Riding the soft sedan all the way back to the general's house, simply into some cakes, is not the time.

Ye sang sat at the table with a cup of tea in front of him, tapping his fingers on the table of Phoebe, waiting for something.

"Young lady!"

This sentence drifted into his ears. Ye sang suddenly raised his head and followed his voice. He saw that Jiao Mei had come back with many maids and servants behind him.

"I've been searching in Beijing for a long time with people. All the materials are here. Madam, let's see which one you want."

Jiao Mei said as she winked at the people behind her. A group of maidservants came in with the tray in their hands and stood upright in front of Ye sang.

Ye sang nodded slightly. With the help of Jiao Mei, he stood up and rubbed the cloth in the tray one by one. He frowned every now and then, and his eyes brightened every now and then. Suddenly, he stopped again and finally shook his head.

On one side, Jiao Mei looked at her master's face and was a little puzzled. She couldn't help but ask, "what does madam want materials for?"

Hearing her ask, ye sang casually replied: "mask. That's it. That's what covers the mouth. "

"Like the veil?" Jiao Mei tilted her head, and her mind suddenly associated with the veil.

"Almost, but more dense."

After stopping in front of a girl for a long time, ye sang carefully touched the cloth on the plate, took it up and looked at it. As soon as it was bright, he asked: "what material is this?"

The girl was asked a little suddenly. She raised her eyes and looked at Ye sang for a few seconds. She was stunned for a moment. Then she quickly blessed Fu's body. Her voice trembled a little and said, "Madam Hui, this is yungebu from the cloth shop in the south of the city."

"Yun Gebu..." Ye sang murmured, then raised his feet and continued to walk forward. He carefully read the rest of the cloth in turn, thinking about it in his mind.

The face of the cloth is plain and compact. Now we can't get non-woven fabrics. This one alone can't be used as a mask.

Thinking of this, and considering the price and supply, ye sang looked at the girl, "what's the price? Now if you want to, how many can you get? "

Asked here, the maid was a bit stuttering, and it was not clear. Yesang only drew two conclusions from her words. One was that the price was medium, not high, not low, and the other was that the production of this kind of cloth was less. Because this kind of cloth was not often used to make clothes, quilts and noodles, it naturally produced less.

See ye sang look so, Jiao Mei understanding, toward a group of maidservants waved, "single leave this, you back down."

"Yes."

Looking at the Yunge cloth in the tray on the table, ye sang asked someone to take the scissors and needle and thread, sat down at the table, cut the cloth and began to make it.

Jiao Mei watched quietly, but she didn't know what her master was going to do. She couldn't help, so she had to keep Ye sang waiting for her orders.

"Get some fine hemp rope." Ye sang sewed the mask face according to the shape of the mask in his memory. Now he only needs something to hang his ears. After thinking about it, simple hemp rope can be used.

Jiao Mei stepped back and soon brought a bundle of hemp rope. Ye sang looked at it and nodded. The hemp rope was just half a centimeter thick, but it wasn't so rough. It was just right.

After passing the hemp rope, Jiao Mei stood on the side again, staring at what ye Sang was doing, thinking that his young wife always loved to do things they had never seen or heard of, which was always novel and interesting.

After a while, ye sang threw the scissors on the table and stretched out comfortably. He picked up the mask and tried it on. It was just right after he put it on.

"Young lady, this is Jiao Mei watched her put it on her face. She couldn't figure it out. Her eyes were full of doubts.

Ye sang, with a smile, took off the mask and handed it to the person in front of him, saying: "this is the mask you just said. The people in the epidemic area must wear this to prevent the spread of the plague."

After taking the mask, she took it in her hand and looked back and forth. Jiao Mei's frowning brow stretched out, thinking that it should be similar to the veil.

Just thinking about it, he heard Ye Sang's command: "you go to Ye's house in person and hand over the things to your brother. As soon as they are related, you should tell him to prepare as soon as possible."

Jiao Mei nodded, took the mask and turned to walk out. Suddenly, ye Sang's voice came from behind. "If there's anything wrong, let him just send someone to deliver a message."

"Good -"

Jiao Mei put the mask into her sleeve, walked out of the mansion in a hurry, and went to the direction of Ye Fu.

Because of the short distance, Jiao Mei also looked around in the street. Suddenly, she saw a bank surrounded by a lot of people. She was curious and raised her foot to get there.

When I got to the bank, I found that there were not only a lot of people outside the bank, but also a lot of officers and soldiers with swords. On a closer look, they didn't look like the people in shuntianfu yamen, they were like the guards in the palace.

Jiao Mei is going to go. When she turns around, Yu Guang catches a glimpse of a person. She looks back and sees that it's not someone else, but Xu Biqing.Suddenly eyebrow a Cu, in the brain recall Ji long night with Ye sang said those words, presumably this is the emperor sent people to clear the Xu family money.

Looking at Xu Biqing's dejected face, Jiao Mei laughs in her heart and shakes her head. She pushes her way out of the crowd and goes to Ye Fu.

In a short time, he arrived outside Ye Fu.

Jiao Mei looked up and was stopped by the door when she got to the door

"General house, my young lady sent me to give Mr. Ye a mask. Please let me know."

With that, Jiao Mei took out the waist tag of the general's house, shook it in front of their eyes, and hung it back.

The door listened to her, although she didn't know what she was talking about, but when she heard that it was from the general's house, and saw the waist tag, she felt excited and rushed back to the house to report.

But a cup of tea time, that door then hurried out of the house, respectfully toward the corner plum made a please gesture, behind a maid immediately led people into the house.

To study, maidservant just slowly retreated to go out.

Jiao Mei took out a mask from her sleeve and presented it to Ye Jiarong. "Young master ye, young lady said that the people in the epidemic area must wear this to stop the spread of the plague."

After taking things, ye Jiarong tentatively put the hemp rope on his ear and raised his eyes to Jiao Mei, asking her.

Jiao Mei nodded, but she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. She was a little embarrassed and coughed a little. Then she said solemnly: "it's made of Yunge cloth and hemp rope. The young lady said that only this kind of material can do it. But because yungebu is not commonly used, its output is small. I'm afraid it can't be supplied for a while. You'll have to work harder on this matter. "

"It's natural."

Jiao Mei saw him answer, slightly pause, suddenly think of Ye Sang's advice, then added, "young lady ordered, if there is anything, directly call someone to the general's house."

Ye Jiarong nodded gratefully and looked straight at the mask in his hand, thinking a lot, "OK, I know, let Sonny worry."

Seeing that he had nothing else to ask, Jiao Mei saluted again and said, "I'm leaving." then she turned around and went back the same way and left Ye's house.

What the young lady told her had been done. Jiao Mei was relieved and her pace was light. When she passed the bank again, she saw that she was surrounded by officers, soldiers and common people. At the moment, there were few people.

Jiao Mei didn't think much about it. She quickened her steps to return to the general's house. After returning, she recovered her life and told ye sang what she had seen and heard outside the bank.

……

Xu Fu.

"I only think you have the ability. Now, you Look at what you've done

After all, although two-thirds of the Xu family's property has been confiscated, there is still the rest of the money to support him, which does not affect his daily life.

Xu Biqing can see clearly that he is just using this matter to humiliate and suppress himself.

Thinking about this, Xu Biqing was more and more angry and clenched her fists more and more tightly.

After several breaths, he raised his eyes and looked at him. Seeing what Xu Chang had to say, Xu Biqing took the porcelain cup by the side of his hand and smashed it on the ground. He stood up and said, "I'm so sorry. I earned the huge fortune of the Xu family now! If you are used for one day, you will give me a safe life. Otherwise, I am not afraid of being accused of being unfilial by thousands of people! "

When Xu Biqing's heart was about to break, he was ridiculed by Xu Chang when he was in a bad mood.

Hearing the speech, Xu Chang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He held the table and tried to stand up, but he was so angry that he trembled. He didn't have any strength. He just bit his teeth angrily, "you You

Seeing this, Xu Biqing didn't dally with him either. With a cold hum, he walked out of his sleeve. Unexpectedly, Fang came out of the middle hall, and a young man rushed in from outside. "Miss, people from the prince's mansion..."

Hearing this, Xu Biqing looks back at Xu Chang in the middle hall, winks at him, steps into the corridor and walks towards the study.

When there was no one around, Xu Biqing stopped, "what's the matter?"

He looked around and saw that there was no one else. He lowered his voice slightly and said, "the people in the prince's mansion are waiting outside. They say they have something to discuss. Look..."

Hearing people's words, Xu Biqing gave a slight pause, pondered for a long time, and then said, "please come in. I'll see him in my study."

"Yes."

Looking at his back, Xu Biqing walked towards the study not far away, thinking a lot.

After this, she realized that she was still too low in the state of Hao. When she gained power, she was better. When she lost power, she was worse than the servants in the general's mansion.