With a hint of blush on her shy, white and flawless face, like the beautiful scenery of peach blossoms in March, Ye Qing held her hand, her heart was beating wildly, and she looked around from time to time to see if anyone was passing by.

There was no one in the deep courtyard, full of shyness and thoughts, as Ye Qing kept holding her little hand for longer and longer, Yan Qingcheng began to be bold, took the initiative to hold hands with Ye Qing, and stood under the ginkgo tree.

White clothes such as snow, fragrant breeze slightly, hair such as a waterfall, yellow leaves all over the sky, slim, graceful, green and white under the ginkgo tree, two figures, hand in hand, like a fairy couple, whispering.

"We can't control this kind of thing, and we can't refuse the order of Taifu Temple, after all, once we have a stalemate with Taifu Temple, it will be a business for our own family. No one in this world will be reluctant to pay for money, but we can get more people to make this new candle ....... Ye Qing held the soft little boneless hand, and his heart rippled.

"Isn't that just a matter of slaughter?" Yan Qingcheng, who was stunning and moving, had obviously adapted to being held by his little hand for a long time, and looked at Ye Qing's eyes like water and asked.

"It's not." Ye Qing looked at that beautiful cheek, shook his head and smiled, and said, "We keep the recipe for ourselves, but we can ask them to help us make this new candle." ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Qingcheng didn't understand, and asked a little blankly.

"The materials made by the Yan family's workshop are provided, and then they are making them, so that although some profits will be lost, at least the Taifu Temple will not find out what is wrong, and it can meet the needs of the palace, right?" Ye Qing said with a confident smile.

However, in the future, the materials of the new candle will be made by the Yan family, and then sold to other merchants, so that the final recipe is still only unique to the Yan family, but a large number of needs in the palace can be completely satisfied, and the Yan family can also control other merchants with materials, so that other merchants cannot leave the Yan family to make it alone.

According to the practice of later generations, this kind of production and distribution is already a trick of the bad street, but at this time, when the Yan family encounters difficulties, it is a complete good plan.

Yan Qingcheng nodded silently, letting Ye Qing stroke her little hand, and then muttered to herself: "Yes, in this way, other businessmen will also have nothing to say, but they can also get a certain amount of remuneration and profits, and we will not completely stand on the opposite side of other businessmen and be isolated by them." ”

"Isn't this the same as the plan you gave me in the first place?" Yan Qingcheng, who reacted, said with bright eyes and bright teeth.

"Yes, that's it. Compared with cloth and silk, the profit of the new candle is obviously not worth mentioning, so it is better than anything to give up a small part of the benefits and keep the cloth. After all, if Taifu Temple is allowed to take the initiative completely and order the handover of the recipe, it is difficult to guarantee that one day in the future, will they repeat the old trick and let you hand over the recipe of this dye again, so it is most appropriate for us to abandon the pawn and protect the car, and it will not offend other businessmen, and even let them remember the Yan family's support and help to them, right? Ye Qing smiled like an old fox, while Yan Qingcheng was simply like a little white rabbit.

Yan Qingcheng, who thought about it for a while, didn't react from deep thought until he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his lips were suddenly kissed, so he immediately looked at Ye Qing who ran to the side after taking advantage of him.

"Nasty! Stop. Yan Qingcheng stomped his feet, his face was full of shame, he was kissed by someone defenselessly, and before he even had time to feel the taste of being kissed, the guy ran away.

So looking at Ye Qing who was running to the other side of the ginkgo tree, Yan Qingcheng, who was infinitely shy, lifted the hem of her skirt and began to chase after Na Dengzi, but in her mind and on her lips, it was always the breath that made her heart move.

So for a while, two figures, one green and one white, began to chase around the ginkgo tree, Ye Qing looked at the tall and colorful figure of Yan Chengcheng, and once again found that he had traveled to the Southern Song Dynasty, and he was able to meet such a beautiful woman, it was really not thin for God.

"Why didn't you run away?" Yan Qingcheng didn't want to just when he was about to catch up with Ye Qing, Ye Qing suddenly stopped and turned around, so the shy Yan Qingcheng crashed into his arms, which had appeared countless times in his dreams.

Looking at the shy and nervous cheeks, Ye Qing couldn't help but stop the slender waist, and between the warm fragrance of nephrite, his lips gently kissed Yan Qingcheng's cherry lips again.

Yan Tingcheng looked at the cheek that was getting closer and closer to him, and once again felt that his lips were occupied by warmth, and then he couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the breath of being filled with heat on the tip of his nose, and couldn't help opening his lips slightly .......

"Miss......."

"Ah......h Yan Tingcheng heard You'er's voice, hurriedly opened his eyes, pushed away Ye Qing, who was still unsatisfied, and turned around and didn't dare to look in the direction where You'er's voice came from.

"What's the matter? Shouting, startling, scaring your young lady. Ye Qing licked his lips, the faint fragrance just now made him have an endless aftertaste, and he couldn't wait to get drunk and fall into the gentle township.

"You...... You...... What are you doing with my little lady? You'er looked vigilantly at Yan Qingcheng, who had his back to him, and then looked at Ye Qing with a strange gaze, with a face as thick as a city wall.

"I didn't do anything, let's discuss countermeasures." Ye Qing said unashamedly.

And Yan Qingcheng, who had been beating her heart fast, turned her back to the two of them, her face was flushed, and her heart was full of embarrassing shyness and nervousness, but there was a trace of sweetness mixed in it, which made her wonder if everything just now was true.

"Oh." You'er pouted and said, although she knew that Ye Qing was not telling the truth, but she was far away just now, not to mention Ye Qing's tall back blocking her vision, so she was not very sure what happened between Miss and Ye Qing just now.

"That'...... Our lord is looking for my young lady, is it okay? You'er looked at Yan Tingcheng, who still hadn't turned around yet, and saw Yan Tingcheng arranging his clothes with both hands from time to time, or touching his hot cheeks.

"Yes, but you have to wait a while, I haven't finished talking to your young lady yet." Ye Qing bought Yan Tingcheng time to calm down, and then turned to Yan Tingcheng and said: "Remember to tell Su Jinsheng for a while, start buying a large number of original materials, you can take this opportunity to buy the candles and the dye needs together, so that even if someone wants to get a glimpse of the recipe, it will be difficult to tell what we are doing for a while." ”

"Well, I know this, I'll tell Mr. Su." Yan Tingcheng nodded, trying to make his voice appear calm.

Finally, looking at the back of Yan Chengcheng and You'er leaving, after thinking for a while, Ye Qing shouted: "If there is a difficulty, let Li Heng give me a message." Presumably, there should be some people who will not be happy to let you control the material, and they are just contributing. ”

"yes, I see." Yan Chengcheng turned around, looked at Ye Qing under the ginkgo tree, said with a sweet smile, and then walked towards Yan Hongyuan's yard again with You'er.

Standing in the garden of someone's house, I walked around again, and I felt that it was not as big as his garden, and it was not as generous as his building, specifications, etc., and it was not so noble and luxurious.

With this "distorted" sense of mental balance, after walking out of the Yan family's mansion, he didn't see Su Jinsheng and the others, so he looked left and right, he was really bored, and he could only go to his Ye mansion.

Compared with riding in a carriage, Ye Qing still prefers to walk, especially looking at the bustling crowd on the street, every living face, every house and pavilion, Ye Qing has an unreal excitement, and the feeling of walking in the long river of history.

At the beginning, my curiosity gradually turned into a judgment and study of modern society, and I no longer felt like before, either I felt that I had entered a large-scale movie, or I felt that I had walked into a painting like the Qingming Riverside Picture, and became one of the paintings.

Everything along the road is still a lot of curiosity for him, so this is also the reason why he likes to walk on the streets, coupled with the farce of the three wisps of Taoist priests yesterday, Bai Chun has always been uneasy, so early this morning, he went to Lingyin Temple with Jin Se, and Zhao Qi'er and others to burn incense and worship Buddha.

There was no one at home, and the Imperial City Division was too lazy to go, so I just went to the Imperial City Division early this morning, and before I got to the door, I saw Shi Miyuan with a blue face, and Shi Hao, the Duke of Wei who pointed at Long Dayuan's nose angrily and scolded.

Someone hurriedly turned around, and with nothing to do, he ran to Yanfu to kill time, as well as a beautiful woman Fang Ze.

Shi Hao was very angry, he had never been so angry, he came out of the palace yesterday, listening to Ye Qing's mouth with only some flesh wounds, his heart that he had been holding was a little more steady.

It was only when he came to the Imperial City Division early this morning that he knew that the flesh wound in Ye Qing's mouth was a flesh wound with open flesh.

The guards of the three Dongying monks, if it weren't for the proof of Long Dayuan's timidity, it was indeed Dongying himself, Shi Hao couldn't believe it, the three short, lame and broken arms, fingers between the guards, and the sluggish look of the injured were the guards of the Dongying monks who were brightly dressed and radiant that day.

Looking at the faces full of wounds, his eyes were dull, and he was obviously frightened, Shi Hao couldn't wait to cut Ye Qing with a thousand knives for a while!

With three people with such an image, how should he explain to the Dongying monks?

So Shi Hao, who appeared in the palace again, told Zhao Gou about the situation of the three Dongying monks with anger, to Shi Hao's surprise, Zhao Go's reaction couldn't be calmer anymore, as if he knew that Ye Qing was a ruthless person, and he would never let go of those Dongying people easily.

Shi Hao, who was full of anger, did not get the comfort he deserved in the palace, and his anger could only be endured in his heart at this time, but the name Ye Qing was already deeply remembered by him and Shi Miyuan.

At the point of the general's platform, Zhao Gou stroked the three big characters that were as red as blood again, and muttered: "This Ye Qing seems to have understood what I mean by wanting to rectify the Imperial City Division, and this action is obviously to establish authority for the Imperial City Division." ”

Wang Lun lowered his head and hunched his waist to follow him, and after considering his words, he said: "This is naturally good, if he can rely on his own strength, he can rectify the Imperial City Division into the Imperial City Division in your heart, it is naturally a good thing." But...... What the slave is worried about is whether he has such a long life to do this, Wei Guogong has not been treated with justice from you, obviously he will not let Ye Qing go easily. ”

"If you want to be the commander of the Imperial City Division, if you want to be an eagle dog of mine, if you don't have the ability to save your life, what's the use of me keeping him? I gave him all the rights I could give him, and if I couldn't save my life, it would naturally be none of my business, it could only mean that he was not up to the task, and I still needed to choose another good talent. Zhao Gou continued to caress the bright red Dianjiangtai, and couldn't help but think of his father's love for Taihu Stone back then, is it just like the obsession with the three words Dianjiangtai now?