Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Sister, I have always felt sorry for you. You were sent to Dali as a young child. Only when you were in Dali did you keep your mother and me safe for many years. Sister, you are my mother's life-saving sign. Ah, every time I think of you as a supporter in Dali, I feel like a knife twisted, but now it seems that it was right to send you to Dali, at least you don't have to witness it all. "

"Sister, just don't come back to Beidi on this trip."

"Just as a mother is still as gentle and dignified as before, and when I am only five years old."

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Mu Nanzhi's heart was aching and painful, and when he spoke again, his voice was already dull: "Shan, you can be the best sweat of Beidi, if not, don't embarrass yourself, I know you have always been a filial piety The sensible, but you do n’t need to be held by your mother, you are only seventeen years old. Don't always think about this life, don't put the unhappy life of your mother on you. "

Mu Nanshan sighed and shook his head before speaking.

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Jiasheng mid-September 20 years

King's Mansion in Ning County.

Lu Zhishan's disease has been dragged on for more than half a year, but now it's better, but people are still alive. Song Fu has to spend four or five hours in the kitchen today. Three meals a day, but Lu Zhishan's appetite has not been very good, he was worried about a few white hair.

Du Heng left Beijing for one and a half months, and only returned to Beijing today. As soon as he entered the house, he watched Song Fu come out from the kitchen with a tray full of delicious dishes. Du Heng laughed and said, "Song Bo, I give the general Send it, there is something to return to the general. "

Song Fu disagreed: "What's so important? You can't wait until the king of the county has lunch? The original appetite of the king of the county is not good. You have to disturb him for lunch."

"Do you believe it or not? The general will be able to eat half a bowl of rice today." Du Heng did not listen to Song Fuyu, took the tray in his hand, and walked straight to the study.

"General." Du Heng pulled in the curtain and went in.

"It's Du Heng coming back," Lu Zhishan saw the person, and put down his book with a smile. "Running all the way, are you tired?"

"The general is polite," Du Heng placed the meals on the table one by one, and smiled at Lu Zhishan. "Subordinates will accompany the general for lunch. The cooking of our county king's house is getting better and better. Are hungry. "

Lu Zhishan nodded and said with a smile: "I just don't have any appetite."

Du Heng added food to Lu Zhishan, and said to Lu Zhishan: "General, this year's tea market is good, Jiangnan weather is smooth, and the profits of the next five tea estates are very good, plus three in Jiahu. The silk factory and the two embroidery institutes have a total income of 140,000 yuan, and Zhuangzi in the next two months should have a good harvest. At that time, it is estimated that there will also be 112,000 yuan in revenue, plus Qianzhuang and **** shops Can earn thirty thousand or two thousand. "

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"It's 100,000 more than expected," Lu Zhishan was surprised, and poured a cup of tea for Du Heng himself, and sent it to him, with a smile, "You can see that you are doing well."

"The general is ridiculous. It is the duty of the general to manage the industry for the general." Du Heng was so busy that he took over the tea cup and said, "Go plan to give General Zhao 200,000. There are still a few hundred and twenty thousand left. The subordinates are thinking that they can go to the Northwest Land to plant cotton in the spring of next year. General Zhao and Xie Lun are covered in Coulomb, and we don't have to tie our hands. "

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