"That said, I don't like showing off that much." Yang Shu unfolded the folding fan and shook it gently, looking graceful.
Liu Yun moved her eyes away, does this mean she doesn't like the show?
Obviously enjoying it.
"The prince's state is different from the beginning. He is much more relaxed."
Liu Yun opened her lips lightly. Yang Shu had been very vigilant before, his eyes full of alertness and sharp eyes, like a lone wolf suddenly in a strange environment.
Yang Shu leaned over and ate the lychees peeled by Liu Yun, "You don't even want to see what kind of situation I will be in."
"He fell from his horse and was poisoned. The old man fell down again. He and Lu Yun looked at each other and sighed. Neither their lives nor their feelings are safe. They can't even think about comfort."
"It's going well now, old man. Although I don't have the heart to rebel, at least you can let me go. The road ahead is smooth, so there is no need to be so tight."
Yang Shu glanced at Hejia Mipu. The biggest reason was that he had completely integrated into the place.
"I'm back."
Yang Shu knocked on the carriage board.
"Zheng Binying is coming to the door soon, but aren't you afraid that she won't understand?" Liu Yun lowered the car curtain.
Under the setting sun, the carriage moved forward slowly.
Because of his great reputation, Yang Shu had already changed his carriage. Otherwise, wherever he went, people would be on their backs and their horses would be turned upside down, and it would be a mess.
"Your judgment has always been accurate. Zheng Bin has both the means and the brains to not understand what someone means when he spreads the rice across the table."
"Under normal circumstances, anyone with any sense would avoid Rongchang Rice Shop."
Liu Yun narrowed her eyes and said, "The prince can also praise others."
Yang Shu glanced at her, "How little do I praise you?"
"It's always a little deliberate."
"Are you sure you're not too prejudiced against me?"
"Sit over here." Yang Shu fanned the folding fan to help Liu Yun get rid of the heat. "It's getting hotter day by day. Even the ice cubes I placed can't hold it back."
"Liu Yun, can I design a suit for you? Keep it cool." Yang Shu's eyes paused on Liu Yun's proud curves.
"Your Majesty, please keep it to yourself." The look in his eyes showed that he was not a good person to wear.
Yang Shu smiled, without forcing it, and waved the folding fan leisurely.
Liu Yun looked sideways at him, "Shizhong Tian is short-sighted and superficial. Taking him down will not be of much benefit to you."
Yang Shu nodded, "Guo Qi likes to make arrangements in the court. He wants to rely on their support to sit on the reserve seat and take everyone in his arms."
"I want the Kingdom of Yan, but what I want is the territory and the people, not these little losers."
"Don't worry, I won't have a cerebral infarction and spend my time on them."
Liu Yun smiled lightly and handed the lychee to Yang Shu's mouth. A master who can listen to opinions is undoubtedly pleasing to the people.
As night fell, the people at the door of Hejia Mipu finally dispersed.
The waiters and He Jie wiped the sweat from their heads and looked at the booklet. This is the rice that will be delivered tomorrow morning.
"boss."
The waiter touched He Jie and motioned for him to look at the door.
The handsome young man slowly walked into the rice shop. Her eyes fell on He Jie, "Can we talk?"
He Jie looked at the young man and led her into the back room.
"What does your master want?" Zheng Bin got straight to the point.
He Jie took out a letter from the mezzanine and handed it to him.
Zheng Bin opened the letter and then looked at He Jie.
"The young master said that you should do as he wrote in his letter first, and then he will talk about his requirements after Rongchang Rice Shop occupies half of the market in Jian'an."
"Don't worry about the young master's family. The young master likes a win-win situation. Since he wants to cooperate with the young master's family, he also hopes that Rongchang Mi will do well." After saying this, He Jie went out and let Zheng Bin make his own decision.
Looking at the words on the paper, Zheng Bin tightened her fingers. She had never heard of the business model on this, but she was certain that it could make Rongchang Mihang become the leader.
But the more you give, the larger your picture becomes.
The Zheng family is just a businessman. What do the people behind the scenes want?
Zheng Bin folded the paper and put it in his arms, then went out.
The daring ones will be pushed to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death. She cannot escape from this situation, so she might as well give it a try.
The meeting between Zheng Bin and He Jie did not cause any disturbance, and no one wanted to pay attention to such a trivial matter.
"Your Majesty, I sold it for three hundred taels."
"Miss Liu's things have also been packed back." the guard reported.
"Send it to Fuxiang Academy." Yang Shu turned the page of the book.
In addition to exercising, Yang Shu spent the rest of his time reading history books.
Leaning against the red building, Hua Xuan shivered, "Your Highness, how can I stop the people from Ding Wang's Mansion?"
Guo Qi's face was dark, "Did they take anything they shouldn't have?"
"Liu Yun's things have been inspected by my servant this morning, and there are no secrets." Hua Xuan said hurriedly, not daring to tell Guo Qi at all. The guards of King Ding's Mansion dismantled the table legs, leaving sawdust everywhere.
She didn't know if there was anything hidden inside. The guards were sweeping the place with the door closed.
A big cloth bag was carried by two people. Liu Yun's things were in decline.
Guo Qi's expression improved a bit, but that idiot was becoming more and more annoying.
After waving the tea cup, Guo Qi could not hide his murderous intent. He was happy that Liu Yun was still alive, but he was also annoyed that Yang Shu was not dead. He wanted to replace him, but he lost his wife and lost his troops.
He is just a piece of trash, yet he is so difficult to deal with.
After looking at Hua Xuan, Guo Qi threw up his sleeves and left. After Liu Yun was snatched away by Yang Shu, he never felt comfortable when he came to Yihonglou.
She always looks extremely shrewd, and if she really leaves things to her, there will always be problems here or there.
It was because Liu Yun acted too casually, making him think that anyone could do it.
The next day, Guo Qi asked Yang Shu to make an appointment again.
"Your Highness, the letter cannot be delivered. Marshal Yang is dissatisfied with Yang Shu's fooling around and has restricted his travel."
Guo Qi's face darkened. He knew he was under control now. Why was Yang Shu blind and deaf when he was robbing people?
It was not Guo Qineng who had a hand in King Ding's Mansion. No matter how angry he was, he could only be angry.
Time passed and it was January.
In the courtyard, Yang Shu turned sideways, tilted his head, lowered his waist, and tried to be as flexible as possible. Pang Qi's three-point strength could no longer hit him.
In the pavilion, Mr. Yang covered his mouth and coughed, with a look of relief in his eyes. Although it was a little late, fortunately he could endure hardship. In time, he would not be worse than the lieutenant general in the army.
"That's it for today, I will add two points tomorrow." Ponzi put away the stick.
Yang Shu's hands wiping sweat stopped. He really couldn't let him be relaxed for a whole day. The stick didn't hit him, and the old man felt unhappy.
When Yang Shu looked towards the pavilion, there was no one in the pavilion.
After changing out of his sweaty clothes, Yang Shu went to Huanhe Courtyard.
After drinking the cold mung bean soup, I feel refreshed.
"Uncle Pang didn't hit a single blow with the stick today." Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun and showed off.
"Husband, you are getting more and more powerful." Lu Yun smiled, picked up the grapes on the plate and fed them to Yang Shu.
"Want to eat something else." Yang Shu stared at Lu Yun's red lips.
Mo Mei had already consciously gone out and closed the door very considerately.
Eating grapes, Mo Mei frowned, sweet!
