In just three years, the industry under Junjin's name miraculously rose rapidly throughout the Jin Dynasty, and even penetrated into all aspects, entangled its roots in the entire dynasty. For a time, Junjin was known to everyone in the world, and was unknown to everyone.
Not here. In recent years, the newly born Suzaku King Mai Qi, a business wizard, is even more famous all over the world. Together with the later Xuanwu King Qingci, White Tiger King Lian, and Qinglong King Ge Kong, they are also known as the Four Kings.
The legendary master of the Four Kings is known as "Jin Shao" to the world.
At this time, in the secluded courtyard of Junjin Villa. In late autumn and September, the swallow chicks left behind on the eaves were whispering. The breeze blew, and they fell all over the ground in red. The phoenix feathers shook off the shadows of the sycamores, and the secret fragrance of Qiongting had entered the sleeves.
.The rain in the south is abundant, the sunshine is warm, and everything grows naturally. There are large canopies of roses climbing on the walls, and the prickly red flowers among the green leaves sway in the wind, blooming wantonly and uninhibitedly beautiful.
A snow-white figure, with wide sleeves fluttering, looks like walking in the clouds, and the layers of clothes are as if they are trailing the moonlight.
The lazy young man's pale face was a little blurry in the misty morning garden. The pair of slender, slender hands that were more beautiful than women and slender and white were currently caressing a pure white fox-like wolf in their hands.
The young chick was carelessly stroking its smooth and smooth back. The unknown object moaned comfortably from time to time.
"How is the villa?" The indifferent tone was so gentle that Mai Qi thought she was in a dream.
"Master, there are a total of 660 servants in the villa. I personally selected them all. They have pure and clean backgrounds and have no unnecessary troubles. Seventy-two of them are very famous chefs from all over the country. They all respect the master's orders. The gardener
There are fifty-seven people... everything is done secretly, and no one is aware of the huge existence of the villa."
"Well done. Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoqi. Where is the factory?"
"Forty-nine large workshops. One hundred and forty-eight small workshops. Two hundred and forty-five workers. Everything is running normally. But..." Mai Qi's brows raised inadvertently, but he hesitated to speak.
The workers in the factory all found embroiderers with excellent craftsmanship from nearby poor mountain villages. The employment system was adopted. Both parties signed a contract and were paid monthly. Originally, they were given the right to protect their own interests, which was unprecedented in the world.
Good thing. Although the factory was set up in a secluded suburb when the site was selected, it was still inevitable that many thieves, gangsters, and gangsters would visit and destroy the factory. They tried to harass the young and beautiful rural embroiderers, which made the workers a little shaken.
"What's wrong?" The young man looked hard and asked coldly.
"But there are a lot of gangsters who go to the store to collect monthly money. Chain stores in various places are also suffering from the same problem. Although the losses are not big, it is ultimately detrimental to our business." Mai Qi said respectfully.
The young man's face was slightly cold. The pure white animal in his arms, which had been quiet and obedient, suddenly opened its two red eyes as if sensing his mood, revealing a violent, ferocious, and cold light. The young man's stroking hand paused, as if he thought of something.
He smiled faintly at the little thing in his arms and said: "Xiaobai, do you also think those troublesome guys deserve to die?" Then he looked at Mai Qi gently: "Xiaoqi, these things will never happen in the future. The entire Jin Dynasty
From now on, the property belonging to Junjin will be protected secretly and all dirt will be removed. You don’t have to worry about this."
Although Mai Qi was confused, she still said respectfully: "Yes, Xiao Qi knows."
The young man handed the furry ball called Xiaobai to the girl who had been following him, walked over slowly, lifted Mai Qi's drooped chin with his delicate hands, looked straight into the depths of his eyes, and met him
Staring, the clear and soft eyes like autumn water almost enveloped Mai Qi. Indulging in it, Mai Qi couldn't help but blush.
He whispered: "Master."
The young man let him go, turned around and smiled. The deep, magnetic laughter rippled around and never dispersed for a long time.
"Xiao Qi," the young man suddenly sighed quietly without looking at him, "In a few months, I will go to a place, and I will be back in a short time. I will have someone send you the designed samples.
"The young man turned his head and looked at Mai Qi seriously, "When I'm not around, I'll leave everything to you."
"Young Master is joking, these are what Xiao Qi should do."
The young master looked around at this villa that could no longer be described as magnificent. It was not just a huge house in a simple sense. He said lightly: "Xiao Qi, this is our future home. To me, Xiao Qi is not only
He is not only my butler, but also a relative."
Mai Qi's eyes turned red, and she knelt on the ground with a plop, "Xiao Qi wishes to follow the young master forever."
The young master was silent for a long time, and finally murmured: "The phoenix is resurrected from the dead and resurrected.
Xiao Qi, I will be back soon."
"Trash! What a piece of trash!" Anger appeared on the man's noble face for the first time, "Chen Wen!"
The man named Chen Wen appeared from the darkness in the brightly lit hall, "My subordinate is here."
The man smiled calmly, and Chen Wen was knocked away and fell onto a nearby golden pillar. He didn't have time to wipe away the blood flowing from his lips, and quickly walked over without changing his expression and knelt on the ground in a polite manner.
"The secret door that governs the world can't even find a single person. What kind of crime should it be?"
Chen Wen said in a deep voice: "Master, this subordinate is incompetent."
Shen Qing, who was silent on the side, suddenly said: "Master, you can't blame Commander Chen. As early as a few years ago, when you ordered us to follow Mr. An, we found that he was unusual. All the imperial guards we mobilized were killed by him.
He got rid of him easily. We have been unable to find out his identity. This is all because Mr. An is too——"
Chen Wen, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but sigh for Shen Qing's ignorance and childishness. He lowered his head as low as possible, not wanting to see his end. The angry master didn't know what he would do.
Sure enough, the noble man smiled coldly and said, "Come here, take this ungrateful slave down to collect 50 military sticks."
Shen Qing was stunned, and all he knew was that he knelt straight on the ground. Even though he didn't know why he was being punished, there was no disrespect on his face.
"Everyone, get out."
"yes."
An Jin, An Jin, where are you? Why did you disappear into your own world without saying anything? It's like this person has never existed in this world...
It’s been three months, it’s been three months since I disappeared…
Where we used to eat, drink and have fun together, there was no trace of him anywhere he might appear, not even a trace of his breath could be found. He passed away so quickly... I have never paid so much attention to a person's existence, and I have never paid such attention to him.
I miss someone so much that I almost go crazy...
Holding his head in pain, the man let out a tearing roar...
Three months ago.
Crescent Lake near Jiankang City.
In the lake full of lotus flowers, lotus flowers of various colors and varieties are vying to bloom with the most beautiful appearance. They are colorful, bright or elegant, and stand gracefully in the clear water. Occasionally, there are lotus buds in a few corners showing their sharp corners.
.The white dragonfly with transparent wings rests on the tip of the bud, forming a beautiful picture that is as poetic as a dream and has a far-reaching artistic conception. Even though autumn is about to enter, the warm and humid climate in the south is little affected. Only now can we see this
Beautiful scenery.
Under the layers of green lotus leaves blown by the wind, there are several small boats swaying on the beautiful water surface. A group of lotus picking girls are playing and singing among the lotus leaves. The sound is like the sound of nature, mixed with simple and exquisite laughter.
"What a picture of lotus picking, it's so beautiful!" An Jin excitedly ran to the boat railing, pointed at the group of laughing lotus picking girls not far from the ship and sighed.
"What's so good about this?" Sima Langxie wondered, what could a group of rural women be worth admiring.
"I really don't understand the taste. Alas, it's a pity that I can't draw well, otherwise I would have painted them all and watched them slowly later." An Jin sighed regretfully.
Sima Langxie raised his eyebrows calmly and motioned to Shen Qing beside him to get some paper and paintings.
"Brother Sima, you can draw. No, no, you can actually paint!" The tone of surprise and doubt made the underestimated Sima Langxie feel angry.
Rolling up the long sleeves of his robe in an extremely chic manner, he walked to the desk prepared by Shen Qing. He said in a deep voice, "I barely know how to paint."
But after a while, An Jin realized how wrong he was at the beginning. What he said was a little better, and his expressions and movements were lifelike. It was so called lifelike. I don't know if what he said was good at it would surpass that of no one in the world.
Comparable to Gu Kaizhi.
In less than half a cup of tea, a beautiful picture of a beauty picking lotuses was completed. An Jin couldn't wait to grab it and take a look.
But the more I looked at their faces, the stranger and more embarrassed they became. There were five women in this painting, all with different clothes and hairstyles, but their faces were strangely similar. I wonder if An Jin's eyes were dazzled.
, the faces of those women clearly looked like they were dressed as women.
"What kind of beauty picture is this? Is Brother Sima deliberately teasing Xiao Jin into pretending to be a man? He painted so many beauties into pictures of me transforming into an ugly woman. They are neither male nor female. I will ignore Brother Sima." An
Jin pretended to be angry and threw the painting to Sima Langxie to hide his unnaturalness.
But Sima Langxie just stared at the paintings that Xiao Jin threw on the table. He was obviously looking at the paintings drawn by those women. Why did his mind and brush look like Xiao Jin's? Could it be that other women besides him
Doesn't it fit into my own eyes? But, Xiaojin is a man, why do I always have such an illusion?
I ignored Xiaojin's words for a long time, until I heard him muttering in a low voice: "Do you want me to change my gender? It's really crazy."
Transgender. Xiao Jinruo is a woman. Sima Langxie was frightened by his own thoughts. But he still couldn't contain such despicable thoughts. He was like a climbing root, reaching deeper and deeper into the deepest part of his heart, and spreading quickly.
open.
Xiao Jinruo is a woman. Sima Langxie is willing to give the whole world to her in this life and let her be the only woman he truly loves.
But, but——
Life is an illusion. Even though we know it's impossible and we know we can't get it, we still can't help but dream and pray.