Chapter 220: The Draft?

The fourth master's face changed.

He was silent for a moment, then bowed down again and said, "Grandmother has been kneeling for a day, and she hasn't eaten twice, so you have to take care of your body no matter what." ”

Clang...... Clang......

The sound of the wooden fish is still unhurried.

The second wife, who was kneeling next to her, shook her head helplessly.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

"Letter...... Letter...... There's a letter from Guqian Town! ”

In the distance, the voice of surprise came from Huamei.

Clang......

The wooden fish let out a piercing knocking sound, and the old lady's body shook.

The fourth master's expression froze, and then he quickly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

"The results of the dripping bone examination are coming out, Brother Fu...... Fu Ge'er ......"

Mei gasped for breath.

"How?" As soon as the second wife stood up, her legs were sore, and she sat back down.

The rosary sounded messy, and the old lady turned her head stiffly.

"Brother Fu'er is not it, you can tell me quickly!" The fourth master hurriedly pulled the note in Huamei's hand.

Hua Mei finally let out a breath.

"Brother Fu is the child of the third master!"

All the voices were gone.

As if she hadn't heard the voice of Huamei, the old lady stared at the note in the fourth master's hand.

"Master Fu, Mr. Su, Ma Zhifu and others have verified with their own eyes that Brother Fu is the child of the third brother!" The fourth master repeated excitedly, he looked at the old lady in surprise, "Grandmother is relieved this time, let's go back to the house for dinner!" ”

"Just say that he is my grandson, you don't believe it!" The second wife cried with joy. Tears fell from the ground.

Before she finished speaking, she turned her head when she heard a plop.

The old lady fell limply to the ground.

"Old lady. Old lady! ”

"What's wrong with you?"

There was a messy sound in the nunnery.

*****

The next day, Zhao Qing got up early.

Washing up, I was thinking about what gifts to bring to Yin Sicheng, and Yin Shizhe's personal servant Rong sent it.

“…… The fourth master was called to the post house by Commander Fu early in the morning, and he can't invite the third grandmother today, the fourth master asked the slave to give you a debt, and he will definitely pick you up in person tomorrow! Rong Fa stood in the middle of the ground with his hands down. Respectfully salute Zhao Qing.

Originally, he was not very enthusiastic, but Zhao Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

There are not many goods left, and there is Chifeng with Chunlan Xia Zhu and others. She doesn't have to worry about it.

Zhao Qing and Sister-in-law Zhou took Brother Fu to play in the yard.

Yang Ziqian is here.

Zhao Qing handed Brother Fu over to Sister-in-law Zhou and greeted her in person.

After settling down, Yang Ziqian looked at the comfortable and happy little woman in front of him for a while. I don't know what to say.

So smart. How could she put herself in a desperate situation?

Why didn't you believe her so much in the first place?

I just want to be smart and try to save her.

He almost ruined this wonderful little woman by his own cleverness.

Almost enough, he made her live in the dark underground for the rest of her life!

Let her children become unidentified wild seeds!

His lips moved, and he moved again, but Yang Ziqian didn't say anything in the end.

Facing Zhao Qing, he has always been able to speak well, but he is like a stumbling little boy at this time.

"You're here just in time......" Knowing his embarrassment, Zhao Qing spoke first, "I also asked Chi Feng to find you today." ”

Yang Ziqian immediately sat up straight.

"What's the matter with the third sister-in-law?"

"The old lady has been in poor health. The bird's nest at home is long gone, I want to buy some more ......"

"What a coincidence. Yang Shantang just brought back a batch of good blood bird's nests from the south, and I will let the wind send a few catties when I go back! ”

"Okay......" Zhao Qing nodded, "I'll let Chifeng settle with you at the price." ”

What more money do you need for such a thing!

Yang Ziqian's lips moved, and when he met Zhao Qing's clear gaze, his movements stiffened slightly, and he groaned for a full dozen breaths, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll sell it to you at cost price." ”

Zhao Qing smiled slightly.

The two also talked about what things are selling well in the market this year, what goods are sold in what season, where the silk is the best, where the special products will be sold and where they will make a lot of money, and so on...... The customs and customs of all parts of Dachu are recorded in Shen Huaiyu's study, Yang Ziqian mentions a head, and Zhao Qing can take it all the money, such as a few treasures.

Coupled with some business experience in his previous life, Yang Ziqian was refreshed to hear it, and he hated to see each other late.

Stayed until noon.

Chunlan Xia Zhu came back to cook, flashed outside the curtain a few times, and Yang Ziqian stood up reluctantly.

After lunch, he coaxed Brother Fu to sleep, and Zhao Qing also lay down next to Brother Fu and fell asleep.

She was really tired after a whole day of running around yesterday.

When I slept until near the end of my sleep, I just sat up.

Yin Shizhe personally sent the invitation.

“…… Commander Fu will entertain everyone in the Begonia Club at the Lijing Inn tomorrow! He looked at Zhao Qing excitedly, "Everyone who participated in the Begonia Poetry Meeting yesterday was invited, and I helped him write an invitation for a day today...... "Rubbing his sore wrists, "I'm tired!" "Pampered since he was a child, how could he have suffered from this?

Fu Wannian wants to have a treat?

Zhao Qing sat up straight, "Why?" ”

A martial artist, Shen Huaiyu once said in a letter to Su Dao before his death that Fu Wannian hated these warblers and swallows the most, and those extremely sour and rancid poems and words.

Compared to her, it is even better.

Today, for the first time, he invited these babbling talents and beauties, no matter how you look at it, it is weird.

If there is no purpose behind it, I don't believe it if I kill Zhao Qing.

If you know his purpose, you may be able to seize some business opportunities.

In an instant, Zhao Qing had several thoughts in her heart, and she looked straight at Yin Shizhe with her eyes shining.

To her surprise, Yin Shizhe shook his head blankly.

"I don't know." Thinking of something, he said: "I heard that there is another noble person from the capital who will also participate." ”

A noble person from the capital?

Inexplicably, Zhao Qing remembered the majestic and heroic figure of the Dao weapon.

The heart was pounding and pounding.

She still looked at Yin Shizhe as usual, but the hand on her side quietly clenched into a fist.

Yin Shizhe looked left and right, and suddenly attached himself.

"I guess it might be for some big guy in the capital!" The voice paused, "Otherwise, Master Fu wouldn't have worked so hard...... He also specially told me that if the beauties of the Begonia Club were dressed up beautifully, maybe there would be a surprise. ”

"What do you say......" he sat up straight and looked at Zhao Qing, "isn't this a draft?" His eyes were a little confused, "I don't know which of these beauties can win the lottery?" ”

Damn, if he can guess it, he'll go to the stammering right now!

Even if it becomes a pug.

This is a rare opportunity to make a difference.

Draft?

Zhao Qing's mouth froze slightly.

After being silent for a while, she slowly picked up the big red invitation card on the table, "...... Since it's a draft, what else do you ask me to do? ”

She is a concubine and a husband.

Yoon Shizhe scratched his head.

"I asked Commander Fu about it, and he said that everyone who attended the Begonia meeting yesterday should be invited, and no one should be left ......behind" (To be continued.) )