Since the sun family took the initiative to bow their heads, it's not easy for others to hold on to it.
Although when sun Rui bowed his head to lengsa, neither the reporter nor the melon eaters were able to participate in the grand event, people can deduce one or two from the attitudes of each family, not to mention the scene of Sun Shao leaving in a panic from Fu Dashao's residence, which was also recorded by many people.
So all the headlines in the newspapers these two days turned into sun Dashao, but it was not because of Sun Shao's marriage to Princess Chaoyang, but because they were speculating and pondering with various postures what it was like when Sun Shao bowed his head and called Fu Dashao's wife's father.
Even some bad media began to discuss whether Sun Shao would be a generation shorter when he saw the Fu family, and his father would be a generation shorter than Fu dujun.
These Fu Fengcheng and others naturally have no time to pay attention, because the other parties to the sun family's affairs have also reached two substitute places.
Although in most cases, the substitute may not be able to play, there is still a chance. Even if you really don't play, it's a good thing to have the opportunity to follow and observe. Young people just want to be more knowledgeable. The ancients also said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.
The quota of the Fu family is very simple. Just arrange it directly according to the order of the exercise results. Fu Sishao still has no turn, so he can only continue to be a drag bottle as an entourage.
Because of the trip, they couldn't even have a good time on the Lantern Festival.
On the early morning of the 16th of the first month, the party will be ready to take the train to the southernmost port city of Anxia. They will get on the boat from there and then take the boat to Naga.
At the current speed, it takes them about five days to get from the capital to the port, and seven or eight days to get on the Naga road after getting on the ship. Therefore, it can be said that the time is quite tight, and there can be no unexpected delay on the road.
Long dujun usually takes care of everything every day. It's very embarrassing to be able to go to Naga in person this time. Therefore, the first time they saw long dujun was at the railway station about to leave. Long dujun came from the four northern provinces and waited for them on the platform without even leaving the station.
When lengsa and his party arrived at the special train heading south, they saw a tall, tall, middle-aged man in an iron gray uniform coming out of the carriage.
"Father," said the Dragon Yue, standing at attention and saluting first.
Everyone also stood at attention and saluted the visitors.
"The ceremony is over." the Dragon governor nodded to the crowd.
Lengsa found that long dujun may have the highest appearance among all the dushuai in Anxia.
Even if she had not seen real people, she had at least seen photos. At that time, she felt that long dujun was very similar to Long Yue. Her painting style was very different from those dushuai who had laissez faire for their own development in their fifties. She was still a middle-aged handsome uncle of Yushu Linfeng.
No wonder he went to Naga. At least he won in terms of appearance.
Aware of lengsa's eyes, the long supervisor looked at lengsa and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "this is the old and young lady of the Fu family who ranked first with the Long Yue?"
Dragon Yue felt helpless, touched his nose and whispered, "yes, father."
The Dragon governor glanced at him and said faintly, "promising."
Long Yue's expression is numb. It's not that I'm incompetent, but that Fu Fengcheng's wife is too powerful.
Leng SA straightened his back, raised his hand to the Dragon Yue and said, "yes, the Dragon governor, I'm Leng SA, the Dragon governor is good."
Some people are born with a momentum that makes you unconsciously pay attention to your identity, words and deeds. In front of the Dragon governor, lengsa easily brought himself into his former identity.
This feeling is not even in front of Fu dujun.
This... Probably mainly because of his appearance, lengsa thought uncertainly.
Long dujun said with a smile, "well, women don't let men. Fengcheng has a good eye."
Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly. "Thank you for your praise. Madam is very good." he looked at lengsa with a gentle and soft look in his eyes.
Long dujun laughed and said, "very good, very good. You're better now. Don't keep your hands when you go to Naga. Raise my Anxia national prestige. Don't let foreigners underestimate it."
"Yes." Fu Fengcheng nodded.
After a few greetings, several young people retreated to one side. Governor long also wanted to say goodbye to the people who came to see them off.
Lou Yun and Zhang Bi both came to see off in person and had a cordial conversation with long dujun, but there was an disharmonious factor next to them, and they had to insert two sentences from time to time.
But long dujun obviously knew someone's virtue long ago. A few words of understatement made Sun Liang look blue.
Several young people stood together and waited for their elders to say goodbye before they could get on the bus. Lengsa looked at Song Lang with some regret, "why doesn't sister a Yi go together?"
Song Lang hugged Huo Yao's waist, who came to see him off, and was very helpless, "she was seasick."
Huo Yao is also a little depressed. Seasickness in this era is almost equal to that he can't leave Anxia except for several neighboring countries bordering the northwest. She thought Huo Yao could get on a horse, drive a car, shoot a gun and use a knife, but she was defeated in a small boat.
If it weren't for her seasickness, which was a little serious, she almost had a psychological shadow. She really didn't want to miss the event.
With a slight sigh, Huo Yao pushed song Lang away and hugged lengsa. "I'm waiting for you in the capital. Remember to bring me back special products. Song Lang has a bad eye."
Leng SA said with a smile, "OK, I'll bring a copy of what I see."
Fu Fengcheng pulled lengsa out of Huo Yao's arms with a calm face and glanced at Song Lang. Song Lang shrugged helplessly and stretched out his hand to hold his wife again to prevent her from being thrown down the railway track by Fu Fengcheng.
Long Yue and Lou Lanzhou looked at each other and both of them were far away from them.
Huo Yao struggled twice and stared at Fu Fengcheng discontentedly: stingy!
The second prince and Xiao Yiran, who were standing together on the other side, also saw this scene. The second prince picked his eyebrows and said, "it seems that Fu Dashao and his wife's feelings are really good." Xiao Yiran snorted softly and said smoothly, "what's more, it's good? Fu Fengcheng is a wife slave and degenerated."
"Sister Mingyue!" Zhang Huizhi was wearing a beautiful little foreign dress, wrapped in a thick Plush coat, with a beautiful wide brimmed hat, stepping on small high heels and holding Zhang jingzhixing in one hand.
Zhang Jingzhi was helpless, but he was gentle by nature and could only let his sister run away.
Because lengsa has been in the limelight in the capital recently and is deeply loved by the little girls of all families, Zhang Huizhi's title to lengsa has changed from Mrs. Fu Shao to sister Mingyue.
"Hui Zhi, Zhang Dashao." Leng SA nodded to them with a smile and looked at Zhang Hui Zhi, "are you going too?"
Zhang Huizhi puffed his cheeks and said, "sister Mingyue, I told you I was going two days ago."
Lengsa said sorry, "aren't you a student? I thought you were going to class."
Zhang Huizhi said with a smile, "I asked for leave. It won't be long before I will come back. I can't delay my studies."
"You're okay." Zhang Jingzhi couldn't help but raise her hand and knock her on the head. "Who's talking to the professor that you won't fall behind in your homework?"
Zhang Huizhi shrunk his neck, "big brother..."
Lengsa and Huo Ya looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Who hasn't tried to play truant yet?
Zhang Jingzhi looked at Leng SA apologetically and said, "this girl has to come with me. There is no company on the road. I'm afraid she will disturb Mrs. Shao at that time. I hope Mrs. Shao won't dislike her. She is still obedient most of the time. If she doesn't obey, tell me and drive her back to Beijing when she gets off the bus."
"Big brother!"
Leng SA smiled and said, "no, Huizhi is very sensible and cute."
"That's right." Zhang Huizhi slightly proudly picked his eyebrow at Zhang Jingzhi, a little elated.
Leng SA was curious, "is there only one woman in the capital this time?"
Zhang Jingzhi shook her head and said, "no, there are several others... But they all have business. She is the only one who has nothing to do."
Zhang Huizhi snorted and took lengsa and Huo Yao aside to mutter.
The whole team visiting Naga this time is about 600 people, of which about 200 are security personnel and about 200 are official and serious staff of Anxia, including Prince Mu and Lu Guan.
In addition to Fu Fengcheng, more than 40 formal and post supplement elites and the entourage of young marshals, there are also some influential people in culture and art.
After all, you can't just take a group of Wufu with you when you go abroad for exchange and visit. You should more or less publicize Anxia's culture and art to foreign friends.
In this way, there will be no more accompanying people.
For example, lengsa and Fu Fengcheng only brought Lan Jing, Yuan Ying and two guards this time. Plus seven people, including themselves and Su Ze, only 13 people went to Nagafu's house this time.
There are so many idle people like Zhang Huizhi who don't even have an entourage. Maybe they can only rely on themselves or take care of Zhang Jingzhi.
Those invited artists can only bring one entourage at most. If they can't take care of anything, the official will naturally arrange it. Anxia also has an embassy in Naga. When you arrive in Anxia, naturally someone will arrange it, but you don't have to worry too much.
"Sister Mingyue, let me tell you... Well, Mrs. Xing and Gong Sihe are also here." Zhang Huizhi whispered.
Huo Yao couldn't help but frown. "Even if Mrs. Xing went, why did Gong Sihe go?" it is said that Mrs. Xing is the leading pianist in the capital, and she hasn't gone abroad once or twice.
Zhang Huizhi snorted and said, "Madam Xing is in poor health. Gong Sihe went as her accompanying doctor. She is old Zhang's disciple. Naturally, others want to give her some face."
Leng SA said with a smile, "nothing. Let's just do it ourselves. We're not familiar with it."
Zhang Huizhi smiled and whispered, "Yu Xinyou is also here. She came with her teacher. Her teacher is a master of calligraphy and painting."
Listening to her gloating laughter, lengsa and Huo Yao couldn't help looking at each other. It was really lively.
And the prime minister's daughter, don't be so obvious with schadenfreude. It's bad for your image.
They hid in the interval of small talk, and the farewell words over there had been finished.
Long dujun is a happy man. Without any more words from Zhang Bi and Lou Yun, he waved his hand and directly told the people, "get in the car! Get ready to go!"
As for the staff and guards, they had already got on the bus.
Zhang Huizhi was dragged away by Zhang Jingzhi. Huo Yao and song Lang waved goodbye. Lengsa and Fu Fengcheng were most relaxed and directly boarded the train hand in hand.
Although it is a special train for them, because there are too many valuable people, the conditions on the train are not even better than when they go north.
After all, whether it is long dujun, Prince mu or Vice Minister Lu, it is obvious that they are more qualified to enjoy better treatment than their young people.
Not to mention that these young marshals and young masters really need a separate carriage, and this car doesn't have to do anything to carry them.
So lengsa was not in the same room with Fu Fengcheng, but was arranged to share a carriage with Ms. Zhuo Lin.
This is a special care, because several young marshals were crammed into the same carriage. Although they all have their own separate rooms, the size of that room can be imagined.
They were so bored on the train that they left a separate carriage for rest and entertainment. After all, they had to walk for five days.
Lengsa is a little excited to know that she lives with Ms. Zhuo Lin. the most curious person in Anxia may be this lady, but she doesn't know what's going on. She just can't meet this Ms. Zhuo.
After a few days to live together, the interest is naturally high.
On the train, lengsa went to the temporary meeting room in the middle of the train with several young marshals, including loulanzhou and Zhang Jingzhi.
Long dujun and Vice Minister Lu told everyone about the arrangements and some precautions for the past few days, and then waved to everyone to go back and have a rest first. Fu Fengcheng sent lengsa to the door of the carriage before leaving and returning to his arranged residence. The two sides are not far away, only two carriages apart.
Pushing the door in, I saw a woman sitting at the table in the not spacious lounge, reading a document with a pen. At this time, the train has left the capital. The trains in this era are not very stable. Coupled with the clattering sound, it can be called noise.
But it didn't seem to affect her at all.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, the woman looked up at the door and showed a warm smile to lengsa, "Mrs. Fu Shao, please come in."
Lengsa was a little embarrassed. "Did I bother you?"
Zhuo Lin shook her head and said, "no, just looking at some old things. We're going to share a room these days. Don't make yourself at home. Hope to get along well?"
Leng SA nodded and couldn't help laughing, "get along well."
They looked at each other and smiled, and the original astringency disappeared.
Lengsa's luggage had long been sent to her room by Lan Jing and Yuan Ying. She didn't have to tidy up anything, so she sat down and chatted with Zhuo Lin.
People who haven't seen Zhuo Lin often fantasize about her as a cold and strong woman. In this era, many unimaginative women probably have the same look as men except for gender. It is commonly known as a girl's man.
Although lengsa has seen Zhuolin's photos, they are all taken when she attends official business. She is relatively serious and feels that Zhuolin's character should be relatively cold.
But I didn't know that was the case until I saw it. In fact, Ms. Zhuo Lin was not very cold, and her smile was even very friendly.
Speech and manners are also elegant. It is conceivable that this must be from a famous family. Even if he doesn't go into politics, he won't be bad.
And she is really beautiful. Prince an said that she was once the most talented and beautiful. The capital is not flattering. Even now Zhuolin can still be called a great beauty. She talks and smiles freely and has elegant manners. She is neither gentle and gentle like a lady of a family nor the pride of a rich and noble woman, but a simple free and easy style beyond gender.
She also has a pair of very good-looking eyes. The eye color is a little light, but it is still pure as glass. Perhaps it is because of this that people can't feel her age at all.
When talking with her, lengsa could hardly feel the age gap.
It was as if sitting in front of her was a young girl of her age, who could talk about everything without scruples. And no matter what she talks about, Zhuo Lin can keep up, and even occasionally lengsa will feel that she is the one who lags behind the times compared with Ms. Zhuo.
When listening to Zhuo Lin talking about her ruling Yunzhou in recent years, lengsa couldn't help dragging her chin to listen carefully, and looked at the best lady in Anxia at the same time.
"I heard that Mrs. Fu Shao built an automobile factory in Yongcheng?" Zhuo Lin asked with a smile.
Leng SA was a little embarrassed, "I'll make you laugh."
Zhuo Lin waved her hand and said with a smile, "how? I want to ask if Mrs. Fu Shao is interested in investing and building a factory in Yunzhou."
"..." lengsa blinked, and Zhuo Lin smiled, "I've seen a car made by you in the capital this time. It's really quite good. It's a little higher than the cars on the market in Anxia. However... If you want to export to the north, don't you think Yongcheng is inconvenient? If you want to export to the Song family in the Northwest... The location and climate over there are not suitable for building a factory? How about? I'll give you a discount when you come to Yunzhou. How about Exempting you from taxes for three years?"
Leng SA suddenly cried and laughed, "Ms. Zhuo, my factory has only started for less than half a year. There are not many cars off the line. The costs are confiscated. How can I have the money to build a factory?"
Zhuo Lin nodded, "I know, so now I talk to you about cheap prices. If you develop in a few years, maybe I have to beg you to come."
"With your kind words, I will try my best."
Zhuo Lin raised her eyebrows. "Try to make me beg you?"
“……”
Looking at lengsa's rare speechless appearance, Zhuo Lin couldn't help laughing. Soon she sighed with regret, "although Anxia is still peaceful, it's still difficult to be united. If one day we can meet frankly, I will come to ask you to build a factory in Yunzhou."
Lengsa was also silent. Of course she understood Zhuo Lin's meaning.
At the beginning, Zhuo Lin was joking. If he was an ordinary businessman, such as Wei Changxiu, no one cared where he went to do business.
However, as Leng SA was, he gave up the six good southern provinces and went to the four northern provinces to build factories. Even if Fu dujun and Fu Dashao agreed, the opinions of the six southern provinces were suppressed, and the dragon family had to think twice.
This is by no means as simple as ordinary investment and business.
Lengsa must also consider that if one day the dragon family and the Fu family turn over, her factory will be washed away.
Leng SA blinked, leaving aside this heavy topic, "Ms. Zhuo is now from the four northern provinces? Will you be unhappy to say that to long dujun?"
Zhuo Lin said with a smile, "I'm in the four northern provinces, but my family is from the six southern provinces. Why? I'm not like a southerner?"
"How could it be that only our six southern provinces can produce a legend like Ms. Zhuo." Leng SA smiled.
Zhuo Lin said with a smile, "regional discrimination, this is."
"The fact is that Ms. Zhuo is from six southern provinces."
"Well, so is Mrs. Fu Shao."
Such a calculation seems really good.
While they were talking and laughing, the door of the carriage was gently knocked twice. A capable young woman pushed the door open and respectfully said, "governor, governor long and vice governor Lu, please."
Zhuo Lin nodded, stood up and apologized to lengsa, "I'll go out first. Mrs. Fu is free."
Lengsa nodded and smiled, "Ms. Zhuo, please."
Zhuo Lin put away the documents and went out. The car door was closed. When she got into the car, she was quiet. She could only hear the sound of the train moving forward outside.
Lengsa had not decided whether to go back to his room to sleep or do something. The door of the carriage was knocked again, "please come in."
"Sister Mingyue!" Zhang Huizhi pushed the door in and finally saw his relatives.
Lengsa was puzzled and said, "what's the matter?"
Zhang Huizhi sighed and moaned, "I squatted outside for a long time and finally dared to knock on the door when I saw Ms. Zhuo gone."
Lengsa couldn't help laughing. "Why? Are you afraid of Ms. Zhuo?"
Zhang Huizhi shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid. It's... Er, it's worship! Yes, it's worship! Ms. Zhuo is my idol, but... If I'm too close to my idol, I'll be nervous."
"I can hear that Ms. Zhuo and Zhang Xiang are classmates, and the relationship should be good?" lengsa poured a glass of juice and handed it to Zhang Huizhi.
Zhang Huizhi held the cup and sighed, "my brother often followed Ms. Zhuo some time ago. He also said that Ms. Zhuo is a good person. But... I'm just nervous."
"Well, if you don't have a good rest, what are you doing squatting outside the door? It's so narrow outside that you're not afraid of someone walking too fast and stepping on you?"
Zhang Huizhi was even more depressed. "Do you know who I live with?"
Lengsa thought, "isn't it Mrs. Xing?" there are not many women on this visit. Although Vice Minister Lu and Prince Mu both have their wives, they have their own separate rooms.
Zhang Huizhi sighed, "Mrs. Xing, Gong Sihe, Yu Xinyou and Xiao Nanjia, we live in a carriage. Although we all have separate rooms to rest, we don't disturb each other. The problem is... The room is so small, we all have to breathe, so..."
Leng SA nodded to show his understanding and sympathized with one of Zhang Hui. The area of each carriage was the same, and the area of the lounge where Zhang Hui Zhi lived for five people would be smaller. Then there was an arrogant craftsman, who also had a holiday with others. Miss Zhang's life was really difficult for a pair of teachers and disciples who made Zhang Hui Zhi unhappy.
"You should be glad you didn't live in a room with Princess Chaoyang or Mrs. Xing?" lengsa comforted.
Zhang Huizhi trembled and said painfully, "OK, I hope these five days will end quickly. By the way, I tell you, if you don't want to be entangled by the woman surnamed Xing, just go to the restaurant or public to follow Ms. Zhuo."
Leng SA was surprised, "what do you say?"
Zhang Huizhi smiled and said, "I don't know. Xing Wei seems a little afraid of Ms. Zhuo. Anyway, where Ms. Zhuo appears, she usually won't get close. Maybe Ms. Zhuo once tore her. After all, the two are two completely different extremes."
Lengsa nodded with interest, "I know, I will remember."