"Haven't thought about it yet, what is your opinion?" Yang Yun asked casually.

"I ......"

Seeing Duanmuyang entangled, Yang Yun smiled, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Still selling alcohol."

"It's not bad to sell wine, but wine is a military material, although the imperial court did not prohibit private brewing, but a large number of brewing or selling still needs the authorization of the government, and it can only be brewed with wine. Most of the wine is in the hands of powerful people, which is not good. What you should know? ”

Yang Yun knew that these were still thanks to the books in Rong Jing's study.

Duanmuyang nodded.

It is precisely because he has no wine and cannot sell wine in large quantities that he cannot sell himself.

"Another way is to buy liquor from other people. However, there is naturally more money. ”

Yang Yun glanced outside the door and felt that the time was almost up, so she said, "I'll talk about it after the wine is over, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

……

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Pomegranate opened the door and saw that it was Yang Yun, so she asked anxiously, "Miss Yang, how are you hurt?" Can you take the medicine? ”

Looking at Pomegranate's anxious gaze at her left arm, Yang Yun couldn't help but be surprised, and asked with a smile, "Pomegranate, seeing that you don't go out for a day, the news is quite well-informed, and you know that I am injured." ”

"The slave maid listened to Mingyue."

Mingyue often goes out to run errands, and it is normal to hear about this unexpectedly, so Yang Yun didn't dwell on this issue anymore.

Pomegranate, who had closed the door, gently pulled Yang Yun's arm and said with concern, "Miss Yang, the slave maid will re-apply medicine to you." ”

"No need, senior brother has left me with medicine, I've already taken it." Yang Yun felt that the courtyard was quiet when she entered the door, and she was a little unaccustomed to it, and after a closer look, it turned out that the two "gatekeeper piles" of Qingfeng and Mingyue were missing, "Qingfeng and Mingyue are not there?" ”

"They're out on business?"

Yang Yun glanced at the closed door of the hall again, "Your master is not here?" ”

"Yes."

"Is today's medicine still boiling?"

"Naturally, I have to boil, there is news from Mingyue, the master has something to delay, and he will come later."

During this period of time, the master was in the other courtyard every day, but he would come back at this hour every day, and he would leave again after drinking the medicine, and today, he should also come back.

"Okay, then I'll boil the medicine."

"The slave's meal is ready, Miss Yang, can you eat some first?"

"No, since your master is going to come back later, then wait for him to come back and eat again."

"Yes. The slave will go and serve you pastries and braised chicken feet first, and you can pad them first. ”

I didn't eat at noon, and when I woke up, I didn't care about eating, and I was really hungry, so I nodded.

At this time, in the royal courtyard, which belonged to Rong Jing, the third child of the Zhao family and his companions had just finished interrogating the appearance of the third child of the Zhao family, and hurriedly entered the room to change his clothes and was about to enter the dark passage, but the county lord of Chaoyang came with the maids.

"Cousin, you've had a hard day, here are a few side dishes I made myself, you can try them."

The county lord of Zhaoyang, Qing Liangyu, pointed to the delicate dishes arranged by the maids on the table and said softly.

Rong Jing was anxious, but he couldn't show it on his face, and said lightly, "My cousin has a heart." However, this king has already used it outside. ”

"Cousin, this is a little bit of my cousin's heart, you can eat a little." The county lord of Chaoyang said, tentatively trying to get closer to Rongjing.

Rong Jing misplaced, avoided, and said coldly, "Bright moon ......"

"Lord Zhaoyang, please, the prince is going to rest."

Don't be too obvious.

The county lord of Zhaoyang took the maids back to his courtyard, and the tears of grievance could not be held back any longer, and with a wave of his sleeves, he swept away the high-quality tea cup on the table.

Yu Tan was frightened and quickly knelt down, "County Lord, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

"How can the county lord not be angry, didn't he let the woman get close? Today, the lord of this county saw the woman in the pavilion by the lake with his own eyes? What's even more annoying is that she actually threw herself into her arms and successfully gave her a hug. There are so many noble girls in Beijing who have not succeeded in this move. You also saw that just now the lord of the county came so close to him, and he was angry. The lord of this county is not as good as a girl in the people. Saying that, the lord of Zhaoyang County was angry, stood up and picked up the vases on the Hundred Treasure Pavilion and fell to the ground one after another.

Yutan hurriedly crawled over, ignoring the pain of the broken porcelain piece inserted into his palm, and trembling comforted, "County Lord Jin Zhi Yuye, how can the folk wildflowers be compared to you?" You are like this, if it reaches the ears of the prince......"

When the master is angry, he consols his master from his anger, so that he does not spoil his master's gentleness and dignity...... Waiting for a good reputation is Yutan's first priority.

Looking at the broken porcelain pieces all over the ground, Yu Tan didn't dare to say any more, but the county lord of Zhaoyang naturally understood, collected his temper, and said coldly, "At that time, the prince asked Mingyue to escort the county lord back directly, and he didn't care about investigating the woman, and if the word goes on, you all have to be vigilant in the future, but if the prince is not ordinary to any woman, it is a little bit, and you must also report it to the county lord." ”

As for what to do with the report, it can be seen from Chaoyang's smeared nails inserting them into the flesh without knowing it, that it is absolutely not good.

"By the way, today's events are vaguely passed on to Caiyue, otherwise everyone will not be happy."

……

Before Yang Yun's medicine was boiled, Pomegranate came in, "Miss Yang, the master is back, or else, the medicine is watched by the slave maid, you go to eat first?" ”

When Yang Yun boiled the first dose of medicine, Bei Ze taught her the first lesson, and repeatedly instructed that she must not leave a step when boiling medicine, even if she is a person she trusts again.

Yang Yun glanced at the empty plate on the small coffee table beside her, smiled and shook her head, "I'm not hungry now, let your master eat first." ”

Pomegranate didn't force it, nodded his head, and went out.

Waiting for Yang Yun to enter the hall with the boiled medicine, Rong Jing sat at the table and looked at the book, the food on the table didn't move, "Didn't you say that you should eat first?" Why didn't you eat it? ”

"Waiting for you." Rong Jing said and couldn't help but look at Yang Yun's arm, "Is the injury serious?" ”

Since Mingyue knows about today's injury, she will naturally know it as the master.

Yang Yun smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just a little skin injury." ”

Rong Jing's gaze was too gentle, Yang Yun really couldn't stand it, so she quickly changed the topic and said, "I saw that the food was a little cold, and I will take it hot." ”

"The pomegranate just got hot."

Belch......

"Let's eat......" Rong Jing retracted his gaze, and naturally sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin for Yang Yun and put it in the bowl, "I'm injured today, I can't eat spicy things, don't eat this boiled pork slices." ”

"Well......" Today's Rong Jing is weird, Yang Yun had to nod obediently, and didn't forget to give Rong Jing a piece ......of sweet and sour tenderloin, "You can eat it too."