Chapter 811 Confidant

"I heard my godmother's shouting from afar. Who made my godmother so angry?" Liu Yi led Liu Wuchen to step in through the hall door, and asked Luo Qi in a confused voice.

After entering the hall, he saw the old lady keeping winking at him. When he saw that the two princesses Gao Yang and Yu Zhang were all lowering their heads and looking like they were good babies, Liu Yi knew that they would no longer bite the question just now, raised his hand and tidied up his clothes, and took the lead in front of greeting the two princesses.

Princess Gao Yang gave him annoyed look, turned her head aside, and ignored it.

Princess Yuzhang nodded lightly and said polite words such as disturbance, and then sat quietly aside and stopped talking.

There was no tenderness, sweetness, sadness and sadness as imagined. After a faint greeting, the two of them naturally missed it, and they did not even cause any ripple in their hearts.

"Mr. Liu!" The little boy hid behind their princess, and while greeting Liu Yi, he made a secret grimace, which attracted Liu Yi's silent smile. He couldn't help but think of the situation when he first met, and this little girl was still naughty as usual.

"I don't know what the princess is coming?" Ti sat down beside Luo Qi's side, and Liu You looked like a male master and asked Yu Zhang softly.

"Didn't you guessed it all," Gao Yang said angrily before Yu Zhang: "Why do you have to pretend to be a pretentious person here? Humph!"

"Uh?" Liu Yi chuckled awkwardly. It seemed that Gao Yang had not learned enough. After a while, she was already in the mood to make trouble again.

"Son-san, don't blame me!" He glared at Gao Yang, Yu Zhang bent over and bowed to Liu, and said softly: "I am here to pick up Gao Yang's sister to return to the palace. Gao Yang has disturbed Mr. in the past two days."

"Oh, a virtuous son-in-law!" After hearing Yu Zhang mention it, Old Mrs. Luo interrupted at the right time and said to Liu Yi with a gentle voice: "I have agreed just now, let these two girls stay here for two more days. I wonder what the virtuous son-in-law wants?"

After all, it is not his own mansion, so even though he knows that Liu Yi would not refuse, Luo Qi still wants to mention it again. This is the most basic etiquette for dealing with people and things.

"Everything depends on my godmother's wishes," Liu Yiuan responded, and at the same time ordered Liu Wuchen: "Close to the old lady's yard, and prepare a wing room for His Highness Yuzhang."

"Well, there is also," remembering Wang Dacheng and his party when they came in, Liu Yiuan said again: "Everyone has prepared a residence for the soldiers and brothers outside, and told the servants to treat them well and not to neglect them."

"Yes, young master!" After responding, Liu Wuchen turned around and went out to the back house to make corresponding arrangements.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, for causing trouble for you!" Seeing that Liu Yi's explanation was meticulous and appropriate, Yu Zhang thanked him politely.

"Okay," Seeing that the matter was resolved successfully, Gao Yang could not make trouble in the Liu Mansion for a long time. The old lady stood up with satisfaction, interrupted the polite words of the two, and said to Yu Zhang softly: "Ru'er just arrived and the road was bumpy. Let's go first and rest. If you have any questions, let's talk about it later."

"Sister Ru'er, I'll accompany you!" As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Princess Gaoyang changed her face and became cheerful again. She pulled Yu Zhang's arm intimately and walked towards the backyard. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to have not taken the unhappiness just now.

"Okay, the matter has finally come to an end, and I am a little tired," said Luo Qi, who was beside Zhang Chuchu, "Chuchu, go and accompany my godmother to the backyard to rest. They have something to do, so we women just need to take care of our family."

"I understand, godmother!" Looking up at his husband, Zhang Chuchu stepped forward to support the old lady, walked out of the living room and walked towards the backyard.

"What does the old lady mean?" Liu Yiu gave the old lady a little puzzled and savored the old lady's last words. Could it be that her godmother and her elder brother also saw something?

"Miss, the words you wrote are getting more and more beautiful!" Bajiao carefully put on ink, watching their ladies practicing handwriting strokes and sing, and praised them on the side.

"You girl, your little mouth is getting sweeter now," said Su Chenxi without looking up, and her pen is still wandering like a dragon and a snake. "Do you know what words I wrote?"

"It seems like a moon, what is there," the little girl looked at the handwriting on the paper, and thought for a long time, "What else is there, what is the sky..."

"When will the bright moon come? I'll ask the sky for wine." As he said that, Su Chenxi looked at Bajiao in a bad mood and blamed her in a tender voice: "You don't want to listen to your calligraphy when you are so happy, but now you can't even read a poem!"

"Miss," Bajiao stuck out her tongue timidly and said softly: "It's really hard to learn those words than to embroider a pair of mandarin ducks on cloth. Besides, I am a little girl, and it's useless to learn it. It's better to learn some silk embroidery skills."

"Ignorance!" As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she heard a scolding from outside the house: "You can only read books by reading, you can only understand the truth by reading, you can only understand the truth by understanding the truth, you can only know how to deal with yourself and how to speak and act. If you can read more books and read more words, you will not fall to the point of selling yourself to survive."

"Grandpa!" "Master!" Seeing the old man come in, Su Chenxi and Bajiao rushed forward to greet him.

"Well," nodded gently, Su Bingren's eyes turned to the new words written by his baby granddaughter, and he commented in a habitual manner: "The style of the Liu family is the style of Liu, and Xi'er's current 'Liu calligraphy' is not too nervous compared to the boy Liu in Sanyuan."

"Grandpa is making fun of Xi'er again." Sorry, she covered the handwriting with paper. Su Chenxi pointed to the oil paper bag in her grandfather's hand and asked in a deep voice: "What is in her grandfather's hand? Why is it wrapped so tightly?"

"This is the instant noodles that Xiaozi Liu has made," Su Bingren put down the paper bag in his hand, and at the same time ordered Bajiao to come over some boiling water and sea bowls, and said to Su Chenxi in a quiet voice: "Sometimes ago, because of this kind of pastry, the emperor specially summoned some military ministers to try it. I heard that the taste is good. As soon as Chang'an is on the market, my grandfather went to buy some back."

"Instant noodles? Even the emperor knows?" Su Chenxi looked at the small bag on the table with a strange look. She was puzzled. Just a piece of noodles, how could it be worth the emperor's attention?

"It can be eaten dry, brewed, and it is convenient and delicious. I heard that the emperor has ordered a lot for the government troops that are about to participate in the war." Old Man Su said softly: "This kind of pasta is waterproof and moisture-proof, and can be stored for up to half a year. Moreover, whether it is ready to eat or soaked noodles, it is extremely delicious. This time my grandfather bought it back, just to try whether it is real. As the seller said, if it is true, not to mention the preparations in the army, if there is another famine in any territory in the future, the court will no longer worry about the difficulty of delivering relief grain."

Directly using instant noodles to relieve disasters will be much more convenient than ordinary rice and grain, especially in the event of floods, where there is no hot water to drink or dry wood to burn, this kind of pasta is just suitable.

"Grandpa thought carefully." Su Chenxi praised her heart. At most, ordinary people eat this pasta to see whether it is delicious and whether the price is fair. Not many people will think of using it as a way to help disaster victims.

"If I didn't make the things for Boy Liu, I, the old man, would be useless even if I thought about it carefully." The old man praised softly: "If I suffer from natural disasters in the Tang Dynasty in the future, countless people will live. At that time, Boy Liu will be regarded as having immeasurable merits."

"Mr. Liu is afraid that he will make a lot of money because of this?" Su Chenxi chuckled and said to the old man. She didn't understand why she was obviously a noble scholar, but she wanted to brand herself the mark of greed for money and businessmen?

"When it comes to this money, it's a big burden," Su Bingren sighed and said, "Boy Liu has been doing too much business over the years and earning too much money. Over time, he will inevitably not be missed."

"So what if I think about it?" Su Chenxi raised her little head and said proudly: "Mr. Liu is not the kind of ordinary businessman who lets others bully him. As long as he does not commit crimes and violates the law, who can harm him?"

Su Chenxi was convinced of Liu Yi's ability. When the Liu family was still poor and deserted, even Hou Junji could not stand him. Now his family has gained a firm foothold and his power is even better than before. Who dares to touch his bad luck again?

"That's right, but nothing is absolutely absolute." Su Bingren shook his head lightly and said, "Do you know what the emperor left his grandfather for today?"

"It is to raise money and grain to prepare for the Battle of Gaochang." Seeing his granddaughter looking at him, Su Bingren said straightforwardly: "There were constant natural disasters in the territory before the first two days, and it was to help the victims and repair the river dam. Now the treasury can no longer provide too much money and grain, and Gaochang has to fight. When it is absolutely necessary, grandpa is afraid that the emperor will collect money and grain from the people."

"Grandpa said," After hearing Su Bingren's meaning, Su Chenxi said in disbelief: "Master, may he requisition Mr. Liu's family wealth?"

"Not now," Old Man Su said with some concern: "But in the future, I can't say it. After all, compared with a country, a merchant is nothing."

"But, Mr. Liu has saved the disaster and the prince's life. He has a lot of reputation in Chang'an and Tang Dynasty. The emperor is not afraid..."

"Any crime is accused of, as long as it doesn't hurt your life, who would say more?" After decades of living and going through two dynasties and four emperors, Su Bingren has never seen anything. How many people who become kings and emperors are not cruel and ruthless people. As long as it is necessary, what can they do?

"Why are Mr. Liu and the others..." Su Chenxi's little face was full of worries while biting her lips.

"It won't be anything in a short time," Su Bingren comforted him, "As you said, although Liu is a merchant, he is also quite famous and has a great favor to the royal family. The emperor will not do anything to him easily."

"And," Su Bingren said to himself: "Boy Liu is not a stupid person, so he will not understand his current situation. He may have already had a complete corresponding solution."

Liu Yi gave Su Bingren a very wise impression. People who are wise in their actions like to predict the enemy and make plans for the future. They will not be able to see the situation that appears and the temptation of the money that is worthy of the country in his mansion to the court. Therefore, it is very likely that he had already planned a retreat for himself and his family before going on a business trip, so there is no need to worry too much about him.

"If life was just like the first meeting, what if the autumn wind was sad and painted a fan?

The old friends' hearts change easily, but the old friends' hearts change easily.

After the songs in Mount Li, the night is half gone, and the tears are raining and bells will never complain.

How can I be as happy as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day?”

"Is this a poem written by Mr. Liu?" Feeling the slightly sad lyrics in the poem, Princess Yuzhang actually had a *** that wanted to shed tears.

"That's natural," Gao Yang sat next to Yu Zhang with a smug look on his face and said, "I listened to him chanting in the county town in the morning. My sister may not know. At that time, my sister was also wearing men's clothing. When she appeared in front of Liu Yiu, he was fascinated and recited this poem in a daze."

"Is that true?" Yu Zhang sighed softly: "I didn't expect Mr. Liu to remember it."

"That's natural. Sister Ru'er looks so pretty, how could that pervert be willing to forget?" Gao Yang looked like this, but when he thought of Liu Yi's attitude towards him at that time, the little girl couldn't help but grit her teeth again. Why, is she so much worse than Sister Ru'er? He didn't even have the interest to take a look at her more?

"Sister Gao Yang misunderstood," Bai glanced at Gao Yang, and Yu Zhang whispered: "What Mr. Liu remembered was just the friendship we met at the beginning, and there was no relationship between men and women. After all, when we first met, my sister was always dressed as a man, and she was also a brother to Mr. Liu, and he didn't know his sister's true identity at all."

"Didn't you know later?" Princess Gao Yang curled her lips lightly and said in a silence: "I don't believe it. With Sister Ru'er's lovely person, he wouldn't feel anything?"

"What's the use of saying this now?" Yu Zhang shook his head slightly indifferently and whispered: "Mr. Liu already has a wife, and Mrs. Liu is also a gentle and virtuous person, quite talented, and very compatible with Mr. Liu."

"As for me," Yu Zhang said in a quiet voice as if he had a clarity and had no part in this life. He no longer thought about him. If he had such similarities in the future, my sister would not mention it again."
Chapter completed!