Willing To Be a Minister For the Princess Dress

The boat sailed on the water for seven or eight days before reaching Yuhang.

If it is by land, this time will be longer, and ordinary caravans will have to walk for half a month.

Fan You got off the boat, and his eyes were instantly fixed on the hard workers at the pier.

Even if Canghaihui suffered a massacre, in less than half a year of work, the wharf would have returned to its former bustle before not knowing when, those who made a living had to make a living, and those who died... died.

Once among these people, there were uncles and uncles she was familiar with. When they were young, they would carry her around her neck and walk around with her. When they grow up, they will use their little money to buy sweets. Zizi candied haws, or playthings brought by caravans from other places.

She looked at the scene in front of her. Those dead figures seemed to appear in the crowd again. She raised her head and grinned at her, revealing a simple and silly smile. Perhaps she could still hear, "Little Miss, "Why are you here?" or "Little lady, I'm panicking on the pier, I'm almost hiding on the edge" or something like that.

After walking a few steps, when Fan You didn't follow, she stood aside and waited for her to deal with her emotions.

She could guess how sad Fan You was.

She had similar feelings when she first returned to Beijing.

Obviously it’s a place that hasn’t come back for more than ten years. Compared with the days of living on Shenxian Mountain, the time spent in the capital can be said to be very few. But listening to the familiar accent, I looked at the familiar faces of those people. The look, ups and downs suddenly felt a huge void.

These voices were like tentacles, dragging her into a bottomless hole.

She kept sinking, sinking until she couldn't speak.

Fan You looked at the dock ignorantly, and suddenly walked a few steps forward, as if recognizing something, and shook her head. She raised her right hand and put it on her left chest. Between her eyebrows, there seemed to be endless The pain is brewing.

Such a beautiful girl, wearing a white dress, standing on the pier, looking at a group of rough people, looks very strange. At the moment, there is an aunt who buys tea. She looked at her worriedly for a few times, and finally left. He stepped forward and asked concerned: "What happened to the girl, do you want to go to my stall and have a cup of tea?"

Fan You turned her gaze to her. She recognized the person and opened her mouth to call out the other person's name, but she saw her look at her strangely, as if she didn't recognize her, so she came to her mouth. He swallowed his words again, only grinned reluctantly, and said, "Wonderless lady, I just think of some sad things."

"There are relatives and friends who run the boat..." She smiled deliberately, but the pain became more and more depressed because of this. People begging for life on the water, eating by the water, and always being eaten by the water, she is one of them when she is Fanyou, so Reassured, "The deceased is dead, the life of the living has to go on, living sadness, the girl's body is weak, life still has to look forward, the underground people certainly don't want to see the girl hurt her body..."

"What the auntie said." Fan You still had a touch of sadness on her face, but it was much better than before. She politely said to the auntie, "I have a lot to do. I really shouldn't be immersed in sadness. ..."

"Would you like to come to my side for a sip of tea?"

"No, no."

"But met an old friend?" Shen and Fu asked when Fan You came back.

"It's an old friend, but the other party doesn't remember me anymore."

Fan You hesitated for a moment, then looked up and asked: "Sister Afu, is my change really big?"

Ups and downs said: "You don't know if you go to the mirror and take a picture."

Although Xiuchundao found out the place where Fan's family was buried, he could not go immediately.

Firstly, they just got off the boat and were exhausted and needed a day off; secondly, when offering sacrifices to the elders, there was always something to be prepared for joss sticks, money and paper offerings, and they could not go empty-handed. So the three of them are going to find an inn to settle down first.

Fan You was very familiar with Yuhang, and soon recommended an inn where they could stay.

When I arrived in Yuhang, it had already entered the summer.

The lotus in the West Lake bloomed just right, and the woman also put on a fresh and elegant thin shirt, red, yellow, and green, just like blooming flowers. Zhang Rongrong obviously had never seen such a scene before. On the way to the inn, Her mouth hidden under the veil was never closed, and she looked around intently.

"They, they..."

"After you have settled the room, come out and buy some clothes."

It is often said in the script that martial arts practice will not invade the cold and heat when the martial arts is to the extreme. That is really an exaggerated statement. It is an exaggerated statement. of.

It’s just that compared to ordinary people who may freeze to death after being roasted on fire, they dare to sleep in the snow with a cloak made of fox hair. It's true that it's better than ordinary people.

But it’s human nature to wear thicker clothes when the weather is cold, and wear less when the weather is hot.

It's not that when you don't have any clothes to wear, you can only carry it on your own.

The three of them booked two rooms at the inn recommended by Fan You, put down their luggage, and then went to the cloth house.

As soon as Zhang Rongrong walked in, don't let the colorful fabric dazzle his eyes.

Seeing the boss greeted him, Shen Fu said straight to the door: "There are good clothes, and I want two sets that can be worn by me and her."

The boss said with enthusiasm: "What color and style does the girl want, and what is she particular about the fabric? You have come to the right place. This year's fashionable styles are all passed down from me..."

Shen Fu lowered his head and asked Fan You, "Is it black or white?"

"Give it black, white is easy to get dirty."

Shenfu said to the boss: "Then all four sets of clothes should be black, and the materials should be picked up and taken lightly and coolly. The simpler the style, the better."

The boss is a person with vision. Hearing the ups and downs of questioning, and then looking at the little girl's expression, he guessed what happened.

The smile on his face narrowed a little at the right time, with a pitying look, he glanced at Fan You, sighed insignificantly, turned around and took out two sets of clothes, and said to Chen Fu and Fan You. : "This is the ready-made garment I took in my estimation of the two sizes. There are some errors, but it should not be too big. You can wear it on your body if you change it. You can go inside and try it. There is a ready-made embroiderer, and I will be able to change it for you soon."

Zhang Rongrong's hands had already been placed on a big red dress.

She is like a little chili pepper, hot and spicy, and temperament like a man. Otherwise, the owner of the Flame Villa would not pass the flame knife to her. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the one placed in the brightest spot. I wanted to wear this red dress right away, but when I heard the conversation between Chen Fu and Fan You, I remembered that one of the three of them had just lost all their relatives.

She reluctantly let go of her hand, and said to the shop assistant: "Bring me two black clothes too."

Shen Fu looked at her and said: "You don't have to embarrass yourself. She is dressed in black because she, as a child, should be filial to her parents. I am dressed in black. As a friend, I should have condolences in my heart. It doesn't matter."

Zhang Rongrong whispered: "I...I just want to make myself feel better."

Or maybe, I want to get closer to two people.

Wearing clothes of the same color, it looks like they are all the same.

Although Shen Fu took the task of escorting Zhang Rongrong to the Flame Villa from Zhao Qin, she was actually very close to Zhang Rongrong, and Zhang Rongrong did not know exactly where she had offended her. When they were on the boat, the two of them had hardly said anything.

After all, Shenfu was the person who personally smashed the truth on her head. Seeing Shenfu, she always had some unexplainable fear in her heart.

Shenfu didn't say much, just said: "It's good for you to be at ease."

...

On the other side, the carriage that came down from the ship, loaded with cargo, drove one by one into the hot spring villas outside the capital and hung in the name of Zhao Qin.

When the servants in the villa saw people coming in with a carriage, they curiously asked, "Dare to ask the army master, what is this transporting? It may satisfy the curiosity of the villain."

The person he was questioning was still young and looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. It was just when he loved to show off. Hearing that he turned his eyes around, he took a peek around and found that everyone was there. Unloading, no one paid attention to this side, so he showed a proud expression: "You ask me, but you are asking the right person!"

He was like a kid who was eager to show off with his friends after stealing a piece of candy, and said triumphantly: "Do you know, where did we embroider the spring knife a few days ago?"

"Where?" the person who asked the question enthusiastically said.

"Jinling! We went to do a big mission! Have you heard of the wishful thinking? Haven't heard of it? It's a big organization on the rivers and lakes. It is said to do evil and do no evil, but it is out of sight, no one can see it. I couldn't find it. I didn't expect that the people embroidering the spring knives would touch the old nest, and it was actually in the mountains outside Jinling..."

He also described in detail how he fought with the masters of Shunxin Ruyi, how he entered the underground palace of Shunxin Ruyi, and saw the magnificent scene...There are no lack of exaggerated facts, but people look with relish, and they are actually a look. I completely believed what he said, and looked terribly admired.

When he stopped, the man was surprised with a look, cautiously and inexplicably excited, and lowered his voice as if he was afraid of shocking someone. The gold and silver jewels copied back from that Lao Shizi? Then... Then, don't our masters make a fortune?"

"Hush - I think you are talking about your own talent, you can do the news leaked out."

Xiao Si hurriedly made a gesture of sealing his mouth, "Don't worry, don't worry, my mouth is very tight, very tight."

"It's rare to see a woman who is good at counting like Miss Mingyue."

Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Zhuang Mingyue hurriedly put down what was in her hand and stood up.

"I have seen her Royal Highness the princess."

"Sit down," Zhao Qin stood at the table, picked up Zhuang Mingyue's half-organized account book, and looked at it interestingly, "Your method of keeping accounts is fresh, and it feels much more obvious at a glance."

Zhuang Mingyue whispered: "It's just some tricks that can't be used on the stage, which makes your Royal Highness a joke."

"Work hard, I also want to see what kind of characters can come out of women." Zhao Qin patted her on the shoulder and said encouragingly.

At this time, a voice rang, "Miss Mingyue, you have to seize this opportunity. If you don't say one day, you will fly to the top, sit in the position of the master, and realize your father's dream."

What dream can Father Zhuang have?

Scholars, farmers, commerce and industry are nothing more than trying to change from a lowly businessman to a master.

Zhao Qin looked at the speaker and said softly: "It seems that Miss Song is very confident in me."

"It's not self-confidence, it's that His Royal Highness has this ability. It's not that everyone dares to hand their core information into the enemy's hands."

Zhao Qin said, "Since you have this ability, you should do these things."

"His Royal Highness trusts me."

"It's not about trust, but at most understanding. People like us are always unwilling to spend their lives in a plain life. For my use, it is better than being an ordinary woman, getting married and having children. You say yes. Bar?"

"His Royal Highness really understands my intentions."

"You don't have to say these beautiful things," Zhao Qin said, "The things that go well with your wishes have now spread among the family. How about the materials I asked you to prepare?"

Ruyi respectfully took a pile of materials from his side to the desktop, pushed down in front of Zhao Qin, and said softly: "Shunxin Ruyi has accumulated too much information over the years. I want to sort it out from beginning to end, not just one piece. Easy things, but these things alone are enough for the group of people and dogs to bite the dog. I think Your Highness will be satisfied."

Zhao Qin only turned a few pages and knew it was what he wanted.

A smile appeared on her lips, "I didn't believe you wrong as expected."

Ruyi smiled slightly, at this moment, she was like a scorpion dormant in the dark.

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