Qiao Tongxuan's family affairs are irrevocable, but Wu Yunling still has a choice.
Although Qiao Shijie was interested in her, he had just returned home.
The changes that have occurred in him in the past two years or so are not visible at the moment.
Whether it is worth entrusting or not needs to be carefully considered.
Therefore, Fang Jinshu was in favor of letting Wu Yunling think about it carefully.
"Sister Ling, what did you tell him?"
"It's so sudden, I said let me think about it."
Wu Yunling looked at Fang Jinshu nervously and said, "I answered him like this, right?"
” "Something is wrong."
Fang Jinshu gave her a reassuring pill and said, "He has only returned to the capital for a few days, and you have only seen him for the first time."
Naturally, there should be time to think about it. ” Time speaks for itself.
Wu Yunling is only thirteen years old, and now she is about to celebrate the New Year.
When it comes to pro-matter, there really doesn't need to be in a hurry at this moment.
As the eldest son of the Qiao family, Qiao Shijie has not spent the New Year at home for three consecutive years, and when he comes back this time, the family will naturally not let him be so sloppy again.
For the sake of the Qiao family's face, all the occasions that he should attend should not be missing, and he is very busy.
And he thought clearly when he came back this time, and he would not work against his family, so he was extremely cooperative.
It's just that the young man is gone forever, and in his place, he is a young man who does not smile. may have experienced ups and downs, Qiao Shijie's appearance looks more mature than his actual age.
While dealing with the family's affairs, he also took time out to go to Songxi Academy and deliver the letter that Mrs.
Qiao had given him on her deathbed.
Although Lu Shiman gave birth to a daughter this time, she was young and young, and she could always give birth to a son.
Qiao Shijie never expected that in the future, the Qiao family's resources would all be concentrated on him.
He must take advantage of his current status as the only concubine of the Qiao family to win more back roads for himself.
Therefore, in the spring of Qinglong's sixth year, he is bound to win.
Even during the Chinese New Year, he did not relax himself at all, getting up early and going to bed late every day, and studying hard in his spare time.
Even his thoughts about Wu Yunling were put aside for the time being.
Even if she didn't reply for a long time, he wasn't in a hurry.
It is always after the spring festival that he has fame and fame, so that he can have the face to go to the Wu family to propose marriage.
The Chinese New Year is always the most lively time.
After a year of hard work, I can finally relax and rest.
Merchants from outside Luoyang City have returned home one after another to reunite, and there are fewer people in the city, but the festive atmosphere has not decreased.
Especially after the locust plague in the north this year and the crisis of the sharp decline in autumn grain has been overcome, people want to celebrate it even more.
The will was announced in the palace, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, a grand fireworks were set off on the straight central axis from Tianjin Qiaotou to Dingdingmen, and the people were happy.
The fireworks on this night were unprecedentedly grand and still talked about many years later.
In the sound of firecrackers, the year old is removed, and the new peach is always replaced with the old charm, and the sixth year of Qinglong is announced.
In the blink of an eye, fifteen years have passed, and after the longest holiday of the year has passed, people have begun to be busy in the new year.
This year, it was warmer and the snow melted early.
With the melting of ice and snow on the Tongji Canal and Yongji Canal, which run through the north and south of the country, the Luoshui Wharf has also begun to be busy.
Spring ploughing has not yet begun, and there is not much work in the field.
As soon as they were busy here, the villagers who were idle at home learned the news and came to the wharf to do odd jobs to earn some pocket money and subsidize their families.
The wind blowing from the river carried a slight chill, and Steward Liu stood on the pier and watched, and finally saw a two-story boat with the banner of "Hefeng" slowly approaching the shore.
He stretched out his sleeved hand and clasped it, with a faint smile on his face.
Since Lin Chenfei died, his complexion had not eased like this for a long time.
Even if the wicked are punished, they deserve it.
For Quan Moxian and even Steward Liu, how can they be happy if the first evil has not been eliminated?
And now the person who comes is the old man who once saved Lin Chenfei's life.
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Thinking of the other party's righteous help at that time, Steward Liu felt warm.
The boat stopped, and the first to get off the boat was indeed a dart head that had a meeting that day, and hurriedly said goodbye.
After getting off the boat, he saw Steward Liu at a glance, strode forward, hugged his fists and smiled: "It's hard work!"
” After a few years, compared with that day, the figure wearing the dart head is still the same burly and majestic, but there are two more scars on the face.
One deep and one shallow, on the left cheek, slanted from the lower jaw to behind the ear.
His face is wider, and these two scars add a bit of fierce murderous aura to his originally neutral face.
Steward Liu was not surprised by the change in his appearance.
A man who walks the rivers and lakes, two more scars on his face is nothing, as long as he has a life.
"Our son-in-law has set up a banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust for Dai Dart."
Steward Liu smiled and said, "I hope to appreciate the light." ” Dai Dart smiled and said, "Steward Liu, you are too polite!"
A Lu Han like me can eat an adult's banquet, and it's too late to be happy. ” "You always talk about a place, I'll come when this cargo is delivered."
He went to Beijing this time to escort a batch of goods, and he also represented Qian Ye of the Feng Dart Bureau to discuss things with Quan Moxian.
"That's nature."
Steward Liu left the address of the right family and said, "See you then." ” Because of Princess Baochang sending someone to assassinate Lin Chenfei, Steward Liu got acquainted with Dai Darthead.
Because Princess Baochang was angry, Quan Moxian asked Steward Liu to deliver a letter and asked them to leave the capital quickly to avoid the limelight.
After Lin Chenfei's death, Quan Moxian made a false and wronged snake in front of Princess Baochang, and said good things for the Hefeng Dart Bureau, so that they could return to the capital to pick up the dart.
Later, he got a large sum of money from Gao Wei to repay his kindness.
Quan Moxian sent a letter to Qian Feng, who single-handedly established the Hefeng Dart Bureau, to repay the losses suffered by the Hefeng Dart Bureau for saving Lin Chenfei.
And Qian Feng replied, bringing the loss with him.
At the same time, Quan Moxian was invited to invest in the shares, and in Luoyang City, he opened a stronghold of the Hefeng Dart Bureau in the capital.
After thinking about it, Quan Moxian replied and readily agreed.
So far, although the two have never met, they have been working together for more than two years and are very pleasant.
This time, Dai Dart went to Beijing, because he was instructed by Qian Feng, and he had bigger things to discuss with Quan Moxian.
The banquet for him was set up in the outer courtyard of the family.
It is far closer and safer to discuss important matters at home than in a restaurant outside.
"Wear a dart head."
Quan Moxian picked up the wine glass with both hands and said: "You haven't been able to thank you in person for saving Neiko back then, it's really disrespectful, I hope you don't want to be weird." ” Dai Dart raised his glass and said, "It's just a gesture, why worry about it."
The demeanor of an adult, in the next admired tight, you are so polite, in the next I don't know what to do. ” Quan Moxian smiled and said, "This is fate, let's not be polite." ”