"Master Fu is too modest." Sun Shanhe grabbed Fu Ciyi's arm and said, "Let's go to the city to have some drinks. After Master Fu returns to the capital, we may have fewer opportunities to meet again."
The purpose of today's action is seven.
7. The emperor once again thought of me, the prefect of Jinzhou, because Lord Fu won the top spot in the imperial examination.
While speaking, Su Wanlun kept moving closer to Yan Funing.
Su Wanlun's eyes were indifferent, and he saw Meng Lihe's intention.
Jinzhou produced a top scholar, who went to control the flood in Pengzhou.
"Bad boy, let's have a drink together." Meng Lihe raised his hand to invite him.
"Who is that?" Meng Lihe looked at Su Wanlun and Yan Funing.
He is old and has great courage. If Lord Fu did not have a family background like Yan Bojian, the current Jianshu Middle School would be smaller than Yan Bojian.
Seeing Master Fu and Yan Funing get in the car, they both shouted, "Sister-in-law is back!"
"That's too bad!" Feng, the waiter, shouted excitedly into the restaurant, "Boss, boss lady, the head manager is back!"
Long Chi'an and Sun Shan, who were practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, turned their heads when they heard the sound of the carriage.
Long Chi'an slapped his forehead, and together with Sun Shan, he coldly greeted Yan Funing and retreated through the small door.
As he spoke, he called out to Yan Funing, "Young shopkeeper, come to our Jinzhou Restaurant and try some of the food and wine. I'll teach you a thing or two."
Yan Funing lifted the car curtain and said to me, "Brother Feng, go home first and come back to see uncle and aunt later. He will help you say it."
The group retreated from the city.
It happened to be dinner time, so we went into the city to eat after school.
"Cai Yu, they are back!" I threw away the cotton towel on my shoulders and jumped directly to the car.
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