Traveling through time and space to become a lady of a noble family, but she only wants to escape

Chapter 150 2 sides

"Oh, that's right." Wei Fuguang reached into her sleeve and fumbled around, then pulled out a crumpled piece of letter paper. She handed it to Yang Jinlang to read, "The prince wrote in the official letter that after I take office, I should travel around Ningzhou to see the people's customs and habits. I just visited two counties, and the third one is this. Speaking of looking around, I don't know Wu County well, so please take me around, Lord Yang."

While Wei Fuguang was speaking, all the officials were frightened to death - it was a handwritten letter from Prince Jing!

All official letters of appointment were written by clerks in the Fuzhou government office. Who has ever seen an official letter written by Prince Jing?

It seems that this Wei Fuguang does have a close relationship with Prince Jing!

Yang Jinlang looked at the seals at the end of the article again and again. One was the seal of King Jing, and the other was the seal of Chu Yunchuan. One was an official seal and one was a name seal.

What official letter required King Jing to write it personally and stamp it with his own seal?

The county magistrate suddenly felt hesitant again and looked at Yang Jinlang timidly.

"I cannot read the official letter written by the prince." Yang Jinlang quickly returned the letter, "But since it is the prince's order, I will do it. I have arranged a place for Lord Wei to stay, so please go ahead."

Wei Fuguang nodded and smiled, "Lord Yang is really considerate, but my luggage is already at the inn, I'll go get it now."

Yang Jinlang: "Master Wei, there is no need to rush. I will send someone right away..."

"Master Yang," Wei Fuguang hurriedly stopped him, "That's not necessary. My room is still a mess. Let me clean it up myself."

After all, Wei Fuguang is still a girl, and the county government is full of men, which is somewhat inconvenient. Thinking of this, Yang Jinlang responded: "In this case, I will wait for you here, Lord Wei."

So Lord Wei left in a leisurely manner.

As soon as the gate of the county government was closed, the officials began to whisper to each other again. The county magistrate was sweating in the cold wind and moon: "Master Yang, this Master Wei is really the son of Prince Jing..."

"It's almost certain. With two girls in his arms, Prince Jing is really a playboy." Yang Jinlang sneered, "Lord Sun, just follow her instructions and take her around for a few days. You don't have to be too cautious."

It was nothing to worry about King Jing's mistress borrowing the king's money to travel around, Yang Jinlang thought, as long as he gave the girls the food and clothes they liked, and took them to see the mountains and rivers, and coaxed them back home in high spirits, that would be enough.

The street corner outside the county government office.

The shabby carriage stopped in the alley deep in the corner. The driver saw Wei Fuguang coming, took off his bamboo hat, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Miss."

Wei Fuguang stepped onto the carriage with a relaxed and cheerful look: "Let's go."

The driver smiled and said, "Miss, you look like you've come to the right place this time?"

"It's hard to say." Wei Fuguang put one foot on the low table and blew a loud whistle. There was no more naivety in his eyes. He was completely different from before. "After all, I can't figure out what Prince Jing is up to. The three words 'Save Trouble Man' obviously have a meaning. If I can help Prince Jing share his worries, will I still have to worry about promotion in the future?"

"It's a pity for Miss's reputation that she has to follow the rumors that she is Prince Jing's lover wherever she goes."

"What am I afraid of? A rumor can protect me and make you gentlemen less vigilant. Isn't this good for me? In terms of reputation, after this incident, Prince Jing's reputation is worse. He and the rumored handsome shopkeeper will have a hard time for a while." Wei Fuguang said slowly, "But who told him to put me on a pedestal? This is asking for trouble. Let's go back to the inn."

"Yes, ma'am."

The weather warmed up, Bai Zhi cleaned the lounge chair in the yard that had not been used for a whole winter, and began to bask in the sun again. Chu Yunchuan sat on the ground on her left, holding the left-hand acupoint pressing method in his hand, frowning and reading it carefully, while using his left hand to gesture in a clumsy manner.

On the right is Qiao Wanwan sighing.

He sighed every now and then, which made Bai Zhi very annoyed.

"Ancestor Qiao," Bai Zhi couldn't help but say, "There's a King Jing here to intercede for you, what are you afraid of?"

"You are so easy to talk, it turns out that it is not your elder brother who wants to come."

"If I had known this would happen, why would I have done it in the first place? If I hadn't kept it a secret from my family, then nothing would have happened."

"If I don't hide it, the matter will only get worse. My father is totally unreasonable!" Qiao Wanwan complained with emotion, "When the Marquis' Mansion was wiped out, I was afraid that my father would worry, so I wrote him a letter saying that I had divorced a long time ago and was living well in Qing County. Do you know what he said? He asked me why I didn't go home after the divorce and asked me to find another husband for me! I told you this before, you still remember it!"

"...I remember that you wrote back a letter, lying that you got married in Qing County, and you randomly put the name of a fellow soldier in it. When your father saw that you married a small fry, he was so angry that he almost chased you from the border." Bai Zhi said helplessly, "But didn't you say that your eldest brother treated you very well? This time, Qiansui only called your eldest brother over, so why are you afraid?"

"No matter how well my eldest brother treats me, he will have to listen to my father in the end. Otherwise, how could I have married into the Marquis' Mansion?" Qiao Wanwan snorted, "He will definitely persuade me to go home this time and tell me about my in-laws."

Bai Zhi patted Chu Yunchuan and said, "My Lord, it all depends on you. If Captain Qiao goes home and gets married, it will be a great loss for the state of Wei."

Chu Yunchuan nodded and said, "Captain Qiao, rest assured, I will do my best."

"I would like to thank Your Highness first!"

Suddenly, a person ran into the courtyard. Qiao Wanwan stood up quickly, but found that the person was not her eldest brother, but Qiaoqiao who was carrying a lot of bags.

Bai Zhi laughed and pulled Qiao Wanwan back to the stool. She sniffed at the bag in Qiaoqiao's hand and shouted, "Zhou Shensi! You are willing to come back!"

The bag had a salty smell of sea water, and it could only be Zhou Shensi.

Sure enough, Zhou Shensi also came in with bags and bags, and shouted: "It's not open anyway...Boss, look, I brought you so many seafood, these are all Qiaoqiao's favorite foods, you can at least not hold me accountable, right?"

Qiaoqiao winked at Baizhi with excitement, her mouth almost drooling.

"Okay." Bai Zhi smiled and said, "I'll spare you this time for Qiaoqiao's sake. Don't leave for a while, I have a good business to do for you."

"Business!" Zhou Shensi rushed to Bai Zhi's side in two steps, "Is Wenxianglou going to open?"

"No, this one might make more money than that one." Bai Zhi hooked her finger at Chu Yunchuan, who understood and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Shensi: "This thing is called milk tea."

Zhou Shensi's face fell again: "Brother Yunchuan, what's the profit in that thing? The cost is so high, and it's hard to make and sell."