The old gentleman slowly put down his chopsticks, his face became solemn, and now it seems that his guess is right, behind the Qingping prefect is a certain prince, and they are eyeing the Song family and Yue'er.

Slowly spoke, "The queen who married the emperor at the beginning of his ascension to the throne died of illness in less than a year, leaving no heirs, and he has never been a queen since. The eldest prince was born to Concubine Rong, and his maternal ancestor was the Marquis of Anguo; The second prince was born to Concubine Rou, and his maternal ancestor was the Duke of Qin. They are older, and they have been working for the emperor a few years ago, but because the emperor has always favored the three princes, they have never had any dissenting intentions, and now that the three princes have been demoted to Youzhou, they must have been unable to hold back. ”

Song Wanyue hooked the corners of her lips without a trace, raised the herbal tea and touched the old man's wine glass, "You don't have to worry too much, the soldiers will cover the water." With the three princes in front, they will not dare to blatantly embezzle the Song family's business, they may be trying to win over. ”

"Yue'er ......"

The old gentleman wanted to tell her a few words, thinking that with his own presence, even if those people wanted to use the means, they would have to weigh it carefully, so he changed his words, "Just say this in my house today, don't let your family know, so as not to frighten them." ”

The popularity of Xiaoyue Tower not only made the Song family happy, but even several people in the village were very happy, and they worked harder and harder, and half a month after the restaurant opened, the workshop was also built.

Thirty workshops were built in it, and a row of houses were built on the east and west sides, and the rest were enclosed by courtyard walls.

The workers in the workshops were also recruited, most of them women, and a few of them men.

On September 26, the workshop opened, and hundreds of people walked into the workshop under the envious eyes of several villagers.

Several women who had previously worked in the workshop were promoted to stewards, in charge of herbal tea and hot pot bases.

On the pill side, Song Wanyue divided the workers into three batches, the first batch was to process the medicinal materials, the second batch was boiling, and the third batch was sealed.

After the division was completed, Song Wanyue stood in front of these people and raised her voice, "I emphasize again, the processes you do are different, you are not allowed to inquire about each other, if someone inquires, not only you, but even the people in your village, I will not be allowed to use it alone in the future." ”

These people were selected by the village chiefs, and they not only worked quickly, but also had strict mouths, and when they heard such heavy words, their mouths became even stricter.

Song Wanyue was very satisfied, and let them each go back to their own workshops, starting from the first process, and not teaching a few processes until mid-afternoon, and watching them make a few pills, then she was relieved, and said to Song Shen, came out of the workshop, ready to go to the mountain, and a shout came from the entrance of the workshop, "Miss Song." ”

Song Wanyue turned around, and Zhang Jinxi stood at the door of the workshop with a smile.

The Song family signed a contract with him, and the Zhang family pharmacy would send several carts of medicinal materials over every day, and today he personally followed.

Song Wanyue signaled, and the guards guarding the door came over.

Zhang Jin's steps were fast, and he soon arrived in front of Song Wanyue, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, and he raised the prepared congratulatory gift in front of Song Wanyue with both hands, "This is a little bit of my heart, please accept it back Miss Song." ”

Although the profit of medicinal materials for the Song family is small, there are many of them, not to mention that they are still sent every day, and yesterday he discussed with the shopkeeper of the medicine shop and prepared a congratulatory gift of 1,000 taels of silver.

Song Wanyue confiscated.

When the workshop opened, many people came to hear the news, and they wanted to give a gift like the opening of a restaurant, but she asked Song Shen to block it back, and Zhang Jin naturally couldn't ask for it.

"This is just a small workshop, I can't afford your big gift, Young Master Zhang take it back."

Small workshops?

Zhang Jin glanced at the workshop that could not be seen, if this was only a small workshop, the rest of the workshops would not be considered workshops.

"Miss Song......"

Zhang Jin also wanted to say, Song Shen came out of it, smiled and invited the living room to talk.

Song Wanyue nodded at him and walked towards the mountain.

Zhang Jin had no choice but to put away the silver ticket and follow Song Shen to the living room.

It wasn't luxurious, it wasn't even simple, it couldn't even compare to his parlor in the pharmacy.

Song Shen poured the tea and handed it to him, Zhang Jin took it, and looked at Song Shen carefully, a twelve-year-old boy, who had no childishness in his body, and was calm all over his body. He took a sip of tea and seemed to ask casually, "Song Gongzi, have you kissed him?" ”

Song Shen didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and after being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said, "I'm still young, so I won't think about this matter for the time being." ”

Zhang Jin swallowed back the next words.

Halfway up the mountain, I heard the sound of Song Yi and others practicing martial arts.

Song Wanyue walked up slowly, standing aside and watching.

Song Yi and the others have passed the best age to practice martial arts, and it is very difficult to practice, the weather at the end of September, everyone is sweating profusely, but they are all staring at the guards' moves and styles, and they are not slacking off at all.

"Okay, take a break."

The guards sounded, and Song Yi and the others all fell to the ground.

"It doesn't look like it's growing."

Song Wanyue walked over.

They have been studying for nearly two months, and the twelve of them have some foundation. Song San was not afraid of death, "Why haven't you grown?" The four of us have more than enough to deal with you now. ”

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows, "Really?" ”

Song San's competitiveness was aroused, and he stood up, "Don't believe it, let's have a try." ”

Song Yi, Song Er, and Song Si were also eager to try.

They are very diligent every day and feel that they are practicing very well.

Song Wanyue's gaze swept over everyone one by one, "Let's go together." ”

The guard's face changed, trying to stop him, "Song ......"

"Okay, that's what you said."

Song San's voice overshadowed the guard's.

He had long wanted to know how high Song Wanyue's martial arts were.

Song Wu and the others also stood up one after another.

Song Wanyue beckoned to them, "Come on." ”

Song San, Song Yi, Song Er, and Song Si glanced at each other, and attacked at the same time, Song Wu and the others were not far behind, and rushed towards Song Wanyue.

The two guards were ready to go up and help at any time, but before they could see clearly, all twelve of them were lying on the ground.

The two guards were dumbfounded.

Song Wanyue clapped her hands, and was about to say something, when a figure jumped to the top of the mountain and attacked Song Wanyue.

The two guards were startled and were about to step forward.

"You are not allowed to do it!"

Song Wanyue looked at the familiar figure, dodging and scolding the guards. She took two sharp steps back, dodging the onslaught.

Song Yi and the others quickly climbed to the side, watched the two of them go back and forth with wide eyes, and passed more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye.

The person who came wore a hat, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, although her moves were ruthless, but there was no killing intent.

After dozens of moves, Song Wanyue's face was sweating lightly, and her breath was slightly panting.

The visitor stopped and lifted his hat.

The crowd exclaimed.

Song Wanyue covered her mouth.