Chapter 308 Flower Note
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After Fang Zilan returned to Beijing, she stayed in her house and rested for several days. Except for the imperial edict awarded by Li Shengxuan, no one else could enter her house. Even the prayer letters sent by Zhuge Yu were returned intact by her.
On this day, Awan helped Deputy General Cao to practice walking step by step in the yard. Fang Zilan and Mo Han sat aside drinking tea and eating melon seeds, embroidering the coniferous rosy, a peaceful scene.
"Miss Awan, you don't have to support me like this. I have one leg." Deputy General Cao touched the back of his head with some embarrassment. Awan said helplessly: "Let me think about who was secretly going down from the ground yesterday and tripped by the threshold and injured his arm?"
"I didn't get hurt." Deputy General Cao said embarrassedly: "It's just that I've smeared a little bit of skin, it's not a big deal."
"It's not a big deal? After all, your Lord Fang must fight with me." Awan said and glared at Fang Zilan, who was leisurely and leisurely, "Mr. Fang, I'm telling me when are you planning to rest?"
"Isn't it going to Double Ninth Festival soon?" Fang Zilan threw the melon seeds and stretched out and said, "I will go back to the government office to work after Double Ninth Festival."
"Sister Lan, melon seeds." Mo Hanyan reminded concisely: "The yard that Aunt Wu and the others have worked hard to clean..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Zilan picked up the melon seeds on the ground quickly, "I understand, butler Mo Han."
She pulled her tone and couldn't stand her face. Mo Han smiled and turned back to the main topic: "Sister Lan will wait until after the Double Ninth Festival before returning to the government office?"
"Yeah." Fang Zilan changed into a comfortable position and sat down. "The imperial edict given by His Majesty also said that I would have a good rest. This is what he promised me to rest after returning to Beijing."
"Boss, let's talk about this reward..." Deputy General Cao interrupted, but did not continue.
Fang Zilan knew it, "Old Cao, you fought hard and broke one leg. Who would you like to reward if Your Majesty doesn't recommend it? As for me, I am already Duke Yue, and I'm almost at the top. How can I reward it? That's all."
Mo Han sipped a sip of tea and said, "Sister Lan knows in her heart, why don't she leave these days?"
"The people I want to see are all in this yard." Fang Zilan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, stretching her whole body, and half-squinted her eyes and said, "There are no other people who see it."
"It's okay for the others." Awan stopped and raised his hand to wipe his sweat. "What's wrong with Mr. Zhuge? When you were in Qiluo City before, you didn't have the same relationship with Mr. Zhuge..."
As she said that, she saw a square silk squid throwing towards her. Fang Zilan, who threw the silk squid, said lightly: "If you don't want to see me, you won't see me. How come there are so many reasons."
"Mr. Fang, are you quarreling with Mr. Zhuge?" Cong Rong raised her head from the embroidery and asked carefully.
"Nothing." Fang Zilan yawned and changed the subject, "No one has made things difficult for you and Mo Han in Beijing these days, right?"
Cong Rong thought for a while and said slowly: "I'm nothing, but Mr. Mo, the Queen Mo, had asked him to enter the palace before, but was blocked by His Majesty."
"What does the Queen Mother ask Mr. Mo to do?" Awan couldn't help but curiously, "And your Majesty, why would you help?"
Fang Zilan was so calm that she said: "The Queen Mother asked Mo Han, 80% of the Queen Mother's intentions. If you don't have any good intentions, you will naturally hide if you can. As for Your Majesty, I will work hard for him in Qiluo City, so he will not help me take good care of others?"
"That's right." A Wan nodded thoughtfully, shook her hand randomly with a silk palette, and said, "It's almost Double Ninth Festival, and there's no movement in the chrysanthemums in our yard?"
"It was summer when we planted, and we didn't expect them to bloom." Fang Zilan said, "It would be great if you can live. Let's wait for the next year. We'll enjoy the chrysanthemums outside on Double Ninth Festival this year."
"Outside?" Awan frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he saw the butler walking in quickly, "Sir Fang, someone from the palace has sent flowers."
"What flower note is given to Double Ninth Festival?" Fang Zilan sat upright and waved, "Take it to me."
The housekeeper hurriedly handed over the flower note and explained: "The people from the palace said that because this year is not smooth, the two old men, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager, asked to go to the temple outside the capital to pray for blessings for the Great Beijing during the Double Ninth Festival, and set off tomorrow."
"Your Majesty means that the Double Ninth Festival is going to hold a banquet to celebrate?" Fang Zilan glanced at the flower paper and glanced at it. The housekeeper nodded and said, "This is what the people from the palace conveyed. After all, the front line was in a tight Mid-Autumn Festival a while ago, and the celebrations in the capital were all stopped. If peace is coming today, we should celebrate it well."
"Okay, I understand." Fang Zilan casually put the flower paper on the table, "You go and reply to someone from the palace, and say I will definitely attend the banquet on time. Also, please ask me if you can bring relatives at the Double Ninth Festival banquet and how many people can you bring? Ask them clearly."
"Okay." The housekeeper nodded and replied, and then heard Fang Zilan say, "Thank you for your hard work in the palace, don't forget to give the reward to others."
After the housekeeper left, Awan helped Deputy General Cao sit over, "I have never held such a big fanfare in the Double Ninth Festival in previous years. Even the palace banquet was very simple."
Fang Zilan picked up the teacup and drank a sip of water, and said happily: "It's great to have festivals, have banquets, have fun and enjoy, what do you do if you do so much."
"I find that you are really heartless now." Awan caught a melon seed, and Fang Zilan smiled, "I'll walk a few more times at the gate of hell, and I promise that your heart will be bigger than mine."
Awan shook his head and said, "Who can compete with you..."
"Eating less melon seeds will make you feel angry." Fang Zilan said as she stuffed Awan's teacup into her hands, "Drink tea. And Lao Cao, too, drink more tea."
"Boss, I'll do it myself." Deputy General Cao poured several cups of tea in a row. Mo Han said while helping him pour tea and water: "Deputy General Cao, drink slowly and be careful of burning."
Deputy General Cao put down the teacup. Before he could speak, he saw the butler hurried in again, "Sir Fang, the people from the palace said they could bring relatives, but the relatives and entourages they brought must not exceed six."
"I understand." Fang Zilan responded, and the butler said again: "Young Master Fang is here, are you going to invite him in?"
"Young Master Fang?" Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Young Master Fang Lihui? Please come in."
After a while, the housekeeper led Fang Lihui. Fang Lihui saw Fang Zilan and was about to salute, she stopped him, "Young Master Fang, there is no need for you or me to be polite."
"Since Lord Fang said that, I'm not polite." Fang Lihui sat in the empty seat with a generous look after he said that.
Fang Zilan signaled the butler to leave and asked, "Young Master Fang is here today, I don't know what's going on?"
Fang Lihui coughed lightly, "I am ashamed to say that I am here today for the money this year."
"Tell me, how long will it take for me to be grace this time?" Fang Zilan looked very easy to speak. Fang Lihui pursed his lips and said pitifully: "Is it okay for two years?"
Hearing the words, Awan, who was beside him, was choked by the tea and coughed a few times, "Young Master Fang, are you too much?"
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