Chapter 396 Mother Wants Her to Be Worse than You Were Back Then!

If she is stupid, it is even more impossible for her to stay in Nanling Palace for many years now.

Not to mention the parents, is Nanling King a good friend?

Being able to endure so many years under the eyes of King Nanling, and still have deep trust, is enough to show her skills.

After listening to his daughter's analysis, all the disapproval on Fu Shuyuan's face was gone, replaced by contemplation and anger.

His eyes were gloomy and flickering.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and settled down again.

"Impossible, how old was she at that time? No matter how scheming she is, it's impossible to be so sophisticated, to take out a fake formula without showing any flaws. I was also worried about this when I took the prescription from her. She lied to her, and her performance does not seem to be a fake. What's more, the formula has been obtained for so many years, and our Fu family has used it for so many years. How can the dyed fabric be praised by the nobles in Beijing? Is it still calm until now?"

This made Fu Yuxian speechless.

She was faintly worried, and always felt that there was a problem, but she couldn't find the crux of the problem.

What Dad said was true.

After so many years, if the formula was fake, it would have been discovered long ago, and there have been no problems until now, so it should be fine.

The fabrics that their family dabbles in are all first-class goods, and they are all specially sold to the rich and nobles in Beijing. Among them, the nobles that their Fu family can't afford to offend can't be counted on their ten fingers, but they have never approached them because of the fabrics. This is also an affirmation of their fabrics.

"Since that's the case, let's just wait and see. But, dad, just in case, my daughter thinks it's better for my sister not to appear on the campaign site. In case she has some tricks behind her back to use against dad, it's up to you Time will catch us off guard and it will be extremely troublesome."

The best way to cut off trouble is for Fu Yuzheng not to participate.

Only in this way can nothing go wrong.

Fu Shuyuan nodded, his eyes were gloomy, "Xian'er is right, she is not afraid of anything, she is afraid of ten thousand, she dares to play, she must have something to rely on behind her. I am not afraid of other cloth merchants in Beijing, but I am afraid that that little bitch will make a fool of himself!" Before the competition, I still need to think of a way to stop her, so I won't let her ruin my event!"

Mrs. Fu exchanged glances with Fu Yuxian, with a look of embarrassment on her face, "But, master, Yuzheng is also your daughter after all, since she wants to become famous by running for the election, should we just let her go? Don't worry about it. It's better to hurt the relationship between your father and daughter. Our Fu family already has a reputation in the cloth industry. Relying on our previous reputation, we can survive, and we won't starve to death..."

"A woman's opinion, why should she let her go? She went to run for election, fought against me, and regarded me as her father? She doesn't even recognize the Fu family now, but it's just for nothing to let her hang on to my Fu family. It’s just her surname! That’s a rebellious woman! We, the big family of the Fu family, all have to eat and drink, and it’s impossible to take a step back!” After scolding the woman, seeing how she was scolded so much that she was about to cry, her tone softened It came down, "Okay, I have my own opinion on this matter, you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay," Madam Fu wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said in a soft voice, "Master, don't get so angry about this. On the side of Yuzheng, I will also go over to persuade her. How can there be any overnight hatred? If she is willing to listen to the persuasion to give up, the master will not bother with her. If she still refuses to let go, then... the concubine will not care about it. In the concubine's heart, only the master is the last Heavy."

"I know you're all for my own good, don't worry, I have my measure, go down."

After exiting the room, the tenderness on Madam Fu's face immediately faded away.

Fu Yuxian followed her and whispered, "Mother, where is Fu Yuzheng?"

"Hmph, that bitch designed you last time to almost destroy your reputation in Beijing, how could mother let her go!" Mrs. Fu sneered, "wait, this time, mother wants her to be more serious than you were back then!" awful!"

After returning to Beijing, Fu Yuzheng only went to the shop once on the second day, and then stayed in the small courtyard of the palace, mixing high-quality dyes for dyeing cloth.

When he came out of the small courtyard again, he realized that he was so busy that he even forgot to serve the prince.

Seeing that it was already evening, Fu Yuzheng hurried to the hall.

Still at the entrance of the hall, I found that two people were already having a meal sitting inside.

It was Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhixia.

"Are you done?" Liu Zhixia saw her first.

"Well," Fu Yuzheng glanced at the man, and walked in front of Feng Qingbai, "The prince forgot to prepare meals in the past few days, please forgive me."

"Sit down." Feng Qingbai said.

The words were indifferent, and nothing else was said, but this attitude also expressed the meaning of not pursuing it.

It's just that Fu Yuzheng was very surprised by his sentence "Sit down."

In the palace for many years, she has always adhered to her identity, and Feng Qingbai never let her have dinner at the same table, what now...

"Sit down, I don't know if you will come out today, so I will follow Feng Qingbai to eat first. It wasn't long after the beginning, and the food was still hot."

As Liu Zhixia spoke, she pushed a bowl of clean rice on the table in front of her. Only then did Fu Yuzheng realize that there were three rice bowls on the table, and this bowl of clean rice had been prepared a long time ago.

Sit down on the seat, holding the bowl of still hot rice, the warmth goes from the palm to the bottom of the heart.

He said he didn't know if she would come out today.

Then in the days when she was busy before, every time he had a meal, he also prepared a meal for her just like today, so he can eat it when she comes out at any time?

Apart from him, there will be no second person.

"How's the preparation going?" At the dining table in the palace, food was never spoken, but the rules didn't exist with Liu Yusheng and Liu Zhixia, or in front of the entire Liu family.

Fu Yuzheng nodded, "It's ready, just wait for the selection."

"If you need help, you can ask." Feng Qingbai said to her again for the first time.

Fu Yuzheng was almost horrified, he didn't look like a prince at all.

Shocked, he subconsciously looked at Liu Zhixia, only to see a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

Feng Qingbai lightly closed his eyes, quietly exhaling depression.

He is also very helpless.

For Fu Yuzheng's sake, Liu Zhixia took the things Shengsheng entrusted him to carry to negotiate terms with him.

On the day when Guai Dao came back, he lied to him that he had nothing to say, and it turned out that he kept it for use when needed.

A small sachet.

For a small sachet, he, Feng Qingbai, was threatened by Liu Zhixia to agree to countless demands.

It's all about Fu Yuzheng.

The depression in his heart can overturn the palace.

Liu Zhixia relied on his surname Liu.

"My lord, I heard that the Shangyifang in the palace has a lot of collections of copywriting materials on the art of dyeing cloth. I wonder if I can borrow them for a look?" asked for.