His face was shy and a flawless white face was filled with a hint of redness, as if the beautiful scenery of peach blossoms in March was like a red scene. Ye Qing held his hand, his heart was beating, and he looked around from time to time to see if someone was passing by.

There was no one in the deep courtyard, and the courtyard was full of shyness and thoughts. As Ye Qing held her little hand for longer and longer, Yan Qingcheng began to be bold and took the initiative to hold hands with Ye Qing and stand under the ginkgo tree.

The white clothes are like snow, the fragrant breeze is slightly swaying, the beautiful hair is like a waterfall, the yellow leaves are everywhere in the sky, standing tall and graceful, two figures are green and white under the ginkgo tree, holding each other with bare hands, whispering like fairies and couples.

"We cannot control such things, and we cannot refuse the orders of Taifu Temple. After all, once we have a quarrel with Taifu Temple, it will be a deal for our own family. No one in this world will be dissatisfied with money, but we can let more people make this new candle..." Ye Qing held the soft little hand, and his heart was rippling.

"Wouldn't that be slaughtered?" Yan Qingcheng, who was so beautiful and charming, had obviously adapted to being held in his little hand for a long time, and asked as he looked at Ye Qing's eyes like water.

"No." Ye Qing looked at the beautiful cheek, shook his head and smiled, "We keep the prescription ourselves, but we can ask them to help us make this new candle."

"What does it mean?" Yan Qingcheng asked in a daze without understanding.

"The materials made by the Yan Family Workshop and then they are making them. In this way, although some profit will be lost, at least Taifu Temple will not find any inappropriate things and can meet the needs of the palace, right?" Ye Qing said with a confident smile.

However, the materials for the new candles are made by the Yan family in the future and then sold to other merchants. In this way, the final prescription is still unique to the Yan family, but the large amount of demand in the palace can be completely met. The Yan family can also control other merchants with materials, making it impossible for other merchants to leave the Yan family to make it separately.

According to the practices of later generations, this kind of production distribution has become a mess, but at this time, when the Yan family encountered difficulties, it was a complete solution.

Yan Qingcheng nodded silently, let Ye Qing caress her little hand, and then murmured to himself: "Yes, in this way, other merchants will have nothing to say, but they can also get a certain amount of reward and profit, and we will not be completely opposite to other merchants and be isolated by them."

"Isn't this the same as the planning letter you gave me at the beginning?" Yan Qingcheng, who reacted, said with bright eyes and white teeth and beautiful figure.

"Yes, that's it. Compared with cloth and silk, the profit of the new candle is obviously not worth mentioning, so it is better to give up a small part of the interests and keep the cloth prescription than anything else. After all, if Taifu Temple takes the initiative and orders to hand over the prescription, it is difficult to guarantee whether they will use the same trick again one day to ask you to hand over the dye prescription. Therefore, abandoning the pawns and protecting the car is the most appropriate for us, and we will not offend other merchants, and we can even let them remember the Yan family's support and help to them, right?" Ye Qing smiled like an old fox, while Yan Qingcheng was simply like a little white rabbit.

Yan Qingcheng thought for a while, until he suddenly felt that his eyes turned black and his lips were suddenly kissed, he realized from deep thoughts. So he immediately looked at Ye Qing who had taken advantage of the situation and ran to the side after taking advantage.

"Hate! Stop it." Yan Qingcheng stomped his feet and blushed. He was kissed by someone without any warning. Before he could even feel the feeling of being kissed, the guy ran away.

So he looked at Ye Qing running towards the other side of the ginkgo tree, and Yan Qingcheng was shy and started chasing the diva with her skirt. However, there was always the aura that made her heart move in her mind and lips.

So for a moment, two figures, one green and one white, began to chase the ginkgo tree. Ye Qing looked at Yan Qingcheng's tall and colorful figure and once again found that he had traveled to the Southern Song Dynasty and could meet such a beautiful woman. It was really God who treated him well.

"Why don't you run away?" Yan Qingcheng didn't want to stop and turn around just when he was about to catch up with Ye Qing, so the shy Yan Qingcheng bumped into the arms that appeared countless times in his dream.

Looking at the shy and nervous cheeks, Ye Qing couldn't help but stop her slender waist. With the soft and warm fragrance, her lips gently kissed Yan Qingcheng's cherry lips again.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the cheek that was getting closer and closer to him, and felt his lips being occupied by warmth again. Then, he couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the breath filled with heat on his nose with his heart, and opened his lips slightly...

"Miss……."

"Ah..." Yan Qingcheng heard You'er's voice, hurriedly opened his eyes, pushed away Ye Qing, who was still unsatisfied, and turned around and dared not look in the direction where You'er's voice came.

"What's the matter? He screamed, and was shocked and scared you. "Ye Qing licked his lips. The faint fragrance just now made him feel endlessly, and he wished he could just get drunk in the gentle country.

"You...you...what are you and my little lady doing?" You'er looked at Yan Qingcheng with her back facing her, and then looked at Ye Qing with a strange look, who was as thick as a city wall.

"I didn't do anything, discuss countermeasures." Ye Qing said shamelessly.

Yan Qingcheng, whose heartbeat has been accelerating, turned his back to the two, his face turned red, his heart full of embarrassment shyness and nervousness, but a trace of sweetness mixed in it made her doubt whether everything just now was true.

"Oh." You'er pouted. Although she knew that Ye Qing didn't tell the truth, she was far away just now, and Ye Qing's tall back blocked her view, so she was not sure what happened between the lady and Ye Qing just now.

"Then... can our master look for my lady?" You'er looked at Yan Qingcheng who had not turned around yet, and saw Yan Qingcheng tidying up his clothes from time to time, or touching his hot cheeks.

"Yes, but you have to wait a while. I have not finished talking to your lady." Ye Qing fought for time to calm down for Yan Qingcheng, and then turned to Yan Qingcheng and said, "I remember to tell Su Jinsheng that I will start to purchase a large amount of original materials. I can take this opportunity to buy the candles and dyes as if I were hiding the world. In this way, even if someone wants to get a glimpse of the prescription, it will be difficult to tell what we are doing for a while."

"Well, I know this, I will tell General Manager Su." Yan Qingcheng nodded, trying to calm his voice.

Finally, he looked at Yan Qingcheng and You'er's back as he left, and after thinking about it, Ye Qing shouted: "If there is any difficulty, let Li Heng send me a message. I believe that some people should not be happy that you will control the materials, and they are just doing their best."

"Well, I understand." Yan Qingcheng turned around, looked at Ye Qing under the ginkgo tree, and said with a sweet smile, and then walked towards Yan Hongyuan's yard with You'er again.

Standing in the garden of someone else's house, I wandered around again, and felt that it was not as big as his garden. It was no longer as his house's buildings, the specifications, etc., and it looked luxurious, not so noble or luxurious.

With this "distorted" sense of balance in my heart, I walked out of the Yan family's mansion and did not see Su Jinsheng and others. So I looked around and was extremely bored and could only walk to my Ye Mansion.

Compared to riding a carriage, Ye Qing still prefers to walk, especially looking at the bustling crowds on the streets. Every living face, houses and pavilions, Ye Qing has an unreal excitement and the feeling of walking in the long river of history.

At the beginning, the curiosity gradually became a judgment and research on modern society. It was no longer like before. Either I felt that I had entered a large-scale movie, or I felt that I had entered a painting like the Qingming Festival, and became one of the paintings.

He still had a lot of curiosity on everything along the road, so this is why he likes to stroll on the streets. In addition, the farce of the three Taoist priests yesterday made Bai Chun feel uneasy. So early this morning, he went to Lingyin Temple with Jinse, Zhao Qier and others to burn incense and worship Buddha.

There was no one at home, and the Imperial City Department was too lazy to go. I had just visited the Imperial City Department this morning. Before I could reach the door, I saw Shi Miyuan with a gray face and Shi Hao, the Duke of Wei who pointed at Long Dayuan's nose and cursed.

Someone then turned around quickly and did nothing, so he ran to Yan Mansion to spend time and a lovely love for a beautiful woman.

Shi Hao was very angry. He had never been so angry. He came out of the palace yesterday. He heard that Ye Qing was only injured in his mouth. His heart, which had been gripping, was a little more at ease.

It was only when I came to the Imperial City Office to ask for someone early this morning that I realized that the skin and flesh wounds in Ye Qing's mouth were skin and flesh wounds.

If it were not for Long Dayuan's timid proof, Shi Hao would not believe that the three short, lame, broken arms, clamped the guard board, looked listless and looked dull, the face of the Japanese monks who were dressed brightly and beautifully and were so full of spirits.

Looking at the wounds on his face and his eyes were dull, obviously because of the fright, Shi Hao wanted to cut Ye Qing into pieces!

How should he explain to the Japanese monks with three people with such an image?

So Shi Hao, who appeared in the palace again, told Zhao Gou about the three Japanese monks with anger. To Shi Hao's surprise, Zhao Gou's reaction was so calm that he could not calm down anymore, as if he knew that Ye Qing was a cruel and ruthless person and would never let those Japanese people go easily.

Shi Hao, who was full of anger, did not get the comfort he deserved in the palace. At this time, he could only bear the anger in his heart, but the name Ye Qing was already deeply remembered by him and Shi Miyuan.

At the general's platform, Zhao Gou stroked the three big red words again and murmured: "This Ye Qing seems to have understood what I want to rectify the Imperial City Department. This action is obviously to establish authority for the Imperial City Department."

Wang Lun followed him with his head down and bowed his waist, and said with a careful consideration: "It is naturally good. If he can be able to rectify the Imperial City Division into the Imperial City Division in your heart by his own efforts, it will be a good thing. But... I am worried about whether he has such a long life to do this. Duke of Wei has not been fair to you. Obviously, he will not let Ye Qing go easily."
Chapter completed!