Pingyang Hou’s soldiers are all elite.

The strength of the three thousand government soldiers can be called 30,000 elite soldiers.

Once, when Fan Shan was in emergency, he also asked Pingyang Hou Xia Chengan to borrow troops.

However, his attitude towards Feng Wei's handling is unclear, and he does not seem to want to eradicate the root cause.

Therefore, borrowing troops is simply impossible.

Hearing Xi Yalan's initiative to mention it at this time, his eyes were filled with joy, and there was more chance of victory in his eyes, "It's great if Madam is willing to contribute. But I don't know if the soldiers will listen to Madam's orders.

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There is something in this sentence. Xi Yalan is a smart person, so she can naturally understand it.

She sneered coldly, "As a woman, I have no right to interfere in the affairs of the imperial court. But since I am a soldier and the wife of the palace, I can naturally give orders. But..."

She changed her tone and said seriously: "I have a request."

"Once Fanshan is broken, please be sure to find Xia Chi. I must see him in person."

This request is not too much.

Ji Zimo also knew exactly what she was going to do.

He nodded in acquiescence, "That's natural. There are many things that I want to ask him."

The two talked for a while and finally reached an agreement.

After one stick of incense, all the milk tea prepared in the shop was sold out, and the remaining students who had not bought it left disappointed.

Xia Qianqian looked at everyone's back, patted her chest and assured them, "Come early tomorrow, I will definitely prepare more."

After everyone left, she took out the small box where the money was collected and closed the door.

Inside the door, mother and son leaned together and poured all the copper plates in the box onto the table, counting them one by one excitedly.

The more they counted, the more excited the three of them became.

Yuan Bao happily danced on the spot, "I'm rich. I'm rich. Sister, can you buy me the "Red Boy" picture book tomorrow?"

At this age, Yuan Bao has shown an unparalleled enthusiasm for "Journey to the West".

Xia Qianqian nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy!"

A cup of milk tea sells for ten cents, and a hundred cups of milk tea sells for a thousand cents, which is one tael of silver!

On the first day of trial operation, the shop made one tael of silver. Counting half of the cost, it also made 500 cash.

This income is equivalent to the hard-earned money Li Yunniang once gave to others for more than half a month.

After such calculation, everyone was naturally very happy.

Li Yunniang said excitedly: "Qianqian, tomorrow if I get up earlier and make more, I will be able to sell more. By then, we have earned money, and we will buy milk, cassava, and milk tea. If we repeat this cycle, I will definitely be able to sell more."

I’ll save a lot of money for your dowry.”

My mother!

Li Yunniang has really hated marrying her recently.

Three words: marriage is indispensable, and dowry is inseparable.

No matter what topic she brought up, she always got around to it and finally settled on getting married.

"Mom, we made some money today. Let's buy you some jewelry first, and then go to Juwanglou for a meal. How about that?" Xia Qianqian suggested.

"You have only earned one tael of silver, so you have to go to Juwang Tower to eat and drink. If you go in to Juwang Tower, you will need three or four taels of food at least. How can we waste so much money?"

Last time, Li Yunniang accompanied Xi Yalan to Juwanglou, listened to a storyteller's "The Legend of the New White Snake", drank tea, and ate some food.

Before leaving, she saw with her own eyes that Aunt Rong gave the young man ten taels of silver.

At that moment, she felt as if her heart had been ripped out.

It's really too expensive.

Li Yunniang's words made Xia Qianqian laugh.

"Mom, you also know that one tael of silver can't do anything. Now that you have earned one tael of silver, you are thinking about making a dowry for me and marrying my daughter. Isn't it too early?"

The two joked again inside the house, and Li Yunniang carefully put away the copper plates.

When the door was opened again, on the avenue not far away, beside a carriage with a green tent, a young man dressed in moon-white brocade clothes stood with his hands behind his hands. Hearing the sound of the door, he slowly turned around.

Li Yunniang glanced at her daughter who looked strange beside her, raised her brows, and suggested: "Today, not long after you and Mr. Hu left, Mr. Mo came to look for you. I can't hide it, I can only tell the truth."

Li Yunniang sounded reproachful: "Children, love between men and women is complicated. Sometimes, if a small misunderstanding is missed, it may last a lifetime."

She deliberated, "What do you think in your heart? You must tell him what is in your heart."

After saying that, she pulled Yuan Bao forward for a short distance, said hello to Ji Zimo, and the two of them got on Uncle Wang's bullock cart not far away.

Xia Qianqian locked the door.

She lowered her head and walked slowly up to him, as if she knew she had made a mistake and was willing to be taught.

Ji Zimo looked at her delicate profile and suddenly reached out to rub the top of her head, messing up her meticulous bun.

She stretched out her hand to block it in panic, raised her eyes and frowned at him, and said in confusion: "If you want to hit me or scold me, you can do it. What does it mean if you mess up my hair?"

It's not that she values ​​her hair very much, but that she's not very good at combing ancient buns.

So every day, her bun is combed with the help of Li Yunniang.

In order to avoid troublesome people, she tried her best to keep her hair neat.

Sometimes when I get up in the morning, I wipe the bun on my head with water and comb the hair below that was messed up while sleeping, and that's it.

A bun lasts three days.

This hair shape can be maintained for one day tomorrow. If it is messed up today, what will happen tomorrow?

"I just want your bangs to be spread down and cover your face. I just want my girlfriend and not to be coveted by others."

He looked at her and said word by word.

Both of them stared at each other's face.

Her face is so close that even her slender eyelashes can be clearly seen.

The refreshing aroma of concentration and the long smell of ambergris are mixed together, lingering in the subtle breaths.

This charming breath suddenly reminded him of the casual kiss the two had in the carriage.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on her cherry-red lips, and his heart suddenly beat harder and harder.

Finally, Ji Zimo couldn't hold on anymore and took the lead to look away, "You easily go out for a private meeting with others. Are you wrong?"

Is he jealous?

Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly.

Stepping forward, she gently grabbed the corner of his sleeve with her little finger and shook it slowly, "Hu Tang mistakenly recognized me as his friend. I wanted to prove my innocence, so I let him go. Who knew..."

Next, it becomes even more unclear.

"On the top of the mountain just now, you explained that you were invited to help him unlock the door?"

He asked with a tight face, "Which of your words is true and which is false?"

"The excuse for unlocking the lock is naturally false." She defended anxiously, with an apologetic smile on her face.

If he believed it, why would she tell the truth and slap herself in the face?

"So, you were lying to me when we were at the top of the mountain just now?" His face became increasingly ugly.

Ouch!

This man is angry again.

Xia Qianqian could only pretend to smile, and gently shook his sleeves back and forth with her little hands, saying coquettishly: "I lied because I was afraid that you would misunderstand. Don't be angry!"

"You lied and deserved to be punished!"

He looked cold and waved his sleeve, and her hand suddenly fell away.

Oh my god!

This man is not easy to coax!

Xia Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and she quietly took two steps back, "You go ahead, I... I also want to go shopping for a while, and I'll go back later."
Chapter completed!