After a busy day, most people sleep very soundly.

Song Shizhen tossed and turned, she got up and put on a feather satin cloak that Wan Chaoyun was going to give her and went out.

The weather was cold, there was silence all around, there were no stars and moons in the sky, and it was as dark as ink.

However, the courtyard was lit with lights, and the yellowish light swayed slightly in the wind, and the courtyard grew extremely tall, but the bald willow trees made a few mottled shadows on the ground.

The guard seemed to be asleep, and she stumbled out of the wall.

The alley was dark, and when she looked at it, she didn't fall, but stepped on the wall and the roof.

Wuweiju is a two-story building, the eaves are connected with the shops next door, although most of the people are sleeping, but many yards are still lit up, and it is not lonely to look at.

The light in the room where Wan Chaoyan lived flickered, and his figure was printed on the papier-mâché bed, sometimes sitting, sometimes standing, as if thinking about something.

She looked at the figure in a daze, not knowing what he was worried about, and sighed softly, in fact, even if she knew what she was worried about, she couldn't help.

Suddenly, she felt a little powerless, and she had already tried hard to learn poetry, but she still felt that she was very shallow, and she couldn't interject when she talked about anything.

Wan Chaoyun didn't know that Song really sat on the roof until midnight, she slept until the next day, if it wasn't for Liu Mei's insistence on waking her up, she was afraid that she would have to sleep for an hour.

Liu Mei is also very worried, although yesterday Wan Chaoyun told her to wake her up on time, but Liu Mei knew that whoever disturbed her girl's sleep would be unlucky, and she didn't want to be unlucky.

Wan Chaoyun remembered his instructions yesterday, and he didn't blame her, only yawned and said, "Wash me and comb my hair more formally." ”

"Don't worry, girl, comb a double bun for the girl today."

"Please spare me!" Wan Chaoyun was afraid of her comb's double bun, the wind was stronger, the carriage was shaking, and she could disperse into a crazy woman.

Liu Mei was very sad, she said aggrievedly: "Girl, this time the slave and maid promise that they will not disperse!" ”

"Comb your hair in a bun at the back of your head, insert two hostas, and then use a scarf to put it on, just do it! The long black hair hangs down, it looks good, and it doesn't fall apart, okay? Wan Chaoyun said in a pleading tone.

Liu Mei continued to be sad, and combed her hair according to Wan Chaoyun's request, and after combing, she found a colorful dark flower cloud brocade skirt for her to wear.

Wan Chaoyun flipped through his jewelry box, and now the jewelry box is full of gold, silver and jade ornaments, unlike when he was in Hexian, there were only three or two pieces, which was shabby.

I found a piece of long spike two-color palace silk, the pink tassel is soft and beautiful, strung with six pearls of different sizes, milky white in color, and in the middle is a beautifully carved jade pendant.

After the clothes were put on, the palace silk hung on her waist, and she glanced at herself in the bronze mirror, which could not be described by pink carving, but it was already slim.

When she went out, Ma Qirui was already waiting outside the door, she saw that Wan Chaoyun was dressed more eye-catching today, she was stunned for a moment, and then bowed, "Miss Wan, I thought you wouldn't go today." ”

"How so? said that he would accompany you to Yujia Village, so he would accompany you to Yujia Village. She smiled brightly and said, "Young Master Ma, be happy today, because Ling Tang will be able to recover soon." ”

Ma Qirui nodded, as if he was infected by the bright smile of the girl in front of him, and the haze in his heart was swept away, as if Yu Ze personally told his mother that he would recover soon.

As she was talking, Song Shizhen came out of the room with a sword, and today she was still white, very elegant.

"Let's go." Wan Chaoyun said, "Go to Wuweiju first to use the morning food!" ”

"Girl, you can just ask them to bring the food." Liu Mei said, now there is chaos in the lobby on the first floor of Wuweiju......

Wan Chaoyun chuckled and reached out to poke her forehead, "What do you know?" ”

"The slave doesn't understand, but it's too messy, and the slave only worries about the girl." Liu Mei touched her forehead aggrievedly, did she look like she was very stupid?

Ma Qirui understood Wan Chaoyun's plan, and ate with the guys, and those people worked harder.

He secretly admired that Miss Wan was really a small person with great wisdom.

Song Shizhen was also a little surprised, she often ate in the barracks, and her father told her that if you want to govern your subordinates well, in addition to being capable, you must also learn how to get along with them, so that they treat you as their own from the bottom of their hearts.

I didn't expect Wan Chaoyun at a young age to be so open-minded.

After a while, a few people came to Wuweiju, many guys had already gotten up, and they had all used morning food, the carpenter and the three scholars had just arrived, and when they saw Wan Chaoyun coming over on Wednesday, they immediately asked: "Girl, where is the morning food?" ”

"Let's go to the larger private room, a few masters, and three sons, please upstairs." She made a gesture of please.

The carpenter and Guo Chengan hurriedly smiled and called Miss Wan, and then went upstairs with Xiao Er.

"Shopkeeper Chen, have you used the morning food?" Wan Chaoyun asked.

"Never." Chen Jianxin is compiling a list of people who are willing to supply vegetables.

"You go and call my fourth brother, and use the morning food first and then work." She commanded as she went upstairs.

Chen Jianxin actually didn't plan to eat morning food, so he nibbled on a bun at random, but Wan Chaoyun instructed him to invite Wan Chaoyan.

Wan Chaoyan, who was busy until midnight yesterday, got up, but fortunately, he didn't have to comb his hair in a very cumbersome bun, let alone rub rouge, so he didn't let Wan Chaoyun wait long, and he arrived soon.

When he and Chen Jianxin came, there were only two vacant seats left, and Chen Jianxin's strong desire to survive took a brisk step to grab the position next to Ma Qirui, leaving only the position next to Song Shizhen vacant, he hesitated slightly, and then sat down, "Fourth brother, I will go to Yujia Village with Ma Gongzi today, you have to be busier." ”

"It's okay, you guys stay safe on the road." He smiled, his demeanor still as steady as Mount Tai.

Wan Chaoyun wondered, wouldn't he blush?

If she wasn't busy, she would have to tease the two of them.

"Shopkeeper Chen, you have used the morning food later, and invited a few carpenter masters and Guo Gongzi to come over, I have something to discuss with them."

Before leaving, have a small meeting, and the work will go more smoothly.

It may be that everyone has a sense of urgency, and they are gobbling it up, and it won't take long for them to finish it.

Wan Chaoyun: "......" She glanced at the last few small crystal packets.

Eat?

Still not eating?

In the end, she still slowly ate the few remaining small crystal bags, and under everyone's gaze, she indifferently ordered: "Withdraw." ”

Liu Mei snickered in her heart, she didn't listen to the slave maid, she was embarrassed, right? Eat behind closed doors, eat slowly as you want, eat together, it's easy to expose yourself!

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Chen Jianxin invited the carpenter and Guo Chengan, but the position was not enough, so most of the people were standing.

"If you have any demands, or if you don't understand, you can ask me now." She wiped her mouth and said.

The carpenters are making shelves and new tables and chairs today, but there is nothing unclear, Guo Chengan and the three of them glanced at each other, and Guo Chengan said: "Miss Wan, I don't know where to find such a wide paper." ”

"It's easy to do, use figurine silk, and the shopkeeper Chen will take the three sons to do it."

Chen Jianxin's face immediately became bitter, there is no silver, girl!

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