Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 87
Snowflakes were flying, and Shen Zhifu, who was standing by the Qinhuai River, was pale with cold, and the white velvet collar of the red cloak was covered with snow.

A head of long black hair was tied up with a drawstring, hanging on the red cloak, and the white clothes inside looked thin.

Li Wei held an umbrella and wanted to hold Shen Zhifu's right hand, but she avoided it without leaving a trace, and turned around wiping the fingers of his right hand with his left hand.

"I don't need Mr. Li to worry about the matter of the Shen family's winery."

"Miss, do you know, you are not married, I am not married, why not?"

Shen Zhishi stopped, and continued walking forward after a while.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, Zhu Biao was about to fall asleep wearing sleeves, Mu Ying looked at the heavy snow outside boredly: "Your Highness, this snow is really getting bigger and bigger."

Zhu Biao glanced outside, there was a figure in the heavy snow that shook his body, he felt a little familiar, and said to Mu Ying: "Look who is that person?"

"Yes...it seems to be Miss Shen."

Zhu Biao got off the carriage, Mu Ying took an umbrella and said to him, "Don't worry, Your Highness, these are all my brothers who died."

In the cabin, a large stove adds warmth to the room. The room is luxuriously furnished, with carved beams and painted buildings, and the smell of incense is very pleasant.

The fish in the stove was steaming and boiling.

"This painting boat is not bad." Zhu Biao looked at Shen Zhiwu and said, "Mu Ying thought about taking a boat today."

"My father prepared it, but I haven't used it, as long as His Highness likes it." Shen Zhihe touched the jug with his hand, and found that the temperature was not enough, so he put it back and continued to warm it.

Sitting in another room, Mu Ying and Xiao Lian chatted happily, not looking like a general at all.

Do you know if someone arranged for the attendants and doctors who accompanied them out of the palace, and delivered meals.

A few boats were sailing on the river, emitting warm light, Zhu Biao picked up a piece of fish and removed the thorns, and put it into her bowl naturally.I went to clamp myself again.

"This is called boiled fish. There is a kind of paper-wrapped fish that is delicious." Zhu Biao picked out the fishbone from the fish and held it for her, smiling.

"How to wrap fish in paper? Your Highness lied to me."

Zhu Biao looked at her, knew whether he raised his head, stared at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth for a while, then gave Zhu Biao the fish in his bowl and said, "Your Highness has lost weight again."

The boat was very quiet. Because of the snow, there were fewer people on the shore. In the room, apart from Mu Ying's voice next door, the pot was gurgling.

After Zhu Biao finished speaking, he put down the sleeve in his hand and looked at the night view of the Qinhuai River. At this time, the river was wider and more watery than it would be a hundred years later.

Shen Zhishi stood at the bow of the boat, reaching out to catch the snow.

Before receiving the snow, he felt someone approaching behind him. Shen Zhizhi only felt his back warmed up and encircled.

With his chin on her shoulder, it was Zhu Biao.

"Unhappy?" Zhu Biao asked sideways.

"No." Shen Zhifu shook his head and smiled slightly.

"Gu found out, you are stubborn."

From the moment they met, she always stared at the warm sleeves that Chang Meirong gave her, knowing what was going on without saying anything.

The pair of mandarin ducks above, no need to guess, is known to be made by a woman.

"Your Highness should accept the things from the Crown Princess, I don't mind."

As she said this, she couldn't help but stare at the hand warmer, seeing that he was wearing it all the time.

But these things will happen sooner or later, and she has already prepared in her heart.

He said it himself, and she felt warm in her heart, maybe the two of them would be discovered by standing here like this.

But she didn't care, it would be great if he could stay, she turned her head to stare at Zhu Biao and said, "Then I will give His Royal Highness the soft armor, but what about baby, do you want to?"

"Gu not only wants your soft armor, but also..." Zhu Biao laughed.

Shen Zhishi blamed and said with a smile: "Your Highness is not serious."

The temperature in the cabin was very high, Shen Zhifu's cheeks were red, Zhu Biao sat down beside the bed casually.

She froze, this bed has always been her private place, only her own breath.

At this time, the people around him approached.

……

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It was still midnight when I woke up, and it seemed that it was snowing again outside, and the voices of Muying, Xiaolian, and the boatman could still be heard nearby.

The person next to him was no longer the eldest lady in charge of the Shen family's business, but like a docile child.

The boatman and Mu Ying next door laughed.

Zhu Biao felt that he was hugging a ball of cotton, which was soft and warm, and he turned over comfortably and continued to lie down.

He felt very comfortable at the moment.

In addition to being well-fed, rich and powerful, it is very rare for a person to feel psychological warmth.

Even as Chongzhen in his previous life, he never felt such warmth and comfort.

Zhu Biao couldn't sleep with his eyes open, looked at Shen and smiled.

Thanks to how much I know, I guided and taught her.

A slight voice came from the side, and Shen Zhiwu said in a low voice: "Your Highness~"

Zhu Biao sat thinking about something, turned around and saw that she had woken up, pinching the quilt with both hands, revealing a pair of eyes, looking at him, Mosquito hummed and said, "What are you thinking?"

Touching her hair, Zhu Biao said truthfully: "The recovery of the north."

"Are you worried about the money?" Shen Zhiwei approached him slowly, and said, "Li Wei's father is also selling alcohol, and he deliberately suppressed it, but I will solve it."

"Don't worry, I may have to go to the north to inspect it after the new year, so I can know how to recover best."

"I'm going back to Suzhou to spend the New Year with my grandmother in a few days," she still remembered when he said he was going to visit his hometown in Suzhou last time.

"When Gu's work is over, you can take Gu to his hometown in Suzhou." Zhu Biao said.

"Okay, how about... sleep for a while."

Zhu Biao didn't answer, he frowned and closed his eyes, and felt a pair of hands on his forehead after a while.

The technique is very good, rubbing the acupuncture points on his forehead for him, and said: "This way, it will be much more comfortable."

"It really works."

"Then I'll press it a little longer."

Do you know how to hold his head for him, and tell him about Li Wei's family and wine, without the nervousness and shyness before.

"You were like a log back then." Zhu Biao rubbed her hair and said with a smile, but quickly comforted her.

Although the Shen family is in business, she is also literate. She has her own reserved and upbringing.

Being able to go this far for Zhu Biao was also a big hurdle. At the fourth watch, she didn't hesitate much.

When Zhu Biao got up, she took a pair of scissors and cut the bedcloth there, making a hole.

"After grandma gave it to me, I wore it next to my body." Shen Zhizhi helped him arrange his clothes and tied his hair, and said, "You can protect yourself."

She felt a little uncomfortable when she was walking, so she sat and looked through the account books, calculated the profits, told Zhu Biao some things she knew in the north, and calculated the profits of white sugar and told him.

Zhu Biao deliberately mentioned what happened last night, she reprimanded him and punched him lightly, and pressed his forehead with her plain hand and said: "Your Highness will bully me."

Every time she took the initiative, she would feel in her heart that she had done something bigger than the sky, nervous and cranky.

The calmness of running a business is completely gone, like a frightened rabbit,
Seeing her staring at the account book, Zhu Biao walked to the bow, at this time Dongfang Tiancai turned pale.

Mu Ying yawned, stretched her waist out and said, "Your Highness is not asleep."

"Well, I'm eating fish."

"Eat one night..."

Looking at Shen, who was neatly dressed and sitting there checking the accounts, he knew whether it was true.Mu Ying was stunned, His Highness ate a piece of fish all night, and the opportunity she created for him wasted again.

(End of this chapter)