Lu Yijun: "......"

In the past ten years, he has gone from a civilian to the position of a national teacher, and has invented so many things, but in the eyes of this guy, it doesn't seem to be a big achievement.

After all, he didn't open a hot pot restaurant and a crayfish restaurant.

It's his fault.

Xu Shu took inventory of his property in the evening, and it was more than enough to open a restaurant or something.

A traverser who doesn't open a hot pot restaurant is a failure.

Lu Yijun was tired of being dragged by Xu Shu, and refused to continue walking.

"Sister, if you don't let me sit for a while, I'll stop picking and stopping."

Xu Shu was helpless and took a look, and there was a teahouse called Haiyun Pavilion next to it.

"So go sit over there for a while?"

Lu Yijun nodded like pounding garlic.

The teahouse can not only drink tea, but also watch plays.

As soon as you enter the door, you can hear babbling jokes.

Xu Shu and Lu Yijun chose a place upstairs to sit down.

Holding a steamy cup, listening to a completely incomprehensible play, wrapped in a big cloud, it was actually quite comfortable.

"By the way, do you think it's okay for me to find a group of people to play a series here?"

Lu Yijun: "??? ”

She's too good at thinking about it.

It's hot pot and crayfish.

No, he didn't think of anything.

It's not scientific...

"I think so."

Xu Shu was encouraged, and looked at him with a smile: "Brother, do you want to join the stock market?" ”

Lu Yijun waved at her like a chicken: "Go, go, at a young age, will you do business?" ”

Xu Shu was unhappy: "Have you forgotten that I am the heir of the consortium, and I have made a lot of money this year." ”

"Cut, how much money can you make."

Xu Shu folded his fingers and calculated: "Most of the industry is in Qiying, and the cash I brought is about 100,000 taels of silver." ”

Lu Yijun: "......"

Of course, this amount of money is definitely not enough compared to his private treasury, but this product has only been here for a year...

"In, my brother must be a shareholder, it doesn't matter if the money is not money, I just want to support my sister."

Xu Shu: "......"

The two of them walked around for a long time before going back.

Xu Shu'an spent the winter in Xihai peacefully, eating and drinking well, except for occasional dreams and even nightmares, there was nothing serious.

Lu Yijun will be by her side in person when she has nightmares.

She was covered in cold sweat when she had a nightmare, and she couldn't see many famous doctors, and the emperor also sent a few imperial doctors, but they didn't work.

Xu Shu and Lu Yijun both knew that this was a psychological problem, and the imperial doctor had no good way to recuperate her body.

After the beginning of spring, the situation of Nightmare was slightly better.

Lu Yijun had to kill Qi Muran every time he saw her nightmare.

Later, Qi Muran's three words became a taboo word between two people, and no one would take the initiative to mention it.

"Even if he has a little conscience, he didn't marry the second princess and that Nie Changshu."

This was the last sentence Lu Yijun said about Qi Muran, and it was also the only news about Qi Muran that Xu Shu had heard in a few months.

In fact, without the support of Xihai, Nie Changshu is just Nie Changshu.

That night, the national teacher of Xihai took the lord of Mengjun all the way west to return to Xihai, and the news of the seventh prince successively issued orders to intercept it, and it was rumored.

But the entire Qi Ying waited for a long time, and did not get the news that Xihai had named Xu Shu as a saint.

Lu Yijun blocked Xu Shu's news very well, as for when will the news that he found his sister Lu Zhimo be released...

The former Xu Shu died, and now Lu Zhimo can live in the sun.

After all, you have to break first and then stand up, don't you?