The holy driver directly lived in the West Lake Palace, and then the officials of the entire Jiangnan officialdom all came to see the driver.

But Emperor Ming Yan was very leisurely, playing chess every day, writing and writing, and enjoying the scenery of the lake and mountains, as if he was purely here to play.

Although the officials are eager to invite this big Buddha away as soon as possible, they can only accompany them honestly, and they have to accompany them happily and with new ideas.

As for the famous Yan Shiyue...... is indeed different from the rumors, there is no petty family spirit at all, and it is not at all like a "lustful", and it is not as ruthless and ruthless as the legend.

On the contrary, he is gentle and gentle, and he is not distracted, but he is somewhat similar to the prince.

No matter how Yan Tingshi looks at it, he doesn't think that this person is like a person who can make stupid moves and pretend to be a girl.

But that girl has already checked, and it was indeed a woman disguised as a man, and it did suddenly disappear that night, and then A and everyone else also left.

Could it be that he is overthinking? This one just pretends to be?

The officials on the side just drove with him, and Yan Shiyue handled the affairs of the Ministry of Commerce by the way, and at the same time chose a good place at that time and opened a branch of the Splendid Division.

Splendid Division, these people have also heard of it, it looks like a women's business, inconspicuous, but which one of the investors is not a housemother, there is a family behind it, and even the queen is mixed with shares.

Compared with the official affairs of the Ministry of Commerce, this splendid department should pay more attention to 120,000 points, even if it is a silk embroidery business, it is equivalent to dividing the money from their hands, or they can only pinch their noses and admit it.

None of these officials are stupid, and they immediately thought that those people in the capital can be mixed in, and their own can also be mixed!

There is Yan Shiyue, a golden hand standing behind him, and the five princes and concubines take care of it, making steady profits without losing money, and they can please their bosses and have some relationships with these people in the capital.

So they donated money one after another and bought shares in the name of their own wife.

Yan Shiyue also agreed, but he didn't agree to let these people sign on his behalf, but asked the shadow guard to take their letters, and each family ran away, asking the mothers of the heads of each family to sign by themselves, and the illiterate ones pressed their fingerprints.

Emperor Ming Yan was very speechless about her operation: "You, don't forget to see the stitches when you go back!" ”

"That's not it," Yan Shiyue shook her fan, her eyes full of cunning: "Aya, husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." ”

Emperor Ming Yan understands in seconds.

This girl's heart, when she really took it out and used it, even he admired it a little.

You know, these people really invest, and they don't dare to invest too much, otherwise wouldn't they write "I'm greedy for ink" on their faces? But it will not be too little, and when the time comes, this part of the silver will not be moved.

It's really time for Emperor Ming Yan's "action" to arrive, and he will wash the officialdom in Jiangnan with blood, whether he will burn all the jade and stones, accompany the family and behead him, or hold the silver, keep one or two children, and bite these people in exchange for a life for himself, this is a good choice, isn't it?

The person who knows himself best is always the person next to him, and this is the last straw that pressed on these people.

There are not many such people, as long as there are two or three, the situation will be very different, and his reputation will be much better. Even if you are ready to be scolded and brutal, it is of course better not to be scolded.

Emperor Ming Yan patted her shoulder with a smile, while thinking about how to make good use of this matter, after all, when raiding the house, normally, it would not pardon the housewife.

The deed of the Splendid Division was signed quickly, and everyone felt that they also had a three-point closeness with Xiangye, and they naturally talked more.

Yan Shiyue also had to take care of the affairs of the Ministry of Commerce and Yuefang, and sent Qu Sinian and Zhou Jianwei out, this was really the last handful of wool, and by the way, check out the connections of these people.

Things are moving in an orderly manner.

The next day, Huo Qijing came back.

This is the first time these officials have seen Huo Qijing, as if he was not there during the military parade in Jiaxing.

Everyone was strange in their hearts, and they greeted each other one after another, watching Yan Shiyue talk to Qu Sinian and a few people in the past few days, they had dispelled their doubts, and when they saw other couples getting along, even the last doubt was dispelled.

Who said Xiang Ye was? It's too unreliable!

But it is inevitable that the heart will be pondered...... Huo Qijing, what are you doing?

In the middle of Shen Shizhong (16 o'clock), Yan Tingshi left the palace and returned home. Other officials can only live in the palace, that is, local officials in Hangzhou can return to their homes.

Although I had been well prepared in advance, I always felt a little uneasy for some reason.

At home, Mrs. Yan was looking at the book in her hand, and when she saw him coming back, she got up to greet him, and Yan stabbed Shi and said, "That girl ring, you really haven't been to the main courtyard?" ”

"No," said Mrs. Yan, "you have asked several times, even if she comes, so what?" Even the ornaments at home have been put away, I even put away a little better clothes, that day the splendid division came, I also changed into eighty percent of new clothes, jewelry did not dare to wear more. ”

Yan Tingshi nodded, "It's not too careful." ”

Mrs. Yan said: "Don't worry, master, I will take care of it." ”

Only then did he feel a little more emotional, and said, "What are you looking at?" ”

Mrs. Yan is also literate, so she smiled and said, "It's the book that San Lang got back." Didn't I tell you last time, Saburo got acquainted with a literati, quite talented, and wrote the second part of the book on the spot in the restaurant, this is the original manuscript, which is bigger than the words printed in the bookstore, and I look at it comfortably. ”

Yan Tingshi was just listening casually, while glancing at it casually, but when he saw it, he stood up suddenly, took a few steps over, and grabbed the book.

The handwriting on the paper is handsome and clear, and the pen is full of power, and the key is ...... He's seen this word today!

Yan Tingshi's hand shook suddenly, so unexpected that his mind was blank, and he couldn't understand what was going on!

Mrs. Yan was frightened and said sharply, "Master! Master! What's the matter with you! Come on! Call the doctor! Hurry up and get a doctor! ”

Yan Tingshi grabbed her hand: "Call San Lang!" Hurry up and call Saburo! ”

He didn't dare to think that if that person was Yan Shiyue...... It's Yan Shiyue......

When Yan Saburo was called over, he was still a little strange: "Dad, what's wrong?" ”

Yan Zhishi said: "You and that person, call ......" He raised the book in his hand: "He, what did you say!" ”

"Daddy!" Yan Saburo pounced on the book and protected it: "This is mine!" How can you pinch so hard! Mother! You said it was good to look at, so I lent it to you! Why don't you keep your word! ”

Mrs. Yan hurriedly said, "Tell your father well!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Yan Saburo disagreed: "I'm old, what's wrong with making a friend!" ”

Yan Shi Qi's eyes turned black.

Yan Saburo was also a little frightened when he touched his expression, and quickly put the book in his arms before saying, "We didn't say anything!" Let's talk about the customs of Hangzhou or something, I really didn't say anything! I didn't mention a word about the family matter, really! ”

Yan Tingshi said slowly: "Did you mention the calligraphy and painting shop on Changxing Street?" ”

"Seems to have mentioned, right?" Yan Saburo thought for a while: "I forgot, what's wrong with the calligraphy and painting shop?" Don't worry, Dad, Yue Langjun is rich, he won't take credit! I don't want him to give it to him! ”

Yan Tingshi closed his eyes, and he didn't want to talk more to this mallet son, so he hurriedly called someone to go to the calligraphy and painting shop and call the shopkeeper.