111, His Royal Highness's industry, the girl uses it directly
In the following days, Murong Yu was really busy and had almost no time to see Ming Wuyou during the day.
But he comes every night, no matter how late.
Ming Wuyou also developed the habit of always waiting for him at night.
The so-called status of the only daughter of the King of War did not affect Ming Wuyou's life. After two days of rest, she walked around the capital and decided to open Baishan Hall first.
"Here, miss, let's take a look, how are these shops?" Aunt Bai took a simple map and pointed to a few places for Ming Wuyou, "This, and this."
Ming Wuyou held a small round fan in his hand and fanned it gently, looking at the position that Aunt Bai was pointing at, his eyes brightened slightly.
The locations of those shops are all very good, and their areas are not small. One of them is almost four times the size of Baishan Hall in Jiangzhou, and the structure of the front hall and backyard is excellent.
Ming Wuyou chose that one.
"Then let's go over and take a look. It happens to be on this street right now." Aunt Bai put away the picture and ordered the coachman outside.
Since entering the capital, Aunt Bai has been like Ming Wuyou's personal nanny. Except that she does not live in the Ming family, she follows her almost inseparably, taking care of her daily life, food, and preparing countless of the most fashionable items in the capital for Ming Wuyou.
of wearable jewelry.
All this was of course arranged by Murong Yu.
He really didn't have time, so he asked Aunt Bai, whom he trusted most, to come.
The shop was very clean. Ming Wuyou was very satisfied after seeing it and wanted to ask about the price and buy it directly.
She made a rough estimate that such a good location and such a large area would probably cost one million taels of silver.
But it's not a big problem, she doesn't lack the money.
But Aunt Bai smiled and said, "It's His Highness's property. You can just use it. The title deed is here."
"The title deeds of the other houses are also here. Although it is not as good as this one, it is still good. If you want to do something else, girl, then do it. If not, just leave it empty."
Ming Wuyou:......
She never knew Murong Yu was so wealthy?!
But to be honest, the feeling of being enveloped by an ancient version of the boss shouldn't be too wonderful.
She accepted the land deed generously: "When I make money, I will share the dividends with him!"
Aunt Bai said with a smile: "Your Highness's belongs to the girl, so there is no need to divide it."
Ming Wuyou is in a great mood.
It's not because Bai got the shop, but because Aunt Bai can talk.
It was getting late, and Ming Wuyou was a little hungry, so he took Aunt Bai to a nearby restaurant and planned to have lunch together.
The restaurant was very close, and the two of them walked there while talking. Caiyue and the guards were not too far behind.
…
"Hey, which girl is that? She's so beautiful!" On the street, the young man in brocade clothes riding a white horse said admiringly: "Look at that outfit, you are rich or noble, how come you haven't seen her before?"
"Zimo, do you know him?"
Beside Mr. Jin Yi, Yun Zimo, who was dressed in a green outfit, had an unsightly expression on his face.
He didn't expect to meet Ming Wuyou here, but there were so many people on the street that Ming Wuyou obviously didn't see him.
Yun Zimo didn't want to confront her, so he just picked up the reins and headed back.
Mr. Jinyi shouted: "What are you doing?! Aren't we going to a restaurant to eat?"
"No more eating!"
Yun Zimo dropped three words in a cold voice and rode horses down the street, causing the people to rush out of their way.
…
Aunt Bai suggested choosing a seat, but the seats were full today, so she chose a seat by the window.
Aunt Bai ordered her servants to thoughtfully pull up a screen to block the surprised or prying eyes of the diners, and said to Ming Wuyou with a smile: "Don't be disturbed by them."
The bustling capital is filled with wealth and wealth, and there are countless beauties.
But Ming Wuyou's face is still the most obvious presence among thousands of flowers. No matter where he goes, he always attracts everyone's attention.
Ming Wuyou smiled, holding his chin and looking at the busy traffic outside.
After a while, two horses stopped in front of the restaurant. It was Yun Ziyuan and Yun Zichen who came.
The two brothers did not go to court. They went to the military camp in the morning to finish their military affairs, and then reported to Ming Wuyou here.
"You two gentlemen are here, please take a seat." Aunt Bai invited the two of them to their seats.
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Qinzheng Hall
After the discussion, the officials withdrew one by one. Only Yun Ziheng was left sitting in his chair, fanning himself, and asked lazily: "Your Highness, can you give our brother a way to survive?"
"Can you survive?"
Murong Yu held the military memorial in his hand without raising his head: "If you are terminally ill, go to the imperial doctor. What should you tell me?"
Yun Ziheng took a breath: "I'm talking about Wuyou."
Murong Yushou paused, then slowly raised his head to look at him: "What?"
"What?" Yun Ziheng asked back, somewhat speechless: "Don't you know what you did?"
Murong Yu, although he has been very busy since he came to Beijing, he has arranged Ming Wuyou's affairs properly!
Ming Wuyou's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all arranged by the imperial merchant family who ordered the inner court to provide special supplies. The clothes he wore were basically tributes from his private treasury. Even the guards at Ming Wuyou's mansion were brought by Murong Yu's confidants.
Moon Dragon Guard.
A few days ago, when he heard that Ming Wuyou was looking for a shop to open Baishan Hall, Yun Ziheng asked people to take stock of the palace's properties and wanted to see if there was any suitable shop for Ming Wuyou to use.
As a result - as soon as the people below were taken out, Murong Yu had already arranged everything in the shop.
And the area is large and the location is good.
Much better than what their palace prepared.
Yun Ziheng thought that Ming Wuyou might build a shipyard in the capital. He wanted to ask someone to find a suitable location near the dock on the outskirts of the city, but he failed to catch up again——
Just now, Murong Yu ordered the counselor of the Ministry of Industry to organize and rebuild several abandoned shipyards that were sealed off by the court some time ago.
Even the drawings have been drawn and are now in Murong Yu's hands.
Yun Ziheng could almost imagine that this drawing would be in Ming Wuyou's hands soon, and Ming Wuyou would be happy.
The brothers just wanted to love their long-lost sister, but Murong Yu gave them no room to express themselves!
Doesn’t this mean that there is no way to survive?!
Yun Ziheng smiled so tiredly that he didn't like it: "Your Highness, at least you can give us brothers some room to use their talents. What do you think?"
"Let me see..." Murong Yu slowly opened the silk folding fan at hand, "It's not necessary."
Of course he will pamper his own people, why should he give others a chance to use them?!
"..."
Yun Ziheng's smile was a little stiff.
Murong Yu moved his fingers and fanned the folding fan, then held it firmly in his hand: "She gave it to me on the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"..."
No matter how gentle Yun Ziheng was, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and he wanted to roll his eyes.
But he endured it.
"Okay." Yun Ziheng laughed angrily, "Your Highness, you are amazing!"