No One Can Fight

Things in this capital seem to be one after another.

Two days ago, everyone was discussing the topic, but Lin Xing was beaten while visiting the brothel, and the old couple sued the Viscount.

I haven't waited for the people who eat melons to see the follow-up.

The topic of the past two days has become the Jialiang delegation's entry into Beijing.

We really cannot underestimate the political sensitivity of the people in the capital.

They don't know the current political chaos of Jialiang, or even where Jialiang is.

But it was keenly aware that the mission's entry into Beijing was abnormal.

Looking at our side, it seems that the reception is not very warm.

Immediately there were N versions about the barbarians who had just entered Beijing with their own plans.

I heard that you are going to marry a princess?

I heard that a prince is coming upside down?

Whoops, you are behind! The prince is here!

I took a look, I took a look... Whoops, it looks really ugly.

If you look good, you might be able to marry a clan girl, this is definitely not good.

Our prince is still good-looking.

Da Chu Fengshui supports people.

Of course, no matter what type of gossip, it will not be passed on to Jialiang people.

Jialiang and Da Chu lived next to each other, and the delegations who came would definitely speak Da Chu dialect.

BUT...Who can gossip about foreign missions in Mandarin?

Make it up with dialects!

Not to mention, this mission, no matter the reason for coming is pure or pure.

But when they came, they really boosted GDP.

If you travel a long way, even if you are traveling with Prince Edward, you will bring a box of special products that can be traded.

The point is that the mission brought supplies.

No tax is required.

This is the extra money given to diplomatic missions by countries tacitly.

In addition, there were many caravans who followed the missions, not seeking tax exemption, but only seeking safety.

That's a lot of fresh goods.

So as long as there is a delegation coming, buying, buying and selling are indispensable.

The entire East and West two cities became active because of the mission.

At this time...the young ladies who are the main force of consumption.

Who still writes, who still embroiders, who still writes poetry.

It was bought out by others when it was too late.

Jialiang’s location is great.

Above is the Silk Road, on the right is Tufan, and on the left is Dachu.

He was in a place that was not a fortress, but bordered everywhere.

The good things brought here are really many and comprehensive.

All the daughters of each family go shopping in groups of twos and threes.

Quite a bit of a lively scene of Double 11.

Ying Qianyun was not exempt from vulgarity either.

I originally thought that either I would take Xiaolu Mujin for shopping, or I would bring Ying Qianyi and Ying Qianxue.

After all, the time in Beijing was too short, and I didn't make any other friends.

Then I received the post just like the speed of light slapped my face.

"It's rare to see your embarrassed face. Who?"

Ying Qianyi felt that Ying Qianyun's expression was very strange.

"Ye Fangsi."

Ying Qianyi's face immediately became as weird as Ying Qianyun.

"Then you... are you going?"

"Go. It's not always possible. Ye Huaishu is still following when my niece is shopping. Even if Ye Huaishu is following, he is not a flood..."

Wait, if Ye Huaishu followed, it would be a matter of shopping.

It's really a scourge.

Ying Qianyun waved his hand and waved the embarrassing atmosphere away from the air.

"Excluding this factor, is it worth paying for the daughter of the Ye Family?"

Ying Qianyi has nothing to say about this.

Ye Fangsi is impeccable from his family background, character and personality.

"Let's go together."

"Aren't you afraid that my mind will go back again?"

"Going back... will you be able to marry Ye Huaishu?"

My fourth lady, the biggest factor in your giving up after all is that it is impossible.

"You! You should buy a lot of unique spices from the Western Regions this time."

Spray the spices as usual.

He talked and sniffed on Ying Qianyun, hoping to find a new attack point.

"Why does it smell of orange blossom again?"

The scent produced by Ying Qianyun always has the scent of orange blossom intermittently, which is very strange.

"...Don't pay attention to the details, anyway, you can't smell it if you don't smell it carefully. Besides you, who else will smell next to me."

Ying Qianyun was also helpless.

The last step of the incense is to soften the fire and condense honey.

Then use the refined honey to bind the fragrant powder.

It sounds simple.

But the actual operation is a bit of a headache.

Faced with the little candle that heats up honey, Ying Qianyun is always a little bit unable to control the heat.

Overdo it by accident.

As a result, the internal force heats up.

Convenient, fast and efficient, and temperature controllable.

But I don't know how internal force is different from ordinary flames.

The honey in the pot is heated internally to inspire the hidden fragrance of the honey.

There is more orange blossom scent in her worthy fragrance, but it's not because the batch at home bought orange nectar.

Of course, Ying Qianyun still used candles obediently during class.

This is the reason why orange blossom scent appears intermittently.

principle? She doesn't know either.

The internal force in her body was originally the most unscientific existence.

Facing the curiosity of Xu's and Ying Qianyi...

Don't ask, ask is unique, ask is that she recently likes orange blossom.

Add a little bit of fragrance to match it with no discomfort.

It's easier for the girls to meet for shopping than to meet for a party.

Dress and makeup are mainly light.

Basically agree, you can just leave.

When Ying's sisters and Ye Fangsi converge.

Bear the brunt of a wave, Ye Huaishu's...people are not in the arena, but there are legendary powers everywhere.

Ye Shangshu gave birth to five sons in one go. Ye Fangsi is the eldest daughter of three generations in the Ye family.

By the way, her uncle at the level of disaster...has not yet married a wife.

Therefore, in front of Ye Fangsi, there are really many people who want to follow the curve of national salvation.

Ying Qianyun looked at the girl who walked towards them with ease from various "encounters" and greetings.

Suddenly I got to why the little girl from the Ye family invited her.

As far as Ye Fangsi is concerned, it is not easy to have friends who can hold on to other thoughts.

Rarely, there is one who shows no words for his uncle.

Finally couldn't hold back the post.

After the three of them had converged, the people around who wanted to come together to meet each other also wisely walked around, and only watched quietly and far away.

The curve is a good strategy to save the country, but if the curve is annoyed, the gain is not worth the loss.

People just came, but with hostile eyes, they kept flying towards Ying Qianyi.

Ying Qianyi:…………

Yes, who doesn't know that Ying Qianyi admires Ye Huaishu.

But no one knew how long she had just put down.

What is this called?

Ye Fangsi also noticed Ying Qianyi's aggrieved look.

There was a little flower in my heart.

I was thinking that Ying Qianyi needs Ying Qianyun to press down. Now it seems that this one has also given up? !

One breath can have two friends who are not interested in my uncle.

Ye Fangsi felt that he had made a profit.

However, the most urgent task is to first resolve the "misunderstandings" around it.

Ye Fangsi affectionately took Ying Qianyun's hand, and thanked her sincerely.

"Sister Ying, if it wasn't for your help last time, I really don't know what to do."

"How can it be such an exaggeration, you are missing, I happen to have it. Besides, I didn't give it in vain. How could it be worth your kindness."

"Let the younger sister be polite. Otherwise, I dare not ask Sister Ying to help anymore in the future."

Ye Fangsi looked at the shop next to him.

"How about all your sister Ying's picks today?"

"Then I'm not welcome."

The two omitted the names of "Mo" and "Ye Huai Shu", and said all the thanks and responses that should be said.

By the way, Ying Qianyi's little trouble was solved.

It turned out that this concubine's **** helped the Ye family girl...

This is much more assured.

After all, Ying Qianyun was a concubine, and his identity was not worthy of Ye Huaishu.

Moreover, her return to Beijing was too short, and it should be a coincidence that she was able to help Miss Ye.

Ying Qianyi: Call, I'm saved.

Ying Qianyi sighed again, thinking that he had achieved something in his studies, but when he turned his head, he found that he was still shallow.

Faced with some sudden difficulties, her reaction ability is still too poor.

Three beauties.

A soft and gentle, weak and slender.

An elegant, quiet and beautiful, scholarly.

A bright and charming, lively and charming.

Three beautiful women with different temperaments and good looks stand in front of the store.

The eyes that attracted were not only those ladies who paid special attention to here because of Ye Huaishu.

The eyes of some passing elder brothers also lit up.

Especially Ying Qianyun, long and compatible looks easily arouse people's desire for protection, not to mention that men's favorite style...

Whoops, Ying's concubine?

This... seems very easy to marry.

Or, try?

The three beauties stepped into Qingyun Pavilion affectionately.

Several elder brothers from behind finished their clothes and followed up.

Seeing the graceful figure of the beautiful Ping Ting dangling in front of her eyes.

"What about people?"

Why did the three beautiful women disappear as soon as a few buddies passed in front of him.

"My son, what's your fancy? Although our Qingyun Pavilion sells soap and plume gold, we have recently launched new styles. In addition, we have also opened up a multi-treasure pavilion, which has all kinds of precious spices and gems. Just like the son, he is so energetic. , Looks better than Pan An’s turbid Shijia son, and he attracts many beautiful people standing there. But fate, sometimes it’s just a chance, isn’t it..."

Several people were dizzy by the shopkeeper's words.

I looked around, and as expected, I found that several female shop assistants who were specially serving women's families were shy and cowardly looking at themselves with admiration.

Emmmm... It's a bit floating.

Or, buy some?

Ying Qianyun and the three of them naturally came to the VIP room on the second floor under the protection of the guys in the store.

Those brothers outside the door?

Bah, the footsteps are vacant, the eyebrows are muddy, the unlearned elder brother dare to miss their young lady?

"There are still boxes empty at this time?" Ye Fang knew the reason after thinking about it.

Only our own stores have such perennial boxes empty.

"The fact is... I actually entered the shop of Sister Ying's house. I said it was not a coincidence that the name of Qingyun Pavilion coincided with Sister's name."

Ye Fangsi felt that this was a coincidence and there was no end to it.

She asked Ying’s sisters to go out shopping, so she would naturally have a first stop.

Qingyun Pavilion is a newly opened shop, but the soaps and feathers in it are unique, not elsewhere. Recently, the boss has expanded a lot of fashionable goods from the south in the shop.

Use this as the first stop, novel and interesting, and will definitely not be cold.

"It's just a few shares (holding 90%)."

Ying Qianyun randomly compiled one of the slaves who had been released, and opened the shop with the principal that he had given him.

After the development, I did not forget the old owner, so I gave 10% of the shares.

"The fourth sister may have the impression that the great treasurer of Qingyun Pavilion is Mother Zhan's godson."

"I see."

This is much more reasonable.

How old is Ying Qianyun? There is an industry like Qingyun Pavilion...it can't be justified.

Before the three of them sat down, they began to feel the unprecedented enthusiasm of Qingyun Pavilion.

This is the first time that my own lady came to the door with integrity.

How can you treat me well! !

This enthusiasm made the three people's original plan of buying and buying unconsciously deviate.

"Qingyun Pavilion can quickly gain a foothold in the capital, it really has some ability."

Ying Qianyi couldn't help sighing, she didn't want to leave anymore.

Soft enough to wrap people in a unique chair.

Iced plum soup, delicious fruits cut into bunny shapes, and soft and delicious...

"San Jie! What is this?"

"cake."

"It's softer and sweeter than rice cakes. This kind of craftsmanship..." It must be private desserts if it is not available for sale outside.

Ying Qianyi and Ye Fangsi looked at each other.

The buyer's heart is ready to move.

Ying Qianyun is also excited, after so many years, finally succeeded.

Chinese dim sum is indeed delicious and beautiful.

But it does not prevent Ying Qianyun from reminiscing about the delicious cakes.

I thought it would succeed if I failed more than a dozen times.

Because there is no low-gluten flour, it can only be made with ordinary flour.

The effect is very different, it has only been so many years.

It's all right now, and it's safe to do so!

The ordinary cake is finished, can the butter cake be on the agenda?

Wait, the whipped cream was beaten up with your hands.

What is the structure of the eggbeater that pulls back and forth...

Cake and fruit tea, the years are quiet and good.

Eating and drinking, pick something and look at the scenery.

It was a perfect time.

"Ok?"

Ying Qianyun was staring out the window in a daze, but suddenly "hmm".

Naturally aroused the curiosity of the other two.

He also leaned over to look out the window.

"Yi people? It's Jialiang people!"

There are many people from foreign countries who have settled down in the capital, but for such a large-scale shopping together, there are officials from Honghe Temple nearby.

Naturally only this time the Jialiang mission.

The location of the private room reserved by Qingyun Pavilion for Ying Qianyun is really good.

This angle clearly looked at everyone on the street.

People on the street can't see them.

Ye Fangsi and Ying Qianyi were regarded as Jialiang people.

I am curious about their clothes, looks, and blindly guess which is Prince Jialiang.

Ying Qianyun's eyes focused on... the night light.

Even if you know that the night light is different, it's not a soft white rabbit.

If you don't keep it all, you still have a heart to win.

But... it looks comfortable.

This kind of warm milk dog is a prince.

Huh?

Why did Xiao Ye Deng keep his eyes on that bearded man?

"The third prince is also here. By the way, I heard that this time the reception of Jialiang has been handed over to him."

"What's the reception work? Always... accompanied?" The dignified son is a tour guide?

"Of course not, let alone the third princes, even the officials of the Hongyou Temple will not follow them all the time."

There are friends who come from afar, so it is necessary to take a walk around.

Then, someone will inform you when and what activities to participate in.

You can’t go anywhere.

leftover?

You love it.

Ying Qianyun watched as the third prince stayed close to the bearded man.

That big beard...is there anything special?

No matter how good Ying Qianyun's eyesight is, there is no way to stand on the second floor across the street and look at the look of a man with a big beard and two-thirds of his back facing her.

The bearded man can't see clearly.

The look of Xiao Ye Deng was quite clear.

The warmth and sunshine as always, but the guard and inquiry in the eyes are plain and clear.

Not only is it clear, but the night light can be said to express his focus on the beard almost straightforwardly.

[He is using his behavior to attract the attention of others...]

Ying Qianyun tapped his finger on the window sill, wandering beyond the sky.

"Sister, this cake..."

Do you know the cook who makes the cake? Can prescriptions be bought? Can't you buy and accept takeaway?

"Okay, let me ask."

When Ying Qianyi wanted to finish speaking, she could only see the hem of her sister's skirt.

Ying Qianyi and Ye Fangsi looked at each other, and the same doubts appeared in their eyes.

On the other side, Ying Qianyun walked to the door.

Not surprisingly, I met the shopkeeper.

"Miss, what else do you need?"

"There is a big beard in the Jialiang mission, yes, the one with the biggest beard. Let our people stare at him... to see if there is anything unusual."

"Miss thinks he is different?"

"It's not that I think...Send someone to follow, talk as much as possible, and let me know if there is any news."

"Yes."