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Her eyes fell on the glass bottle.

Ji Yuan also fell down and began to think deeply, "It's not impossible..."

Zhao Hanzhang: "Let the craftsmen study more in the past two days to see if they can blow good glass."

Fu Tinghan: "Actually, the glasses and bowls blown out today using porcelain cups and bowls as molds are pretty good, but..."

Ji Yuan: "I smashed it."

Zhao Hanzhang's eyes widened, "Why?"

Fu Tinghan also asked: "Why?"

He wanted to ask when Ji Yuan was smashed, but he was a little dizzy from the fire and never asked.

Ji Yuan: "Those cups and bowls are not exquisite enough and are useless if left alone. The defective ones will naturally be smashed."

Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan's eyes fell on the twisted glass bottle invariably.

Ji Yuan hurriedly said: "But this bottle is different. It is the first bottle blown by the workshop, and it was blown by Da Langjun himself. The meaning is different."

Zhao Hanzhang accepted his explanation, nodded and said: "Okay, let the craftsmen continue to study."

She glanced at the ugly bottle and waved her hand, "Just keep this bottle with me."

Ji Yuan: ...He still wants to take her away.

Fu Tinghan had already stood up and picked up the bottle directly, "I'll take it to your room."

Needless to say, after looking at this bottle for a long time, it does have another kind of beauty.

Fu Tinghan happily carried the bottle to Zhao Hanzhang's room.

Zhao Hanzhang walked around the room and finally placed it on the low cabinet next to the bed, "It looks better this way."

Fu Tinghan: "Can it be used as a vase? I'll cut some flowers for you and put them in the vase tomorrow?"

Zhao Hanzhang tilted his head and thought, "What flowers are there now?"

In her memory, there seemed to be no flowers at all.

Fu Tinghan also thought for a long time, and finally the two of them looked at each other silently, "Your courtyard is quite monotonous. There are not even a rose flower."

Zhao Hanzhang: "You've been here for two months, don't you think it's too late to find out now?"

Fu Tinghan couldn't help but smile, "I'll pick a handful of wild flowers for you tomorrow."

Fu Tinghan kept his word. After trying several glass formulas the next day, he walked back to the courtyard along the field ridge, picking out places with lots of grass and pulling a lot of wild flowers along the way.

Fu An excitedly ran to the workshop to look for someone, but couldn't find him. He followed the road to look for someone, and it took a long time to find the person. "Mr. Lang, why are you here? I just went to the workshop from the other side to look for you. They all said you I went back, I was so scared that I was sweating, and I didn’t see you when I came.”

"This is Sanniang's manor, and there are many of our people nearby. What's there to worry about?"

"You have been in the manor and you don't know. Now there is chaos outside. I don't know what's going on. There are more and more refugees recently, and there are people on the road." Fu An said: "There are so many people fleeing, so they run around restlessly. When you come to the manor, it's okay to steal, but you're afraid of being caught and trying to kill someone."

He said: "I heard that a family in a nearby village was killed because they found a thief and shouted out. An entire village was robbed."

Fu Tinghan frowned, "Is it so serious?"

"Yes, Sanniang took some people out today and ran around the manor. She said she wanted to scare outsiders so that no one would sneak into our manor."

After all, this place is different from Zhao's Wubao. The Wubao is surrounded by walls, but here it is open and anyone can sneak in.

Seeing Fu Tinghan still picking wild flowers, Fu An couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lang, what are you picking these wild flowers for?"

"Guan Bo, please tell me why you came to see me first."

Fu Tinghan didn't like people following him around, so even though Fu An was his servant, he wouldn't ask him to follow him unless he was traveling far away.

It happened that Zhao Hanzhang was short of people everywhere, and Fu An knew numbers and a few words, so he was borrowed by Zhao Hanzhang to work.

Fu An reacted, quickly took out a letter from his arms, and said slightly excitedly: "Mr. Lang, Master Lang's letter has arrived."

Fu Tinghan's reaction was very dull. He took the letter and opened it to read.

Fu Zhi wrote a letter asking Fu Tinghan to pay attention to his safety and not to return to Luoyang.

The army had captured Luoyang, and the court began to move back. Many people began to write letters to their families living abroad, asking them to return to Beijing for reunion.

But Fu Zhi felt that the crisis in Luoyang had not been resolved, but had become more dangerous, so he wrote a letter specifically asking Fu Tinghan not to return to Beijing, but to stay in Runan to accompany Zhao Hanzhang to observe his filial piety.

He said in the letter: "If you miss the wedding period of hot filial piety, then stay in Runan for three years and get married again after three years. If Luoyang is still stable by then, I will send someone to send you a betrothal gift; if it is not stable, then Just ask the Zhao clan leader to make the decision and get married immediately."

Fu Tinghan folded the letter and put it in his arms, picking flowers slowly as usual. After picking a large handful, he returned to the other courtyard.

Zhao Erlang slipped out of the study and saw Fu Tinghan holding wild flowers, so he whispered: "Brother-in-law, sister is inside. This flower is so beautiful. Sister will definitely like it."

Fu Tinghan, "Did you sneak out?"

"No." After Zhao Erlang said that, he ran away.

Fu Tinghan couldn't stop shouting. He shook his head and walked into the room to see that Zhao Hanzhang was writing something at his desk. No wonder he ignored Zhao Erlang who had fled.

"What are you writing?"

"Write a letter," Zhao Hanzhang said: "A letter came from Wubao, saying that Luoyang has taken it back, and the emperor and officials are going back to Beijing. Zhao Zhongyu wrote a letter back, saying that he would give me the proceeds from his private property this year. "

Fu Tinghan was stunned, "You accepted it?"

"Of course," Zhao Hanzhang sneered, "my uncle has personally given in. If I don't accept it, wouldn't I be ungrateful?"

She understands the thoughts of the elders in the clan best, and it is best to be harmonious.

"But I didn't take it for nothing. Erfang lost his luggage before. Even if he returns to Beijing, the shop will still be there, but the goods and food will definitely be gone. Those things will be difficult to cash in for a while, so I will give him something. ."

For example, newly fired glasses, glass bowls, etc.

Zhao Hanzhang asked, "Did Mr. Ji still smash the glass today?"

"A lot of them were smashed, but a few were left behind."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "Then pick two, put them in high-quality golden nanmu boxes and send them to him."

I believe Fifth Uncle and the others will be very pleased to see her gift.

Fu Tinghan took out his grandfather's letter and handed it to Zhao Hanzhang, "Although you already know the news of Luoyang's recovery, you still have to take a look."

Zhao Hanzhang put down his pen and took it, "What did Grandfather Fu say in his letter?"

"He said Luoyang is more dangerous now than before."

Zhao Hanzhang: "History has gone awry. Although it has not changed much in general, I can no longer compare it with the history in my memory. However, events are wrong, but people remain unchanged."

She said: "Based on this analysis, once the Luoyang rebels withdraw, the struggle between the King of East China Sea and the Emperor will become fierce."

Fu Tinghan: "Does it have a big impact on us?"

"As the number of refugees increases, it will be easier for us to recruit people?" Zhao Hanzhang frowned, "It seems that the north is really getting into chaos."

See you tomorrow. I think a 20,000-word update is too difficult to achieve. Let’s just keep going.