Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 32 To open a door between the two houses
With Qingfeng's messy and shocked expression, Wen Mianmian arrived at Hua Jingyun's study, and she looked into the room and saw that there was someone inside, then she turned her head and said happily, "Brother, there is someone."

Qinglan, the little servant who was serving Hua Jingyun, had not had time to ask questions, but Wen Mianmian had already walked in, embarrassed but politely said, "Your Highness is busy."

When Hua Jingyun saw Wen Lingxiao who came this time, the corners of his eyes twitched inexplicably. Don't think about it, the two brothers and sisters came here in unusual ways.

Put down the pen in hand and get up, "Miss Wen."

"Uncle."

Wen Lingxiao touched his nose in embarrassment, "I have something to do with you."

It's so embarrassing.

Why don't you go through the front door?
Wen Mianmian has sat down indifferently, what is there to be embarrassed about who has experienced social death in this study, "My brother and I have an idea, and I want to hear your opinion."

"Yes, I have an idea."

Wen Mian followed and sat down, Hua Jingyun waved Qinglan and stepped back, only then did Wen Mianmian talk about the newspaper.

What is a newspaper, how is it different from the imperial newspaper, the general content, form, role, how to make money, etc. I have explained it again. As for those deeper roles, she can't think about it.

After Wen Lingxiao finished speaking, she gave Hua Jingyun a sample draft that she drew in the afternoon, "I discussed this with my father and thought it was necessary, but there are so many things in the military, we really can't spare any manpower to do this. , I want to see if you are interested."

Hua Jingyun carefully looked at the rice paper in his hand, and was very interested in this newspaper. With his mind, he could naturally imagine how much benefits it would bring if the newspaper became popular in Kyoto. Of course, he also knew that if it was to be successful, he would still Need his emperor Lao Tzu to nod.

"To tell the truth, I'm very interested in this newspaper. If I want to do this, I have to ask my father to nod, I'm afraid my father-in-law will help."

Wen Lingxiao nodded, "That's natural."

"Father will return in seven days, so we have seven days to make a real model. It will be more convincing to present it to the emperor at that time."

"As for other details, you can discuss with my sister."

At this point, he has already compromised. In less than two months, her sister will move here, so there is no need to be so strict about avoiding suspicion. As for the past
Is it useful for him to get to the bottom of it?

"Can you open a door between the two houses?"

Can't he take a ladder to climb over the wall next time his father comes?
Hua Jingyun nodded in agreement, the Yue family members don't follow the usual path, there should be a door for them, "It's just in the side courtyard, and there's no need to announce it to the outside world, I'll let someone open it tomorrow. One."

"Row."

Wen Mianmian smiled and picked up a snack, looked up at her brother's head, and was a little surprised.

She has got used to it now. Whenever there is anything, she always wants to see luck. The opening of the two houses is also a big deal. She actually saw the red light rising from her brother's head.
This was the first time she saw the red light on the top of a person's head appear a little bit, and it quickly became dense. She wanted to look at Hua Jingyun again, but her eyes stinged, "Ah!"

"younger sister."

"Miss Wen."

Her cry was very sudden. Seeing that both of them were in front of her, she could only raise her head pitifully, "It's okay, that's it"

"I lost my snack."

The piece of dim sum in his hand has been crushed by Hua Jingyun's foot, which is a pity.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Lingxiao jokingly said, "A piece of dessert, what about you?"

He was so frightened that he thought she was going to have a strange illness again.

Wen Mianmian lowered her head and blinked her eyes, calming down a bit. Not only did she miss Hua Jingyun's luck, it also caused her eyes to turn black for a while, and her eyes stinged. It seemed that she would not be able to look at him easily in the future.

On the contrary, Hua Jingyun smiled, "Miss Wen seems to like the dim sum in the mansion very much. I will have someone give her an extra one tomorrow."

"Ok."

Seeing the smile on her face, Wen Lingxiao has reason to believe that her sister was bought by the dim sum of the palace. Thinking about it, it makes me sad. If it weren't for the lack of money in my family, it would cost money to hire a dim sum cook like the palace. How could my sister be possible? Can't find the north after being coaxed by a little snack?

It's so sad to see how bright the smile is.

Hua Jingyun was slightly taken aback when she saw Wen Mianmian's happy smile, her ears were slightly red, "Tomorrow evening, I will arrange someone to open the door, and then my uncle will come too."

"Okay, I'll also arrange for someone to help."

Hua Jingyun said that he wanted to re-organize the newspaper, so Wen Lingxiao took Wen Mianmian and left, still not taking the usual path. The palace is like no one.

Back in the side courtyard of the General's Mansion, Wen Lingxiao put away the ladder. Now he doesn't want to go to the bottom of why his sister touched the next door. He is afraid that it is because he really wants to eat snacks.

"You forgot to take your dim sum."

Wen Mianmian looked at the empty hand and turned her head sadly, "Brother, you did it on purpose."

Wen Lingxiao tapped her on the head, "I'm getting more and more courageous."

How dare you carry them over the wall to the next door.

Wen Mianmian patted her head and snorted twice, "Brother, if you hit me, I'm going to sue."

"I have to go out and preach, saying that if you beat your sister, no girl will like you."

Wen Lingxiao smirked, "I'm too bold to threaten my brother."

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, then both laughed, and sent the person to the back of Caiyunju before Wen Lingxiao returned happily.

The next morning, people from the clothing bureau in the palace came again. Looking at the materials brought by the clothing bureau, Wen Mianmian indifferently concealed that she had never seen the world. After all, she had seen clothes embroidered with gold threads. Never seen it, let alone wearing it.

Mrs. Wen was very interested in talking to several people for a long time, and she did not leave until all the people who should be discussed had been discussed clearly.

As soon as the person left, Mrs. Wen said that she wanted to make more clothes for Wen Mianmian, but Wen Mianmian rejected the proposal as soon as she came out, "I'm still growing, and I'm not old enough to wear so many clothes, isn't it? Have you prepared eight clothes for each season of the year? That's enough."

"Also, when the seasons change, I will also be making new clothes. At this time, I'm afraid that it will not be fashionable when I have made the designs and colors next year."

Seeing that Wen Mianmian was in a good mood, Mrs. Wen thought about it and then said, "Your uncle's family came back a few days ago. I heard that your uncle has done a good job in his post. It is very likely that he will stay in Beijing this time."

The 'uncle' in Wenfu's mouth is Fu Youxian, the current head of the Fu family, from the Sipin Xiangzhou prefect.

The late grandfather Fu and the old lady gave birth to a son and two daughters. The eldest daughter, Fu Yin, was Wen Mianmian's biological mother, and the second daughter, Fu Wan, was the current Mrs. Wen.

Fu Youxian has two sons and one daughter. In Wen Mianmian's memory, the deity was very close to her grandfather's family. Since her mother and aunt went to Wen's family, she did not go to her grandfather very much. home.

Three years ago, Fu Youxian was sent to Xiangzhou, and since then there has been no contact.

(End of this chapter)