Chun Yuyan straightened up suddenly, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at her coldly with his eyes.

"Feng Twelve, it's too much."

Feng Yun was slightly blessed, courteous and thoughtful, and his words were merciless.

"If it's unprofitable, such a good business, why should I pull the son into the gang?"

So straightforward.

Chun Yuyan snorted, gritting his teeth with hatred.

"Feng Twelve, you can toss me hard."

Feng Yun smiled slightly, and his expression changed without a trace.

"The son of the world is wrong. After all, this is my prestige for the son. Going south and north, if the prince didn't even have the ability to do this, how could the business be so big today? How can you afford the reputation of being rich in the world? ”

Chun Yuyan's sneer gradually weakened.

Feng Twelve was always quick to soothe his anger.

Slap in the face and give a sweet date.

She had a great time, and he was happy to do it.

Chun Yuyan turned his face away and pointed to the briquettes, "How much money can you make by relying on this?" ”

Feng Yun said: "Give it a try." ”

Chun Yuyan subconsciously curled the corners of his lips, looked at her and pointed to the exquisitely made stove.

"This is going to be sold too?"

Feng Yun said: "This kind of noble furnace is naturally pushed to a rich and noble person like you, the prince of the world?" Ordinary people will have simpler stoves. If you buy it once, you can use it for a lifetime, which is more convenient than charcoal. Of course, people who are unwilling to buy stoves can also use a mud stove directly. ”

Chun Yuyan shook his head, "For this little briquette, it is not cost-effective to give up the big deal of the Yecheng Imperial Court." ”

Chun Yuyan stayed in the briquette workshop for about half an hour, then got in the car and left.

Until he left, he was not very optimistic about these little briquettes.

Before leaving, he left a word for Feng Yun.

"It's so well made that it's hard to sell far. It is unknown whether Shinshu can be sold, let alone the people of the world, and each person has one. ”

smiled again, stared at Feng Yun and said, "Feng Yun, you might as well use this transaction to block the wealth of this prince...... Kiss me? ”

Feng Yun smiled silently.

Sent Chun Yuyan to the door of the workshop, watching the carriage go away, but she did not leave, but continued to take the cub to the mine in Xiaojieqiu.

Compared with the last time there was chaos, the mine is now in good order.

But Feng Yun, as usual, is a cliché.

Come once, say it once, let them pay attention to underground safety.

The stewards were in good spirits one by one, and they reassured the lady.

Feng Yun then walked along the path next to the mine and walked up the mountain.

"Go ahead." Feng Yun touched the cub's head.

"Don't run far, come back early."

The cub's brain rubbed against her palm, and with a few jumps, it quickly disappeared into the dense jungle.

It is born to belong to the mountains and forests.

Even if he was raised by Feng Yun since he was a child, he could not completely fade away from his wildness, and Feng Yun would not completely restrain the cubs, making him lose the ability to survive in the wild.

-

Chun Yuyan's carriage was loaded with about fifty briquettes and a set of stoves.

He brought it back with the intention of giving it a try.

But the next morning, Sanjo came running to tell him with joy.

"Shizi, it's easy to use, it's so easy to use."

Chun Yuyan listened to the corner of the wall last night, and before he was completely awake, his brain turned dizzily and yawned dissatisfiedly.

"What's so good?"

"Briquettes, briquettes brought back from Lizheng Niangzi's workshop."

Sangjiao was very excited, and Yin You next to him, as well as the two servants on the stove, were also full of joy.

"It's very convenient to put two briquettes in the stove and boil water for cooking."

"There is no need to chop firewood, and there is no firewood ash, which is cleaner and more affordable than a firewood stove."

The servants were interested, and they all forgot the horror of the world, and danced alone.

"The stove was blocked after the meal, the briquettes were not extinguished all night, and there was always hot water available on the stove. Cook in the morning and put another piece on it. Convenient, so convenient......"

The most direct beneficiaries of briquettes are their subordinates.

The convenience of work, saving time, and being scolded by the master made him want to kneel down and kowtow a few times in the direction of Nagato.

"Lizheng Niangzi can create such a divine thing, it is really heaven and earth."

Chun Yuyan listened to the praise Feng Yun that they were scrambling for, and his face was gloomy, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Could it be that what Feng Twelve said is really feasible?

Earn more than doing business with the Yecheng court?

Feng Twelve's ghost ideas, one race at a time.

Hum!

He flicked his sleeves slightly, and said disdainfully:

"Seeing that you haven't seen the world, if you like it, go to the workshop and get more back, can you do it?"

Sanjo and Yin You stiffened and smiled.

But the servants bowed down happily.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

-

On August 13, Wen Hui got married.

In order to show his sincerity, He Qia held a wedding banquet.

Invitations were sent to the officials of the five counties of Shinshu, the generals of the Beiyong Army, and the nobles of the Andu County.

The team to welcome relatives is two miles long, and the dowry is a total of one hundred and twenty lifts, such pomp and battle, not to mention in Andu, even if it was the original Zhongjing City, it can be counted.

In recent years, whether in the north or south, the red and white happy events of ordinary people are getting simpler and simpler.

In the era when it was difficult to eat, it was saved if it could be saved.

The pomp and circumstance of the He family alarmed Andu.

Feng Yun also bought a lot of dowries for Wen Hui, the most eye-catching of which was a briquette of uniform size.

The street was bustling, and no one knew what it was.

So the villagers of Huaxi Village came out to explain.

The beauty of briquettes......

People are curious.

And Nagato held a wedding banquet this time, and the courtyard was full of briquette stoves, and the briquettes were burned, so that the people who came to eat and drink saw the convenience of briquettes with their own eyes.

At the He family, Feng Yun also sent the stove and briquettes early.

The cook of the He family was skeptical at first, but after trying it once, he liked it.

So, in this big wedding banquet, the biggest protagonist became Nagato's briquettes.

In addition to discussing the bride and groom, the most talked about is the use of this briquette.

The emergence of any new thing is bound to lead to a brief period of doubt.

There are those who admire, and naturally there will be those who scold.

Feng Yun only couldn't hear those voices, and on the day of the wedding banquet, instead of the "seriously injured" King Yonghuai, he brought a congratulatory gift to He's house.

The weather was hot, and many guests were crowded at the end of the pavilion, Feng Yun passed by the garden, glanced at it, and understood in his heart.

At the same banquet, countless circles will be formed.

The royal family has its own circle, the general's family will also have its own circle, and there is another group of people around the eldest princess.

There are also small families who can only find a cool place to stay and talk their own words.

Feng Yun appeared, and many people came forward to say goodbye.

She coped with it with a smile and went straight to the banquet hall.

Full of friends.

She didn't want to gossip, so she asked the maid to lead her and was about to sit down, when she saw two people standing by the flowers behind the porch of the flower hall.

A white and chubby old woman, a young and handsome girl, in a pink light dress, with a cloud bun, dressed up very showy.

The old woman was talking with her eyebrows fluttering, and she didn't notice Feng Yun at all.

"It's also that Yang Shilang left early, and no one supports the third lady, otherwise how could he let the pheasant be a phoenix and take the marriage of the third lady?"

Yang Sanniang hung her head with a lonely expression.

Today's wedding ceremony of the He family, she also saw it.

is more decent and beautiful than she used to imagine marrying Li Jiazaburo.

Yang Sanniang looked red.

Originally, these were all hers.

But right now, it is a flower house singer dove occupying the magpie's nest and getting such a favor......

Her voice was low, with a little helpless sigh.

"Auntie, don't say it again, today is my cousin's big day, and people listen to it, and think that I came to ruin his marriage......"

"Three ladies, you are too pure. If it weren't for the relationship between his family and King Yonghuai, Yang Shilang would not have been squeezed out by Prime Minister Li Cheng in the first place, let alone been shot dead in the Forbidden Garden. Your family has received it on behalf of his family, and his family is now prosperous, how can he abandon you? ”

Yang Sanniang lowered her eyes, shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"My cousin and I have long since broken off our marriage. The He family can allow me to live, it is already merciful, how dare I have extravagant hopes? Auntie, don't say it again, behind his house is King Yonghuai, be careful of getting into trouble......"

"What are you talking about?"

A low and shallow voice was very pleasant, but it was like a scoop of cold water in the summer, splashing on the two of them.

Yang Lingxiang's voice stopped abruptly.

The white and fat old woman was also taken aback.

The two of them are hiding in the dark and talking, how can they be heard?

"You, who are you?"

The old woman came from Pingcheng to attend the wedding banquet, she was the elder of He Qia's family, and she had never had a broken mouth, and a small thing could make her known to the world.

Although she is a relative, this old woman actually can't see He Qia's father and son gaining power in her selfish heart, nor can she see their family climbing King Yonghuai, and their status is rising.

She hadn't seen Feng Yun, she didn't know anything about it.

Yang Lingxiang and Feng Yun met outside the gate of the Assassin's Mansion that day, but no one introduced them at that time, and they didn't have much impression after a cursory glance.

But seeing Feng Yun's momentum, she was very cautious and didn't dare to say much.

Feng Yun doesn't play dumb riddles either.

glanced at the old woman coldly, and looked at Yang Lingxiang with gentle eyes.

"This is the third lady of the Yang family in Xianzhou, right? Sure enough, it is beautiful, which makes people fall in love at first sight. ”

There's no one who doesn't like to be complimented.

Yang Lingxiang's tense nerves relaxed.

"Whose family is this sister? But we have just spoken, is there something offended? ”

Feng Yun said: "Changmen Feng Yun, please advise the third lady." ”