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Chapter 267 Girl

"Weiyang Palace? Brand? Is there any point?"

In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Zhengde was very interested in the idea proposed by Ou Zanghua, especially the six words "Royal Tribute of the Ming Dynasty".

In Ou Zanghua's memorial, these six words are worth a fortune.

"Your Majesty, brand means the recognition of goods, which is the recognition and impression of a certain object and its series by the people."

Ou Zanghua thought for a while and continued, "For example, the Duan Inkstone is produced in Zhaoqing Prefecture and is famous for its solid, smooth, delicate and tender stone. The ink produced by using the Duan Inkstone does not stagnate, the ink is released quickly, the ink is smooth, the writing is smooth without damaging the brush, and the color of the handwriting does not change over time."

"So when we talk about inkstones, we must mention Duan inkstones. This is the power of the brand."

"Oh, to put it bluntly, it's all about fame!" Emperor Zhengde understood and said cheerfully, "You scholars just like to do this kind of nonsense."

"Your Majesty, this is wrong. The value of an excellent brand is immeasurable." Ou Zanghua said, and added: "The premise is that it must be carefully cared for."

"Immeasurable?"

Emperor Zhengde looked at the high-spirited Ou Qing and felt a little emotional. He was still young after all!

That's why I think things are so simple.

However, Ou Qing is still young, and I have plenty of time to guide him in his growth, even if he has to endure some setbacks.

One day, Ou Qing will become my right-hand man!

Thinking of this, Emperor Zhengde waved his hand and said, "If Mr. Ou has any idea, just do it. I approve it!"

With the emperor's words, Ou Zanghua could do things with ease. He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After coming out of the Qianqing Palace, Ou Zanghua returned to the Honglu Temple to continue compiling "Music of the World". Last time, the Korean envoys provided their music. After such a long time, the Annan envoys finally handed in their homework.

What Ou Zanghua did not expect was that the music score submitted by the Annan envoy Zheng Weiliao was titled "Annan Palace Music".

When Ou Zanghua looked at the music score, a piece of music emerged in his mind, which was surprisingly 80% similar to the Ming Dynasty elegant music.

He turned to the back and found out that Yayue was introduced to the Annan court during this dynasty.

June was the height of summer with the sun scorching. The room where Ou Zanghua lived was the best in the Honglu Temple. It was not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but there was also a gentle breeze blowing through the hall.

But for Cheng Zhirou, a girl from Hangzhou, the capital city seemed to be shrouded in the chirping of cicadas, with the leaves wilting and curling up, and even the dust was too lazy to move.

Two carriages stopped outside Cheng's house on Chongwenmenli Street, and Wang Qin was already standing at the door waiting.

When Miss Cheng got off the carriage, he immediately went to greet her, bowed and said, "My humble servant Wang Qin is honored to meet you, Miss."

"Uncle Qin, I haven't seen you for many years. The last time I saw you, you didn't have so many white hairs." Cheng Zhirou looked at Wang Qin and said with a smile.

"It is my blessing that the young lady still remembers me." Wang Qin was a little moved, and then led Cheng Zhirou and two maids into the Cheng residence.

"Which room did Mr. Ou live in before?" Cheng Zhirou looked around and saw that the ginkgo trees in the yard were lush and dense. Whenever the wind blew, they made a rustling sound.

Wang Qin pointed to the wing on the left and said, "That's the room Lord Ou lived in back then."

Cheng Zhirou nodded, walked into the main room, and then frowned slightly.

As soon as Nanny Li saw it, she knew that her daughter was not satisfied. She quietly looked around the room. It was very clean and the decoration was similar to the boudoir in Hangzhou. There seemed to be nothing wrong!

"Let's change the room!" Cheng Zhirou sighed, looked at Wang Qin who was a little at a loss, and explained: "It's not Uncle Qin's fault, I just don't like the window facing the ginkgo tree." Wang Qin was stunned. What kind of reason is this?

But he thought again, who made the girl grow up in luxury?
It's normal to be a little bit temperamental.

Cheng Zhirou turned and walked into the left wing. After taking a look around, she said, "This room will do."

Nanny Li and Nanny Wang were not the talkative type, and immediately began to move Miss Cheng's personal belongings into the room.

After they had finished the decoration, Cheng Zhirou washed up in the room, rested for a while, adjusted herself to the best state, and carefully put on beautiful makeup in front of the bronze mirror.

At 8:00 p.m., Cheng Zhirou got on the carriage and headed towards Nanxunfang.

Cheng Zhirou opened the window a little bit and looked at the people outside walking hurriedly on the road with tired looks on their faces.

This familiar scene seemed to have traveled through space and overlapped with the city of Hangzhou.

The rolling wheels turned from the bustling street into a quiet road, with high walls of green tiles on both sides. In addition to horse-drawn carriages, there were also many sedan chairs passing by.

Wang Qin drove the carriage and walked carefully on his own path, fearing that he would bump into these nobles.

Soon, they arrived at a crossroads where Hua An had been waiting for a long time.

He walked forward, stood beside the carriage and bowed, "Is it Miss Cheng from Hangzhou? I am the manager of the outer courtyard of the Ou Mansion, and I am here to greet you on the orders of the master."

"Good work."

Led by Hua An, the group arrived at the Ou Mansion.

However, Ou Zanghua had not returned yet, so Liu Qing received Cheng Zhirou this time.

In fact, before coming here, Cheng Zhirou really wanted to meet Liu Qing. She wanted to see what kind of woman could make a gentleman like Mr. Ou miss her forever.

"Mrs. Ou."

Cheng Zhirou bowed and looked up at Liu Qing.

I found that the other person was not as pretty as I had imagined, with fair skin, round eyes, and a kind of cute and adorable beauty when she smiled.

Liu Qing's beautiful eyes smiled into crescents, and she said cheerfully, "I heard my husband mention Miss Cheng before, saying that she is a beautiful and kind person. Seeing her today, it is indeed as my husband said."

"I don't deserve Mrs. Ou's praise." Cheng Zhirou lowered her head, her voice soft and gentle, with the gentleness of the Jiangnan water town.

Liu Qing's expression revealed a hint of joy. Her voice was very suitable for singing the lullaby that her husband mentioned, but she didn't know whether she was willing to do so.

Fortunately, during her time in the capital, Liu Qing occasionally met with noble ladies and learned a lot. So when she sat down with Cheng Zhirou to chat, she could always find some topics to talk about and avoid the embarrassment of being left speechless.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ou Zanghua finally came back.

Cheng Zhirou stood up and looked up to see the man she admired wearing a scarlet robe and a black gauze hat, walking in with upright steps.

"Mr. Ou!"

"Miss Cheng," Ou Zanghua bowed in return and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming all the way from Hangzhou."

Cheng Zhirou looked up at Ou Zanghua, her eyes sparkling like the starry sky: "Mr. Ou, you are too polite. I am here to do business too!"

(End of this chapter)