Without Xia Huanfeng's Rongyifang, he lost his soul. The cooking is still there, the aging is still there, the wine-like beauty is gone, and the guests seem to be a little less elegant, but they are just filling their bellies and hurrying on the road or pretending to be diligent and staggered.

Ming Yi looked at this magnificent building and felt powerless. All he can do is watch for him, so that no one will go away and smash the signboard. But to restore the prosperity of that time is a lie.

There are walls for literati and scholars to inscribe in the hall of Rongyifang, which is an old rule. But Rong Yifang has its own rules, the poem can't be on the wall if it can't be in the crowd, if the font is unsightly, it will also be crossed by Xia Huanfeng and smeared clean.

In the past, the literati who surrounded the wall were gone, and there were a few new works left on the wall, all of which were sad and sad, and sighed that the Yiren were not there. Pretentious, without aura.

Ming Yi walked to the wall, looking at the earlier masterpiece, his heart was inevitably desolate. There are merchants who know each other at the table, and they will come to ask cautiously, and when they learn that there is no news of Xia Niangzi, they will sigh and return to their seats, and the food on the table has lost its color.

Thinking about Xia Huanfeng in the mountains, he must also be very worried about Rong Yifang, he is a person who only wants to live an interesting life, and he has endless energy. Let him guard the hospital and the two women, an old man and a young woman, for fear that he will be able to hold back his illness. In addition, Hong Yi is also an inseparable, I am really afraid that they will be driven away by Miao Siniang. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh.

Mingyi inspected the affairs of Rongyifang, and the business was relatively light, and there was no big mistake.

Then I went to find Kwai Niang in the gleaning fang, one to accompany her to choose materials to make wedding clothes, and order various supplies for the wedding, I am afraid that she will be reluctant to spend it, wronged herself, and secondly, she needs her to help take care of the West Market store that is ready to reopen tomorrow.

Kwai Niang was both shy and grateful, and from time to time she paid attention to whether Ming Yi felt tired, and the two ate some together in Rong Yifang in the afternoon, and Kwai Niang urged Ming Yi to take the carriage back, so that she could not take the medicine by mistake.

Ming Yi watched Kui Niang walk towards Jia Qilang in the store, his steps were brisk, and Qilang's eyes were full of smiles. Immediately leave the tiredness on your body clean. Both of them had been poor people in Fireworks Alley, and they had little hope for the future. Now, she can at least help these two people and get the happiness they want. That trip was not in vain.

On the way back, Ming Yi laughed at himself and thought that he really had the life to be a matchmaker. matched Yinniang and Lianshan, Kui Niang and Qilang, witnessed Xia Huanfeng and Hong Yi, and matched Shi Ruoshan and Tao Sanniang, which barely promoted Wei Shouyan and Wu Qianping. Although the first two pairs are the knot of the head in her heart. But in any case, she worked. It's my own marriage, which has fallen to the point where it is now, which is ridiculous and lamentable.

The night fell, and Ming Yi also made up for the lessons he didn't give to Chu Boyan in the morning. Although she pointed, she was absent-minded, not paying attention to whether anyone had entered the courtyard. I didn't dare to look forward to it too much, for fear of being disappointed, but after all, I couldn't help it, and when I lost my mind a little, I would think of Wu Qianping's hooking eyes and peach blossom lips.

Chu Boyan retreated, the decoction was put into the abdomen, the freshening was over, and the day was about to pass in her long sigh, but she could hear the voice outside: "Mingyi." ”

She didn't care about putting on a cotton robe, and hurriedly ran to open the door, and when she opened the door, she thought of her embarrassed appearance, and was afraid that he would see Tusheng proud, so she was unwilling, and opened the door, so she hid behind the door, only showing her head.

Wu Qian sighed, rubbed his hands, the hood was covered with hoarfrost, and when he saw her hiding behind, he felt extremely interesting. Closing the door, he wrapped her in his cloak, only to feel that her clothes were thin, and said unhappily: "Why do you wear so little?" ”

Ming Yi blinked: "It's not all your fault, I'm ready to sleep, and you came to make trouble with me again, I've been busy for two days, and I don't go back to Shilang's Mansion to rest." ”

Wu Qianping pinched her nose: "You have no conscience, don't I hang on to you, I'm afraid that you are here alone, thinking nonsense?" But I see you're in a much better spirit, and it seems that I haven't bothered in vain. ”

"I'm in good spirits, and it's really thanks to Brother Qianping who took care of me in every way." Ming Yi snorted, saying that he felt that he was so pretentious, and covered his mouth and laughed.

Wu Qianping's hand did not leave her waist, wrapped it, and looked at her seriously: "If you can keep smiling at me like this, it would be good." ”

Mingyi's scalp tightened, blood surged, and thinking that he was determined to be a restrained and rational woman, he struggled away: "I'll go and put on a robe." ”

Wu Qianping wouldn't let go of her easily, so he pulled it back: "What else are you wearing, just go to sleep." ”

"You're leaving?" Ming Yi asked, unable to hide a trace of loss.

"Who said I was leaving?" Wu Qianping wanted to scare her, so he pecked her in the face, "I really don't want to go, but I can't help it, I'm not a saint, I'm not a beast, so I have to go." But I want to spend more time with you. ”

Mingyi was hugged by him, his body was warm, and his brain was also swollen, and after a while, he understood that the saint was not messing up, and the beast wanted her regardless of her body. I ironed my heart, and I didn't struggle anymore.

The two sat on the bed stickily, still not separated, Ming Yi felt a little embarrassed to be so silent, and asked, "What are you busy with these days?" ”

"I just petitioned for the Shangshu Order, and when the Chang'an moat was dredged, it encountered extremely cold weather that had not been encountered in ten years, and the freezing was serious and needed to be postponed." Wu Qianping said lightly.

Ming Yi sat down all of a sudden: "What's going on?" Got a problem? Is it that Monk Ren is not doing things well? ”

Ming Yi was really nervous, she wasn't sure how capable the Shentu gang's workshop was, although they had a gang set, they might not be good at fortifications. If this first case is messed up, not only will it be a problem of not being able to make money, but the future of cooperation between the Shentu gang and the Shangguan gang in Chang'an will be worrisome, and it may even affect Wu Qianping, who has just been promoted. If the first fire in his office is extinguished, it is inevitable that villains with ulterior motives will wait to find a basket from inside and put on small shoes for him.

Wu Qianping didn't care at all: "How can you blame mortals for this natural disaster." What's more, as long as the dredging is completed before the Qingming Festival, it is not a problem. I asked Shang Shuling for a 10-day extension to increase the use by 30%. There is reason and evidence, and he will not fail to dial. ”

Ming Yi always felt that something was wrong here, why didn't he worry at all: "What are you going to do?" ”

Wu Qianping grinned and said, "Monk Ren's workshop is very capable, they have done a lot of large-scale fortifications in Luoyang, and they are very experienced. The time is in time, but if there is an accident and it is delayed for even a day and a half without reporting, it is not good. Now I am ready to be more relaxed, and I am trying my best to delay the delivery by three days, seven days earlier than I had requested. ”

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