"Ah Qi, come here."

As soon as Qixing looked up at the withered flower door, Mrs. Yang's maidservant Mengchan greeted her warmly in front of her.

Seven Stars walked in with the pheasant.

Mengchan was already familiar with them, and now he was in the capital, so he was a little closer to Xu Cheng.

"This is where the lady lived before she got married, and although she got married, the old lady still kept it." Meng Chan smiled and said, "Coming here is like returning to Xucheng, you don't have to be restrained."

Qixing nodded with a smile: "I am not restrained at all where Madame is."

The pheasant looked around with the box and praised, "This yard is so beautiful, it looks like it has been inhabited all the time."

This means that even if their wife is married, she is also valued by her mother's family, and Mengchan is even happier, and she happily shouts at the door of the house, "Madam, Ah Qi is here." didn't run in to pass the word first, and directly lifted the door curtain in person.

Qixing walked in with the pheasant and saw Mrs. Yang's smiling face.

"Madame has worked hard all the way." Seven Stars gave a salute, and then looked at Mrs. Yang's face, "Sure enough, I went home, and it was back to normal in just two days."

"Yes, I also feel that after sleeping in the bed I used to be a girl, the fatigue of the journey has dissipated." Mrs. Yang said, beckoning Qixing to sit down.

The pheasant put down the box: "Madam, the dress for the mountain after the rain is ready."

After the rain, the view of the mountain was a painting made by Mrs. Yang's father, and the pheasant gave this dress this name.

"Quick, open it and take a look." Mrs. Yang said busily.

The maidservants in the room hurriedly took out their dresses and propped them up for Mrs. Yang to take a closer look.

When I entered the city that day, the master and servant of the Seven Stars were also waiting outside the city, and they were very intimate and let Mrs. Yang take a look at the carriage, and at that time Mrs. Yang felt that she had done a really good job, and she was even more amazed when she saw the finished product.

And the two masters and servants, Mrs. Yang, were also very satisfied.

chatting with the family, after learning that Qixing entered Beijing, he has been living quietly in the arranged place, neither greedy for the prosperity of the capital to go around, nor relying on Mrs. Yang to come to the Zhai family to cling to the relationship, once in a while, but only in the gatehouse to say a few words to the old lady Zhai's servant, not to mention going to the old lady to please, the courtyard gate does not enter.

She is a girl with good conduct and a down-to-earth duty.

Mrs. Yang is willing to carry such a girl.

"On the eighth day of the third month, the old lady's birthday banquet is held, and you will also come." She smiled and said, "I owe this robe to my mother, and I deserve it for my mother to see."

The credit is not counted, after all, this is a business, and after receiving the money and handing over the goods, it will not matter between the two.

Mrs. Yang actually invited her to the banquet, which is indeed very important and supportive. qδ

When the time comes, as soon as it is introduced in front of everyone, there should be many people who will come to inquire, and the business in the capital will be done.

Although on this occasion, the embroidery girl's status is low, and she will inevitably be pointed at, but Qixing will not care, she is a businessman, and she is not fighting for face, so she got up and saluted: "Thank you, madam."

Seeing that she was so generous and did not flinch because of her low status, Mrs. Yang was even happier, and changed her mind again, not letting the maidservants lead Qixing into the door at that time.

"Go." She called the housekeeper's mother, "Ask the old lady for a post and write about the Seven Stars of Xucheng."

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Although it is rare to give an embroidery girl a post, Mrs. Zhai will not refute her daughter's face, so she wrote a post.

Walking out of the door with the Zhai family's post, the pheasant kept flipping through it.

"The posts made by people in the capital are much better than those of the Lu family." She said that she was happy to compare and step on the Lu family.

Seeing that the posts were so good, the pheasant couldn't help but worry, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, the people who will go to the banquet won't bully us when the time comes."

Alas, at the beginning of the Lu family, the name was the identity of an adopted lady, and she was still belittled.

On such an occasion, the Zhai family shows the identity of the embroidery girl, and it will be treated as a subordinate.

Qixing smiled and said, "What if I'm an embroiderer, the official is impermanent

, the people have no end, if they are capable, they will be lifted, and if they are incompetent, they will be lowered."

Yes, these few words that I don't understand, let the pheasant come back to his senses, Miss is not just an embroidery girl, no one wants to despise Miss, Pheasant suddenly straightened his back, if he despised Miss, Miss would-

The pheasant hurriedly shook the thought away.

"Yes, that's right." She said, "We are embroidery girls and can still be invited by the Zhai family, which shows how powerful it is."

Speaking of which, eyebrows fluttered.

"They know that we are very good, so they will ask the young lady to work, and then the branches in the capital can be opened."

Seven Stars nodded: "The craftsman's business is to do it wherever he goes."

"Still." The pheasant lowered her voice again, "After receiving the post, we also have to prepare a birthday gift, right?"

You can't go empty-handed.

Such a family, how should they prepare gifts, the young lady actually doesn't earn much money, everything in the capital is really expensive......

Seven Stars raised his hands in front of the pheasant.

"Look, what is this?" She said.

The pheasant screamed, stretched out his hand to hold Qixing's hand, and pretended to be exaggerated in surprise: "He is the best hand in the world!" You can have whatever you want!"

With that, both the master and servant laughed.

This has reached the corner of the street, people come and go, looking at the two girls smiling like flowers, they can't help but cast their eyes.

The pheasant hurriedly smiled and blocked the seven stars behind him.

Qixing took her hand: "Now that it's free, let's go shopping in the capital."

The young lady rarely goes out, because there are too many things, and when she hears that she is going shopping, the pheasant is of course happy, and nods hurriedly: "Okay, good, I want to eat a lot of delicious food."

Qixing said, "I know there is a street where there are a lot of good foods, and we can walk all the way and eat them all."

The pheasant looked surprised: "Miss is so powerful, she knows everything."

Because she had seen it at night, Qixing smiled and didn't speak, leading her towards the street, merging into the bustling crowd.

The March breeze is much softer, and young men and women even change into bright spring shirts and walk through the streets, which is pleasing to the eye.

Among them, there was a young man, although he was wearing a plain robe, but his eyebrows and eyes were brighter than spring, and everywhere he walked, people cast their eyes.

The four or five servants around the young man seemed to be worried about being disturbed by passers-by because Childe was too bright, so they vigilantly surrounded Childe.

Lu Yizhi didn't bother to drink them back, and only looked at the shops on both sides.

I've already walked through two or three markets, and Childe has no intention of going back.

"The Third Prince." One of the servants couldn't help but ask, "What the hell are you looking for?" Let's look for you, you go back first, don't delay your studies."

Reading doesn't bother Lu Yizhi, he smiled at the servant: "Reading should be a combination of work and rest, and being locked up doesn't mean that you can read good books."

Childe is too smart and troublesome, the servants are helpless, but fortunately Lu Yizhi stopped, looked at an inconspicuous shop at the end of the street, stroked his palm and said, "That's it."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them followed, while the others stood guard at the door, staring warily at the people in the street.

This is a pharmacy, the façade is not big, there is not even a doctor sitting in the hall, and there is no business, only an old shopkeeper dozing off in the medicine cabinet.

Lu Yizhi called out to the old man, and the old shopkeeper woke up and asked, "What does the son want?"

Lu Yizhi said to the old shopkeeper, "I want to wear agarwood."

The old shopkeeper said twice: "The price is not the same." He pointed to the medicine cabinet, "What kind do you want?"

Lu Yizhi said: "I want you to have the most expensive piece of agarwood handed down from the Eastern Han Dynasty that you don't put outside to sell."

The old shopkeeper's dim eyes narrowed, and he looked at Lu Yi: "Childe is so broad, he actually knows my family?"

Lu Yizhi said humbly: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's news that you spent a lot of money to buy."

The old shopkeeper was a little funny, but the young man was calm.

"Since Childe spent a lot of money to buy the news, he should know that this piece of incense is difficult

Please?" He said.

Lu Yizhi nodded: "I know, so I'm not here to buy it, I'm here to exchange it." As he spoke, he took out a small box and put it on the counter, pushing it to the old shopkeeper, "Look at it, is this medicine worth it?"

The old shopkeeper hesitated and opened the box, and the dim room suddenly lit up, this is a pearl, like a bright moon, full of soft light.

The old shopkeeper's eyes also brightened instantly, and he blurted out, "Qin Zhu."

Lu Yizhi smiled and admired: "The shopkeeper's good eyesight."

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Lu Yizhi walked out of the pharmacy and carefully put the agarwood away.

The servants who followed him still didn't come back to their senses, and they were dumbfounded.

One is that there is incense from the Han Dynasty in this inconspicuous pharmacy.

The second is that Gongzi actually took out a pearl of the Qin Dynasty casually.

This, this, this...... It's like hearing that Mr. Storyteller is telling rare legends.

He knew that the eldest master had some family background, but he didn't expect to have such a thick family background.

Such a thick family son used it so casually.

"Childe." He couldn't help but grab Lu Yizhi and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you doing buying Han agarwood?"

Lu Yizhi sighed: "I'll give it to my senior sister as a meeting gift."

Mr. Xiahou drank Childe's tea a few days ago, and in the future, Childe will be Mr. Xiahou's personal disciple, and he can enter and leave the teacher's house, and the children in the family will also have to see him.

Miss Xiahou is a well-known talented woman in the capital, and the emperor once said that he would ask her to teach the princess.

This is truly a lady of high doors, and should be worthy of treasure.

The servant swallowed: "Why didn't the boy just send the beads?"

The beads seem to be more expensive than incense, otherwise the old shopkeeper would have to pick some medicinal herbs from the son, and he looked embarrassed to take advantage of it.

Lu Yiyi smiled: "That's too vulgar, gifts should be given to the heart, not the price, Miss Xiahou likes to make incense, no matter how expensive the pearl is, it is not as good as this piece of incense to make her happy."

The servants thought to themselves that they didn't understand, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it was because they had money.

When you don't have money, who cares what you like, the most valuable is the most pleasing one.

Of course, Childe was right.

"Childe is wise." He complimented and urged, "Let's go back quickly, Mr. is the most concerned about learning, knowing that you come out to hang out, even if you prepare a meeting gift for Miss Xiahou, you will not be happy."

Lu Yizhi fulfilled his wish, and no longer objected to the servants returning according to their words.

The minions also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

Today is good luck again, the maid didn't come to tear up, otherwise, it would ruin the reputation of the son, and Hanxiang and Qin Zhu would not be able to make Miss Xiahou happy.