Seeing Li Er writing a bad check again, Yang Fan was speechless.

I was about to donate the Quyuan plow, but I didn't catch anything. It was so depressing.

So Yang Fan lost the energy just now and directly prevaricated: "Since the artifact is to be presented tomorrow, I have no time to accompany His Majesty for dinner. Now I have to rush to Junyangfang to get the artifact, so there will be no delay.

Your Majesty’s important business.”

Li Chunfeng's eyes widened and he stared blankly at Yang Fan. This Zhongyi Marquis was indeed different from ordinary people.

He actually dared to blatantly reject the emperor, which was just a shame!

But Wang Huangui has Yang Fan's temperament. He will lose his temper on the spot and will not hold grudges.

And today the emperor is happy, and he won't argue with him even if he thinks about it.

Compared with a meal, dealing with the noble families is His Majesty Li Er's top priority.

As expected, Li Er was not angry when he was rejected. Instead, he said calmly: "Okay, hurry up and get ready. Don't delay. I must see you at the meeting tomorrow morning, otherwise... hum!"

With that said, His Majesty Li Er waved his sleeves, turned around and left, leaving only wet footprints on the ground.

Although Yang Fan has a little temper, he also knows that this matter cannot be delayed.

When they came to the main hall, they saw that Wu Meiniang had already met all the merchants, and they discussed with Wu Meiniang for a while, and then they felt relieved.

After all, in terms of political sensitivity, Wu Meiniang is much more far-sighted than him!

Looking at Yang Fan who was a little tired, Wu Meiniang said distressedly: "Husband, don't worry, Meiniang will advance and retreat with you!"

Yang Fan didn't say anything, but gently leaned on Wu Meiniang's shoulder.

This period of time is really tiring!

To outsiders, Yang Fan looked calm and cheerful, but who knew the suffering in his heart.

To be an enemy of a noble family is actually to be an enemy to most of the court officials.

Even with the emperor's help, Yang Fan was still unsure.

If this bet fails, regardless of whether the emperor can keep him, those aristocratic families will not give up.

If it was just him, Yang Fan wouldn't care. Now that there are so many people relying on him for a living, he has to be cautious.

Many people believe that physical work is more tiring than mental work, but in this official world where one wrong step can lead to disaster, Yang Fan is actually extremely worried.

Because if you only take one wrong step, you may fall and get a bloody head.

Of course Wu Meiniang could understand Yang Fan's mood and comforted her softly: "Husband, you should pay more attention to your health. Even if you don't think about Meiniang, you should think about the other people in the Hou family."

"Mei Niang really doesn't know if I can survive without my husband. If I'm too tired, I may resign and live in the countryside."

Ever since they had skin-to-skin contact, Wu Meiniang could no longer live without Yang Fan.

Wu Meiniang, who has seen the darkness of officialdom since she was a child, certainly knows the dangers of officialdom.

Every time Yang Fan fights with the aristocratic family, Wu Meiniang often wakes up from her dreams in the middle of the night. After all, the power of the aristocratic family is too powerful!

Wu Meiniang softly expressed her feelings and worries, but received no answer from Yang Fan.

Looking sideways, he didn't know that Yang Fan had fallen asleep leaning against her!

Seeing Yang Fan sleeping soundly, Wu Meiniang's heart was full of pity. Only at home could the husband of this family sleep so peacefully.

The more she looked at it, the more Wu Meiniang felt that this handsome face was so fascinating. The sleeping man was different from usual.

Yang Fan usually looks carefree, doesn't care about anything, and can easily solve any problem.

In fact, he was always worried and cautious in his heart, as if there was a big stone weighing on his heart.

What is he worried about?

Seeing Yang Fan's frown, Wu Meiniang felt heartbroken.

Involuntarily, he stretched out his slender hand and gently touched Yang Fan's resolute face.

Women often develop a liking for a man out of curiosity, but Wu Meiniang gradually fell in love with him out of admiration.

This stickman in the eyes of outsiders is actually a calm, wise and good man!

At least that's what Wu Meiniang thinks.

He will make the Duke House for himself, Prince Rigid for his sister, and a son who violently beats the emperor for a clear person ...

These actions may seem reckless, but who among the people in Chang'an would not give a thumbs up and praise them for their responsibility?

The man in front of me usually seems easy-going and informal, but his personal habits are extremely self-disciplined.

He respects women very much and does not discriminate against his servants, because he never yells at the maids and servants...

Although these are small things in life, they are a noble quality and are definitely not a level that can be achieved by a noble status.

Moreover, he is both civilized and martial, proficient in various skills. Such a genius is simply a gift from God.

Wu Meiniang pursed her lips and smiled, happy for her luck.

She was a little lucky!

Fortunately, the emperor gave him to Yang Fan. If he could only stay in that deep palace compound for the rest of his life and never see the light of day, just think about it and you will know how miserable that life would be.

After gently placing Yang Fan on the soft couch and covering him with a soft blanket, Wu Meiniang left the room and called Yang Laifu.

"Uncle Fu, are Quyulili ready?"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Laifu replied softly: "Young Master has already asked about this matter, how dare I neglect it? People have already made preparations. Madam Wu, please rest assured that I will never miss Young Master's business."

Wu Meiniang smiled apologetically: "Uncle Fu, don't blame me for being meddlesome. This matter is of great importance. Please don't blame me for being too talkative."

Her flowery face looked fresh and refined, and her faint smile made the sky brighter.

Yang Laifu was filled with joy: "Don't worry, Mrs. Wu, I know it. I will go to Junyangfang later to confirm, and it will be absolutely perfect."

For some reason, this delicate and frail little woman in front of me has been able to stand on her own. Not only has she built a large business for the Yang family, but she has also become a dazzling strong woman.

This Lady Wu is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also a virtuous wife. Yang Laifu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his young master is so lucky!
Chapter completed!