Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Some people are curious, "When we open the door for business, and others go to buy things, do they have to verify their identity first?"

The other party shook his head, "It's not necessary to verify the identity," and then the other party smiled profoundly and said, "That's right, this ordinary person can't afford it!"

"The cheapest cup of milk tea costs two hundred bucks!"

"Not to mention, it's served in a glass cup and costs five hundred bucks."

"It's just a drink. You have a big mouth and it's gone after a few sips. Are you willing to drink it?"

The man who was asked had his eyes glazed over and couldn't say a word.

Everyone knows that there is a food in Beijing that can symbolize your status, called milk tea.

How many people admire it.

Especially when summer is here and the weather is warm, many wanderers with a relatively loose nature take carriages to the capital just to drink a cup of this legendary milk tea and eat a piece of bread or a small cake.

When it's over, before leaving, I will leave two lines of limericks behind.

Jiang Fu therefore asked someone to open up the second floor.

Originally, the people who bought these things basically took them away.

Because these ladies and ladies from aristocratic families eat a lot, and they are not public people, it is useless to set up seats in the shop.

But these prodigal sons made Jiang Fu understand that maybe some elegant seats should be set up for these literati to drink tea.

Dine-in was opened on the second floor, and Jiang Fu ordered people to frame the doggerel left by the prodigal son and hang it on the wall of the second floor.

This move attracted many literati to drink the sweet milk tea and then leave their own poems.

Their poems and the waiters in the shop all were framed and displayed on the second floor according to Jiang Fu's request.

There is even a large open space in the middle of the second floor, named Poetry Pavilion, where all the poems left by those people were left.

This move attracted many people to the small milk tea shop. Wen Wu was the first, and everyone wanted to make a splash.

Others want to take this opportunity to show off their talents.

For a time, a drink was written as a flower by those talented people, as if this drink should only be found in heaven and should not be seen in the world.

And Jiang Fu was responsible for counting the money until she was weak.

Not only is she counting money, Jiang Fu can also find time to amuse her son.

Then raise some rare flowers and plants.

After she had raised these flowers and plants, she put them in the milk tea shop for the literati to appreciate.

Tired from her work and getting hot, Jiang Fu leaned in front of the window, gently shook her fan, and complained about how hot the weather was.

Because she had an extra child today, Jiang Fu didn't dare to put ice cubes in the room.

After all, it didn't matter to her, but the child was still young, and he was still wearing a bellyband.

Jiang Fu: Hey, what a mother’s heart!

On a hot June day, the prince performed the crowning ceremony.

After the crowning ceremony, the wedding date of Zhao Wanjun and Lu Mingchen was set.

Qin Tianjian calculated the date and found that the eighth day of October was an auspicious day.

Then the marriage of the two was scheduled for that day.

The Duke's palace was going to marry off his daughter, so he naturally had to get busy.

There is no need to prepare wedding clothes or anything like that.

Because Zhao Wanjun married a prince, the daughter-in-law of the royal family, and represented the royal family's face, this wedding dress was provided by the royal family.

Jiang Fu sighed: It's great, I don't have to prick my hands full of blood holes.

After that comes the dowry.

Zhao Wanjun is the daughter of the Duke of Guo. Her biological father was originally a deputy general. Although he left some property when he died, it was too little.

What's more, Zhao Yuan also decided to give some of those properties to Zhao Wanjun's biological mother.

After her husband passed away, it was very difficult for a young woman to make a living with her daughter, so Zhao Wanjun's biological mother had no objection to Zhao Yuan adopting Zhao Wanjun.

She didn't want the money.

But Zhao Yuan divided her and told her, "Since she is the daughter of our government, I will treat her well."

Zhao Wanjun's biological mother looked at the young but imposing Zhao Yuan, knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Yuan, and left with the money.

So Zhao Wanjun's biological father didn't leave anything behind.

But she was marrying a prince, so the dowry should not be light.

Mrs. Chen doesn't care about these things.

If she cared, she was actually a little angry.

After all, she is an ordinary person, and she is a human being with selfish motives.

Mrs. Chen naturally has selfish motives.

Especially when she has her own grandson.

In fact, she was not willing to prepare a dowry for Zhao Wanjun.

Because Zhao Wanjun takes away one share, which means that her biological grandchildren and granddaughters, and even great-grandsons and great-granddaughters, will lose one share.

But it’s impossible not to be prepared.

Whether they are adopted or biological, since they bear the name of Duke Ningguo, they cannot do anything that makes people laugh.

What's more, Zhao Wanjun is marrying a prince, so the dowry cannot be taken lightly.

Of course, Zhao Wanjun married from Ning Guo Gongfu, and the honors she will bring in the future will only belong to Ning Guo Gongfu. For example, people will be envious now that Ning Guo Gongfu gave birth to a princess.

Mrs. Chen knew in her heart that she just couldn't cross the threshold in her heart, so she just didn't ask.

If you can't see it, you can pretend it didn't happen.

She happily takes care of her grandson.

So the matter of purchasing the dowry was left to Jiang Fu.

But Jiang Fu had never arranged a dowry for anyone, so she had no choice but to ask Zhao Yuan for help.

Zhao Yuan recommended Uncle Xu to her, "You tell Uncle Xu, and Uncle Xu will draw up a rough list for you, and the rest is for you to fill it in."

Jiang Fu's worries were solved immediately. Jiang Fu happily hugged Zhao Yuan and said, "Hey," she kissed the Duke hard, "My lord, it's great to have you."

The Duke of Guo is really good, so good that he doesn't even have time to rest.

Jiang Fu just kissed him, but gave him a reason to ask for more.

But thinking that he had given her a good plan, "Uncle Xu," Jiang Fu didn't care about him.

Jiang Fu asked Uncle Xu for advice. Before Uncle Xu could draw up an order for Jiang Fu, the problem of floods in the Yangtze River Basin had already reached the capital.

I heard that there was too much rain this year, which exceeded the water level and broke the dam. As a result, 25 states and counties in the upper and lower reaches of the Yangtze River were flooded. Hundreds of thousands of households and hundreds of thousands of people were affected.

The death toll ran into the thousands.

It was only when the matter could no longer be concealed that it was reported.

Moreover, the water level in the Yangtze River Basin is still rising, and local rains have not stopped. If rescue cannot be obtained in time, it is feared that more states and counties will be affected.

Mainly because hundreds of thousands of people affected by the disaster were starved of food and began to flee towards the capital.

He is strong and has a good mind. He has fled to the capital.

Otherwise this matter would not have been reported.

As for where those who couldn’t escape went…

So the emperor was very angry and immediately sent someone to inform Lu Qimo, the governor of Liangjiang.

Lu Qimo is the prime minister's son-in-law. I heard that the prime minister didn't say anything at that time and just knelt down.

The emperor angrily shouted at that time, "How much is the annual allocation for flood control?"

"What did Lu Qimo say in his excerpt?"

Not only the prime minister, but also the Minister of Household Affairs also knelt down.