Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Second Update

Fu Mingze's personality, Shen Moer didn't expect him to be so straightforward about his financial difficulties, but she immediately understood that Fu Mingze wanted to persuade her not to take risks impulsively just for a little material possessions.

Shen Moer's mood suddenly became very good. She couldn't help but curled her lips and asked, "Is Fu Zhiqing afraid that we will be in danger?"

Fu Mingze was slightly startled, then lowered his eyes. He did not answer the question directly, but said, "No matter how much it is worth, it is not as important as life. Even if it is really stolen, we can still think of a way."

After a pause, he said, "Even if I don't have money, Zheng Jiamin's family is well-off and has some money. In addition, I have a good friend whose family is relatively well-off and can always take out money. If you are out of money in the future, you can come to me to think of a solution together."

Shen Moer did not expect him to say that.

Since he has a well-off friend, it stands to reason that if his friend helps him out, he should not be so poor. It can be seen that even if what he said about being able to take out money at any time is true, at least he himself will not say it easily.

But what he said was that if she needed it, he would be willing to make an exception and talk to his friends.

Shen Mo'er laughed and did not refuse, but said, "Okay, thank you Fu Zhiqing first."

Fu Mingze glanced at her with a gentle smile in his eyes, shook his head without saying anything, picked up the bucket and left.

Seeing his thin figure gradually walking away, Shen Mo'er suddenly remembered what happened before the rebels laid siege to the city.

That day, the Emperor's uncle and her father were drinking tea and playing chess in the Guanhe Pavilion in the Yu Garden. The chessboard was still for a long time, but the two of them were counting the famous young men in Kyoto, and then asked her casually what kind of county horse she wanted to choose.

At that time, she was leaning on the edge of the pavilion, fishing boredly. After hearing this, she thought about it and said, "A good-looking one."

Her father's status was sensitive, so she naturally couldn't choose a county horse that was too smart and capable, otherwise she was afraid that the county horse's ambition would not be restrained and cause trouble to the inner court.

Moreover, she couldn't stand ugly things since she was a child. Thinking that she would face the county horse every day in the future, she naturally had to choose the best-looking one.

After hearing her answer, the uncle burst into laughter and said, "I heard that the fifth son of Xu Ge's family is a very beautiful girl, and he is also a painter. He loves your father's paintings very much. I think he will be very happy to be your princess."

But her father said, "I have seen that boy, but unfortunately he has some of Xu Ge's pedantry. I don't think he is suitable. Mo'er likes to practice boxing and archery with her brothers. I think the youngest son of General Zhu is good. I have seen that child and he is very heroic."

After a pause, her father said, "It's a pity that he has the surname Zhu. I don't like him very much."

The uncle Her father did not take it as an offense. After thinking for a while, he said, "The top scholar of this year's exam is average-looking, the second place is too old, but the third place looks okay..."

Her father said righteously, "They are just okay. How can they be worthy of my little Mo'er?"

The emperor's uncle was speechless after being questioned. After a long time, he pointed at her father and laughed, "You, you do have some truth in what you said." Her father did

not feel that he had offended the king. Instead, he said seriously, "Of course it makes sense. If she just wanted to choose someone who is okay, why would you ask me, brother? I can pick one for her at random."

"Now that you mention it, it reminds me that the second prince of Xiqi is known as the most handsome man in Xiqi. If he can come to marry, it is not impossible to consider him." Her father said bluntly.

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I don’t know how many young gentlemen the Emperor’s uncle and her father had mentioned that day. Shen Moer was drowsy in the sunlight, and she was still sighing in her heart that it was hard for the Emperor’s uncle to remember the names of so many young gentlemen despite being so busy.

Not long after that, the portraits of those people mentioned by the Emperor’s uncle and her father were sent to the palace.

It is said that even the portrait of the second prince of Xiqi, who was known for his handsomeness, was in it.

It was a pity that the rebels arrived outside the gate of Kyoto just as the piles of portraits were sent to the palace. How could she have the mind to look through the picture albums?

Then everything turned upside down.

At this time, Shen Moer, who had been separated by time and space, suddenly had a thought in her mind: What kind of prince consort should she choose in this world...or what kind of partner?

First of all, he must be good-looking.

No matter which world it is, since you will be facing each other every day for decades, the first thing is to be pleasing to the eye.

As for the second one.

Shen Moer recalled the standards for choosing a partner mentioned by several aunts, such as the housing conditions and economic conditions of the family. If he is from the city, does he have a stable and decent job? If he is from the countryside, are the work points earned enough to support his family... In general, the economic conditions are actually good.

However, thinking about her own identity and the treasure house that she was inexplicably brought to in this world, Shen Moer felt that she had to do the opposite and choose those with poor economic conditions, preferably those who are extremely poor.

The poor in this world also have a hard life, but at least it is stable. On the contrary, many people who were once rich and powerful have a very difficult life.

For example, Lin Kaicheng, it is said that the original land of Yangliu Brigade, and even some of the land of Songshu Brigade, belonged to his family, and the ancestors of many people in the brigade were tenants of his family.

But now there are only mother and son left in his family, such a skinny boy, but he does the hardest and most tiring work in the whole brigade.

So it is better to be poor, and being poor is not eye-catching.

However.

Good-looking, poor.

Shen Mo'er's eyes fell on Fu Mingze who walked into her kitchen with a bucket in the distance, and her heart skipped a beat.

So, Fu Zhiqing actually meets the requirements?

As soon as this idea came up, Shen Mo'er was slightly stunned. She just said that she wanted to borrow money from a friend to help her family. How could she have the nerve to take advantage of him? Besides, her family is looking for a son-in-law, and Fu Zhiqing is probably not willing to be a son-in-law.

She didn't think about it further and quickly put the idea aside. She quickly finished washing the dishes and walked back with the enamel basin in her arms.

On the way, she met Fu Mingze who was carrying a bucket to fetch water, and hurriedly said, "Fu Zhiqing, I can fetch water from the tank myself when I get back." Fu

Mingze glanced at her and smiled, "I'm taking a break while I'm fetching water."

Shen Moer: "..."

This was a return of the joke she had made before.

Shen Moer ignored him. It happened that Aunt Chen and Sister Xinmei said they wanted to take a shower at home today. She had a lot more work to do. She was happy to have someone to help her fetch water.

There were five more people eating today. Especially since it was their first time eating at her house, Shen Moer was thinking about making some meat.

The rabbits hunted that day were finished in two days. Now the only meat that can be considered meat at home is the dried meat made last time. There is not much left, and this thing is more like a snack. It doesn't seem suitable to be a dish.

Shen Moer looked at the sky and thought that it was still early today. How about going to the back mountain to try her luck? Thinking of this, she went into the house to find the bamboo basket and the short bow she made before, preparing to go for a walk in the mountain. If there is no harvest, she will go to the stream to see if she can catch some fish. Just as she walked to the door, her eyes suddenly blurred, and something rushed towards her face with a cackle -

Shen Moer subconsciously reached out and grabbed it: "Huh?!"