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Chapter 240 Receiving a Reply
"It's a good thing for Wulang's daughter-in-law to have a body, but don't forget about Jiulang. I said before that he will have fame, but now it doesn't matter whether he has fame or not. After this time, a good lady will want to marry again." It's been a few years since I didn't pick up green and yellow."

The old lady was talking about Lu Jiulang's marriage problem.

In fact, Lu Jiulang almost settled down many years ago, and he looked almost the same. Grandpa Lu suddenly said that it was not suitable for Lu Jiulang to settle down so early, and it would not be too late to get married after the weak crown.

At that time the other party was still very angry, knowing that it was an excuse made by the Lu family to reject their family, how can there be a good son who waits until the weak crown to get married, and it is not because the family is poor and ugly and cannot be called a good wife.

But this wait will wait until now, it was originally said that he will wait until he has passed the examination and became an official.

Right now, next spring, Lu Jiulang will participate, but his official career may be postponed.

The main reason is that the selection of other courtyards is in full swing in various places. It is reported that the general election will start in August.

The Lu family didn't have a lady of the right age, so they didn't think that those who had a lady outside had already become active, just like Mrs. Fan who was rushing before.

Right now, there are two types of families with wives. One is Madam Fan, who doesn't want their daughter to enter the palace at all. They look for suitable young talents all over the world, and quickly let their daughter settle down.

One is like that of the Wei family, who tried every means to get their girls into the palace to climb high branches, and the chance of exchanging a daughter for a royal relative was not bad.

The old lady was right, after this time, it is true that good girls will not be accepted. Good girls will either enter the palace, or be married by their families early, and I am afraid they will look down on the rest.

"What mother said is that I am also worried about this matter, but this Jiulang is very stubborn. I asked him to see him several times, but he tried every means to escape."

Lu Fenghe suddenly laughed, "I'm afraid Brother Nine is not embarrassed."

Mrs. Lu also laughed.

Mrs. Zhao poked Lu Fenghe's finger, "Soo narrow ghost."

Fourth Mrs. Lu clapped her hands, "Hey, don't say it's really possible."

The three of them chatted about who's wife is like, who's wife is very beautiful, and who's wife is very talented... Lu Fenghe can't get involved in these topics.

Lu Fenghe simply sat down and served tea for the three elders.

It was dark and they left the old house. When they got home, Lu Fenghe found the map on his desk.

Brother Fang pulled Lu Fenghe, raised his face, "I took it back, Uncle Ba said it was what mother wanted, so I took it in and put it on mother's table."

Lu Fenghe rubbed Brother Fang's little face asking for credit, "Thank you Brother Fang, Brother Fang has really grown up and can do things for mother."

Brother Fang nodded, "Of course, I'm an older kid."

Lu Fenghe didn't look at the map in a hurry, since he asked Shen Nanxun, he always had to wait for Shen Nanxun's reply before making the next step.

It's just that Lu Fenghe didn't expect Shen Nanxun's reply to come so quickly.

The next night, Xiang Ya'er came in and handed Lu Fenghe a tightly sealed small bamboo tube, along with a knife.

"So fast?" Lu Fenghe exclaimed.

Xiang Ya'er nodded and helped Lu Fenghe take apart the bamboo tube.

It was fuller than the one written by Lu Fenghe. There was no white around the paper. The front was full of questions about how Lu Fenghe was, how was the child, about when it would snow in the northwest, and about when the rivers in the north would freeze. .

Lu Fenghe saw the last three sentences before he saw the answer he wanted. He listed a few places where the ship could stop and unload the cargo, and added that the person sent to press the ship is on the way.

Lu Fenghe was puzzled, she just wanted to ask Shen Nanxun if his people could take care of the boat when he got off the boat in Beiling, and he didn't need his people to go to Piling to press the boat.

Lu Fenghe looked at Xiang Ya'er, Xiang Ya'er obviously knew nothing about it.

Hey, this matter is so troublesome, who wants to listen to him talking a lot.

However, since the letter came, he couldn't accept his letter in vain.

Lu Fenghe asked for Brother Fang to be brought here, and gave Brother Fang the letter written by Shen Nanxun.

"This is a letter from your father, let me see if you can read it clearly."

Brother Fang's eyes widened when he heard that it was a letter from Shen Nanxun. He didn't need anyone to hug him. He climbed onto the chair by himself, pursed his lips, and looked at the letter seriously with a small face.

It's just that no matter how seriously you look at it, the discouragement on your face will come quickly.

Brother Fang didn't go to school for a few days. Although he was reciting books every day, he could not write or recognize many characters.

Lu Fenghe hugged Brother Fang into his arms, and spread the letter flat on the table, "Come on, Brother Fang and mother read together, let's see what Dad wrote."

Lu Fenghe pointed to and taught Brother Fang to read word by word.

Obviously, I have read it once, and it is obviously not the first time I have read Shen Nanxun's handwriting. Obviously... Shen Nanxun's many words are not very good.

But when Shen Nanxun asked her if she was okay, how she was recovering, and told her not to work too hard, Lu Fenghe still couldn't help but blush.

Shen Nanxun's personal writing style is very obvious. If the last stroke is a hook, he always draws it very hard. If it is a vertical stroke, he will not pull it down with the tip of the pen like most people.

Lu Fenghe felt that the hooks caught her sight like small hooks, and the short vertical strokes seemed to be caught in her heart.

Brother Fang read Shen Nanxun's letter many times, and Lu Fenghe urged him several times before he reluctantly went back to sleep.

As soon as Brother Fang left, Lu Fenghe hurriedly put away the flimsy piece of paper, for fear that he would take another look at it.

Lying on the bed, Lu Fenghe unconsciously calculated that the frosts in October will start to freeze one after another, and in February of the next year, it will be nearly four months in a year, which is not short.

Since it is by water, the things on the boat are not so much based on size, but mainly on weight, so can you buy more cotton cloth and go there instead of taking it to the border market...just treat it as her military salary.

Anyway, we have to wait for Shen Nanxun's people to come over, there are still many days, but there is still time to prepare cotton coarse cloth.

If it wasn't late at night, Lu Fenghe would have liked to get up immediately and let the people below do the shopping.

But she didn't have to wait long, she got up and sent a message to let the housekeeper come in, and the matter was already explained before the morning meal was used.

"Better still..."

If it was the cotton cloth that Lu Fenghe wanted to use, the steward wouldn't ask this question, it must be the best one to buy, but with so many purchases, the steward couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

Lu Fenghe thought for a while, "Buy some of the good ones, and buy as many as possible for the rest, it doesn't matter if they are less."

The steward took the order to go out, and then Lu Fenghe opened the map, starting from Piling, along the river to look out bit by bit, to find the places mentioned by Shen Nanxun.

Lu Fenghe looked at Kunzhou steadily. Although Kunzhou is on Yongxingjun Road, it is next to Beijing Northwest Road. The most important thing is that it is Wen's territory.

(End of this chapter)