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Chapter 348 The lady has no money and no more money

People outside shouted angrily: "How dare you! How dare you rush into Prince Wei!"

King Wei?

Yan Baiwei's eyes quickly glanced across the car. There were only two grown men in the car, frowning at him. There were two cups of tea on the table. It seemed that there was no trace of the presence of a third person.

Did he really make a mistake?

Yan Baiwei looked back and forth several times, but found nothing. He couldn't help but feel sad. He took a few steps back, barely held up his fists and saluted: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I took the wrong carriage. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

crime."

The disappointment of not being able to find her was overwhelmed by the surprise of seeing Prince Wei.

King Wei just nodded and said it didn't matter.

The private guard stepped forward respectfully, bowed, closed the car door, and patted his back with a knife: "Why don't you get away! It's just because our prince doesn't care!"

Yan Baiwei backed away silently, and the carriage continued to move forward. He stared at the carriage...but he could no longer find the throbbing feeling at that moment.

The carriage drove a few feet away, and the old prince wanted to speak, but he stretched out a hand from under the carriage and made a stop gesture.

The old prince understood, stuffed the tea cup hidden in his sleeve, and said nonchalantly: "Beizheng, does that man just now look familiar?"

Chen Beizheng said: "It seems that I have never seen it before."

The old prince said: "Did I admit my mistake? When we walked towards each other just now, I felt a little familiar..."

The words gradually faded away, and they could no longer be heard even with all their ears. Yan Baiwei smiled bitterly, turned around slowly, and got on the horse.

It wasn't until the carriage entered Dongshan Courtyard that Tang Shijin turned over the carriage and jumped out.

It's not that she's afraid of seeing him, she just doesn't want to see him.

When she starts doing business, it will be fair and honest, and she will definitely have to meet at that time, but before that, it is better not to meet, after all, she just wants to concentrate on practicing martial arts at the moment.

The old prince secretly looked at his granddaughter's expression and was racking his brains to think of words. When he saw Tang Shijin straightening his clothes, jumping out of the carriage, he turned around and said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Grandpa, let me go for a spin.

Please go to the courtyard and have a rest."

The old prince breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay."

Tang Shijin asked the private guard for a horse, raised the reins and left.

Chen Beizheng comforted him: "My lord, don't worry. My young master is determined and far better than a man. He can lift it up and put it down. Once it's broken, he won't look back."

The old prince nodded: "That's good."

He never wanted her to have anything to do with the "First Prince".

The first noble family in Prince Wei's Palace, the top military general in the world, has learned from the past emperor's mistakes. No matter who becomes the emperor, they will not dare to treat the descendants of Prince Wei's Palace poorly. Therefore, why should they be related to the "former prince"? Even if they really want to

Just stand in line and help any prince to ascend to the throne.

Tang Shijin rode fast and drove around here, feeling very satisfied.

When I came back, I walked around the newly built courtyard again and was very satisfied.

So when she returned to the villa, she directly ordered: "Everyone pack your things. Tomorrow we will go pick out the yard first, and then we will move to a new home. No matter whether the private guards or secret guards are here, only half of the manpower will be left."

She had already made the decision here, and Chen Beizheng and others agreed. Then Chen Beizheng asked: "Do you want a name?"

Tang Shijin thought for a while: "Let's call it Qingtian Village."

She just asked someone to grind the ink and wrote the three characters Qingtianzhuang herself.

After she recognized her marriage, she began to practice the calligraphy of Prince Wei.

Prince Wei's calligraphy was as powerful and powerful as his sword skills. He had loose hair and a sword. She fell in love with him at the first sight, so she devoted two hours to practicing calligraphy every day. The sword skills were mixed into the characters, complementing each other and getting twice the result with half the effort.

So now her handwriting can really scare people.

After finishing writing, she told Qi Yaoling and others: "After we move here, we have to start working on other things."

Several people responded in unison.

There are really many other things.

First, they need to plant flowers and medicine; they also need to build an essential oil workshop, cosmetics workshop, etc.; Tang Shijin and Xi Yuanmu will also start to prepare formulas;

The other is porcelain, which is a vessel for holding cosmetics... For example, cloisonné enamel is only in its infancy and has not yet reached a large scale. There has never been an era named Jingtai, so of course the name cloisonné has never appeared. In addition, there are bone china and glass.

All kinds.

As early as the beginning of the year, Tang Shijin had already sent people to look for famous porcelain workshops, and had already bought two of them. He was asking them to work hard on it, and it was already quite effective. Even the glass had been made. They had finished moving.

They can then move over and start making.

This is for the style of the cosmetics. Different packaging indicates different quality and strives to become an instant hit.

Also at the beginning of the year, I also borrowed the manpower of the old prince to purchase large quantities of pearls, donkey-hide gelatin, etc., not mainly for them, but only for use as ingredients.

It turned out that the master and the disciples were choosing a yard. Shen Yiyi walked in gracefully and said politely: "Master, don't forget to leave a yard for me, the disciple! Just stay closer to the master!"

Tang Shijin: "......???"

Qi Yaoling frowned and said, "Who let him in?" He came over at the same time.

Shen Yiyi hurriedly took a few steps back: "Senior Brother, a gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands!"

Qi Yaoling was so angry at him: "What on earth do you want to do!"

Shen Yiyi said: "Of course I'm here to pay homage to my master!" As he said this, he flew over, lifted his robe, knelt down, and saluted: "My disciple, Shen Wei, pays homage to my master."

Tang Shijin smiled: "What's the matter, have you figured it out?"

Shen Yiyi said: "I figured it out."

He raised his head and said very sincerely: "I know that Master is determined and will never change his mind just because I am stalking him. Master loves money, and I don't have money, so I can't move people's hearts with money... So if

If I don’t become a disciple, then from now on I will have to hand over money with one hand and information with the other, and I won’t even be able to say a word to the master..."

His eyes were red, and he gestured and wiped his tears: "I can't lose my wife, and my money will be gone, right? So since my wife is definitely gone, I have to get the money first... I will be the master's after you become my master.

Now that I’m alive, Master has great wealth and will never watch my disciple starve to death. From now on, I will never have to worry about money again, and I can often see Master’s beauty, so it won’t be a loss no matter what.”

Tang Shijin: "..."

What kind of dog talk is this.

Shen Yiyi added: "But master, don't worry. Once you are a master, you will always be a father. Since Shen Wei has become a master, he will definitely respect him as a teacher and will never have any unethical intentions."

Tang Shijin frowned and asked Qi Yaoling: "Ling'er, do you want such a junior brother?"

Qi Yaoling smiled and said: "Take it, it will be somewhat useful."

Tang Shijin nodded: "That's okay."

Shen Yiyi saluted again, and then confidently stretched out his hand: "Master, please give me a little gift for meeting you."

Tang Shijin: "..."

She pointed at Qi Yaoling speechlessly.

Most of the money was now with Qi Yaoling, so he took him back to his villa and took out five hundred thousand for him. Shen Yiyi held it in his arms with satisfaction. He felt the regret of not being able to marry the goddess and was instantly comforted. Little by little.


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