"Young master, Yu Gongzi is in that car, and it's September that is driving." Yun Jinze's personal guard captain Ying Qi stood at the door and said to the master beside him.

Yun Jinze looked at the carriage that was moving away, but stood silently at the gate of the palace, but was silent for a long time.

After a while, the groom of the palace brought two horses, and only then did he see Yun Jinze go down the steps, turn over and get on the horse, and then flick the whip, but the horses neighed and rushed out directly.

Yingqi hurriedly chased after Yun Jinze, only to feel that today's master seemed to be in a bad mood, and it was better to make less trouble. It's better to do more things and talk less, otherwise, he has no doubt that with the whip just now, he will be the next one to be left behind.

After coming out of Xuanwang's Mansion, the first place to go is Guanghe Street.

Yesterday, I saw the burned Mochizukiken, but this time I went to see the rice village.

When I first arrived at the intersection of Surabaya Street, which intersects with Guanghe Street, I saw a big signboard with the four characters of Pinghe Mizhuang written in white on a black background.

Three-door shop, at a glance are small mountains high wooden square rice buckets, after staying closer, only to find that the rice in this rice bucket is also divided into varieties, there are good and bad, a column of five square rice buckets lattice is full, piled into four hills.

The rice in each column is different, and there are eight columns in total, and the price of each column is different.

From a bucket of ten to a bucket of fifty liters, in addition to rice, there are millet (yellow rice), millet (millet: sticky millet, various colors), hemp (pockmarks: the main oil), soybean (beans), but the five grains are complete.

In addition, flour, wheat flour, rice flour, potato flour, and corn flour are also readily available in Pinghe Rice Village. And there are quite a few of them.

Just look at the scale of this rice shop, as well as the things sold, it is difficult to say that it is not profitable.

However, the Zhuangzi in the western suburbs are dominated by rice fields, and the price of this rice should be some old rice or purchased from outside, in addition to the different appearances.

Ordinary rice of about 15 wen should be sold by ordinary people, and as for more than 30 wen, it is basically a high-grade restaurant and large households that can afford it, and what is sold on the shop is only partial. The real big head should be in the home delivery.

After a glance at the snow. I already made a decision in my heart, and then entered the shop with Yu Mi Ying and September.

"Are the guests here to buy rice? The rice of our Pinghe Rice Village is definitely the best quality, and it is absolutely undeceived. Where is the house, how much is needed. Just talk to the villain. Someone will personally deliver things to your door. There is no need to delay the time of a few guest officers. "As soon as the guy came over, he was smiling, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a burst of sales. By the way, there is an advertisement that can be delivered, which makes people feel comfortable to listen to.

"Man, where's your shopkeeper?" Hua Shangxue asked with a smile, not because of the identity of the other party, she spoke politely.

"If the guest officer is looking for the shopkeeper, it's really unfortunate, the shopkeeper occasionally feels cold, and today is not the future shop, but the eldest prince is here, I don't know if it's okay?"

The eldest son?

Hua Shangxue looked at September for some reason, but saw that he was also at a loss, obviously not knowing that there was such a person as the eldest prince in Lu Dao.

There is only one master of this rice village, and no one else is qualified to be big.

"I don't know who the eldest prince you call is?" September asked.

"The eldest prince is the eldest prince, the master of the rice village." The guy replied for some reason, but looking at September's eyes, there was a hint of 'are you not sick'.

"The master of the rice village?" September's face turned cold, and he snorted: "When did Mizhuang change masters?" How could I not know. Xiao Er, go and call your so-called eldest son, I want to see when the master of this peaceful rice village became his. ”

When the man heard September's tone was not good, he knew that there was something he didn't know.

Looking at the outfits of the three people in front of him are also extraordinary, especially this kind-looking young master, the jade pendant pinned to his waist alone is at least a thousand taels of silver, and the other party is just used to press the pendulum, which is very casual, this is not something that ordinary people can use, not to mention that he inexplicably does not dare to look at the eyes of this young master, and always feels that the pressure is quite great.

Now that September is such a cold face performance, the guy has thought twice and made his own decision.

Since you can't decide, it's better to be wise and protect yourself.

"A few people will be invited here, and the younger ones will go and invite the eldest son." Xiao Er said that he invited people into the inner courtyard behind the shop, welcomed into the elegant hall of hospitality, and asked the maids in the courtyard to serve tea, and the tea should be of the highest quality.

The man's hospitality is still very thoughtful, worthy of such a big shop as Pinghe Rice Village, although he is not the only one, but at least the person in front of him has not fallen into the weight of the signature of Pinghe Rice Village.

Soon, the so-called eldest prince arrived.

A crescent-colored robe, embroidered with a piece of emerald bamboo on his chest, and wearing a crown of hair inlaid with emerald jade, looks like a jade tree in the wind, but the arrogance between his eyebrows is unbearing, which makes people feel that this person is overwhelmed.

However, sometimes you can't judge people based on their first impression, but you need to get in touch slowly to judge whether they are good or bad.

"In Xia Qiu Mingyu, the guy in the rice village called the eldest son, and I heard the guy say, the three want to see the next one, I don't know where the three are from? The noodles are very raw. Qiu Mingyu arched his hand, his posture was neither high nor low, neither losing his identity, but also deliberately pursuing, for strange visitors, such behavior is also reasonable.

"Who are we for the time being, I heard from the guy before, you are the master of this peaceful rice village, I don't know if there is such a thing?" September asked lightly, seemingly unintentionally, but if you pay careful attention to his slightly constricted eyes, you can find the cold light in his eyes.

"My father is the owner of the Forget Worry Villa, and this peaceful rice village is the property in the name of the village, I am the eldest son in the family, according to the rules of the eldest son inheriting the family property, I can indeed be regarded as the master of the peaceful rice village." Qiu Mingyu unconsciously raised his chin slightly as he spoke, quite a little complacent, no matter how well he covered it up, he couldn't hide his inadvertent move.

"How do I remember that there is only a deputy owner of Forget Worry Villa, when did your father become the owner of the village, and when did this peaceful rice village and Forget Worry Villa become your Qiu family's property again." September said coldly, a pair of eyes widened instantly, and raised his eyes to look directly at Qiu Mingyu.

Qiu Mingyu's face changed slightly, "How do you know this?" But there was a bit of fear in his words.

"Why do I know the truth? That's because the person standing in front of you is the real master of Forget Worry Villa. September said and took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and lit up in front of Qiu Mingyu's eyes, which instantly made Qiu Mingyu's face white.

"Why, how can this be." Qiu Mingyu muttered to himself with a white face.

"Since you are the son of the deputy owner, you must also know about it, and I believe you will not forget what your identity is. I haven't come to see my master. ”

Qiu Mingyu knelt down in a puff, because he thought of what his father had said, he was unconsciously frightened, and then knelt down like that.

"The villain didn't know that the young master was coming, so he claimed to be the master, and asked the young master to forgive him." Qiu Mingyu kowtowed to Yu Miying and begged for mercy, but Hua Shangxue, who was sitting on the side, touched his nose.

It's really respectful of clothes first and then people, and people will ignore it if they dress plainly, but Yu Miyao, the eldest young master, has been bowed down by others.

However, it doesn't matter if she spends snow, anyway, she is not a person who likes to be worshipped, and it doesn't matter if she is misunderstood.

Yu Mi looked at Qiu Mingyu lightly, seeing him kowtow and beg for mercy, banging and banging, knocking his head into the skin, and he didn't dare to get up before he was forgiven.

Yu Miying was not a master of discussion, and he didn't know anything, but when he saw that he kowtowed, he said: "Qiu Mingyu, I am not the master of your family, the master of your family is the young lady next to me." Yu Mi said and stretched out her finger to Hua Shangxue, "I'm just accompanying the guests, just come and go around." You are asking for mercy, and you are asking for the wrong person. In addition, shouldn't you call your master a slave? ”

Qiu Mingyu raised his head, and the blood slid directly down his cheeks to the placket of his clothes, but his face was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, but he immediately shifted the direction, kneeling and kowtowing to Hua Shangxue to ask for guilt: "Miss forgive me, the slave doesn't know that Miss mistook others, and please ask Miss to forgive the slave's life for the sake of the slave's family doing their best to take care of Zhuangzi and Mizhuang." ”

"Get up. He who does not know is not guilty. Hua Shangxue said lightly, and didn't want to really pursue Qiu Mingyu, anyway, it was just a trivial matter, their family had worked hard for more than ten years, and there was no merit and hard work, just a few words of flattery, and there was nothing to worry about.

What's more, he made Yu Miyi's whole head bleed, and she couldn't do too much.

"Miss Xie, Kaig." Qiu Mingyu hurriedly thanked him, but he stood up and stood aside, not even daring to wipe the blood on his face.

"Okay, what is the pestle doing here, clean up, with blood all over his face, aren't you afraid of bumping into Miss?" September frowned and scolded.

"Don't dare, the minion will go and freshen up immediately." Qiu Mingyu said and immediately ran out, the panicked pace was as if some wild beast was chasing behind him, and he ran desperately.

Qiu Mingyu's face covered in blood undoubtedly stunned the people in the courtyard of Mizhuang, especially the little maids who were just beginning to fall in love, and they looked even more distressed.

Although I don't know why Qiu Mingyu became like this, I don't seem to want to investigate his attitude, but ran back to the room that belonged to him in the courtyard, began to freshen up, changed clothes, applied medicine, bandaged a little, and immediately returned to the living room.

Looking at Qiu Mingyu like this, September Fang was a little satisfied and no longer picky, but said: "Qiu Mingyu, in the future, the affairs in the Zhuangzi will still be taken care of by the people of your family, but remember to send the account books over the years to this address, and someone will receive them, in addition, tell the people below that Pinghe Mizhuang has its own master, do you know the way?" (To be continued......)

PS: The second update is complete, and the third update is to be continued!