As he spoke, he took out the six clothes from his sleeve pocket, handed them to Mama Chang and said, "These are the two of me who painted them, and I don't know if I can do it, Mama, you can take a look first." "After all, Mama Chang is old, knowledgeable, and proficient in clothes, so it's good to let her give more advice.

Mama Chang took it and looked at it carefully, carefully put it away, put it in her sleeve pocket and said: "These are naturally good, Mama I have seen a lot of clothes, but these looks beautiful, you can rest assured, there must be many ladies and ladies who come to buy when the time comes, these women in the capital, which one doesn't like fresh patterns?" ”

The more Mama Chang looked at Chaolu, the more happy she became, although she didn't know what Miss Chaolu thought in her heart, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that she was very compatible with her own prince. Chaolu didn't know what Mama Chang was thinking, but she was approved by Mama Chang, and she couldn't help but be happy, "Okay, then make a sample first, let's see if there are many customers, by the way, Mama, when do you set to open?" ”

"Wait a few days for the sample to be made, it's not too late to open, there is no new look of clothes, like other stores, it will not be attractive." Mama Chang thought for a while, and suddenly started to inquire again, and said cautiously: "Miss Chaolu, I remember that you told me that you will be fourteen years old soon, so what are your plans for the future, or do you have any expectations for your husband?" ”

After all, a woman will get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and Chaolu will wait for another year or two at this age, Chaolu didn't expect Mama Chang to suddenly ask herself this question, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but she said with a hint of sadness: "Just be good to me, concentrate on the same, I don't lack silver or anything." "After all, in the last life, he died tragically because he didn't choose a good person.

Mama Chang didn't expect that Chaolu only had this request, and immediately said with a smile: "Okay, that's good, if you have someone you like, don't forget to tell Mama." If you can know who Miss Chaolu likes for a while, you can fight for more opportunities for your prince, Chaolu smiled lightly, it was a good time, but Li Yan's face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Quickly shook his head and came back to his senses and said, "Mama, I'll go back first, there's still a lot of trouble for you here!" "After all, you can't stay outside too much, Wenrouxiang is not at ease, and it will be late soon, there is still a long way to go back, Chang Mama nodded when she heard this, and hurriedly sent Chaolu and Zhuoguang to the door, watched them get into the carriage, and then went back to continue to clean up the shop.

When it was almost evening, Yang Qiong was wearing a very elaborate robe, and came to the door of Li Yan's Duanwang Mansion in a carriage. After saying that, he looked around cautiously and was relieved to find that there was no one else.

The guard nodded and went back to report, and came out after a while, but he didn't take Yang Qiong in, but shook his head and said: "I went in just now, the imperial doctor is checking the pulse of the prince, the prince is not in good health today, it is inconvenient to see outsiders, Yang Shiguan should go back." "Although I am a guard, I have also heard others say that this Yang Qiong is still in the main hall today, and the saint has participated in a copy of his own prince, I heard that this historian was sobbing at that time, so he was not wronged.

Yang Qiong didn't expect that Li Yan wouldn't even see him, let alone hear that he had come to ask for guilt, so he couldn't help frowning again and said to the guard: "It's okay, I can wait at the door, if your prince's health improves, you must tell him!" "No matter what, you must see King Duan today.

The guard answered but did not go back to the palace to report, but did not look at Yang Qiong, and stood straight at the door, Yang Qiong didn't want to come forward to disturb again, turned around and returned to his carriage to wait.

Li Yan was playing chess with Wen Yu in the study, and when he heard the secret guard come to report that Yang Qiong was sitting in the carriage at the door and had not left, he couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think you can wait for me like this?" It's so naïve! ”

Wen dragged down a white child, touched his chin and said, "But you still have to see this person after all, otherwise how can you return to the court?" ”

I heard that Yang Fan was locked up and beaten by Yang Qiong after he went back, and now he is still lying on the bed, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month, it seems that this historian is really ruthless.

Li Yan pinched up a sunspot, thought for a while and said, "No, only Yang Qiong can't invite me, so that Li Ting will believe that I have long lost my ambitions." Saying that, he put down the sunspot and directly blocked Wen Yao's retreat, Wen Yu hurriedly shouted that he wanted to regret the move, but Li Yan grabbed his wrist, "If you go out, there is no possibility of regret." ”

Wen Yu pursed his lips and said, "Come again, I don't believe that I can't win you!" "Every time I play chess, I lose to Li Yan, is it really that my skills are inferior?

Wen Yu snorted coldly, it must be that Yang Qiong who has been guarding outside the door and ruined his luck!

Li Yan put down the chess pieces and said lightly: "I don't have this idle time, you hurry up and propose more to Li Ting, just say that no prince is idle, Duan Wang has been idle for too long, and there will always be irresponsible remarks, just say that there are rumors among the people, saying that the saint is deliberately suppressing King Duan." ”

Wen Yu nodded in agreement when he heard this, although Li Ting was absurd, but he also attached great importance to his reputation, took the teacup next to him, drank all the tea inside, glanced at the chessboard, sighed and said: "I don't believe it, next time I will play chess!" See if I don't win against you! After saying this, he turned around and left Li Yan's study, and left directly and quietly through the back door, returning to his mansion.

After changing his clothes, he rode into the palace to face the saint, Yang Qiong, who was waiting outside, was about to get impatient, and waited from the evening until the sky was dark, and the guard didn't say anything, please go into the palace to drink a cup of tea, it seems that it is not that Li Yan is really sick, but that he doesn't want to see himself at all, "Alas, it's evil!" Yang Qiong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that she still underestimated the blood relationship, after all, Li Ting and Li Yan are both the flesh and blood of the first emperor.

That's it, let's go and ask the saint for guilt tomorrow, if you want to kill or dismiss the official, Yang Qiong is also broken now.

It's a big deal to concentrate on teaching his only son after going back, thinking like this, he sent someone to drive the carriage out of Duanwang's mansion, and returned directly to his mansion, after hearing the news of Yang Qiong's return, Li Yancai smiled rarely, it seems that this Yang Qiong is really impatient, so it's okay, Li Ting will no longer doubt himself.

If Yang Qiong came to ask for guilt, he would receive him and go back to the court, so he would inevitably be suspected and suppressed by Li Ting, so it would be better to cold Yang Qiong first and wait for Li Ting's order to let him go back.