With Zhuyu in front, Imperial Physician Jiang didn't want to take out half of the medicine he had developed, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Princess Xiaoyang to be able to heal." It's so powerful, the old man is really ashamed. ”

"Imperial Physician Jiang should not be presumptuous." Xia Jingnian said with a smile, "Princess Xiaoyang has a master who is very good at making drugs, and the so-called medical and poisonous communication is the reason. ”

Imperial Physician Jiang nodded thoughtfully, he carefully held the antidote, and asked, "Can you tell the old man the prescription for this antidote?" ”

After speaking, he felt that he was overstepping, this recipe belonged to his personal painstaking solitude, how could he give it to himself casually.

"Naturally, this is a small gift from Qiang'er." Xia Jingnian handed the prescription that had been written long ago to Imperial Physician Jiang.

His hand trembled when he reached out to take it, this is a recipe!

"Thank you for the old man, that girl." If Imperial Physician Jiang has won a treasure, for those who have dedicated their lives to the study of medical skills, this is the most rewarding way to solve one incurable disease after another.

Especially like smallpox, which is certain to die if you can get it, if you can unravel it, it is definitely a great progress.

On the same day, Xia Jingnian distributed the antidote. Passed into everyone's hands.

The caller took the antidote very religiously, and at the same time continued to wait for the effect of the medicine with great trepidation, if they were not well, it would be the final blow.

In three anxious days, the first person to get smallpox was cured!

The doctors at the De'an Medical Center were all boiling and began to diagnose them one by one, and were surprised to find that as long as they had taken the antidote, they could be cured.

The people began to be grateful to Xia Jingnian and Ji Qiang, and as for the woman who died, they had long lost their impression of her. Later, it was dug up that this woman was not innocent, and she was also deliberately instructed to target Ji Qiang.

If the people heard someone say bad things about Ji Qiang on the street now, they would definitely be the first to disagree, pick up the hoe and stick they should have at home, and beat them.

Ji Qiang studied her mint cream in the princess's mansion, the faint mint fragrance made people feel refreshed, and there was no coolness on the face.

"Princess, your mint cream is better than alabaster." Xi'er touched her smooth and delicate face, and her heart was satisfied, and she was relieved, "It's thanks to you that the slave and the master are you, otherwise where can you enjoy this blessing." ”

Chamomile was tinkering with peony flowers on the side, and when she heard this, she agreed: "The princess's craftsmanship is so good, if she opens a shop, it must be overcrowded." ”

Hearing this, Ji Qiang's heart was also moved, as long as she moved her thoughts, it would be a matter of time before she opened.

Alabaster is one of the Rouge Pavilion, and more is poured into the rouge lipstick, etc.,

Ji Qiang had a thorough understanding of the operation of the Rouge Pavilion, and went to the office for several hours every day, and the buyers of the decoration and alabaster had a clear understanding.

"Chamomile, don't you want to rent a house for your parents." Ji Qiang was in the carriage, and his mind filtered the process as he asked.

Chamomile nodded truthfully, and looked at Ji Qiang with some puzzlement: "What does the princess mean?" ”

"Let's also open a shop that specializes in mint paste and all kinds of other small things that can be used for beauty." Ji Qiang said, "Chamomile, you are careful, you can take over the business of a shop, and your father and mother can also go to live outside." ”

Chamomile was dumbfounded when she heard this, but she probably understood: "What does the princess mean is that the newly opened shop can have a slave maid to be the shopkeeper and turn over the entire shop's business?" ”

Ji Qiang nodded: "Yes, that's exactly what it means." "Beanie box

"Princess, how can this be done?" Chamomile was a little flattered, how could she suddenly become a shopkeeper in the industry.

Just do it, Ji Qiang's action is very fast, she quickly looked at the location, and invited a group of women who have unique views on beauty to develop mint cream.

In addition, she also made a lot of rouge and lipstick, and did not touch the original color and boxing of the rouge pavilion.

Ji Qiang used the porcelain box painted by Xia Jing to customize more than 100 pieces, and the texture needs to be high-quality glazed porcelain.

The developed rouge paste is also made of various petals, etc., which retains the most vivid and beautiful parts of the petals, and the upper lip is also divided into a matte texture and a moist texture.

The melon paste with face protection is even more delicious. Ji Qiang takes the refreshing taste of cucumber, picks up the essence inside, and applies it to the face, which can quickly become white and delicate.

Chamomile and the others followed Ji Qiang to interview the water, and they were overjoyed every day.

On the 15th, the Qiangmu Pavilion was officially opened. The shop is not big, but the whole shop is exquisite and beautiful. As long as the people who go in, they will definitely linger, and even a porcelain vase is extremely charming.

At first, not many people entered the shop to sell, and chamomile couldn't help but be a little anxious, worrying about how to attract customers every day, and he was sad all day long.

"Sister chamomile, don't have to droop your face, the princess has said, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, sooner or later someone will find out." Xi'er was next to her, grimacing and making her laugh, "It's good to smile toothily." ”

Chamomile sneered at her, smiled and nodded.

Ji Qiang brought a new batch of papaya paste into the house, and because of the autumn, the slightly heavy paste that was easy to push away was also easy to accept.

"Princess, why don't we sell it first, and if we can eat it, we will continue to sell?" Chamomile asked, genuinely deeply worried.

Ji Qiang comforted her: "It's okay, if this shop is not profitable, then let's have fun in vain." ”

As he was talking, the Rose Pavilion welcomed its first guest.

Chamomile really wanted to greet her with a smile, but she found out that it was An Nan, she subconsciously wanted to call the side concubine, but remembering that she was now the shopkeeper, she had to pretend that she didn't know her identity.

"Yo he, aren't you the maid next to Princess Xiaoyang, why, you can't be a maid and come here to do chores?" An Nan looked at chamomile carefully and felt that she was very familiar.

Now that he was recognized, Chamomile smiled generously: "Those who come are guests, and the side concubine may wish to take a look at the shop I opened first." ”

Xi'er gave a thumbs up behind her back, impressed by Chamomile's improvisation.

"If you can learn half of chamomile, that's fine." Ji Qiang whispered in Xi'er's ear and quipped, "But in my opinion, Fang Ping is also capable." ”

"Princess." Xi'er's face was red, she looked at Ji Qiang with disgust, and when she saw An Nan coming in their direction, she couldn't help but be a little nervous, "The side concubine is here, she is here!" ”

Ji Qiang was calm, she took a sip of tea, took a piece of pastry and ate it slowly: "Why be afraid." ”

"Didn't you say princess, don't you let too many people know that this shop is actually yours?" Xi'er asked a little confused, she scratched her head, her eyes full of doubts.

An Nan's sharp eyes saw Ji Qiang, and a trace of unhappiness appeared in her eyes, but she learned the essence of Gu Hanyan on her face, and a weak meaning emerged: "Princess Xiaoyang is also in this shop." ”