Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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By the time Xie Fushu completed the drawings, it was nearly Yin's time.She covered her lips and yawned back into the house.

Princess Zhaoyang curled up into a ball with the quilt rolled up. She was afraid of disturbing Zhaoyang's sweet dreams, so she fell asleep on the small couch on one side.

Xie Fushu was awakened by the sound of birdsong outside the window, and she opened her sleepy eyes.The birds chirped frequently, the spring breeze blew the curtains, and the scenery outside was just right.

Zhaoyang sat on the side of the small couch, her fingers wrapped around a strand of her hair.

"Are you really afraid that I will get angry with you?" Zhaoyang said with a light smile.

Xie Fushu pulled back her hair, and replied lazily: "Yes." She didn't want to get up, and was still nestling lazily on the couch.

"Heh." Zhaoyang snorted softly, took off his shoes and socks and got on the bed.She put her hands on Xie Fushu's side, looked down at Xie Fushu, squinted her eyes and said, "Not very happy."

Xie Fushu gave Zhaoyang a sideways glance, did not answer her words, but said slowly, "How decent is this appearance?"

"There are no idlers waiting, why bother to be restrained?" Zhaoyang said casually, she lowered her head and kissed Xie Fushu's cheek, then smiled and said, "Even if I let you get sick, what can you do?"

Xie Fushu smiled and said: "It's not that much, it's just a step forward from 'blessings and sharing' to 'sharing the burden of medicine and suffering'."

The two of them lay on the couch for a long time, and they didn't get up until the sun was high.

Xie Fushu ordered people to invite the best carpenters and blacksmiths in the city, and gave them the blueprint of the wheel so that they could produce the finished product as soon as possible.

When Princess Zhaoyang and the others arrived in Yangzhou, they didn't make a big fuss, but those who cared paid attention to it, and upon inquiring, they knew that there was a noble person from Beijing, but they didn't know their identity.Their house is named Xueyuan, which is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Yangzhou.This garden was originally the garden of the dignitaries of the previous dynasty, and later changed hands several times before it was in the hands of a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou.The wealthy businessman was also unlucky, and made a mistake, so he had no choice but to sell the house.After the people of Princess Zhaoyang bought the garden, they were asked many times if they would like to transfer the garden out.

"Master, this is a greeting card from outside." Yang Qing had been sent here a long time ago, and he had roughly explained the situation in Yangzhou to Princess Zhaoyang. Submit all the greetings.He was in contact with the outside world on behalf of Xueyuan, as Princess Zhaoyang ordered, he only said that he came here to recuperate in Beijing, and did not mention his identity.

Xie Fushu took the post from Yang Qing, flipped through it casually, and said in surprise: "Even the governor's mansion has posted?"

Yang Qing arched his hands and replied: "The son who was the governor of Yangzhou before asked the slaves if they would like to move out of the garden."

Xie Fushu nodded in understanding, and she said again: "You don't need to go if you are alone." She turned to Princess Zhaoyang, and said, "There will be a flower viewing feast soon, shall we go?"

"There will be no shortage of flower viewing feasts anywhere." Princess Zhaoyang said with a chuckle, "The flowers will all wither by then, so why don't we cry for the broken spring and the ruthless Dongliushui?"

The mouth of Princess Zhaoyang—— Xie Fu glanced at her and asked, "Will you go?"

Princess Zhaoyang smiled and said: "Go, of course I will." They should stay in Yangzhou for a while, and they should deal with people in Yangzhou.Besides, this place in Yangzhou is suitable for leisure, and I will come back in the future, isn't it?

There is also a circle of ladies in Yangzhou, either the ladies of the government, or the girls of some famous scholars, such as businessmen's disciples, except for the richest man, Wang Qizhi, Wang Shu, few people can enter.Speaking of which, Wang Shu also got into it through Sima Yun, the governor's daughter.

Xie Fushu calculated the time, the wheelchair should take a while to deliver the finished product, and he could barely participate in the flower festival, so that the princess would not have to say that she had any regrets.

"Sima Yun is Sima Xiu's only daughter, and she has a better temper than other daughters."

"Don't be the daughter of Yin Youde's family, she is taciturn and doesn't like to communicate with others."

"The most arrogant girl in Yangzhou City should be the only daughter of the great scholar Kong Shangqing."

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Before leaving the door, Yang Qing babbled again.

"It's quite interesting to listen to one by one." Princess Zhaoyang smiled.

Xie Fushu just gave her a sideways glance, and didn't say much.

It is said that the folk customs in the Northland are open, but looking at Yangzhou, it is actually similar.A hundred years is enough for it to recover from its dilapidated condition, and its prosperity can be compared with that of Kyoto.

Xie Fushu sat on the carriage, lowered his eyes, and played with the dagger in his hand.

"You went to the flower feast, what are you doing with the dagger?" Princess Zhaoyang looked at Xie Fushu in surprise.

Xie Fushu snorted, put away the dagger, and said casually: "It's very different, so I brought it here."

Zhaoyang raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, she approached Xie Fushu and said, "Because I gave you the dagger?"

Xie Fushu's hands trembled, she turned her head silently.The wind blew the curtain, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafted in from outside.The noisy market voices are sometimes far and sometimes near.

With a long neigh, the carriage stopped.

Xie Fushu got out of the carriage first, then extended his hand towards Princess Zhaoyang.

When I first arrived in Yangzhou, I was unfamiliar with the place, and all the people who caught my eyes were unfamiliar faces.There are not many people coming and going, and outside the garden, there are several young men in green clothes who lead the way.

"The two girls are so familiar, which family's younger sister is she?" A young man in brocade clothes stood in the road, waving a folding fan, thinking he was handsome and handsome.