Nagato has such a slim waist

If Li Sangruo summons him, nothing good will happen.

But on the day he learned that she was coming to Xinzhou, Feng Yun made plans to meet her. If he didn't see her today, he would see her sooner or later.

She was not surprised, but curious.

"Why did the county gentleman refuse it for me?"

Li Sangruo is not someone who "refuses" easily.

Pu Yangyi looked lazy, "I say that as the Queen Mother, if you don't summon the courtiers the day after arriving in Xinzhou, but hurriedly summon the general's wife, you will inevitably be criticized. Your Highness, the Queen Mother, is a person who saves face."

Good face? But shameless.

Feng Yun seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "So, the county prince is here to test my truth on behalf of the Queen Mother?"

Pu Yangyi pondered and nodded.

"You can say that. I'm here on official business. I wonder if Madam would like to entertain you?"

Feng Yunduan saluted her straightly.

"I'd like to invite the county gentleman."

Pu Yangyi smiled and narrowed her eyes, "This is not sincere."

Just know that these noble ladies have nothing to do and like to be tricky. Feng Yun smiled and said: "What does the county gentleman want from me?"

"Let me think about it..." Pu Yangyi held his chin and stared at her, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Why don't you take me to the meeting hall? I heard that Minglongquan has become lively in the past two days..."

Feng Yun couldn't help laughing.

As expected, she is a noble lady in the capital who has nothing to worry about.

When it comes to big things, it's nothing more than "lively".

During the peace talks, Shinshu became a special place. Whether they are people from Jin or Qi, entering Xinzhou from other places requires a customs clearance document issued by the government before they can pass.

If you want to go to Mingquan Town, you have to pass through the checkpoint set up by the Beiyong Army and undergo interrogation.

This is all new to Puyang Yi.

Along the way she talked excitedly, asking questions, and was very straightforward. Feng Yun responded with a smile, prepared tea and water for her and looked at the fruits.

During the car ride, she asked tactfully about what happened to Cuiyu last night.

"Have you even heard of it?" Pu Yangyi raised his eyebrows.

She had no interest in Li Sangruo's personal matters. Coming from the royal family, she had seen too many of these scumbags, and there were things even more outrageous than Li Sangruo's, so she was not surprised.

"Whether it is Song Shou'an or Wei Zheng, they are just trying to be fresh."

Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of something, suddenly smiled, and said with a hint of emotion: "Tonight the Queen Mother will hold a banquet at Cuiyu Palace to entertain all the ministers. Madam, you must keep a close eye on the general."

So does everyone know that Li Sangruo wants Pei Mad?

tonight.

Cuiyu Palace.

Feng Yun smiled and said, "Let him go."

Pu Yangyi raised his eyebrows, "So free and easy?"

Feng Yun: "He is not the only man in the world."

"Haha." Puyangyi liked the feeling of being "similar" to her.

"Madam is absolutely right. This one can't be replaced. The one hanging from a tree is a damn fool. If my aunt, the Queen Mother, was half as transparent as you, she probably wouldn't have become so crazy."

The two chatted and laughed and arrived at Mingquan Town.

When entering the town, a group of armored soldiers blocked the road. Pedestrians passing by stopped one after another, and vehicles lined up on one side for inspection.

Feng Yun came over in a carriage. He only raised the curtain and took a look, and the soldiers at the checkpoint let him go.

Several porters were not convinced and shouted loudly.

"Didn't you say that we will always stop for inspection? Why wasn't that car inspected?"

The soldier said: "That is our general's wife."

Phew! Pu Yangyi glanced at Feng Yun's indifferent face and imitated the soldier's tone.

"The general's wife is so majestic, how dare we go to investigate? Even if the general comes, we can only carry her back to the bed to investigate."

"Not serious." Feng Yun was amused by her, "After passing this level, we are in front of Mingquan Town. Would you like to go down there for a walk?"

Puyang Yi became interested and said, "Okay."

Since Feng Yun's few stores started to make a living, merchants have also flocked to Mingquan Town. Some foreign merchants have even tried their best to obtain customs clearance documents and go to Xinzhou to do business.

Feng Yun's few vacant stores had long been rented out, and Cong Wentian led a group of craftsmen to build some simple wooden structures nearby day and night.

The materials were ready-made and there were drawings for reference. It was built very quickly. Within a few days, it was much wider and became a small street in Feng Yun's imagination.

Merchants who cannot rent a store have to wait and go to the old street of Mingquan Town. People are buying houses, buying land, buying land, house prices are rising, and more people are following the trend. The price rises one day at a time and rises wildly when the wind blows.

Even the local people in Mingquan Town did not expect that a small place that was originally inconspicuous would suddenly become valuable one day. Some people even say that in the future, Mingquan Town will be as expensive as every inch of land, comparable to Kyoto...

Those who sell their land and houses to go out to survive have their bowels filled with regret.

The Feng family entered Mingquan Town from the Zhuhe Ferry.

When Feng Jingting went to the parliament hall, Mrs. Chen took Feng Ying, Feng Liang, and Feng Zhen out of the carriage outside the parliament hall, and led a group of servants to the street.

"Madam, I smell the smell of our Yutangchun's pancakes. It's so fragrant."

The servant girl said happily. Feng Zhen also became happy and pointed to the other side of the street.

"Mom, look over there, there's a red fruit seller."

Feng Zhen said that "red fruit" is the candied haws on the straw in front of Feng Yun's restaurant. This was made according to the records in her mother's book. It was not only the first one in Mingquan Town, but probably the first one in the world.

Sugar-coated haws attract children the most, so Feng Zhen and Feng Liang pulled their mother and sister over to get them without any explanation.

Mrs. Chen and Feng Ying's eyes were fixed on the sign.

"Nagato Restaurant."

Looking at the excited child, Mrs. Chen scolded lightly.

"Short-sighted thing."

After scolding the child, she straightened her back and said, "Your eldest sister, I haven't seen it before. She still has this ability?"

"Don't you have the support of the general?" Seeing that Mrs. Chen was unhappy, the servant girl smiled with a tired face, "Even if Twelve Niang opens the shop to the end of the world, it will still be the property of the Feng family. Madam, you still have the final say. .”

Mrs. Chen snorted and said nothing.

Feng Ying frowned and looked at her.

"Hu. This is Mingquan Town. You must be careful what you say and don't bring trouble to the Feng family."

Hu's mouth curled up.

"The Thirteenth Mother is too kind." Hu Hu was Mrs. Chen's dowry and was very popular in the house. She didn't like Feng Yun in her heart, and she was used to following the wind to please her master.

Seeing that Mrs. Chen was silent, she said again:

"You can't write two characters "Feng" in one stroke. As long as Twelfth Mother is still the daughter of the Feng family, no matter whether she changes her name to Longmen or Danmen, she will still have the surname Feng. Madam is her aunt and also belongs to the Feng family. Mistress, is it possible that the Feng family’s property cannot be taken over by Madam?”

Feng Ying's eyes were red, "I'm not saying that mother can't make the decision, I'm saying... we have to take our eldest sister's reputation into consideration and not get into trouble with her."

The servant woman's old face twitched, "Thirteenth Mother, not everyone is as pure and kind as you. If you take a step back, others will take a step forward..."

"Okay." Mrs. Chen saw Feng Ying lowering her head and glared at Hu Yu.

"Is it your turn to teach this little lady a lesson?"

Hu Yu has been with Mrs. Chen all her life, so she naturally understands what she wants to hear and when to shut up.

"It's all the servant's fault for talking too much!"

She lightly slapped the corner of her mouth and whispered in a slightly bitter voice: "The servant girl just can't stand it. Thirteenth Niang is too soft-tempered. She is so kind and can be bullied..."

Mrs. Chen closed her eyes slightly.

"She's still young. When she gets older, she'll understand."

In a mistress-like manner, she glanced at Feng Ying, hid the anger in her heart, and walked to the Tanghulu with her children.

In this era, sugar is a precious commodity, not to mention candied haws. There was a waiter standing in front of the grass and wood pile, specially to welcome guests, and guarding it carefully.

Feng Liang pointed to candied haws when he came up.

"This, this, I want it, give it all to me."

Feng Zhen jumped with anxiety.

"I want it too, I want it too."

Seeing their gorgeous clothes, the waiter bowed politely.

"Go back to the young man, young lady, this is not for sale... I am keeping it here just to celebrate and attract customers."

After saying that, he pointed to the restaurant with a smile.

"Every guest wants to have a meal, please come inside."

Mrs. Chen was not happy when she heard this and said with a stern face:

"Who said you want to buy it?"

The waiter smiled awkwardly, thinking he had misunderstood, and quickly apologized. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Chen said solemnly:

"Hu Lao, go get two skewers and give them to Juro."

Hu Lao responded and asked for it with a smile.

When the guy realized something was wrong, his expression changed, and he stepped forward to stop him with his hand.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to rob someone in broad daylight?"

"Robbing?" Mrs. Hu had a mean face, high cheekbones, and a thin voice. Thanks to Mrs. Chen's influence, her voice was even louder.

"The Feng family's own things are taken as soon as they are taken. In front of the mistress, is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks like a cheap slave?"

The clerk was recruited from behind and didn't know Mrs. Chen, so he was so angry that he cursed.

"Where did this lunatic come from? Shopkeeper Nan, shopkeeper Nan, someone is robbing you!"

"Little bitch, I'll give you some face."

Hu Lao said, pushing the thin boy hard with both hands, and then went to get the candied haws.

Because it was not for sale, the grass stakes were driven high and she had to stand on tiptoes to reach them. She stretched out her hand and finally got it, but the grass stakes were taken away.

"What the hell..."

Halfway through Hu's words, she was tongue-tied when she saw Wen Xingsu's handsome and solemn face.

"It turns out it's Da Langjun."