The villain is far from my CP!

The autumn wind is blowing, and the bamboo forest is rustling.

The girl's heart is cool and cool.

Ye Huan looked at the back of the young man who was drifting away, and he didn't regain his senses for a long time.

He refused.

He refused? !

Today is her birthday, so she asked him for a feather, but he didn't give it to her?

Ye Huan took a deep breath.

Take another deep breath.

Isn't it just a feather!

She is a dignified daughter of the prime minister's concubine, does she want anything, and when she searches the Eastern Capital, she will definitely find a better one.

Miss Ye went back to her room angrily, and loudly called the servant girl to come in and obey her orders, but she didn't wait for a reply for a long time.

She sneered, the Prime Minister's Mansion has never tolerated idlers.

So a letter was sent to the housekeeper, telling the maid not to come and serve her in the future.

It's just that Ye Huan never thought that it's not that the little girl doesn't want to make a sound, it's just that...

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the young man's slender and strong fingers pinched the folding fan, the fan was wide open, the sharp edge mercilessly passed across, and the wind blade brought by it instantly cut through the thin and tender skin.

The little maid never thought that she would lose her life here just for a chance.

Last year, she was sent to work next to the eldest lady with great difficulty, but she was driven away by Ye Huan just because she asked if she wanted to inquire about the beautiful merchant girl brought back from Jiangdu by the third highness.

But who would have thought that Nanny beat her up and put her back beside Ye Huan.

She didn't know why, but she could vaguely feel that Ye Huan spoke clearly, but in his heart, he didn't seem to dislike them servants who guessed his master's mind.

So this time, she intensified her efforts, and when Qi Changting came out to breathe, she boldly led him to the backyard.

But this Third Highness, who was as gentle as jade in the past and was rumored to be more talkative than any nobleman, is actually a killer in his bones!

It's just that she can only bring this secret into the mud.

"The servant will not dare anymore, the young lady asked the servant to do it, Your Highness, please forgive me..."

The trembling begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and warm blood spurted out instantly, but not to mention the hem of the boy's clothes, not even a drop was splashed on the folding fan.

The corpse fell on its back in the withered and yellowed bamboo forest, its eyes wide open.

Looking at the bright red liquid slowly seeping into the mud under his feet, Qi Changting twitched the corner of his lower lip ironically.

Ye Huan has inherited [-]% of Ye Lu's ability to read and order dishes since he was a child.

The current him can't stand up to the number one lady in the Eastern Capital doing such stupid things.

This girl Ye still likes to keep some people with impure thoughts by her side as always, and ask them to guess their thoughts and play tricks.

In the huge prime minister's mansion, the banquet was in full swing, and the sudden appearance of blood in the bamboo forest did not attract anyone's attention.

On the contrary, it was His Highness the Third Highness who went out quietly and came back again, always pulling everyone's minds.

In the second place, Ye Lu still smiled brightly, and glanced at the boy's expression without any trace.

I have said all the compliments, but this good young man is still half-hearted, like a slippery clam shell, half of what Ye Lv wants can't be revealed.

In the past, I only felt that His Majesty's third son was Wei Nuo Nuo and dared not speak, but now I know it's difficult.

As for what Ye Lv wanted to know, perhaps beyond most people's expectations, it was Qianfang Cabinet.

He had to admit Qianfang's ability, but his intuition told him that no matter how talented Qianfang was, he would not be able to support his rise from under Qi Jingmin's nose within a year.

There must be someone behind the party.

But who this person is, Ye Lv doesn't know.

Maybe it was a certain official, maybe it was the emperor, Ye Lu even thought about whether Qi Jingmin directed and acted himself, and secretly plotted against Chen Cang.

Only Qi Changting never thought about it.

But today, this idea suddenly popped up.

Especially when thinking of the recent Dongdu, Qianfang Cabinet should have a name at this banquet anyway, but there will always be someone who seems to distract the topic unintentionally.

Ye Lv's heart sank, and he glanced at the Minister of the Ministry of Officials at the side without any trace, and gave him a slight nod.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son.

Since he couldn't get any words out of the corner, he took the initiative to attack.

Xishui Street, Qianfang Cabinet Workshop.

Today is another day of hard work for the bridge player, but it's a pity that some people can't find output targets right now.

Most of the dishonest merchants in Dongdu were defeated by her one by one, and seeing her now is like a mouse seeing a cat.

Bai Qiao spread out on his soft couch, and let out a long breath.

Today, it's September [-]th...

The hero must have gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He should realize that the gentle and intelligent heroine is a good match for him, a native of ancient youth, right?

He is just an innocent assistant trying to produce food, and he is willing to be his ATM machine.

Bai Qiao thought so, but pulled the thin quilt aside to cover his face.

After another half hour, she rubbed her face hard through the quilt.

What is willing or unwilling to be an ATM machine, this is her career!

With white silver in his arms, isn't he more caring than an illusory man!

It's probably because I've been too tired recently, and I start thinking wildly at every turn.

Bai Qiao got out of the quilt and poured himself a cup of mint herbal tea to refresh his mind.

The current situation of Qianfang is the opposite of what it was half a year ago—there is an endless stream of people who want to borrow money, but the scale of deposits has encountered a bottleneck.

In ancient times, commerce was backward and the circulation of silver was sluggish, which led to the fact that the total amount of silver in each region was actually limited.

As for the silver taels in the Eastern Capital, those left in the hands of merchants have almost been divided up by Qianfang and Shenghe, and the rest are in the hands of officials and the emperor.

Don't say that the salary of a first-rank official is not enough to support the family, where does the extra money come from and put it in the cabinet to make money.

Those Zhuangzi fields in the suburbs of Beijing, after a few detours, didn't they all end up in the hands of those few people?

Oh, except Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang's poverty is not just pretending, that is to say, he has no children, otherwise it is uncertain whether he can be so clean and honest if he raises a son and a girl.

But apart from these exceptions, the class of scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen in ancient times was crucified, especially in Dongdu, where a large amount of spare money was held in the hands of high-ranking officials, but she had no way to contact these people, so she could only look at the silver and sigh.

"Tsk." Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help frowning.

Although she is an ATM machine, that guy can't rely entirely on her!

With such a good prince status, how about setting an example?

Even if he can't be too blatant, he can still have a bowl of water, save some in both Shenghe and Ganfang!

hateful.

How should she hint, so that the man can take the initiative to promote it for her in a natural and unpretentious way.

No, why should she hint?

Can't he guess her mind?This recipe is his, how can there be no subjective initiative at all!

The more the girl thought about it, the angrier she became, and she put down the teacup heavily.

At this time, the voice of a man calling her just came from outside the door.

"Sir, there are merchants on the second floor again, you..."

"It's here!"

Bai Qiao responded loudly, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, with anger that didn't come from anywhere, and felt that he could fight another three hundred rounds.

"Ah!"

On the empty road, a sneeze came from a carriage heading for the outer city.

He Cheng glanced back, and asked cautiously: "Master, it's a little cold? Winter is coming soon, and it's the time when the seasons change and you are prone to illness. Do you want your subordinates to grab some medicine to prevent wind and cold?"

God knows how disturbed He Cheng was when he said this.

In the past so many years, Qi Changting never took medicine because of stomach problems, not to mention prevention, even if he really got a cold, he could only bear it.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and then a reserved "Yes."

He Cheng responded with a smile.

Whether to drink or not is one thing, but being able to promise to prescribe medicine and come back is already a great improvement.

And all this is thanks to Miss Bai!

Obviously, the person in the car thought of something with him, and quickly added: "Send a copy to Gan Fang."

He Cheng's smile became brighter again, and just as he was about to respond, the man suddenly changed his mind.

"Well, I'll send it myself."

In the carriage, the young man stroked the tiny soft down at the root of the feather with his fingertips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After all, in addition to the prescription, there is also a big gift to give to his little gentleman.

Well, it's like celebrating the first anniversary of Qianfang's establishment on Xishui Street.

Yes, just now, Qi Tonghe sent him a message, saying that Baiqiao proposed something called "anniversary store celebration", and also listed a series of regulations, such as depositing five taels of silver to give something called "coupon".

There are so many types of coupons, such as discounting three taels for purchases of one hundred taels, [-]% off for buying two items, etc., it is dazzling.

Qi Tonghe felt that "Coupon" thought this trick was very subtle.

Now that Qianfang is no longer down, he has become a sweet pastry that every shop in the Eastern Capital wants to establish a good relationship with. It is a matter of course to cooperate and offer some discounts.

Not to mention that the discount also means that it can bring more business to the merchants, a win-win thing, who would not want it?

But he still has doubts.

These days, the amount of silver deposits in Qianfang has entered a bottleneck, and shopkeeper Qi has also noticed it. He feels that Baiqiao's actions are sinking the target of absorbing silver deposits to ordinary people.

But in the entire Eastern Capital, all the scattered silver in the hands of ordinary people may not be able to add up to a shop on Xishui Street that has more idle silver, but Qianfang has devoted all his energy to managing every deposit But it is the same.

Not to mention whether the cadre has so much manpower to complete this task, what worries him most is that the common people are too easy to be incited.

Once Baiqiao puts his future on the people's silver deposits, if Sheng He wants to encourage him a little bit, it will probably cause panic, and he will scramble to get his silver back.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. For You Shenghe, who is eyeing Qian Fang, such a risk is too uncontrollable.

So he still has reservations about this matter.

The young man twisted the letter paper, his eyes glanced at the "five taels of silver" request specially given by the girl, and the tentative list of shops that planned to cooperate to issue coupons. A smile appeared.

He probably understood Bai Qiao's thoughts.

How could his little teacher not notice what Qi Tonghe could think of?That's why I deliberately finalized five taels of silver.

——This is the monthly silver level of these high-ranking families in the Eastern Capital and their servants.

Baiqiao didn't want to shift the focus to the common people, but wanted to send the existence of Qianfang, like a long stream of water, into the ears of their masters everywhere.

The boy couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Sometimes I really can't figure it out, how could there be so many strange ideas in her mind, so that...

It made him look very useless.

But it was just a coincidence that the anniversary gift he gave her had another idea with her.

After all, he wanted to empty out the deposits of these wealthy families. As a prince, how could he fall behind?

Ye Lv wanted to test him so cunningly, so he simply pointed out a clear way.

He, the third prince, had already given Qian Fang his pocket money, and Ye Huan's birthday gift this year was bought with money.

For a person like Ye Lu, if he hides it, it will cause people to be suspicious, but if he puts this word here openly, the old fox will believe it more.

Anyway, Qi Jingmin is the person behind Sheng He, and this matter is not a secret among the top circles, so just treat him as a competitor for the sake of flattering Qi Jingmin.

And as for whether these high-ranking officials want to put money into Qianfang——

As long as Gan Fang has nothing to do with him for a day, Qi Jingmin can't criticize them too much, he can only blame his own poor management.

In this way, the inside should be combined with the outside.

perfect.

Qi Changting was delighted at another tacit confrontation between him and Bai Qiao, and was already imagining the girl's joy after getting Ye's family's savings.

But he never expected that on the day of the store celebration, when he entered the back door carrying the wind-cold medicine bag, Baiqiao gave him another even bigger surprise.

"..."

"Someone came to propose a marriage?!"

The author has something to say:

Qi Changting: I prepared a surprise for you, are you happy?

Bai Qiao: Did I prepare a scare or excitement for you?