Chapter 59
Princess Baojia liked his attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing, and said with a smile: "After you settle down and become familiar with the capital, you can go back at any time."

In his previous life, Zhang Zhenxian was able to pass the top three exams just by following an old gentleman in a township, but in this life, he followed Qin Daru, and he still couldn't get the number one exam!

Zhang Zhen first came out of the heavy palace, Lao Zhang and his wife went up immediately, Zhang mother squatted down and hugged her son and looked up and down, because there were guards on the left and right, she dared not say anything at the moment.

A man in charge came out and said, "Master Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, follow me."

"Oh, that's right." He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Lao Zhang, "This is the house that our princess gave you. It's not far from here, just on Huafeng Street. In addition, the princess also A shop has been prepared for you, and the income can be used by your family for daily chewing."

Lao Zhang never expected that after arriving in the capital, he would go to the princess' mansion, and the princess had prepared everything for them.

I really don't know how many good deeds I have done in my lifetime to have such luck.

Lao Zhang and his wife both recited Amitabha Buddha in their hearts.

When Zhang Zhen first saw how happy his parents were, he knew that it was impossible for him to go back to find the boss and younger sister Nong.

The steward took the family to a big house, on which a plaque with the word "Zhang Mansion" had already been hung. The steward opened the gate and signaled the family to go in first.

Zhang Zhenxian didn't react when he saw the marble-covered house. The old Zhang and his wife were very excited until the steward took them around the house and left, and gradually returned to calm.

Sitting in the hall with the grand chair, coffee table, and other simple furniture, Zhang's mother put one hand around her son, looked at the ruddy old Zhang, and suddenly choked up and said, "Old Zhang, we also have this day."

"Don't be too happy," Lao Zhang has almost calmed down, "In a place like the capital, we are nothing, even if we return to the Zhang family and have the protection of the princess mansion, our son will inevitably be looked down upon when he goes out. "

Mother Zhang heard the words, worried: "Then what should we do?"

She was just an ordinary country woman, and it was already very difficult to hold back her composure in such a luxurious place, and it was impossible for her to think about anything else.

Lao Zhang was also in a daze, he was just a face-to-face, and there was very little he could do for his son. As for the people he knew, there were no people with high status and broad vision.

No, there is one.

Lao Zhang clapped his hands and said, "I'll write a letter to Erye Lin to hear his opinion."

There has just been a light snowfall in the capital, and there is still some remnant snow in the shade. It is almost evening, and the ground is frozen hard, and it creaks when you walk over it.

Zhang Mi rubbed his hands together and said, "This winter is really cold this year."

Zhang Bian asked: "Is there any whereabouts of Wei Tingsheng?"

Although the eldest princess announced that Wei Tingsheng had been executed, Wei Tingsheng was the biological father of Princess Baojia, and Zhang Bian did not believe that the eldest princess would let the father of Princess Baojia die.

Zhang Mi smiled and said: "Brother, the eldest princess is so close to you, are you still worried that she will remember the man from before?"

Zhang Bian glanced at him lightly, "Just say you found it."

"Nothing was found," Zhang Mi spread his hands, and there were one or two cannon shots from the street, covering part of his voice, "Don't worry, the eldest princess only has you in her heart now."

Zhang Bian smiled, very calmly, not complacent, nor did he talk about the kind of sweetness of his sweetheart.

"Wei Tingsheng was once the eldest princess' favorite person, and I want to make sure that he will never appear again," he said.

Zhang Mi chuckled, thinking that it was not without reason that his cousin could win the heart of the eldest princess, and assured him: "Brother, don't worry, I will be wandering around after the next year. Even if Wei Tingsheng only has one breath, I will give it to him." Cut it off. I will never let him come back and disturb your life with the eldest princess."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, time flies so fast, what he couldn't get after all his efforts at the beginning, he didn't expect it to come true like this.

Wei Tingsheng is just an idiot, but he was lucky, but now his luck is gone.

Just raising a woman outside, the eldest princess will find out.However, after marrying the eldest princess, the ambition is only to raise a woman outside, which is really stupid.

A woman cares most about a man's heart. What Wei Tingsheng did is probably right on the tip of the eldest princess' heart.

Thinking about it, Zhang Bian's lips became more curved.

He would never do such a thing to poke the princess's heart, he would only do things that would make the princess willing to help him even if she was a little annoyed.

Zhang Bian's steps are steady and resolute, and his slender and tall figure can arouse a woman's heart no matter which direction he sees it from.

This is an excellent and dedicated man.

It is said that he admired the eldest princess very early on, but at that time the eldest princess could only see Wei Tingsheng, so he didn't want to marry a bride.

In the teahouse, a few women who came out to buy fabrics and took a break from shopping outside for too long, saw Zhang Bian, and when they talked about these things, their voices were full of envy for the eldest princess.

Then Wei Tingsheng, he really deserved it, marrying the eldest princess is not honest, but now he is fine, a family of hundreds of men and women were buried with him.

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On a sunny afternoon, in the backyard of the Lin family, there are rows of bamboo stalls hung with smoky veils, some are red, some are fruit green, and some are champagne.

Lin Chunnong's champagne-colored gauze slipped under it, and it slid across the face softly and almost pleasingly, which was very comfortable.

These are all made by her mother these days. Some are dyed before weaving, and some are dyed after weaving. The width is not too large, and the widest one is only about one meter.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, Fang Xiaocao is going to make some scarves, she asked Lao Lin to find the best carpenter in Fucheng two days ago, and made a lace hook machine for her.

"Ninny, don't make a mess," Fang Xiaocao said, "We'll be weaving in a while, and if you mess it up, mother will definitely beat you."

Lin Chunnong hurriedly ran out from the clumps of semi-finished silk scarves. Lin Qiumo was reading a book beside him, worried that she would fall, so he reached out to help her.

"It's okay," Lin Chunnong said, and ran to his mother, saw that her mother had adjusted the hook loom, and said, "Mom, I'll help you."

She has seen her mother crochet lace by hand, which requires dozens of threads to crochet at the same time, which is very energy-consuming.

Fang Xiaocao knows her daughter's level, so she will be able to see it, she is still such a small body, but she is not the child who asks for something on his own initiative, and won't let the child do it for fear of destroying it.

Glancing at her daughter with a smile, she said, "Okay, just don't cry and stop doing it when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)

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