Hua Jingwan looked at An Sheng, this man who looked like a pig was worthy of being in business for many years, with a unique vision, and knew that the prospects of rouge bead powder were very good, but he was just a small rich businessman in a county, and his business could not be done all over the Northern Zhiguo, so he was secretly happy that he could help while keeping the bottom limit, "If you help me handle the procedures of the factory, I will only supply your shop in the two counties of Daqiao County and Nanyan County." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info But you have to listen to my price. ”

Thinking that he didn't have that much ability to do business all over the country, at most it would be Nanyan County and Daqiao County, An Sheng hesitated a little and readily agreed.

I like to cooperate with people who are happy and self-aware, and I borrowed pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the innkeeper, and wrote two cooperation contracts by Ansheng, and the two signed them, each holding a copy, and laughing and drinking tea is considered to be happy and celebrate the future cooperation.

After An Sheng and Shopkeeper Liu left, Hua Jing and Dong'er disguised themselves and went out of Yi County among the merchants who went out of the inn.

After walking a few miles, I saw the village in the distance, and I saw a person riding out of the forest on the right hand side.

There was a thin layer of snow on his shoulders, but his white face was slightly red, and he thought that he was making a fire in the forest to keep warm.

Peeling off the white veil on his face, he sat down and immediately smiled: "Come to court!" Why haven't you left yet? ”

Come to the court and drive the horse faster, "If the young lady doesn't return, the villain doesn't dare to go back alone." ”

Dong'er scratched her head, "Come to Brother Chao!" How do you know we're not going to take a detour? Also, we're in disguise. ”

"Well, this one!" "I took them out of the inn, only to see a lame man suspicious, and did not find any companions, so I judged that he had no manpower, and then he got out of the city safely, so I thought that he would not act rashly, so I waited here." As for disguise, the appearance can be changed, and I can still see the movements. ”

"You're just a ghost!" Hua Jingwan smiled and drove the horse to the village road.

Capital

After receiving the message from the Side Flying Pigeon, Chen Luo hurriedly presented the small note to Gao Ming, "Holy Lord!" Butterfly Dancing Girl has news. ”

When he had just finished the morning court, Gao Ming, who was walking on the road back to the imperial study, frowned, and subconsciously pinched the rouge box in his hand.

The rouge box is engraved with the word "beauty" and the small words "Yi" and "high", since the Side flying pigeon came back to say that the "beauty" brand rouge bead powder was produced by the women's factory, this box of rouge paste bought from Nanyan County is inseparable from him.

He didn't forget that making rouge paste is Shen Liu's specialty.

This stands out among many rouge creams, and he deliberately took the time to study the rouge cream favored by the ladies of Nanyan County and the surrounding counties, and the main ingredient is still the red and blue flowers used, but the exotic fragrance in it is not an ordinary floral fragrance, it should be produced in the Yishui Mountains, where the woman is deeply hidden, and the so-called bead powder on the dragon case is the same.

In order to avoid him, she actually hid in the mountains for seven years.

Seven years! In the past seven years, he has made a lot of efforts to forget her, and he has put all his thoughts on state affairs, but he found that the more he deliberately wants to forget her, the more he can't ......

Xiao Qiao'er called in a low voice, and Gao Ming came back to his senses, and he eagerly took the small note.

The note said that Hua Jingwan went out of the Yishui Mountains again and wanted to build a rouge bead powder factory in the village adjacent to the Yishui Mountains.

From Gao Ming's face, Nangong Ming saw a little spring, seven years, he knew the pain of Gao Ming's hard waiting, stepped forward, and arched his hand: "Holy Lord!" The humble post immediately took people to Yi County and waited for the butterfly girl to come out of the mountain again. She went out of the mountain, and the lowly officials will do everything they can to bring her to the capital. ”

Nangong Ming can't do it, look at the people around her, unless the woman can come to the capital willingly, otherwise, no one can go against her thoughts, Gao Ming under the canopy stared at Nangong Ming for a moment, and slowly started playing with the rouge box, "You don't have to go." Spread the book to the four virtues, and let him reveal the matter of Gao Shan in the capital to her. ”

Now, only Gao Shan, the person who caused Gao Xuan to lose his fief and lose his life, can attract women to the capital.

Nangong Ming and Chen Luo left in a hurry, took a few steps forward, and Gao Ming suddenly ordered, "Drive the Green Pothos Valley." ”

The drizzle was drifting, and the carriage was moving slowly, and by the time we reached the Valley of Pothos, it was already dark.

Walking on the clean and wet bluestone winding path, Gao Ming's heart still has a warm flow called Wen Cun, this warmth makes him forget hunger, forget everything, no one to share the earth-shaking joy in his heart, he can't wait to share with the master in this valley.

It took an hour to enter the mansion, and another half an hour to see the main building in the mansion.

The scenery is long, and the melodious sound of the piano flutters in the small courtyard decorated with new green, and he knows that this is the person he wants to see is stroking the qin, and the qin is the rosewood guqin called 'reflecting the moon'.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the poetic courtyard seemed to be suddenly missing something, cold and deserted, and even the light rain flying in the air seemed to freeze.

This did not affect his good mood in the slightest, and he quickened his pace, came to the door, and reached out to nudge the door.

The man sat in front of him, and the rosewood guqin was placed on the table as he thought, and his big slender hands were raised in the air, and he stared at him calmly with a smile.

"Gao Xuan! Do you know? The butterfly dance is out of the mountain! ”

This is the second time Gao Ming has come to the Green Pothos Valley, if he guessed well, he received the flying pigeon from Nanyan County, Gao Xuan's big hand gently clasped a few edges, and said heavily: "She is not called Butterfly Dance, she is called Shen Jingwan!" ”

These words were disappointing, and he didn't care, Gao Ming walked to the front, put down his robe and sat down on the cloth mat, "It's been seven years, she has finally come out of the mountain, and she has to build a factory in Lincun." ”

She was deeply touched by the stubbornness of her wife, and she didn't know how to turn back if she didn't touch the south wall. She brought back the ghost seven perfunctory and went her own way. Gao Xuan lowered his gaze and looked at the strings, the guqin was returned to him by Gao Ming, but what he wanted to return to him was not just a guqin? Said lightly: "Holy Lord! That's good news, the competition between you and me has just begun. ”

Gao Ming's face turned cold, he raised his head and looked down at Gao Xuan, "Gao Xuan!" Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. The doctors are uneven, and I am engaged in the sole merit. Do you think you still have that right to compete with me? Will you still be able to show up? ”

"I don't have anything. But she will never go out of the mountain for the sake of you! Gao Xuan raised his eyes, the rebelliousness between his eyebrows was convincing to the world, Gao Ming seemed to see a figure in his beautiful eyes full of faint smiles: the blood-colored shirt was fluttering in the wind and snow, and the half of her body was weak with ink threads, she was not a woman who didn't know anything about the world. When the white clothes were victorious over the snow, she was a woman who made all men in the world bleed when they saw it; When she was dressed in red like blood, she was a hellish Shura who was unlucky to see people.