Chapter 645: The Lord in a Wheelchair
"Brother Zhiqiu! You, you don't understand the amorous style! The woman at the door stomped her feet, blushed and turned to run.
Liu Zhiqiu stumbled in the door.
I'll go!
He still doesn't understand the amorous?
Hug your heartbeat faster?
What do you think?
The heartbeat in his chest was chaotic, Liu Zhiqiu lowered his head and looked at it, raised his fist and slammed it hard.
Bang, muffled.
Damn, it's completely useless.
For the rest of the day, the little white lotus walked in a spinning and hummed in her mouth.
Liu Yusheng identified Shi Qianrou that this was a soup.
The turmoil brought by Kang Ziyu at home was completely over, and after lunch on the second day, Feng Qingbai set off for Yunzhou and returned to Beijing by boat from Yunzhou.
Shi Xianrou and Qian Wanjin also need to return to Beijing once, and if they have been away for too long, they also need to take care of things over there.
And the flood in Yunzhou made the family worried, and they had to go back and show their faces, otherwise they would look too unconscionable.
The two of them followed Feng Qingbai together.
Liu Yusheng did not go to Yunzhou to see him off.
Compared with the inseparability of following Qingbai for the first time, she can now control her emotions well.
It's as if the man was on a business trip, and when the matter was done, the man came back.
As for Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou, there is nothing to be sad about, and they won't be able to come back in three months.
Here's the business.
On the contrary, the old lady was sadder than her.
"As soon as the people walked around, the yard seemed deserted." The old woman sighed.
When people get older, they always like to be more lively, and they are happy when they see their children and grandchildren turning around.
"Don't sigh, it won't be long before people come back, what do you want to do so much, the children have something to do." The old man persuaded that even if the children in the family went out to work, wouldn't he still accompany the old woman?
"Milk, you have to like to be lively, I'll take care of the whole day and our compound will be noisy, with me, a top guy." Liu Zhiqiu smiled and teased.
Liu Muqiu hadn't come over yet, and when he heard the words, he immediately responded, "I'm a top two!" ”
Liu Yusheng shook his little head, "What is this, I'll top you two one by one." ”
The old woman was amused by the three of them and laughed in a muffled voice, "You poor mouths have the strongest kung fu." ”
Sitting back in the hall and looking at the idle family, the old man laughed, "If you put it on hold, you have to go out to see the water at this time, this year the fields have suffered, the rice grains have not been harvested, and most of the people in the village are idle." The sun went down later, and the entrance of the village was full of idle chatterers. ”
"yes, nothing." The old woman also sighed, "Fortunately, our family's grain was put away at that time, and it was well preserved, but other families did not have such a situation, and yesterday I heard from the people who came back from the village that the rice in the rice shop outside is getting more and more expensive." ”
"It's all hard to make a fortune." Liu Dadao's face was not very good-looking, "No businessman is not treacherous, taking advantage of the lack of rice and grain for the people at this time, those rice merchants have a price a day, and in two months, I don't know how many people can afford it." ”
Liu Yusheng scratched his chin, and he didn't know how the topic came here, looking at the family's appearance of worrying about rice grain, "Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, don't be so worried, isn't there a wind and a green cypress and a little wind, they will definitely take measures against this phenomenon, and they will not let the people have no food to eat." ”
"Yes, there are also Ah Xiu and Xiao Feng'er, they will definitely have a way to rectify it." The family nodded in unison.
Feng Qingbai and Xiao Feng'er are both materials for Mingjun in their eyes.
Surely you can't do things that are mediocre and don't care about the suffering of your people.
This topic is put aside for the time being, and the family's life is still low-key and calm.
At the beginning of August, the news of General Qin Xiao's return to the dynasty spread throughout Nanling.
In the state city through which the army passed, the people greeted each other one after another, cheering and shouting.
When the master returned to the court, he either returned triumphantly or had no battle to fight, which shows that the border pass can get a short period of peace.
As long as there is no war, it is a good thing for the people.
The palace set up a banquet to entertain the heroes of the Hui Dynasty, and now the military generals with military exploits have been rewarded, and it has been spread as a beautiful talk in the whole Beijing.
In mid-August, the Beicang envoys also arrived in the capital, and Feng Qingbai personally greeted him at the post station.
In the envoys, there was someone who surprised him.
A white dress floats out of the dust, but it also makes people even paler.
The long-eyed phoenix eyes are handsome and beautiful, but they have a weak temperament due to their sickness.
He was in a wheelchair.
Feng Qingbai's eyelids shrunk, "Duan Ting? ”
The man looked at him and smiled slightly, "King Nanling, Feng Qingbai?" ”
"I have admired the daimyo for a long time."
"Each other, each other."
Duan Ting, the fourteenth prince of Beicang, the title of the king of the court, Wen Tao Wuluo, amazing talent, however, young and bad at work.
As a regent, you need to know the royal families of the surrounding countries well.
Duan Ting is one of the things that Feng Qingbai fears.
The envoys came, and the palace held a banquet to wash the dust.
When Feng Mohan saw Duan Ting, surprise flashed in his eyes, fortunately, he had been with Uncle Huang for a long time, and his facial expression was properly controlled, otherwise he, the emperor, would have to make a joke.
In addition to the fourteenth prince, there are also Luo Beichuan, the general of Beicang, Shu Yixian, a famous and eloquent civil minister in Beicang, and several other civil and military officials, and two palace maids who are waiting for Duan Ting.
At the reception banquet, the atmosphere was still harmonious.
Qin Xiao and Zuo Xiang sat at the head of the two ends, and laughed with the distinguished guests, and no one talked about the purpose of this Beicang envoy at that time.
It's as if the other party is really here for sightseeing.
The two countries have been fighting on the border for more than ten years, and the generals of both sides have fought countless times in front of the battle, and they drank like two friends who had not seen each other for many years, drinking and laughing.
Each one of them has a city in his chest.
Feng Qingbai and Duan Ting are of equal status and sit at the same table.
Raising his glass, "This king has been famous for the king of the court for a long time, and this glass of wine, this king respects you." ”
"The name of the king of Nanling is like thunder, and this king has also been fascinated for a long time, it is better to be famous than to meet, please." Duan Ting also raised his glass and drank it all.
Seeing him drinking like this, the little guy waiting next to him seemed to want to stop it, but he was lightly swept away from the corner of his eyes, so he didn't dare to speak.
Feng Qingbai saw everything in his eyes and raised his lips, "This is the popular health wine in my Nanling, which is different from ordinary wine, even if you drink one or two more glasses, it should not hurt." Won't be intoxicating. ”
"Health wine? I have heard in Beicang that the Xinghua Village health wine in Nanling has a mellow taste, which can make people want to stop, and today's product is indeed the case. Holding the wine glass in front of his eyes and twisting it slowly, Duan Ting had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xinghua Village wine, from Xinghua Village, I heard that it is a very magical place......
Raising his eyes, "I don't know if this king is lucky enough to go and have a look?" ”
Feng Qingbai paused to pour the wine, slowly put down the wine jug, raised his long eyes slightly, and looked directly at Duan Ting, his eyes were deep and difficult to distinguish.
"King Nanling refuses?"
"I don't know that the king of the court is a lover of wine?"
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