After the lazy emperor
Chapter 017
Above the sky, blue sky and white clouds, a falcon spread its wings, soaring between the sky and the earth——.
Danfeng Xuyuan is Fengning's leisure industry. He has never set foot in shopping malls in his previous life, but he still thinks about using the skills absorbed from the book. The management methods are novel, but they do not deviate from the track that fits the essence of this place. She always believed that being too ostentatious would only expose her weaknesses early.
Lying on the couch and looking at ten lines, this meditation formula has long been relieved, put down the book and the table at hand, sighed and got up and walked to the window. In the yard is the marigold she planted herself. I still remember that it is the flower of the Virgin Mary At this time, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the already orange color has added a bit of charm, and it looks in the eyes, a different kind of peace of mind.
The autumn wind was blowing, and a few wisps of fragrance were blowing across the blue hair. She inadvertently heard a falcon chirping, and suddenly raised her eyes.
Tong'er is a falcon tamed by Master before his death, and he is quite spiritual. Master once said that Tong'er would never leave unless something happened in the mountain house. Looking at the big bird that is getting closer and closer, it is undoubtedly Tong'er. Did something strange happen in Yuwei Mountain Mansion?
The branches that have begun to decline, let children perch on them, and countless autumn leaves tremble from the undulating branches, "Huan Jiong."
Suddenly, the window sills were fascinated, and a figure suddenly appeared, "The subordinate is here."
Looking at the dazzling clouds in the sky, he was dazed, and then he half-closed his beautiful eyes a little shyly, why is the sunset so dazzling?He calmly ordered: "Take Tong'er back to Yuwei Mountain Mansion."
"Yes--."
Huan Jiong left, and Tong'er fluttered away in the next instant, the leisurely before was replaced by full of doubts, Feng Ning turned around with some displeasure, just in time to see Cui Niang stepping over the threshold with the account book.
His father had been a clean and honest official in the court all his life, and he had some savings after he retired and returned home, but who would think too much money?Seeing the good earnings on the account book, Feng Ning slightly curled her lips, who would have any grudge against money?
After looking through the account books, I realized that night had already fallen. Looking through the window, I saw that the building was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The noise and bustle are symbols of good business.
Tears came out of the candlelight on the table, falling line by line, as if the sadness contained in the warmth, the rare stagnation, was pulled back by Cui Niang's soft call, "Master, dinner is ready. "
Putting the account books aside, Feng Ning stood up and left, the snow gauze sleeves brushed over the desk, the oval carved inkstone, and the pitch-black brush tip all exuded a faint fragrance of ink.
Sitting at the dining table, there were exquisite three dishes and one soup on the table, after a little use, she ordered Cui Niang to have it removed.
Standing in the yard, bathing in the cool moonlight with the marigolds, smelling the fragrance of the courtyard, the slightly sentimental thoughts followed Huanjiong Tonger back to Yuweishan Mansion, lived there for eight years, No matter how bad her memory is, she would be very familiar with every plant and tree.
When Cui Niang went to pick her up from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she just gave her father a letter from her master, and after seeing it, her father let her leave with Cui Niang, so Feng Ning couldn't understand what was said in the letter until now. I know, I admit that I am a little curious, but it has been a long time, does my father still receive that letter?
Squatting down, he stretched out his hand to gently hold a blooming chrysanthemum. The layers of floral dresses were really pleasing to the eye. I still remembered that there was a flower bed downstairs in the hospital I lived in.
Danfeng Xuyuan is Fengning's leisure industry. He has never set foot in shopping malls in his previous life, but he still thinks about using the skills absorbed from the book. The management methods are novel, but they do not deviate from the track that fits the essence of this place. She always believed that being too ostentatious would only expose her weaknesses early.
Lying on the couch and looking at ten lines, this meditation formula has long been relieved, put down the book and the table at hand, sighed and got up and walked to the window. In the yard is the marigold she planted herself. I still remember that it is the flower of the Virgin Mary At this time, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the already orange color has added a bit of charm, and it looks in the eyes, a different kind of peace of mind.
The autumn wind was blowing, and a few wisps of fragrance were blowing across the blue hair. She inadvertently heard a falcon chirping, and suddenly raised her eyes.
Tong'er is a falcon tamed by Master before his death, and he is quite spiritual. Master once said that Tong'er would never leave unless something happened in the mountain house. Looking at the big bird that is getting closer and closer, it is undoubtedly Tong'er. Did something strange happen in Yuwei Mountain Mansion?
The branches that have begun to decline, let children perch on them, and countless autumn leaves tremble from the undulating branches, "Huan Jiong."
Suddenly, the window sills were fascinated, and a figure suddenly appeared, "The subordinate is here."
Looking at the dazzling clouds in the sky, he was dazed, and then he half-closed his beautiful eyes a little shyly, why is the sunset so dazzling?He calmly ordered: "Take Tong'er back to Yuwei Mountain Mansion."
"Yes--."
Huan Jiong left, and Tong'er fluttered away in the next instant, the leisurely before was replaced by full of doubts, Feng Ning turned around with some displeasure, just in time to see Cui Niang stepping over the threshold with the account book.
His father had been a clean and honest official in the court all his life, and he had some savings after he retired and returned home, but who would think too much money?Seeing the good earnings on the account book, Feng Ning slightly curled her lips, who would have any grudge against money?
After looking through the account books, I realized that night had already fallen. Looking through the window, I saw that the building was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The noise and bustle are symbols of good business.
Tears came out of the candlelight on the table, falling line by line, as if the sadness contained in the warmth, the rare stagnation, was pulled back by Cui Niang's soft call, "Master, dinner is ready. "
Putting the account books aside, Feng Ning stood up and left, the snow gauze sleeves brushed over the desk, the oval carved inkstone, and the pitch-black brush tip all exuded a faint fragrance of ink.
Sitting at the dining table, there were exquisite three dishes and one soup on the table, after a little use, she ordered Cui Niang to have it removed.
Standing in the yard, bathing in the cool moonlight with the marigolds, smelling the fragrance of the courtyard, the slightly sentimental thoughts followed Huanjiong Tonger back to Yuweishan Mansion, lived there for eight years, No matter how bad her memory is, she would be very familiar with every plant and tree.
When Cui Niang went to pick her up from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she just gave her father a letter from her master, and after seeing it, her father let her leave with Cui Niang, so Feng Ning couldn't understand what was said in the letter until now. I know, I admit that I am a little curious, but it has been a long time, does my father still receive that letter?
Squatting down, he stretched out his hand to gently hold a blooming chrysanthemum. The layers of floral dresses were really pleasing to the eye. I still remembered that there was a flower bed downstairs in the hospital I lived in.
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