Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

Qianji saw it in her dream. Huangfu Xiaoyao succeeded in ascending the throne. Her actions against the Rong family aroused the dissatisfaction of the ministers in the court. However, everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out, fearing that if they said something wrong, the Rong family would be their fate. .

Huangfu Xiaoyao always remembered the fortune-telling that Qianji gave her when she was young. She could not move the priests of Dafeng Dynasty like the Rong family, so she also thought of a damaging move.

Huangfu Xiaoyao will call ten people every day to ask Qianji to tell their fortunes. Their age, family situation, experiences, etc. must be clearly calculated, otherwise Huangfu Xiaoyao will take out his anger on the people around Qianji.

In order to protect the people around her, Qian Ji went against the will of heaven every time and revealed secrets. In the end, she could no longer figure it out. Huangfu Xiaoyao tied her up directly and said that she was a liar.

Qianji saw herself pressed in a car in her dream, with people around her throwing rotten eggs at her. The people said one after another: execute yourself.

Qianji knew why the people were so angry. In order to calm the anger of the ministers and the people, Huangfu Xiaoyao threw the blame on Qianji, saying that Qianji had made a wrong calculation and killed the Rong family by mistake.

Ridiculous! Qianji knew without even calculating that this dynasty was about to die, and Huangfu Xiaoyao was a disaster star. She was right!

Qianji kept struggling. Qianji opened her eyes and saw a familiar house and layout. She was stunned. Qianji touched the quilt covering herself. Was it a dream? Or is it a warning from God?

Qian Ji thought of what Rong De'an told her before. She said that she had a dream in which the Rong family was gone, and tonight she also had a dream in which the Rong family was indeed gone.

Thinking of the situation in her dream, Qianji thought of her friend Rong De'an. Was what she saw in her dream the Rong family being wiped out? Thinking of her calmly telling him her dream, Qianji realized at this moment that she must be very angry inside.

Because of a dream that left her sleepless, she now hoped that the nobles from the south would show up soon to help the Dafeng Dynasty.

The person Qianji was talking about was sleeping soundly holding her soft little husband. She completely forgot that her dream gift package would keep Qianji awake at night.

The next morning, when Fusang woke up, Rong Yu was already up. Compared with yesterday, Rong Yu could really be said to be resurrected with full health.

"Do you still have that thing from yesterday?"

"What?" Fusang asked in confusion as he gnawed on the steamed bun.

If Fusang's expression wasn't too confused, Rong Yu would have thought she was faking.

Rong Yu kicked Fusang's stool and whispered, "Those little pants."

"Yes, I'll give it to you later in the house."

"Uh-huh"

After the meal, Fusang gave more than thirty pairs of pants to Rong Yu.

"Fuso, I think this is very useful. Do you think you can sell it?"

Fuso:...(Your sudden business acumen is scary)

"I'm serious. It's troublesome for men every time they come here. It doesn't have to be so good. We can sew something similar and sell it. So what price should we set for it?"

"And the facial mask you made, I think it's quite valuable. Can that be sold?"

"And the lip balm you mentioned, and..."

When he said these things, Rong Yu's eyes lit up with excitement, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was thinking now.

Fusang is not a native of this era, so she has no idea that men can't go out and show off. Since Rong Yu wants to do it, Fusang certainly supports it.

However, the market demand here is still too small, and people's acceptance is not high, so Fuso's idea is to sell in the capital.

Fuso was still thinking about it when a lively voice came from the door.

"Is this here?"

"This???" the leader asked.

"Yes, yes, if you are looking for Qin Fusang, she is indeed here."

"Thank you" the man replied.

Looking at the closed door, Mo Yi knocked on the door, but no one paid attention. Mo Yi did not dare to open the door and go in, for fear of upsetting the noble person inside, so she locked the door again.

"Who?"

A man's voice.

"Is it Qin Fusang's family?"

Rong Yu felt a little unhappy when he heard the name, and he opened the door angrily.

"Who are you?"

The group of people at the door had unfamiliar faces. Rong Yu backed away a little scared. He pointed at Mo Yi's back and shouted.

"Fuso?"

Mo turned around unconsciously, and Rong Yu turned around and ran into the house.

"Fuso...the door..."

Before Rong Yu finished speaking, those people came in. As soon as Mo saw the fusang in the yard, he opened the portrait painting with his sleeves rolled up. After comparing it, Mo nodded.

"It's her!"

What Rong Yu was thinking about was whether it was because of Sha Qian Dao. He was afraid that these people would bully Fusang, so he stopped in front of Fusang.

Looking at Rong Yu who looked like he was ready to die, Fusang was a little amused and said, "It's funny, this is my wife."

They didn't dare to laugh. These two were both noble people. Thinking of the special instructions from the Rong family, Mo Yi quickly revealed his identity.

Rong Yu opened his mouth in surprise. The next moment he pulled Fusang and asked, "Are we going to run?"

Rong Yu was afraid that his mother would take him back.

"I won't run away anymore, I'll take you home."

From the beginning to the end, Fuso had a calm expression, as if she knew they would come from the beginning. How could this be possible? They all did it in secret. Mo Yi peeked at Fusang several times, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this person was really extraordinary.

Rong Yu saw Mo Yi peeking over and over again, and he moved his body to cover Fusang. Really, if she has a harmful face, not only men will stare at her, but women will also be stunned.

"Do you think she's pretty?" Rong Yu asked Mo Yi.

nice? Looking at the thin Fusang, Mo Yi actually admired strong and strong women. But she didn't dare to say it didn't look good, so she said it against her true inner thoughts.

"nice"

……

Rong Yu held Fusang's arm with one hand, pointed at Fusang with the other hand and said to Mo Yi, "This is mine!"

Mo Yi understood now that this young master was jealous. But she is a woman and only likes beautiful men. No matter how beautiful Mr. Fuso is, she will not change her sexual orientation easily.

"Okay, you go see what you need and pack it away. I have something to do with the clan leader."

"it is good"

Fuso took some drawings from the house and planned to go to the clan leader.

The patriarch, Mr. Qin, was very happy about Fusang's arrival.

"What, going to the capital?"

Mr. Qin didn't try to persuade her to stay. After all, Fusang had said before that she would go out in a few days.

On weekdays, Fusang not only goes to the fields to teach everyone about planting techniques, but also makes some suggestions to improve farm tools. Although he is reluctant to leave Fusang, Mr. Qin also knows that Fusang is very capable and it is a good thing to go out and help more people.

"still coming back?"

"Qinjia Village is my roots. After I left, I asked the clan leader to take care of my family."

Mr. Qin replied, "Okay, I understand, be careful outside."

Fuso gave the drawing to the clan leader, "This is what I drew recently, please take a look."

"it is good"

Looking at Fusang's leaving figure, Mr. Qin sighed. She also knew that Qinjia Village could not keep her, and her world did not belong here.