Chapter 33: Gorgeous Clothes Dazzle People's Eyes
He put it in Feng Zuwen's hand and wrote two words on his hand: sell money.
"Sell money?" Feng Zuwen said it unconsciously.
The couple wiped their foreheads at the same time, and the two brothers' eyes lit up.
"My daughter, put it away quickly. Once these treasures of yours are known to others, they will be coveted. Daddy is not able to protect you now. Wait until Daddy and the brothers have mastered martial arts, and then we will slowly plan." After
all, Feng Zuwen is old and has been in the officialdom for many years.
As the saying goes, wealth is not exposed, and things are done in secrecy.
The little daughter is still too young. Although she has memories of her previous life, she doesn't know what her living environment was like before.
The ways of the world in this world still need to be taught slowly.
Seeing her father's cautious look, Feng Tianxing had to put the medicine away.
At the same time, she also realized that this is the mortal world, and there is a way of survival here.
Feng Tianxing thought about it, and picked up Feng Zuwen's handwriting again: Plant medicinal herbs and open a pharmacy. Find me seeds.
[Daddy, find me some expensive medicinal herb seeds, I can plant medicinal herbs, open a pharmacy, and let Doctor Zhou run it.]
The girl (sister) also has this ability?
Not only is she a lucky star, but she is also a god of wealth!
Several people looked at each other and thought it was feasible.
"Good girl, tomorrow daddy will let your uncle Yu do it." Feng Zuwen agreed readily, and opening a pharmacy would be much easier.
"Madam, the daughter of the concubine said she wants to open a pharmacy. This is feasible.
I have to trouble you first. First, use your dowry to buy a shop in the name of the daughter of the concubine. It will be the daughter of the concubine's dowry in the future.
Let Zhou Ankang be the storekeeper and doctor of the pharmacy, but we cannot say that it is the property of our mansion. Just say that it is opened by Doctor Zhou.
The contract of sale he signed with our mansion will not be registered at the government office for the time being." Feng Zuwen thought for a while and continued.
"Well, I asked my mother to help with this matter, not through me." Song Shuqing didn't want the second house to know about it and think it was the property of the mansion.
A fire had a great impact on the mansion, but for the people in the capital, it was just a topic of conversation after dinner.
Ten days passed.
It has been almost a month since Feng Zuwen was injured.
Now, he can move freely.
Feng Yuanhan has been "diagnosed and treated" by Dr. Zhou, and the person who poisoned him was caught and "beaten to death". He soon stopped coughing and is getting better day by day.
Dr. Zhou goes to Feng Yuanhao's room every day to "give acupuncture". His lower limbs are already painful, and it won't take long to heal.
Song Shuqing still goes to pay her respects on time every day, but Ruan Ruoying's image of a loving mother is becoming more and more difficult to pretend.
She used to smile and talk when she entered the room, but now she has no expression.
And Song Shuqing often goes without Feng Yuanjie.
The day before yesterday, Feng Yuanjie fulfilled the wish of the second branch and went to open the door.
He entered the Feng family's clan school.
Although the Feng family has only three generations of marquises, the family still has a large population in the capital.
But there are very few officials. It is too difficult for a family without cultural background to get ahead through studying.
Only some men in the family joined the army, and they were at the lowest level.
Only the direct descendants of the marquisate became officials.
The family school was funded by the marquisate, and the teachers were also paid by the marquisate.
But Feng Zuwen's father was an only son, and the other two children were both daughters.
By Feng Zuwen's generation, there were four children in the direct branch, and Feng Zuwen also had an elder sister who had been married for many years.
The family was not very prosperous.
Today, Feng Tianxing woke up early, and Song Shuqing was going to Renshouyuan, so she wanted to go too.
Generally, the children and grandchildren over seven years old come to pay respects, and those who are too young usually do not go to pay respects.
Because they are too young, getting up too early will affect their growth.
As soon as I entered Renshouyuan, I heard laughter coming from inside.
The four embroiderers in the needlework room worked overtime to make clothes for Feng Ruyue.
Because they had to embroider, the work was much slower. Every day Feng Ruyue would go to check and urge them. She
was just waiting to wear new clothes.
The style was decided by the two sisters-in-law together.
Early this morning, it was finally finished and sent to Feng Ruyue's room. She put it on on the spot and looked at herself in the mirror again and again. She
was very satisfied.
"Miss, you look like a fairy from the sky in this dress." Feng Ruyue's maid Zishu clapped her hands and praised.
"Miss, if you let the young masters in the capital see you, won't they scramble to send matchmakers to propose marriage?" Ziqin was not to be left behind.
The two maids praised their master to the skies, saying that Feng Ruyue was so beautiful that she couldn't find her way around.
The maids were not reprimanded for saying something out of line.
"Really? Let's go to mother's courtyard. Let her take a look." She wanted to show off in front of her eldest sister-in-law.
Humph, even if she is not allowed to do it, she still has something to wear. It's better to be close to her. Look at the
second sister-in-law, how generous she is. The master and the servants went out and strolled on the way to Renshouyuan.
The maids and wives they saw along the way were stunned.
The light green long skirt, the hem fluttered gently with Feng Ruyue's steps.
The long skirt was embroidered with delicate patterns, as if it was a flowing landscape painting.
The neckline and cuffs were decorated with silver edges, which made her look more noble and elegant.
A thin belt was tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist. The pearl hair ornaments on her head and the pearl earrings on her ears complemented each other, adding a bit of luxury and beauty.
"Wow, this is the fourth young lady? So beautiful!"
"The fourth young lady is already beautiful, and if she dresses up like this, she can outshine many young ladies in the capital."
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Listening to the praises from the servants, Feng Ruyue raised her head even higher.
She will definitely charm Prince Yi on the day of the poetry meeting.
This is her goal.
Yun Hongyi is the ninth son of the late emperor. He is already 18 years old, but he is still unmarried.
Many unmarried girls in the capital wanted to marry him.
He is the son of the late emperor Hui Meiren and the younger brother of the current emperor. He is handsome and kind, without the airs of a prince, and has a high status. He is the best candidate for a husband.
The master and his servants entered Renshouyuan.
When Ruan Ruoying saw that her own daughter was so beautiful, the haze of the past few days dissipated.
Song Shuqing came in at this time.
"Sister-in-law, you are here?" Feng Ruyue was in a good mood and called out enthusiastically.
"Ruyue's dress is good. The material is still Yanyun satin. Only the palace has such material." Song Shuqing also knows the goods.
"Yes, this is given by the noble concubine to the second sister-in-law. The second sister-in-law is still the best to me." Feng Ruyue spoke without thinking, and praised the second sister-in-law for being generous to her in front of the eldest sister-in-law.
"Well, your second sister-in-law is from the Duke's Mansion, her dowry is rich, and the imperial concubine is her biological sister."
And she, Song Shuqing, is just a girl from the Yushi family, and she has no gifts from the nobles in the palace, so she can't compare.
Seeing that Song Shuqing was not angry about what she said, Feng Ruyue felt bored.
"Ruyue, how many days are there before the poetry meeting?" Ruan Ruoying asked with a smile.
"Mother, there are still three days. How come your memory is getting worse when you are not old? Are you too worried these days?" When Feng Ruyue said this, she also deliberately glanced at Song Shuqing and Feng Tianxing in her arms.
The meaning is very obvious, that is, the child makes the mother unhappy, and there was also the fire a few days ago.
It has been more than ten days, and I haven't seen the eldest sister-in-law arrange people to start building the house.
"Okay, mother didn't sleep well last night and forgot something. You got this dress thanks to your second sister-in-law, don't you thank her?"
She spent a lot of effort to marry the third granddaughter of Duke Zheng to Feng Zuwu.
This was the best thing she did.
But when she thought of the dowry that was burned in the fire, Ruan Ruoying felt a pang of pain.
"Thank you, second sister-in-law." Feng Ruyue walked up to Zheng Lian and bowed politely.
"No need to thank me, as long as you like it. What else do you want in the future..." Zheng Lian was stuck in the middle of her words. Now she had no dowry and couldn't be generous.
Feng Tianxing looked at them silently.
[Humph, with your unrealistic nature, no matter how good the clothes you wear, they can't cover your desire to curry favor with others. Oh, I can't get used to it, I can't get used to it, what can I do?] Feng Tianxing rolled his eyes and looked at the roof.
Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.