Willing To Be a Minister For the Princess Dress

After tearing open the seal on the door, Fan You turned his head to look at Shenfu. With the latter's encouragement, he took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to push the door open. What greeted her was a familiar scene, almost instantaneously, tears filled her eyes.

"Father, mother, I'm back." She whispered.

At this moment, ups and downs have some envy.

Living in the capital is not easy, and the vacant house often finds the next owner in a short period of time.

The former residence of the Shen family is no exception.

When returning to the capital, Shenfu followed his memory and found the original residence of the Shen family.

The old mansion has been replaced by a newcomer. Her mother’s favorite pear tree was also shoveled and planted with peonies. The scene of the pear courtyard falling and melting moon and catkin pond breeze are no longer seen.

Zhao Qin once asked her if she wanted to return the house, but was rejected by Ups and Downs.

What's the point of guarding an empty house when people are gone?

What's more, after many years, the house has been remodeled several times, and the old appearance of the past can no longer be found.

The officials confined the corpse, but the smell of blood was still smelled in the air.

On the ground hurriedly washed by water, in the crevices of the corners, black stains prove the tragedy that happened here.

Shen Fu and Zhang Rongrong, slowly following Fan You, saw her walking through room after room, staying in one place after another, and finally took out a hairpin from the room of the Fan family. He took an old book from the study and a puppet with poor stitches from his room, indicating that he would not read it.

"Let's go back, sister Afu."

Zhang Rongrong couldn't help but ask her, "Don't you stay longer?"

"Stay any longer, I will feel the emotions. I am sad enough. I shouldn't waste time on these things." These words came from a 13-year-old girl, sensibly making people feel a little cold. .

Zhang Rongrong opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

In terms of xinxing, she felt that she, who was almost twenty years old, could not even compare with Shen Fu, even Fan You.

Shen and Fu looked at a few things she took out, and asked, "What are these?"

Fan You explained to her the same thing in her hand, "This is my mother’s favorite hairpin, not to mention it’s made of wood. It was made by my father. At that time, we didn’t have money at home, and my mother couldn’t afford beautiful hairpins. Dad accidentally picked up a good piece of wood for his headgear, so he decided to use this to make a hairpin for his mother, which he shaved out and polished little by little, and made it for a long time."

"This is a doll my mother made for me. My mother used to be at home and did not do a few needlework before. She made this doll specifically to coax me. She didn't know how many holes she put her hand in. It's a pity when she was a child I'm not sensible. I don’t think she’s doing good-looking. I have cried about it several times. My father couldn’t stand it and beat me so hard. Only then did I know that this doll is my mother’s hard work. Made it."

"This is my dad's account book. My dad has never read a book, has no culture, and doesn't recognize many words. How much money he collects and how much money he sends every day, I wrote it down in his own way. I haven't missed it once, so everyone in the Canghai Club will be convinced of him and willing to listen to him..."

Ups and downs sighed.

Zhang Rongrong's eyes were dim.

Fan You hugged the three things in his arms, closed his eyes vigorously, and endured the tears circling in his eye sockets.

She is no longer a child...

After visiting Fan's house, a few people did not stay in the capital for a long time, so they returned to the capital by boat.

Also on the same boat are the embroidered knives of members of the **** revival association.

Because of Xiaoqier's idea, in addition to the boss, Xiuchundao also captured many members of the Revival Association alive.

After careful digging, a few big fish were unexpectedly caught. There were actually two of them, the second-generation children who were sent by the Japanese nobles to the Fuxing Association for gilding. They knew a lot of news and had soft bones. I explained everything that shouldn't be said, and even suggested that if the people of the Xiuchun Dao are willing to let them go, they can saddle the Xiuchun Dao.

Its low integrity is stunned.

Even the people who embroider the spring knife can't help but spit out the ups and downs, "There are several revivalists who have not had time to be tried, just because they were careless while taking care of them. They either snatched our knives and killed themselves by laparotomy or hit the wall to death. Come on, I thought the people in this revival meeting were so tough. Tsk tsk, I felt aggrieved for those who killed them."

The secrets that have been kept secret are all revealed when they turn their heads.

Everyone felt aggrieved, but this did not happen to Xiuchundao himself. They were just gloating and talking coldly. This time they caught the big fish. The entire Yuhang Xiuchundao was very happy. The bigger the fish, The higher the chance of promotion.

Chen Fu didn't ask them what they were forced to ask, but promised that if they encounter difficulties, they can ask her for help at any time.

Fortunately, the way back was fairly safe.

Because I was on an official boat, I didn’t encounter water bills on the way, nor did the water help daring to charge indiscriminately. The gazes of greetings wherever I went were respectful...

It's not that these gang members respect the court, mainly because a cannon is mounted on the ship.

The gadget that the Taoist learned by accidentally hitting and colliding during alchemy is now completely controlled by the imperial court. Although the output is extremely low and the scrap rate is high, one fire/cannon may be useless once fired, but there are so many merchant ships. You can grab it, why can't you get through with yourself, and have to bet that cannon/ball will fall on yourself?

The ship he was on when he came here didn’t have this thing, so Zhang Rongrong was very curious about it. He looked around the artillery on the bow of the ship and looked at it, “Is this thing really that powerful? Can kill a top expert? What about the grandmaster? This thing can't help the grandmaster, right?"

Shen Fu said sincerely, "If you have a master you know, you can ask for a test, and see that the bottom block can't stop it."

She is also very curious.

Legend has it that martial arts reach the realm, picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people.

Although Shenfu can be regarded as a top-notch player and is also regarded as a hero, but there is still a long way to go from the real master. Without the knife and the weapon in hand, her strength will be reduced by one-third. One or more.

She has also seen the power of the fire/cannon test. The momentum is enough to be called earth-shattering. The scarecrow as the target was smashed and knocked down a circle, but the accuracy of the head was very poor, the launch distance was not far, and it was easy to be fast and fast. The master escaped.

It was also placed on the bow to frighten the water gang composed of the green-skin hooligans.

Zhang Rongrong smiled awkwardly, "I, where do I know any master..."

Her godfather can't be called a master!

Outside the capital, Xishan.

"Your Highness said, your subordinates are tired and have broken their legs. If you come to such a remote place again next time, will your Highness let me go?" Ruyi said, panting, holding on to his two weak legs.

Her martial arts is very high, and a dozen ordinary embroidered swords are not her opponents, but Ruyi's internal strength is actually very poor.

After all, she was already more than ten years old when she was practicing martial arts, and secondly, she did not practice superb exercises. It was a partial discipline talent who had practiced the sword of assassination to the extreme.

Therefore, after climbing the mountain with Zhao Qin for two hours, Zhao Qin's face was not red or panting. She walked in two battles, suspecting that her legs and feet were not hers.

Zhao Qin asked curiously: "The former station of Shunxin Ruyi is farther than this place. What is your past?"

Ruyi rolled her eyes, "Of course it was carried over. Didn't the Xiuchundao people tell you? There is someone in Shunxin Ruyi who carried the coffin, so I just sat there."

If the original poster had to walk over by himself, it would be so shameless.

Zhao Qin shook his head slightly, did not speak, and could only admire Song Ruyi's courage.

Those who were caught by Shun Xin Ruyi’s evaluation of Song Ruyi were all martial arts unpredictable and cruel, but after a long time of contact, you will find that this woman does things with no compromises, but she doesn’t. The other side of the method of folding is actually to cover up her weakness and use strong means to create a prestigious name, so that she can be an ordinary person and sit firmly in the high position of Shunxinruyi.

Zhao Qin never asked how she became Ruyi's host in just a few years. There must be an unbearable past in it. She doesn't care about ups and downs, as long as Song Ruyi is willing to use it for her. good.

After walking for more than two hours, it was not the slow walking method of the ordinary lady. The two actually walked a long distance in the mountain. Seeing Zhao Qin not answering, he curled his lips and looked at her gaze. Looking in the direction, he was immediately stunned.

In this huge mountain far away from the crowds, there are people living in a village.

The strange thing is that in this village hidden deep in the mountains, the houses are neatly repaired as if they were uniformly repaired. Nearby there are men dressed like villagers, but in fact, they are obviously different from ordinary people on patrol.

"Boom—" Suddenly a loud noise blasted Ruyi into a daze.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Qin. Seeing her calm face, she suddenly realized something and hurriedly asked: "This is the arrangement of your Highness?"

Zhao Qin smiled slightly, "Didn't you ask me how to resist the masters of the family?"

Just as Xiuchundao widely recruited disciples, every major family would also invite martial arts masters to be their disciples.

Although they are naturally expensive and look down on the barbarians who dance with swords and guns, they also know the importance of these martial arts masters, so they will raise some dead men, and then raise those masters who are willing to withdraw from the arena.

If Zhao Qin wants to switch the family, the force value is a big problem.

Although the military power is not owned by the family, it is inextricably linked to the family. The family cannot mobilize the generals who have climbed up from the poor family. Sister Zhao Qin may not be able to grasp this force in their palms. Although there are many masters in, but compared with the masters raised in captivity by the family over the years, it has become a drizzle...

Even if compared to the aristocratic family, the masters in the Xiuchundao are paid higher, but the general perception of the world is that entering the aristocratic family will be more noble, more status and brand name, so even after entering the aristocratic family, be called to be called Many of the thugs who came and drank did not want to buy embroidered knives and were eagle dogs of the imperial court.

Speaking out is to make people laugh!

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