After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

The mother and daughter were invited to a private room to chat, and Fang Nanzhi realized that there was a misunderstanding.

This shop is the prince's private property. Fang Nanzhi came wearing a jade pendant, and in the eyes of the shopkeeper, she was the master, so he was so enthusiastic.

After finding out the whole story, Fang Nanzhi was not polite at all and chose five more sets of the most expensive and exquisite jewelry in the store.

He also ordered that in the future, all such works with intricate craftsmanship and exquisite styles should be sent to the general's mansion.

Fang Nanzhi has a clear conscience and she is not greedy for her good friend's things.

Instead, the jewelry was sold in exchange for points, originally for the purpose of treating Qingyan's illness.

The shopkeeper agreed to all of them without any objection.

After leaving the jewelry shop, the mother and daughter went to the flower market together.

Peonies, roses, orchids... No need for rare varieties or qualities, just the most common ones, two pots of each.

The flowers and plants alone cost fifty taels.

Qian Fengping was amazed. "My dear, even if you want to build a garden and decorate the yard, wouldn't it be nice for us to go to the outskirts of Beijing and pick some wild flowers and weeds?"

Since coming to Beijing, Qian Fengping has been learning every day and knows the hobbies of the ladies of wealthy families in the capital.

Some people spend a fortune on a pot of flowers.

There are gardens in the backyards of General Meng's Mansion and General Wen's Mansion. The flowers and plants in them are all precious and cost a lot of money.

Qian Fengping also likes flowers and plants, but it’s just the kind that when you see them, you think they are so beautiful and your eyes light up, and that’s it.

She is not yet at the level where she can come up with many artistic conceptions just by looking at flowers and plants, so she feels bad that they are so expensive.

Fang Nanzhi was reminded: "Yes, mother, let's leave Beijing tomorrow and go pick some wild flowers and weeds!"

In the flower markets of the capital, only these well-known flowers and plants are sold, but the system is different, and all flowers and plants are accepted.

Therefore, the plane behind the system might also be different.

"Ah? Okay." Qian Fengping was puzzled, but agreed.

The mother and daughter returned with a full load, and the people from the florist followed, bringing dozens of pots of flowers and plants.

The housekeeper came forward to greet her: "Madam, there is a guest at home. It is Master Qin's classmate."

"Got it. Ask the kitchen to prepare some delicious food today. Prepare tea in the garden and pavilion. Whatever the young master needs, I will arrange it."

Qian Fengping nodded and instructed the people in the flower shop to send the flowers and plants to her daughter's yard.

She didn't take it too seriously. It was just a classmate who came to play. In the past, when she was in the countryside and in Huainan Prefecture, her son had friends who came to visit him.

The children can take care of themselves and she doesn't have to worry about it.

The butler opened his mouth, wanting to say that the person coming was of a different identity.

One is the prince of Prince Ping, with a noble status, and the other is an abandoned child of the Wang family. Even though he is an abandoned child, he is still a member of the Wang family.

But he felt that there was nothing wrong with the lady's arrangement, so he swallowed his words.

Never mind, he was just making a fuss out of nothing. The last time the prince came as a guest, he was very polite to the lady.

We can't let your wife hold a lavish wedding just because two noble gentlemen are coming, which would be embarrassing.

However, Fang Nanzhi heard that Wang Qi had arrived, so she strolled over to play with them.

Wang Qi is also her friend.

She still had a deep impression of this unfortunate young man.

In the pavilion, three young men were warming wine, eating barbecue and enjoying the scenery.

The roasted lamb Qin Yan took from the big kitchen.

Qin Yan personally set up the grill with the brazier brought by the servant, skewered the cut meat, and grilled it on the grill, turning it over from time to time and sprinkling seasonings on it. His movements were very skillful.

"Brother Qin, why would you do this?"

When Prince Pingwang smelled the fragrance, he felt hungry.

"My father taught me."

Fang Tong cooks whenever he has time, sometimes to help his mother, and sometimes to show off his cooking skills.

Qin Yan was often drafted into the army when he was at home, so it was natural for him to do so.

"Brother Wang!"

Fang Nanzhi greeted from afar.

Wang Qi heard the voice, stood up, and said with a smile: "Miss Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become famous in the capital. I am really envious of you."

This young doctor, known to everyone in the aristocratic families of the capital, even won the competition against the apprentice of Doctor Xing.

It is said that everyone in the Imperial Hospital likes this young lady very much.

Fang Nanzhi said helplessly, "Brother Wang, please stop teasing me. If we really talk about fame, I'm afraid I don't even have one tenth of yours."

Wang Qi was once the eldest son of the Wang family. He had a high status and had a rough life. She could not compare to him.

The two looked at each other and tacitly skipped the topic.

"Fang Nanzhi, let me introduce you. This is the Prince of Ping, and he's also a student at the Imperial College."

Wang Qi no longer pretended to call her "little lady" and just called her by her name.

"Sister Fang." Prince Ping was quite shameless and spoke directly, "I heard that the Eastern Palace was sealed off, and it was you and Elder Zhou who treated the Crown Prince. How was the Crown Prince's health at that time?"

His chubby face was full of gossip and curiosity, and his small eyes were narrowed so that they were almost invisible.

Fang Nanzhi glanced at him and said with a smile: "I won't tell you."

Who in the capital isn't curious about what's going on in the Eastern Palace?

Some people tried every possible means to find out, even reaching out to the palace and making efforts to the Zhou Mansion.

But when asked in front of Fang Nanzhi, Prince Ping was the first one to answer.

The others had already been dealt with by the guards of the general's mansion, the spies arranged by the emperor, and the prince's secret guards.

Prince Ping pouted in disappointment and muttered, "I don't know how long the Crown Prince will be ill. I'm hoping it'll be longer."

Fang Nanzhi looked at him in surprise: "Do you have a grudge against the prince?"

"No." Prince Ping scratched his head. "It's just that my father is a prince with a fiefdom. He returned to the capital this time because he was invited back to help reconcile Prince Ning and the Crown Prince. If their relationship is harmonious, my father will leave."

"I want to leave Beijing too, but I think Beijing is quite interesting."

He had a lot of trouble making two friends.

Fang Nanzhi nodded: "Then you shouldn't hope for the prince to be in trouble, you should hope for his speedy recovery."

"why?"

Prince Ping was puzzled.

As long as the Crown Prince is not well, the situation between him and Prince Ning will remain deadlocked, and he can stay in Beijing for a few more days.

"You're stupid! Only when the Crown Prince is well can he continue to confront Prince Ning, and Prince Ping can be of use. If the Crown Prince is ill for a long time, won't all the grudges fade away?"

By then, King Ping's stay in Beijing would have truly become useless.

"That makes sense. I'll get a peace amulet for the prince when I get back."

Prince Ping's eyes lit up.

Fang Nanzhi nodded with satisfaction.

She also noticed that the Prince of Ping was a little... childish, or rather, straightforward?

In short, he didn't think too much before speaking. He didn't mean to have any ill will towards the prince.

Anyway, not many people dare to say openly that they hope the prince's illness will last longer.

Qin Yan turned over the barbecue in his hand and it was cooked through.

I gave one string to my sister first, and shared the rest with my friends.

Fang Nanzhi took a bite, the aroma of meat burst out, and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

Looking at the fat man, Prince Ping had a similar expression.

"Delicious!"

The two spoke in unison, then looked at each other and established a friendship.

Fang Nanzhi leaned back on the bench and sampled the wine like Prince Ping.