On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the snow in Beijing melted a little yesterday, and now it is falling again.

Jian Tan had already woken up, sitting on the bed with the quilt in his arms, and was watching the snow falling on the ground. Ding Fenghan brought in the medicine, and he took it. After drinking, he asked, "Did anyone look for it yesterday?"

Ding Fenghan said: "Prime Minister Hu of the Mengge Khanate came to thank you, and the ten princes and princes also came here one after another."

"What did you say?"

"I said you were injured a little bit on New Year's Eve. You were not in good health and had an old illness."

Jian Tan nodded slightly, and the room fell silent for a moment.

"Feng Han."

Ding Fenghan looked at him, only to see him lying back on the bed, murmuring tiredly as he pressed his head: "I didn't save people that day, what do you think?"

"I don't agree, but I can understand you." Ding Fenghan also knew what was going on before and after, and thought for a while before saying.

Jian Tan stopped talking again, Ding Fenghan tried to say again: "I probably know the path you are going to take, but maybe you don't have to go to that point."

"Get ready, we will leave Beijing in a few days." After a long time, Jian Tan ordered lightly.

Ding Fenghan had no choice but to nod, sighed in his heart, got up to leave, and the moment he opened the door, he vaguely heard Jian Tan's low laughing voice, which seemed to be self-deprecating or sighing.

"Feng Han, you know, this is not my choice, I never had a choice."

"...And now, I have no way out."

Ding Fenghan went out, looked at the snow all over the sky, and thought to himself, the snow fell quite heavily this year.

******

The sixth day of the Lunar New Year is a good day for offering incense. Zhuo Shaoqing has been living in the Hou Ye Mansion for the past few days, and today he accompanied Xi Yaoyun to a temple outside the city to offer incense and fulfill his vows.The envoy of the Mongol Khanate left Beijing yesterday, and Jian Tan is undoubtedly the post of the foreign businessman's office in the mutual market between the two countries, and the assassin of that day was also found out to be Shadi's dead soldier. For the alliance of the Khanate, Xi Yaoyun, a generation of women, is naturally out of hatred. Who let her husband guard the western border for more than ten years, and I don’t know how many Shadi people have been killed in big and small battles. Naturally, I hate him so much. Dreaming They all wanted to kill him and then march eastward in one fell swoop.

During the Chinese New Year these few days, the capital was filled with happiness and peace. On the road, there were many officials who accompanied their wives to fulfill their wishes or pray for a prosperous official career this year. Zhuo Shaoqing greeted them along the way.

"Hey, I heard that King Tanqing's old illness has relapsed. Is it true that he went to the palace to ask the emperor for leave yesterday?"

"Of course, I just got out of business at that time, and I saw Jian Tan's face from a distance... so pale, it's a pity, you said he was blushing in front of Long Live God, his body is not up to the mark, this time... ..."

"I'm also worried about this. I'm working under him and I'm counting on him to be able to gain some glory. Once he leaves, it's okay for him to come back and say that it's not good. Such a good opportunity, and I also got the envoy of the Mengge Khanate. Favor...is the emperor ready?"

"

Yes, of course it is right, otherwise, what would happen to Prince Jian in this cold north, and there would be no one to do things as usual? "

"By the way, when will he leave, at least send him away to make him familiar. Although he may not be such a hit when he comes back, but he can't just leave the tea. If he does come back, he will continue to be favored." For a while."

"Hey, then you are late. Prince Jian is not in good health, so he left in a hurry. I remember that Yue Mo left Beijing almost today."

The official who said he was going to see him off suddenly had a bitter face, but he heard one person say nonchalantly: "Is the news true?"

The two turned their heads and saw that Zhuo Shaoqing came out from the corner in a red dress, and quickly saluted with a smile on his face, "Young Master, what a coincidence, you're here too?"

The other person flatteringly replied: "Of course, Jian Tan might leave the capital right now. Congratulations to the young master, you should be happy in the future." Naturally, Zhuo Shaoqing should be congratulated when he left.

Who would have thought that Zhuo Shaoqing would chuckle, but cast a cold glance at him, then turned and walked out, leaving the official scratching his head in bewilderment, as if he was slapping a horse's ass on a horse's leg.

Zhuo Shaoqing led the horse, and he couldn't explain why, he greeted his mother and left for a while, let her wait, and then rode back. He had never been out of the Hou Ye's mansion these days, so he didn't know Jian Tan at all. It's about leaving Beijing.

The weather was fine that day. After so many days of snow, the sun was finally visible. The snow was melting everywhere, but the wind was still extremely cold.

If Jian Tan returns to the southern fiefdom, there is only one way to go. Zhuo Shaoqing rode on that road and was rushing towards the gate of the city, but he really saw Jian Tan's carriage and four vehicles that were bestowed by the emperor following behind.

He reined in his horse and stood on the side of the road, suddenly he didn't know what he was doing, could he ask Jian Tan in the carriage to come out and exchange feelings?He thought that Jian Tan definitely didn't want to see him either.

As the convoy passed by him, he saw Dongfeng lift up a corner of the car curtain, and vaguely saw the young man in tea-white clothes with his eyes closed, coughing lightly, his face as pale as snow.

Jian Tan, why did you just leave?

In the past few days, I have been thinking about dealing with your sudden attack scheme, aren't you wasting my expression?

******

The capital also lamented Jian Tan's departure, but no matter what, Jian Tan left after all. After Zhuo Shaoqing's career flourished, he was in the limelight again in the capital.

In March, the clothing revolution planned by Zhuo Shaoqing broke out. First, he found a lot of rich ladies and held a grand art talent show similar to the Menglan New Moon Festival, providing unique clothing for the contestants to wear, so that the capital city The common people saw the effect, and then introduced it to the imperial palace, got the support of the queen and concubines, and held a palace ball, which was praised by the emperor, and it quickly became popular in the capital and spread to other places.

He used to make luxury clothing in his previous life, so he is more proficient in this kind of marketing. In this big scene, he happened to be

It cleverly caters to the 500-year grand opening ceremony and the mentality of a new prosperous age. The clothing is not exaggerated and only a little bit of creativity is gradually changed, but even if it is fresher than what is sold now, it still looks good. This is why the emperor said it can't The clothing of the previous dynasty has been continued, and it needs to be changed to some extent.Emperor Chengtai originally thought he was not pleasing to the eye, but he also talked about his heart, and even led the queen of the harem to take the lead in blowing the wind around his pillow, and specially gave the so-called sexy underwear to the concubine, which is considered to be a kung fu everywhere Well done, that's why I got the nod.

With modern ideas, Zhuo Shaoqing naturally knew the benefits of monopoly, so he asked the sixth prince to let him come forward, and got an order from the emperor, so he had to sell uniquely designed clothes for his family, and agreed that this time, Sanqi would be handed over to the national treasury , So soon, Shenghua Garment Shop quickly became known to all the people, and it was the only one who dared to sell new-style clothing, so he naturally made a lot of money.

"Jian Tan, how will you deal with it?" Zhuo Shao leaned against the tall building, curled the corners of his mouth, and looked towards the southeast.

Another three months passed, and it was June in a blink of an eye. The flowers bloomed and withered, and there was only a green tree left.

Jian Tan didn't respond at all. Originally, he was also engaged in "clothing, food, housing, and transportation", and he also had several shops in the capital, but once Zhuo Shaoqing's Shenghua ready-to-wear shop opened, the other houses basically had no business, and the shops were sold out one by one. Until today, Zhuo Shaoqing received the news that the last tailor shop was also closed.

Zhuo Shaoqing was wearing a T-shirt of his own design, and was lying lazily in the room. It was too hot for him that day, and it was unbearable for him to wear a long shirt all the time in hot weather. He designed it long ago. This kind of special shocking He only dared to wear the clothes that caused a big impact inside the house, and would not wear them out, and the world basically didn't know about them.

After lying down for a long time, he really felt bored again. After thinking about it, he carefully got up and closed the door and window, opened the hidden compartment of the study, pulled out a lot of scrolls, and spread them on the floor one by one. .

The beautiful woman in the painting has a peerless face, her eyes are tightly closed, and she is sleeping soundly, her body like white jade is graceful and incomparable.There are those who sleep on their sides, those who sleep on their backs, those who sleep half-covered, and those who sleep on their backs...

He stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, as if he remembered what happened that night again. These days, he also often thinks about what he said that night. He was angry at the time, and after thinking about it a few times, he gradually tasted more things.He began to wonder if he had gone too far. This Jian Tan is still reluctant to come back. If he doesn't come back again, the uncle has dominated the market in the capital. Let's see how you turn it around.

He could always remember that day when he was riding a horse on the suburban road, Jian Tan's frame passed by him, and the curtain was raised, and he saw the pale face of the boy in tea-white clothes, which looked like he was hiding and licking alone. Injured fox, but it's been half a year, your injury is definitely healed, right Jian Tan?Thinking about it later, I felt it was wrong. At that time, apart from Jian Tan’s loss from him that night, the newly promoted scholar in the imperial court was well-known and well-known, and the royal bank above the shopping mall was in charge of money on behalf of the court. They were all in full swing, but Choose to leave alone at this time,

It is obviously not worth the candle.

Even if Jian Tan is really sick, how can a person like him leave because of his health if he doesn't want to leave?I'm afraid it's his style to hold on.

Nowadays, although the bank is still making money, Zhuo Shaoqing has seized the part of "basic clothing, food, housing and transportation", and the bodyguard agency for the part of "travel" is naturally inferior to Zhuo Shaoqing's world logistics, which is "food", Jian Tan In charge of the food, Zhuo Shaoqing can’t get in, the last "living", Zhuo Shaoqing has a lot of spare money, and there will be no tomorrow, but it is not under his name behind the scenes, but there are many stores in his business, and he has improved his marketing management from time to time The methods, as well as the recipes of the dishes, were originally a situation where things were evenly divided, but now Zhuo Shaoqing surpassed him by too much.

"Oh, you don't know it's hot today, and you still close the door? Hatching eggs?" Zhuo Yiqi's voice came from afar.

Zhuo Shaoqing immediately put away the picture scroll, for some reason, he absolutely didn't want Zhuo Yiqi to know about these nude/body pictures of beauties, so after putting them back, he opened the door and said impatiently: "My lord is on fire, It's been a hot day."

"That's right, if Prince Jian is not here, who can provoke you? Naturally, you feel bored and have no place to vent your anger." Zhuo Yiqi looked inside suspiciously, and finally said to Zhuo Shao with blinked eyes: "Master~ let's Go to the south to inspect the market?"

Zhuo Shaoqing was stunned by his sudden affectionate and ecstasy "young master" and shivered a few times in the hot weather. It was a fake trip to the south, and he wanted to take the opportunity to see if Ding Fenghan was real.

"Let's talk about it after a while, in June, go to the south to avoid the cold?" Zhuo Shaoqing said angrily, turned around and wanted to go out for a walk, but he really thought about it. Although he has no interest in Ding Fenghan, but I really want to know how Jian Tan is doing.

******

The sun had just set on this day, Ding Fenghan practiced in the morning and in the evening, and practiced sword in the courtyard after dinner.

Jian Tan found someone to prepare a tea set and a small stove, and slowly and carefully boiled the tea, and when it was done, he invited Ding Fenghan to come over for a cup of tea.

Ding Fenghan felt that since that incident, Jian Tan has changed a bit, although he has nothing to do with him on the surface, but he can still feel that Jian Tan trusts him a little more in some details of getting along with him.

"The news from the capital is not very good, Zhuo Shaoqing—" Ding Fenghan took a sip of the tea he made and reported the news that someone came to the door yesterday.

"Feng Han." Jian Tan put down the teacup lightly, his expression turned cold, "I said, don't let me hear about him."

Ding Fenghan asked puzzledly: "Is it really okay if you don't understand at all? You can't know yourself and the enemy—"

Jian Tan has already got up, turned to the corridor and went straight back to the room.

Ding Fenghan drank the tea in his hand, and really didn't know how to continue practicing swords, but after a while, he heard a report from his servants that the secret envoy had a letter from the capital.

After asking a little bit, and seeing the other party's token, he led him to see Jian Tan. Before entering the door, Ding Fenghan kindly tore off the red belt on the emissary's body. The emissary frowned.

Han only shook his head, signaling him to go in.

The messenger mumbled and went in. Ding Fenghan looked at the red belt. Since Jian Tan came back, this mansion does not allow red or similar red. The red flowers were also shoveled and thrown out. Last time a maid wore it desperately. After picking up the red flower and forgetting to remove it, Jian Tan coldly glanced at him, knelt on the ground and knelt all night, but anyone who sees Jian Tan, if he comes here without opening his eyes, then I'm sorry, he will definitely cry when he goes out I can't cry.

Although Ding Fenghan didn't care, he also found it very strange. Since Jian Tan came back, he didn't do anything at all, and basically didn't go out much. He didn't want to see any red when he was fighting in the room, but he didn't want to hear any news from Zhuo Shaoqing. The shop was closed and only said to let them deal with it themselves, don't ask him everything, you idiot!

He wondered if this person wanted to take revenge. In his cognition, Jian Tan should be gearing up all day long to attach great importance to the news from the capital and focus on calculating to win back.

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