Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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Xie Fushu looked back at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing hurriedly took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "This is Sima Jingzhi, the son of the governor's family." As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Jingzhi curled his lips and said with a yo: "Yang Qing , is this the daughter of your master's family? If so, Xueyuan and the others can live there."

He said this as if he was the master of Xueyuan, Xie Fushu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.There was no malice in Sima Jingzhi's eyes, but it wasn't very pleasant either.

"Brother, what are you doing?" A soft scold came out.

Sima Jingzhi shook his shoulders, and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "It's nothing." Then he turned and ran.

Xie Fushu looked back following the voice, and saw two women standing under a tree not far away.The face in white was full of helplessness, while the one in purple was holding a mink, smiling lazily.

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Like lightning, the little mink jumped off the purple shirted woman, circled around Xie Fushu's feet, and barked a few times coquettishly.

"Diao'er is back." The purple-clothed woman called out, and the little Diao'er reluctantly returned to the woman's side.

Sima Yun smiled friendlyly at Xie Fushu and Zhaoyang, and said, "The two girls are here to attend the flower viewing party, right? Please come inside." After a pause, she also said like Sima Jingzhi He said, "The two girls are a bit unfamiliar, I don't know whose family it is?"

Princess Zhaoyang smiled and said, "Yuan Family. They moved into Snow Garden recently."

Sima Yun suddenly realized, she said: "So it's Miss Yuan and Miss Xie." Her elder brother was thinking about Xueyuan, and even brought her some attention.Knowing that someone has moved in recently, and there is a girl's house, she ordered someone to send an invitation to her.These two girls are both beautiful and beautiful, as snowy as the moon.Sima Yun blushed when she looked at it, she covered her face with her sleeves, turned her head and gave the purple-clothed woman a sideways glance, and she said again: "My name is Sima Yun, and this is Sister Yin, her boudoir name is Xingyao."

Xie Fushu and Princess Zhaoyang nodded and said hello.Sima Yun didn't stay for too long, he ordered Xie Fushu to be seated, turned around and left.When Yu Yin Xing passed by, Xie Fushu suddenly heard a very low voice, and she asked, "Miss is a medical student?"

"Everyone is gone, why are you still staring at him?" Princess Zhaoyang pushed Xie Fushu's arm, a little dissatisfied.Before Xie Fushu could reply, she said again, "You like mink? Get someone to get one tomorrow."

Xie Fushu shook his head absently and said, "No need." Raising a Princess Zhaoyang is hard work, where does she have the spare time to take care of other little things?It's just that Yin Xingyao always finds her a little strange.

Sima Yun invites quite a few people, and the ladies in Yangzhou have circles, but the struggle between the various circles is not as intense as in Beijing, and they don't sneer at people they don't like, they just don't play with them.As rumored outside, Sima Yun has a soft temper, no matter who he is or what his status is, he can say a few words, and he doesn't use his status as the governor's daughter to overwhelm others.Among the girls in Yangzhou, some of them may have been to Beijing with their father and brother, but most of them have never left. They are very interested in the scenery of Beijing. Knowing that Xie Fushu and Zhaoyang came from the capital, Immediately with curiosity on their faces, they leaned closer to listen to what they had to say.

Xie Fushu hadn't been in Beijing for long, but Princess Zhaoyang was weak, so she couldn't talk too much about it.The girls from Yangzhou were very enthusiastic. It was Yin Xingyao who whispered a few words into Sima Yun's ear, and Sima Yun suddenly realized. Looking at Xie Fushu and the two with apologetic faces, he brought up another topic and attracted the girls' attention.

This group of girls talked about a lot of topics, from food to rouge powder and even to salt and rice merchants.Xie Fushu was absent-minded, but Princess Zhaoyang listened carefully, with a faint smile on her lips.

"This Zheng Minghong is really hateful! He thought of the Sima family's marriage proposal before." A sneer suddenly sounded, and Sima Yun, who was at the center of the topic, also restrained his smile a little.

"Who is Zheng Minghong?" Xie Fushu asked curiously.

Sima Yun said softly: "He is the only son of Zheng Gang, who joined the army. The Zheng family is a giant family. This branch is not comparable to those in Beijing, but it also has a certain influence in Yangzhou." After a pause, she added, "Speaking of it, It's not because of Zheng Gang's father and son's prestige, but because of Du Wei Changhong. He is Zheng Minghong's brother-in-law and has always been afraid of guilt. If you meet someone from the Zheng family in the future, it's better to stay away."

"Is that so—" Xie Fushu dragged his tone, thinking to himself, why are people from the Zheng family everywhere?

"The Zheng family is very powerful, causing trouble everywhere, relying on the height of the sky here, the emperor is far away, even the governor is not in his eyes." A girl said this, obviously mixed with a bit of helplessness in her tone.

On the way back, Princess Zhaoyang closed her eyes and meditated.

Just when Xie Fushu thought she would not be able to speak until she got home, Princess Zhaoyang suddenly spoke, and she asked, "Do you understand something?"

Xie Fushu was stunned for a moment, and soon understood.She nodded and said: "The clan is powerful, not just the Zheng family. The governor of Yangzhou only wants to do nothing, and as for some Qingliu, there is nothing to do except discuss." She glanced at Zhaoyang, and concluded, "It has to be It's fairly balanced."

"But all this will change soon." Princess Zhaoyang said meaningfully.There are many turmoil surging in the dark in Yangzhou, once the emperor comes here, there will be people fighting for it.Since the canal was dug, grain and silk have mostly been transported in Yangzhou, and then transported to Chang'an from here.Today, only a million dendrobiums of grain are transported, but what about decades or even a hundred years from now?Someone has already thought about this matter.