Time flies, a month has passed, and a lot has happened in Kyoto in a month. For example, when the crown prince chose a concubine, all the official women were brushed down, and only General Ling's concubine Ling Ziran was left as a side concubine. For another example, it is rumored that Ling Qingyun, the daughter of the Ling family, who was suddenly smart, missed the selection of a concubine due to a leg injury, was depressed, and refused to go out for a step......

"Little Miss, if you don't go out again, your reputation in Kyoto will be ruined by those things." Ling Qingyun leaned on the chaise longue, flipping through a travelogue, Bi Lan lowered her head, silent, kept peeling melon seeds in her hands, and after a while, Bi Lan pushed a teacup over, and inside was a spiky white melon seed kernel.

And the one who spoke was a hair tied up in a bun, the sideburns were slightly dyed with hoarfrost but combed very flat and smooth, and the top was slightly decorated with pearls, looking very neat. The skin on her hands has slackened, but the craftsmanship of making tea with one hand is smooth, like nature, and at first glance, it is not inferior to the ladies of ordinary official families.

Ling Qingyun smiled slightly, closed the book in her hand, and said, "Mama Yang, don't worry, let them make trouble." ”

"Little Miss has an idea, but these people are too ......," Mama Yang handed over a cup of tea.

Ling Qingyun blew the vapor of the hot tea and lowered her eyes silently. This Mama Yang is the person left behind by her mother, just from the fact that she sent all the hidden forces to the Ling family without concealment, you can see Mama Yang's loyalty, besides, presumably, the reason why she was able to live peacefully in Jiangfu in the past is also because Mama Yang is maneuvering from it.

"It's time, it's time for the little lady to drink the medicine." Mama Yang said, called a little girl to come over and brought the warm medicine on the stove. Ling Qingyun frowned and poured it down. Then, it was Ling Qingyun's rest time, and Mama Yang and Bi Lan retreated together.

Seeing everyone leaving, Ling Qingyun sat quietly for a while before entering the inner room. At this moment, the water color came in through the window, and a black and gold-painted box was placed on the table, and it stood still.

"This is today's medicine? The color is poor, the water color. Ling Qingyun said lightly.

Shui Se hurriedly knelt down, sweating on his forehead. The young lady actually saw it! This, she just wants to be lazy today, the business of the Red Makeup Pavilion is getting better and better, and she is a little relaxed. Shui Se confessed: "Miss, it's the slave's fault, please punish Miss!" ”

Ling Qingyun shook his head, with a layer of white mist-like spiritual power in his hand, he carefully cultivated the beautifying herbs in the box with spiritual power, and after a long time, Ling Qingyun pursed his lips and collected his spiritual power. When you put the herbs in the box, it seems to have a smooth luster. "Today's matter, I don't pursue it, the color of the water, the details determine success or failure, be cautious."

The water turned red, and he said, "Yes, the slave has written it down." ”

Ling Qingyun nodded, and said to Ling Qingyun with excitement: "Miss, this time our "fragrant cheek snow" will definitely sell well, the newly launched "red jade purple" some time ago has been out of stock, and the master is hurrying to make it. ”

Ling Qingyun replied lightly, as expected.

The water color is looking at Ling Qingyun with admiration in her eyes, some time ago Miss was injured and returned, but she could only bring the evil faith that the "Red Makeup Pavilion" had no place in Kyoto, fortunately, Miss was smart, tightly January, "Red Makeup Pavilion" could come back to life, and became a hot gouache shop in Kyoto, and the daily supply exceeded demand, which was all the credit of Miss, although Miss could use that strange power to make rouge gouache have unimaginable beauty effects This made her very surprised, Miss said that she had a spell on herself, but, As long as Miss can trust her wholeheartedly, what is there, she will never betray Miss in her life, so spells are better than nothing.

Shui Se was very puzzled by Ling Qingyun's indifferent appearance, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, aren't you afraid of any problems?" ”

Ling Qingyun didn't answer, but gave an order first: "From today onwards, I will only warm three medicinal herbs, and you will mix the fat powder with crushed medicinal herbs in the ordinary fat powder." ”

"This ...... Miss, in this case, will we not be able to sell? Shui Sei hesitated.

Ling Qingyun smiled and asked, "Do you know why I asked you to open a fat powder shop first?" ”

Shui Se shook his head, and Ling Qingyun continued: "A woman's money is the best to earn, especially a woman who lives here. ”

Shui Se didn't understand Ling Qingyun's words, and what the young lady said was always a little difficult for her to understand.

Ling Qingyun said leisurely: "Women, is the fastest way to transmit news, when the Red Makeup Pavilion is famous in Kyoto, those rich ladies will flock to it, and at this time, the effect of our previous fat powder is already known, at this time, the most important thing for us is to limit this "best", this is just hunger marketing in commercial marketing, only in this way, "Red Makeup Pavilion" can be opened in the long run. ”

"But miss, if we do this, won't those ordinary fat powder be wasted?" After listening to Ling Qingyun's words, Shui Se was thoughtful, but there was still something he couldn't figure out, so he had to ask.

Ling Qingyun shook her head mysteriously, "No, do you remember what I said?" It's to mix those superlatives into ordinary fat powder, in this case, they can only rely on luck, besides, can the things in my Red Makeup Pavilion be inferior to others? ”

Shui Se finally suddenly realized: "I know, if we release this news, then, not to mention those wealthy ladies who will spend a lot of money for the best products we produce, everyone has a gambling nature, so our fat powder will only be robbed by madness!" ”

Ling Qingyun nodded appreciatively, she was aware of the commercial sensitivity of water color, the things in her previous life, sure enough, she only needed to mention it a little, I really don't know how far water color will develop the Red Makeup Pavilion.

The excitement of the water color could not be suppressed, although it was only an assumption, but as long as the thought of these things would happen in the future, the excitement in my heart surged. The water-colored eyes were shining, and he said to Ling Qingyun with full of neutrality: "Miss, the slave must be done, you can watch it!" ”