Chapter 967: Famine, Natural Disasters 124

Zhou Mansion, Qingfu Garden.

Mama Xu was notified that she brought wound medicine and tonic herbs to meet the head of the Liang family.

"The head of the Liang family, the princess heard that Liang Erniang was injured, and the special slave maid came to visit Liang Erniang with injury medicine."

Liang Luoyang's face was calm, "The princess has a heart, Zijin is resting now, and it is inconvenient to meet guests; Mama Xu will go back first, and tell the princess that Zijin is fine, and she can recuperate for a while. ”

"Yes." Mama Xu was respectful and polite, but she was not close, "The princess ordered the slave maid to bring you a message, and asked the head of the Liang family to retreat." ”

As soon as the head of the Liang family raised his hand, the people who were waiting around him bowed down one after another.

When the people were finished, the head of the Liang family said, "The princess asked you to bring anything, just say it." ”

"The princess ordered the slave maid to bring a message to the head of the Liang family, and the Zhou Mansion produced a princess of the Liang family, and one son is enough."

"Got it." The head of the Liang family served tea and gave it away, as for what he thought in his heart, no one knew.

Mama Xu returned to the princess and reported the reaction of the head of the Liang family, and Princess Zhou's eyebrows were pale after hearing this, and the feelings in her heart faded by two points again.

Between trade-offs, she chooses her son.

The elder brother understands the current affairs, and if he can understand the situation, he should understand that he should not act rashly.

"Send someone to watch over the two ladies of the Liang family."

"The slave understands."

Mama Xu is reliable, and Princess Zhou is relieved to let go.

Zhou Ting was trapped at home for two days, unable to find a chance to see Mingyi, and had to be disgusted by the Liang family's daughter; If he has a diaphragm in his heart, he is not the one who will be aggrieved by himself, and he has to get it back from the daughter of the Liang family.

The concubine was honest in front of him, even if she looked down on him in her heart, she didn't offend him openly, so she didn't look for her stubble.

Liang Zijin, the concubine, is spoiled, so it's good to learn some lessons.

He is the prince of the world, the son of a prince, how can a courtier's daughter dare to offend at will, and neither can his relatives.

"Master, didn't you see the second lady of the Liang family with a bag, swollen like a pig's head, laughing to death." The people who served with him were not Dark One and Dark Five, but the little eunuch who accompanied Zhou Ting's growth, named Buwei.

has followed Zhou Ting since he was a child, and he is the person brought out of Kyoto by Princess Zhou.

Zhou Ting smiled in his eyes, but his face was not obvious, "How about the things you prepared?" ”

"Hui Master, you ordered the clothes prepared by the servants to pack up and send them over later." Don't talk back respectfully in order to get rid of your emotions.

From the day he returned to Fucheng, he ordered the people in the sewing room in Fuzhong to prepare some clothes, shoes and socks worn by a little girl about seven years old, which was a full set.

The matching jewelry should be selected by him, and he went out to choose a lot of Fucheng precious jewelry; Agate, jade, gold and silver jewelry, and pearls are all good materials.

The merchants who sold jewelry in Fucheng were crazy with joy, and they received thousands of taels in just one day.

The capital city of Shuzhou is not more prosperous than the capital, Shuzhou is close to Yanhai, and there are not many merchants; The sea is not next to the pier, and it is difficult to have extra income.

Most of the merchants in Fucheng make money from doing business.

The market is saturated, and the lives of merchants can be imagined.

Suddenly a rich man came, and they couldn't help but go crazy.

Moreover, when their family came back to Fucheng, they had to let him go out to buy and buy every day, either to buy food or to buy clothes; All of them were bought for a little girl, and the merchants in the city knew that they were buying things for the little girl.

When Mingyi didn't go out with Zhou Ting, she also let people with heads and faces in Fucheng know that Zhou Wangfu values such a little girl very much.

"I sent it and told this son."

"Whoa." Don't respond for a smile.

At noon, the sewing room hurriedly made three sets of clothes, and Zhou Ting used food to personally check the style and workmanship of these clothes.

There are three different materials of brocade, Luo and Aya, and the colors selected by Zhou Ting are bright; Brocade powder, Luo red, ayabai.

The three colors of brocade will look lovely when worn on fair-skinned girls.

"No, do you want to explain it?"

Don't smile bitterly, that's not nonsense! I definitely like it, but that little girl's skin is not very good, and it doesn't look good when she wears it.

He didn't dare to say these words, and when he said them, he disagreed with his master.

"Master, the clothes you chose are all good-looking."

"It's useless to look good, Mingyi likes it; The clothes that were sent to her before, I didn't see her wearing, and she didn't wear jewelry. "She definitely didn't like it.

Zhou Ting was a little disappointed, even if he came to meet his mother, Mingyi didn't dress very well; It was still a half-old cotton dress, which showed that the things he chose failed to fall into her heart.

What can he say without bowing his head? Do you say that the clothes you chose are not suitable for black skin?

A girl who knows a little bit about dressing up will not dress herself up ugly, the beauty of the prince is good, but someone's little black skin can't keep up with this aesthetic.

"Lord Shizi, the things you chose are all very good, but they are too good." After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I had to let the prince understand one thing.

It's not that he didn't choose well, but it's not suitable for the current Mingyi little lady.

Zhou Ting looked back, his eyes puzzled.

Buwei sighed and said: "Master, the clothes you chose are very beautiful, and the little lady Mingyi should also like them; However, Mingyi's little lady suffered a lot outside, tanned, and was not well lined in bright clothes. ”

Zhou Ting suddenly realized.

"I see."

Don't bow your head for a heavy bow, say yes, that's it.

Zhou Ting thought about it, the clothes worn by the little girl were all tender colors, and the non-tender ones were also not good-looking; Thinking about it, I made a difficulty, and I didn't know how to choose what to give to the little lady.

"No, what should I give to Mingyi?"

Under Zhou Ting's gaze, he didn't open his mouth, and he was embarrassed; He is a eunuch, where does he know what to send.

"Master, didn't the princess say that gifts should be sent to people's hearts; Think about what Mingyi's little lady needs most now. ”

"Food!"

Zhou Ting suddenly remembered what Mingyi had mentioned that there was not much food in their clan.

Not for:"."

The prince is hopeless.

"Master, food is important, what else does the little lady Mingyi need?"

Zhou Ting thought about it, but didn't come up with a reason, "Tell me what you think." ”

"This man."

"This son commands you."

"Yes." didn't hang his head, and said worriedly: "Master, Mingyi's little lady has suffered outside, and she must like to eat; Little girls love beauty, Mingyi's little lady's skin is dark, women love beauty, can the little lady become beautiful without wearing the clothes given by the master? ”

Zhou Ting's slightly deep eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Buwei appreciatively, "You're right, go, go with this son to see the concubine." ”

When Princess Zhou learned of her son's intentions, she raised her forehead and sighed.

My son was raised by someone else.

"Mother, it should be able to turn white, and it should be good for women's skin."

Princess Zhou: I'm not your mother, you're my mother.

"Mother, give me some of the ones you use, and let the grandmothers around you make more later."

Zhou Ting's face was kind, but his speech was particularly heart-wrenching.