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Chapter 490 Banyuefang, open!

Chapter 490 Banyuefang, open!
Xin Ruo frowned as she listened to the hour in the morning and the hour in the afternoon.

She had indeed been in the study for an hour, but she didn't hold the brush for more than a quarter of an hour.

Who made the tip of the pen soft, as if it had its own consciousness when it was written down, it was completely uncontrollable by her wrist, and it was against her everywhere, just like someone.

Thinking about it, Xin Ruo raised her brows again, "This is not my pen, change it for me later, if I can't write well, it must be because of this pen."

The corners of Zi Lan's mouth twitched slightly, but Mo Lan still couldn't bear Xin Ruo's sad eyes.

It is said that the child is greatly influenced by the mother, what if the young mistress keeps complaining so much.

What's wrong with not knowing how to write with a brush, the young master just wanted to find something for the young mistress to pass the time of depression, and it's not that he really disliked the young mistress' handwriting.

Besides, the young mistress is pregnant with the young master and doesn't like writing so much, what will the young master learn from her when he is born in the future?

Mo Lan hurriedly said, "Then don't learn it. It's not that the young mistress can't write. How can I be so particular about what to write with? Young mistress, the young master sends you a letter every day. Are you sure you won't reply?"

Xin Ruo shrugged her nose, "What kind of letter should I reply? I'm confined to the palace, practicing calligraphy every day to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep. I'm getting thinner day by day. I don't think about tea or food, and I dream of writing.

I was afraid that the words I wrote would stain his eyes, so I told him the truth. If I didn’t practice my handwriting well, I wouldn’t write back to him. "

Mo Lan just wanted to touch her forehead when she heard it, young mistress, can you be more truthful, to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, if it is true to that point, this word will not be the slightest improvement.

Mo Lan was still thinking about a few words of persuasion, but when Xin Ruo stared, Mo Lan nodded in response.

These days, she helped answer all the letters, and she also repeatedly mentioned in the letter that the young master should take back those words, but why did the young master not listen?
Xin Ruo rolled up the paper on the table and threw it directly into the wastebasket before asking, "Have you sent out the monthly report for this month?"

Zilan nodded hurriedly, helped Xin Ruo to go out, stood on the viewing tower, Zilan said, "I have already let Chun'er and a few little maids send it down, young mistress, it's already winter season.

It's windy on the viewing tower, and the servant thinks that the two sides should be covered with cotton curtains to keep out the wind? "

Xin Ruo swept her eyes twice, and it was much darker when she covered the curtain, but she still nodded.

It was rare for Molan over there to ask Xin Ruo about these things, and hurriedly said, "Young Mistress, your belly has grown bigger and bigger these days, and you used to have to change your clothes in three or four days, but now I'm afraid it won't happen.

It's winter again, and it's up to you to decide what to do with the clothes. "

After Xin Ruo heard this, she caressed her six-month-old belly with her hands. Dressing on a big belly is really not an easy task.

It would be great if it could be zoomed, Xin Ruo thought about it, and said, "I'll think about it later, have you got all your winter clothes?"

Molan, Zilan and Nan'er and Bei'er over there all nodded in succession, there was a lot of cloth in Jiangzixuan.

The young mistress was afraid that two horses would be rewarded to one of them because they were too precious, and they were reluctant to wear them, and they were also afraid that the maids outside would say that they didn't understand the rules, so they wanted to keep them as a dowry.

Anyway, they have a lot of monthly cases, so they went outside to buy high-quality cotton batting and came back. They started making winter clothes half a month ago, and they have already made a whole body.

The four mansions in the east, west, north and south were all separated. Although the palace is big, it is full of maids and women. There is nothing to worry about, and there is more time, and there is enough time to make clothes.

A few maids were thinking about something, when there was a call from downstairs, Nan'er hurriedly went outside to take a look, then turned to look at Xin Ruo and said, "Young Mistress, this is the servant next to the prince, and he said that the prince is waiting for you in the main room, saying that he has something to do Woolen cloth."

Xin Ruo was stunned when she heard that, she was really unqualified as a daughter-in-law, as if she hadn't paid special attention to the prince.

Zhan Moyu grounded her not to leave the palace, and she was even more cruel to herself, even Jiang Zixuan hadn't been out these days.

Xin Ruo didn't know what the prince was in a hurry to do, so he hurriedly went to the main room with Mo Lan's support.

The prince was sitting in the main room drinking tea, the smog could not see the prince's face clearly, Xin Ruo hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The prince nodded and put down the teacup in his hand. The servant next to the prince held a bundle in his hand, and he heard the prince say, "Your mother and concubine specially made this for you. The weather is getting colder, so don't freeze yourself." gone."

After hearing this, Xin Ruo hurriedly took over the burden that the boy handed over, and then thanked him like a prince.

Xin Ruo was really happy holding the burden, but he caught a glimpse of jealousy in the prince's eyes.

Xin Ruo tried her best to restrain herself and asked a few words about the situation of the princess. In short, everything is fine for the princess.

Xin Ruo let Zilan carry the burden, and seeing that the prince didn't leave, she knew that the prince had something to say.

Sure enough, the prince took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, Xin Ruo thought it looked familiar, but he didn't quite remember it.

The prince smiled and said, "It's been a long time, and I probably forgot it. This is the gift you gave to your father."

With such a reminder, Xin Ruo really remembered the plaster to prevent chapped hands, and Xin Ruo's face was smeared.

I heard the prince say, "You should have made this yourself, my father had someone try it, and the effect was very good, but the border was very cold, and many soldiers had chapped hands, which was not good for the war.

Now that Yu'er is not here, you are in charge of everything in Banyuefang. You make a batch of this anti-chapping ointment, and my father will send someone to the border. "

Xin Ruo has not been in charge of Banyuefang's business for a long time, because Banyuefang in Kyoto has been closed for several months, and she wrote several spare prescriptions and put them there because she has nothing to do.

Leng Soul went to Beihan, Leng Soul was in Donglie, and the opening day of Banyuefang has been delayed like this, it seems that it is really not a problem.

Xin Ruo thought that this anti-chapping plaster was a good opportunity for Banyuefang to open.

Xin Ruo thought about it and said, "Xin Ruo will write Zhang Fangzi in a while, send someone to make it, and make a batch of incense by the way. Ban Yue Fang has been closed for a long time, and it should be time to reopen."

The prince frowned slightly when he heard this, "Yu'er restrained your feet, and you are getting heavy, can you take care of business?"

Xin Ruo blinked lightly, "It's okay, it's much easier to read books than to write, but there is no plaster to prevent chapping before, and the price has to be determined with the help of my father."

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched slightly when he heard that, Xin Ruo was telling him not to forget to pay the money, and he said it so cryptically, the prince couldn't help but shook his head, "Father will go to the palace to find the emperor in a while."

Xin Ruo felt a little embarrassed, but one size counts for one size, those soldiers are not from the Palace of Funing, and the ointment does not need one or two boxes.

Xin Ruo was a little curious. After all, chapped hands are related to a person's physique, and not everyone has chapped at the border. I don't know how to distribute the anti-chapped plaster, and how much is needed.

Xin Ruo stood up to see the prince off, and then went back to the incense room in the observation building. It was winter, and the incense used was different from the past. In the hot summer, you should use cold incense to relieve the heat, and in winter, you should use warm incense to add warmth.

Not only Banyuefang in Kyoto had to replace some of the incense, but also other places. Xin Ruo wrote incense prescriptions in the incense room, and wrote about eleven or twelve kinds, and then it was a plaster to prevent chapping.

The ones used for border crossings are different. The imperial court doesn’t have so much silver, and only focuses on anti-cracking.

If there are many varieties, people with various tastes that meet various hobbies, and exquisite packaging, the price will have to double and rise.

Of course, there are also high-quality and low-cost ones, just like the cream. In short, everyone who needs it must consider it.

Moreover, the general chapped people are mostly hard-working people, and they have to be mass-produced.

Xin Ruo wrote four or five pieces of anti-chapping prescriptions, as long as there are a few changes, there are more than a dozen kinds.

Xin Ruo asked Molan Zilan to copy two copies, and asked the secret guard to pass it to the villa outside Kyoto.

There, Mother Su helped train a lot of girls who made incense, as well as those who were injured before, and now they are all free and looking forward to the reopening of Banyuefang.

After Xin Ruo finished writing these, she remembered the package that the princess gave her, and hurriedly opened it.

Inside is a fox fur cloak, the whole body is snow-white, the fur is so soft to the touch, and the maidservants stared at it with straight eyes, "The princess treats young mistress very well!"

Xin Ruo touched the fox fur, her heart was bubbling with beauty, this was made by the princess herself, look at this fox fur, I don't know where the princess got it, whether the princess herself has it.

What if the princess returned only one piece to her, Xin Ruo thought about it and said, "Send an order to Banyuefang to find me some fox fur, and I will also make a fox fur cloak."

Zilan was taken aback when she heard that, didn't the young mistress have it, then she thought, it must be for the young master, she hurriedly turned around and went down.

Mo Lan asked Xin Ruo, "Young Mistress, since you have decided to reopen Banyuefang, who will be the shopkeeper? When will Banyuefang open?"

Xin Ruo was stunned by the question, turned her eyebrows and thought for a while, "The shopkeeper is still Lengpo, and Xiao Yun is responsible for those bookkeeping, and as for the reopening of Banyuefang, it doesn't need to be as grand as last time.

Let Xiaoyun hang a sign in Banyuefang in two days, now it is the beginning of the month, and it will reopen on the [-]th of this month. "

Mo Lan wrote it down carefully, Xin Ruo tied up the burden and asked Mo Lan to take it down and put it away.

Walking to the table, ready to drink tea, Bei'er went upstairs to report, "Young Mistress, Princess Bingxian is here, and she is waiting at the gate of the observation building."

Xin Ruo was stunned for a moment, then took a sip of the tea in her hand, nodded and said, "Please come up."

Zilan frowned twice, the young mistress usually didn't invite outsiders to the viewing tower, why did she invite Princess Bingxian to come up today, but she turned around and went down to greet her.

Xin Ruo was still sipping tea, Princess Bingxian had already gone downstairs to the observation tower, and if she wanted to go down and invite her to the main room to talk, it meant that she would reject people thousands of miles away.

Two days ago, Zilan reminded her about Princess Bingxian looking at the viewing tower in a daze. She didn't know what she was looking for. Instead of trying to guess, it's better to listen to people directly.

(End of this chapter)

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