Chapter 1667: Fanwai: Green Plum (7)

Croton glanced around and found that not only edamame, including several guys around him, was wary of seeing him, so angry that he rolled his eyes, "What's the look of each one? Master hasn't played those tricks for many years, you have a little confidence in me Is it okay? When am I a crap? "

The teenagers nodded in unison.

Croton, "..." He had been good for 800 years ago! Why can't anyone believe it?

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to Croton's grievances, headed by his aunt, Qin Yi, and a group of teenagers scattered, leaving Croton to bare his **** in place.

"October?" Over the field, after listening to Liu Zhixia's words, Feng Qingbai raised his eyebrows.

"The emperor of Dongyue is not too young, and now after standing, I am afraid that it has also suffered a lot of pressure from the court." Liu Zhixia said.

After establishing for the monarch, it is inevitable. Kings such as Feng Moyu and Yan Rongjin, who had been on the throne for a few years, were only recently established, and there are only two cases among countries.

"Xiaofenger will be ready, and the congratulations will be there."

"A letter from the Emperor Dongyue, personally invited King Nanling and the princess to attend the ceremony."

Feng Qingbai crosses Liu Zhixia, "You can't finish talking at once."

The man turned his lips and said, "Different results?"

After the two had finished speaking, they continued to lean over and transplant rice seedlings. Father Liu, who had edging ears near them, slowly moved over and waited for Feng Qingbai. That little seven? Is a good boy. Since he invited you to follow me in person, you go there once. That child has no father or mother, such a big thing as marrying a wife, there are few close people around, not much, pitiful."

"Grandpa, he's going to marry his wife. I'm not good enough to go with Sheng Sheng. He will have to set aside time to entertain us exclusively. Think about it, how many people who are newly married really want to be disturbed? Newlywed Yaner . "

"That's right, then you write back and talk to people."

"Eh."

Liu Zhixia was frightened and slipped under his feet.

The one next to him is really not the king of Nanling anymore, it is a muddy leg.

After sighing, he looked up inadvertently, and found that Qian Wanjin was far away from them, and he was still further away, somehow.

"Qian Wanjin, why do you run so far--"

Before I finished speaking, I was robbed by a pass over there. "I told you that Grandpa is as busy as a gyro every day. I do n’t have time to go to the ceremony after the Dongyue Emperor. Do n’t call me, ignore me, ah."

Feng Qingbai glanced lightly at him, "He wants to save gifts."

Liu Zhixia, "..."

Qian Wanjin wasn't enough, "Oh? Grandpa's money isn't money? Do you know how much money it takes to give a gift to the emperor? I'm not familiar with Dongyue emperor!"

So he does not give away gifts!

"Your tea and wine have been sold to several major cities in East Vietnam." How much money did Liu Zhixia help? Save a gift?

"Yeah, it's sold to several major states. Just the tea and wine, the Dongyue emperor has saved me. I don't know how much tax!"

Unbearable, Liu Zhixia smashed the seedlings in his hand, "You get out."

Qian Wanjin rolled away.

Go away and save a lot of money.

Today, the Liu Family Courtyard has many people and fields, and more than twenty people have been busy for six or seven days before they have finished all the work on the ground and can rest.

The letter from the capital also reached the Liu Family Courtyard at this time.

"Dad, is it a cousin's letter? What did the letter say?" Recently, Croton was particularly concerned about things over the capital. Knowing that it was a letter from the capital, he looked at the window early in the morning and waited to explore.

(End of this chapter)

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