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"Dad, is His Royal Highness said true?" Feng Yanyao's face flashed incredible.

"It's true!" Feng Wucai nodded, the locust disaster was really difficult to handle! Thinking about it, Feng Wucai frowned again.

"Dad, do you have a heart in mind?" Feng Yanyao looked at him with a embarrassment, and Bacheng was very difficult to do.

Wu Feng just shook his head gently, because the heart was difficult because of this, and the old emperor threw it to him to handle it with King Jing!

Then Feng Yanyao ignored Xuanyuan Haohan and Xuanyuan Haofei, desperately winked at the father, she wanted to say, father, father, let's leave this ghost place quickly! She didn't want to mess with either of the two princes.

Because the royals represent the word trouble!

"The two princes and Weichen still have important matters to retreat first!" Feng Wucai also had the intention. If he stood here for a long time, Yaoer pretended to be sick and made them suspicious. Bad thing!

Wu Xuanyuan Haohan nodded, but when he saw Feng Yanya passing by his side gently, he smiled at her meaningfully, and this smile made Feng Yanyao's small body shake.

Ji Xuanyuan Haofei wanted to stop, but thinking that Xuanyuan Haohan was there, he was not in a good mood, so he walked in the direction of Dongzhimen and left.

Xu Xuanyuan Haohan looked at Xuanyuan Haofei's back. Although the wind was unexpected at this moment, the bottom of his eyes was icy cold.

Uh ...

After Xun returned to Xiangfu, Feng Xunyao did not return to Haitang Garden immediately, but followed the wind to go to the Xuanhu Study.

菡 This proposed study is the main place of Xiangfu, and it is also a place where the wind has no talents to work.

屋 There is no complicated decoration in this house, but it is chic everywhere. On top of the long case, there is a jade bamboo pen holder, a few squares of snow-colored paper, and a flat glass with wide mouth filled with clear water. There is a leaf of water lotus, plain leaves with white petals, and there is a little bit of noble air in it. Elegant room.

Tong Ming's window was warm and sprinkled with finely woven bamboo mats. She could not imagine that Feng Feng was such an elegant person. At this moment, her eyes fell on a picture on the wall.

Pinghu Yuehe is painted in the painting. She stood in the bright room and looked into the room. The breeze slowly entered the room. The painting seemed to bring out a silvery moonlight, cool and elegant. The focus is light and blue, using freehand brushes of light ink hook shape, swaying and depicting, carrying the moonlight scenery between the casual, falling in the depths of the night, bright and dark, faint away.

The breeze is faint, the light is dim, the center moves with ease, but at the end of the pen, it is painted with a few strokes, 夭夭 Bi Zhi, Jiao Feng Feng, light powder, white, round and round, Yu Ting swaying on the moonlight blue waves, slightly visible, exquisite Health posture.

"Dad, did you paint this lotus?" Feng Yanyao admires the owner of this painting, but she always has a weird feeling. This painting does not look like the painting of Father Feng!

From afar, she can see the radiance and clearness, and there are many kinds of styles in the vicinity. People in front of the painting, as in the painting, seem to be in the moonlight and the lotus, and appreciate the wind and the moon, which is extremely elegant.

"Not for the father!" Feng Wucai's eyes were endless sad.

Feng Yanyao stood for a while in front of the painting, and praised it in his heart. However, he saw a few poems on the scroll. It seems to be remembering the scene in the painting: the moonlight floats on the moon, the moon invites the breeze, and the wind shadow sends Hebi , Bibo Ningcuiyan. (.cotton candy)

The model is Liang Qin butterfly.

She raised her hand and stroked the last word, her pen sharp, her arrogance steady, and she was slightly sharper in this quiet and beautiful Yuehe, seemingly hardened. Just as the picture scroll stretched, the quiet current of the Pingjiang River suddenly jumped to a peak, where the river current suddenly broke off, agitating the waves to beat the shore, but the mountains reflected the water, and the water brought the mountains, but it couldn't be said that it was a character.

Such a feminine inscription, but the typeface is so powerful, it is amazing.

"Yao'er, you didn't go back to Haitang Garden just now, but what do you want to say to your father?" Feng Wucai's eyes moved away from the painting. He didn't look away, and put his hand to the window, eyes Lift it gently.

"Dad, I have a way to deal with the locust disaster." Feng Yanyao looked at Feng Dao's sorrow just now, and thought that the painting was released in advance. It may be related to the original Feng Yanyao's mother. Waiting for Weiyang to appear overnight, let him check it.

Wu Feng Wucai heard the words and turned back, he saw Feng Yanyao's face with a very confident and bright smile.

"Yao'er, you say it." Feng Wucai's eyes crossed with joy. The child seemed to be more different than before, and seemed to be more icy and intelligent. Perhaps this is a good thing, Ruodie When the child knows, he will be relieved.

"Put all the chickens and ducks of the farmers around the Puyang area. If it is not enough, they will be transported from all over the country to Puyang. After eating the locusts, these chickens and ducks will have a more delicious meat, and we can open a large The soup-making restaurant, which only makes chicken soup, can be used to help displaced refugees or build a refugee camp in the future! "Feng Yanyao's lips were bent, and she smiled.

"Yao'er, this idea is really unheard of, how did you come up with it?" Feng Wucai is so savvy. In the face of such a changed daughter, he has thoughts in his mind. The pretense of illness and the current plan have made him incredible. , But after an incredible thought, it was totally spoiled and believed! This is her daughter, how can she be stupid!

"Dad, maybe I died once, God opened my mind for me!" Oops, Father Feng, you old fox, do n’t know this, he believes it?

"Anyway, you are dad's daughter!"

"By the way, if you have this mind, you can carry forward Quhelou. This is the order of Quhelou. Now, to give you Quhelou for your father, it should be your dowry! Say it, understand? "Feng Wucai felt that it was time to turn the Quhelou entrusted to him by the original owner. Now the child is clear-minded, smart, snowy, and it is time!

"Dad, can that daughter splurge freely?" Feng Yanyao's eyes widened, and is there such a good thing in the world? She really made a lot of money!

"Well, of course!" Feng Wucai solemnly took a white jade token carved with a phoenix butterfly from the dark grid and gave it to Feng Yanyao.

"Dad, what about locusts?" Feng Yanyao took the command and asked with a smile.

"You have a good idea, but it's not just your father who is responsible for it. When King Jing will come to Xiangfu, if this is the case, then this can make Qu Helou famous and famous."

"Okay, let me see King Jing at a later time. I want to talk to him in detail." Feng Yanyao heard this and thought it was a good opportunity to make money. Don't miss it.

Wu Feng Wucai thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Uh ...

Looking at the Jing Wangxuan under the begonia flower tree, Haoyu looked at her, Fengyao Yao was a little stunned. In an elegant light blue brocade shirt, the hair on the head was half tied with the same color inlaid with white jade ribbons. The eyes were bright and brilliant, and the teeth were extraordinary.

"You are the wind phase, the female style-芷-Yao?" Who said that the voice of a man cannot be hooked, the male voice at this time suddenly shocked the peaceful mood of Feng Yan Yao.

He glowed with jade glossy fingertips, gently brushing the petals of begonia, and the touch of electric light and flint revealed the transcendental worldly style, beautiful and absolutely beautiful.

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Thank you for the 10 diamonds sent by Qinzhuge Mountains and Waters, Mody? O （n_n） o ~

Sorry, the life of the heroine is a bit mysterious, huh, huh, it will be revealed later, la la la, first notice

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