The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

Seeing this, Li Fu sighed in his heart.

The construction of the academy is of great significance.

Not only do I not regret spending so much manpower, material resources and financial resources, but I am fortunate and happy that I made the decision and implemented it.

It is also a great merit to let children who originally had no chance to study study.

At this time, Li Fu was full of relief.

All the things that he needed to worry about in the academy were over. The rest was to get on track and enter the normal teaching time.

After returning home, Li Fu began to plan to go to Chang'an City.

Lao Zhao would go with him, and Lao Zhou would still stay in the farm and take care of the family affairs, and also take care of some trivial things in the farm.

Zhang Huan went to Chen Village to raise pigs, and the farm was short of a foreign affairs manager.

Li Fu simply let Lao Zhou work part-time first.

Anyway, after the pig farm in Chen Village was established, Zhang Huan would not need to be there to guard it.

Lao Zhao and Xiao Tao were also packing up, and they would set off for Chang'an City early tomorrow morning.

Early in the morning, the convoy was waiting outside.

There were two carriages, one for Li Fu and Xiao Tao, and one for Lao Zhao. There was a big box in Lao Zhao's carriage, which contained the drawings that Li Fu and Xiao Tao had packed up. Lao Zhao had to look at these drawings all the way.

There was also a team of guards accompanying them. Except for Qu Yanghe, the other five guards were all there. Now Qu Yanghe was concentrating on being a teacher teaching martial arts in the academy.

Before leaving for the academy, Qu Yanghe gave his brothers many instructions.

Wu Liangye wanted to give him a hammer because of the instructions.

Do you need to say these nonsense? Are you the only one who is loyal to the master?

If something happens, who wouldn't protect the young master desperately?

Chang'an City, Jingyang Palace.

When they arrived at the palace and were about to have lunch, Li Fu remembered it.

Liu Niang is still at the manor.

There are only a few cooks in the manor that Liu Niang taught before she left.

They can be used, but they are not as skilled as Liu Niang.

Liu Niang will stay at the manor in the future. Her son is studying in the academy with Lu Deming at the manor, and her apprentices are also at the manor. Liu Niang can be more useful at the manor than bringing her to Chang'an City.

"It's been a long time since I came back." Old Zhao smiled, "Why do I suddenly feel like I miss you so much?"

"Old Zhao, if you can't do it, just look for someone. Otherwise, I'll worry about you getting sick." Li Fu patted Old Zhao on the shoulder, "Anyway, everything is stable now, and nothing will be delayed."

Old Zhao smiled honestly.

"My dear, I'm already this old."

"What's wrong with this age? She's handsome, and our family doesn't lack this little money. Just feel free to find someone. If you like someone, I'll personally propose marriage to you. Money is something you can get as much as you want. If you can't find love with a hundred or ten strings of coins, you can at least find love with a thousand or eight hundred strings of coins, right? If you can't find love with a thousand or eight hundred strings of coins, then you can find love with ten thousand strings of coins."

What Li Fu said was not empty talk.

First of all, he was so confident because the Jingyang Palace could pay so much money.

Secondly, if it could really solve Lao Zhao's personal problems, what would money mean?

Lao Zhao had been delayed by him all these years.

When Li Fu was young, Lao Zhao took care of the whole family, thinking about how to bring up his son, how to make a living at home, and how to let his son study and become a talent.

Later, when Li Fu got older, although the responsibilities on his shoulders were a little lighter, he was already so old.

In addition, after Li Fu recognized his ancestors, the family affairs suddenly became more complicated.

Since there was no one around his husband who could be used or trusted, he, as the housekeeper, had to step up and try his best to share the worries for his husband.

As a result, Lao Zhao still hasn't got married.

Lao Zhao is also forty years old.

Li Fu said this, and Lao Zhao waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, no, no, how can I let my husband pay? Since our family has become rich, there are also a lot of wages and bonuses every year. I don't have anything to spend money on weekdays, so I save them all." Lao Zhao was a little shy.

Although he also thought about finding a wife, he never met a suitable candidate.

In short, the fate has not arrived yet. If the fate arrives, we will meet naturally.

"Anyway, you should pay attention to this matter yourself. We used to be single together, and now you see that I am no longer single, right?" Li Fu said with a smile.

His marriage with Li Shao will be next year.

After Lao Zhao pays attention to his personal problems, he may be able to overtake others.

If Lao Zhao wants to get married, the process will not be as complicated as Li Fu's marriage.

Start preparing a year in advance.

So much time has passed,Li Fu prepared a betrothal gift, which included many items. The craftsmen were still making them. Some items had not yet started, some items were only half done, and some items were still looking for materials.

As for Lao Zhao, what if he was forty years old?

Finding a twenty-year-old would not be a problem at all.

Look at the old men in the court, they are all very old.

Otherwise, where would the saying "a tree of pear blossoms overshadows a crabapple tree" come from?

How to write the word "treacherous" in "a treacherous minister", and what about the ninth concubine.

The next morning, Li Fu, with a few guards and the big box, entered the palace.

It was still the familiar inner hall of Liangyi Hall. Li Shimin sat on a cushion, with a silk screen behind him, on which hung some silk memorials, all of which were important matters listed.

Two guards carried the box into the inner hall.

Li Fu walked in front.

"Second brother." Li Fu bowed and greeted, then asked the guards to put down the box and let the two leave.

"Finally you left your farm and came to Chang'an." Li Shimin responded without even looking up.

"The academy on the farm has started, and I have to finish the things there." Li Fu found a place to sit down by himself: "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and my second brother told me to come to Chang'an before.

"Oh, what's the matter? If I didn't tell you, you wouldn't come, right?" Li Shimin raised his head and looked at Li Fu.

"Second brother, are you starting to find fault now? Chang'an City can do without me, but it can't do with the farm." Li Fu argued.

"Okay, let's talk business. What's in your box?" Li Shimin asked.

"Drawings, all drawings. "

Li Fu stood up, walked to the box, took out the key from his arms, opened the copper lock on the box, took off the copper lock, and opened the lid of the box.

"Look, it's all in the box, all in one place." Li Fu said.

Li Shimin also stood up, straightened his robe, and walked to the box.

"It's really a lot." Li Shimin widened his eyes: "Is the service area in Linying so complicated? Isn't it similar to the trading area in your village?"