Although Ying Shu wanted to sleep in, seeing that Qin Feng wouldn't be home for a long time, she lazily got up and helped him get dressed.
Today is a big day. It is the day when outstanding graduates of Daqin Imperial Institute of Technology return to school after their internship.
Originally, His Majesty the First Emperor, the Honorary Supreme Chancellor, was supposed to hold a graduation ceremony for them.
But since the old man is away, this job naturally falls into the hands of Qin Feng, the first vice principal and actual principal.
Ying Shu gently touched the corner of Qin Feng's slightly green mouth, couldn't help but glance at her eyebrows, and said distressedly:
"What happened to Zhang Liang? He didn't do it lightly or seriously! How did he hurt you like this? How can you see anyone like this?"
Humph! He still had the nerve to stay in our house last night, let’s see if I don’t kick him out!”
Qin Feng quickly persuaded in a gentle voice:
"Don't say that, Zhang Liang is my dearest relative, friend, and brother.
He has been wandering outside for so many years and has measured every inch of Da Qin's land with his feet.
His whole body has been sunburned and has turned into a black sheep, please be considerate and considerate of him."
Ying Shu pursed her lips, a little unhappy.
But he still thoughtfully put some powder on the corners of Qin Feng's mouth, and the bruises were covered.
She thought for a moment, then carefully took out a small, pale pink glass bottle from the golden nanmu dressing box.
As soon as I opened the cork on top, a rich aroma hit my face.
The aroma was very melodious and lingered for a long time. It penetrated Qin Feng's nostrils so much that he couldn't help but sneeze twenty times in a row.
Qin Feng wiped his tears, rubbed his nose, and couldn't help frowning:
"Is this perfume? The Great Qin Empire's workshop researched it?"
Ying Shu shook his head triumphantly, and before Qin Feng could react, she quickly put a few drops on him, nodded and said:
"Yes, this is rose-flavored, so fragrant!
This is a good thing, this small bottle is worth one hundred taels of silver!"
"hiss!"
Qin Feng took a breath of cold air. He didn't care about the fact that a man like himself was sprayed with perfume, and asked urgently:
"Is this really a robbery? One hundred taels of silver a bottle?"
Ying Shu snorted:
“Things are rare and expensive because the output is too low and they are very popular.
Besides, ordinary people have to work hard, so who can wear perfume?
It’s just to earn some money from merchants, wealthy families, wealthy families, and nobles.”
Qin Feng said suspiciously:
"Do you have any shares in this?"
Ying Shu suddenly blushed and felt a little guilty.
But he still pinched his waist, pursed his lips, and said with forceful words:
"What's wrong! No way!
This is a method that my husband came up with. I only need 50% of my shares, which is considered a bargain for them! Humph!"
Qin Feng smiled bitterly. He really didn't want his family to get involved in business matters.
Power and money have never been separated.
It was fine when I and Ying Shu were two people, but what if there was a prodigal child in the future?
This child will be loved by all.
By then, what should he do if he fails to learn well?
Qin Feng shook his head and threw these strange thoughts behind him.
When he came back to his senses, Ying Shu had already dressed him up with Xiao Yuan and Xiao Huan.
"What the hell?"
Qin Feng stood up, looked at himself in the mirror, couldn't help but froze, and blurted out a Chinese quintessence sentence.
Looking at the gentle and jade-like young man inside, wearing a crescent-colored Confucian shirt and running for a long distance, with his long hair gently tied up by a hosta, Qin Feng could not help but murmur:
"I'm already thirty-three, why am I dressed like a young man?"
Ying Shu raised her head, revealing her slender goose neck, and said proudly:
"My husband is a famous handsome man in Xianyang!
By the way, if you are already 30 years old and you don’t have any heirs, you will be gossiped about!"
Seeing Ying Shu's aggressive eyes, Qin Feng covered his waist and ran away in embarrassment.
It's not that he doesn't want children, it's because Da Qin has not yet completely stabilized.
The First Emperor had never passed that hurdle, so he could not be distracted yet.
Ying Shu chased after him reluctantly, and the two of them came to the hall one after another, preparing to have breakfast first.
As soon as they arrived, they saw Zhang Liang with fried dough sticks in his left hand and egg pancakes in his right hand, lying on the table, drinking preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
While eating, he cried with emotion and said:
“This riding on a horse is called life! This riding on a horse is called life!
Five years! Do you know how I got here in the past five years?!"
When Ying Shu heard this, she found out that Zhang Liang actually dared to yell at him after beating her husband?
Immediately she became furious, and the tigress's attribute of protecting her calf suddenly overflowed.
She pinched her waist, bared her little tiger teeth, and was about to curse.
It turned out that Zhang Liang raised his head and saw himself, and called out to his sister-in-law.
Ying Shu's aura immediately leaked out, she forced out a smile, said "Hello" in reply, and sat down awkwardly.
The couple, one on the left and the other on the right, kept eating meat for Zhang Liang.
There was no way, Qin Feng and Zhang Liang fought each other last night, but they showed no mercy at all.
It can be said that the two brothers use each other as a punching bag to express their depressed mood.
Qin Feng only had some bruises at the corners of his mouth, but Zhang Liang was in terrible condition. How could Ye Luzi be the best swordsman in the world and the opponent of the great disciple of Gai Nie Gate?
I saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and one of his eyes was swollen.
The right nostril was still stuffed with linen to prevent blood from spilling out.
This is pretty good, but the most distressing thing is that these guys are so stupid!
In these five years, it is obvious that he has really used his feet to measure the people of the world and understand their sentiments.
The former frail and graceful young man had long since disappeared.
Today's Zhang Liang is dark, thin, short and lean.
If it weren't for the fact that he was so familiar, Qin Feng would even think that he was an old farmer who came from the ravine.
How miserable!
But Zhang Liang didn't take it seriously at all. The fight last night had vented the depression in his heart and made him feel relieved.
When I returned to the Qin Mansion, I was served and took a hot bath. While I was taking a bath, I had already fallen asleep with my head tilted.
Sleep until dawn, wake up in a warm and soft bed, and have such delicious food.
It’s simply extremely enjoyable!
Although I have known Qin Feng for almost ten years, the food at Qin Feng's house is also famous for being delicious.
But he had been Qin Feng's enemy for the first half of his life and was homeless.
Even when he met Qin Feng, he was imprisoned in a septic tank.
Zhang Liang couldn't help but almost burst into tears when he thought of the septic tank.
Have a good meal, why do you want to do this?
Just when the three of them were guarding the huge dining table and eating seriously.
Suddenly, the black cow hurried in from outside.
He reached for an egg pancake and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering something anxiously.
Qin Feng couldn't help but frown slightly and said doubtfully:
