Ming Jiuge accompanied Shangguan Wanruo to dinner, and sat in the small garden with Shangguan Wanruo for a long time before he got out.
"Miss, where are we going?"
A few days ago, Ming Jiuge cut his clothes at the most famous tailor shop in Cangcheng. The pink high-quality brocade is a material brought up by the people below Xiao Beiyuan, and it is rare in the palace.
She came out to cut clothes because of the style she provided. At present, this style is a bit advanced, I am afraid that the tailor in the house dare not do it, and it will not be possible to do it.
"Fetch clothes."
This is what she prepared for the annual gathering of Beiyuan Palace. In the previous life, she was still dedicated to the former prince Zhou Yu, and her character was very conscientious, so she rarely participated in such high-level large gatherings.
"Miss, the one at the house is really not as good as the one outside?"
"The styles made in the mansion are all the same, so don't get tired of thinking about it."
The eyes of Wanwan and Xiaoqing lit up at the same time. The two of them followed the cutting, but they didn't understand the new style of Ming Jiuge.
"Miss, is this for entering the palace?"
Ming Jiuge didn't speak, she was thinking about the empress's intention to invite people into the palace.
You must try on your clothes. With this light pink skirt, Wanwan and Xiaoqing opened their eyes wide at the same time. The beauty of my own lady is better than anyone else, but the people in front of them are obviously brighter.
"Miss, the style of this dress is really unique." Benwan's eyes were almost straight.
This skirt is only slightly modified on the original basis, the waist is closed, and the skirt is reduced, and the effect is immediately apparent.
"What are you girl doing so conspicuously?" Xiao Qing knocked on her forehead.
"Okay, the shopkeeper's craftsmanship is good. Don't let this style go out for the time being. I'll talk about it later." She still has to keep a sense of mystery.
Xiaoqing paid the money, and the shopkeeper thanked Ming Jiuge and his party away with great gratitude. She thought to herself that this style could earn some money, and she was secretly happy.
"Miss, tomorrow is the day to enter the palace, don't you go to Fenglai Pavilion?" It is absolutely necessary to do beauty treatments.
Ming Jiuge thought for a while, "No, it's not that you can't see people." Even if she doesn't do beauty care, her skin is still moist and smooth, and it can be broken by blowing.
After swaying for a while, today is the most idle day.
"Go to the dim sum shop." Finding a place where you can eat and drink and have a comfortable afternoon nap is also a good time.
Ming Jiuge walked through the back door, and motioned to the guy in the store to pretend not to see it, and the group quietly went upstairs into their lounge.
"Miss, you are here."
Just as Ming Jiuge sat down, he knocked on the door and entered, holding a unique fruit plate in his hand.
"Well, you have nothing to do, come to pass the time, you don't have to come to wait."
"Miss, would you like to take a look at the ledger these days?"
"No, pick up some snacks I like, and two more cups of coffee."
Zero takes his orders away.
"You two take a look, don't pretend to be bitter." Ming Jiuge saw through Wanwan's mind.
Xiaoqing can't rest assured that Jiuge is alone, "Wanwan, you go shopping, I'm here to guard the young lady."
"Go both of you, and someone will guard it."
Ming Jiuge heard the two talking to Zero outside the door, no matter which of them stayed or left, tasted a sip of coffee, grabbed a book, and flipped through it at will.
This can be regarded as a half-day leisure for stealing a life, Ming Jiuge feels a bit funny. With more and more business, even after training two assistants, it is still busier than before.
The sunlight outside the window was just right, shining warmly on the body. Gradually, Ming Jiuge fell asleep leaning on the chaise couch.
Besides, Zhou Feng, a man with a beard, found a doctor on the way and applied medicine to the wound on his hand. When he went back, he didn't dare to see the third prince. He directly asked the housekeeper if the third prince was looking for him. Then he went back to his cabin at ease.
Ming Jiuge's words really scared him, and he didn't dare to move his mind easily. The poison mentioned by Ming Jiuge was mentioned by a stranger and stranger when he traveled with the three princes. It's a pity that the person only heard the rumors, but didn't really see it, let alone the specific situation of the poison.
He also thought that the daughter of Ming Jiuge, a general, could have this world's strange poison, how can it be said.
The three princes were left in the palace by the Canghai Emperor and did not come back. Like last night, most of the day was spent in this repeated verification and refutation, until the three princes returned from the palace.
The third prince remembered that he sent Zhou Feng to see Ming Jiuge's dim sum shop. There are not many such shops in Cangcheng, but there are not many, but it is not common to have such a hot business.
"Has Zhou Feng come back?"
"Back to the master, you came back not long after you left yesterday." The butler didn't see anyone who was more appreciated by the three princes than him. Thinking of Zhou Feng's embarrassment, his heart burst into laughter.
"Why don't you come out to see me when you come back?"
The housekeeper responded, fearing that others would leak what he said, so he ran to find someone.
Zhou Feng was still thinking about it, when he learned that the third prince came back and hurried to the front yard, and went to meet the housekeeper.
The butler glanced at the wound on Zhou Feng's hand and said, "Hurry up."
Zhou Feng was originally not a member of the three princes' mansion, but a guard who served in the three princes' travels. His arrival was naturally squeezed out by the people in the mansion, especially seeing that he was quite trusted by the three princes, and he was even more jealous and jealous.
Zhou Feng glanced at the housekeeper coldly, and said nothing. But the steps under his feet did not stop at all, the panting butler was left behind, winking at Zhou Feng's back. Zhou Feng suddenly turned around and caught him.
The study of the third prince is in the front yard, and the guards in the whole mansion can enter the front yard.
As soon as Zhou Fenggang stepped into the study, the third prince was lowering his head to practice calligraphy, and he asked directly: "What did you find yesterday?"
Zhou Feng was taken aback, except that he was poisoned and injured, but he had nothing else.
"Back to the master, that shop is really busy. The dim sums sold seem to be different from other places. There are also many kinds of tea." This is what he observed when he was waiting for Ming Jiuge. .
After hearing this, the third prince got excited, put down his pen, and cast his eyes on Zhou Feng: "What's the matter with your hand?"
"It's okay, I was accidentally rubbed by the vine." The third prince was silent, staring at him for a while and didn't pursue it anymore. "The tea is different, and the tea is naturally different. What's so strange about this."
"That's not the case. I didn't remember how many kinds of them are. The influence seems to be milk tea, scented tea, honey tea, etc."
"Oh? It seems that Cangcheng is a bit new at last, and a new and interesting place has emerged. It is worth seeing." The three princes traveled to many places and saw many weird and strange talks, but he didn't expect Cangcheng to also give him a surprise.
"Meet Miss Ming's family?"
"I saw it." Zhou Feng stared at the ground as he spoke.
"You won't get into trouble again, will you?"
After the third prince finished speaking, Zhou Feng raised his head and looked at the third prince in surprise.
(End of this chapter)