After that night, King Zhuang started to be busy again. The property in King Zhuang’s mansion was not much, so he had to take it away because the family must be prepared to survive in Longcheng. Don’t expect others to give alms. Those relatives in the imperial city, if you don’t have your life, you will have Amitabha Buddha.

Sell ​​the shops and fields, exchange them for silver notes, and take away all the useful ones.

After the shop was sold, Feng Yunshuang became idle, and she didn't have much stuff to clean up. She took the maid in a few seconds and then ran to find Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi really disliked her. What was wrong with her? She asked her to embroider. Although she couldn't learn it, she really didn't like it.

"If I were you, hurry up and sort out the account book that Zhao's credit owed."

Feng Yun didn't raise his head: "What are you doing for tidying up? It's so heartbroken."

Feng Zhi sneered: "I'm so stupid. Now we are going to Longcheng. The Zhao family still wants to take advantage of it in the future. Even if we go to their family to show off their power, they have to take out the money obediently."

Feng Yunshuang was so excited that the needle was stabbed into her hand, but she didn't scream and immediately wiped the blood beads on her hand: "Is this OK?"

Feng Zhi closed his eyes and said angrily: "If you love, you will not go there. If you pass this village, you will not have this store. It will be even more difficult to find this place in the future!"

Feng Yunshuang is also a decisive person. He did it as soon as he said that, and immediately threw away the embroidery bandage to sort out the account book.

Feng Zhi was lying lazily on the chair, about to take a nap, suddenly smelled a scent. When he opened his eyes, a thin woman stood not far in front of her with a portion of food, looking at her with some restraint.

Seeing Fengzhi look over, Qiu Luo quickly handed it over: "Miss, this is a sweet soup made by me. Please try it."

After saying that, he immediately explained: "I am grateful to the lady for redeeming her. I feel that I shouldn't be lying down and doing nothing, so I arbitrarily acted in the kitchen and wanted to do something for the lady. If I do something wrong, please punish me."

Feng Zhi glanced at her for a while, staring at Qiu Luo's scalp and his hands were trembling. Then he reached out to pick up the bowl of sweet soup.

Taste good!

After drinking half a bowl, I put it down: "I don't care what kind of person you were before, but when I come here, I have to abide by the rules here. The first is to obey the orders and live and die by me. The second is to not cause trouble for me, but don't embarrass me. The third is to know what you shouldn't touch or see. Otherwise, once it falls into my hands, it will not be as simple as a life. Do you understand?"

Qiu Luo raised her eyes and looked at the little girl in front of her. She had a harmless and delicate face, and a petite and weak look, but the momentum that came from her bones made her dare not question her words at all.

Although the courtyard is small, it is a royal mansion, and King Zhuang is about to return to Longcheng. This is a real royal relative and nobleman in front of her. She once dared not dream of having a noble person she could contact.

"I remember!"

Qiuluo just finished speaking, Xiaotang jumped in from outside, shouting loudly: "Miss, Miss, what do I get? It's the apricot sent by Alu."

Xiaotang jumped in with a basket on his back and saw Qiu Luo kneeling on the ground. He stopped quickly and stood there hesitated: "Miss, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Feng Zhi raised his hand and asked Qiu Luo to go down: "Didn't you say there are apricots? You won't take them to wash them."

Xiaotang nodded in confusion: "Oh, I'll go wash now..."

The aura on the lady was scared just now. The lady used to be quite gentle, and it seemed that the lady became more and more difficult to get close to her recently.

Feng Wushuang was quick to calculate the accounts owed by the Zhao family in one night, which was a full notebook. It can be seen that the Zhao family has come to the royal palace to fight for Qiufeng over the years.

Although they were clearly chewing on the flesh and blood of the royal mansion, the Zhao family still looked arrogant. Mo Yue felt that the royal mansion was still the one who stood up to them.

Yes, it would be very embarrassing to trample a down-and-out royal palace under your feet and say it out.

When Feng Wushuang went to ask for debts, she decided to not tell the King of Zhuang and Princess Zhuang, because Princess Zhuang would definitely stop her when she knew it. She didn't want Feng Yunlan to be difficult to do, but she didn't know that the more she tolerated and retreated like this, the more she would make the Zhao family arrogant and think that they were easy to bully.

However, Feng Wushuang inexplicably believed in Feng Zhi, thinking that she could let the Zhao family spit out the money and would not make them bad to their elder sister.
Chapter completed!