I have a supermarket system, shocking the whole court

When they have time, everyone will grind the materials together, and then hand them all over to Ning Ning for her to do the final processing.

When the finished product came out, the dancers loved it so much.

Liquid foundation, applied evenly with one touch, smoothes pores and eliminates blemishes, instantly giving you skin as smooth as your mother's.

Rouge, Barbie pink, and hawthorn red, two evergreen colors are enough to cope with stage makeup and daily makeup.

The lipstick color is unified as pure red 999, which ensures that people can see the queen's style from a distance.

Of course, the most important thing is that these rouge and powder are purely natural, and absolutely no harmful substances such as lead and mercury are added. This is quite an advantage!

After all, according to the encyclopedia, many cosmetics of the ancients would contain lead, mercury, cinnabar, etc., which are all chronic poisons! Can it be good to apply them on the face?

Although black technology also has its disadvantages, at least it contains relatively fewer toxic substances.

Moreover, the nano-grinding technology makes the product more delicate, fits better on the face, and makes the makeup look more natural. The dancers love it so much!

In this way, the relationship between the dancers and Ning Ning became deeper and deeper. These days, the troupe owner found that the dancers' skin had visibly improved, and their makeup was incredibly exquisite. They were also very happy to know that it was Ning Ning who improved the rouge and powder formula for them.

"It is said that Daliang is a vast land with abundant resources. It is indeed true. Even the rouge and powder are much better than those in the Western Regions."

Ning Ning smiled without saying anything. It is true that Daliang's rouge and powder are definitely better than those in the Western Regions, but no matter how better they are, they cannot compare to modern black technology.

And what she provided was only the most basic. Someday she would get eye shadow, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil, and even a full range of lipstick and blush colors.

Opening a rouge and powder shop...maybe it will make more money than opening a dance studio!

Ning Ning felt that she had found a new way to make money.

What Shang Wenqi saw when he entered the carriage was a picture of someone grinning foolishly while holding a bunch of golden ornaments.

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he felt like his eyes had been opened. There were really all kinds of strange things in the world, and this was the first time he had seen such a money-grubber.

Ning Ning felt Shang Wenqi's gaze, silently retracted her bright smile, and seriously began to pack up the gold and silver jewelry that filled the carriage.

Shang Wenqi couldn't help but tease: "It seems that we don't have to worry about the things to prepare for the trip to Beijing."

"Thanks to you." Ning Ning replied coldly.

Shang Wenqi was not annoyed. He just took off his hat and put it aside, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes again.

Ning Ning glanced at the bamboo hat, then at the scarf covering Shang Wenqi's face, and an inappropriate guess popped into her mind.

"I say, the people who came to your door a few days ago were your enemies, right?"

Shang heard that Qi Ruru did not move.

Ning Ning snorted coldly: "Stop pretending. You've been wearing a hat these days, obviously to avoid being recognized by others. I'm not afraid of being recognized, but you are. What does this mean? The person who came obviously knows you. I can't think of a second possibility other than that he's your enemy."

Shang Wenqi opened his eyes, glanced at Ning Ning indifferently, and was about to speak when the class owner came over.

"Master Chu and Madam Chu, we will soon arrive in Qizhou. Let's hurry up today and eat in the city, shall we?"

Shang Wenqi lifted the curtain and nodded to the class owner: "We will listen to you."

"Okay, okay, let's hurry up."

Ning Ning looked outside unconsciously. Are they preparing to go to Qizhou? The dance troupe is huge and the marching speed is not fast, but she has been obsessed with business in the past few days and forgot about the time. She actually feels that time flies.

These days they have a carriage to travel, and the injuries on their feet have healed by 70% to 80%, so walking is not a problem. Ning Ning has also adapted well to the ancient life.

All in all, everything is moving in the right direction.

Especially when she thought about her future dance studio and rouge and powder shop, Ning Ning couldn't wait to go to the capital and solve her troubles as soon as possible.

However, changes came quickly.

Everyone rushed to Qizhou, but when they entered the city, the entire dance troupe was detained.

Everyone had no idea what was going on, but the constables did not give them a chance to explain and directly took the dance troupe members to jail.

At this time, the Qizhou prison was overcrowded with people, including those from the escort agency, businessmen, and even ordinary people. It was a huge crowd.

Dozens of people from the dance troupe squeezed in, leaving the prisoners with no room to even turn around.

"Sir, we are good citizens and have done nothing wrong."

"Sir, you must check carefully. We are a dance troupe that came to Beijing to perform. All our documents are complete."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you all!"

The constable seemed unable to bear the oppression in the prison, so he quickly locked the man up and left.

"Oh my, what is going on? What happened?" The troupe leader was confused and everyone in the dance troupe was also confused.

Several escort agency bosses shook their heads: "Don't waste your time. We have all the necessary documents, but we have been detained here for several days, haven't we?"

"What happened? Why are they locking people up?"

"It is said that several imperial officials died a few days ago. The entire city of Qizhou is under martial law and the matter is being thoroughly investigated."

"The imperial officials died? Several of them?" The dancers were all confused: "Who was it?"

"I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't be trapped here." The boss of the escort agency shook his head.

Other civilians also had worried faces: "We are innocent too, but the government said it would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go, so they arrested all the suspicious people."

"But, we just arrived at Qizhou City and haven't even entered the city. How can this have anything to do with us?"

The class owner was bewildered. The death of an imperial official was a serious matter, but it happened a few days ago. What did it have to do with them?

Everyone looked at him sympathetically and said nothing.

"What do you mean?" The class owner vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Would they just become scapegoats? They just wanted to escape the war in Daliang, but... they ended up pushing themselves into another fire pit?

Ning Ning frowned unconsciously.

I'm afraid the government has really made two preparations. One is that they would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go. If the murderer really can't be found, they will find a scapegoat among these suspicious people.

As for the dance troupe... maybe they were detained just because they were suitable to be scapegoats.

If this is true, it would be quite difficult for the dance troupe to get out.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems wrong that this imperial official died an unnatural death.

Ning Ning unconsciously moved closer to Shang Wenqi and muttered, "Tell me... is this matter related to my father's matter?"

After all, her father was forced to death. Perhaps these newly dead court officials were closely related to the 100,000 taels of gold.

"Don't make blind guesses about things without any basis." Shang Wenqi replied calmly.

"Tsk, why aren't you in a hurry at all?"