Chapter 232: Worry

Although Chen Zhi once targeted the beautiful girl and made her face full of acne, there are still some marks.

But looking at a personable and elegant character, he actually ended up like this, with prison clothes and unkempt appearance, the little girl couldn't bear it a little.

I'm going to die, so do something good.

So, when the prisoner car passed by, Meiniang took the ingot of silver and asked Lao Zhang to send it.

Give Chen Zhijing a clean face and take care of one or two.

Because the Chen family was convicted, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and no one dared to accept the money. Thanks to Lao Zhang's appearance, he was able to preserve his last dignity.

Chen Zhi didn't expect that at the last moment of his life, it was the beautiful girl he almost harmed, and he was willing to give him a ride.

With tears in his eyes at the moment, before he was sentenced, he confessed to the family members who came to collect the corpse, "Remember Miss Lin, and repay her in the future!" ”

The family wrote it down, but the beautiful girl didn't know it at all.

She didn't expect it, as soon as the prisoner car passed, she invited Lao Zhang to eat elsewhere.

But she didn't know that Chen Zhi died for the sake of the family, but the Chen family was extremely cold.

blame him for his ineffective handling and the family.

not only distributed the most powerful official in the family, but also caused Chen Ji and Chen Zhi to have their property confiscated. And then the whole clan is affected.

Especially Chen Ji's family, who went from being the richest in the whole clan to being poor, hated Chen Zhi deeply.

For the wives and children he left behind, he did not mean to take care of them, but humiliated them in every way.

Most of the rest of the tribe are like this.

But no one expected that Chen Zhi had a son, but he was as good as his father.

Originally, he was as loyal to the family as his father, but who knew that the clansman's behavior completely chilled his heart.

Since then, this kid has worked hard, made a name for himself in the imperial examination, and entered the officialdom.

One day later, the beautiful girl fell into trouble, and it happened to fall into his hands. He remembered his father's last words and returned the favor.

On this day, when the beautiful lady returned to Bailongguan, she heard about a rare thing again.

Even Aunt Ge pouted, "How can there be such a person with such a big face?" If you offend someone with your front foot, you need help with your back foot. ”

It's Chen Ji,

The destination of his exile was Huzhou.

It was the same destination as Mr. Shangguan's clansmen who were exiled back then.

So he sent someone to find Meiniang and asked for a road map for the official order to send the clansmen to Huzhou. Well, he also gave the money.

Twenty taels of silver.

The beauty girl is unbelievable.

The journey of others for more than half a year can be completed in four months by Shangguan Order. Such a road map is only worth twenty taels of silver?

Don't say she doesn't have it, even if she does, it is impossible to give it to this kind of person!

Now the beautiful girl believes it.

This Lord Chen Jichen, who has been away from his cousin all these years, really doesn't know how to deal with people at all.

Such a person, even if he can reach Huzhou safely, it is estimated that he will be squatting there for the rest of his life, and there will be no comeback.

So the beautiful lady just said twice, and left this person behind to see the mutton fat ointment sent by the junior brother.

And it turned out to be exactly what she expected.

Chen Ji has no cousin to take care of him and offends people everywhere.

The beautiful lady didn't say anything, and he offended the escort official before he set off.

Those old fritters were already unhappy, and they picked him up for such a long distance, and Chen Ji was still very picky on the way.

When the official saw something, he refused to remind him, and watched Chen Ji soon become ill. But the official only said that he was afraid of missing the deadline and blindly urged. Finally, less than two months after walking, Chen Ji died of illness in the middle of the road.

The world is peaceful.

He doesn't have to suffer, and the official can go back to pay his errands.

Very good.

In the White Dragon Temple, the beautiful lady thinks that the mutton fat paste sent by the junior brother is very good!

Although the oil is heavier, it is very easy to use in winter to wipe your hands.

In order to suppress the smell of mutton fat, a kind of herb from the North Land is also added to it, which smells a little faint grassy and is suitable for both men and women.

Meiniang has always thought that men don't like to be too fragrant.

So when Tan Yingchun suggested making a batch of fragrance-free types, the initial target customers of the two were men.

But when it was actually sold, they slapped them hard.

They know that the men of this era are particularly fond of incense and are more picky!

On the contrary, women, because the fat powder used has spices, so some light and fragranceless things are more popular with them.

Especially for women who are elderly and have passed away with their husbands, they are afraid that people will say that they are not dignified, so they love to buy unscented ones.

And at their age, they have money in their hands, but there is no right product on the market. Now that the things in the original forest have come out, they have filled a big gap, and the money spent is much more cruel than that of the little girls.

Mei Niang pondered whether she could specialize in making batches of products in the future, targeting this part of the high-end - not bad money customers.

For this reason, Tan Yingchun also proposed to burn a batch of porcelain to make it more high-end.

For example, bright red, or ink, as long as it is burned well, it looks rich and generous.

Looking at this mutton butter paste now, Mei Niang thinks that she can burn another batch of young pink porcelain, and the price can be cheaper, targeting young customers who are not so rich.

Draw inferences, she's so witty!

But thinking of this, she remembered Xue Shen.

If you want to say that people who are good at painting, they do have a higher aesthetic taste.

The bottles and cans he designed for Yuan Lin last time were extremely sought after.

Now I have to look for him in this matter.

As for the beautiful girl, forget it. It's enough for her to worry about memorizing piano scores, how can she have time to write poems and paint?

If you want to say that Lao Zhang has been back for some days, when will he arrive?

That half-dried stock is not easy to take, and the beautiful girl still has a bunch of work waiting for him.

Senior Brother Xue, who was worried, sneezed inexplicably.

Rubbing his nose, he is also like an arrow.

It's getting colder and colder, the north is dry and cold, but the south is damp and humid, and it's also wet and cold.

The previous winter coat was too bad to wear at the border. Isn't it time to make two new clothes for his new year?

He saw with his own eyes that a certain highness hid a whole cart of high-quality skins and sent them back!

Robbery, robbery must be carried out.

Thinking of what happened in the capital a few days ago, Senior Brother Xue felt more and more that he had to be justified, and he accelerated his pace more and more.

As a result, the brothers and sisters who are worried about each other are eagerly looking forward to meeting again.

And their junior brother looked at the wind and snow outside the window alone, melancholy.

That Xue Qianhu is about to meet his senior sister, and I don't know what to say about him.

A certain Xue must have nothing good to say.

But he wasn't afraid.

Senior sister is a smart person, and her eyes are so big. You will see what you send back, and what your brother brings back.

Hehe.

When he left, he was empty-handed, and he had nothing but the breeze on his sleeves......

No

What if he goes to write poetry and paint?

Will it be so shameless?

But this, lonely, lonely is really not good at it.

His Royal Highness the King of Han was about to flip through the poems, learn the rhythm of the battle, and increase the possibility of the poems and texts, when suddenly there was a scolding from the Shangguan Order.

"Don't even give you a preserved egg mixed with tofu, what about your master? Call over and check your homework! ”

Xue Qianhu left, and no one diverted Mr. His Royal Highness, who was alone and only had one student left, suddenly realized that he even had the work to steal a little lazy.

I have a lot of homework, and I am lonely, and I really don't have time to write poems and paint......

Senior sister, you must not be good at it!