After Jiang Yang was humiliated, he couldn't help but think that if he had not broken off the engagement, he would still be the most famous and beautiful man with endless money to spend. Feng Yu was stupid and stupid. She was good-looking and she could be used as a flower vase.
Adding a beautiful concubine who knows books and etiquette will make your life more beautiful.
"Sister Fengyu, I was deceived by lard. I believed the rumors wrongly. I shouldn't have broken off the engagement at the wedding ceremony. Please forgive me for once." Jiang Yang said sincerely, "I will give
Your ten-mile red makeup is the grandest wedding ever."
Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, which was unexpected. She was so decisive when she broke off the engagement. She thought Jiang Yang had found a good wife, who was more powerful than the Feng family and could pave his way to success.
"Bah, my girl has broken off the engagement with you. You are ruining her reputation with your nonsense. Shut up. Anyone who wants to marry you has no shame." Qiuxiang looked at him with disdain, "I can't pay back the money.
Have the ability to dream.”
Feng Yu was amused by Qiu Xiang. Jiang Yang was scolded by Qiu Xiang and was disgraced. He thought that after getting married, he would teach this ignorant girl a lesson and sell her out. When he saw Feng Yu's smile, he suddenly
She was mesmerized, and fairies were nothing more than that. Jiang Yang had never seen a more beautiful woman than Feng Yu.
"The solitary lamp is filled with grief, rolling up the curtains and looking at the moonlit sky, sighing. The beauty is like a flower in the clouds. Sister Fengyu, I would like to renew our relationship with you. I just ask you to forgive me, brother." Jiang Yang was affectionate, no matter in Liling, or
In the capital, many young girls expressed their feelings to him. There was no shortage of women around Jiang Yang who were secretly interested in him. He also felt that a woman as stupid as Feng Yu who liked him would soften her heart and change her mind as long as she said a few nice words.
"Girl, he recited some sour poems, some solitary lanterns, some sighing at the moon, all of which are not good words at first glance."
Feng Yu pretended to be confused, "I don't understand either."
Qiuxiang put her hands on her hips and cursed, "You Jiang Yang, you know clearly that our girl hates poetry and calligraphy the most, yet you read sour poems to disgust her. You are so vicious."
Feng Yu, "..."
Jiang Yang's face turned green and white, and he was robbed of his beauty by Qiuxiang one after another. He was very embarrassed and scolded Qiuxiang, "I'm talking to sister Fengyu, please don't interrupt."
Qiuxiang laughed and said, "My girl doesn't want to waste time with you. Mr. Tanhua, please be smart and stay where it's cool. Don't block the way."
"Sister Fengyu, please believe me." Jiang Yang did not want to get entangled with Qiuxiang, and felt that it was beneath his status to argue with his slave.
Feng Yu smiled softly, like a peony, the beauty of the country was heavenly and fragrant. She said softly and innocently, "I'm not in love anymore, what should I do?"
Jiang Yang was shocked and greatly shocked. Qiu Xiang only felt happy, "Don't pester my girl in the future and pay back the money as soon as possible."
Seeing Feng Yu not coming out, Chun Lu came in to look for her. She saw Jiang Yang from a distance and walked over quickly with a disgusted frown. Jiang Yang came to his senses and caught up. Chun Lu pointed her soft sword horizontally, "Stop.
If you take another step forward, don’t blame me for being rude!”
Qiuxiang didn't forget to turn around and snorted viciously, "Bad luck!"
Jiang Yang looked at Feng Yu's back helplessly, feeling lost. He also hated Feng Yu for being careless and half-hearted. They just broke off the engagement and she fell in love with someone else. She really didn't know how to behave.
Qiuxiang and Chunlu accompanied Fengyu into the carriage, with Zhang Da guarding them. Fengyu ate the oranges peeled by Qiuxiang and asked lazily, "The young marquis said that Jiang Yang was the one who instigated Jiang Yang's divorce.
He should be fearful and panicked when he broke off the engagement, but he is arrogant and confident. It is more like he is looking for a good wife, who is more powerful than our family. How come he regrets it in just one month?"
"Maybe they don't want him anymore." Qiuxiang said, "He just gave birth to a good pair of skins. There is a word for it, embroidery..."
Chunlu said, "Embroidered pillow."
"Yes, the embroidered pillow is beautiful but not useful."
Feng Yu couldn't help but laugh. Scholars care most about reputation and face. They need money everywhere for socializing and socializing, and there are servants at home. Without the support of the Feng family, the Jiang family, mother and son, will be left with nothing. Their miserable life will be behind them.
After Feng Yu went to Linlang Pavilion to finish her business, she went around to the back of Wangjiang Restaurant and got into the private dining room.
Wangjiang Restaurant is Fengyu's property. The shopkeeper's surname is Zhou. He is a well-established restaurant in Kyoto. Three years ago, his family had an accident and he urgently needed funds, so he sold the restaurant to Fengyu. After Fengyu took over the restaurant, she did not fire shopkeeper Zhou for one year.
He was also given a 10% dividend profit. On the surface, it was the restaurant owned by shopkeeper Zhou, but in fact the owner had been replaced a long time ago. Feng Yu had a unique vision, and this was the most profitable restaurant in Kyoto.
Shopkeeper Zhou didn't know that Feng Yu's injury was fake. Except for the eight-treasure duck, all he prepared was light food, light but not bland, very exquisite. After the greetings, Feng Yu said, "Lin Yuyan has been sent to Zhuangzi Restaurant by the Lin family.
Please stop fermenting the public opinion and stop it."
Shopkeeper Zhou chuckled and said, "Understood, I am sensible about this matter and will not cause trouble for the girl."
"I always feel at ease when you do things."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Shopkeeper Zhou did not bother Feng Yu. After he left, Qiuxiang and Chunlu also sat down to eat with Feng Yu. The eight-treasure duck is a whole duck stuffed with glutinous rice, chestnuts, diced chicken, winter bamboo shoots, and winter mushrooms.
More than a dozen kinds of ingredients, such as ham and scallops, are stuffed into the duck belly, then marinated and brushed with sauce, then steamed over slow fire. It is tender and delicious, rich and soft. The master and servant all love this dish. Wangjiang
The restaurant has a limited supply every month, and people come here in an endless stream.
The steady Chunlu felt like smiling broadly when she ate the delicious food. Fengyu felt happy looking at them. She didn't like duck meat, but she loved the ingredients in duck belly. Both Qiuxiang and Chunlu knew her preferences.
I gave her the tenderest part of the duck's belly. Fengyu had a small appetite, so she felt full after eating a small bowl.
While Qiuxiang and Chunlu were feasting, Fengyu leaned against the window and watched the bustle downstairs. The view from this private room was excellent, and she could also see the Linlang Pavilion next door clearly. She saw Wu Changhuan and Zhang Jingmiao's carriage parked in Linlang.
Pavilion, the two of them went in hand in hand to choose jewelry.
A loud voice came through the door curtain, "Girl, someone wants to see you."
"Come in!"
After Zhang Da came in, he said softly, "Girl, His Highness King Qi would like to invite you to have a meal with us."
"Where is he?" Feng Yu was confused.
"Peony Room." The private room was named after a flower. The Peony Room was on her right. Feng Yu stood up. Qiu Xiang and Chun Lu wanted to follow her. Feng Yu said, "You can eat in peace. This is a restaurant, so it's okay."
"I want to follow the girl!" Qiuxiang and Chunlu said in unison, wiped their mouths with handkerchiefs, and drank two sips of tea to rinse their mouths. Fengyu did not insist and took them to see King Qi together.
King Qi was alone in the box. He was sitting by the window. He was wearing a brocade robe and a jade belt, holding a bamboo fan in his hand. He was suave, elegant and calm. He was a gentle and elegant King Xian, with a smile on his face, and he looked very approachable.
Feng Yu saw Li and said, "I have met His Highness King Qi."