dhibooks Chapter 28 Buy winter clothes with you, why bother about short and long
Chapter 28 Buy winter clothes with you, why bother about short and long
In the blink of an eye, September and autumn are high, and the northern land has a bit of winter chill.
In the small courtyard of Huailai, it is warm and harmonious. In the study room, strong tea is boiling on the small red clay stove, emitting bursts of aroma. In the tranquility, one can hear the sound of Qingyue, a woman reading.
"The other millet is lili, the seedling of the other millet. The walking is slow, the center is shaking..." She read it slowly, and as her voice fell, there was a clean child's voice following it——
"Those who know me say that I am worried; those who don't know me say what I want. The heavens, who is this..."
The woman who recited the poem lightly smiled and rubbed the girl's hair, and praised: "Little Hua'er is really smart, but she can recite it after four or five times."
When Xiao Hua'er heard the praise, her eyes turned into crescents.
The child didn't know the meaning of the poem, but the prince who was seriously drawing the blueprint of Baizi Lianzhu Cannon listened to it a little uncomfortable, straightened up and said, "Tianxiang, change another song."
Tianxiang looked at her brother in surprise, blinked her eyes and replied softly: "Okay."
It has been a month since Dongfang Sheng entered the city. During this month, she spent most of her time in the study looking at the pictures of the prince tinkering with various firearms, and sitting under the window reading poems with Xiaohuaer. story.
She originally thought that children at this age are the most naughty, but she didn't expect this girl to be easy to take care of, as long as she read a few lines of poems, she would obediently listen to her.She didn't think it was a bit funny, since she was a child, she was stubborn and didn't like reading. She spent a long time reading and reading poetry in her two lifetimes, but it was all to take care of her children.
She casually flipped through a few pages of the book, and continued to read: "A tall man, well-dressed and well-dressed. The son of the Marquis of Qi, the wife of the Marquis of Wei. The sister of the Eastern Palace, the aunt of the Marquis of Xing..."
The prince on the side smiled: "Tianxiang, don't boast about yourself like that."
Tianxiang stared at the prince without knowing it, and continued to read: "...Tan Gongwei private..." Looking back, she finally understood the meaning of the prince's words, and couldn't help but choke.
Xiao Hua'er was surprised: "Miss sister, why don't you read it?"
The prince came out from behind the desk with a smile, bowed and hugged Xiao Hua'er: "Miss sister saw other people's 'Sister of the Eastern Palace', and thought of myself as the 'Sister of the Eastern Palace' again, and felt ashamed."
Tianxiang rolled her big eyes, but when she saw the words on the paper, she was a little dazed for a moment.
…Hands are like catkins, skin is like fat, collar is like grub, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, gnat head and moth eyebrows, charming smile, beautiful eyes looking forward...
The Master said, three hundred poems can be summed up in one sentence, and there is no evil in thinking.But why just looking at these twenty or so words, a beautiful figure of a woman appeared vividly in front of my eyes——the beautiful figure of that woman.
What a ghost, how can every frown and smile be so vivid!
Tianxiang choked for breath, quickly shook her head, and shook off the image of Feng Suzhen in her mind, only to hear the prince patiently explaining the meaning of the poem:
"...All in all, it's describing a good-looking and elegant young lady—better than the young lady who reads poems to you."
"Go, go, don't spoil the children!" Tianxiang stretched out her hands profusely and twisted the prince's ears.
"Hey... can't you just learn from other people's younger sisters?" The prince finally broke free from Tianxiang's clutches, rubbing his ears and complaining.
Xiao Hua'er rubbed the prince's ears caringly: "Little brother, then let's call that pretty sister, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
The prince was startled, and after a little thought, he suddenly understood, smiled and pointed at Xiao Hua'er's nose and said, "You little idiot, that's also a brother, you're a sister!"
Tianxiang was speechless, it seemed that not only herself, but even the ignorant children thought of Feng Suzhen when they heard this poem.She took the little flower from the prince's arms and said with a smile: "You little apprentice, do you dislike me for being ugly?"
Xiaohua'er put her arms around Tianxiang's neck with a smile: "Miss sister is the prettiest—that young lady is even more beautiful!"
Tianxiang was quite helpless: "Okay, okay, let's go and bring that young lady back tomorrow morning!"
Seeing that Tian Xiang and Xiao Hua'er also called her brother-in-law "Miss Sister", the prince couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.
A voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Report to the Crown Prince and Princess, Miss Cheng is here."
The cold wind suddenly picked up, the sky was not yet clear, and the Huailaiwei residence on the outskirts of the city was already boiling.Shan Shiwu, the commander of Huailai Weidu, practiced two sets of Changquan in the school field, which won the applause of his soldiers.He quelled the noise of the crowd with a smile, stepped aside to wipe his sweat and drank tea, and watched his soldiers practice swinging their knives carefully.
Although there are many schools of martial arts, for these soldiers who go to battle to kill the enemy, as long as they can swing the knife, swing the knife well, and be able to kill the enemy in front of them with the knife in their hands, it is already very important.
There are so many martial arts masters who come and go to defend the country, there are only these flesh and blood.
The war is over, the front line has returned to the front line of Xuanda, and Huailaiwei has been calm in recent days—no, not too peaceful, the royal family member who bears the title of admiral of the Nine Sects has just arrived in Huailai, and he used the method of defending against the enemy In order to control the city defense, strictly check the entry and exit of the city.It was said that it was to defend against the attack of the Tartars, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was just to trap the prince in Huailai City.Coupled with the imperial decree that merits and demerits should be offset, all the officials in Gyeonggi murmured about the crown prince's status.
Zhang Shaomin, inspector of the Eight Houses, took Mr. Song Changgeng out of the city on the second day Dongfang Sheng arrived, saying that he was going to Xuanda to patrol the border to repair and build firearms and armaments.Then in the past month, the prince and others lived in seclusion as if they were facing a big enemy.Only the son-in-law Feng Shaomin came to Huailaiwei at the invitation of Shan Shiwu to help him handle some common affairs after recovering from serious injuries.
Although Shan Shiwu himself has not been in Beijing all year round, he is from an aristocratic family after all, not an ordinary warrior, and he still has a clear heart towards the Tian family's grievances and resentments.Why does he lack some staff members to manage general affairs, but it's just an act of showing favor to the prince.Unexpectedly, the son-in-law Feng Shaomin was very concerned about military affairs, and he was indeed a thoughtful person.
At the height of the sun, Huailaiwei received a greeting card from Dongfang Sheng.
Shan Shiwu had no choice but to go out to meet him, and introduced Dongfang Sheng into Huailaiwei.
Dongfang Sheng looked around with great interest, and chatted with Shan Shiwu while watching: "The admiral has been here for more than a month, the county government has also gone, and the military camp has also come, why can't you see the shadow of the prince? But I heard that when the Tartars attacked, the crown prince dressed up and went into battle, he looked so majestic!"
Shan Shiwu replied unhurriedly: "The prince doesn't know much about military affairs, but he is very fascinated by firearms. At that time, Shan was seriously injured, and the prince was ordered to go to the city to sit in the city on behalf of Shan when he was in danger. It was just a temporary measure. Huailai The big things and the small things about Wei are all Shan's duty, and the prince is busy with firearms research and development recently, how can these trivial matters in the army bother His Highness."
Listening to his impeccable reply, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help taking a good look at the warrior clothes on Shan Shiwu's body, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that he was seriously injured and bedridden before Dasheng—presumably Shan Dudu hasn't fully recovered yet? Ben Although the Dudu is a rough man, but after serving in the army for ten years, if there are too many miscellaneous affairs in the army, I can relieve Dudu Shan's worries."
Shan Shiwu still said politely: "Little Marquis is a relative of the emperor, but he has his heart in his heart. It is really Shan's luck. Although Shan's injury is still serious, but the affairs of the barracks have basically been taken care of. Yes. And in recent days, Lord Consort Feng often comes to the army to assist in discussing matters. I don’t need to worry about the matter of the guards.”
Dongfang Sheng laughed: "It's the governor who forgot, and now there is a champion and a second place in this small bosom, and there is a heroic single governor sitting in the town, gathering capable people, it really makes the governor, no-- never ——Hand down.”
Shan Shiwu still had a decent smile on his face: "Young Master, you are serious. There are a lot of talents in the country, and they are all the blessings of Your Majesty."
The two walked to the school field and saw a few recruits wrestling. Dongfang Sheng immediately became interested, and he took off his clothes directly to reveal his strong body, and ended up competing with others.
He had a strange face, and he was only wearing ordinary weapons. Those pawns didn't know his identity, and seeing Shan Shiwu's acquiescence, they all tried their best to compete with him.But Dongfang Sheng relied on his good martial arts foundation, coupled with his tall stature, he managed to win five victories in five battles, knocking down several big men in a row.
Dongfang Sheng laughed loudly, turned around and left the field, and said to his opponent: "If you can pass three moves under my hands, you can be considered a strong man. Each person will be rewarded with two taels of silver for wine and drinks."
The "strong men" of Shanshi Martial Order thanked them for their rewards, and asked them to put on hot water towels and handkerchiefs to wipe Dongfang Sheng's sweat.
Dongfang Shengli wiped it clean, put on his clothes again, and asked casually: "The governor is a little curious. You said that the son-in-law often comes to the army to inspect affairs. His white-faced scholar with thin skin and tender flesh can stand the soldiers in the army." Rude? Have you ever met someone frankly like Bendu?"
No matter how you understand this, it is a bit awkward, Shan Shiwu didn't understand what it meant, so he could only truthfully say: "The son-in-law came here to discuss mostly military and political planning, money and food allocation, and never came to discuss with others."
Dongfang Sheng smiled: "Did you act as an accountant? I don't know where Dudu Shan usually discusses these general affairs. Is Dudu Dudan taking me to have a look?"
He was an imperial envoy sent by the emperor. Although Shan Shiwu was displeased, he couldn't refuse directly, so he had to take Dongfang Sheng to the conference hall in Weizhong.
Although Huailaiwei is in charge of several nearby prefectures, the system of Weizhong is really ordinary and there is nothing to see, but Dongfang Sheng is full of interest, as if everything is new, even the wood of the long table in the meeting hall is made of wood. They kept asking where they came from.
Unknowingly, the sun climbed overhead, Shan Shiwu secretly thought it was bad luck, and asked the people below to prepare meals for Dongfang Sheng. "No need to be extravagant," Dongfang Sheng said amiably, "I'll eat whatever the son-in-law and the others eat on weekdays."
Shan Shiwu didn't intend to make a fuss for him. Hearing what he said, he asked someone to randomly fill some dishes from the big pot of vegetables on the stove, and the two men finished their meal in silence on the long table in the meeting hall. .
After the meal, Shan Shiwu ordered: "Serve the Eastern Governor with Xiaoshi tea."
Dongfang Sheng laughed loudly: "Where is there any digestion tea in the army? Where did Dudu Shan learn the literati's faults? Could it be that the son-in-law always drinks tea after meals to relieve his boredom?"
Shan Shiwu originally wanted to bring tea to see off the guests, but Dongfang Sheng was like a plaster that could not be shaken off. He could only shake his head and said, "The living expenses of the son-in-law are the same as ours..."
"Living?" Dongfang Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does he still have a residence here?"
Shan Shiwu suppressed the impatience in his heart, and pointed to the side room beside the meeting hall: "Because the weather is getting colder, we have to prepare the military equipment for the winter in the past two days, and the preparation and dispatch of military supplies are relatively frequent. The son-in-law was here half a month ago. Bian Chang lives here, and the princess sent someone to take him back this morning. I and other generals have barracks in the guard, so I just tidied up the side room and put a couch for adults to rest here..." Before the words finished, Seeing Dongfang Shengfeng arrive at the door of the ear room like a wind, push the door open and enter.
Shan Shiwu's heart tightened, and he strode to follow, but almost collided with Dongfang Sheng who came out of the ear room.
"Oh, it's really rudimentary inside, and there's a lot of cotton stuff piled up there," Dongfang Sheng came out with a smile, "Although the son-in-law is very skilled, he's a civil servant after all, so we should give him preferential treatment."
Seeing that he didn't stay there for long, Shan Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief: "I wanted to let the general out of the room, but the son-in-law insisted on doing things cheaply, so he made it here. The cotton wool in there is all The merchants in Huailai knew that we wanted to purchase samples sent by the military supplies, and the son-in-law said that he would use them for comparison, and then make clothes and socks for the generals if they felt suitable."
Dongfang Sheng nodded: "So that's the case, but I underestimated this scholar—you are preparing military supplies for the winter? The governor was on duty in Liaodong a few years ago, and the north is bitterly cold. This is the most important thing. Come, come, Master Shan will take me Go and see your winter armaments."
Dongfang Sheng really understood this quite well, and chatted with Shan Shiwu for an hour, and adjusted some fire prevention arrangements.Only then did Shan Shiwu really believe that this Dongfang Sheng was indeed a general who had been on the battlefield and led the army.
The small courtyard near the Huailai government office is not very eye-catching, but because of the former Tartars attacking the city, many people have already known that this is the hidden residence of the current prince Zai Huailai, so they are extra cautious.
In the hall in the small courtyard, Feng Suzhen closed the window lattice to block the howling of the north wind from the door.
After working in the dark for more than half a month in Huailaiwei, Tianxiang sent someone to pick him up early in the morning, and he said that something important happened in the mansion, who knows, but it was just for this meal - hot pot.
The interior is as warm as spring, red, white and green meat dishes are tumbling in the copper stove hot pot, and the whole room is sitting around the stove, enjoying the simplest delicious meal with the most unfettered attitude.
These few are either royal relatives or nobles or descendants of aristocratic families. They always eat separately. It is rare for so many people to eat from the same pot. Everyone is sweating. Only Feng Suzhen is still unhurried. , Adjusting the sauce is as leisurely and serious as grinding ink.
Tian Xiang looked at her and said, "If you just look at your actions, you will probably write poems in the pot with chopsticks and sauce in the next moment."
Feng Suzhen's eyelids did not move, and she replied: "I don't get tired of fine food, and I don't get tired of fine meat. Grinding ink pays attention to strength, straightness, and moderate speed, so that the grinding can be uniform and thick, and the physics is the same. Naturally, it can be used on the esophagus, so that the sauce can be evenly produced. Intense and fragrant in the mouth.”
Tianxiang sighed in admiration, and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, not bad. Now that the pot is empty, I must eat the sauce empty-handed, and the taste is even stronger."
Feng Suzhen looked at the plain white soup that had been swept away in the pot, thought for a while, rolled up her sleeves and picked up a piece of crispy white radish from the side, dipped it in her own sauce and put it in her mouth: "It's very delicious. good."
Li Zhaoting laughed and said: "In ancient times, there were calligraphers who dipped in ink and ate cakes, but Brother Feng's demeanor is not inferior to everyone's!"
Tianxiang also said happily: "Cheng Qingyu bid farewell to me yesterday and gave me some ink. Would you like to grind it out for you to dip in meat?"
"That's unnecessary—" Feng Suzhen put some more vegetables and meat into the pot, and asked, "Miss Cheng bid you farewell?"
Tianxiang replied: "Yes, it's September now, and many merchants in Huailai have already set off to return to their hometown for the New Year. She plans to go back to her hometown with merchants from Huizhou. It is said that there are more than 200 people, a large number of people, and it is very safe. "
Feng Suzhen nodded and said: "So that's the case. I also knew that the members of the Hui Gang were leaving, but I didn't expect that Miss Cheng would go with them."
Tianxiang asked suspiciously: "The Cheng family has a small group of people, isn't it right to go back to the hometown with fellow villagers?"
Feng Suzhen, however, said about him: "Hui people have always been united abroad, and they run a lot of business—I have dealt with them a lot recently—there are a lot of business, and there are many natural people, so we rented a house together in the south of the city. to help each other, but Ms. Cheng and her party lived in Nilv in the west of the city. The Hui Gang in the south of the city formed a chamber of commerce, and every chamber of commerce naturally had a president. "She stopped here abruptly, just looking at Tianxiang with a smile.
Tianxiang went inside without knowing it.
Feng Suzhen smiled and said: "Now the tribute ink merchant in She County is the Cao family."
Tianxiang recalled the grievances and grievances about ink art that Feng Suzhen told herself before, and suddenly realized.The Cheng and Cao families are fighting against each other, and the Cheng family used to be the winner, but now they are the losers.
Seeing that Tianxiang understood, Feng Suzhen asked, "Have you decided on a specific date for their departure?"
Tianxiang tilted her head and replied: "In the past few days, I have completed the formalities for leaving the city with the government. I wanted to say goodbye to Mr. Song, but seeing that Mr. Song has not come back, I said that I will come back later. I guess I will have to wait." After Mr. Song comes back."
Feng Suzhen nodded thoughtfully.
Li Zhaoting sighed and said, "It's the end of the year again, but unfortunately the time is bad. The merchants in the south should not gain much this year."
The atmosphere suddenly sank during the meeting.
Liu Qian changed the subject with a smile: "Before I knew it, it was almost winter, and it was time to make winter clothes. Today, the county magistrate's wife asked me if I wanted to make winter clothes for some nobles to keep out the cold. I will call the tailor to come here tomorrow." Measure the size for everyone. But because there is no suitable seamstress in the county right now, princess, I will help you measure later."
Tianxiang replied with an "Oh": "It's just a little bit cold, I'm not afraid of martial arts practitioners, just wrap my brother and Xiao Hua'er tightly - by the way, it's useful, your little one The body must also be tightly packed."
Feng Suzhen said unhurriedly: "I have something to do tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be here. Then I will go to the tailor shop to pick out two thick clothes."
"How can it be done?" Liu Qian disagreed, "The clothes in the tailor shop are not as comfortable to wear as tailor-made clothes? The son-in-law will go to Huailaiwei tomorrow, why don't you let the tailor go there to help you measure?"
Feng Suzhen shook her head and said: "Let's go, after all, it's a military camp, so it's not pretty. I've been busy with business recently, and I'll go there after lunch. The temperature has dropped a lot overnight. I want to help Shan Dudu to clear the ten miles away as soon as possible." The military supplies of Eight Townships are ready."
Li Zhaoting put down his chopsticks, rubbed his hands together, stood up and said, "Madam brought a measuring tape for the princess today, if not, I'll help the son-in-law measure now."
"no need!"
"no need!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, it was Feng Suzhen and Tianxiang who spoke in unison.
The two couldn't help but look at each other, and then they missed each other for a moment.
Li Zhaoting was embarrassed, and sat back with a dry smile: "The princess and the son-in-law really have a good understanding." As soon as he sat down, his eyes wandered to Feng Suzhen's face.
The lively atmosphere just now suddenly became stagnant.
Feng Suzhen coughed dryly, turned her face away: "Brother Li, don't blame me, Shao Min... doesn't like being touched by others."
Tianxiang knew the reason, but he teased: "Your body is hairy and skinny, it's because of your parents, you scholars have a lot of problems."
The prince on the side raised his head from his rice bowl: "Your brother-in-law's size should naturally be measured by my younger sister."
One word awakened the dreamer, Tianxiang slapped her thigh: "Yes, the husband's clothes are something that a wife should care about. Come here, come here, it's useful, I'll measure it for you!"
Hearing her words were full of interest, Feng Suzhen slightly raised her eyes, and after a moment of delay, she smiled: "Okay, okay, princess, eat first, and I will go back to the room later for you to measure."
Back, room, let, you, measure.
Tianxiang couldn't help speeding up her eating speed—finally, even everyone stopped chopsticks early.
After dinner, Tianxiang asked Liu Qian for a tape measure, and went back to the room excitedly.The little Hua'er on the side wanted to go with her, but Liu Qian picked her up and coaxed her: "Come on, don't make trouble, sister will play with you."
Xiao Hua'er had a bitter face: "But I want to hear Miss Beauty read poetry."
Liu Qian only said that she was talking about Tianxiang, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Sister, can I teach you a set of sword skills?"
Xiao Hua'er shook her head: "I want to listen to the beautiful young lady reading poetry!"
Li Zhaoting was a little sullen at first, but when he saw Liu Qian softly coaxing Xiao Hua'er, he was really gentle, and his heart didn't move.He stepped forward and said with a smile: "The good-looking brother will come and read poetry for you, okay?"
Xiao Hua'er stared at Li Zhaoting's face for a while, then turned around and put her arms around Liu Qian's neck: "Xiao Hua'er, let's watch my sister practice sword."
Tianxiang entered the door excitedly, but saw Feng Suzhen standing upright in front of the window, holding a scroll and not knowing what she was looking at.
I haven't seen her for more than half a month, Feng Suzhen and her seem to be a little stranger.
She wanted to measure Feng Suzhen's body, but felt uneasy. Seeing Feng Suzhen silently looking at the dossier brought from Huailaiwei, she felt a little bored in her heart, so she sat aside and played with the tape measure over and over again. He got up, flipped through a few flowers, and said angrily: "After being busy for so long, I invited your old man back early in the morning. After eating hot pot, I was in a hurry to go to the guard. You are a civil servant, not General, why do you care so much about military affairs? Don’t you also think, ‘The general will set the Tianshan Mountain with three arrows, and the strong man will enter the Han Pass with a long song’?”
Feng Suzhen was taken aback, and couldn't help but spread a meaningful smile: "An ancient saying goes: 'Scholars should treat each other with admiration for three days.' I am honest. I read poems to Xiaohuaer for a month, and now the princess speaks poems. Already." She put down the file in her hand with a smile: "It is reasonable to say that the prince should take over the military affairs, but one is that he is obsessed with firearms now, the other is that he was prominent in military affairs before, and the third is that Brother Zhang Accompanying Mr. Song to the front line of Xuanda to deploy firearms and had no time to withdraw, I had no choice but to say, "My brother-in-law has something to do, and my brother-in-law will take care of it." Besides, the last time the siege was rescued, the emperor had a knot in his heart, so it would be better for me to show off Suppress the glory of the prince last time."
Although Tian Xiang knew she had a reason, she didn't take it seriously: "You don't like the limelight, even if Zhang Shaomin is not free, just let the crow's mouth take the lead. Anyway, left and right are just doing calculations and collecting food."
Feng Suzhen shook her head disapprovingly: "The matter of military supplies is as simple as calculating accounts." She took a seat opposite Tianxiang, "Not only the guards in Huailai need food and grass for the winter, but Xuanda is the front line. A while ago, they dispatched troops and generals, adding a lot of garrisons. There are too many soldiers and little food, and the military supplies are in short supply. They only requisition in Huailai. How can they survive the winter? The first time I happened to meet Gu Chengen who sent money and food officers Came to borrow food from Shan Shiwu, but the result was that the two complained together, each in a dilemma."
Although the previous life was peaceful and never fought a big battle, Tianxiang was in power after all. Feng Suzhen made it clear: the war has been declared, and the war has been fought, but the emperor's mind has never been on it. According to the news, Jingli has started the preparations for the construction of Sendai in a low-key manner, but the progress is not fast due to lack of people and money.
The front line of Xuanda was originally just a line of defense, and each had its own irrelevant management.But right now the whole line of preparations needs to be mobilized by Gu Chengen alone, food and grass are in short supply everywhere, if the leading generals have selfish intentions, it is inevitable that someone will be in charge of the military supplies to make a difference.Although Gu Cheng'en used to be in charge of Xuanda's front line, the war started again after two years of cessation, the local officials changed in two years, and the local businessmen also had little savings. The emperor of Qian, if there is no one to take the lead, it is really difficult to promote this matter.
Although Zhang Shaomin was the inspector of the eight prefectures, he was only in charge of the capital, and he couldn't get involved in the military and political affairs on this front line, let alone Li Zhaoting, a small official of the Ministry of Rites, who couldn't stand up to him at all.But Feng Shaomin is different. Although his qualifications are still relatively low, he is the emperor's son-in-law, a genuine relative of the emperor, and he has much more face. Both Baoding Mansion and Taiyuan Mansion have to bear his face.
Although he figured it out, but the matter involved too much, Tian Xiang was still worried: "You have never done these things before, how did you manage to do it in just a few days?"
Feng Suzhen smiled confidently: "Princess, did you forget that your husband is a smart champion?"
Oops, this guy's face is getting thicker and thicker, Tianxiang couldn't help grinding his teeth, shaking the tape measure and said: "You are smart in reading and writing articles, how have you ever done these practical things?"
Feng Suzhen still smiled and said: "Princess, don't underestimate reading. As the saying goes: Never forget the past, the teacher of the future. If you want to know something you don't know, read a book, the book has its own answer," some After teasing, she calmed down and said seriously, "What's more, I have no practical experience in doing this, but I may not have the ability to do it. I did it myself, and this ability will naturally show up."
Where does Feng Suzhen's self-confidence come from: Feng Shaoqing is the prefect of Miaozhou. Although he deliberately hides his clumsiness, there are always many government affairs related to people's livelihood. I have seen a lot of these financial maneuvers since I was a child.But she still spat, and slapped Feng Suzhen with something in her hand: "Bah, I know the glib tongue, if I become that paper-talking Zhao Kuo, wouldn't it be embarrassing to me?" Even so, The look in Feng Suzhen's eyes was a little more joyful.
Feng Suzhen's smiling eyes bent, she easily caught Tianxiang's hidden weapon, turned her head to look at Tianxiang and replied casually: "How could I disgrace you?"
The pupils of the two were shining, and when their eyes met, they both lost their minds and turned their faces away unnaturally.
Tianxiang pursed her lips embarrassingly, and then said: "Since you think so much, it's better to be justified. Although the father is thinking about keeping my brother in this arms, it's not like you and I can't move. If you are really determined to accomplish this, I will ask someone to hand over a booklet to rectify your name, and go to Baoding Mansion and Taiyuan Mansion to facilitate this matter. It will also let Father wake up from the dream of immortality, Open your eyes and take a look at this country, how can that old bastard who wants to be immortal be able to control it alone!"
"Speaking of which, the crown prince is trapped in your arms like this, are you really not in a hurry to return to Beijing?" Feng Suzhen approached her and asked, "After all, the thief is in the court, so I'm afraid it will affect the position of the crown prince."
Tianxiang was full of confidence: "Don't worry, the outer court cares more about the establishment of a prince than the inner palace. If the name is not right, it will be useless no matter how high that old bastard Yuxian can jump."
Looking at her appearance, Feng Suzhen lost her train of thought for a moment.During these days of getting along, Tianxiang is sometimes eccentric, sometimes cute, but always inadvertently showing a different transparency than usual.They are both women, so it is inevitable that there will be comparisons. In all fairness, Feng Suzhen has to admit that if one compares the unsexy self in the past with the current Tianxiang, Tianxiang is still cuter.
Feng Suzhen came back to her senses and saw Tianxiang shaking her hands in front of her eyes.Smiling, she lightly pressed Tianxiang's bright wrist, and turned out her palm. In the palm of her hand, the tape measure that was twisted by Tianxiang as a flower rope just now looked a little pitiful: "It's cold, since the generals need Cotton clothes for the winter, I think the princess really needs to buy some thick clothes—”
It was only then that Tianxiang remembered that she had just hit Feng Suzhen with this thing as a hidden weapon, and at the same time remembered what she was excited about just now, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, if you have typhoid fever, it is not a joke."
Feng Suzhen lowered her head to look at Tianxiang's round face, seeing her looking up her head eagerly, her eyes were moist, like an ignorant little animal, she couldn't help but smiled: "It seems that after half a year, the princess has become more plump, and her stature has also grown. grow taller."
This is not right.
Tianxiang pinched her face and said anxiously: "How can there be?! This is puffiness! It looks like there is flesh, but it is actually loose!"
Feng Suzhen was still smiling, and stretched out her hand to pinch Tianxiang's cheek: "Well, it's really soft—" She was not strong, and her slightly callused fingers stroked the fat and jade-like cheeks for a moment, then retracted them, and the sleeves were covered. behind.
Tianxiang shook her head like a rattle, and reached out to snatch the tape measure: "Don't interrupt, stand up, I'll help you measure your body, and only care about helping others survive the winter, how can you survive the winter with your small body."
"Okay," Feng Suzhen resignedly took off her robe, put it on the back of the chair, and stretched her arms with her back to Tianxiang, "Let's measure it."
"Stop and don't move! Let me think about it. I need to measure...waist length and waist length!" Tianxiang straightened the tape measure and rushed towards Feng Suzhen excitedly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the blanket under her feet slipped, the whole person rushed forward.Just when Tianxiang felt that she was going to knock on Feng Suzhen's back in embarrassment, a gentle force supported her, and before she woke up, the force gently pulled her forward, and she couldn't help leaning forward Go, put his arms around Feng Suzhen's waist, clasped his hands in front of Feng Suzhen's abdomen.
Tianxiang was silent for a moment to think about her situation. Her chest was pressed against the person's back, her arms were wrapped around the person's waist, and her face was pressed against the back of the person's neck. A scent of hair mixed with skin came over her... How many times have I been so close to people!
Feng Suzhen helped her stand firmly, then she turned her head and whispered in her ear, "You can buy winter clothes as you please, so why bother to ask about the length. I have hugged her before, so consider the size yourself."
A hot and humid breath rushed towards her face following her whispers, and Tianxiang's face became hot with the breath.With a subconscious struggle, she easily broke free from Feng Suzhen's tight grip, and she immediately regretted: ... This man has such a thin waist.
With light footsteps and slight movement of the sleeves, Feng Suzhen had already put on her outer robe lightly, and said with a smile: "Princess, can you measure it?"
Where did you measure it?Tianxiang said anxiously: "It's not good, it's not good, I haven't measured the arm length yet."
Feng Suzhen laughed straight, stretched her arms suddenly, took Tianxiang towards her, and dexterously wrapped her around Tianxiang's waist—"What about it, how long is it?"
It wasn't until Feng Suzhen walked out the door with her hands behind her back with a smile that Tianxiang realized that she seemed to have been underestimated.
She sat at the table blankly, resting her chin in meditation for a moment, then burst out laughing.