At noon in August, the heat was unbearable, and the air was hot, but compared to the heat rising outside, Lu Qilang felt that the restlessness on his face made him even more unbearable.

Only the Zhao family responded to Lu Qilang's family, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one else, the Zhao family would not be willing to sit in the hall at this time and listen to those saliva.

Lu Qilang is not a person who talks a lot, and he is not at all involved with sleekness, just a few words over and over again, but fortunately, Xiao Cui's attitude is quite sincere, which makes Zhao a little more patient.

Even if there is a little more patience, it is not much, and just after a quarter of an hour, the Zhao family sent Lu Qilang and his family.

"Qilang, it's not that my aunt is unreasonable, what kind of chance does Xiao pick up, you are clear as an elder brother, gossip and betrayal of relatives can kill people."

"Go back, you know what kind of character Xiao Shi has, he says it's okay, but it's okay in his heart?"

The words have come to this, and Lu Qilang can only bow his head and leave with Lu Qiniang in farewell.

The Zhao family just sent the begonias beside him to tell Lu Fenghe about it, and Lu Fenghe didn't pay much attention to it when he heard it, he only lowered his head and changed his color, and then looked up at Sister Zhen'er, who was sleeping sweetly with her small mouth.

After drawing a picture of Sister Zhen'er, Lu Fenghe went to sleep with his hands clean, Qingling was afraid that Lu Fenghe would catch the cold, so he only dared to put Bingjian outside the stepping bed.

Lu Fenghe gave birth to Sister Zhen and has been a little chilly directly, and the heat is more bearable than before, and Bing Jian is just right to put it outside the stepping bed, and he sleeps until the sunset.

Zhao came to see his granddaughter and knew that Lu Fenghe had been asleep, but he couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know if this person had a big heart, or if he was overthinking and couldn't sleep well.

Lu Fenghe painted in the morning, framed it himself in the evening, teased Sister Zhen'er, looked at Brother Zhen'er, Pu Humble Courtyard was rarely out, and the mansion had never been out, even if he did anything to eat, he asked Lu Balang or Qingling to send it to the old house.

Until the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shoukang beside Shen Nanxun came.

Lu Fenghe was startled, the four people around Shen Nanxun, that is, Lu Shundu, often received orders to leave Shen Nanxun's side, but Shoukang never left Shen Nanxun, even when he went to the battlefield, Shoukang all went into battle together.

"But what happened to the son?" Lu Fenghe asked when he saw Shoukang.

Shoukang saluted unhurriedly before saying, "Lady is safe, everything is fine with the son." ”

"Then why don't you wait in front of the world."

"The prince ordered the villain to give gifts to the lady and her brother and sister."

Lu Fenghe frowned, "Can you be used to send a festival gift?" ”

Shoukang didn't dare to accept this, no matter how much he was respected, he was just a subordinate, what is the use of giving a gift or not, the master commanded it, it was used.

"This is the master ordered the villain to be handed over to the lady in person, and the prince ordered the villain to bring three horses, the Lu Mansion is not easy to raise, and it has been sent to the Zhao family's courtyard outside Biling City."

"How do you send the foals!"

"The prince promised the little boy before, and the little boy could not do without his brother, so he sent two foals, and a docile mare, if the lady had leisure time, she could also run two laps, and the horse breeder and the horse trainer brought it together."

Lu Fenghe has a headache, that is, the Shen family started with a horse farm, and now there are several horse farms in their hands, if other families make a move, it will be three horses, but I am afraid that the official family will inevitably ask.

Shou Kang also guessed what Lu Fenghe thought, "Don't worry, the three horses have all crossed the Ming Road,"

The Dayong Dynasty is not a big place, and there are even fewer horse farms suitable for raising war horses, and the imperial court encourages the people to raise horses, but this horse is not for themselves, but for the imperial court.

When the horses are adults, the imperial court will force them to buy them at a high price, but despite this, the cost of raising a horse in the Central Plains is definitely more than ten times that of the pasture.

The income from the purchase of horses by the imperial court was far less cost-effective than that of heavy grain, so no one among the people was willing to raise horses at all, and even the eunuchs rarely raised their own horses, not to mention the high cost, and it was impossible to say that they would be forcibly expropriated one day.

What Lu Fenghe is worried about is that when the horse is raised, the government will have an ultimatum, let alone Lu Fenghe, even if Shen Nanxun comes, the horse will have to be acquired.

"These horses are all war horses hanging on the Shen family's army, and the government can't control them, and the master also said that my sister is still young, and this horse can't be ridden for the time being, so I personally made a small wooden horse for my sister."

Lu Fenghe looked at the little wooden horse presented by his subordinates, and had a little headache, knowing that his sister couldn't ride a horse, could his sister be able to play a small wooden horse?

"Madame's weekly rites can also be pulled by four horses."

Lu Fenghe didn't take this to heart, Dayong war horses are scarce, not to mention that she is not a serious prince, even the king of Dingxi County can travel more than two, not an official who doesn't even have horses, only mules or oxen to pull carts.

Even the Lu family, no one has ever gone out with two horses, so it's good to have livestock to pull the cart.

Lu Fenghe didn't care whether Shen Nanxun sent cattle or horses, as long as it wasn't a big trouble, what she cared about was what happened to the boat heading north?

"The ship of Fuzhou should have arrived, what regulations does the prince have?"

"The prince personally went to Fuzhou, and I don't know what the specific charter is."

"What? He personally went to Fuzhou? ”

Shoukang lowered his head, Lu Fenghe felt that this Shen Nanxun really didn't take the Wen family seriously, and actually went to Fuzhou without taking Shoukang.

Shoukang didn't know what Shen Nanxun wanted to do?

"Don't worry, the master sent a post to the Wen family."

"What? He also sent people posts with great fanfare? Lu Fenghe felt that he could be sent to Shen Nanxun for heart disease.

Lu Fenghe was so anxious that he wanted to slap the table, his hand slapped on the table, and he touched the box that Shen Nanxun asked Shoukang to hand over to her personally.

Lu Fenghe gritted her back molars and asked Lu Fu to take the knife, she wanted to see what Shen Nanxun put in this box, and it was best to tell her about going to Fuzhou.

"You go down first, and take Brother Fang to see the horses later." The box was opened, and Lu Genghe remembered that Shoukang was still there, and commanded.

Lu Fenghe didn't change the place, so he looked at the things in the box in the flower hall.

At the top of the box were silver stamps of five hundred taels of denomination, and there were six of them.

Lu Fenghe raised his eyebrows, Shen Nanxun had already given her 10,000 taels, but she didn't know that Shen Nanxun was so rich.

Here are two letters, said to be two letters, but in fact it is only one, Lu Fenghe told him that Brother Fang has already read and write, and Brother Fang always has to read the letters he writes.

Shen Nanxun specially wrote a letter to Brother Fang'er, regardless of whether Brother Fang could recognize all the words in the letter, in short, he told him about the northwest style, the life in the military camp, and the foal.

I hope that he will grow up quickly, succeed in his studies, and be good at riding and shooting, and also tell him to listen to his mother and be friendly to his brothers and sisters.

The word is indeed Shen Nanxun's word, but whether it really comes from Shen Nanxun's hand, Lu Fenghe is quite skeptical, such a loving father is really not like Shen Nanxun.

The child also has a fever today, and the epidemic has been so far, it is really annoying and tired

(End of chapter)