The day of the thanksgiving conference is set for the eighth day of the eighth month of August, and the post has already been spread, and Qiao Wanshi has ushered in a relatively free day since the street tour.

However, people are empty, but their brains are still spinning.

When Sikong Fan came to lunch, he asked:

"Do you have any news about Sun Yuan, suddenly there is no trouble, I feel quite bottomless."

Sikong Fan looked at her quite complicatedly, should he say that he had a sense of distress, or should he say that he was self-aware and knew that he had caused so much trouble, "Not for the time being." ”

Qiao Wanshi took the spatula and turned the cake neatly, pouting, "Shouldn't you be holding back your big move?" ”

"Very likely."

"When do you think he's most likely to be bad?" Qiao Wanshi asked with a smile, I don't know, I thought she was expecting something good.

Sikong Fan had already seen through her black nature, and hummed angrily: "Didn't you guess everything? Also asked. ”

How about asking?

Qiao Wanshi puffed out her cheeks, poured oil again in the hot pot, soaked shredded potatoes in water, and drained the lamp oil to heat up.

"Didn't you make an appointment to pick up the boat today, why didn't you go?" Sikong Fan asked casually, picked up a wooden stick and prepared to stuff it into the stove hole.

"Oh, that young owner wanted to chase me, so he didn't go."

Click!

Qiao Wanshi glared at the firewood in his hand, which was as thick as her wrist, and swallowed, what is this man going to do?

"The pot is hot." Sikong Fan reminded her lightly.

The girl hurriedly poured the vegetables, but the oil was too hot and splashed, and she screamed when it fell on her hand.

Frightened, Sikong Fan stood up suddenly, dragged her to the basin, pressed her hand into the water, and scolded angrily:

"You can be in a daze if you stir-fry, it's stupid!"

Qiao Wanshi looked aggrieved, "Obviously, you scared me first." ”

"Where did I scare you?!"

After speaking, he saw the girl pointing to the firewood that had not yet had time to enter the stove to destroy, Sikong Fan looked at it, and suddenly choked, and met her accusatory eyes, and his heart softened, "I was wrong." ”

Luo Youheng, who was about to step in, kicked the threshold with a weak leg, fell and ate, he got up with the door in embarrassment, and plucked out his ears, "What did you just say?!" ”

Tinnitus, Sikong Fan actually apologized!

Sikong Fan ignored him, glanced at the red dot on the back of the girl's hand, and pursed her thin lips, "Let Sister-in-law He come in and stir-fry." ”

Qiao Wanshi peeked at his face, and when she saw that she was no longer angry, she withdrew her hand and rubbed it casually, "When she comes in, the shredded potatoes are all pasty." ”

Then, Sikong Fan picked up the spatula and turned to look at her, "You put the spices, I'll come." ”

Luo Youheng: "......"

Is this world a fantasy, or is he dreaming?

The man holding the spatula seems to be holding a long sword, full of a sense of disobedience, but unexpectedly giving people a gentle feeling.

Qiao Wanshi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay." ”

It's a pity that the last two plates of shredded potatoes were only half a plate, and most of them were paved with the stove and the floor, and in addition, they also lost a pot......

During the meal, Qiao Wanshi and Luo Youheng had vicissitudes on their faces, but someone picked up the few remaining shredded potatoes and ate them with relish, and commented: "It's fried well." ”

The next day, Lizheng's daughter-in-law, Aunt He suddenly came.

"Aunt He, come in and sit."

Since her son and daughter-in-law went to Qiao Wanshi's handicraft workshop, she took her little grandson with her wherever she went.

Aunt He has recently been raised white and fat, and her spirit is very good, and she only talked about it after gossiping.

"It's not a big deal, but I think it's okay to see that you're as good as possible, and I'm afraid that someone will worry about it."

It turned out that the Qiao family was restless again, and even asked Aunt He to hang out with some people wearing jade.

"I guess their family is probably backed by some kind of backer." Aunt He wrinkled her nose when she mentioned Qiao's family, "The Qiao Hongda brothers have both gone to Fucheng to study." ”

Qiao Wanshi's heart was clear, and she immediately felt great gratitude to Aunt He.

"Thank you, Aunt He, for helping me a lot."

A relaxed smile suddenly appeared on the woman's face, "It's good to be able to help you." ”

Saying that, she was about to say goodbye, Qiao Wanshi hurriedly walked to the back kitchen, took out a lot of cakes from the stove, packed them in paper bags, turned around and stuffed them into the child's arms, "Take it back, it's no problem to put it for two or three days now." ”

Aunt He groaned, took the bag and wanted to return it, "Or." ”

"What's this?" Qiao Wanshi naturally won't take it back.

After sending Aunt He away, the smile on Qiao Wanshi's face was accepted, and she was slightly distracted and thought of countermeasures.

"What are you thinking?"

The suddenly enlarged face in front of her made her startle, and she suddenly trembled, and rolled her eyes angrily.

"I'm annoying."

Sikong Fan sat next to her, comfortably supporting his side face, tilting his head to look at her, "Let's hear it." ”

Qiao Wanshi told her the news she had just gotten from Aunt He, and Sikong Fan was quite surprised after hearing it, "This kind of thing can annoy you?" ”

How is it possible, Qiao Wanshi pouted, if the Qiao family could still give her a headache, then she would be in vain for so long.

"Then what are you bothering about?"

"What I'm worried about is how to clean them up, let them remember for a long time, and clean up Sun Yuan by the way."

Just like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, she must scratch her paws to go back, Sikong Fan looked at her itchy teeth and looked funny, but calmly poured a basin of cold water on her.

"After all, he is a dignified prefect, and he can't be moved if he doesn't go to the capital, even if he doesn't move easily before he offends the bottom line."

Qiao Wanshi heard his unfinished meaning and asked, "What is the bottom line?" ”

"Endanger the interests of the society and the royal family."

Qiao Wanshi sighed when she heard this, and the space for the operation of the ancient laws of the Heart Dao was too large.

However, she probably understands that if you want to move a four-grade master, it is not just to masturbate people, and it will be the most troublesome in the future.

However, understanding does not mean that she has to endure Sun Yuan's repeated targeting.

endangering the social ...... of the country I don't know what to think, but she smiled like a fox.

"What's in mind about that?" Sikong Fan asked without any surprise.

Qiao Wanshi blinked, "Let's cooperate and get rid of Sun Yuan." ”

It's like saying that this cake is broken, so throw it away.

It's as simple as that.

In the expectation of countless people, the harvest thanksgiving conference held by the Linxian County Order and the Splendid Pavilion was held as scheduled.

Today's grand occasion is almost several times that of the Peach Blossom Blessing Conference!

The entire red maple forest was covered with people, and from a high vantage point, the runway looked like a small toothpick surrounded by ant colonies.

The people sitting in the audience alone, including a group of women led by Mrs. Tongzhi of Shangyun Mansion, were separated from the male guests by a screen, and everyone was dizzy to see such a lineup.

Compared with the previous venue, the Xie Tian Conference was more grand, the platform was sturdy, the red carpet was laid out, and there were pots of chrysanthemums under the stage, which were luxurious and elegant.

Qiao Wanshi wore a peach blossom costume in spring and autumn and sat with Liu Feiyun.

This dress was so panicked that all the ladies and ladies couldn't take their eyes off it.