The son crosses every night

Tang Hua has been sick all the time after the Chinese New Year, and was summoned by the emperor again. You Qianqu found an opportunity to ask him out on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Some commercial shops opened early, and the teahouses opened on the third day of the Lunar New Year. When Tanghua arrived at the teahouse, there were people everywhere, and all kinds of teas and teas were intertwined, so it was very satisfying.

There was a war in the frontier, but it didn't affect the imperial capital. The common people should eat and drink, and they spent extravagantly to comfort themselves during the Chinese New Year.There were shouts everywhere in the lobby, and it was extremely lively.

Tang Hua took Jiang Pingyuan into the teahouse, and went upstairs to find him in the box given by You Qianqu.

You Qianqu was startled when he saw him, "Tianhua? Others will gain two or three catties in a year, why are you so thin that your chin is pointing?"

Tang Hua covered his mouth and coughed a few times, "I accidentally caught wind and cold during the New Year's sacrifice, and it's no serious problem."

"Poor thing, I have to ask for a cup of hot soup to make up for you." You Qianqu said to the second child who came up behind him: "A drawer of chicken feet, pork ribs, meat dumplings, Feiyun cakes, etc., your angelica old man A cup of chicken soup, too."

Tang Hua shook his head: "Forget about the chicken soup, I'm still drinking the soup and medicine, so as not to conflict with the properties of the medicine."

"No, warming and tonic things." You Qianqu looked at his expression, but did not insist on it, and said: "Forget it, I don't want the soup, bring the food first, hurry up."

Xiao Er closed the door, nodded and bowed down.

You Qianqu brushed the cups and poured tea for the two of them. Seeing that the door was closed tightly, he lowered his voice and said, "My father said that the court received the news last night that I, Da Sheng, had won the battle and drove the Tartars back to their hometown in the grassland. Don't worry about it." .”

Tang Hua didn't expect to receive this news, he felt relieved, his face looked better, he nodded and said: "That's good."

You Qianqu said: "I see that the weather is getting warmer and the Tartars have to eat and live. I'm afraid I won't have the energy to invade my frontier again during this time."

"I hope so." Tang Hua sighed, "There was a snowstorm on the grassland, and I don't know how many livestock and people died. I hope there is no plague, otherwise we will suffer."

"Your father is still sitting there as the supervisor of the Zhenbei Army. Commanding them has fought for so many years, and he is not a vegetarian. You are a young man with no official job. Why do you worry so much?"

Tang Hua sighed, "Didn't everyone be responsible for the rise and fall of the world? I am a scholar after all, and my father and brother are on the other side, so how can I rest assured?"

You Qianqu said seriously: "If you are worried, you have to let it go, so many things weigh on your heart, it is not good for your body."

While they were talking, someone from outside tapped on them lightly, and You Qianqu raised his voice, "Come in."

Three waiters came in one after another carrying steaming trays, and Jiang Pingyuan stood up to help them put the refreshments on the table.

When they closed the door and went out again, You Qianqu said: "Don't be dazed, use something first. His tea is not bad, the ingredients are fresh, bringing together fresh flavors from all over the world, and the chefs he invites are also old masters from all over the world, try it occasionally not bad."

Tang Hua picked up a steamed stuffed bun with ease, blew on the coolness slightly, and listened to him while sucking the soup.

You Qianqu said: "I talked to my father about the fabric business, and my father said that it is feasible, and he would like to borrow his name for us to venture into."

Tanghua had expected it a long time ago, and he was still very happy to hear what he said, with a smile on his slightly pale face, "That would be great. Just follow what we said before, and write a note later to prepare personnel funds. In two days, go south to Jinkou Prefecture and start looking for a land dyeing workshop."

"So fast?" You Qianqu was surprised, "Is it like this?"

"Well, it's quick to say, but I don't know how many things I will encounter when I do it." Tanghua smiled, and looked at Jiang Pingyuan, "Pingyuan, I will trouble you this year."

Jiang Pingyuan nodded, "It's my duty to share your worries for the young master."

The three of them ate Dao tea, followed You Qianqu back to You's house, and wrote a deed.

Tanghua avoids future disputes, and the contract is very clear: Youjia protects Buzhuang dyeing workshop with power, and another [-] family members will take [-]% of the profits; Jiang Pingyuan will contribute [-]% of the profits; Take [-]% of the profit.If something happens or someone wants to quit in the middle, the group will be dismantled unconditionally, and the things that join the group will not be divided up as the property of Dyefang Buzhuang.

After reading it, You Qianqu and Jiang Pingyuan had no objections, and each signed their names and pressed their fingerprints.

Tanghua and Jiang Pingyuan made another contract here, and this cloth village dyeing workshop was hung under the name of Jiang Pingyuan. When Tanghua wanted to return, Jiang Pingyuan had to return unconditionally, and You Qianqu was a witness.

Tang Hua trusted Jiang Pingyuan. He didn't want to sign the contract at first, but Jiang Pingyuan insisted that he has no wife and children at this time, so there is no need to doubt his loyalty. The possibility of damage to the interests of China.

You Qianqu testified to them, and privately sighed, "You are really a nice brother, why don't you think I can't cultivate such a brother?"

Tang Hua smiled, "I really treat him as a brother."

You Qianqu leaned in, "Hey, what about me?"

Tang Hua lightly punched him, "I really treat you as a brother."

"Brothers!"

After returning to the palace, Tang Hua went to greet the princess and said that she would go back to Biezhuang.

The concubine was a little surprised, she raised her eyes to glance at him, saw him standing there respectfully, and said coldly: "Go. You still need to think about it, you should have stayed in Biezhuang."

Tang Hua bowed again, "I have to get up early tomorrow, so I won't disturb the princess."

The princess nodded.

Knowing the news that he was going back to Biezhuang, Gu Ende persuaded: "Young master, you will stay longer in the imperial capital. The snow on the road has not yet melted, and you are sick. It is not very convenient."

"What's the inconvenience? It was so cold that day, and Pingyuan and I rushed back." Tang Hua smiled at him, "Thank you for taking care of the housekeeper these days, my father or elder brother sent a letter to my family, and I need to trouble the housekeeper to send me a letter." I'm sending a copy."

Gu Ende bent down, and responded in a voice, "Hey, don't worry, my lord, if there is any news, this old servant will send it to you as soon as possible."

Tang Hua nodded, "For me to go back tomorrow, please tell Chief Guard Jing for me."

"Yes."

Tang Hua wanted to go back, and Mist brought a whole house of maids to pack his clothes, fully packed two boxes and five parcels.

When the time came, Mist came over nervously and asked, "My lord, I'll go and take care of you."

Tang Hua glanced at her, "No need, it's not convenient for your girls to go with her, you just stay in the yard and guard."

Mist secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Tang Hua said: "Retire, you don't have to wait."

Mist led a group of little maids to salute, carefully closed the door and went out.

After Tang Hua finished washing, he was a little unsure about going to bed. To rest in bed, he should go to the husband's side. He looked at his face in the bronze mirror, and his face was a little pale. It didn't look good. He let out a breath, thinking Forget it, let's keep it for another day or two, so that the husband won't be worried when he sees it. Thinking this way, he took off his shoes, socks and outer clothes, and went to bed to rest.

The carriage was moving slowly, and the snow on the road had not yet melted, so one had to be careful when driving.

Tang Hua was afraid that he would not be able to make it to Biezhuang within two days, so he got up early the next day, and was ready to set off after the early hour.

This time is very different from when he went back to the other courtyard, he still rides in a carriage, but this carriage is not a small carriage to send him to Hanhaifang to study, but a large carriage of the royal residence, the space inside is no bigger than Ruan Shijie's RV is small.

Gu Ende did things properly, the small boxes inside were filled with all kinds of preserved fruits and meats, and there were several boxes of snacks, which was very different from the steward who pretended to be respectful and stuffed the food when he was about to board the car.

Tang Hua stretched out his hand to dial the hand stove and foot stove on the car, and sighed silently.

Seeing that after Jiang Hua and Jiang Pingyuan got on the cart, the coachman also came up. This time, the carts were pulled by two tall horses, and the coachmen became two, so it was easy to rotate on the road.

Jiang Pingyuan asked in a low voice, "My lord, one coachman is enough. I'll go out and replace him on the way."

"Let them follow. You can talk with me in the carriage. We will not see each other for a long time when we go to Jinkou Mansion."

Only then did Jiang Pingyuan answer, got into the carriage, and sat next to Tang Huaxia.

Tang Hua lifted the curtain of the car with one hand to look out, and said, "Let's go."

When the coachman heard the order, he immediately drove the horse to a trot.

After Jiang Pingyuan sent Tanghua to Biezhuang, he had to take Youjiajiading to Jinkou Mansion.

Tang Hua reminded: "After you go, don't be too busy buying shops and people. Live for ten and a half months first, and inquire about the distribution of local power. With Youjia behind us, we shouldn't suffer a big loss, but if we are accidentally tricked by someone , business will not be easy in the future.”

Jiang Pingyuan responded, "Yes."

Tang Hua pondered: "I still have 3000 taels here, you take the flowers first. The dyeing workshop must be close to the river, preferably in the suburbs, buy it four or five mu of land, surround it, plant some grass, and then dry the cloth in the future." It’s convenient. Except for Youjiajiading, all the servants and workers are bought, and so are the weavers. It doesn’t matter even if the craftsmanship is poor, the most important thing is not to let our dyeing methods go out.”

"I'll keep an eye out when I go."

Tang Hua nodded, and continued: "Don't ask You Jiajia Ding to intervene in the dyeing cloth, Qianqu is trustworthy, but You Jia is not, don't ask them to take our jobs."

"Okay." Jiang Pingyuan smiled and said, "Do you have any other orders, Master?"

"Yes." Tang Hua looked at him and said seriously: "The mountain is long and the river is far away, I hope you will cherish it. After going to the other end, take good care of yourself. You can't earn enough money, so don't risk your life. You are not young. If you meet a girl you like, you have to consider the matter of marriage, don't let Mu Ma worry about it."

The soreness in Jiang Pingyuan's heart rushed up instantly, and his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and he replied, "I've made a note."

After the two talked, Jiang Pingyuan couldn't calm down for a long time, so he went out to squeeze with the two coachmen.

The carriage of Prince Gu's Mansion was so big that the three of them could barely sit on it.

Tang Hua shook his head silently, and took a book from the carriage box to read.

The snow fell and melted, a lot of muddy places were added to the road, the carriage wobbled and walked slowly, the group of people barely rested, and finally arrived at the planned post when it was getting dark.

At this time, on the seventh day of the lunar new year, there was no one else in the post house except the officials and servants in the post house, so Tang Hua and the others were able to occupy a courtyard.

Under the ardent hospitality of the post station officials, Tang Hua had dinner with Jiang Pingyuan and took an early rest.

Jiang Pingyuan waited on him for a long time, knowing that he was used to it, and went back to his room after the light in his room went out.

Mr. Hua listened carefully to the movement outside, and his hearing had been trained to be extremely sensitive. After listening for a long time, he only heard the occasional beeping sound when the ice and snow crushed the dead branches, and there was no other movement.

He turned over and sat up, put on his clothes, and pushed his feet to push the gap in the wall. Once the gap was pushed open, it became a door.

Tang Hua looked over, and Ruan Shijie was sitting quietly behind the desk reading a book, as if it hadn't changed since ancient times.

"Sir." Tang Hua called happily after closing the door, "I'm here."

In Ruan Shijie's study room, the air conditioner was turned on, and it was as warm as spring. Tang Hua took off his cloak, wrinkled his nose and smelled it: "What's the smell?"

"My hometown's specialties, some dried beef, duck, etc., and some duck sausages with soy sauce." Ruan Shi finished his answer, looked him up and down, frowned and said, "Why have you lost so much weight in the past year, and there is nothing wrong with your face?" Bloody, what happened?"

Tang Hua laughed twice, "It looks thin, but it is still so heavy. I went to the festival on the first day of the new year, and accidentally caught the wind and cold."

Ruan Shi untied him and pulled him. When he grabbed his wrist, he wondered if he had misunderstood it. He felt that the wrist in his hand was thin and warm, and the wrist bones were sticking out.

Tang Hua hurriedly said: "It will be fine after a few days, sir, don't worry."

He said this in a hurry, and he turned his face and coughed twice.

"Still coughing?" Ruan Shijie stood looking at him, reached out his hand and poked his head, "How long have you been coughing? Do your lungs and throat hurt when you cough?"

Tang Hua shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, I just coughed for three or four days."

"Three or four days. What if you cough up pneumonia?" Ruan Shijie asked, "Where are you now?"

Tang Hua understood, and said, "Still in the post."

Ruan Shijie ordered: "Go over and see if there is anyone nearby. If there is no one, open the bolted window and close it. Don't bolt it."

Tang Hua didn't ask, he quickly stood up and did so, Ruan Shijie wanted to ask him to put on the cloak, but he ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in a flash.

After a few breaths, Tang Hua ran back excitedly, and asked with sparkling eyes: "Okay, sir, what's next?"

"Next, go to the hospital. If the people who come back to your side find that you are not there, you will pretend to jump out of the window and go to the toilet."

"Oh." Tang Hua obediently went to change clothes under his urging.

Ruan Shijie looked for his ID card and asked him to change clothes.

After finding it, Ruan Shijie went to the cloakroom to see that Tang Hua had already put on fleece trousers and a cashmere sweater, and was picking up a sweater coat to put it on.

"Don't wear that one." Ruan Shijie grabbed his sleeve to help him pull off the dress, and threw a long down jacket from the closet, "Put this on."

Tang Hua took a curious look at the fluffy and soft clothes, put them on slowly, and Ruan Shijie took out a scarf from the closet, and wrapped him tightly.

Tang Hua covered part of his mouth and nose in the scarf, opened a pair of black and white clear eyes, and spoke vaguely, "Sir, is the hospital far away?"

"It's not far, we can get there in five minutes by driving a little faster." Ruan Shijie said, "It just so happens that we can stay in the hospital for a while."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Tang Hua's heart.