Chapter 90

The table continued to turn. When the next person arrived, the door was pushed open and two men came in.

"Sorry, we're late." a magnetic but cold voice came.

Du Xiaoli looked up and saw a tall man in an ink shirt and a slightly fat man in a water blue long shirt. They were both seventeen or eighteen years old. As soon as they came in, they looked at the people who attended the party today.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Shui, you are coming! Take your seat quickly."

It turned out that they were the last two rare guests.

Moyang and shuiyefan saluted Han Mingxiang and sat in the position reserved for them.

"Moyang, you have come to today's party. What a rare guest!" Chen Ming said.

Shuiyefan glanced at Moyang and said, "originally, Yang and I were going to go to Mr. Yang's place today, but there were guests from the teacher, so we came back. When we passed downstairs, we remembered today's party. We were late. Please forgive me, childe and miss."

"If you want us to forgive you, you can have three glasses of wine later." Chen Mingjiao said with a smile, which was completely different from the way he just sneered at Du Xiaoli.

"That's not good. There's only one jar of wine on the table in a while. It's not cost-effective to let them drink all." Du Kehui said with a smile.

"There's wine today?"

"This year's wine came out?"

"No, shopkeeper Fu left it last year. Now it's this altar," said Du Kexin. "I just didn't expect shopkeeper Fu to promise us a drink for today's party."

"That's sister Kexin. You have a big face. Last year, we came here for dinner, but shopkeeper Fu didn't sell it to us." a woman looked at Du Kexin with envy and said.

"Maybe shopkeeper Fu thinks this year's wine is coming out," said Du Kexin. "The fruit wine of Li's winery is good, but this wine sells best."

"Yes, once the wine comes out every year, it's sold out in a short time. We didn't drink a few drinks last year. I hope we can brew more this year."

"Now that everyone is here, let's let the kitchen serve." Du Kexin looked at everyone and asked. Seeing that everyone agreed, he asked the close servant girl green to inform the kitchen to serve.

"Just when we were downstairs, we heard someone singing upstairs. I don't know which Lady it was?" Moyang asked after he came in and said a word.

We all know that Moyang doesn't speak much at ordinary times and doesn't care much about the things around him. He is devoted to academic research. Now when he heard that he would ask who was singing, they all looked at him, and then transferred to Du Xiaoli.

"The one who just sang was my third sister Xiaoli." Du Kexin looked at Du Xiaoli and said, then pointed to Du Xiuheng and said, "this is my eldest brother Xiuheng. Both my eldest brother and my third sister came to the capital the day before yesterday."

Du Xueqi was directly ignored by Du Kexin.

"Moyang, why, are you interested in that song?" someone said.

Moyang nodded and said, "I was recently ordered by my husband to search and record some Ming Dynasty zaqu. Miss Du San, can you teach me the lyrics and music?"

"Hahaha, Moyang, it's OK for you to ask her to tell you the lyrics. Forget it if you want her to give you the music. She probably won't even read the score! Otherwise, there are so many musical instruments here, why does she just sing?" Chen Ming said with a laugh.

"That Moyang is abrupt. I wonder if Miss Du San is free after dinner. Sing this song to Moyang and let me record it?" Moyang asked looking at Du Xiaoli.

Du Xiaoli looked at Moyang, nodded and said, "OK."

"By the way, Miss Ji, is it true that Dingwang and your father and brother are coming back?" Du Kexin suddenly thought of the rumors he heard yesterday and asked.

"Yes, we don't have any accurate information. Miss Ji, tell us about it."

Speaking of her father and brother, Ji Liuxia unconsciously showed her joy on her face and said, "yes, I heard that there was civil strife in Beiyuan state, which fought with us, and sent a Book of peace, so the war that was originally expected to end next year ended more than ten days ago. Now Dingwang and my father are on their way back to Beijing. I heard that they will arrive the morning after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow morning --" Du Xiaoli was puzzled by the disappointment on everyone's faces. Shuiyefan's next words answered her doubts.

"When we went to see Mr. today, Mr. said that we would have a holiday on the day when the army returned. You can go to meet the army!"

"Really? That's great!"

"Then we won't have class the day after tomorrow. We can go to see Ding Wang?"

"That's great!"

After the meal, everyone was discussing the return of the army, Dingwang and the young general. Du Xiaoli listened for a while and felt that it had nothing to do with himself, so he turned his attention to the delicious food in front of him. Although it's not as delicious as her own cooking, she's lazy. She's too lazy to do it. She'll make do with it.

The scene of her fighting against food fell into the eyes of those who wanted it, which was another understanding.

After dinner, everyone made an appointment to play. Du Xiaoli was not interested, so he told Du Kexin whether he could go back first. Du Kexin agreed when he saw that his goal had been achieved today, so Du Xiaoli took Du Xueqi and Du Xiuheng and fell behind when everyone went downstairs. Du Xiaoli then asked Du Xiuheng to go back with Du Xueqi and stay. Du Xueqi didn't know what Du Xiaoli wanted, but Du Xiuheng knew, so he took Du Xueqi and left first. Soon after Du Xiuheng left, the door of the private room opened again. Fuwansan came in with a group of people and saluted Du Xiaoli one after another. "Miss." Du Xiaoli looked at the people behind Fu Wansan and said, "Uncle Fu, what are you doing?" "I'm not taking them to recognize the master." Fu Wansan said, then waved to the people behind him and said, "this is the head of our Fengxue building. Everyone should remember clearly in the future. Well, you go on and greet." "yes." Those who were dressed as sophomores saluted Du Xiaoli and left. "Miss, Chuang Tzu's side has been cleaned up. When will you go and see what you don't like? We'll change it again." Fu Wansan said. "It's hard for you and Yingge." Du Xiaoli said, "I bought another land behind the prime minister's house. When the wall is repaired, you will help Xia yuan and them. Well, while I'm free now, go and show me this year's account book." "OK." Fu Wansan said, walked out and quickly came in with a step on the account book. Du Xiaoli finished reading the accounts in less than an hour. The accounts were all in accordance with the balance of payments method she had taught them, so it was clear at a glance. Seeing that there were at least tens of thousands of liang of silver in net income every month, Du Xiaoli was startled. However, this is not her own industry. She has to share it with Luo Qi, otherwise she may really be a rich woman.