The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Flower shadowless body stiff for a while, after all, did not say anything, all the way to the house before stopping.

"I'm away for a while. You wait for me to come back. If you are still in the house when I come back, I'll marry you."

Cloud Shu Leng, half a day just reaction to come over, what does Hua Wuying say mean, sleepless, and more tightly hugged his neck: "don't want to cheat me, I just want to follow you."

"Stay with me in no fixed place?" The flowers are silent.

Yunshu immediately shook his head: "go to Wenjia village. Don't you have a home in Wenjia village? I... "

"Dongfang Yunshu!" Flower shadowless eyes for a moment dim, feel behind the body of the little girl lying tight, gently sighed: "you are the princess, do you think I will marry you with the hut?"

"But, but I don't care." Although Yunshu insisted, his voice was not so firm.

Hua Wuying took her off her back and put her in front of her, saying, "I care."

"When will you be back?" Dongfang Yunshu is very understanding. What he said will never change. Although she is not sure whether marrying herself is cheating or not, this is what she wants to hear for many years.

Looking at her watery eyes, Hua Wuying stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the top of her hair: "soon, as long as you don't run around and accompany your parents more, you may not have so many opportunities to see them in the future, eh?"

Yun Shu looked at Hua Wuyi pitifully. Seeing that he didn't change his mind at all, he only nodded: "I'll wait for you. When I die old, I'll wait for you. Hua Wuyi, you remember."

"Well, go back." Hua Wuying nods and looks at Yun Shu reluctantly entering the door. After a long time, he turns around and leaves. He knows that he is going to get married, not because of his age, but because of the little thing he has grown up with. After so many years of following, he will never be unmoved. The most important thing is that Dongfang Yi mentioned last night that there are only three people in Princess Dayan, I'm afraid that in the end, they will go on the road of reconciliation.

Little things can't do it. Once she goes away with her relatives, the result of waiting for her will be like years, because among the three princesses, she is not as deep as Yunwu's city, and not as lonely as Yunjin. She has been abducted by him for too many places these years, and she is wild. The most important thing is that she is too much like wenruolan, but she doesn't have wenruolan's city.

If one day she will marry far away.

Flower shadowless dare not think down, as long as you think about it, no matter what kind of results will be heartache, the only thing is to lock this little thing around, life.

It's really a sad thing to say. Like Luo fan, when he wanted to get married, he found that zhuoran had been around for a long time and had no savings at all.

After leaving Wen's mansion, one of them took a boat to the south of Xinjiang. Anshun took care of the feudal land in the south. None of the people who followed Dongfang Yi to the end went to official career and went to seclusion. But Anshun, who was over 70 years old, was still busy every day. Rui's mansion in the South became more and more prosperous.

Anshun was overjoyed to see the flowers coming. They enjoyed tea and drinking, but they were at ease.

"What's on your mind, young Xia Hua?" Anshun is the most intelligent person, where can not see the idea of flower without shadow? But he didn't know for whom.

In addition to accompanying himself, Hua Wuying is more likely to go to Nanjiang city and watch the business of making money. It's rare for Hua Wuying to have the idea of making money. Anshun is naturally willing to send a favor.

In fact, he knows too much about Dongfang Yi all his life. Of course, Dongfang Yi told him to provide for his old age in southern Xinjiang. That is to say, every one who comes here will spare no effort to take care of their life and even their families. All the income of Rui palace in Southern Xinjiang is recorded, but it doesn't have to be turned over to the state treasury, This is Dongfang Yi's preparation for his brothers.

Flower shadowless dry embarrassed smile: "want to settle down."

"It's not easy yet?" Anshun smile face wrinkles and chrysanthemum general, get up: "you wait for me."

After going to the house for a while, he took out a box and put it in front of Hua Wuying: "this is your share."

Flower shadowless forehead suddenly jumped several times, looking at the mahogany box in front of: "mine?"

"Yes, there are three people in this family business. One is you, one is Luo fan, and the other is Zhou Butong. But Luo fan hasn't been here. Zhou Butong has gone back to Qishan to continue to be a monk. I'm old and can't hold on for long. If you don't come again, I have to go to see you."

Anshun said, pushing the box to Hua Wuying: "it's said that our master has no selfishness and never lets himself enter the official career. In fact, he has no selfishness, but the world can't see it."

Hua Wuying reached out and opened the box. There was a letter and an account in the box.

"This is his letter to me?" Looking up at Anshun.

Anshun nodded: "before I came to southern Xinjiang, he gave me three identical boxes with a letter in each box. This account is the income of our government over the years. Every year I will record the income and expenditure for your reference."

He said and opened the account: "the annual income of Prince Rui's house is the shops outside. There are 28 shops in total. After the business of the palace goes to southern Xinjiang, all the income is from our house. The annual bonus is divided into three parts, and each of you three has a share. Now it's 17 years since then, these..."

Hua Wuying did not have the heart to listen to Anshun say these, but opened the letter.

After reading the letter, he got up and left. Anshun did not finish talking. Seeing that Hua Wuyi left, he raised his lips slightly. He was really worried that none of the three people would come to southern Xinjiang. When he was alive, he could not see any of them take over the present family business. He was even more worried that no one knew the master's good intentions.

On the wall of Nanjiang City, Hua Wuying sits on it like a clay sculpture, letting the wind blow his hair.

It's everyone's pursuit to be a king and pay homage to a prime minister. That's why we can learn from the dragon.

When the Dragon ascended the throne, the people who followed it became a reality. How many people have been flocking to it since ancient times.

And he didn't think about it, Luo fan didn't think about it. As for Zhou Butong, he was a monk when he was young, and he didn't want to compete for fame and profit.

Other people don't know all this, but Dongfang Yi knows it, so there's no ceremony of honoring the king and the prime minister, and there's no honor of adding officials to the throne, but he secretly prepared everything for them. Let alone in this life, I'm afraid it will be used up in three generations.

Knowing each other in Wei and forgetting each other in court are the most brilliant points of Dongfang Yi and the most wise choices of the people around him.

He gently takes out the letter and reads it again. In the letter to himself, Dongfang Yi mentions Wen Ruolan and the murderous heart of Houshan. He even says that the emperor is merciless, but he doesn't want to be a merciless person, so he keeps them out of court.

For many years, Hua Wuying has never complained at all. She just indulges in the mountains and waters, guarding the safety of the two young princesses and the Wen family.

He always thought it was because of Wen Ruolan, even though he had no other love, he still had the grace of saving his life.

When Wen Ruolan chose Dongfang Yi, he had already put it down, maybe even earlier. It's only until today that he knows that the word "brother" is more than a thousand gold.

"Yunshu, I'm going to marry you."