After coming out of Prime Minister Ye's bieyuan, murongchen turned and looked at the wind chime falling from the cornice of bieyuan.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The other guests who came to the flowing water banquet were a little surprised why Prime Minister Ye and Murong's son came out, and Prime Minister Ye's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

However, no matter how curious you are, you can't ask these two most powerful people in the current Dynasty except the emperor.

……

"Shizi, do you want to go back to the house now?"

The guest Qing, who was holding the horse rope, bowed his head respectfully.

Murongchen sat in the carriage. He opened the curtain and looked leisurely. At this time, several women in their thirties passed in front of murongchen's carriage.

"It's said that a new silk shop has been opened at the corner of Xixiang. It has both ready-made clothes and satin materials. It seems to be called Su's silk shop. It comes from the east city of Jiangnan and is on sale."

"Is it the material of Suzhou embroidery? I heard that the embroidery lady in Dongcheng is excellent. Let's go and have a look."

"It is said that the opening reward, whether buying ready-made clothes or cloth, will give good Rouge powder!"

"And such a good thing?"

……

Su's silk shop?

Murongchen thought that Su Qinghuan had just arrived in the capital and should rest for a while before opening. Unexpectedly, he underestimated the woman.

When Keqing Xiaoliu saw that the son of God had never spoken, and he didn't dare to think about the Lord's meaning without authorization, he had to test and ask questions.

"Shizi? Don't we go back to the house now?"

"Go to the corner of West Lane."

The man's thin lips slowly spit out such words.

His face was calm. He played with the jade finger on the thumb of his right hand. The green color of the jade finger reflected a man's side face, handsome and strange.

……

"Ah?! where are you going?"

Most of the shops in the west corner are small shops, such as jewelry stores, clothing stores, various Rouge powder stores, and some strange and interesting gadgets.

Ordinary people or beautiful daughters may haunt such places.

But most of the powerful children like murongchen don't go to the corner of Xixiang.

Xiao Liu murmured in his heart.

But when he saw murongchen's noble and elegant face, he immediately reacted that he, as a subordinate, should not interfere with the master's schedule.

Xiao Liu quickly got into the carriage and began to act as a coachman for murongchen.

"Shizi, you can have a rest first. You'll arrive in about a quarter of an hour."

"OK."

Murongchen slowly closed his eyes and remembered the unspeakable expression of Prime Minister Ye before he left.

It must be difficult for ye Waner and Duan Feiyang in the short term.

……

When he arrived at the door of Su's silk shop, murongchen's hand gently knocked on the silk cushion of the carriage, but he didn't mean to go down.

He opened the curtain and vaguely saw a beautiful figure busy in the shop.

Several women exclaimed around her as if they were saying something.

There are many prejudices against women in the world. Unmarried women such as Su Qinghuan will naturally be criticized for appearing in public and opening stores.

Did she really marry unintentionally?

Murongchen pursed lightly at the corners of his lips and showed a touch of anger at the bottom of his eyes, but seeing Su Qinghuan's interest in introducing satin to the little girls' eldest daughter-in-law, he could be infected by Su Qinghuan's vivid strength even if he was so far away.

——It turned out that Su Qinghuan really loved this career.

……

"Shizi..."

Keqing Xiaoliu looked at murongchen a little nervously. He had wondered why the prince had to come to the corner of Xixiang. It turned out that it was for Miss Su, who met in the east city.

Xiao Liu also knew about Su Qinghuan's painting of water conservancy map, but he knew it. Now looking at the deep and addictive eyebrows of the prince, and looking at Su Qinghuan's eyes, he guessed that the prince might be interested in the eldest lady of Su's silk shop.

This is a situation that has not occurred in the past ten years since he worked for murongchen.

It's the subordinate's duty to figure out the meaning and solve problems mainly. What's more, murongchen hasn't had a woman around him for so many years. Xiao Liu intends to promote the relationship between murongchen and Su Qinghuan.

"Huh?"

Murongchen turned around leisurely and faintly, glancing at Xiao 61 with some unclear meaning.

Xiao Liu felt that all his thoughts had been seen through, but he still stubbornly suggested.

"Shizi, do you want to go to Miss Su's shop to have a look? It's not a way for us to stop at the roadside all the time. Why don't you go down and have a look?"

"No need."

Murongchen put down the curtain. There was no expression on his handsome and unmarried face, and a casual smile flashed in his long and narrow Phoenix eyes.

"Xiao Liu, go and buy Miss Su's best cloth for me."

"Ah, I bought them all?"

Murongchen took out a money bag full of heavy gold ingots.

"Yes."

Murongchen nodded lazily. After thinking for a while, he told him again.

"Don't say I did it. Don't be found out who you are."

"Oh, oh! OK, my son! I will live up to my mission."

Xiao Liu was shocked by murongchen's idea. He had never seen the prince so generous to any girl, but he didn't want the other party to know his identity.

This is incredible.

Don't ordinary men want to declare their deep friendship all over the world when they pursue a girl's family?

……

Murongchen watched Xiao Liu go away. He bent his lips and smiled, but finally turned into a sigh.

——It's better not to see than to see each other.

What Su Qinghuan wants is contrary to what he wants.

Perhaps it is most appropriate to keep friends with gentlemen.

……

Su Qinghuan has never seen Xiao Liu.

When she saw the ugly weak scholar, she said she would wrap all the cloth. Rao was well-informed, and her pupils narrowed slightly.

"This guest, are you sure you want to buy it all?"

"Yes, I want to give it to a distinguished guest. Wrap it for me now."

Xiao Liu nodded, and then directly put the gold ingot in the money bag in front of the shop, blinding many little girls.

Su Qinghuan pulled at the corners of his lips.

Although she guessed there was something strange in it, Su Qinghuan nodded with a smile.

"OK, in addition to the satin material, I also have some free silk flowers and rouge for you. They are customized by a specially assigned person. Although they are not worth a few money, they are better than ingenuity. Let's give them to noble people."

……

After Xiao Liu left the store, Su Qinghuan also chased out.

All she could see was a speeding carriage.

The little fox stood under the eaves. She smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes.

"Tong'er, this Murong Shizi is really sullen."