Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 322 Excitement

Princess Jing'an went out six times this morning, and she couldn't sit still after receiving two carts of furs from Yuan Xiu.

On the first trip, I went to Duke Huguo's mansion to thank Yuanxiu screaming.

On the second trip, I followed Butler Xie to the store in Jingli to display furs.

On the third trip, Steward Xie said that these furs were valuable, so she screamed and went to Duke Huguo's mansion to thank Yuan Xiu again.

On the fourth trip, she who had already returned home remembered that she didn't thank the princess, so she screamed and went to thank her aunt again.

On the fifth trip, I couldn't help being excited to go to the store and saw that one was sold at a good price.

On the sixth trip, I remembered to give Yuanxiu a gift, and I went to Yanyan's shop in person, and everyone gave rewards from the owner to the clerk, the owner gave more, and the clerk less.

The store owner and shop assistants were all stunned, holding the bank notes in their hands, confused.

When the princess passed the meal at noon, Jing An seemed to be screaming in her ears, and before her eyes was the posture of her jumping in: "Aunt, sister-in-law, sister-in-law". Gua Qua said: "Sister-in-law gave me a lot of furs, fox fur, mink fur, bear skin, bear skin." He spoke too quickly, and he gasped again.

The maids set the meal, and the princess rubbed her ears before Ansheng finished her lunch. After the meal, she went to the yard for a walk before taking a rest. Such a kind-hearted lady, if you send furs from the Northwest, which trip will not send you [-] or [-] cars, she doesn’t keep many. I saw the furs when they were put into storage, and they were all good. Yes, there are several furs that you gave to the empress during the Chinese New Year."

The princess smiled and said: "I allocated twenty cars for the first trip, and twenty cars for the second trip. The number you said was wrong, and there were no thirty cars."

"That's nearly half of it, not a lot. Your Majesty has good eyesight. Your Highness, just wait and enjoy your blessings." The Baitou Palace continued to babble.

The princess went to see the wintersweet blooming early with her: "Only when Jing'an gets married can I have the heart to enjoy happiness."

"Then hurry up and find a marriage. There are many unmarried husbands in the Shizi's study room,"

The princess smiled: "I'm talking about the princess, how can the princess just find a gentleman who doesn't have a family."

The man from Baitou Palace clasped his hands together: "It's also simple, grab the son-in-law under the next subject list, and grab the one who wins the top prize."

The princess laughed even harder.

Yuan Xiu was still thinking about Qi Yue until the afternoon, when Sister Hui came in triumphantly: "Elder Sister, Jing An invited me to lunch and offered me a lot of money, but I rejected it, and came back after eating a lot of good things."

Yuan Xiu looked behind her: "Others have gone home, so Yong Yi has also gone home?"

"Yongyi was a guest at Prince Qing's mansion, and they were unwilling to go with me to Suwang's mansion. Yongyi said yes, and Qing brother took Yongyi home. I will go to school later, and I will pick him up after school." Zheng Huren will pick up Yongyi again." Yuan Hui explained clearly.

The girls ran out from where they were sitting, laughing and joking: "Sister Hui is going to school again?"

Yuan Hui continued to be proud: "I have to go to school in the afternoon, and I will have a holiday for the New Year. I will say goodbye to my husband. I will salute to the gentlemen when school starts next spring. This is my beginning and end, and then I can play truant without worry."

Qingying teased her: "I heard that there are exams during the school holidays. You, be careful to write papers as soon as you arrive at school."

Yuan Hui's small face brightened: "Sister Qingying, I have already passed the exam, gentlemen give me an excellent."

The girls gathered tighter: "Hey, isn't it true that Mr. Dao begged for it?"

"The gentlemen are afraid of you, so they give you a good word to please you?"

Yuan Xiu laughed with them for a while, then continued to think about Qi Yue's life in the northwest, except for the first letter to Yanyan to report his safety, his second letter has not yet arrived, and it is impossible not to write a letter when the Chinese New Year is approaching , that is, the letter is on the way.

Pursuing the county lord?

Yuan Xiu thought leisurely, this is not like Brother Yue, Qi Yue has been ambitious since he was a child, but he has no delusions.

After He Ning and Lu Zhu got engaged, Qi Yue beat He Ning, and his imagination of his wife was only a familiar girl from Xinji.

A powerful family is not doing things right, and the Nanyang Marquis Mansion is considered more powerful than the Qi family.Can force another family to change.

Yuan Xiu sincerely hoped that Qi Yue would change for the better. She didn't write a letter in the morning. She believed from the bottom of her heart that her childhood sweetheart Qi Yue would not go bad without authorization. She should always say hello to her sisters. Parents are also in the northwest. Why don't you talk about it?

Or maybe Tang Tiexue, the county lord of the Pingxi County lord's mansion, is very talented, so he moved Qi Yue?
From an emotional point of view, Yuan Xiu is more willing to believe this.

Flying snow covers the small town of Guxi, making it look like a whole with the distant mountains. The green in spring, summer and autumn disappears, and the high or low whiteness creates illusions in the vision. The people next to it say that when Guxi arrives, Qi Yue opened his eyes wide: "Where, where, why didn't I see it?"

Along the way, he chatted well with a veteran named Wang Ergou, or after Qi Yue reported Yuan Yuan's name, Wang Ergou became very enthusiastic about him, and the local grown-up man Wang Ergou took care of him. Qi Yue, who came from the inland, walked the mountain road in the snow for the first time, and felt a little grateful to Wang Ergou.

It was a long convoy in the long snowy field, and the other people mainly took care of the grain and grass transported to Guxi, so they didn't talk much to Qi Yue.

When Qi Yue was looking for the city, it was Wang Ergou who returned to him. After a few days on the road, he found out that Mr. Qi was definitely a fellow villager of Mr. Yuanyuan. Wang Ergou was very enthusiastic about him, and raised his arm to point to the distance: "Look There, did you see it, someone came out there, did you see a few black spots?"

Qi Yue was puzzled that they were looking so far: "Is that a black spot? I thought it was because the snow was not covered tightly."

In front of the snow-covered city gate in Guxi, Zhang Liang picked up his broom and swept it in one pass, exposing the black iron-colored city gate and shouting: "Old Yuan, clean the pulp."

With a roll under his arm and a wooden barrel in his hand, Yuan Yuan came with a soldier carrying a high ladder, and the north wind dyed his hair with snow.

The soldiers set up the high ladder, and Yuan Yuan tried to climb up. He was holding something in one arm and a bucket in the other. The ladder was slippery in winter, and he couldn't stand firmly when he stepped on it. He laughed on the spot.

Zhang Liang waved his big broom to sweep the snow on another city gate, and glanced at the soldier: "Let him come, let him come, old Yuan, you weak scholar, just hand him things."

The soldier climbed up with the pulp bucket in three steps and two steps. Yuan Yuan separated the roll, which was a stack of colorful New Year pictures. The top one was more than a year, and the big fat baby was holding a red carp.

Pass it up and unfold the next one, which is a good harvest.

When he took the next one, which was the door god, he called out: "Uncle, Uncle, I finally found you."

Qi Yue cheered and rode his horse, and the Wang Ergou behind him was not without relief, and said to himself: "Success, I did not admit the wrong person, this is the fellow of Master Yuan, and when Master Yuan is happy, you must give me a few sips of good wine .”

This veteran, who is addicted to alcohol and only loves alcohol, came here for a few sips of wine.

(End of this chapter)