After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

There were two tables for the birthday banquet in the private room. Yan Funing found out that they were guests invited by the pavilion chief.

Adding up the various dishes, the two tables cost more than five taels of silver. This is already a huge expense for ordinary people.

She thought for a while and sent two copies of Buddha Jumping over the Wall.

"Thank you, Chief Pavilion, for organizing this banquet!" She raised her hand to signal to the waiter to serve the food, "I invite everyone to have a try, and I also wish my husband a happy birthday every year!"

When Mr. Feng and Mr. Gao helped bring the Buddha over the wall to the table, everyone said hello loudly.

The director of the pavilion was even more happy: "Little shopkeeper, this is the icing on the cake!"

Fu Ciyi looked at her deeply: "Thank you, madam!" After that, he walked to her side and said, "Let's eat together."

"I've already had lunch, let's have it at home tonight."

"Alright."

After the banquet, everyone in the private room came out one after another.

The director of the pavilion came to the counter and thanked Yan Funing again.

Two copies of the Buddha jumped over the wall and were on the table, which made him look very proud. Although he knew that the young lady of the Fu family was here for her husband, she was his guest after all.

Yan Funing smiled: "It's not too late for me to thank Ting Zhang."

The two chatted a few more words.

The director of the pavilion saw Lu Wenfeng coming out and called him out: "Master Lu, can you go to Qingshan Academy to talk about Qiu Wei's experience?"

Lu Wenfeng was surprised: "Ci Yi is Jieyuan, why not ask him to speak?"

"Of course I have to invite you, mainly because of your previous knowledge..." The pavilion leader paused and smiled, "Your performance after that can be described as a blockbuster. Such experience is even more valuable for ordinary students."

Yan Funing covered her lips and smiled.

The director of the pavilion, Ganqing, wanted Lu Wenfeng to tell him how to counterattack from being a scumbag.

In this way, Fu Ciyi and Lu Wenfeng were invited to the school.
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The setting sun gradually sets, and the clouds fill the sky.

Fu Ciyi and Lu Wenfeng came out of the school, followed by Liu Chengwen.

The three of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at Liu Ji Restaurant.

"To be honest with you Yi Ci, this is the first time in my life."

Lu Wenfeng lamented that he was regarded as a role model, and it felt good to be respected by others as he advanced in knowledge.

Liu Chengwen sneered: "You, can you compare with my wife and brother-in-law?"

Lu Wenfeng said: "I didn't want to be compared with Ci Yi, but you, you don't even have the reputation of being a scholar."

"Next year, next year I will definitely be a scholar." Liu Chengwen thought for a while and then said, "No, who said that people must take the exam to have a career. There are a lot of people who are talented people who can't pass the exam."

"well said."

A soft and clear voice came from the restaurant.

Liu Chengwen looked at the owner of the voice: "It's my sister who loves me after all."

Yan Funing smiled and said: "Testing for fame is a path that everyone generally considers. As Brother Cheng Wen said, there are many talented people around."

She raised her hand and pointed at them one by one: "For example, uncle is a good hand at running a restaurant, and Uncle Jin is a good hand at cooking. Everyone has their own expertise."

Chef Jin smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "The little shopkeeper knows how to talk."

Liu Song was also happy to hear this.

Liu Chengwen called: "Dad, next year I will..."

Can I no longer take the scholar exam?

Before he could ask the question, Liu Song blocked him back: "Your sister is protecting you."

Yan Funing smiled again, said goodbye to Liu Song, and went home.

When he arrived at the door of the Fu family's new house, Lu Wenfeng stepped across the threshold and saw Liu Chengwen also raising his feet.

"Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Liu Chengwen bared two small tiger teeth: "This is my sister's house. It's my brother-in-law's birthday today. I'm not allowed to ask for a drink?"

The two quarreled again, and just when Yan Funing was about to persuade her, a young woman came out of the courtyard. I saw the woman walking straight towards Fu Ciyi: "Young master is back, do you want to clean your hands?"

Everyone who had just returned looked at each other.

Caiyu took a step forward: "Who are you?"

The woman smiled coquettishly at Fu Ciyi: "This house belongs to the young master, so naturally the slave family belongs to the young master."

Yan Funing felt goosebumps and looked at Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi was also full of doubts and asked the woman: "Who are you?"

The voice was extremely cold.

The woman knelt down and said, "The slave family is here to serve Mr. Jie Yuang. They are the bed warmers of the young master."

Yan Funing was shocked: "Bed warmer?"

Lu Wenfeng naturally knew the usefulness of a bed-warming maid and immediately smiled.

Caiyu glared at Lu Wenfeng and explained to her lady: "She is the maid who warms the master's bed on cold nights. Sometimes she sleeps with the master in the bed and warms the master's feet with her body. The master’s feet are held in front of him.”

Yan Funing became angry when she heard Wuming.

The woman said: "The slave family is here to serve Mr. Jie Yuan. When Mrs. Jie Yuan is inconvenient, the slave family can take her place..."

Yan Funing looked shocked, and her anger was rising.

Fu Ciyi interrupted the other party with a cold face: "Who sent it?"

Fu Nanyao came over limping: "He is the manager of the new inn that opened today."

She didn't hear what they said before.

I heard my brother ask who sent it, and then added: "I saw that she was quite smart, so I wanted to keep her and work as a maid for me."

Fu Ciyi glanced at the woman on the ground coldly: "Get out."

The woman quickly begged Fu Nanyao: "Young lady, please help me to intercede. My legs and feet are inconvenient, and I need a maid to be close to me most."

Fu Nanyao then said to his brother, "Brother, this girl can be my maid."

Caiyu said angrily: "Miss Nanyao, this girl is a bed warmer and wants to climb into my uncle's bed. How dare you keep such a girl?"

The woman took out the handkerchief, covered her face and sobbed: "Mrs. Jieyuan can't tolerate me." She looked at Fu Nanyao with tears in her eyes, "I'm afraid I won't be able to be a girl's maid."

Fu Nanyao took Yan Funing's hand and said, "Sister-in-law believes in my brother's character. I just want to watch this kind of woman."

Yan Funing calmly pulled out her hand: "Nan Yao, who is the master behind her? Do you dare to keep her?"

"If you want a maid, I can give it to you. Why do you need someone to send it to you?"

"This girl wants to be your maid in front of you, but you don't know that she is behind you and wants to climb into your brother's bed."

"Nan Yao, there are some things that I have told you clearly. If you really want to stay, then I..." As she spoke, she looked at Fu Ciyi, "I'm afraid I'll have to break my promise."

She had promised not to mention the divorce in advance, but if Fu Nanyao insisted on keeping this woman, there was no harm in breaking her promise.

Fu Ciyi was furious: "Xinheng, throw her to the inn."

Li Xinheng said yes and went to get the woman.

The woman resisted desperately.

Upon seeing this, Caiyu stepped forward, slapped her twice, then grabbed the woman's hair and gave her a hard knock on the stone slab.

The woman immediately became dizzy and allowed Caiyu to grab her belt and carry her out of the courtyard.

Li Xinheng was stunned when he saw it. He was stunned for a moment and quickly followed out.

Fu Ciyi and others went to the hall.

Fu Nanyao stood there without moving, complaining to Meng Li about Yan Funing making a fuss: "My brother is a gentleman, how can he treat a maid like this?"

Meng Li said: "Sister-in-law will make you a wheelchair. There is no such good sister-in-law in the world. What I said is right."

Fu Nanyao looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

"Ali, I've sewed so many clothes for you, can you help her speak?"