Actually, it's really not that complicated.

He didn't have any other thoughts about Li Junyue, but when she squatted behind him despite the dirt and quietly helped him turn the ground, she gave him a momentary touch.

And that's all.

No more.

If his sister doesn't like Li Junyue, then the next time she comes, he will make it clear.

Family harmony comes first.

He will not allow any outsider to disturb the peace and happiness of the family.

In mid-February, Liu Zhixia and Fu Yuzheng finally returned to the capital after a long journey of several months.

The weather in Kyoto is colder than in the south, and it is still unexpectedly cold at this time, and the breath is white and foggy.

However, on such a cold day, the streets of Kyoto have been bustling again, and everyone is busy again for their livelihoods.

When the carriage was speeding through the street, passing by her own shop, Fu Yuzheng lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, there were not many guests, and it was not deserted, within her estimate.

Her dyeing workshop is newly opened, and it takes another opportunity to become famous.

Before again, there was the Fu family's dyeing workshop, and her shop had no chance of getting ahead.

The Fu family has been entrenched in Beijing for more than ten years, and has accumulated a deep reputation in this industry, and the cloth sold in the dyeing workshop is expensive, only the rich can afford it, and the rich families change their clothes frequently, and the problem of fabrics has not broken out, which is also the reason why the Fu family can stand until now.

Soon, it won't be long before the scenery of the Fu family will be gone.

At the end of February, Shangyi in the palace will begin to select special fabric merchants, and when the time comes, she will win or lose on the battlefield with the Fu family.

"You don't have much time, but can you have faith?" The man sitting next to her asked.

His plans were fully known to him during the detailed discussions along the way.

She didn't hide anything from him anymore.

"Have faith." She looked at him with a shallow smile.

"Not nervous?"

"Nervous, tense ending." How can you not be nervous, even if you are confident in your craft, but after all, the Fu family has been in this industry for so many years, and it is not impossible to improve their skills.

So what the ending will be, we can't really know until the war starts.

Liu Zhixia held the woman's slender hand in the palm of her hand, "If you win, I will celebrate you." If you lose, I'll give you a head start. ”

"How do you get out of my head? You're still a scholar. There was a joke between her eyebrows, and she tried her best to suppress the violent tide of emotions in her heart.

"Maybe you'll have to wait until I'm done. If I can't wait, then I can only go through the back door and go to find Feng Qingbai to help. ”

"Poof!" Fu Yuzheng covered her lips and smiled, "I want to go through the back door, but I don't need you, I'll go to Nan Nan and go through the back door by myself, with her, what else does the prince not agree." ”

"Well, if you go to find Nannan, there's nothing she won't agree to." The smile in his eyes was also teasing, which made her blush, "Family, she will help you with anything." ”

The carriage had already stopped in front of the palace, and Fu Yuzheng withdrew his hand with a red face, but did not refute the deep meaning of his words.

Only when he got out of the car, he quickly smacked him, "Cheeky! ”

The man's low, low, chuckle was immediately heard.

Fu Yuzheng lifted the hem of his skirt and ran towards the palace, throwing behind him his laughter that could make people's ears burn.

Along the way, he teased her like this.

It's bad!

The porter was dumbfounded.

For so many years, how have you ever seen Miss Fu so out of shape?

A woman who has always adhered to the rules and etiquette in front of people actually had a day when she ran away like crazy?

The carriage curtain was lifted again, and the handsome man dismounted.

The porter's eyes trembled, and he immediately looked welcome.

Miss Fu's gaffe, the reason is here.

At this time, it was the morning, and Liu Zhixia thought that the wind and cypress would not be there at this hour.

When I entered the hall, I saw the deity sitting inside.

"Shouldn't you be in the court at this hour?" If you don't go to court, you should also handle government affairs in the palace.

To say that Feng Qingbai knew that he was coming back and specially waited for him here, it would be a joke.

Feng Qingbai got up, took the package hanging on his body, opened it and glanced at it, frowning, "Sheng Sheng didn't ask you to bring me something?" ”

"No, I'm very busy, I don't have time to prepare a gift for you." Waiting here early in the morning didn't even go to the morning court, just to see if he had anything to carry, Liu Zhixia calmed down, "Grandparents, they brought you a lot of food." ”

As he spoke, he took out something wrapped in oiled paper from the few large packages that the servant had just brought in and handed it to him, "Try it." ”

Open the two-layer oiled paper, inside is a handmade cake mixed with sesame seeds and crushed peanuts.

Feng Qingbai picked one up, put it to his mouth, and bit it.

A gurgling sound can be heard.

The cake was so hard that it almost broke his teeth.

"Poof!" Liu Zhixia laughed for the first time, and walked away with his bags, "There are still a few big bags in the salute, all for you and Xiao Feng'er, eat slowly." ”

There is a sense of revenge.

robbed their family, and took it for granted, he was unhappy for a long time.

Feng Qingbai stared at the cake in front of him, his face was dark and dark, wrapped it in oiled paper, and entered the palace.

Soon, Feng Mohan was also plagued.

Touching his teeth with his hand, and then looking at a shallow tooth mark on the cake, the corners of Feng Mohan's mouth twitched wildly, "What is this made of, stone cake?" It's so hard that you can use it as a weapon! ”

"Your grandmother made it."

"......" Grandma made it, the cake is full of heart, and he must eat it. Feng Mohan closed his eyes and used all his strength to nibble on a cake, "Uncle Huang, will you eat with me?" ”

Two people eat, can eat those big bags quickly, relying on him alone, how many years and months will he have to eat?

"These are all yours, and there are still in the palace." Feng Qingbai lowered his eyelids, and his lying face did not change.

Feng Mohan wanted to cry when he ate.

If he has the opportunity to go back to Xinghua Village next time, he will advise his grandmother not to make this cake for him in the future, it's not that it's not delicious, and he hurts his teeth with this thing.

Hard like this, can grandpa and grandma gnaw it?

"Hey-" sighed, Feng Mohan took out a clean small handkerchief, put the cake that had been gnawed for a long time and only had a little corner off it, snapped, and covered it with one palm, and the hard cake was torn apart and shattered into a piece the size of a fingernail.

Feng Mohan picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth, chewed it with a clicking sound, and then looked surprised, "Uncle Huang, you can bite very fast like this!" ”

Wind cypress, "......"

Is it because his brain has degenerated, and he didn't think of using this method to eat cakes?

On this day, Feng Qingbai's ears were full of clicking chewing sounds.

The little boy was addicted to eating and repaid.

"Feng Mohan, you are the emperor, can you pay attention to your manners?"

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