In King Yue's mansion, Eunuch Cheng brought food into the study: "Your Highness..."
Behind the desk, King Yue was about to write a brush when he heard Eunuch Cheng's words, his finger pressed hard, and the brush snapped with a snapping sound.
Eunuch Cheng raised his head suspiciously: "My lord, you have been sitting in the study all day, it's time to eat something."
"Understood." King Yue threw the broken brush aside and covered the letter sent by Steward Qin with a little irritability.
Eunuch Cheng looked at King Yue and found that although his brows were no longer wrinkled, his expression seemed to be a little more complicated. He looked anxious, restless, and even a little happy. What the hell did Lao Qin write in the letter? The prince showed such a look
"My lord, the old slave looks unhappy at you, but what did Lao Qin say in the letter?"
King Yue had just changed a brush, and when he heard this, his hand clicked again. He threw the broken brush aside with a blank expression: "Who bought these brushes, it's really bad, I will deduct his monthly payment for a month, just put things down, Uncle Cheng, let's go and rest. ."
Eunuch Cheng nodded: "Yes."
Exiting the study, Duke Cheng conveyed the words of King Yue.
Yu Heng couldn't help but widen his eyes: "When I just bought those brushes, didn't the lord praise them for their ease of use? Why is the monthly payment going to be deducted now?" Money, keep it for marrying a daughter-in-law in the future!
Eunuch Cheng snorted: "Your Highness says it's good, but if you don't say it's bad, it's definitely not good. Why are there so many words? You should also follow Yu Yi to learn and see how well they can handle things."
"Eunuch Cheng, you said before that Yu Yi wasted food?"
"When did I say that, I was talking about you!" After Eunuch Cheng finished speaking, he walked to his room with his hands behind his back. On the way, thinking of the look on the prince's face just now, he couldn't help laughing like a flower.
There is a door, this thing seems to have a door! We have to take care of the palace, maybe there will be a mistress in the palace after a while. Speaking of the hostess, the girl Mu seems to be very young, but it doesn't matter, just marry it and then raise it!
Early the next morning, King Yue called Yu Heng and Yu Yi over: "Two letters, one for Steward Qin, and the other for... Miss Mu Yunyao, Yu Yi, you have to send it over quickly."
"Yes, my lord."
King Yue nodded, glanced at the letter to be sent to Mu Yunyao, paused for a while, and then spoke again: "Yu Heng, send someone immediately to wait at the junction of western Guangdong and Yuxi City. The caravan that transported tea to Yuxi City as a token of this king protected them into western Guangdong."
"Yes, my lord." Yu Heng responded, but he was a little puzzled. "My lord, what did steward Qin send some tea for?" There is not much to eat in western Guangdong. There is not much oil and water, so the more you drink this tea, the more you get hungry, why don't you send some food over here.
King Yue frowned, and his cold eyes swept over Yuheng: "What's wrong with sending tea? This king thinks it's good to send tea!"
Yu Heng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "Yes, my subordinates also feel very good."
King Yue nodded, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little: "Go on."
"Yes."
After everyone had retreated, King Yue carefully put the letter from Steward Qin into the drawer under the desk.
Liuliang's people worked extremely fast, and at the end of August, the autumn harvest had just ended, and the food was abundant and cheap, so they quickly bought enough rice and grain that Mu Yunyao asked for and shipped it to the other village that Manager Qin said. Seeing the bags of grain filling the warehouse, Steward Qin only felt warm in his heart. Before, he took root in the south of the Yangtze River slowly, and he was very cautious in his actions. For fear of attracting the attention of interested people, he didn't even dare to transport food to western Guangdong. , Now, Mu Yunyao is using the name of fried fresh tea leaves with great fanfare
head, but did not cause any probing.
Mu Yunyao got off the carriage and looked at the scenery around Bie Zhuang. She couldn't help but feel disappointed. She thought it was as beautiful as Jinxiu Garden. After she came, she found that there were large farmlands around and Zhuangzi was only a few courtyards. Very shabby.
Seeing Mu Yunyao's arrival, Steward Qin hurriedly led people up to meet him: "I've seen Miss Mu."
"Steward Qin doesn't need to be too polite, can more food be delivered?"
"I have checked it carefully, and there is no problem."
"Well, let's get started."
From grinding the rice noodles to drying the vegetables and ginger, Mu Yunyao watched carefully, and then told the person in charge of the frying the things that should be paid attention to, and watched them fry some ginger tea. After confirming that there was no problem, did he Following Manager Qin, he went to rest in the room beside him.
"Youlao girl made a special trip." From the beginning to the present, it took nearly two hours, and he felt tired from standing on one side, let alone Mu Yunyao, a little girl.
"It's nothing, this ginger tea is easy to go bad if it's not well-frying, so I can rest assured if I take a look at it. After that, I must pay extra attention, and don't be greedy, so as not to lose more than the gains."
Steward Qin nodded quickly: "Please don't worry, girl, I will have someone strictly watch over me."
Mu Yunyao came again twice, and carefully inspected the fried ginger tea. After finding that there was no problem, he was relieved and concentrated on the affairs in Niyunfang and Buxian Building. Because the new clothes have been customized, Mu Yunyao ordered people to prepare to make them. Now with the help of many embroiderers, 20 sets of clothes were made in just a few dozen days, but they were given to The governor's wife and Mrs. Jin's two clothes still need to be made by her own hands.
Sex, she made clothes very quickly, and it didn't take long.
As soon as the finished clothes were sent out, Mrs. Jin sent Yinhong to inform her that a new group of people who came to learn embroidery and needlework had all arrived, and the embroiderers of Caiyue Pavilion were naturally included.
Mu Yunyao did not treat her specially. She still asked the apprentices who followed her to teach the embroiderers first. To her surprise, Ding Yuelan took the initiative to ask Ying to teach embroidery needlework.
After thinking for a while, Mu Yunyao happily agreed, but she was still worried that she would be troubled by gossip, so she hinted: "Madam, those people are all here to learn embroidery needlework, if they are ignorant If you just drive them out, you don't have to be angry with them."
Ding Yuelan naturally understood the meaning of her words, and was very moved: "Thank you girl, it's good to listen to some words. If you listen to them a lot, people will become numb, and they simply don't care."
Seeing the smile on Ding Yuelan's face, Mu Yunyao felt a pity in her heart: Madam Ding, who was so hot in the past, is afraid that she will not be able to come back, but whether it is destroyed in the fire or reborn from the ashes depends on her. s Choice. She can only sincerely hope that she chooses the latter...