Yun Ziheng was wearing a sky-blue gauze woven robe and was looking down at her.
He leaned slightly, and the tail of the blindfolded sky-blue silk ribbon fell down, shaking in front of Bai Di's eyes.
Bai Di instantly realized that he had discovered what he wanted to fix him.
He deliberately placed this pastry here, but he was so stupid that he actually thought of his own words.
But Bai Di cannot admit that he is doing things in pastries.
Bai Di bit his lip and pretended to be angry and said, "This cake shop is too bad. It actually makes this flavor, and it's a signature!"
"Fortunately I accidentally ate it! If the prince's brother eats it, I will be punished to death!"
"Next time I buy something for Brother Prince, I will definitely taste it first!" Bai Di stood up and applied oil to the soles of his feet: "It's getting late, Brother Prince, I'll take a break early, it's a dream, I'll leave!"
She got up quickly and ran quickly. The crooked hairpin on her hair hung Yun Ziheng's blindfolded silk belt.
She also ran out without stopping and let the hairpin fall to the ground.
Yun Ziheng looked at her fleeing back and laughed helplessly.
Such a trick, he dared to plot against him.
I don’t know if it’s too brave or too little brain.
He picked up the hairpin.
It is a golden hairpin inlaid with east beads, which is quite unique.
Yun Ziheng glanced at it and threw it into a wooden box on the table.
...
Ming Wuyou looked for Yun Zimo to write.
After she discussed with Princess Yun'an, she changed Baihua Village to a new name - Xinglan Pavilion.
Yun Zimo's calligraphy is good, so Ming Wuyou came here to ask for Mobao, planning to make a new plaque.
Yun Zimo was so happy that he wrote more than a dozen copies in a row, each of which was different, so Ming Wuyou chose it from it.
Ming Wuyou chose the one he liked the most, and of course he did not forget to praise Yun Zimo for a while.
He praised him for being overjoyed and asked if the other plaques in Ming Wuyou's house should be replaced.
He was happy to write for Ming Wuyou.
When Ming Wuyou heard this, he thought it was good, but there were so many pillars and plaques in the house. When he thought about it, he had a lot of work and was embarrassed to call him in vain, so he invited Yun Zimo to Tianxia Tower for dinner.
While eating, Yun Zimo asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly sort out the village in the suburbs of Beijing? Do you want to do other business?"
"You don't have enough money?" Yun Zimo picked up a rib for Ming Wuyou: "I still have some money here, you can take it all, don't be so tired of doing business."
Ming Wuyou said: "No."
"What are you going to do?" Yun Zimo was a little surprised: "Tell me?"
"This..." Ming Wuyou pondered for a moment, and, seeing as he was willing to help him, he avoided the important things and said lightly: "I want to contact the noble ladies in Beijing."
"So, I organized a place with Princess Yun'an to gather and play, and it was in Baihua Village, the suburbs of Beijing, and it was renamed Xinglan Pavilion."
"oh."
Yun Zimo nodded, "That's it, that's OK. Since it's a place to play, those elegant things must be indispensable, right?"
"I have some calligraphy and paintings here, but I can't use them anyway. You can just use them for fun."
Ming Wuyou asked hesitantly: "Are they all yours?"
"Some of them are mine, and there are also a few pictures of Mr. Lu, the eldest son of the Lu family, and some of them from famous people in the previous dynasty." Yun Zimo thought for a while, "There are quite a lot anyway."
Yun Zimo's calligraphy master was inherited from the famous writer Lu Zhaotang.
Lu Zhaotang's son Lu Fanzhou was also a master of calligraphy and painting in the dynasty. Their calligraphy and paintings were priceless and could not be bought with a lot of money.
Ming Wuyou was really happy to hear that he was so generous.
To set up a romance hall, of course, you need some hard goods, these things are just right.
"Thank you, Fourth Brother!" Ming Wuyou said seriously: "Don't worry, I will keep the things carefully and there will be no damage."
"Well, I believe you." Yun Zimo nodded and picked up food for Ming Wuyou again, "If you want anything else, just tell me, I'll help you."
"Okay, I'll tell you what I think of."
Ming Wuyou got this benefit from Yun Zimo, so he was so happy.
On the second day, I communicated with Princess Yun'an.
After hearing this, Princess Yun'an suddenly said, "The Fourth Master is willing to help? He is Lu Fanzhou's junior brother. If he can invite Lu Fanzhou's eldest master to give lectures, the name of Xinglan Pavilion will definitely be very loud at that time."
Ming Wuyou thought, this is indeed the truth.
She immediately went to Yun Zimo again.
Yun Zimo heard her thoughts, but she looked a little embarrassed, "Lu Baibo..."
"I just mentioned it." Ming Wuyou said: "If it is inconvenient, it's okay, but I don't have to come to him."
"It's not inconvenient." Yun Zimo scratched his head and frowned and said, "That guy Lu Fanzhou has a weird temper. It's difficult to ask him to teach. I'll try it, but don't hug him too much.
Great hope.”
In the following days, Ming Wuyou went to Xinglan Pavilion.
She and Princess Yun'an were determined to make the guild better, but almost forgot that the guild was originally just a place to let Madam Bai and Fu Taifu connect with each other.
Lu Wanzhou did not invite him if anything happened. Yun Zimo was sorry for this and gave Ming Wuyou some calligraphy and paintings.
...
On the first day of October, everything was done. Ming Wuyou and Princess Yun'an made an appointment with Bai Di to go to Xinglan Pavilion together to see the results first.
Along the way, Bai Di was not very interested.
"What's wrong?" Ming Wuyou approached her a little, "Have you not sleep well? He's just as weak."
Bai Di muttered, "It would be strange if I don't feel weak."
In recent days, she has been full of tricks and wants to mess with Yun Ziheng.
But every time Yun Ziheng was unscathed, she was in trouble.
The first time, she accidentally ate the pastry with chili, and her spicy throat hurt for two days.
The second time, she prepared spices that would smell itchy all over her body, but somehow she fell asleep again. When she woke up, she sniffed the spices and had itchy all over her body for several days.
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She didn't give up and did it for the third time, and set up an agency in Yun Ziheng's study in advance.
As a result, she stepped on the mechanism by herself again.
The flour fell on her body and the ice water also poured on her body. She was both embarrassed and embarrassed, and she was so scarred.
The injury in the heart is much more serious than the injury in the body!
She has never hit a wall so many times in her life!
It would be strange if she was not depressed.
Ming Wuyou also heard about the things she had done recently and laughed out loud.
"Sister." Bai Di looked at Ming Wuyou resentfully: "It would be fine if you don't comfort me, but you're still laughing at me?"
"I deserve it." Ming Wuyou poked Bai Di's forehead unceremoniously, "I have reminded you that my elder brother is not something you can calculate, you still have to rush forward."
"Isn't this uncomfortable feeling for yourself?"
"..." Bai Di was speechless and snorted after a while, "I can always figure out him, hum, wait!"
Ming Wuyou said: "I advise you to die sooner or later."
How can others calculate someone like Yun Ziheng?
Especially Bai Di, who had little thoughts, was he a big fox like Yun Ziheng? This chapter has been completed!