Chapter 1051 (1/2)

From Liu Wei 's point of view, we can see that Fu Hung Thames said two words with Xiaoer, such as ordering a kind of tea, a kind of cake and so on.

When the second child answered, he stepped back, and Fu Hongmei turned to fetch a book from the young man, looked out of the window, and began to read it.

Sitting at the window, it's possible that someone in the street is communicating with him.

Liu Wei takes a look at Rong Ling, who nods to her, obviously ready.

Mr. shushuo's voice rang again: ”the princess didn't know that Cao Xiucai had a wife. She only thought that he was a humble man and loved him to the greatest extent. She asked the Emperor himself to marry him before the 16th of this month. The emperor loved the princess and thought that Cao Xiucai was a good-looking person, so she agreed. Now it's busy. The princess's wedding is about to be grand There are many things to prepare. Thousands of silks and tens of thousands of cattle and sheep. What do you want to do, sir? What can that do? Is it still edible? Nature is a sacrificial offering. The holy fathers are on the top. The royal family is happy. It is a good thing to celebrate the whole world. It is not a patriarchal master, a Taoist ancestor, a Buddhist holy sage. It is a common God in Town God's Temple. It is also a golden crown and a ritual sacrifice. ”

”The golden crown adds to the body, and the ceremony is rich?” Liu Wei listened to the last eight words and raised her head abruptly.

Rong Leng also responded.

On the second floor, Fu Hongbei was still absorbed in reading his books. Those two ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window. It seemed that they could read more in this noisy environment.

Liu Wei holds the sleeve of Rong Ling.

Rong Leng replied, ”storyteller.”

Liu Wei nodded, and the tone was a bit cold: ”the God of the City God is not the true God, but the embodiment of heroes of various generations. It is neither true nor immortal. What is the qualification of the golden crown?” this is a hint. What is implied is that at sixteen o'clock this month, someone in Town God's Temple is looking for a master to ask for something. As for what he wants, what he can not escape is gold. Secondly, what is the ritual of that ritual? ”

I didn't expect that Quan Wang kept the contact person for a few days, so he was nearby.

However, Fu is smart enough to sit in front of the window deliberately, making people think that the person he is waiting for will pass by the window and send him a message.

But I don't want to hide those who really convey information.

Liu Weirong Leng continued to listen to the storyteller's speech: ”Miss Wang waited at home, waited, didn't wait for my husband's reply, but waited for the urgent report from my fellow countryman, saying that Cao Xiucai had become the son-in-law, and would soon marry the princess, and Miss Wang was not in good health. In this hurry, she had a serious illness and could not afford to lie in bed. During that time, she was far away from the business watch Brother came back to bring her thousand year ginseng and ten thousand year Ganoderma lucidum. What's delicious and easy to use? Just cook them and cultivate her sickly body alive... ”

”Ganoderma ginseng.” Liu Wei said, and looked at the second floor.

As expected, Fu Hung-chien, who was still calm, suddenly put the book in his hand for a while and raised his hand to carry the tea cup in front of him.

The storyteller said: ”this thousand year ginseng and ten thousand year Ganoderma lucidum are rare things. Miss Wang's cousin, who has lost all his money, wants to cure his cousin. When Miss Wang is well, she has a big stomach. When she is about to give birth, she is afraid to let her cousin spend money for nothing. She won't eat that precious thing any more, but the children in her stomach are not waiting for others, stable My mother said that if I don't eat the best thing that nourishes Qi and blood, I'm afraid that half of my child will have to give birth. I can't help it. My body and bones are too poor to bear the pain of giving birth... ”

When Mr. shushuo came to this point, Fu Hung-chien picked up the book again and looked at it in an orderly way as before.

Is that agreement? Send the ganoderma ginseng to each other?

The book was told for half an hour, and after a pause, the storyteller changed, and the story changed into another one.

Liu Wei takes a look at Rong Ling, who nods to her, indicating that someone has already followed her and won't let the storyteller run away.

At the same time, after changing the person, the second floor's Fu Hongmei also received the book, and took the young man out of the teahouse slowly.

Fu Hongmei went directly to Fu Fu's house, and the storyteller went to a nearby courtyard.

There are two or three doormen at the front door and back door of the courtyard with thick walls. Even there are dogs at the entrance of the courtyard.

”It looks like it's in there.” Liu Wei stood outside the street, facing the side of Rong Leng road.

Let Leng ”Er” sound, carefully stare at the courtyard door up and down.

”Go back and wait for the news.”