"Hey..." Zilu had already seen many people coming this way. If they were really surrounded by people, wouldn't it be a shame for the Minister of War?
"The prince is my father." Zilu's words weighed as much as a thousand pounds, causing Haitang to stop in her tracks.
After a long while, he turned his head and asked Wintermei to bring the clothes and bath towel from behind the tree to Zilu.
This prince's family, Haitang had met the prince and the princess in Zhang Mansion, but she didn't expect to see the young prince again today.
"It turns out to be the young prince." Haitang said casually after he got dressed.
No wonder Mr. Zhang said that he was a special friend. His status was special enough. There was no carriage or entourage. Presumably, the young prince came alone and incognito, and it was not for official business.
After drying their hair, several people walked to the dyeing studio together. It was getting late at this time.
"It would be more pleasant for you to call me Zilu." Zilu said.
Whenever Haitang asked the young prince about the purpose of coming here, the young prince began to shirk the blame. Even Mr. Zhang didn't know the reason, and he was equally curious.
Bai Haitang felt that if he observed more over time, he would definitely know that the person who came would always reveal his purpose.
But at present, Bai Haitang didn't have a single idea as to what the young prince was doing. It shouldn't be the monarch and the prince who told him. They had only met him once and had only seen the fireworks, so they didn't even know that he was from Qiaotou Village.
And if it was because of the fireworks, why bother hiding it from Mr. Zhang?
So no fireworks.
The Minister of War is an official in the capital. Is it related to Datong?
Datong is also in the capital now, but Datong is the literary champion and has nothing to do with the Ministry of War.
This was a bit confusing for Haitang, but Mr. Zhang said that he had no ill intentions, which made Haitang feel at ease.
She was afraid that she would get involved with too many people and things, so that she would not be able to live a peaceful dyeing life in Qiaotou Village. Now that it was autumn, Haitang wanted to use autumn and winter to develop more colors so as to seize the market next spring.
Knock down Boss Du completely.
After dinner, Mr. Zhang and Zilu went back to their rooms early.
Haitang and others tidied up, then hugged Tian Tian and got ready to sleep.
That night, Haitang dreamed of a phoenix flying down from the branches of the sycamore tree and pecking at her fiercely. In the dream, Haitang woke up from pain, and her forehead was still sweating when she woke up.
How could I have such a dream? The phoenix is originally an auspicious bird. Dreaming about it should bring good luck, but the phoenix in the dream has fierce eyes and does not look like a kind creature.
Haitang didn't think much about it. She didn't fall asleep again in the second half of the night. She held Tiantian in her arms. She must have had some sweet dream. It must be a different dream from her mother. Otherwise, why would she smile so sweetly?
The next day, Haitang woke up early and had to prepare the dyeing cloth that Zilu wanted. Seeing that everything was ready, what reason did he have to stay here.
In other words, the truth about his purpose will gradually be revealed by then.
Zilu doesn't have the habit of sleeping in. People who practice martial arts are more accustomed to getting up early. This morning, he also woke up early. What's more, he and Mr. Zhang slept in the same bed last night, and he was not used to it.
!
Haitang was about to start construction when a fast horse came straight from the entrance of the village.
A letter was handed to Bai Haitang, and Bai Haitang must receive it personally.
The reverse side of the letter is also printed with vermilion paint.
Datong is now the number one scholar, and letters from home are specially sent. Haitang thought.