In the past few days, Manager Hu has never been able to talk to him.

Since the Hundred Flowers Festival, many people have left their names, they have sent out twenty or thirty invitations. Manager Hu led his friend to run to the officials of the Beijin family and sold more than fifty pieces of cloth.

After careful calculation, I have earned 30,000 taels in the past few days.

"Boss, you have a solution. Our Nanhonglou not only found the right way but also made a lot of money." Manager Hu smiled.

Liu Yunxiang was a little uneasy. Although Xue Yunjin's words were out of jealousy, they did make sense.

"Shopkeeper Hu, you just need silk. You can arrange for the client to deliver it to the client today. For custom-made clothes, you can also arrange for the master to measure the size of the client as soon as possible and make it to the client's house as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

After Liu Yunxiang instructed Manager Hu, he walked out of the store and saw that there were still many customers coming in and out of the other three shops. Obviously, the popularity of Nanhonglou business did not affect them, after all, the customer groups were different.

The shopkeeper next door came out and nodded at her kindly, and Liu Yunxiang smiled back.

At this time, a carriage stopped in front of the gate of Nanhonglou, and two maids from Murong Zhixi helped get off the carriage.

"Yun Xiang!"

Liu Yunxiang stepped forward, grabbed Murong Zhixi's hand, and took her to the backyard.

"Why are you here today?"

"Princess Jing'an is about to have her birthday. She likes my clothes very much, so I want to give her a golden moon as a birthday gift."

Liu Yunxiang smiled: "Your birthday gift is a good gift!"

"It must be the silk of your Nanhonglou."

The two of them came to the backyard with laughter. Liu Yunxiang prepared tea and saw that the two maids were always guarding Murong Zhixi, so they asked Zijin to take them to the second floor in front to use snacks.

The two maids refused to go, but Murong Zhixi spoke and they went there.

"Yun Xiang, do you have something to tell me?" Murong Zhixi asked.

Liu Yunxiang first poured Murong Zhixi a cup of tea, and then said, "That day in Rongyuan, Mrs. Murong asked you why you beat the maid whom she gave you. Do you think something is wrong?"

Murong Zhixi thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to say that the maid is not the same as me?"

Liu Yunxiang laughed, and the maid was naturally not in the same mind as her, so there was nothing to say.

"I taught the maid a lesson on your behalf, and then we went out of the mansion to Rongyuan. When we met Mrs. Murong, she knew what was going on in your mansion. The speed was very fast."

Murong Zhixi thought about it carefully and his face darkened, "So she put eyeliners in my mansion."

Liu Yunxiang nodded: "But Princess, this matter is small, but your mother is afraid that you will escape from her control, so she arranged someone to monitor you. But to be large, the Prime Minister's Mansion is monitoring your Ying Prince's Mansion!

”

Murong Zhixi's body trembled and her face immediately turned pale.

"Supervising the Prince's Mansion?"

"There are many parties in the court, and there are undercurrents inside. As the Princess of Ying, all you can do is to clear the palace, both for you and for the King of Ying."

Liu Yunxiang didn't know much about the Northern Jin court, so he could only remind Murong Zhixi to come here.

Murong Zhixi held her hand and said fearfully: "I will punish the royal palace when I go back. The King of England is coming soon, I have to give him peace of mind."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "You can't be too hasty, so as to avoid doing things inadequately."

The two of them talked for a while and then talked about Han Zhao's incident.

"It is reported that Han Zhao's face was rotten and it was so painful that he was so painful that the general rushed to the palace to hire an imperial physician and removed the rotten flesh. Only then did he save his life, but his face must have been ruined. Tsk tsk, I dare not

I think what it would be like.”

Liu Yunxiang took a sip of tea. To her, she could only relieve her anger. Who told him to insult Yan Mu?

"I also heard that the reason why Han Zhao was so seriously injured was because Princess Changning had poisoned her whip. The poisoned man was a woman who pretended to be a maid that day."

Liu Yunxiang shook his hand and some tea in the tea cup shook out.

"Is that right? Can they see the man clearly?"

"No, neither of them paid attention to this little maid at that time. Therefore, although the court attached great importance to it and ordered Jingzhao Prefecture to investigate it strictly, there was still no clue."

Liu Yunxiang slowly exhaled. She kept her head down at that time, and the two of them quarreled fiercely, so no one paid attention to her.

"By the way, who is this Princess Changning?"

"She, her father is the King of Dingxi, the only king of the Beijin surname, stationed in Xizhou. This Changning Princess is a female hero in our Beijin. She has been on the battlefield many times. At a young age, she has made a name for herself.

Few military achievements.”

Liu Yunxiang supported her chin with her hands. According to Han Zhao's meaning, Princess Changning and Yan Mu must have had a head-on confrontation, while Princess Changning lost. She liked men who were better than her, and she might have some intersections later, so she liked them.

Leave Yan Mu.

Han Zhao has been unhappy with Yan Mu, but it is somewhat because he is jealous.

After sending Murong Zhixi away, Liu Yunxiang glanced at the Ritou and quickly went out to run towards the intersection. However, before she could run there, she saw Yan Mu.

In front of a bun shop, Chongming held Yan Mu's arm and refused to let go.

"Master, I want to eat buns!"

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat buns!"

"Master, buy it for me!"

Chongming forced a wooden sword behind him, and Yan Mu made it for him, and deceived him into saying it was a magic weapon.

After Chongming got it, he stabbed himself twice with the wooden sword, "Isn't this the wooden sword?"

Yan Mu said expressionlessly: "When you practice magic skills, you will understand the mystery of this wooden sword."

"really?"

"Um."

At that time, Liu Yunxiang was present and it was very hard to hold back her laughter. From there, Chongming carried the wooden sword on his back. The sun rose in the morning to the scorching sun at noon and then to the third evening. He was really hardworking and practicing.

But Yan Mu taught him the magical skill to meditate, which leads qi into the body and sinks into the dantian. In short, it means not talking, not making trouble, and sitting like a wooden pier.

The beggar's mouth twitched and said, "Lao Qi's magical skill was taken from the martial arts book, it's so detrimental."

"I have no money." Yan Mu said in a always indifferent voice.

"Master!" Chongming refused to Yi, as if Yan Mu didn't buy it for him, he would be tantrums.

The owner of the bun shop stood at the door and said helplessly: "If you don't buy it, can you get out of here? I still have to do business!"

Yan Mu looked at Chongming who was relentlessly, looked up at the boss, "I have no money."

"If you don't have money, go away!"

Yan Mu was a little at a loss. Looking at the hot bun, he stretched out his hand.

"Hey, you still want to steal buns!"

Liu Yunxiang hurried over and threw the silver to the boss, "We'll ask for this drawer, let's have two more bowls of mutton soup."

"Are these two fools from your family?" the boss asked.

Liu Yunxiang's face sank, "Boss, you have to be sweet when doing business, don't be mean."

The boss was not angry either and laughed, "Okay, you three are here."

Liu Yunxiang pulled Yan Mu to sit down aside. Only then did he find that there was one person behind the two, a little girl wearing cotton clothes, with her hair loose and her face dirty.

"Bun, Yue'er wants to eat buns."

Before Liu Yunxiang could say anything, Chongming quickly pulled the little girl over and sat down.
Chapter completed!