The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 242

[Chapter 242 A thousand taels of silver each]

When Fang Xiu heard this, he became even more puzzled and cast a doubtful look at Zhao Yan.

When Zhao Yan saw this scene, a blush appeared on her pretty face, but she didn’t say anything else.

After a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something. She raised her eyes, looked at Fang Xiu, and asked, “Did you make that kite?”

This question was in vain.

Apart from Fang Xiu, who else hates Yang Ming the most in the entire capital?

Moreover, Fang Xiu seems to be the only one who is not afraid of retaliation from the Minister of Rites by painting the image of Yang Ming’s “pig-headed master” on the kite so openly.

What’s more, the place where the kite was flown was in the open space of the Capital Grand Theater, and the person flying the kite was Bai Xiaochun.

It is almost self-evident who made this kite,

but since Her Royal Highness asked, as a courtesy, she should answer.

“Yes.”

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Yan and nodded lightly.

Seeing that he didn’t deny it, Zhao Yan glanced at him, thought for a while, and asked, “Can you make me a kite too?”

Fang Xiu was slightly startled when he heard this, as if he didn’t expect that she would actually say this. talk.

He thought for a while, looked at some bamboos and papers that were put away next to him, and replied, “No problem.”

Seeing his agreement, Zhao Yan had a smile on her pretty face, and was thinking about whether to say thank you or something like that. Then I heard him continue: “Young old man is innocent, one thousand taels of silver each.”

Zhao Yan’s face suddenly darkened, and just when she was about to get angry, she heard Fang Xiu say again: “But this time happens to be your birthday, my master. How about I make one for you for free as a birthday gift?”

Zhao Yan’s face became better after hearing this.

However, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Fang Xiu thought for a moment and asked, “Do you have free time tomorrow?”

Zhao Yan glanced at Fang Xiu and asked angrily, “What’s going on?”

Fang Xiu pointed. The kite still floating in the sky said: “I plan to go out for an outing tomorrow. If you are free, let’s go together?” When

Zhao Yan heard this, a smile appeared on her face, she thought for a while and said, “When?

Fang Xiu replied: “We will gather in front of Fang Mansion at noon tomorrow and we will take a carriage to the countryside. Tonight, I will make the kite and take it to the countryside together tomorrow.”

“

Okay, then I will go back first,”

said Zhao. It was rare that Yan didn’t stay to eat. After nodding, she turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate without hesitation.

When he walked to the courtyard gate, he turned around and showed a smile to Fang Xiu, and said lightly: “Don’t forget it at noon tomorrow.”

After saying that, he left Fang Mansion.

Fang Xiu watched her leave the yard, a little surprised, as if he didn’t expect her to leave so decisively.

In addition, he always had an inexplicable feeling that Zhao Yan seemed to be a little different from before for some reason.

In the past, it would have been normal for him to treat her like this, scold her, or even come up and kick her.

Moreover, at that time, she was so arrogant without the protection of the old woman with strong martial arts skills.

Now, with the old woman with strong martial arts guarding her by her side, and her own kung fu has improved a lot compared to before, she is not as arrogant as before, or rather shrewd, which

is really strange.

Could it be that the recent prairie marriage incident has affected her character?

It always feels a little impossible.

After all, marriage is really nothing to Zhao Yan.

Fang Xiu knew Zhao Yan very well.

Not to mention that neither His Majesty nor the imperial court approves of the marriage with the Qiyan tribe in the grassland.

Even if His Majesty and the entire court were in favor of the marriage with the Qiyan tribe, she would definitely ignore it. At most, it would be an escape from marriage.

After all, it’s not like she has never done this kind of thing before.

Although there is an old woman with high martial arts skills beside her, it is not a big problem for Zhao Yan, who is cunning and clever.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn’t figure out the key.

Fang Xiu shook his head and simply ignored it. Instead, he integrated the materials he had prepared to make a kite and spread them on the ground, preparing to make another one.

That kite took Fang Xiu almost an hour.

Of course, that was without much experience before, but now I have succeeded once and accumulated a certain amount of experience.

This bit of work is really nothing to Fang Xiu.

It only took about a stick of incense to set up the kite’s support, and then lay down the kite-specific paper.

At the same time, Xiu’er had taken the Four Treasures of the Study from Uncle An Ping’s house and was quietly studying ink.

When the paper was completely integrated with the kite’s support, Xiu’er had already finished grinding the ink and handed it to Fang Xiu.

Although drawing simple drawings with a brush is not as easy as using charcoal.

However, during this period of time, after all, people who were studying the Four Books and Five Classics diligently and preparing to participate in the Qiu Wei Festival could not be said to be comfortable in using the brush, but they were not as cautious as before.

Fang Xiu picked up the brush, looked at the paper, and conceived it in his mind for a moment, and a picture suddenly emerged in his mind.

After thinking about it for almost half a stick of incense, Fang Xiu began to draw on the paper.

Simple lines gradually outline the image of a heroine who eliminates violence and leads a good life.

A graceful heroine, holding a sword in her hand, was standing by the river, looking into the distance.

The image is vivid, as if it were a picture that really existed.

In fact, this image is the image Zhao Yan left for Fang Xiu when she met Zhao Yan for the first time.

Of course, Zhao Yan at that time was not as chic as she appeared in the painting.

I still remember that at that time, Zhao Yan was preparing to act chivalrously and get rid of Fang Anliang, and then she was sanctioned by the guards of Fang Mansion.

In just one round, someone put a knife to his neck.

Fang Xiu thought that this little girl was really stupid at the time, but after so long, now that he thinks about it, he actually feels that she is a little bit silly and cute.

After all, not everyone, faced with that kind of situation, has the courage to stand out from the crowd and stand up for a woman they have never met.

From this perspective, Zhao Yan still has many advantages over other women.

Of course, it would be perfect if it could be gentler.

However, Zhao Yan has become gentle, is she still Zhao Yan?

Time passed by, and in about half an hour, the simple drawing on the kite was finally completed.

Fang Xiu looked at the kite that he had put a lot of effort into making, and he couldn’t help but nodded with satisfaction.

If this kite were flying over the capital, I’m afraid it would attract no less attention than the so-called “Pig-Headed Young Master”

(End of Chapter)