Zhao family is only worthy of being a concubine for the prince.
So he really couldn't understand why the Suiping Bofu would refuse this family business.
Fu Yunkai didn't know that the housekeeper's psychology was as swollen as his mother.
He sighed and said, "He said that his daughter had only just been found and wanted to stay for a few more years; also said that the five girls like to draw and want to find someone who is in love. β
The housekeeper's face was even uglier than Fu Yunkai's.
This is clearly a pretext.
The girl in his family can't even look down on the prince, so does she still want to marry the prince?
Seeing that the prince didn't want to speak, he poured a cup of tea and withdrew with interest.
"Daddy." A woman with a woman's hair approached him and whispered.
The housekeeper heard his daughter's voice and turned his head to look at her.
"Dad, there is something going on at home, I'll talk to you."
The woman dragged her father to a place where no one was, and then she spoke: "Dad, Madame sent me to ask you how the family affairs of the prince are doing." β
The butler's eyes rolled and he said, "Rejected." It seems that Suiping Bofu is reluctant to let Zhao Wu get married so early. β
"Huh?" The woman cried out in surprise and quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Don't talk nonsense about this. This is not glorious for the prince, if it is spread all over the country, let him find out that it was you and me, and our father and daughter will not be able to get along. The butler sternly warned her.
"Yes, don't worry, Daddy, I won't spread it out." The woman said.
The housekeeper was satisfied, and waved his hand: "Go ahead, don't go to the outer courtyard to wander around." β
"Yes, yes." The woman hurried away.
Looking at his daughter's back, the housekeeper's beard curled.
When his daughter gets the news, I'm afraid she will not only report to her wife and get a reward, but she will also go to the second son to ask for credit.
Anyway, this matter can't be hidden, and the prince probably didn't deliberately want to hide the meaning of his wife and second son. In that case, it would be good for his daughter to receive some silver.
He didn't know what Madame would think when she knew about this, but the second son was definitely looking forward to the prince marrying Miss Zhao Wu. In this way, he can take a ride to marry Miss Zhao Liu.
If the second son can contribute to the marriage of the prince after getting the news, it can be regarded as making the best use of everything.
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The next day, as soon as Zhao Ruxi got into the carriage after school at noon, she received a German letter from Qingfeng.
Zhao Ruxi thought about it for a while, and asked Gao Weiqiang to go to the Kangjia Painting Institute to tell the cook, saying that she had something to do to go to Zhuangzi and would not eat there, so Lu Bo changed the direction and went to the address mentioned in the letter.
This time, Xiao Lingyan's rented house is much better than last time, and it is a two-entry courtyard. The two of them talked in the inner courtyard, and the people could at least stay in the outer courtyard and not avoid the door.
Xiao Lingyan had been waiting there for a long time.
"In the future, we will see each other less often, and we will mainly contact each other through correspondence. Even if you want to meet, don't choose this time. I used to go to my master's painting academy for dinner at this time, but if I didn't go suddenly, they would definitely ask, and it would be easy to expose my whereabouts. I'll have to lie and cover it up when the time comes, it's too troublesome. Zhao Ruxi said as soon as he entered.
Xiao Lingyan subconsciously wanted to quarrel with her, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, nodded and said, "Okay." β
Looking at such a well-behaved Xiao Lingyan, Zhao Ruxi is really a little unaccustomed.
She glanced at the guy, sat down and asked, "Do you have any ideas?" β
Xiao Lingyan pushed the plate on the table: "Hungry, right?" Let's have some snacks first. β
Zhao Ruxi took a look and found that the plate was filled with milky white trembling cubes.
She picked up the spoon next to her and scooped a piece into her mouth, and the snack melted in her mouth, and the smell of frankincense and coconut permeated her mouth.
Her eyes lit up.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Lingyan couldn't help but smile: "I remember that you like to eat this kind of raw milk tofu with coconut fragrance, which was specially made by the people in the imperial dining room." β
Zhao Ruxi looked at him strangely: "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Say, what do you ask of me? β
"You woman." Xiao Lingyan was speechless.
He leaned back in the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and the whole person was extremely relaxed: "We are fellow countrymen, and we are people in the same trench." I'm nice to you, shouldn't I? You, you have to get used to it, you know? β
"Huh!" Zhao Ruxi replied with a sneer.
But that didn't delay her from happily finishing the raw milk tofu on the plate.
Xiao Lingyan looked at Zhao Ruxi, whose cheeks bulged like a little hamster, and his eyes were unusually soft.
Zhao Ruxi was uncomfortable staring at him, raised his head and glared at him, and raised the plate: "You don't eat?" β
"I've eaten it."
Xiao Lingyan saw her put the last piece in her mouth and swallowed it, so she asked, "Do you have any ideas about what to do?" β
"A lot of ideas." Zhao Ruxi took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, "But I need to confirm with you how far the current steel smelting technology has developed." Can springs be generated? β
Xiao Lingyan nodded: "More than ten years before Empress Shengyao died, she had been committed to steel smelting. Now the steel smelting technology is not bad, and the steel smelted, as long as the requirements are not too high, should be enough for us to toss. But if you're more demanding about springs, I can give them a little bit of advice and let them make spring steel. β