The breeze in the early summer morning makes people feel a lot more refreshed with a bit of coolness.

Ye Zhiang is starting his morning exercise in the courtyard, according to the normal time of the day, after a while, he will rush to the shops of various merchants to check the purchase.

It's just that the sudden arrival of someone disrupted all the time he had arranged for the day, and a small servant ran from the front hall to the backyard and said, "Master, the young master of the Fu Mansion is here, saying that he is asking the master to go to receive the order." ”

Ye Zhiang heard that it was Fu Jingchu's name, and it was a holy decree, which made him feel shocked, and he thought about it for a while, but he was afraid that it was for Ye Chu, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, put on his coat and rushed to the front hall.

Fu Jingchu stood with his back to him, although he held the holy decree in his hand, but his eyes looked at the entire Ye Mansion, the tables and chairs above and below the Ye Mansion were made of exquisite mahogany, and even the stalls on the floor were at least worth a lot of money, not to mention the scenery in the courtyard, it was almost the largest residence in Jingzhou, and it was only afraid that it was a rich family to be able to afford such a big house in Jingzhou.

Thinking back on the five thousand taels of silver, he underestimated Ye Mansion.

"I don't know if Master Fu welcomes the cold house, it's rude for the grass people." Ye Zhiang saw that Fu Jingchu had been waiting in the front hall for a long time, so he stepped forward and arched his hands to apologize.

Fu Jingchu smiled at Ye Zhiang and said: "Ye Lao is polite, today's holy decree should have been the father-in-law in the palace who came to congratulate him, but today's Siyan happened to be on duty in the court, and after the next court, he took the initiative to send the father-in-law's holy decree over." ”

Ye Zhiang looked at Fu Jingchu in confusion, and asked puzzledly: "What did Master Fu just say, Daohe?" "Where does this joy come from?

"Yes, this will is that the Holy Lord knows about the five thousand taels of silver you sent to support the military salary last time, and specially issued a decree to give a pair of imperial pen signboards, and people should be sent over after the pavilion afternoon." After Fu Jingchu finished reading the holy decree, he handed it over to Ye Zhiang.

Ye Zhiang's well-maintained hands gently took over the holy decree, and then he realized that the five thousand taels of silver were sent to the army by Fu Jingchu, and he also spoke well for him in front of the saint.

"A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a proper way, it should be the official's, and the official will not refuse, but this should not be the official's, and the official will not take any of it." Fu Jingchu understated what Ye Zhiang was thinking in his heart, and he didn't intend to leave any room for each other.

"It's a little bit of a grass people, and I hope Master Fu will forgive me." After Ye Zhiang saluted, he straightened his waist and said to Fu Jingchu: "Master Fu, it's still early at this time, but you are willing to stay in the mansion and enjoy the morning with the grass people." ”

Fu Jingchu saw that Ye Zhiang was so gracious, so he had to nod and step into the backyard of Ye Mansion with him, just because there was still something in his heart that had not yet been explained to Ye Zhiang, and it was appropriate to take this opportunity to explain it clearly.

The dark green tea leaves were invaded into the hot water, and the fragrance of tea on his face made Fu Jingchu feel happy, looking at Ye Zhiang tinkering with the tea set in his hand, he couldn't help but ask jokingly: "I didn't expect that Ye Lao usually knows a little about tea art." ”

"Yes, it's an old bone, except for some business things on weekdays, when I go home and have nothing to do, I will tinker with these things to pass the time." Ye Zhiang sighed helplessly, judging from his expression, he must have his helplessness in the trivial things of life.

After drinking a cup of tea, Fu Jingchu was no longer polite to Ye Zhiang, and said bluntly: "Ye Lao, Siyan still has something to discuss with Ye Lao when he comes this time. ”