Chapter 90: Loving

Without Ge Qian'an, Shao Fei's personality was exposed.
An Ziran heard about him from Fu Wutian. Shao Fei was promoted from a civilian soldier. He stayed in the army for five years. He had been a fire leader with no future in the past two years and was later discovered. This was promoted to Fu Wutian.
The character is very embarrassing, can not hide the mood, this kind of person is usually a rib, it is better to understand.
Shao Fei just turned 19 this year, because he went to the army from the countryside, so he only visited the city of Junzi in five years, and his curiosity about the city of Junzi was stronger than him.
"Shao Fei." An Ziran suddenly stopped him.
Shao Fei immediately turned back.
An Ziran asked: "How much do you know about Zhongyue Girl?"
Shao Fei didn't have an accident. He took the finger and figured it out. "Zhongyue is ten years ahead of me. She is sometimes cold, not talking, not in line with my personality, so I am not her. Especially understand, but..."
"But what?"
"I heard that the life of Zhongyue was saved by the prince. It seems that when she was five years old, a group of hooligans rushed into the village where Zhongyue lived. They not only snatched the food of the villagers for the winter. Moreover, the villagers there were killed, very cruel, and the prince happened to pass by to save her. I remember that it seems that only her husband is alive in Zhongyue Village. Since then, Zhongyue has been with Wang Ye, and she only Listening to Wang’s orders seems to be in return for the sorrowful love of the prince."
An Ziran looked calmly at the street ahead and did not answer.
Shao Fei seems to say that on the head of the road, he said with enthusiasm: "When Wang Hao was married to Wang Ye, Zhong Yue was also there, but she seemed to have gone again, so Wang Hao did not see her."
"that's it?"
Shao Fei touched his head and nodded.
On the way, An Ziran asked other people's things again, Shao Fei answered them one by one, unless it was something that he did not know.
An Ziran knew that Fu Wutian could go to this step, and the confidant generals around him would not be less. In addition to the few loyal veterans who Fu Xiao left to him, the ages of other people were similar to Fu Wutian. I thought I would have seen it on the day of the marriage. However, I did not expect that there are still a few remaining in the border.
The two said as they walked, and soon they went outside the carving hall.
The engraved workshop is the place to print the text. It is called the printing factory in the 21st century. However, the word 'factory' is also a relatively modern institution in his original world. It is not in ancient times, because there is a factory inevitable machine.
An Ziran did not use Wang Hao’s identity to see the boss of the engraved workshop. The other party did not know that he was the king of Fu Wangfu, only when he was a noble son.
The owner of the engraved workshop is a middle-aged man named Li Zhen, with a beard on his face, white and white, and his smile is very gentle. He heard that he wanted to print something and asked some important things until An Ziran gave the contents of the box. He saw that the smile had changed a little.
"What is this?" Li Zhen picked up the square piece of paper that was cut in the box and looked at An Ziran strangely.
An Ziran told him his request.
Li Zhen immediately opened his eyes. He had never seen such a strange thing. Not only did he have to make such a small one, but he also had various patterns on it. Although he did not understand it, it was a business, and the businessman did not Good things are pushed out, especially when the other party is very generous.
Li Zhen took a moment to agree.
Except for a few more troubles, the others are very simple.
"Li Bo, at the speed of your workshop, I don't know when I can do it well?" After negotiating the requirements and conditions, An Ziran asked the specific time again. His hope is as fast as possible.
Li Zhen felt the beard with his beard. "If you don't want to be a son, you have to do something for the fastest five days."
An Ziran nodded, five days is not very long, his gambling house is not so fast, and then got up, "then trouble Li boss."
Li Zhen quickly stood up and smiled: "An Gongzi is polite."
Then he personally sent him to leave.
An Ziran didn’t mean that he couldn’t let things leak. The more he squatted, the more he would pay attention to the other party. He believed that as long as he didn’t say the gameplay of that thing, Li Zhen’s mind couldn’t get it out. Fog, I don't know what it is for him to do those things.
Shao Fei saw that Wang Hao didn't talk. He seemed to be thinking about something. He didn't talk to him, but after a while he couldn't help it. "Wang Hao, can that thing really be played?"
He has never seen such a strange pattern.
"After five days, I will teach you how to play when you get it. Don't look at just dozens of pieces of paper. It has more games than the scorpion." An Ziran thought of a question and said: "You know where to sell cattle." Bone or ivory?"
Shao Fei showed a sly smile. "I don't know this. We can go back to the palace and ask Qianan. He knows more."
Although he often ran around outside, he took other people to take him to the streets when he was free, but most of the places have not been visited before, and it is even more impossible to pay attention to the shop selling beef bones or ivory.
So the two returned directly to the palace.
Ge Qianan heard that Wang Hao was looking for him and found a study.
When he heard the footsteps, An Ziran guessed who he was and did not raise his head. "Is the girl in Zhongyue already going back?"
Ge Qian'an's eyelid jumped, and he always felt that Wang Hao had a deep meaning in his sentence. When he thought about it, he replied: "She has already left. I wonder if Wang Hao will find something to do at the end?"
An Ziran finally looked up and stared at his calm expression. He said: "Looking for ways to find a few craftsmen with good craftsmanship, it is best to craft some small craftsmen, and then get some beef bones and ivory. More is better."
Ge Qian’an wrote down one by one, and after he turned and prepared to leave, An Ziran’s words with rich meaning were passed into his ears.
"If you have time, you can ask the girl to come to the palace."
Ge Qian'an is a stiff body. If he still doubts before, he is sure that Wang Hao knows about it. He just doesn't know what he thinks. Does Wang Hao want to start with Zhongyue?
Ge Qianan slowly turned around: "Wang Hao, Zhong Yue, she..."
An Ziran sneered out, "Gregory General, don't be nervous, I know that Zhongyue girl likes Wang Ye, but should be unilateral love, right?"
Ge Qian's grim expression finally revealed a complicated look. "The subordinates can guarantee to Wang Hao that Zhong Yue will never hinder the relationship between you and Wang Ye. Wang Ye will never accept the feelings of Zhong Yue. month."
An Ziran said: "What is the vice-president Ge, the girl of Zhong Yue is the effective cadre of the prince, how can I be embarrassed, if the prince likes her, she has accepted her rather than waiting until now, but it is better to solve this feeling as soon as possible. So as not to delay her."
Ge Qian’an hesitated a moment and said,
Thank you for your concern. Wang will care about her. If there is nothing else, I will go down first.

The study will soon leave him alone.
An Ziran leaned on the chair and touched his nose, giving a low smile.
The housekeeper who came in with a cup of hot tea outside the door happened to hear his laughter. I don’t know why, suddenly I couldn’t help but shake it.
......
In the palace, Fu Wutian came out of the royal study.
The Wang Ping followed behind him and looked at Fu Wutian, who had a wide stalwart against the sun. He squinted and said, "Wang Ye is slow!"
Fu Wutian slightly turned his head and looked at him with a condescending look.
When Wang Pingyi touched his sight, he couldn’t help but look at it. When he looked back, Fu Wutian had already strode away, and the black clothes embroidered with gold thread squeaked against the wind, accompanied by the cold indifference. The pressure, that is, his chief can not help but feel a little shocked.
It’s a pity!
Wang Ping sighed in his heart, and then he turned and walked back.
"Hey, isn't this the king?"
Passing through the corridor, Fu Wutian just stepped down the steps, and suddenly there was a strange voice coming alongside it. It was like a schadenfreude, and everyone could hear the badness in the words.
Fu Wutian turned his head and saw the great emperor Fu Yuanwu. The person who spoke was him. There was a quiet face on his side, but there was a savvy old man inside and outside. This person was the prime minister and the official. The first grandson of Sun Chengde, a pair of shrewd eyes are now on him.
Speaking of it, there are some small grudges between them.
Since Fu Wutian killed Jiang Zhongting and Liu Feihong, Fu Yuanwu gave up his idea of ​​pulling him. The father wanted to take his military power, why should he go to the drowning.
What's more, Fu Wutian has no idea of ​​cooperating with them. Otherwise, he will not hesitate to kill him and his grandfather. The loss brought by Hongzhou is not only as simple as a river atrium and Liu Feihong, every year from The filial piety of Hongzhou has taken up a large proportion.
Although Fu Wutian stopped, but carrying his hands, he looked cool and did not speak.
His eyes are very sharp, and the facial features are also angular and carved like carvings. When you look at others calmly, the expressionless expression can often make a goose bump.
At this point, Fu Yuanwu had this feeling, but he did not want to admit that he was scared by Fu Tiantian's momentum, so he refused to take a step back until the long-term Sun Chengde saw that his grandson was reaching the limit, and he took the initiative to break the silence.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, how can you be a king?"
Fu Wutian looked at the long-haired Sun Chengde, who was an old fox. Unfortunately, his grandson did not inherit his savvy.
"The blessing of the prime minister, the king is all well."
Fu Yuanwu snorted.
Fu Wutian looked at him for a while with a smile and a smile. "The king has something to do, the prime minister, the great emperor, and he left."
Until he went far, Fu Yuanwu cursed.
Chang Sun Chengde looked at his grandson and finally shook his head. If Yuan Wu could get half of Fu Wutian, he would not have to worry about him.