After Huaiyu woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed of the young prince.
Putting his palms on the sides of his legs, he felt that the skirt was tightly wrapped around his body. He looked down at his chest. His clothes were neatly dressed. Sure enough, no matter how bad the young prince was to outsiders, he would never hurt his own people...
But if the young prince was really a bad guy and took her body by force, she seemed to have no choice but to cry.
Reaching out to touch the medical book thrown aside, Huaiyu felt that he could start with some medicines with special functions. After all, when he helped the young prince get up in the morning, he found that he was also full of vitality, but it was possible that the kidney qi was insufficient, resulting in weakness and lack of focus.
Maybe that's it... Huaiyu felt that this was the inspiration she got after studying medical books, and she had to keep working hard.
Sooner or later, thanks to her efforts, the young prince will be healthy and able to visit Yue Qing and Han Xin occasionally.
As maids who are married to married women, they naturally do not have the opportunity to live in the house. They can only warm the bed occasionally or support the young prince when he needs it, but this can also improve their status in the family.
While thinking about this, Huaiyu stood up and put on his shoes, and heard Han Xin and Yue Qing outside talking to him about the Jiaofang Division.
"I heard that Jiaofangsi is very lively now. There are a lot of women from the Western Regions and barbarian women. The money for tea parties has increased by one tael, and there are fewer high-rollers going to Wang Xie Fengyue Tower."
Yue Qing raised her hands above her head and learned some exotic dance movements so that the young prince could understand how enchanting and charming those women were.
She is tall but plump, with the mature charm of a young woman, and her waist is quite graceful.
"Barbarian women are all tall, and some are taller than ordinary men. Women from the Western Regions are all white, but their skin is not as delicate as our Xinqin women." Han Xin stretched out her hand to gesture, pulled her collar, and pointed at the breasts.
Delicate and fair, it means that Xin Qin women whose skin is moisturized by the Kunlun Mountains are better.
"Have you been there?" Qin Shou'an listened to what they said vividly, as if they were all regular visitors to Jiaofangsi and knew the market scene well.
The Jiaofang Division they refer to is subordinate to the Ministry of Rites and is divided into the East Courtyard and the West Courtyard.
They are all places for sensuality and entertainment, not much different from brothels, but more upscale.
Especially in the East Courtyard, dance music is usually only played during celebrations and when welcoming distinguished guests. The guests usually received are relatives of the emperor, nobles and powerful officials, while the West Courtyard only requires more money, and is actually a government-run brothel.
"No..." Yue Qing looked a little yearning, "We heard what the boys in other houses said."
"The eldest son in the next door room took Miss Fang San to play. Miss Fang Disguised as a man, and it is said that she even got a name from a woman from the Western Regions." Han Xin said with envy, a woman dressed as a man and was admired by other women, this kind of
What woman can you meet that you wouldn’t yearn for?
Taking my sister to visit Jiaofangsi? Mr. Fang is really a wonderful person.
Qin Shouan didn't find it strange that Fang Zhimei would disguise herself as a man and visit Jiaofangsi.
Fang Zhimei had a well-behaved and quiet appearance when he was a child, but he had never been a stickler for rules and was actually a bit deviant in his heart.
Qin Shou'an was thinking about whether to take them to have a long experience, when Tang Cheng came over to help Tang Wanrong run errands, saying that they had something important to discuss.
If you come to me with something, come here yourself... Qin Shou'an came up with this idea, but thinking about her pear blossoms with rain that night, and the cage gauze he collected, he didn't care about it anymore.
After all, she is considered an elder, and she has promised to behave harmoniously in the house.
So Qin Shou'an went to find a bundle of silk and linen ropes and went to see Tang Wanrong in the accounting room.
The island in the center of the lake is filled with mist, but I don't know what materials and designs were used in the accounting room. It is very dry and the moisture will not affect the preservation of the files and papers.
"Aunt Tang, is there something wrong with the accounting?" Besides, Qin Shou'an couldn't think of a reason why Tang Wanrong wanted to meet her here.
Tang Wanrong sat behind a mountain of account books, her evening makeup neatly trimmed, her temples sticking to her cheeks like half a crescent moon.
The bangs in front of her forehead are neat and tidy, and her face is picturesque. There are a few hints of shyness between her brows, and the radiant color in her eyes is like rouge stained into a pool of water.
"Oh, there is something wrong." Tang Wanrong was inexplicably nervous. The skirt she wore today had three inches of semi-transparent hollow gauze at the hem, which could not cover her little feet.
As soon as I saw Qin Shou'an, I wanted to pull up my skirt, and my heels felt hot, as if they had been caught in his hands.
But Tang Cheng was standing nearby, and Tang Wanrong didn't know what to say, so she secretly glanced at him.
Qin Shou'an was a little puzzled. Why was she gouging him out like that? Didn't she agree to be in harmony with each other?
Tang Cheng told the story of Tang Zhong colluding with others to smuggle red opium ointment.
Qin Shou'an frowned. Red poppy grass ointment is actually opium, and the harm can be imagined.
People of insight have long realized that this kind of thing must be controlled. Once it spreads, it will cause endless harm. However, since this kind of thing was introduced into the Xin Qin Dynasty, because of its limited quantity, it has been praised by many doctors. It has not been widely used among the people, so the official
They also turn a blind eye to the private use of red poppy straw ointment.
Tang Zhonghe and others have been colluding to smuggle red opium ointment for some time. Although the exact number is unknown, it is definitely not a small number... The royal housekeeper is involved, can it be a small business?
"Is there a large amount of red poppy grass ointment on the market in Longyin City now?" Qin Shou'an asked.
"I just checked the accounts. The royal palace's medical clinic has not increased the purchase of red poppy grass ointment recently." Tang Cheng shook his head, "Initial suspicion is that these red poppy grass ointments are prepared for the health center that specializes in using it.
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Health salon? Qin Shouan sneered secretly, "How do you say that?"
"Actually, there have been people in Longyin City who have been smoking this substance. They often gather together to smoke it and think it is a trend. Nowadays, some scholars have said that after taking it, they can think quickly and write with divine help." Tang Wanrong paid attention to Qin Shou'an's expression.
He seemed to have a strong dislike.
"This thing has been widely circulated, and New Qin cannot even sustain its century-old foundation." Qin Shou'an hated this deeply.
He just wants to be a prince in a peaceful and prosperous age. If this country is riddled with disasters and is filled with smokers who are like walking corpses, what's the point of being a prince?
"So serious?" Tang Wanrong didn't think about it.
What is important to her is that Tang Zhong's behavior is detrimental to the interests of the palace and her face, and large-scale smuggling of such controlled products is also a huge hidden danger. Once exposed, it will add a lot of trouble and trouble to Tang Wanrong.
"Early medical records have thousands of volumes of magical prescriptions for this thing, and the name of the medicine is 800. The yellow pill can make a thousand difference and cure all diseases. In fact, after taking it a few times, you will become addicted, and then your body will be completely consumed by this thing.
Control, in order to obtain this thing, I will be shameless, scatter my family wealth, sell my children, wives, concubines, parents, and lose all my conscience."
Qin Shou'an looked at his fists and felt that Tang Zhong died so happily that day. Why didn't he become a human pig and raise him in a manhole?
He glanced at Tang Wanrong and Tang Cheng. Their understanding of this thing was obviously very limited... Qin Shou'an thought of Tang Wanrong's plan to eat people dry and wipe them clean in Wangxie Fengyue Tower. Could this woman now?
Are you thinking about how to use these things?
"Tang Cheng, pass on this, if the shopkeepers and managers in the palace want to do this business, don't blame me for killing them." Qin Shou'an said calmly.
Tang Wanrong was thinking about some information she had collected recently. When she heard the cold and ruthless murderous intent in Qin Shou'an's voice, she felt that the lights in the accounting room were dimmed by the impact. A chill enveloped her whole body, and her toes felt as cold as stepping on them.