Carefully poked through, Liu Zhiqiu gained countless white eyes from his family.

Get out of the way, and the carriage sets off.

Seeing that the carriage was walking away, Old Lady Liu grabbed Liu Zhiqiu's ears and twisted them, "Stinky boy!" ”

"Don't go on the road!"

"I don't have the eyesight to see it!"

"Well deserved!"

The family walked into the courtyard, leaving Liu Zhiqiu alone to cover his reddened ears and look confused.

What did he do? Didn't you just tell the truth?

"Later, your brother will definitely not have any good fruit to eat." In the carriage, Qian Wanjin smiled.

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know, and I've experienced it myself several times." The most powerful human witness.

In general, the Liu family is very reasonable and approachable.

But as long as the matter is related to Fu Nannan, do you want to be reasonable? Huh.

Let you see what it means to protect the short, there is no bottom.

Liu Yusheng leaned against the carriage and chuckled, over the years, the two brothers, including Qian Wanjin, have indeed eaten a lot of rows in the family because of her.

Every time I think of those scenes, I feel like laughing.

When the carriage turned a corner, it was bumpy, Qian Wanjin lifted the curtain of the car, and it was at the fork in the road, "How to take this road, it is much closer to the county seat directly through the path." ”

Rhubarb was helpless and aggrieved, and gestured to the side, "Young master, it's not that I want to take this road, it's the carriage pulled by this eldest sister." ”

The culprit had a cold face, "I'm hungry, go to the town to buy two baked cakes first." ”

"......" Qian Wanjin touched his chin, "Aunt Hong, you won't be the uncle who sells baked cakes, right?" Otherwise, why do you have to buy baked cakes every time you go back to town? ”

Wei Hong was so frightened that she almost didn't fall from the front of the car.

"What nonsense are you talking about, look at Aunt Hong's face is so scared that her face is white!" Liu Yusheng pulled the person back and held back a smile, "Anyway, we're not in a hurry, Aunt Hong likes to eat that baked cake and go buy it, it's not bad for a while." ”

"......" Wei Hong was speechless.

Wei Lan's two goods really went to sell baked cakes to make a living because of her casual words, and after opening for nine years, Cangwu Town has changed every year, only his stall has never moved.

squatted opposite the Wanjin Restaurant.

The carriage entered the town, went straight to the direction of Wanjin Restaurant, and from a distance you could see a small stall on the opposite side of the street, now there are no customers in front of the stall, the boss has a cloth towel around his neck, squatting on the side of the road without any image, chatting with the surrounding vendors, like a native of the local.

Parking the carriage at the door of the restaurant, Wei Hong jumped out of the car and walked towards the opposite side, "Let's have four baked cakes and brush more sauce." ”

"Great! Objectively, wait a minute, it's going to be done right away! Wei Lan immediately stood up, poured batter on the pot neatly, sprinkled green onions, and added fillings, his movements were fast and neat, and he was quite a master.

"Go to Xuzhou and come back in two months." Bowing his head, the corners of Wei Hong's lips barely squirmed.

"Then I'll go with you?" Wei Lan also moved her lips and didn't move, and her voice was low, "Go to Xuzhou to sell baked cakes?" ”

Receiving the freshly baked baked biscuits handed over by the man, Wei Hong had the urge to put the biscuits on his head, "Why don't you just change your name, it's called Blue Biscuits!" ”

Selling baked cakes is addictive!

When the woman drove away in the air, Wei Lan touched her nose, "What will I eat if I don't sell baked cakes?" Is it easy for me to raise a family! ”

Cangwu Town belongs to Xiangshan in Yunzhou, and it takes about ten days to travel from here to Xuzhou by land.

Because the group set off early and didn't need to hurry, Qian Wanjin took Liu Yusheng, Wei Hong, and Rhubarb all the way to the mountains and rivers, and slowly marched towards Xuzhou.

At the same time, the capital, the imperial palace.

The Taihe Hall is carved and painted, and it is magnificent.

At the desk on one side of the hall, there were two figures, one tall and one short.

The shorter one was a young man of about ten years of age, with a young face, who was writing and drawing on the spread folds, and sometimes peeking out of the corner of his eye at the person sitting diagonally opposite.

It was a man with carefully carved facial features, slightly raised eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, thick eyelashes casting a faint shadow under the eyelids, straight and high nose bridge, and down, a pair of thin lips with slightly lighter lips, beautiful shape.

The man seemed to be taking a nap, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand on his jaw, and the black hair of the waterfall slid down from the side of his neck to his chest because of this movement, revealing a slight laziness, which softened the cold breath around the man.

"I can't finish reading these recitals at noon, and I will double them tomorrow." The thin lips are lightly opened, and the sound is like the murmuring of a mountain stream, like the April breeze blowing on the face. Just listening to the sound makes people feel like they are in the spring flowers.

The young man immediately collapsed, "Uncle Huang...... Why do I have to review these things, aren't you? ”

"You don't have to please me like this, and you don't have to hide it, I won't rob you if you are given a position." The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were narrow and long, and his pupils were pitch black and deep, so deep that he couldn't see the end, "If you want to compete with me, grow up." ”

The young man's face changed slightly, and the hands under the sleeves clenched sharply into fists.

Growth, does he really have a chance to grow?

There was a sound of proclamation outside the hall.

"What?"

"Lord Qiqi, it is rumored that the people of Baicao Valley will appear in Xuzhou and participate in a chamber of commerce, please instruct the prince!"

When the boy heard the news, his fists clenched even tighter, and his half-lowered eyes leaked nervousness.

The man was silent for a moment, "Wei Cheng hasn't sent back any news yet?" ”

"Not yet. Baicao Valley had been hidden before, no one knew where their specific location was, and Wei Cheng had been tracking for nearly a year, but still found nothing. ”

"Gear up and set off for Xuzhou."

The man's words made the boy look up in surprise, as if he was a little incredulous.

"The poison on your body is not from this king." The man got up and walked away. The back is tall and long, the momentum is like grinding, and the Zhilan jade tree is handsome and elegant.

The young man has only seen such a person, who can wear such a deep and domineering dark purple python robe with a clear breeze and bright moon.

He believed that he had not been poisoned by him.

This man, at the age of thirteen, fought his way through the treacherous whirlpool of power, and finally stood firm and protected him firmly on the throne. If he really wants to kill him, there are more means and opportunities. Chronic poison will never be used.

He just didn't believe that the man would really save him.

After all, he was just a pawn used by the first emperor to protect his uncle, wasn't he.

The news that King Nanling went south to Xuzhou was suppressed and kept secret, so as not to regenerate branches before finding the people of Baicao Valley.

On this trip, I only brought a few close confidants.

Sitting in the carriage, the young man still couldn't believe that the imperial uncle really took him out of the palace and left the capital!

Since he was two years old, he has never left the palace for half a step, and he was as excited as a child for a while, and he talked a lot.

"Uncle Huang, won't Aunt Zheng go with us?"

The man's eyes were slight, and his voice was indifferent, "You remember, she is just a maid, and there are some things that cannot be given too much, lest she forget her identity." "I want to talk about "Peasant Girl Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet" with more like-minded people, and follow "Hot Network Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends