Just now, he had already asked his family to go to Jingzhao Mansion to inform the abductor's whereabouts.
At the same time, he was also sent to the home nursing home to search for the whereabouts of the thieves at the Jiangxi Wharf.
Fang Jinshu was embarrassed to stop his tears.
There are too many tears shed in the past half day today.
Could it be that not only has he become a child in his body, but also in his behavior?
She raised her head and looked at the placket of Fang Xiaoyu's chest soaked with her tears, and was a little embarrassed.
So she changed the subject, which was what she wanted to tell her father when she came here.
"Father, I remember the appearance of the crutch, so I drew it for my father."
According to the rules of the Fang family, the boy is enlightened at the age of four and enters the school at the age of six.
Girls are started at the age of five and enter the school at the age of seven.
Fang Jinshu also studied in the school for a year and a half, and learned a little bit of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
It's just a drawing skill, obviously not enough to draw people.
Fang Xiaoyu only thought she was childish, and seeing that she was interested, she couldn't bear to brush her mind.
Put her on a high-backed chair with Huanghuali, spread out a piece of rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and rolled up her sleeves to polish the ink for her.
"Girl draw well, my father will be a scholar for you today."
Fang Jinshu pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his arm to take the brush on the bookcase, and began to paint after a little contemplation.
What she was thinking about now was not so much how to draw better and more like, but how to draw the worst when she was good enough.
In her previous life, the deep palace was lonely, and she passed the time by painting when she had nothing to do, and it was difficult to think about her painting skills if she was not exquisite.
Otherwise, the change in temperament can also be explained by a sudden catastrophe.
Homework that needs to be practiced is impossible to improve by leaps and bounds in a few days.
The study was quiet, and Fang Xiaoyu's slender and white fingers, holding the ink strips, slowly rotated in the inkstone, and the fragrance of ink overflowed.
He also discovered his daughter's transformation.
Moreover, her posture of holding the pen, her young figure reveals a quiet temperament, like the one he has been buried deep in his heart.
Fang Yuyu's heart jumped, and he hurriedly focused his energy on the ink strip.
He secretly reminded himself in his heart that she had become the queen of the middle palace in the world, and he also had a wife and children.
The past has been buried by time and cannot be recalled.
From the day she married into the royal family, Fang Xiaoyu had already vowed to cut off the love thread and treat her future wife well.
After marrying Si Lansheng as his wife on the orders of his parents, he did this, and the family was harmonious and happy.
After the tea was done, she drew the mother-in-law with a round waist, her man, and the triangular-eyed buyer.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at it and was surprised.
It can be seen that because of the lack of wrist strength, the lines are still very immature.
But the appearance characteristics of several people are vividly painted.
"Father," Fang Jinshu took the pen and asked, "Is it feasible to draw?"
I have described their appearance hundreds of times in my mind, just to arrest these people after I get out of trouble!
” Saying that, she imitated Fang Jinshu's original expression, and said hatefully: "You dare to treat me as a cargo, and don't let them suffer some hardships, I won't do it!"
” Looking at her daughter's familiar expression, Fang Xiaoyu soothed: "Okay, father promised you, let people do it." ” As he spoke, he quickly copied a few of Fang Jinshu's drawings and handed them to Changsui.
Let them hold their own names and send them to Jingzhao Mansion, the Criminal Department, the Soldiers and Horses Division and other places.
He is only a six-rank Hanlin, but his father is a four-rank waiter.
When I was looking for Fang Jinshu in Mancheng before, I had already asked these yamen, and now that I had a clue, I naturally wanted to send it.
After he finished his instructions, Fang Xiaoyu said: "Father, when my daughter went to say hello to the old lady, she met the second aunt. ” Fang Xiaoyu frowned, Bai Clan, he really didn't want to deal with her.
"The second aunt said that it was best for me to live in the Sansheng Nunnery for a year and a half and then come back."
"Ignore it!"
Fang Xiaoyu was rarely angry.
The Bai family is so ignorant that he shouldn't have let his second brother marry her in the first place.
Fang Xiaofeng is a concubine, and marrying a daughter-in-law can naturally only pick a concubine in a family with a comparable family.
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After looking at each other for a year or two, I finally took a fancy to the concubine of the Bai family in Taichang Temple.
Taichang Temple is in charge of ritual music, and Lord Bai is a temple leader, although he only has five official ranks, he is proficient in the way of music and rhythm, and he is even better at Fengyue, and he is a wonderful person.
The Bai family in the boudoir is also used to hiding, and it seems to be a proper duty.
Who knows, after passing through the door, her true nature is revealed bit by bit.
The more Fang Xiaofeng didn't like her, the more she intensified, and sometimes she didn't even want face.
Now, Fang Xiaoyu had a tight headache when she looked at her.
"You're my daughter, what does it have to do with her."
Fang Xiaoyu looked at Fang Jinshu and said seriously: "No matter what happens, you have to remember that your father is always on your side." ” "Father."
A warm current surged from Fang Jinshu's heart, this feeling of being loved by her father and supporting her regardless of the reason was really unprecedented.
She didn't know that Fang Xiaoyu was such a competent father.
At this point, in front of Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Jinshu has completely forgotten the identity of Cao Huaying in his previous life, and has really become his favorite young girl.
Looking at his beloved daughter, a shadow passed through Fang Xiaoyu's heart.
Although he didn't like Bai Shi, and Bai's heart was not good, this proposal could not be said to be completely wrong.
In order to find Fang Jinshu, he alarmed several yamen in the government, and secretly had the help of the Dingguo Mansion.
Although Fang Xiaoyu understood in his heart, the Dingguo Mansion was looking at Empress Cao's affection, so he quietly helped.
But in my heart, I also recorded this favor.
Because of this, most of the people in the capital knew about Fang Jinshu's disappearance.
For a girl, being trafficked is the same as carrying a bad reputation, and the experience can ruin her life.
And Fang Jinshu's age is really a little embarrassing.
If you are only five or six years old, you are a young child, and naturally you will not have a reputation.
Eight years old, although not a girl, is enough to cause criticism.
Therefore, although the brocade book has returned home safe and sound, its reputation is bad.
If it is really like what Bai said, go to the nunnery to live for a year and a half, and win a good reputation for filial piety.
People will gradually forget the past, so that it is okay to say that there is no problem.
It's just, how can he be willing to give it?
The daughter who was raised by the little pampered was willing to let her go to such a miserable nunnery?
What's more, Bai's proposal didn't have any good intentions at first glance.
Sansheng Nunnery, that is the place where officials and relatives who have made big mistakes will go.
"Father doesn't have to be embarrassed," Fang Jinshu said: "My daughter actually thinks in her heart that going to the nunnery to pray for blessings is a good way."
"If she wants to return the Fang family to a splendid family, she can't do this with a bad reputation.
"No way!"
Fang Xiaoyu flatly refused: "There must be another way, you let your father think about it."
The daughter has only been back for half a day, and she was forced to think of such a method, which made him feel distressed, and scolded the Bai family back and forth several times.
"Father, daughter don't want to go to Sansheng'an either.
Why don't the father go to the palace and allow his daughter to go to the Jingyi Nunnery to serve the concubine and pray for her grandmother?
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