rich little concubine

In the study room, the lights were on.

Ran Mo Feng was sitting behind the desk, playing with an object in his hand, which was about the size of a child's palm, bright red in color and smooth to the touch, and engraved on it was a strange beast with teeth and claws. Under the candlelight, the bright red bloodshot roots seemed to be moving.

"Is he back?"

"Go back to the prince, the princess is back, just entered the yard." Ah Wu knelt down on one knee.

Not long after the carriage drove, the prince asked him to get out of the carriage as well, and secretly protected the princess back to the mansion safely, and he also returned to his life as soon as he arrived.

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes." Ah Wu withdrew.

However, the ink cover is like frost, looking at the object in his hand, his mind wanders elsewhere.

Most people in the palace like to smoke some spices on their clothes, either to refresh or meditate, with different purposes.

And his concubine's faint fragrance in the garden... seems to be the eldest prince's favorite... Thinking of this, Mo Feng's hand holding the thing suddenly clenched.

There was a crack on the object silently, and it was impossible to see it against the bloodshot background.

Ji Ziyang slept until the sun was dry, and the shopkeeper Lin had been waiting outside for a long time.

Since its opening, the business of the shop has been very good. Lin Xiaomao always sent a clerk to deliver the account book or ask for instructions if he couldn't afford it. But today he came in person. There must be something that he can't decide.

After a brief grooming, I went to see him.

Lin Xiaomao handed in the account books from the past few days, and also inherited a few books from when it first opened, and he went through them one by one.

When he was almost finished reading, Lin Xiaomao said, "I don't know if the boss can see it, what's wrong?"

"Indeed, there is still a big problem." Ji Ziyang put the ledger aside.

"Business is good, it's a good thing in the first place, no one wants to make more money when they open the door to do business, but you see, the boss, the orders have skyrocketed these days, the portraits are coming in an endless stream, and the sales of cloth have also doubled several times. Times, is there something wrong with this..." Lin Xiaomao guessed, as more and more money came into his account, he became more and more cautious in doing things.

After submitting the account book, he took out another painting: "Boss, please take a look at this again."

Ji Ziyang took the painting and shook it open. The woman in the painting has a graceful figure, wearing brocade clothes, and a beautiful figure under the gorgeous clothes. The painting is full of dignity and luxury, but the strange thing is that the woman's face is blurred by ink.

"It's a good painting, why is it missing a face?" Ah Wu was not as dull as Ah Liu, standing behind the princess couldn't help asking, Luan'er and Xiao Mumu also came up to see what happened.

"Do you see anything?" Ji Ziyang asked.

"Young Master, there's nothing you can't see here. My little Mumu can see it clearly, this woman's face is black!" Little Mumu scratched his head thinking he was very smart, and the corners of Luan'er's mouth twitched.

Lin Xiaomao coughed in embarrassment, and reminded: "Everyone, you can't see anything on the face, but you can take a look at the paper used for this portrait." Some are portraits of powerful people, but this one is obviously different from the others. As for what's good, he can't say it as a grassroots person, but it feels extraordinary.

Ah Wu thought about it carefully: "This... seems to be the royal drawing paper for the palace." After he reminded them, everyone was surprised and surprised.

Although Ji Ziyang was also a little surprised, he was still very calm, put away the portrait, and asked others: "Has my shop become famous in the imperial city recently? Most of them come here for the name?"

"That's true, but if you have some fame, it won't make the business like this." Lin Xiaomao was a little puzzled.

"Master, business is good, isn't it a good thing?" Xiao Mumu couldn't help interjecting, and Luan'er also said: "Someone even sent portraits from the palace."

The things belong to the palace, but the person who sent them may not be from the palace, Ji Ziyang sneered: "It is good to make money safely and steadily, but I can't stop others from trying to trick me! When the name gets better, This business is probably over."

However, he didn't plan to do this fabric business for a long time, so he only stocked up a few days' worth of the purchase money he allocated each time. He has been waiting for a suitable opportunity, and now someone else took the initiative to bring the opportunity to his door. . "Ah Wu, did you find out who was sneaking around the door last time?"

"Reporting to the princess, I found out." Ah Wu bent down and whispered a few words in Ji Ziyang's ear.

Ji Ziyang laughed: "It's really a family, trying to find trouble for me," he hooked his fingers towards Lin Xiaomao: "Shopkeeper Lin, come here."

Lin Xiaomao leaned over, bent down and listened to the boss's instructions, his eyes widened after hearing this, and his expression was disbelieving: "This... Boss, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course, and the sooner the better, if it's difficult, just ask Ah Wu for help." Ji Ziyang looked back at Ah Wu with a smile.

Ah Wu trembled all over, patted his chest and promised: "What the princess says, the subordinates will do!"

As soon as Lin Xiaomao left, Steward Li arrived.

"Princess, the Ji family sent the third lady here. Which yard do you think is suitable for arrangement?" The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead. A third lady came over, and he was terrified to ask this question.

So fast?The thing that was just mentioned yesterday, was delivered today?I can't wait to come to answer him.

"Why do you have to ask me about this kind of thing, just ask your prince!" Ji Ziyang's expression was very bad, he could be calm in the face of anything, but he became more and more unsteady in the face of Ran Mofeng, he is a 21st world killer His cool head is about to be remade.

"This... the prince is not in the mansion, he went out early in the morning..." the housekeeper wiped his sweat. "Out? Where did you go?"

"The princess summoned her, and she entered the palace early in the morning, and she said...to play with the princess."

With a bang, the teacup on the table was directly smashed to the ground, bastard!

What did you say yesterday, you said you were afraid of wronging him, and you wanted to spend more time with him, what happened?Let him walk back to the house at night, go out early in the morning to accompany the arrogant princess, eat what is in the pot and see that the bowl is not enough, and there are takeaways delivered directly to the door.

"Go, choose a better yard for her, one that is overgrown with weeds. Also, the servant girls who serve her must be prettier than her. As for the servants, don't give her one that is no more than three generations ugly!"

Good...what a vicious princess!Everyone is sweating!

The courtyards of the Prince's Mansion were all cleaned, and it was really difficult to find a weedy one, so the housekeeper had to lead him to a worse courtyard.

Ji Yao'er only brought a maid by her side, and happily followed the butler all the way into the palace.

She has admired King Zhenbei for a long time, and all these years she has been thinking about marrying in. When she learned that Ji Ziyang was going to be a princess, she cried for several days. This time, she begged the doctor hard to be accepted.

At that time, her mother did not agree, but the eldest lady agreed, and her mother had no choice but to give up. Before coming to the palace, she repeatedly urged Ji Ziyang to be as patient as before, and to be tolerant in everything. If he wants to win the upper hand, he must find an appropriate time.

Now that she gets her wish, how could she be kicked out so easily, so she lived quietly.

The prince is not in the mansion today, so she went to Ji Ziyang to greet him first. She used to be the third sister, but now the other party is the princess, so she should go to see him first.

With a dignified and virtuous appearance, she is very well-behaved, and she can't find any faults.

Once a person loses his head with anger, he loses his original exquisite mind, just like Ji Ziyang.

In the past, no one could disturb his calmness, but now there is someone who quietly lives in his heart and makes him hate when he sees him, and feels uncomfortable when he doesn't see him, how can he be calmer now.

He can't deal with this kind of strange feeling that is slowly growing.

The Wangfei's yard used to be full of laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was relaxed, but today it is covered with dark clouds.

From time to time, there was the sound of something breaking in the room, a bowl for a while, a vase for a while, and a stool for a while.

All the servant girls are more vigilant than before, and everyone can see that he is very angry.

But the concubine still said calmly: "My hands are slipping, my hands are slipping."

"Master, it's boring in the yard, why not go to the garden to relax." Luan'er suggested, fearing that Ji Ziyang would make himself angry.

"it is good!"

He said he was going to the garden, and as soon as he walked out of the yard, he went to Ran Mofeng's study room, and there was another ping-pong-pong sound in the study room.

Luan'er turned pale with fright, and Ah Wu said from the side: "Miss Luan'er, going out for a walk is very risky!"

"You all go out." Ji Ziyang said, making trouble is physical work, he is tired, take a rest.

On the one hand, throwing things around is really angry, but of course it is also because they want to find the token that the First Prince said.

Although the possibility of being in the study is extremely small, almost impossible, otherwise how could he have lent the study to him to paint in the first place.

However, blind cats sometimes encounter dead mice, so they look for them by way of venting their anger.

A person sat behind the desk, and with a snap, his feet rested on the table like a rascal.

Something scratched his foot, so he put it down again, only to see a small wooden box with simple patterns on the table.

WTF?

Opening the box, there was an oval piece of jade lying in it, one finger thick, the jade was moist and red, and there were blood-like bright red thin threads in it, which were densely packed, but unevenly distributed, but this is the characteristic of this jade itself.

Ji Ziyang held it in his hand and looked at it carefully: "What is carved here? A unicorn?"

But it doesn't look like it, it's weird, if it's the token, it's the past, the millennium blood jade... According to the First Prince's words, it's rare and rare, but it may be.

But putting it on the desk majesticly is really unreasonable. Put such an important thing casually?However, Mo Feng is not a bad brain.

Forget it, don't think about it, it looks quite valuable, let Zhang Zhiyuan take it and sell it for him tomorrow!

So I lost the box and stuffed the things in my arms, confiscated!

He only heard a slight sound coming from his bosom, and then took it out to see that the jade had been split into two, broken? ? ? ? ! !

Ji Ziyang was dumbfounded, this... what kind of rubbish? ? ! !