After becoming the emperor's cat

In early autumn, Chairman Qian wrote a letter, saying that the cherry wine had been brewed, and invited Fu Qingyu to go to taste the wine, and Fu Qingyu readily agreed.

The jug and wine glass he chose are all white porcelain, with love stories from ancient times to the present painted on them, which are most suitable for drinking cherry wine.

Fu Qingyu tasted it carefully, a little surprised: "This wine has a sweet taste."

"Exactly." President Qian laughed, "This is still my wife's proposal. Isn't this wine of love sweet?"

Fu Qingyu smiled and said, "It should be so."

"Master Fu ordered someone to write the script, so that people can't stop reading it. My wife has read all the scripts, followed by sorrow and joy, and even the grassroots are forgotten."

In fact, Fu Qingyu didn't understand love at first, but when he met Leng Yunlin, he understood. Although he is not a woman, love does not distinguish between men and women. The most important thing is that in this script, women are very respected. That's why it's so inspiring to read.

After the two tasted the wine, they decided to sell the storybook first, and then sell the cherry wine.

Chen Yuandao also received the cherry wine from Fu Qingyu, and he immediately gave it to his wife to taste, and the wife was full of praise, so he decided to hold a wine tasting party to gather the famous wives in Xuzhou City.

Ten days later, the story book was almost out of stock. The novel, tortuous and romantic story made people want to read it. Even when Fu Qingyu was writing it, he remembered that Leng Yunlin had done intimate things to him. Said, naturally seductive tight.

Coupled with the promotion of Chen Yuandao's wife's tasting party, less than half of the cherry wine was sold immediately.

After that, with Xuzhou City as the center, people from other places also read the storybook, and naturally became interested in cherry wine. Immediately, merchants with a keen sense of smell came to Yancheng to inquire about buying it.

However, President Qian will contact these matters, and Fu Qingyu will not be involved.

Those scholars became famous because they wrote the story book, and they begged Fu Qingyu to continue writing. Fu Qingyu naturally agreed, but he also made a request, that is, to write at least one book with cherry wine every year, and it must be novel and beautiful. just do.

The scholars naturally obeyed.

Leng Yunlin received the news a long time ago, but he didn't write to Fu Qingyu to ask. He believed in Fu Qingyu, but he still calculated his private treasury, thinking that if he really couldn't sell it, he would quietly let someone sell it. I bought all the wine.

Fu Qingyu must not be frustrated.

He also received the script, and after reading it, he knew it was written by Fu Qingyu. The intimate descriptions in it were familiar, and there were even extremely delicate psychological feedback, which made Leng Yunlin feel very good for the next few days.

Because in these scriptures, the woman's side, without exception, enjoys it.

In other words, Qing Yu liked the intimate things she did to him very much.

Leng Yunlin returned to the dormitory and wanted to write a letter to Fu Qingyu, but in the end he held back, Qingyu was very busy, he couldn't disturb him, it would be good if he could sleep a little longer.

And he is also busy, this year's taxes have already been collected, and because of the good weather, the harvest has been a lot, so the treasury has added a lot of money, Leng Yunlin's reform of the imperial business is also in progress, and he has no shortage of money now. silver.

As usual, three-tenths were kept as military supplies, and Leng Yunlin began to think about how to get the rest from the people and use it for the people.

It's just that the longing in his heart can hardly be suppressed, he and Qing Yu haven't seen each other for a full 120 days.

I don't know if Qing Yu will give him the cherry wine.

After all, this is the wine of love.

How could Fu Qingyu forget Leng Yunlin? After the cherry wine was brewed, he bought a batch and sent it to the capital for Leng Yunlin and his mother.

When the cherry wine was delivered, Leng Yunlin was summoning the ministers to discuss matters, and when he heard the wine arrived, he immediately beamed with joy: "My dear friends, have you heard the meaning of cherry wine as a promise of love?"

Fu Wenting naturally knew about it, and at the urging of his wife, he had already made an appointment with his son to buy it for his wife.

The rest of the courtiers were well-informed and immediately replied: "Is it the cherry wine made by Fu Zhi County in Yan County?"

"That's right." Leng Yunlin glanced at Aiqing appreciatively, and said with a smile, "Fu Aiqing climbed the mountain to investigate the people's sentiments, and occasionally saw cherries growing on the mountain, dotted with vermilion, like a sympathetic heart, fiery loyalty, and a sense of cherishing the people in front of her. I also made cherry wine because I missed my lover."

Fu Wenting: "..."

Other loves: "..."

Yes, yes, Your Majesty is right.

These days, Leng Yunlin has been depressed, and all the courtiers knew that he was missing Fu Zhixian, but Leng Yunlin was very restrained and did not vent his anger on them, so all the courtiers sympathized with the emperor.

Leng Yunlin couldn't help being overjoyed, and just wanted to give some of the wine to his courtiers, but before he could say anything, he changed his phrase: "As the saying goes, 'a good wife is less of a misfortune', but a husband and wife are one, and should respect each other , you can’t just let the wife pay for the husband. This cherry wine, you lovers should also buy it for the wife to taste, to express your affection.”

"According to the order."

Leng Yunlin thought to himself, I didn't deliberately help Qingyu sell cherry wine, but this cherry has a meaning of love since ancient times, and he was just pushing the boat along the way.

But in the end, I still added a sentence: "You can buy it in moderation. There is not much cherry wine in Fuzhi County this year."

Lovers: "..."

After a quick discussion, Leng Yunlin hurriedly asked someone to send the wine back to the bedroom, ready to open it for tasting.

Fu Qingyu also gave a set of jugs and wine glasses, which were printed with pictures of the autumn banquet of the founding emperor and his male queen.

Ah Miao walked over with her tail flicking, followed by a snow-white milk cat. This cat was picked up by Leng Yunlin when he visited Nancheng. Ah Miao heard a kitten meowing and asked him to pick it up. in the palace.

Seeing that the kitten has not been weaned yet, Ah Miao takes care of it carefully, just like she used to take care of the young Leng Yunlin.

Now the kitten is two months old, clinging to Meow all day long.

This kitten is very scheming, and at night when Leng Yunlin asked Ah Miao to sleep with him, the scheming cat screamed miserably outside, insisting on Ah Miao to accompany it.

Leng Yunlin was so angry that he wanted to throw the cat out!

But Ah Miao is obviously very smart on weekdays, but facing the kitten's scheming, she seems to be unaware of it, and has been pampering it.

Leng Yunlin has grown up, and he takes care of Ah Miao in turn, and should not be jealous of a cat. Moreover, after Ah Miao has this kitten, he has vitality again, and he personally teaches it the skills of life.

But Leng Yunlin has seen it before, this kitten can do everything!

Leng Yunlin also told Fu Qingyu about this, and spent three pages accusing him of having an extra "brother".

But instead of helping him, Fu Qingyu brought over a batch of dried fish made from sea fish as a gift for "uncle".

At this moment, the kitten came over, sniffed it, and seemed to understand something, and stretched out its paws to take a bottle for Ah Miao.

But Leng Yunlin held it down and looked at it with pity: "Qingyu gave it to me. If you have the skills, go make wine yourself."

kitten:"……"

That night, Leng Yunlin drank two jugs of wine and fell asleep slightly tipsy.

At night, I also dreamed of Fu Qingyu, dreaming that some ruby-colored cherry wine was sprinkled on his body, flowing on his fair skin, hooking him to lick and kiss...

In early October, when the first ripe herbs were ready to be harvested, this year's kirsch was sold out.

The price of this cherry wine is a bit high, but the raw materials are not expensive. In addition, the book has been sold for a lot of money, so Yan County has gained a lot of money this year.

Fu Qingyu signed a contract with Chairman Qian before, and the income will be divided into [-]-[-]%, and Fu Qingyu will take [-]%.

After that, the herbal medicine is also divided into [-] to [-] percent.

After Fu Qingyu got the money, he didn't use any of it, and used all of it for road repairs, house renovations, and school subsidies.

In a short period of time, Yan County has taken on a new look.

The only thing he regrets is that he has never found a way to make ice. He has read many ancient books and asked people to experiment one by one, but there is still little effect.

Instead, he figured out the method of shredded squid and smoked sea fish, which can be stored for a longer period of time for sale.

In winter, when there is ice, more businessmen come to Yanxian County. However, the weather is cold and the fish catches are few, so Yanxian County still does not have much profit in general.

The method of making ice is urgent.

In terms of government affairs, Fu Qingyu matched well with Ji Huailing and others, and Fu Qingyu arranged daily patrols of government soldiers and yamen servants, which greatly reduced theft, and there were few other emergencies. Therefore, Fu Qingyu's official affairs were not too many. After the Chamber of Commerce was up and running , he will not intervene too much.

So he has more time to find ways to make ice.

He knew very well that the power of one person was too meager, so he issued a reward in the whole county. If anyone discovered the method of making ice, he would reward 5000 taels of silver.

As soon as this news came out, not only Yan County, but even Xuzhou as a whole was moved.

Everyone knew that Fu Qingyu was the future empress, he would never break his promise, and Chen Yuandao also added 3000 taels, for a total of 8000 taels.

If you can really get the method of making ice and get 8000 taels, if you don't squander it recklessly, you will never spend it all in your life.

Therefore, all the people began to participate in the search for ice-making methods, and even those who had scholars at home were told not to study hard all day long, but to learn more about other things.

As the new year approached, Fu Qingyu speeded up the matter at hand and prepared to return to Beijing.

He also took the memorial back and listed the tasks of this year one by one to accept the assessment by the Ministry of Officials.

Under his rule this year, the income of Yan County has increased by 9000 taels of silver compared with last year. There has never been any turmoil under his rule, and there are very few cases.Fu Qingyu was not worried about the assessment.

Because Fu Qingyu often wandered around the county, he was also exceptionally handsome, and what was even more difficult was that he was kind and easy to get along with, doing things for the people, getting to know the people so well that he knew he was going back to Beijing, The common people waited at the gate of the city early, and even prepared chicken, duck and fish, which they were going to give to Fu Qingyu to take back to Beijing.

But how could Fu Qingyu ask for things from the common people, and declined with a smile: "I appreciate the kindness of all the folks. I will go all the way back to Beijing, and the car is easy. I really can't get it. It's cold, don't stay here, go back quickly."

The common people refused to leave first, and they didn't leave one after another until Fu Qingyu went all the way out of the city.

When Fu Qingyu went back, he didn't go up by water. After all, it was cold in winter, and the more northerly he went, the more places would freeze. It was easy for the wind and cold to enter his body on the boat, so he took a carriage back from the official road.

After five days of ups and downs, he finally returned to Beijing in time for Xiaoqian.

When Fu Qingyu saw the door plaque of Zuo Xiang's mansion, tears almost flowed down his face. Without him, the carriage was really bouncing, and his whole body hurt.

Seeing Fu Qingyu, the concierge was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed joy. One quickly ran to report, and the other hurried over to salute Fu Qingyu: "Master, you are finally back. Master and Madam have been talking about it for several days."

"I'm back." Fu Qingyu didn't feel tired when he thought of his parents, so he strode in, impatient to see them.

Before Fu Qingyu left, someone sent a letter. Fu Lin had estimated the time long ago. Hearing that his son was back, he quickly won over, hugged Fu Qingyu and shed tears: "You child, you look so thin. What's up!"

"Mother, my son is fine." Fu Qingyu supported Fu Lin's shoulders, and his eyes were red, "My son is unfilial, and my tired mother is worried."

"You still have the face to say."

Fu Lin cried for a while before wiping away her tears: "Follow me to see your grandmother, she misses you the most all day long."

Seeing that Fu Qingyu had lost a lot of weight, Mrs. Fu felt sorry for her for a long time, and Fu Qingyu managed to coax them well.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Wenting also returned to the mansion and called him to the study to inquire about political affairs.

Fu Qingyu answered fluently, which made Fu Wenting very satisfied: "You really didn't disappoint my father, you did a good job."

"Thank you father for the compliment." Fu Qingyu smiled, "Now only when there is a way to make ice, dad can eat sea fish from time to time. You don't know, this sea fish is really fat, and my son brought some back this time. They are all frozen, and although the taste is not as good as the fresh ones, it is not far behind."

Fu Wenting said: "Your reward has spread to the capital, and everyone is discussing whether people outside can get the reward if they find a way to make ice."

"Of course it is possible." Fu Qingyu said, "Yan County is near the sea, and Yangzhou and other places are also near the sea. If there is a way to make ice, it will benefit not only Yan County."

"My son has a broad mind."

"It's dad who taught me well."

Both of them laughed.

Fu Qingyu hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Father, how has your Majesty been doing in the past six months?"

There are not many letters between him and Leng Yunlin, about once a month. He said in the letter that everything is fine, and Leng Yunlin also said that everything is fine, but Fu Qingyu was afraid that Leng Yunlin would not tell the truth, just like him It's not the same as telling the truth.

So Fu Qingyu asked Fu Wenting.

It turned out that Leng Yunlin was very healthy, and he hadn't even had a cold in the past half a year, just like Fu Qingyu, no matter how tired he was, he never fell ill.

Fu Qingyu couldn't help laughing, forgetting that Brother Lin was as strong as a cow.

"You tonight..." Fu Wenting looked at his son and sighed, "Your Majesty has already sealed the pen. If you want to go to the palace tonight, go ahead. I guess His Majesty has already prepared and is waiting for you."

Fu Qingyu's face turned hot, but in the end she couldn't resist the miss, so she complied.

Fu Qingyu told Leng Yunlin through Yinlongwei that he was going to the palace at night, and Yinlongwei quickly replied, saying that His Majesty had made arrangements.

So after a little dinner with my grandmother and parents, I took advantage of the night to enter the palace through the corner gate.

Leng Yunlin was waiting for him at the corner door. Fu Qingyu didn't see him at first, and was taken aback when he was hugged into his arms. When he realized that it was Leng Yunlin, he let him hold him, laying his head on his broad shoulders, exhaling like Lan: "Brother Lin, I miss you very much."

Unexpectedly, Leng Yunlin remained silent and did not respond. He was obviously still angry with Fu Qingyu, but his steps towards the bedroom gave away his thoughts.

Fu Qingyu suddenly felt that tonight might not be too easy.