Chapter 46 [Eldest Princess Preparing Gifts]

Tofu Xi Shi shop.

Fan Zui held a bowl of hot tofu, ate it with relish, wiped his mouth, and shouted to the beauty who bent over to reveal a round world:

"Boss, have another bowl."

Not long after, Tofu Xishi brought another bowl, wiped her hands on her apron, sat down opposite Fan Zui, and said:

"what about the taste?"

"Eight years, nothing has changed."

What he said not only mentioned the taste of tofu, but also alluded to the appearance of tofu Xi Shi.

It's been eight years and nothing has changed.

I don't know if the charming Shangjiamei in front of me can hear the meaning, and blurted out:
"You haven't changed. You have eaten my tofu for eight years, but you have never been responsible."

"It's weird what you said. I just didn't pay the money. I owe it first, and I'll give it to you when I earn enough money."

"Your words are also weird..."

The state is rich and elegant, and the texture is delicate and even.

This sentence suddenly flashed in Fan Zui's mind, it seemed to be used to describe the woman in front of him, but it lacked some charm.

I don't know if she has been dealing with tofu all year round, but her skin seems to be three points more delicate than tofu.

It gives people a feeling that water will come out with a light pinch.

Seeing that his eyes seemed to be on her, Tofu Xi Shi gave him a wink and said teasingly:

"I heard that you are determined to be a collector of beauties. You can collect 30 beauties and change them every night. You must have a high vision. Tell me, how about me?"

"Cough cough cough..."

The tofu in Fan Zui's mouth spurted out instantly.

"No, you better stop teasing me, why, still can't take Uncle Wuzhu?"

Speaking of this, Tofu Xishi sighed and said helplessly:
"That person seems to be a piece of iron, or pig iron, and he can't be warmed up. I've given up a long time ago. You haven't answered what I just said. What do you think of me?"

Fan Zui ate the tofu with his head down, didn't speak, and no one noticed, his eyes narrowed slightly.

How could she know pig iron.

In this era, there is no distinction between pig iron and wrought iron.

Regarding her teasing, Fan Zui didn't take it seriously, but told her that he was about to leave for the capital.

And ask by the way, is she willing to open the shop to the capital.

There are too many secrets in this woman, it is better to keep it under the nose, to be safer

He specifically said that Wuzhu would also go to Kyoto.

However, to his surprise, Tofu Xishi answered very readily and was willing to go, but Fan Zui had to agree to one condition.

Find her a relatively prosperous shop in Kyoto.

Fan Zui agreed.

Leaving the Tofu Xi Shi shop, Fan Zui turned the corner and walked into Wu Zhu's shop.

Still that shop.

However, after eight years of wind and rain, the shop building and the rubble have already looked a lot old.

There are traces of time erosion.

Even the stone steps at the door have been stepped on much smoother.

Under the steps, there are a lot of green moss.

This time, I didn't see anyone taking things by hand.

In the past eight years, whether it was the establishment of the Rakshasa Temple or the establishment of the Maritime Alliance Chamber of Commerce, Wuzhu has helped him a lot and contributed a lot.

In terms of personal emotions, Fan Zui has treated Wu Zhu as a relative after years of getting along.

It is also one of the few people he can trust wholeheartedly.

It is precisely because of this that, from a certain perspective, Fan Zui also hopes that Wu Zhu can get something different, not so tiring.

I hope he can have his own thoughts.

It is precisely because he realizes that he already regards Wu Zhu as a relative, rather than driving him as an emotionless robot, Fan Zui wants to find some way to let Wu Zhu give birth to his own intelligence.

Perhaps, he can use the power of the system.

He believed that there must be a way.

Tell Wuzhu that he is about to go to Kyoto, and he is ready to leave.

At this time, Wu Zhu took out a box and told Fan Zui that it was something left by his mother and asked him to keep it.

"Barrett!" Fan Zui was slightly startled, but accepted it without changing his face.

This thing is equipped with a self-destruct mechanism, if it is forced open, it will explode, leaving nothing behind.

When asked about the key, Wu Zhu answered simply "I don't remember".

Wu Zhu is also going to the capital, but he doesn't go with Fan Zui and others.

Instead, I plan to go to Jiangnan for a walk.

Because, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been to Jiangnan with Ye Qingmei back then.

So I wanted to see if I could retrieve my memory and recall something.

Holding the box, Fan Zui returned to the mansion and ordered the soldiers to pack their bags and set off tomorrow.

Before leaving, he had to take care of some things about the Azure Dragon Army.

Otherwise, once he leaves, the Azure Dragon Army will not be allowed to change his surname?

Even if he leaves, this powerful army that can be used as a navy when entering the sea and as a soldier when going ashore must be under his control.

In terms of combat power, the Azure Dragon Army is still above the Red Armored Knights.

Naturally, it is impossible to hand over to others.

For eight years, the entire Danzhou was almost under his control.

Of course, it is in the dark, not the control on the bright side.

Fan Zui could think with his toes, as long as he left Danzhou with his front foot, someone would come to poach his corner with his back foot.

Whether it is the Azure Dragon Army or the Maritime Alliance Chamber of Commerce, many people have always been eyeing it.

at the same time.

Kyoto.

Princess Palace.

As the first female official of the Qing Kingdom and in charge of the internal treasury, she was sitting in the gazebo in the corridor, holding a white cat in her arms, and gently stroking the white cat with her slender hands.

The white cat seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, lying in its arms docilely, and fell asleep quietly.

There are not so many decorations in the princess courtyard, not even the rockery.

In her words, these things will only leave an opportunity for the assassin.

The wind blew through, and the curtains between the corridors shook slightly.

The courtyard was very quiet, without any noise.

Even the sound of footsteps is very rare.

A personal maid stood quietly behind the eldest princess, with her left hand resting on the back of her right hand, bowing slightly with all manners.

"I heard that pervert Fan Zui is coming to the capital?"

"Sex devil?" The personal maid froze for a moment.

"Oh, I just named it for him, how about it, isn't it appropriate?" The eldest princess was wearing loose clothes, lying lazily on her side.

"It is said that Fan Zui is fond of wine and lustful, and the nickname princess is very suitable for him." The maid bowed slightly and said.

"Since he is coming to the capital, we should prepare some gifts for him. Tell me, what kind of gift is suitable?"

"The slave does not know."

The maid paused and said, "Why don't you find some brothel girls and stop him halfway to ruin his reputation?"

The Eldest Princess paused for a moment while stroking the cat, and looked up at her. This maid is good at martial arts, but her IQ is worrying.

"The brothel girl is blocking the way, are you helping him or harming him? That pervert can't accept everything?"

"Princess forgive me."

"Forget it, I shouldn't ask you this kind of question. It won't work to ruin his reputation, but you can find someone to assassinate him..."

"Slave will make arrangements."

"Don't use our people."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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