Is Getting Rich Difficult? My Supermarket Connects Ancient and Modern Times!

Office worker Xiao Yingchun gave up; she quit her job to go home and inherit her parents' small supermarket.

One day, a young, valiant general entered through the back door of the superma...

626. Chapter 626: A fake time travel?

When Fu Siyan came in, she happened to see this scene. She almost subconsciously rushed forward: "Chengcheng! Mom is here! Mom is here..."

She waved her hand violently, pushed the imperial physician away, and held the tall Cheng Cheng in her arms like an old hen protecting her chicks.

Fu Yucheng and the imperial physician were both stunned.

Just now, the imperial physician was pushed and staggered, and the silver needle in his hand scratched Fu Siyan's cheek.

A string of blood beads appeared on her cheeks, and now they were swaying in front of Fu Yucheng.

But she seemed to be unaware of anything and just anxiously shouted "Mom is coming" over and over again.

Fu Yucheng, who was acting, was stunned: Doesn’t she... feel any pain?

Fu Siyan was too close to Fu Yucheng, and the blood on her face rubbed against Fu Yucheng's face.

She looked up and was immediately frightened: "Chengcheng, what happened to your face?"

"Where is the bleeding?"

Fu Yucheng pointed at her face: "It's the blood on your face. You were scratched by the silver needle..."

Fu Siyan touched her face and found it was covered in blood, with a slight stinging pain from the wound.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but comforted him instead: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all, as long as you're okay..."

His heart rarely skipped a beat.

A panicked voice came from the ground: "I have hurt the Grand Princess. I deserve to die! I am guilty!"

The imperial physician was terrified and knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The mother and son finally came to their senses and looked blankly under the bed.

The eldest princess?

Fu Yucheng asked cautiously: "Mom, where is this? What is he going to do?"

Fu Siyan looked at her son and said more cautiously: "Chengcheng, this is what happened..."

Xiao Yingchun returned to the East Palace, met Fu Chenan, heard what had happened, and was relieved to know that everyone was fine.

She used her mobile phone to take a video of Huo Changsheng drinking Chinese medicine after waking up.

In the video, Huo Changsheng, who was frowning and shouting "bitter", made Huo Shaoyuan feel relieved.

My son is in good spirits.

He asked cautiously, "If it's not too much trouble, could you take some longevity videos for me to watch more often in the future?"

"I live across from your house, very close..."

Xiao Yingchun, who had received a windfall of trillions of dollars, said: "No problem."

The Huo family paid so much money, the service attitude must be good...

In the Taiji Hall, Fu Zhonghai talked about his past and explained to Fu Qingnian why he could not be named the Supreme Emperor.

"On the surface, I am Marshal Fu's son. If I were to make you the emperor at this time, I would need to explain the reason to the public..."

This era is harsh on women. My mother has passed away for many years. It is really unfilial to let people discuss my biological father's title after dinner...

Fu Qingnian nodded repeatedly as he listened, indicating that he fully understood.

"I don't have that idea."

"Actually, I came here for two main purposes."

"First, I want to see you."

"The second reason is that I want to see your mother..."

He wanted to visit the grave.

Fu Zhonghai nodded immediately: "No problem!"

Fortunately, the old lady was in the capital when she passed away and was buried in the suburbs of Beijing.

Fu Zhonghai personally escorted Mr. Fu to the outskirts of Beijing. When Mr. Fu saw the tombstone, he couldn't help but shed tears...

The white-haired old man just sat beside the tombstone, muttering to himself, stroking it, and refusing to leave.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Fu Zhonghai stepped forward carefully to persuade him: "Father, why don't you go back first?"

Fu Qingnian got on the carriage as advised. In order to divert his attention, Fu Zhonghai deliberately talked about his own "difficulties".

"I'm getting married. According to the etiquette here, there are still many procedures to go through."

"But your daughter-in-law is in a special situation..."

After telling him about Zhan Yunfu's situation, he looked embarrassed.

"Her parents have passed away, and she now lives in the Ao Mansion..."

"But I'm marrying the Queen Mother of Tianwu, so I can't be too hasty, right?"

"Can you help me think of a way to make this ceremony appropriate?"

Fu Qingnian glanced at his son and said, "Rules are made by those in higher positions and followed by those below them."

"You are the emperor, and all the people in the world are your subjects. Your words are yours, so why should you care about what others think?"

Fu Zhonghai: …

There is nothing wrong with what you said...

How come my father is more like an emperor than I am?

He coughed and became serious: "So what do you think should be paid attention to?"

Fu Qingnian pondered for a moment: "My daughter-in-law's opinion is the most important."

"Whatever kind of wedding she wants, you should follow her ideas."

"After all, you are the ones who live your life. If you are not happy after marriage, it will be a thorn in the woman's heart..."

Fu Zhonghai agreed and asked Lu Daban to come over and remember them one by one.

The carriage entered the palace and arrived at the Taiji Hall.

"Father, Taiji Hall is the residence prepared for you."

"You live here. If you need anything, just ask them to arrange it..."

"If you are not satisfied, please send someone to find me..."

Fu Qingnian took things as they came and agreed to whatever Fu Zhonghai arranged.

After Fu Zhonghai left in a hurry, he began to visit the Tai Chi Hall.

When he took a closer look, he was stunned.

Is that double-glazed glass on the window? There's even an insurance company logo on the corner of the glass!

What's going on with this light?

And a fully automatic flush toilet?

shower?

Wait, this is a sofa, right?

There is a Simmons mattress on the bed?

Is this place really an ancient dynasty?

Could it be that Fu Chenan used some method to fake a time travel?

Is this actually a carefully decorated island?

The eunuch who was following him was also an old man in the palace and was very smart. Seeing him stunned, he thought he had never seen such a good thing, so he hurriedly explained in a low voice.

"These were brought by the Crown Princess. The only places in our palace that have them are His Majesty's bedroom, the East Palace, and your place."

"The Grand Princess is still setting up, it's not ready yet..."

Fu Qingnian expressed his understanding.

Fu Siyan and her son had only decided to come here two days ago, so it was normal that this thing hadn't been finished yet...

"I'm a little tired. I'll take a nap first."

As Fu Qingnian spoke, he began to look for his things.

Fu Chenan had already brought all their luggage over, and Fu Qingnian's suitcase had just been delivered and packed.

Gao Shou had very good eyesight and immediately opened the wardrobe and took out pajamas for Fu Qingnian.

Fu Qingnian liked his cleverness very much: "What's your name?"

"I am Gaoshou, the chief eunuch in your palace. If you need anything, you can tell me..."

Fu Qingnian nodded: Gaoshou...I'm afraid the names were all changed temporarily just for the sake of celebration.

Fu Qingnian went to sleep without mentioning anything, but Fu Siyan's side was not calm.

After Fu Yucheng knew that he was brought to the Tianwu Dynasty and could not go back, he lay in bed and refused to eat or drink.

Fu Siyan was extremely anxious. She tried to coax and persuade him, but to no avail.

In desperation, she could only look for her biological father.

But my father had fallen asleep because he was exhausted from visiting the graves.

She went to find Fu Chenan again.

Fu Chenan frowned and looked at Fu Siyan seriously, "Aunt, what do you think of Chengcheng in the future?"

"You can propose anything you think he can do or wants to do, whether in the Tianwu Dynasty or not."

Anyway, this world belongs to us.

Fu Siyan is not stupid either: she can’t take what others say seriously.

She nodded gratefully: "I'll go ask Chengcheng later?"

What can Chengcheng do?

She can plot and scheme, and she can dance.

Ballet.

This type of dance was unprecedented in the Tianwu Dynasty.

Fu Siyan left in a hurry again.

Xiao Yingchun, who was silent beside him, was very curious: "Didn't you have plans for Fu Yucheng?"

Why are you still saying this?

Fu Chenan sneered: "I said, he can bring it up."

"But I didn't say I would agree to everything." (End of this chapter)