Chapter 232 Different thoughts

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Holding the empty money bag, Yang Shu wiped the corners of his eyes. Ten years of hard work was not enough for one day.

He has received so many blessings, mother and son are safe, and arrangements must be made for him.

Seeing that no one had entered the house, Yang Shu called Shangzhuang to leave the house.

There are people everywhere in Huining County, and the city gate is especially crowded. Xu Jingzhou has already mentioned it to him, and he must control it and cannot accept it casually.

If we let it go, there won't even be room for our feet on the street.

"Hey!"

Migrant workers carried thick logs, and the construction of the third college also began.

Yang Shu went from place to place and helped anyone who could help.

Finally, Yang Shu stopped in front of the river. Taking advantage of the enthusiasm of the people, he had to build the bridge.

He and Xu Jingzhou have discussed it more than once, but the warehouse is tight and the expenses in various places are high, so there is no way to squeeze out the money.

We originally planned to postpone it for a year and a half, but when aristocratic families gather in Huining County, we can't let people go home empty-handed?

After standing for a long time, Yang Shu and Fang Zhuang returned to their house.

Early the next morning, as soon as Yang Shu had washed up, all the invited disciples of the aristocratic family arrived.

There were about three hundred men and women plus attendants.

No one was invited into the house, and it was not until everything was packed that Yang Shu and Lu Yun went out.

"See Your Majesty."

No matter what he thinks in his heart, on the surface, the etiquette of the children of the aristocratic family is impeccable.

Yang Shu looked at them and said nothing for a long time.

"The king did not come out alone." Pai Gow reminded.

"See the queen." This time the voice was not as loud as before.

They did not recognize Lu Yun's identity.

It won't be long before the queen's position will be replaced.

"No need to be polite." Lu Yun didn't care and took Yang Shu's hand, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. Get in the car."

Yang Shu glanced at the children of the aristocratic family. After living in wealth for too long, he really felt that everyone had to follow their wishes.

The wife he was marrying also received their turn to look down upon.

With a cold snort, Yang Shu helped Lu Yun get into the carriage.

Qiu Chuanan raised his head slightly and his eyes fell on Lu Yun's skirt. He thought he was just a person in the room who liked Yang Shu, but he turned out to be the daughter of Marquis Wuwei.

Suppressing them to give Lu Yun face, the love between husband and wife is probably not shallow.

Yan'er wanted to enter Prince Qin's palace, but the original conditions were reduced by 30%.

Fang Zhuang led thousands of people to protect the carriage in the middle, and the team headed towards Xia Mountain.

"Miss, look! A centipede-like kite!" Mo Mei grabbed Lu Yun's hand with an excited look on her face.

"What is that? It smells so good!"

"Miss, what a big wooden horse!"

Yang Shu looked at Mo Mei, who kept talking, and shook his head. He wanted to take her with him on the date, so there wouldn't be any ambiguous atmosphere.

"Take it."

Yang Shu handed a piece of beef jerky to Mo Mei.

"See for yourself, this is my wife." Yang Shu pulled Lu Yun into his arms and declared his sovereignty.

Mo Mei curled her lips. In her knowledge, the princes and nobles were all arrogant and condescending. She had never seen anyone as clinging to his wife as my uncle.

No matter how affectionate other couples are, they will pretend to be so.

My uncle is so unreserved!

I know every day that I want to steal the girl from her!

"Eat this." Yang Shu picked up the cake and fed it to Lu Yun, being reserved? He is reserved with his wife, and his brain is somewhat flooded.

Touching little hands and kissing little faces, isn’t this happier than pretending?

With Lu Yun by his side, Yang Shu only felt like he was there in the blink of an eye, an hour away.

After getting off the bus, Yang Shu and Lu Yun walked up the mountain.

Xiashan Mountain is not steep. Although Yang Shu said that he did not need to follow and could move freely, everyone just followed his footprints and followed behind.

"Kings."

Qiu Chuanan's pace quickened and he caught up with Yang Shu.

Yang Shu looked sideways at him, "I remember you, from the Qiu family." Yang Shu said casually.

Qiu Chuanan smiled and did not mention the visit, "There are pheasants and hares in the forest. I heard that the king is good at archery, can you let us see it?"

Yang Shu looked at Qiu Chuan'an, half-smiling but not smiling, and asked Fang Zhuang to get the bow.

Seeing the art of archery is fake, just trying to show off.

Yang Shu knew that Qiu Chuanan was an excellent archer.

"Don't be playful, guard Yun'er." Before leaving, Yang Shu tapped Mo Mei on the head and warned.

Because there were people around, Mo Mei could not accuse Yang Shu.

"Miss, my uncle hit me."

Although they cannot accuse, it does not affect Mo Mei and Lu Yun from filing a complaint.

"I'll talk to him later." Lu Yun coaxed, choosing a piece of land, and she asked Fang Zhuang to set up a tent and set up a table.

In the forest, Yang Shu shot an arrow and stopped drawing his bow.

"call out!"

Qiu Chuan'an's arrow passed through the pheasant's belly and nailed it to the tree trunk.

"What are the plans of the Qiu family?" Yang Shu looked at Pheasant, his tone casual, as if he was just chatting.

"Your Majesty is so smart, so why do you need me to say anything?" Qiu Chuanan replied warmly, and restrained his arrogance in front of Yang Shu.

Without being crowned, he occupied the land and claimed the title of king, and brought Qinzhou to a prosperous development. This ability was enough to make Yang Shu look down on the world.

Qiu Chuanan was very proud, but he knew that he couldn't do it.

"Think more about it and see if you can say something." Yang Shu glanced at Qiu Chuanan.

"The archery skills are good." After boasting, Yang Shu didn't go any further and turned back.

Qiu Chuanan watched Yang Shu's back until he disappeared, then went to take down the pheasant.

"Kings."

Qiu Yan is wearing a Suzhou embroidered moonlight brocade shirt, with beautiful eyebrows and cherry lips, and a faint rosy color on her cheeks. At first glance, she looks well dressed.

Yang Shu nodded and walked forward past Qiu Yan.

She is a beauty, but she is not as good as Lu Yun in any aspect. The last thing Yang Shu wants to be is to be blind.

Qiu Yan bit her lip and followed.

"Greedy." Lu Yun wiped away the spicy oil from the corner of Mo Mei's mouth.

"Miss, try it, it's really delicious." Mo Mei pointed at the fried rabbit and asked Lu Yun to eat it.

"Before you go out, remember to wipe down."

Lu Yun warned, got up and walked out to see if everything was properly arranged.

Yang Shu came back and looked at the tables and chairs that had been arranged. He couldn't help but smile. With Lu Yun here, he didn't need to worry about the things inside.

At noon, all those watching the scenery came back.

The Qiu family has a deeper background than other aristocratic families. Qiu Chuanan and Qiu Yan are only three meters away from Yang Shu.

"You are all heroes, I would like to propose a toast to you." Yang Shu's voice was clear and clear. The aristocratic family pays attention to the cultivation of their descendants, and these talents are not weak in knowledge.

But the overly generous life makes their heads held high.

To put it simply, it is somewhat useful, but not very useful.

Yang Shu raised his glass, and everyone responded, all wanting to leave a deep impression on Yang Shu before he proclaimed himself emperor.

Qiu Chuanan drank his wine and glanced at everyone's tables. The dishes on them were different, and he didn't offend anyone's taboo.

Qiu Chuanan raised his head and looked up, and his peripheral vision fell on Lu Yun. She just stayed beside Yang Shu, so quiet that no one could ignore her.

Every move she makes is noble and graceful, worthy of the status of queen.

"The crispy pork should be ready." Lu Yun opened her lips lightly and asked the maid to bring it.

A meal was served to them by Lu Yun without anyone having to open their mouths.

She is not strong, but anyone with eyes can tell who the mistress is at a glance.