Fragrance Returned

Lilac tossed and turned like a pancake, and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

She was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard a few pecks on the window lattice, followed by a familiar coo sound.

Feifei!

Ding Xiang suddenly woke up, sat up excitedly and jumped to the ground, stood on the chair and opened the small window.

The bright starlight illuminated the courtyard brightly. Feifei stood under the window and looked up at her, with his big head open as if smiling at her.

Feifei!

Ding Xiang screamed and opened the small window wide, Come in quickly.

Feifei stood still and said, Gu Gu Gu Gu.

Ding Xiang had no choice but to get off the chair and run out of the house.

Her voice caused Ding Zhuang, Ding Zhao, Zhang and others to wake up and open the windows to take a look.

Ding Xiang rushed outside, hugged Feifei and said, Why did you come back? I miss you so much.

Cuckoo.

Feifei was puzzled. I've been playing outside for so long, why didn't the little master hurt it? It barked a few times, lowered its head and picked up a black stick from the ground.

Honey butter fragrance!

Ding Xiang was only focused on Feifei just now, and didn't notice the small black stick on the ground.

She was astonished. The little thing is getting smarter and smarter. Knowing that he has been playing outside for a long time this time, he gives another gift.

It is really its own lucky star. When you need money, it will send you money.

Baosteel has to invest a lot of money upfront. The land in the suburbs is not worth much, but it costs money to build factories, buy equipment, build equipment, recruit people, buy iron ore and coal, build roads, etc.

The factory site is a wasteland, and roads must be built first to facilitate vehicle access.

Road construction requires government approval, and officials who find themselves in trouble have to provide money to help.

Since we want to build a factory there, we must buy a house in Beijing and Shihe County.

Every inch of land in the capital is precious, and three houses on better roads cost two to three thousand taels of silver.

Ding Xiang was even more moved and hugged Feifei's neck again.

Ding Zhao also walked out and smiled from ear to ear when he saw Mi Zhixiang. He thought the same as Ding Xiang, if he needed money, he would bring small things.

He picked up the honey balm and looked at it. The core was red and more than half an inch of the tail was bitten to pieces.

Eighty-nine hundred taels of silver are just a waste.

Ling'er and He Hui wiped Feifei's fur, washed her feet, rinsed her mouth, and cleaned up. Ding Xiang happily brought Feifei into the house.

After bolting the door and closing the small window, she started running back and forth again.

She was grateful to Feifei and decided to give it great benefits.

She didn't use the indicator three times this year, so she will use it once today.

She wants to dream about Su Yi.

It is the end of Xu Shi, and that person may be at home, or he may be having fun somewhere.

No matter where he is, you can know the trajectory of his life.

Feifei was happy when she saw her little master running, spread her wings and jumped on the bed.

The cloves are getting hotter and hotter, and the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger. When the sweat is almost gone, I lie down on the bed.

Feifei happily put her little head into Ding Xiang's armpit.

Lilac closed her eyes, it seemed like a dream but not a dream.

After a while, the dark eyes suddenly brightened up, and the deep sky was filled with stars, twinkling and blinking.

The camera slowly slides down, showing the silhouette of the cornices, and then the shadowy trees, bamboos, flowers and plants. Here is a wide courtyard.

The camera slowly moved forward again, and two handsome young men were guarding the door, which was closed.

The camera looks past them and to the left is a large partition window. Entering the house through the window, the house is brightly lit.

Several men in the room were sitting and talking, as if discussing something.

An old man sat on the Arhat bed, four men sat on chairs on both sides, and a young man stood behind the old man, it was Su Yi.

Only the elderly man and Su Yi are from the front, while the other four men are from the side and cannot be seen clearly.

Su Yiji was humble and serious, without any of the playful smile he had that day.

The elderly man is about fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Even with a gray beard, you can still see the extraordinary handsomeness of his youth. He wore a dark purple rich moiré brocade straight jacket, and his gray hair was tied on top of his head with a hosta.

This person should be the head of the Su family, Su Tu.

Su Tu is sixty-three years old this year, and he is much younger than his actual age.

Su Tu's eldest daughter was Concubine Su. She married the emperor one year before he ascended the throne. He gave birth to his son Gao Feng half a year after he inherited the throne.

They didn't know what they were talking about. Su Tu looked unhappy and put the tea bowl in his hand on the table.

Su Yi carefully poured tea for him and a few others.

Ding Xiang also followed his angle and saw the profiles of the four men. Two middle-aged people in their forties and two young people in their twenties.

Lilac couldn't hear what they said, and was anxious in her dream.

After a while, Su Yi poured tea again. The teapot was out of water. He walked to the door, opened it and called out.

A girl carrying a teapot came over. She didn't enter the room and just handed the teapot to Su Yi. She was wearing green armor, and only the outline of her face and ears were visible.

Lilac automatically woke up from her dream and opened her eyes.

Half an hour is up.

Feifei still slept soundly.

Ding Xiang hurriedly went to the study in the dark, lit a candle, and drew the portrait of Su Tu in her dream.

She thought about Su Tu's appearance and drew it very carefully.

This is a person in a dream rather than seeing myself. I wonder if I can dream of him.

I'll give it a try in the future.

The next day, Ding Zhao asked Li Maigao to take the honey-fat incense to the incense shop opened by the Zhu family in Jiaozhou and sell it, and then bring some things to Ding Lichun and the Zhu family.

Dingxiang chopped off the honey-fat fragrant bitten by Feifei, and then crushed it into fragrant powder. The incense powder produced by the incense shop will add other ingredients to make the incense burn longer. Although the powder directly pounded from fragrant wood burns quickly, it is more pure.

Ding Xiang brought another painting to Sun Yumu, and the Tao family also brought some things.

In early July, the apple trees in the west courtyard were covered with green fruits.

Ding Xiang counted them, and there were no less than a hundred, which made her happy.

The old monk said that everything around the Purple Turtle Dragon is fine. This tree was grafted from apple branches under Jitou Peak, and the apples produced must be much more nutritious than those grown from seeds.

No matter how many apples this tree bears, they will not be sold. They will be eaten by oneself or given away to others.

After I went to the capital, I asked Feifei to carry an apple branch over there and graft it there.

Thinking of the distant capital, Ding Xiang sighed.

In addition to exposing the Yi Nu incident, she also thought about several things she must do when going to the capital, but deep down in her heart, she was particularly reluctant to go to the capital.

Entering Beijing means that her identity as a daughter of the Ding family will change.

When she felt particularly conflicted, she even planned to give up on exposing the incident.

On the ninth day of July, Li Maigao came back from Jiaodong. While bringing back 7,000 taels of silver, he also brought back some great news - Ding Lichun had been promoted.

The outsourcing commander of the eighth grade is equivalent to the platoon leader in the previous life.

He is on the same level as Sun Yumu. Sun Yumu became this officer within a month of joining the army.

There is really someone in the court who is easy to be an official.

Although he is not a big official, Ding Lichun is only fifteen years old and has a bright future.