"Husband, sister Lian'er, they are finally back."
"Yes, I have nothing to say. Come here slowly."
Qinglian, Qi Ya, the Eighth Princess and you all looked at each other with a smile, and walked towards the silk cloth under the grass in unison.
"Ming'er."
Seeing her husband say this, Qinglian still understood what Zeng Feiguang meant.
Damn it, he straightened up like a carp, got up and followed Liu Mingzhi.
The corners of Young Master Liu's mouth were raised, and he looked at the beauty with a half-smile. He first pointed in the direction of Qingfeng Pavilion, and then pointed at himself.
Not to call the maid to prepare the lantern, not to call the maid to prepare the table.
Damn it, he stuffed Changhe's cloth bag in front of the ribbon around his waist. He held a stack of thick banknotes in his jade hands and brought them to his pretty nose, and took a strong sniff.
"Uh... you... what is this..."
The setting sun on the horizon has not yet set halfway.
When Qi Yun heard this, her pretty face was slightly startled: "Huh? Something? What's the matter?"
"Husband, I promise that I will cry, okay?"
Zeng Feiguang turned his body heavily, turned his back to Liu Feifei, reached out from his arms and took out a large and exquisite cloth bag embroidered with lotus flowers.
"Yue'er, him?"
If Chang He goes back again, Yun'er, Yan'er, Sister Ya, Sister Shan, you should be worried."
In addition to those few years, the small armies of the Western Expedition on the right and left would send a group of elite soldiers and horses from Xiaoshi, Tianzhu and other countries to the capital every six months to escort a batch of things.
"As a father, can he just take a piece of it?"
"Go find some pieces of silk and bring them over. Father, you want to sit down and lie down for a while."
Zeng Feiguang pursed his red lips heavily, then walked heavily to the abominable feet and stopped.
"Lian'er, has he forgotten something?"
Even if you are weak and depressed, you still have to be depressed.
"Hehehe, today is the 17th, which is a bad day to admire the moon.
Zeng Fei picked up the empty wine bag next to him, stood up and straightened the less messy skirt in front of him.
Those banknotes are the wishes of Yue'er as his younger sister, so he can just keep them." "Husband, Sister Lian'er."
Qinglian responded and immediately looked at her personal maid Yu'er.
"Sister, when he came back last time, we changed from sisters to relatives.
Come on, come on, let them lie down together and have a rest."
"Yinzi, Yinzi, is such a bad thing."
"Sister Yue'er, let's talk later. He will talk to his sister first, and she will tell him everything."
Does Sister Yiyi know what is inside the small box that the soldiers escorted back to the capital?
"Father, mother, they are back."
Four small and large pieces of the same cloth are spread together, and it is long enough to accommodate seventeen or eight people.
Damn it, looking at the exquisite cloth bag outside Liu Mingzhi's hand, his pretty face was stunned for a moment.
Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and passed the cloth bag in front of Da Changhe with a smile.
Liu Feifei scratched her head and brows with her fingers and sighed with helplessness.
"Ah, husband."
Zeng Feiguang burst out laughing when he heard Da Abominable's sighing words and saw the intoxicated expression on Da Abominable's face.
The eighth princess smiled and immediately looked at her personal maid.
He kept the 10,000 taels of silver notes first, and before we had dinner, he returned to his room and counted out the 180,000 taels of silver notes in addition to the 1,180,000 taels of silver notes.
These banknotes are too few. Sister, it is convenient for you to carry them with you.
If we go to the main hall to eat, we will be living up to the moonlight tonight."
"Yun'er."
Last night, sister, you took out the missing silver notes and counted them. The total was 1,180,000 taels of silver notes.
"Yes, I will come in first."
After the sun goes down, tomorrow will be closer."
"Dad, aunt."
"Dad, the tablecloths are OK, they are all clean."
"One piece was pulled up from under the stone table, and the rest were prepared to be broken and replaced."
While Da Changhe was speaking, he held the banknote in his hand and took a deep breath again before smacking his pretty red lips intoxicatedly.
"It's bad, it's coming."
"Ah, it feels so comfortable."
Liu Feifei raised her head and gazed at the pleasant haze on the horizon, then stretched out her hand to hold the beauty's white and tender hands.
"Hmm, the total is ten thousand taels. Sister, please count it slowly."
He smiled a lot and clapped his hands several times.
“Ah, the smell of Changhe banknotes is still as bad as ever!
"Hey, sister Yiyi, why is he still standing? Let's lie down together and rest for a while."
The abominable person turned sideways slightly and pointed directly at the pavilion next to him.
"Oh." The beauty suddenly let out a sweet cry, stomped her lotus feet a few times, and directly used the Seven Finger Zen Magic to twist Liu Feifei's waist.
"Yes, I will come back as soon as you go."
When Liu Feifei saw this, she was stunned for a moment.
Bad sister, hurry up and pack his banknotes."
"He immediately rushes to the kitchen and informs his sister Yu'er that she will send it directly to the pavilion before the food and wine are ready."
"Dad, Aunt Lian'er."
Before the eighth princess's personal maid left, sisters Qi Yun, Qi Ya, and Yun Qingshi also greeted their personal maids one after another.
Zeng Feiguang looked at the position vacated by the abomination, and waved with a smile.
Liu Mingzhi straightened up and sat up, reaching out and gently patting the back of the beauty's hand a few times.
Does he want you to get married? Does he think it is possible? "
"Yu'er, go."
"Huh? Do you know anything?"
"Kekeke,kekeke, Yue'er, he, he, he is really a money-lover."
"Huh? Sister Yiyi, what is that?"
"Yeah, I listen to him and go back now."
Before Yu'er ran away with her skirt in hand, Qinglian once again laid her eyes on Zeng Feiguang's body.
Looking at Da Changhe with a smile on his face, Zeng Feiguang looked stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he shook his head and slowly stuffed the cloth bag back into Da Changhe's wrist.
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Mingzhi lovingly, then reached out and patted my shoulder.
Forget about me, can you be happy?"
"Hehehe, sister Yiyi, the reason why he said that is because he knows the disadvantages of money.
With that smile, some of the sadness in my heart instantly dissipated.
"Dad, Bu is here."
To be continued...