A palace carved entirely from white jade!

A royal palace!

Now, it is built on the East China Sea...

Hehehe...If it were your little Guoer..."

Lu Qinghou: "????"

"It's not a big mouth, you'll explain it to me! What do you mean by his family? How could I be his family?"

Li Dazui was chased by Guo Furong and ran away.

In place.

Bai Zhantang raised his hands and couldn't help but look back and forth.

Lu Qinghou....

Lu Qinghou felt a little weak, and could not suppress his trembling steps and leaned against Bai Zhantang.

"Old Bai, that...

The cost of a royal palace...

How many are there... "

"Hmph, ask me?"

Bai Zhantang looked up at him, and then barely overwhelmed his thought of "going out of old business".

"I... I just want to know how many years I have to teach on this island to get a book...to get it all..."

When Lu Qinghou said this, he swallowed his saliva.

Seeing this, Bai Zhantang shook his head at him with grief:

"Brother, we won't think about it in this life. Even if you teach until you are 800 years old, you may not save enough money for others to build a new school..."

Pa ji.

After falling down, Lu Qinghou fell to the ground without sitting firmly.

"Zi...ah! Please take me away!!!"

......

......

Lu Qinghou, who was almost crushed by heavy economic pressure, will not mention it for the time being.

It is said that Guo Furong chased Li Dazui and chased him to the back kitchen.

I saw this chef who was stewed in a pot on a grinding stone, polishing his kitchen knife.

The expression was focused, as if...

Full of ritual?

Guo Furong, who was stunned by Li Dazui's appearance, seemed to have recovered a little while the symptoms of a eczema were in the brain.

After thinking about it, Guo Furong asked him softly:

"Big Mouth, did you really work in the Full Moon Tower in Xiangyang back then?"

"Has I done it! What's wrong?"

"Then you... do you know that three years ago, the Lan family's son got married three years ago and ended up being released by someone?

Is that true..."

"What is true and what is false?"

After rubbing the kitchen knife, Li Dazui picked up the knife and blew it, then turned his head to look at Guo Furong and said:

"I don't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, the one above is the one you broke the appointment..."

"Third-rank imperial edict?"

"Tsk, who cares about this?"

“How to say it?”

"I tell you that the Lan family didn't care about it at the time. Just the sign of the imperial lady was forced to pass by the emperor..."

Speaking of this, Li Dazui suddenly stopped talking.

Then, he waved the kitchen knife at Guo Furong with excitement:

"Okay, I'm going to cook here. You borrowed Mr. Lan's light tonight and see if we cook for you!"

After saying that, Li Dazui went to work on his own.

And Guo Furong?

She looked at Li Dazui's look like he was injected with chicken blood, and her expression couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

"Three meals a day, simple meals.

Candied dates, dried fruits, melon seeds and desserts.

Rui Fengxiang's clothes.

Fen Diexuan's rouge powder.

Two floors and two places houses, yard...

Five or six high-quality weapons are needed, and the best products produced by the Lan family...

The glass mirror of the Lan family, the hollow carved bed... mahogany..."

I repeat it without knowing whether it is sound or silently.

Guo Furong remembered her father.

When she asked, she said something to her.

"Fate depends on your own fate. You can grab it, but if you miss it, you miss it.

At this point, you must believe it.

I will meet better ones in the future..."

At that time, Guo Furong didn't understand why her father said this.

Now...she seemed to figure it out a little.

But, is there really a better person than the one above?

Guo Furong doesn't know.

Wait until she came back to her senses from her trance.

The person had already walked into the inn yard.

A bright moon above my head.

"I'm actually pretty good now."

After sniffing, Guo Furong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"The scholar is also very nice to me."

"Fu Mei..."

"Well...ah...why are you here?"

"I....."

"Ah, it's okay. Big Mouth just said he wanted to make a big meal for us. Let's go back and wait."

As he said this, Guo Furong hugged Lu Qinghou's arm and pulled him into the house.

There is nothing to envy.

Don't regret the path you choose.

Besides, she is also very happy now, isn’t she?

......

......

Compared to being willing to spend a lot of effort to build a city for Zixuan on the edge of the East China Sea.

perhaps.

Lu Qinghou, who was willing to leave his family and property, accompanied Guo Furong to go out from Qixia Town and moved to Xiake Island.

It's more suitable for her.

Lanley can't do what the latter did.

At least not for her.
To be continued...