Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 133

After careful thought, Liu Zhiqiu received countless glances from his family.

Get out of the way, and the carriage starts.

Seeing that the carriage was far away, Mrs. Liu grabbed Liu Zhiqiu's ear and twisted it, "Stinky boy!"

"No way!"

"I have no eyesight!"

"Deserved!"

The family filed into the yard, leaving Liu Zhiqiu alone covering his red ears with a confused expression.

What did he do to him? Don't you just tell the truth?

"Your brother will definitely not have good fruit to eat later." Qian Wanjin sneered in the carriage.

"how do you know?"

"Of course I know, and I have experienced it several times." The most powerful witness.

Usually, the Liu family are very empathetic and approachable.

But as long as the matter is related to Fu Nan Nan, do you want to be reasonable? hehe.

Let you know what it means to protect shortness without limit.

Liu Yusheng leaned against the carriage and pursed his lips and chuckled. Over the years, the two brothers, including Qian Wanjin, have indeed eaten a lot of the family because of her.

Every time I think of those scenes, I want to laugh.

When the carriage turned a corner, it bumped, Qian Wanjin lifted the curtain of the car, and it was at a fork in the road, "How do you go on this road? It's much closer to the county town through the path."

Da Huang was helpless and aggrieved, and gestured to the side, "Master, it's not that I want to go this way, it's the carriage pulled by this eldest sister."

The culprit had a cold face, "I'm hungry, go to town to buy two biscuits first."

"..." Qian Wanjin touched his chin, "Aunt Hong, don't you fancy the uncle who sells sesame cakes? Otherwise, why do you have to buy sesame cakes every time you go back to town?"

Wei Hong was so frightened that she almost fell from the front of the car.

"What nonsense are you talking about, it's scaring Auntie Hong's face to turn white!" Liu Yusheng pulled the person back and smirked, "Anyway, we're not in a hurry, Aunt Hong can buy sesame cakes if she likes it, it's not bad. a while."

"..." Wei Hong was speechless.

Because of her casual words, Wei Lan's second-hand really went to sell biscuits to make a living, and since it opened for nine years, Cangwu Town has changed every year, only his stall never moved.

Just squatted across from Wanjin Restaurant.

The carriage entered the town and went straight to the direction of Wanjin Restaurant. From a distance, you could see a small stall on the opposite side of the street. Now there are no customers in front of the stall. On the side of the road, chatting with the surrounding vendors, just like a native born and raised.

Parking the carriage at the entrance of the restaurant, Wei Hong jumped out of the car and walked towards the opposite side, "Four biscuits and more sauce."

"Okay! Just wait a minute, it will be done right away!" Wei Lan stood up immediately, poured batter into the pot, sprinkled onions, and added fillings.

"Go to Xuzhou, I'll be back in two months." Bowing her head, the corners of Wei Hong's lips barely moved.

"Then I'll follow you too?" Wei Lan's lips remained still, and her voice was low, "Going to Xuzhou to sell sesame seeds?"

Taking the freshly baked biscuits handed over by the man, Wei Hong had the urge to put the biscuits on his head, "Just change your name, let's call them blue biscuits!"

Selling biscuits is addicting!

After the woman was driving away in the cold air, Wei Lan touched her nose, "What am I going to eat if I don't sell biscuits? Is it easy for me to support my family!"

Cangwu Town is affiliated to Xiangshan Mountain in Yunzhou. It takes about ten days to travel to Xuzhou from here.

Because the group set off early, there is no need to hurry, Qian Wanjin took Liu Yusheng, Wei Hong, and Da Huang all the way to play in the mountains and waters, and slowly set off towards Xuzhou.

At the same time, the capital, the imperial palace.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings.

There were two figures sitting beside the desk on one side of the hall, one tall and the other short.

The short one was a ten-year-old boy with a tender face. He was waving his brush to write and draw on the unfolded memorial. Sometimes, he secretly glanced at the person sitting diagonally from the corner of his eye.

That is a man whose facial features have been carefully sculpted. His eyebrows are slightly raised, his eyes are slightly closed, his thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids, his nose is straight and high, and down there are a pair of thin lips that are slightly lighter in color. Beautiful shape.

The man seemed to be taking a nap, leaning halfway against the back of the chair with one hand on his jaw, and his black hair slipped from the side of his neck to his chest because of this movement, revealing a hint of laziness, which softened the cold aura around the man.

"The review of these memorials at noon will not be completed, and they will be doubled tomorrow." The thin lips parted lightly, and the sound was like the gurgling of a mountain stream, like the wind in April. Just listening to the sound makes people feel like they are in spring.

The young man's face immediately collapsed, "Uncle Huang...Why do I have to review these things, aren't you here?"

"You don't have to please me like this, and you don't have to hide your clumsiness. I won't grab your position." The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were long and narrow, his pupils were dark and deep, so deep that he couldn't see the end, "I want to compete with me. , just grow."

The boy's complexion changed slightly, and the hand under his sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist.

Growth, does he really have a chance to grow?

A report came from outside the hall.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord, it is rumored that a disciple of Baicaogu will appear in Xuzhou to participate in a chamber of commerce, please instruct the lord!"

Hearing the news, the boy clenched his fists even tighter, and his half-drooping eyes revealed nervousness.

The man was silent for a moment, "Isn't there any news from Wei Cheng?"

"Not yet. Baicao Gu has been hidden from the world before, and no one knows where they are. Wei Cheng has been tracking them for nearly a year, but still nothing."

"Get ready to set off for Xuzhou."

The man's words made the boy look up in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

"The poison on your body is not from this king." The man got up and left with his hands behind his back. The back is tall and tall, and the momentum is as sharp as grinding.

The teenager has only seen such a person, who can wear such a deep and domineering dark purple python robe with a clear breeze and bright moon.

He believed that the poison on his body was not from him.

This man, at the age of thirteen, fought his way through the turbulent vortex of power, and finally stood firm and firmly guarded him on the throne. If he really wants to kill him, there are more means and opportunities. Absolutely will not use this kind of chronic poison.

He just didn't believe that a man would really save him.

After all, he was just a pawn used by the late emperor to protect his uncle, wasn't he?

The news that the King of Nanling went south to Xuzhou was kept secret and kept from being released, so as not to recreate the details before finding the people in Baicao Valley.

This trip, only brought a few close confidants.

Sitting on the carriage, the young man still couldn't believe it, Uncle Huang really took him out of the palace and out of the capital!

Since he was two years old, he has not left the palace for half a step, and he was as excited as a child for a while, and his words became more and more.

"Uncle Huang, won't Aunt Zheng come with us?"

The man's eyes closed lightly and his voice was indifferent, "Remember, she is just a maid, and some things can't be given too much, lest she forget her identity."

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