After the National Day of the Jin Kingdom, the news of King Xiang's wedding also came out.

May 15.

Twenty-seven-year-old King Xiang married eighteen-year-old Miss Zhao.

Zhao Yunzhu held the holy decree, and his heart was sweet.

The wedding date is set, and the bride and groom cannot meet before the wedding.

Zhao Yunzhu only remembered this when she heard Mrs. Hou talk about the various regulations before marriage.

It is said that both parties are happy, and meeting may cause the phenomenon of joy and joy, and in order to make the wedding day safe, the two parties cannot meet before the wedding.

Zhao Yunzhu pursed her lips and nodded, she could imagine in her mind that someone's handsome face was so black that she wanted to slaughter the person who had set this custom.

People can't see it, but it doesn't affect Xiao Yanhao's sense of existence, and he sends a gadget to the door every day, or a hairpin, or a bracelet, or a pot of grass......

Every time it is delivered, it is accompanied by a letter, which is concise but full of friendship.

Zhao Yunzhu replied with his not-so-good-looking calligraphy and asked Qiu Feng to pass it on.

"I've been waiting for two years, and I'm still one month away." Mu Xueling looked at the interaction between Zhao Yunzhu and King Xiang, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Yunzhu properly put the received letter into a box, and then turned his eyes to look at Mu Xueling: "You are just envious, my brother didn't send it to you." ”

Zhao Yunzhu looked proud.

Zhao Yunzhu's wedding date is set for May 15, but there is an elder brother who has not yet married, so that Zhao Tianyu and Mu Xueling's family affairs have also been put on the agenda, directly scheduled for the sixth day of May.

It can be described as a double happiness.

Xiao Yanhao heard that the two of them were in the same room every day, but they had no taboos, and they were even more speechless, obviously they were all happy, why couldn't he and her meet, but she and she could meet, it was simply nonsense.

Zhao Yunzhu's reply said, if you want to come, who can stop you.

Xiao Yanhao said, that's not good, I'd rather believe it than not, he can wait.

Mu Xueling embroidered the dragon and phoenix hijab, the smile on her face did not fade, and said with a smile: "I am not rare, I am married, you are married, you should be the one who envies me." ”

Zhao Yunzhu: "......"

That's a good point.

Zhao Yunzhu's eyes swept over the hijab in Mu Xueling's hand, and then looked at Banxia and Bai Ju next to her, who were helping Mu Xueling embroider Zhao Tianyu's underwear, but she didn't have to do anything.

Because of their status, everything for her and Xiao Yanhao is handled by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and on the wedding day, they also need to perform the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, and the canonization trip is cumbersome.

Zhao Yunzhu looked at the clothes on Mu Xueling's body, and suddenly smiled: "I need to go out, Sister Xueling wants to go together?" ”

Mu Xueling shook her head and said, "Time is very tight, I'm not as idle as you." ”

Zhao Yunzhu recruited Sanqi and Lilac to go out together.

Zhao Yunzhu got into the carriage and swayed to the street of Luxiang in the north of the city, standing at the door of the ready-to-wear store without a name, looking at the coldness of the store, but the smile on his face was aroused.

It's good that it's still there.

Lift your feet and go inside.

Qiao'er recognized Zhao Yunzhu at a glance, and stepped forward with a smile on her face with a duster tied of chicken feathers: "Miss, you are here, but do you want new clothes?" ”

Their shop is on the street of Luxiang, and the people who often come and go are just ordinary people, like Zhao Yunzhu, who is dressed very exquisitely, and even the satin of the maid next to her is not available in her store, so she naturally remembers it very clearly.

Qiao'er, who is now twelve years old, has grown a lot taller, and has reached the height of Zhao Yunzhu's ear, and is no longer a child.

"It's just that there are no concentrates in the store today, if Miss wants, Qiao'er can let Daddy go and buy a few." Qiao'er's voice is crisp and sweet, with a bright smile and affinity.

Zhao Yunzhu looked around, no different from what he had seen before.

Zhao Yunzhu briefly inquired about the materials, prices, and the selling price of the ready-to-wear clothes that looked good on the wall.

It's not much different from two years, they still do their part.

Zhao Yunzhu can calculate that their profits are not much, if their labor costs are counted, it is actually a loss-making transaction.

And they have always been like this, just to have a source of customers, and when someone wants to buy clothes, they will first think of their home, which is good and cheap.

"Is your father here?" Zhao Yunzhu asked.

Retort Qiao'er tilted her head slightly, and said: "Daddy is farming at home, and he will send food over at noon, and my mother will go to Liu Yuanwai's house in the north of the city to deliver the goods, and I should be back in a while." ”

Lilac found a chair, wiped it with a silk handkerchief, and brought it to Zhao Yunzhu's side.

Zhao Yunzhu sat down, and Qi Qiao'er immediately went to the back of the counter and brought a cup of tea.

Zhao Yunzhu took it and held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Trouble you, can you ask your father and mother to go back to the store, I have something to do with them." ”

That's when someone wants to come in.

Sanqi stopped at the door, saluted the visitor, and said, "This store is not open today, there is a ready-to-wear store in front, and I hope the girl will take two more steps, I'm really sorry." ”

The visitor looked at a young lady sitting in the store who was either rich or noble, swallowed the words that were about to blurt out, and left step by step.

Qiao Qiao'er looked at it dumbfounded, a little incomprehensible.

"Miss, what are you?"

She knew that the girl was an old customer of their family, and being sent to other stores would be tantamount to cutting off the source of customers they had managed so hard.

Zhao Yunzhu held the teacup, looked up at Qiao Er, and said with a smile: "Qiao'er, how much profit can your store make in a month?" ”

Yong Qiao'er frowned slightly.

Zhao Yunzhu said again: "Can your mother's eyes still hold up?" ”

Retort Qiao'er lowered her head, suddenly raised her head again, and said, "I can already make my own clothes now." He pointed to a garment on the wall and said, "I made it." ”

Zhao Yunzhu smiled softly with her eyebrows, and said, "Then how long can you last." ”

"Even if you can hold it, but your feed has to be pulled back from a long distance, how long can your father hold on? After two years of war, business is even more sluggish, do you feel tired? ”

"What do you mean by that, Miss?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Retort Qiao'er raised her eyes and looked, and immediately called happily: "Mother." ”

Sanqi withdrew the hand that he originally wanted to stop, and curtsied.

Zhao Yunzhu got up to greet him, with a smile on his soft face, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Zong." ”

He is about 1.6 meters tall, slightly rickety, with black hair tied to the top with a turban, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and carrying a basket on his body, which is empty.

The retort put down the basket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yunzhu, with a soft smile in his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What does Miss mean?" We rely on this shop to have no worries about food and clothing, although we can't be rich and expensive, but we don't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

Zhao Yunzhu handed the cup in his hand to Lilac, folded his hands on his abdomen, looked at the retort at eye level, and said with a smile: "Madame, would you like to help me?" Madame belongs to the upper class both aesthetically and technically, so it is a pity that the embroidery skills are buried here. ”