Deshengchang and Jiulingtang thanked the emperor for his kindness and kept the place lively for three days.
Deshengchang, like all merchants, expressed his joy by setting up flowing banquets, giving money to beggars, and singing great performances in temples.
Fang Jinxiu here at Jiulingtang decided to give out medicine. Because the heat was in full swing, he specially asked Miss Jun to prepare decoctions that could dispel the heat and dispel the evil.
Miss Jun's medicine was hard to find, and the whole capital became noisy about it. Many people from other places came here after hearing the news.
This made Miss Jun's deeds in the North spread even more widely.
"Back in Beidi, this was how Miss Jun served porridge."
"So Miss Jun has done so many things in Beidi?"
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that."
"How come you can't think of it? How could Miss Jun, a Bodhisattva-like person, not care about the suffering of the people in the North?"
"Hey, you made a mistake. You can't call me Miss Jun now, you have to call me Lord Shanyang County."
"The county master doesn't sound nice, but it would be nice to call her the county master and princess."
"Miss Jun, just earn another one. What's the big deal?"
The streets were lively with chatter and laughter, but the Jiulingtang was quiet as usual, even a little solemn.
"I left that day." Fang Chengyu said, "I rested at the inn yesterday and cut some money."
Of course he was talking about Yuan Bao.
Ever since they learned that Yuan Bao was staying in the palace, Deshengchang had sent extra manpower to keep an eye on it, so on the night after Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun were ennobled, they discovered that Yuan Bao had left the capital.
"The benefits are naturally given in order to take something away." Miss Jun said, "The imperial edict has been taken away, and what is left is..."
She looked at Fang Chengyu.
Fang Chengyu nodded.
"It's grandma's secret." He said, and then smiled, "So I said before I came here, the most dangerous thing in our family is not me, but grandma."
"How is the staff at home?" Miss Jun asked.
Fang Chengyu looked at the worry on her eyebrows and nodded with a smile.
"This time we are hiding and they are revealing. It won't be like before." He said, his eyes bright and excited, "Just waiting for them to take action."
"I'd better go back with you." Miss Jun said.
Fang Chengyu shook his head hurriedly.
"The capital cannot be separated from people." He said, "Now that we know our roots are in the capital."
He said and pointed in the direction of the palace.
"Jiuling, you can't leave."
Miss Jun looked in the direction of the palace, with mixed feelings in her heart. What on earth did this King Qi do?
"I've prepared all the self-defense items for you." She looked at Fang Chengyu, "Have a nice trip."
Fang Chengyu smiled and nodded, stood up, then stopped and reached out to hug Miss Jun.
"I really don't want to leave Jiuling." His voice was aggrieved and reluctant.
Miss Jun smiled.
"How can I leave? I've always been here." She said, patting Fang Chengyu on the back.
This child is taller than her now, time flies so fast.
What's the difference? For example, I'm always here, but I can't hug you like this.
Fang Chengyu didn't say anything, he just held on.
There was a heavy coughing sound outside the door.
"The carriages and horses are ready." Zhu Zan said, staring at Fang Chengyu.
Miss Jun smiled and patted Fang Chengyu on the back again.
Fang Chengyu still didn't let go.
"I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave," he said.
How shameless are you pretending to be a child? Zhu Zan cursed in his heart.
"Then don't leave." Miss Jun said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu reluctantly let go.
"Then I really won't leave," he said.
Zhu Zan rolled his eyes.
"Then I'll retreat." He said.
Of course, the people would not leave unless they were serious, and the troops and horses would not retreat. When the sky was dark, Fang Chengyu's convoy had disappeared on the road.
Miss Jun stood by the window of the tall building and did not move for a long time.
"Don't worry too much." Zhu Zan's voice said from behind, "Since things are like this, we have to do it no matter what."
Miss Jun sighed softly.
"It's not that I'm worried." She said and turned around, "It's just that it's not easy."
"It's not easy for people to live." Zhu Zan said, "It's the same for everyone."
Miss Jun tilted her head slightly and thought about it.
"That's right, it's not easy for those who want to harm others but fail to succeed again and again," she said.
What words! Zhu Zan endured it again and again.
"Look at how immoral you are." He finally couldn't bear it anymore and said.
Miss Jun laughed, swaying away with her hands behind her back.
Zhu Zan grinned behind him and hurriedly held it back, and followed him unsteadily.
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When night fell, the lights in Mrs. Fang's yard were lit, and the girls and servants stood in silence in the yard.
Yuan stepped into the room and looked out cautiously.
"What are you doing?" Mrs. Fang said inside.
Yuanshi turned around hurriedly as if she was frightened.
"Nothing." she said.
Mrs. Fang glared at her.
"If we are so alert here, we will die sooner or later, saving others from taking action," she said.
Yuanshi sneered.
The letter from Beijing has been sent, and Fang Chengyu reminds Old Mrs. Fang that she may be in danger. The murder of her grandfather and father may happen again. The Fang family has been on alert these days.
In fact, the Fang family has been on guard ever since they started dealing with Shopkeeper Song.
It's really ridiculous that someone can still sneak into Mrs. Fang's yard.
"I'm just a little nervous," she said.
"Why are you nervous?" Mrs. Fang walked out, shook her head and said, "They are overthinking."
Mrs. Fang stepped forward to support her with a solemn expression.
"Mother, I have to think too much about this." She whispered, "The emperor has taken back our family's imperial edict."
"Chengyu is right, which sacred object is really eye-catching in our hands. It is either a blessing or a curse." Old Mrs. Fang said, a little carelessly.
"Also, they were talking about a eunuch." Mrs. Fangda said again thoughtfully.
After all, neither Miss Jun nor Fang Chengyu knew what Yuan Bao had done. They only knew that he had appeared when something happened to Shopkeeper Song, and he was in disguise, so they could only speculate and remind.
Mrs. Fang smiled.
"Don't worry about that," she said.
Ever since they received Chengyu's letter, they had been very nervous, but Mrs. Fang didn't seem to care that much, looking thoughtful and absent-minded.
This probably has something to do with the secret that only she knows.
Mrs. Fang sighed inwardly.
I hope this time it’s Miss Jun and Cheng Yu who are at odds with each other.
The night was both long and short, and another day passed. Mrs. Fang watched Sister Fang Yunxiu report the accounts and calculated where Fang Chengyu went.
"Madam, shopkeeper Gao is here." Yuanshi came in and said with a nervous expression, "They said there are guests who want to see the old lady."
Meeting guests at this time?
Did a friend come from afar, or did the visitor come with bad intentions?
Mrs. Fang has not seen a visitor for a long time, let alone now.
"The old lady said she wanted to see her." Yuanshi said nervously, "I'm ready to go to the ticket office."
He even had to go out.
What kind of important guest is this?
"I'll go take a look." Mrs. Fangda said hurriedly.
Seeing Mrs. Fang and Yuanshi walking out nervously, Fang Yunxiu also looked at Fang Yuxiu nervously.
"Is there something going on at home?" she asked.
Fang Yuxiu flipped through the account books.
"Isn't there always something going on at home?" she said without raising her head.
Fang Yunxiu laughed and shook his head.
Well, that was indeed the case. She lowered her head and continued to read the account book.
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"Mom, please come and meet someone at home." Mrs. Fang was sitting in the car, still trying to persuade her, "It's not safe if there are too many people at the ticket office."
Old Mrs. Fang smiled.
"It's precisely because there are so many people that it's safe," she said. "It's only right that he come to the ticket office to see me, not anywhere else."
he.
Mrs. Fang frowned.
"Mother, who is this?" she asked.
Mrs. Fang hummed.
"He's a businessman," she said, holding a small jade-carved Pixiu in her hand.
This is what the businessman just entrusted to the manager.
She also has this jade carving, which she received from her husband along with the imperial edict.
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When Mrs. Fang drove to the ticket number, Fang Chengyu was still on the road.
He declined the entertainment from the officials along the way and wanted to deliver the calligraphy gift given by the emperor to the ancestor's case as soon as possible. This was a reasonable and reasonable reason, and the officials could not stop him.
Fang Chengyu traveled day and night, and news from Yangcheng kept coming.
Yuan Bao's whereabouts are still hidden and he has not appeared in Yangcheng.
The Fang family lived in peace, with no assassinations or assassinations, not even a petty theft.
But is no news good news?
Fang Chengyu put down many creeds in his hands.
Did I think wrongly?
Don't you want to kill Mrs. Fang and let the secret become a secret?
What else?
Fang Chengyu frowned.
Could it be the secret itself?
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"Old lady, this way." Shopkeeper Gao led the way respectfully, pointing to a guest room in Deshengchang.
This is a very ordinary room in Deshengchang. All businessmen will be entertained here.
Although this businessman was personally received by Mrs. Fang, there was nothing special about his other treatment.
"Mom, let me accompany you in." Mrs. Fang said again.
Mrs. Fang raised her hand to stop her. Mrs. Fang did not dare to disobey, so she could only watch Mrs. Fang walk in by herself.
The door was opened and closed, and the people sitting in the room raised their heads when they heard it.
This is a chubby middle-aged man with a kind face. Like all businessmen, he wears silk clothes and smiles before he speaks.
"Old Mrs. Fang." He stood up and bowed his hands in salute, "I have looked up to her for a long time."
Old Mrs. Fang looked at him with a somewhat complicated expression.
"We have been doing business for such a long time, and this is the first time we meet." She bowed and said, then raised her head and hesitated, "I don't know how to call you?"
Having been in business for so long, but not knowing what the other person calls him, this is really a strange conversation.
The middle-aged man smiled kindly.
"This is not important. I am just doing things. It is enough that the old lady knows who our boss is." He said.
Mrs. Fang lowered her head and responded, holding the jade carving Pixiu in her hands and handing it back.
"What's your order?" she asked, "Do you want to come here in person?"
The middle-aged man reached out and took it.
"It's like this, the boss doesn't plan to do this business anymore." He said simply.
"That's true." Mrs. Fang nodded without any surprise.
"But don't worry, old lady, you can still run your business as you want." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "We are just getting back the remaining principal."
Old Mrs. Fang responded yes.
"When do you want it?" she asked, raising her head.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
"The sooner the better," he said.
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(Three thousand words today, one update, all subsequent plot modifications and saved manuscripts will be invalid, so the next writing will be slow, sorry) (To be continued)