Qing Chuan Rebirth: Seeing You Every Year

Chapter 94 Can you not go to the Northwest
Yun Qi raised her eyes to look at Shu Yi, her eyes were indifferent, and she slowly said: "No wonder they all praise you for being smart, for being able to see these things so clearly, the old fourteen can't do without your help today."

Shu Yi shook her head: "He always said that the court was dangerous and dirty, and he didn't want me to get involved in it. Maybe I'm a bystander who knows what I told you above."

Yun Qi smiled, seemingly relieved: "I thought that power can bring me everything I want. I got the Eighth Master and wanted to help him get the position in the East Palace. Unfortunately, I didn't have such a delicate heart like you." , After all, it is nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket.”

She got up and straightened her wrinkled dress, no longer the arrogance she had when she entered the mansion, raised her eyes and said to Shu Yi: "Thank you, today's words are so heartfelt, it's rare for me to be transparent once."

Shu Yifu saluted: "Sister, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come and tell me, I will definitely help if I can, I am sincere, and I don't mean to show off..."

Yunqi raised her hand: "No need to explain, I know you don't bother to do these things."

Shu Yi sent Yun Qi out of the house, and before she boarded the car, she turned off the screen and reminded Shu Yi of one thing: "Jiufu Jin Yuxiu has always cared about your relationship with Master Jiu, the crux still remains, you should be careful in everything."

Shu Yi didn't expect that she would tell her about this, and she was dazed for a while before replying, "Thank you sister for reminding me."

After sending Yunqi away, Shu Yi turned her head and sighed: "The ancients are really troublesome. I and Yinzhen are just ordinary friends. There has never been any distance between them. Why are so many people staring at me?"

The case of the White Lotus Sect was dragged on until the end of the year. Although the emperor did not punish Prince Cheng Yinzhi, he was already jealous of him.

Yinti was finally able to get away and take a good rest for a while.

During this period, Shu Yi sent Li Wei to sell the workshops in Jiangnan one by one, dismissed the craftsmen, leaving only Yinti's original porcelain kiln and a few shops, and then called Li Wei and Yang Luan to Beijing.

At the end of the year, it was freezing cold.

The charcoal brazier was crackling, and the hall was filled with heat. Li Wei and Yang Luan, who had just entered the room, felt a little cramped.

This year, after entering the winter comfort zone, he suffered from chills again, with a persistent dry cough. Lu Zhi prescribed a few medicines, and he just started to get better.

She was wearing a big cloak and sitting on the grand teacher's chair with copper chiseled flowers and eight treasure patterns, and said to Li Wei and Yang Luan sitting in the hall: "Is it a bit hot here? Don't laugh at me. It's winter this year." I'm not in good health, so I can only wrap myself like this."

Li Wei bowed and replied: "Slaves dare not laugh at you, Fujin has to take care of himself, if he doesn't do anything else, I'm afraid Fourteenth Master will be worried."

Shu Yi quickly asked the two to sit down, and ordered them to pour tea.

"In the past few years, you have worked hard to help me and the Fourteenth Master take care of the property in Jiangnan. I called you here today because I have to entrust you with some things."

Li Wei hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "The slaves have also been paid, so it's hard work, but you didn't say why you stopped doing business suddenly in your letter, I'm still a little confused."

Shu Yi replied: "The royal family has always regarded business as inferior. In the past, the Fourteenth Lord did not have a position in the court. I can do it with great fanfare. Now the situation is different. People stare at him every day. I am afraid that he will be criticized by others." .”

"Fu Jin has a long-term vision, the villain understands."

"Actually, I don't think so about doing business. It's just that the situation forced me to call you here today to discuss something. I want to hand over the Qizhen Pavilion in Beijing to Yang Luan. I don't know if you Would you like to stay in Beijing?"

Yang Luan stood up and bowed, "Yang Luan's life was saved by Fujin and the Fourteenth Lord, and he is alone now, and my servant is willing to listen to Fujin's arrangements."

"You are not alone. Although we are not blood relatives, we are still a family. You can regard me as your sister!"

Yang Luan leaned down, trembling with fear: "Fu Jin has a high status, how can Yang Luan be so high!"

Shu Yi got up and helped Yang Luan up, and raised her hand to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She knew that she had always felt guilty about Yinti's poisoning, so she comforted her: "You are a good girl who is educated and reasonable. People in this world shouldn't be classified as high or low."

Shu Yi returned to her seat, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Li Wei, I would like to ask you to go to the northwest to help me with something. After the task is completed, I will help you donate an official in the capital."

Li Wei hurriedly knelt down and said: "Fu Jin is too polite. In fact, the villain listened to your words after repeated trials and failures. He started to do business and earn money. I have saved enough money to donate to officials, so I don't need you to spend!"

Shu Yi complained: "Why do you kneel at every turn! Get up quickly, I have to help one by one."

Li Wei got up quickly: "Okay, don't bother Fujin, the servant sits and listens."

Shu Yi continued: "I don't have many trustworthy people here. You are already more like-minded friends. The journey to the northwest is far away and full of difficulties. I have to work hard for you..."

Li Wei clasped his hands and replied: "The slave has always felt that the Fourteenth Master and Fujin are people worth following. It's a matter of great importance, so I don't think it's hard work."

In the command room, it was the autumn of the 53rd year of Kangxi.

The past six months was almost the happiest time Shu Yi had after coming to the Qing Dynasty. Yinti's position in the court was stable, and the troublesome princes Baylor were banned and banned, frustrated and frustrated.

Even this year's Mulan Qiuxi and Yinti were arranged to work in Beijing. The two met every day and everything went smoothly, which was really very pleasant.

"What are you studying?" Yinti opened the door and came in.

The autumn wind swept a few yellow ginkgo leaves into the study, and Shu Yi was crouching on the table, scribbling and altering, studying this map of the Northwest Defense.

Shu Yi pointed at a place on the map, biting her nails and thinking: "I always feel that there are some problems with your map drawing, look here!"

Yinti raised his hand and patted Shu Yi's forehead: "Stupid not stupid, after more than 600 years, natural disasters and wars will always change!"

Shu Yi rubbed her forehead and muttered: "That's what I said..."

"Why are you researching this? It's still too early for me to go to war!" Yinzhen hugged her gently from behind, warm breath on the side of Shu Yi's face.

Shu Yi was faintly worried, and asked tentatively: "Can you not go to the northwest, the strategy of defeating the enemy can be handed over to Celing, to Lord Thirteen, your body..."

Yinti imitated her and put his middle finger and index finger between her brows, and gently smoothed her frowning: "If they lose the battle, I will go there sooner or later, my body can still hold on." , I assure you, I will come back safely."

"But!……"

At this time, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Yinti asked, "What's the matter?"

"Fourteenth Lord, Ba Fujin sent someone to spread the word that Eighth Master is seriously ill, so let him hurry over and have a look!"

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