Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 308
After Fang Zilan returned to Beijing, she closed the residence and recuperated for several days.Except for the imperial decree of Li Shengxuan's reward, nothing else could enter her house, and even the greeting card sent by Zhuge Yu was returned intact by her.

On this day, Awan helped Deputy General Cao to practice walking step by step in the courtyard. Fang Zilan and Mo Han sat beside them drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and Cong Rong embroidered. It was a peaceful scene.

"Miss Awan, you don't need to support me like this. I still have one leg." Deputy General Cao touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and Awan said helplessly, "Let me think about who secretly went to the field yesterday and was caught Tripped over the threshold and broke your arm?"

"I didn't get hurt." Deputy General Cao said sarcastically, "It's just a scratch, it's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal? When something happens to you, your Master Fang will have to work hard with me." A Wan said while glaring at the leisurely Fang Zilan. time?"

"Isn't Chongyang coming soon?" Fang Zilan threw away the melon seeds, stretched her waist and said, "After Chongyang, I will go back to the government office to work."

"Sister Lan, Guazipi." Mo Hanyan reminded concisely: "The yard that Aunt Wu and the others worked so hard to clean..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zilan quickly picked up the melon seeds on the ground, "I see, Housekeeper Mohan."

She was procrastinating, and Mo Han smiled, and turned back to the topic: "Sister Lan will not return to the government office until after the Double Ninth Festival?"

"Hmm." Fang Zilan changed to a comfortable position and sat down, "Your Majesty's imperial decree also said, let me have a good rest. This is what he promised me, to recuperate and recuperate after returning to Beijing."

"Boss, speaking of the reward this time..." Deputy General Cao interrupted, but did not continue.

Fang Zilan understood, "Old Cao, you worked so hard and broke a leg, who will you reward if His Majesty doesn't reward you? As for me, I'm already the Duke of Yue, and I'm almost at the top, how can I reward you? That's the thing Bar."

Mo Han took a sip of tea and said, "Since Sister Lan is clear in her heart, why don't you come out of the closed residence these days?"

"The people I want to see are all in this yard." Fang Zilan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, stretched out her whole body, half-closed her eyes and said: "Other people, it's clear that you can't see them."

"The others are fine." A Wan stopped in her tracks, raised her hand to wipe off her sweat, "You didn't even see Mr. Zhuge, what's the matter? When you were in Qiluo City, you didn't even meet Mr. Zhuge. ..."

As she spoke, she saw a silk handkerchief thrown towards her. Fang Zilan, who threw the silk handkerchief, wrote lightly: "If you don't want to see it, you will see it. There are so many reasons."

"Master Fang, did you quarrel with Mr. Zhuge?" Cong Rong raised her head from the embroidery and asked cautiously.

"Nothing." Fang Zilan yawned and changed the subject, "During the time you and Mo Han were in Beijing, no one made things difficult for you, right?"

Cong Rong thought for a while, then slowly said: "I'm fine, but Mr. Mo, the Queen Mother asked him to enter the palace before, but His Majesty blocked him."

"What does the Queen Mother ask Mr. Mo for?" A Wan couldn't help asking curiously: "And Your Majesty, why would you help?"

Fang Zilan calmed down and said: "The Queen Mother invites Mo Han. Most likely it is the Queen Mother's intention. He must have no good intentions. Naturally, he can hide as soon as he can. As for Your Majesty, I worked for him in Qiluo City, and he can't help me save people." Do you like it?"

"That's true." A Wan nodded thoughtfully, shook the silk handkerchief randomly, and changed the voice: "It's almost the Double Ninth Festival, why are the chrysanthemums in our yard still not moving?"

"It was already summer when I planted them, and I didn't expect them to bloom." Fang Zilan said, "It's good to be able to live. Let's see in the coming year. This year, we will enjoy the chrysanthemums outside in Chongyang."

"Outside?" A Wan frowned slightly, and was about to say something, when the butler walked in quickly, "Master Fang, someone from the palace has sent flowers."

"What flower paper did Chongyang send?" Fang Zilan sat up straight and beckoned, "Bring it to me."

The housekeeper hastily handed over the flower notes and explained: "People from the palace said that because this year is not smooth, the two old people, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager, please go to the temple outside Beijing to pray on the day of Double Ninth Festival. Pray for blessings in Beijing, we will start our journey tomorrow.”

"Your Majesty, does your Majesty mean that there will be a banquet to celebrate the Chongyang Festival?" Fang Zilan glanced at the content on the flower note, and the housekeeper nodded and said, "This is what the people from the palace conveyed. After all, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the frontline battles were tense a while ago. The festivities in Beijing have all been suspended. Now that the world is peaceful, we should have a good celebration.”

"Okay, I see." Fang Zilan put the flower paper on the table casually, "Go and answer the people in the palace, and tell me that I will definitely be on time for the banquet. Also, you can ask for me, Chongyang Can relatives be brought to the banquet, and how many people can be brought? Ask clearly."

"Okay." The steward nodded in response, and heard Fang Zilan say: "The people in the palace have worked hard, don't forget to give them the money."

After the steward left, Awan helped Vice General Cao to sit over, "Chongyang has never been organized with such a big fanfare in previous years, even the palace banquets are very simple."

Fang Zilan picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, and said happily: "There are festivals, banquets, fun and rewards, so what to do with so much."

"I found that you are really big-hearted now." A Wan picked up a melon seed, and Fang Zilan smiled, "If you go through the ghost gate a few more times, I guarantee that your heart will be bigger than mine."

A Wan shook her head and said, "Who can compare with you..."

"Eat less melon seeds, it's easy to get angry." Fang Zilan said and stuffed Awan's teacup into her hand, "Drink tea. And Lao Cao, you too, drink more tea."

"Boss, I'll do it myself." Deputy General Cao poured several cups of tea in a row, Mo Han poured the tea for him while saying: "Vice General Cao, drink slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Vice General Cao put down the teacup, and before he could speak, he saw the housekeeper hurried in again, "Lord Fang, the people from the palace said that you can bring relatives, but the relatives and entourage should not exceed six people."

"I see." Fang Zilan responded, and the housekeeper said again: "Master Fang is here, do you want to invite him in?"

"Mr. Fang?" Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Mr. Fang Lihui? Please come in."

After a while, the housekeeper brought Fang Lihui over.When Fang Lihui saw Fang Zilan, she stopped him just as he was about to salute, "Mr. Fang, there is no need to be too polite between you and me."

"Since Mr. Fang said so, then I will not be polite." Fang Lihui sat down on the empty seat after speaking.

After Fang Zilan signaled the steward to step back, he asked, "Young Master Fang, why did you come here today?"

Fang Lihui coughed lightly, "I'm ashamed to say, I'm here today for this year's money."

"Tell me, how long do you want me to wait this time?" Fang Zilan looked easy to speak, Fang Lihui pursed his lips, and said pitifully, "Two years?"

Hearing this, A Wan who was on the side was choked by the tea and coughed a few times, "Mr. Fang, are you going too far?"

　Investing in shares is risky, and investment needs to be cautious.

　　Fang Zilan: I want to... have no money again, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)