Chapter 89: Come chase me

"Hang!" Li Jingnan raised his head proudly. "His arrangement can be better than mine? Besides, this house has been given to you. If you don't stay for a day, wouldn't it be in vain?"
This is...
Hua Qingxue feels like he suddenly has a super luxurious holiday villa. It is a rare visit to the scenic spot. If it is not a few days, how wasteful.
And... living in Zhuangzi, it is also uncomfortable to have people wait and see the peasant households bow and kneel in front of themselves.
Hua Qingxue is still used to living alone.
"Fu Tingye will definitely go back to live in the house. The situation in Hou's house is not appropriate for you to follow." Li Jingnan complained to her, "What's the point of living in Zhuangzi, and it's not convenient for you to live outside the city."
The last sentence reveals the truth.
Hua Qingxue thought for a while and asked him: "Or...I'll go to the general and move in today?"
"What is it? It's not too much trouble. The generals are busy. Why can't they take care of you?" Li Jingnan turned his head and told Xiaodouzi, "Send a few people to Zhuangzi to bring Hua Qingxue's luggage."
After glancing at the disagreement on Hua Qingxue's face, Li Jingnan rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, by the way, I will talk to General Fu and say that Hua Hua lives here."
He murmured unwillingly: "You are so afraid of what he does, I am still the emperor, why don't you see me afraid of me?"
Hua Qingxue laughed and coaxed him happy: "Because you are cuter than him."
This is when Li Jingnan showed a satisfied expression and echoed the reply: "That is, he really looks terrible." The implication is confident in his appearance.
Hua Qingxue looked at his small look and couldn't help but endure.
"Go, I will take you up and see!" Li Jingnan took her happily and walked in. "There is an independent courtyard behind the garden. I asked someone to clean it up, just for soap!"
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The three uncles of Li Jingnan, known as King Qing, whose mother is one of the many concubines in the harem.
Because it was not from the empress, and was not a sibling brother with the first emperor, so although it is also a prince, it has a completely different status from Ning.
King Qing is also very self-aware, never thinking of contaminating a little bit of rights. He has always been an idle prince. He fights against crickets, raises goldfish, and grows flowers and plants, which is very worry-free.
Many famous peonies were planted in this garden, but now all have been removed and brought to King Qing's enclosure.
fair enough. Hua Qingxue thought, staying only afraid that she would be fed to death.
The independent courtyard at the back is where the original gardener lived. In order to serve those peonies, King Qing invited seven or eight gardeners to take care of the garden, so it is very large, even if it is just a small independent courtyard in the corner of the garden, it is lighter than Hua The water house is much bigger.
Hua Qingxue found that several houses in the courtyard were full, filled with quicklime and thenardite and other semi-finished soaps.
She looked at Li Jingnan with surprise, "You did all these?"
Li Jingnan picked up a piece of soap, threw it into the air, and then caught it, smiling a bit arrogantly, "Yeah, how? I'm doing well?"
He wouldn’t say that he would come here to make soap whenever he was upset and felt he had nowhere to go.
Unconsciously, a lot of soap has been accumulated here.
"It's really good." Hua Qingxue picked up a piece and looked at the color and smell of handmade soap.
Li Jingnan sneaked out of the palace and ran to Panshui City to find her. She taught him how to make handmade soap, but Li Jingnan would remember the method and did not forget to return to Shengjing.
"I want to set up a soap factory and make money to fill the treasury. What do you think?" Li Jingnan asked Hua Qingxue.
"Yes." Hua Qing Xue paused, hesitantly said, "But... I am also selling in Panshui City, want to earn some money to supplement the military pay, will it affect you?"
"What's the matter, in such a big place as Daqi, are you afraid of stealing business?" Li Jingnan didn't care at all. "You sell to the north, I sell to the south, it's just not to interfere with each other."
He said, white Hua Huaxue glanced, "You don't want to throw money out of the silly money, the military and silver should have been allocated from the treasury, how can you rely on a woman to make up for it? It’s embarrassing to me, it seems that Emperor Daqi seems to be unable to raise soldiers! Rest assured, as long as I earn money, I will raise the military pay by another 20%, so don’t worry!

Hua Qingxue thought for a while and nodded, "It's okay, just because the firearm camp hasn't run yet, I'm not good enough to always ask General Fu to ask for money. When I make money, I'll invest in the firearm camp."
Mentioning the firearm camp, Li Jingnan was more interested, "Firearm Camp! I know! Fu Tingye made a break, saying that if he can do business with Nanzhao, if he can do it, the firearm camp can not only be self-sufficient, but also fill the treasury!"
Hua Qingxue heard that her eyes were all bright. This was her proposal. Unexpectedly, Fu Tingye really started to do it.
"How? Everyone agree?" Hua Qingxue asked with concern.
"It's been arguing recently." Li Jingnan smiled heartlessly, "The quarrel is terrible, but they are just bluffing, and when they are about to quarrel, the prime minister will stand up and say a few words, when the time comes If you push the boat along the river and promulgate your will, it will be done."
He spoke easily, but Hua Qingxue heard the self-deprecation in his voice.
An emperor has no way to deal with the political affairs of the DPRK. He can only wait for the officials to dump the game, and then make a decision in accordance with a certain party's forces. He has no idea at all.
Or maybe nobody cares about his idea.
"...That kind of trouble, let them have a headache." Hua Qingxue did not want Li Jingnan to fall into the mood of self-pity and try to relieve him.
However, speaking of such words seems to have little effect.
Li Jingnan grinned reluctantly.
Hua Qingxue suddenly had an idea and said, "Yes! I brought good things from the firearm camp to give you!"
Li Jingnan was immediately attracted and asked in surprise: "What is it?"
"You absolutely can't guess, hee hee..."
"Hurry tell me!"
"Come and chase me, if I can catch up, I will tell you!"
"Hua Qingxue, you are childish!"
"Hahaha... Then do you want to chase it?"
"Wait for me!"
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-Shengjing City, Weiyuan Hou Mansion.
The weather has fallen into autumn, but the temperature remains the residual heat of summer.
The knowledge of the tree is making the final contention, and his voice is exhausted.
A woman was sitting by the stone bench under the tree, shaking the fan in her hand with frustration.
"Miss, don't worry, the old lady is for your own good." A maid came with a fruit snack and persuaded, "The old lady is old, even if I love you now, can I protect you for a few years? Only Only by marrying the young master can the young lady really sit back and relax."
"But I don't want to marry him!" Cheng Wanmiao bit her lip, reached for a leaf, and pinched in her hand, "He looks so scary, I heard that he was bloodthirsty and brutal! I don't want to Marry this kind of person!"
She has never forgotten her first meeting with Fu Tingye.
The first emperor died, Fu Tingye took the crown prince into Beijing, but the palace was already under the control of King Ning. Fu Tingye led his soldiers to the palace, and the blood was splashed in the three-foot palace! This only depresses the situation!
When he returned to the house, he walked in so bloody, tall and majestic and terrifying, and the sloppy beard and the murderous face made Cheng Wanmiao at first sight, almost fainted!
She is just a charming girl in a boudoir, where have you seen such fierce men?
The wealthy young masters of the noble sons in Shengjing City are all humble and gentle. Compared with each other, Cheng Wanmiao only thinks that Fu Tingye is a barbarian who eats people and drinks blood!
"How can I marry that kind of person?" Cheng Wanmiaobei came from the heart, and the tears of crystals rolled down. "Auntie, I want my life to be impossible? If she really loves me, she should not force me!"
Fu Tingye left Beijing at the age of ten and went to the battlefield. He returned to the Hou Mansion only three years and five years later, so the maid in this mansion was not familiar with him, but listening to the rumors, he also knew that the famous General Fu had a nickname called Fu Yanwang.
Nowadays women admire gentle men, who would be willing to marry King Yan?
The maid was also anxious for Cheng Wanmiao, but the old lady's idea could not be changed by anyone.
"Miss, the young master is now the king. If you marry him, you will be the princess in the future..."
Cheng Wanmiao squeezed her handkerchief and wiped her tears. "He looks like that... I'm afraid I won't be able to toss me to death in a few days. I can't even save my life, even if I become a princess?"
"Miss, don't worry, the old lady will definitely leave the lady, and she will not be asked to go to the border to suffer."
Cheng Wanmiao cried even more, "Actually, I know that my aunt just wanted me to have a baby so I could inherit the title!"
The maid listened and was shocked, "Oh my lady! You whisper, if this word reaches the old lady's ears, how old the lady should be sad! So many years, the old lady really loves you!"
Cheng Wanmiao cried: "What should I do, what should I do..."
Not far away, another maid came hurriedly, "Miss! Miss! Hurry... The young master is back, the old lady lets you see you in the past..."
Cheng Wanmiao was so scared that his face was pale, and his hand was twitched tightly. "He's back... The star is back... What to do..."
"Miss, let's go quickly." The maid urged her.
Cheng Wanmiao sat on the stone bench, and only felt his legs and feet were soft. "No... I won't go. I said to the old lady and said... I said I was sick!
The maid said in embarrassment: "Miss, go ahead, annoy the old lady, it will only be worse..."
Cheng Wanmiao's eyes closed, and tears flowed down.
...
The two maids wiped away tears for Cheng Wanmiao and helped her to pass.
Cheng Wanmiao's heart was ashamed, her head down, walking forward step by step like a puppet.
She thought, if the barbarian had any thoughts about her, she would be desperate! Her innocent body must not be ruined by such a person!
But unexpectedly, the house was quiet...
Cheng Wanmiao walked into the house and found that Mrs. Fu was sitting alone in the first seat, frowning slightly, and there was no joy in meeting her son.
That star is not there!
Cheng Wanmiao felt relaxed, and walked to the old lady in a decent manner, whispering: "Auntie."