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[Do you know the four characters of courtesy, justice, integrity and shame? As a girl, she talked about these things grandly! ! 】

An angry ink character penetrates through the back of the paper, and comes over the surface with fierceness.

I wish Yuan a move in his heart. Girl's house? She remembered that she was pretending to wish auntie... She hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said: [I’m not kidding, I’m all an adult, and it’s normal to make jokes. 】

Xie Zheng did not hesitate at all, and continued: [If you are the one who taught you Qi Xiu Qi, his parents, Yumo, should be a mess]

What do you wish to teach? Zhu Yuan had a bad feeling in her heart. However, this servant actually slandered her father, no matter what, the momentum cannot be defeated!

【Don’t go online, you are all literate people, do you need others to teach you something? If you are not able to introduce it, even if you have heard it as a joke, who would take it seriously? 】

Xie Zheng: ...who said he couldn't bear to introduce it--no, the point is not here!

Before he could pick up the pen, the opposite continued: [Also, take your elders away, I don’t eat your rice, and I’m not your juniors, don’t look for your presence here, I It’s up to you to think about it]

The calligraphy of the brush is slashing, almost written in even strokes, showing that the little girl is not very happy.

Xie Zheng:...

He squeezed his eyebrows and said in a slow tone: [That’s good, why did you bring up this topic suddenly? 】

Zhu Yuan pouted her lips: [Do you think about it? I] She paused for a moment, and immediately picked it up, [The eldest girl is about to start negotiating marriage, I’m not so worried! 】

Wish the girl in the second room? Isn't it her? Xie Zheng frowned: [I remember when I was young, why was it so early]

Isn't this dog thing really thorough investigation of their house? Zhu Yuan cursed secretly in her heart, and continued to brag in her face: [Who made our girl popular~]

Xie Zheng:...

[Since it's popular, why do you still look for...] He doesn't want to repeat those words that are unsightly.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuan understands: [Doesn’t popular mean goodness? The two conditions I mentioned earlier are my] pause, [the standard for choosing a spouse for the eldest girl. 】

One only needs face, and the other only needs money... What is the criterion for choosing a mate? ! Xie Zheng tolerated: [Where did the little girl learn the crooked ways. Marriage matters, you should follow the instructions of your parents and the matchmaker, how is your turn to pick and choose? 】

This is straightforward, and the opposite tone is just talking to the "little girl"! Zhu Yuan squinted his eyes and asked directly: [Do you know who I am? 】

Xie Zheng paused, then asked: [Why don't you know]

Do you really know? [Where did I show my feet? 】

Naturally, Xie Zheng would not tell her that she got the clue from Zhu Tingzhou, but wrote lightly: [Too many flaws]

Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth: [Shameless! ! 】

Xie Zheng raised his eyebrows: [Where did you say this?]

[Be honest with me, my vest has been stripped off, you are still pretending to be an old man here! Want a face? 】

Take it off...Xie Zheng helped her forehead: [You little girl, speak more reservedly]

Zhu Yuan Haha: [What did I say? Or what do you think of when you see the word "off"? Shameless! 】

If a lesson fails, it will be scolded. Xie Zheng: ...he always seems to be crippled in front of this dead girl?

[Come, introduce yourself. 】

"Master," An Rui lowered his head and stood by the door, "Zhuangzi handed over the news, saying that there is progress."

Xie Zhengyixi: "Okay." Looking at the sky, "ready to leave the palace."

"Yes."

Xie Zheng threw the pen, uncovered the paper on the table, crumpled it up, and threw it into the brazier: "It burned."

"Yes." An Rui hurried over, picked up the fire folder on the side, burned the paper ball in the brazier without squinting, and poked a few times with a small iron rod to ensure that the ink marks on the paper were untracked.

Xie Zheng had already left, went back to the room to change clothes, and An Fu followed suit.

Zhu Yuan, who was far away in Wuxian County, didn't wait for the news for a long time, so she jumped with anger-she slipped! It's shameless.

Xie Zheng, who was changing his clothes, sneezed, so An Fu was so busy putting his robe on him.

***

In the twelfth lunar month, every family is preparing for the New Year, and the Zhu family in Wu County is no exception.

In the past few years, their two rooms have not been together for the New Year. Just when they got together last year, Zhu Yuan had an accident, which led to a gloomy year. This year, I wish Xiuqi and his wife plan to celebrate.

It just so happened that Sister Zhuyuan began to follow the housekeeper, and Zhang Jingshu simply put on the silver ring, and the four of them discussed buying new year goods.

If I wish Xiumu Qi Xiumu, I will come over and insert a few words.

Even Zhu Tingzhou, who was not able to communicate with general affairs, was pulled out and became a flower protector several times.

Wuxian is full of happiness, envy others, and Beijing is a different scene.

Dayan people pay attention to having a good year. Logically speaking, after entering the New Year, everything has to be set aside, and it is the right thing to concentrate on the New Year.

But this year, the atmosphere in Beijing is particularly solemn.

This is because Emperor Chengjia launched a government affair on the 29th year of the Lunar New Year-the national field survey. If there are unregistered fields, they can be registered before the census, otherwise they will all be returned to the national treasury.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

No one would be foolish to think that Emperor Chengjia was just bored and wanted to check how many fields the Dayan Dynasty had.

Some time ago, Xie Yu, the third son of the emperor, went to the household department to check the tax income of the previous year, and everyone was surprised.

The big bosses on the top have discussed and discussed with their aides every day, trying to figure out the connotation of Emperor Chengjia’s move. Low-ranking officials or well-known aristocrats and gentry also frequented the door, hoping to hear a little bit of news.

As the family of the third son of the emperor, the door of Qin's house was almost broken by those who came to visit.

The situation is not clear, and all the family members have been ordered, and this year has passed a little deserted.

Even the palace was deserted a lot.

In addition to the reunion feast on New Year’s Eve and the ancestor worship on the first day of the new year, Emperor Chengjia never stepped into the harem at other times. It is also a shock to the Manchu civil and military.

Without being transferred and promoted, the local Zhizhou was recalled to the capital by Emperor Chengjia? !

Although the Zhizhou in remote areas has not yet arrived in Beijing, just looking at the number of Zhizhou that have entered the city and the place of employment, we know that more Zhizhou will arrive later...

Counting from the first Zhizhou returning to Beijing, Emperor Chengjia had planned the matter as early as a month ago, and even treated it solemnly.

When contacted with the measures to register the field census, everyone was frightened and the people in Beijing panicked.

Chengjia's ten-year Spring Festival slipped slowly in this undercurrent.

In mid-February, the first field survey of the Dayan Dynasty was launched vigorously.

Even Zhu Xiuqi was too busy to touch the ground. He went out early and returned late every day. He had to keep an eye on the matters of the field and the squires, nobles and relatives, so that they could cooperate.

After connecting the shaft, I wish Xiu Qisheng became thinner, causing Zhang Jingshu and Yinhuan to look distressed every day, changing the way every day and pour out food, snacks and tonics, wishing to chase after him and give him nourishment.

The culprit Zhu Yuan didn't dare to say much, so she complained to the other culprit.

[Look at my father tired, the emperor can't think of other ways to let people take the initiative to register at the yamen? 】

Xie Zheng asked back: [For example? 】

Zhu Yuan is dumb, and after he changed his tongue, I complained to others: [Is it true that Chengdu is a decoration? With so many people, haven't one figured out a solution? 】

Hustle and bustle. Xie Zheng simply ignored her.

[And you, if this share of Dinglumu is completed, the royal taxation will definitely rise by a big wave, don't you have to make a big contribution again? 】

[Look at you, how many things have you taken from me, but you still know who I am, why don’t you even have a sign? Just as you are a stubborn, unconventional and old-fashioned, I don't expect you to find a good partner for me, anyway, can't you pretend to be deaf? Are you worthy of the Four Books and Five Classics that you have copied? Are you worthy of the poems and articles you have written? ……】

The ink was quickly brushed, and Xie Zheng, who was reading, had a headache.

He squeezed his eyebrows and turned to ask An Fu who was wiping the bookshelf on the other side of the study: "When will Zhenwu arrive?"

The Zhenwu surname Zhang in his mouth is a talent he will save by chance on the road to Luzhou. He has extraordinary skills and was cultivated by him as a confidant. Now his whole family and young are placed as errands in his Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, and he himself has been sent far away by Anfu.

An Fu estimated it in his heart, and said, "If there is no accident, I will arrive in a few days."

Xie Zheng let out a sigh of relief: "That's all right." He has been idle recently, and he has been reading for a long time. The number of times he meets the girl of the Zhu family has increased. Every time he gets caught and talks about it, it makes people heady.

An Fu stopped talking.

Xie Zheng squinted at him, "Say anything."

An Fu leaned over with a sullen face: "Master." He swallowed, "Do you have a fancy... that master?"

Xie Zheng was not angry: "Nonsense." Mao didn't have Zhang Qi's little girl, how he liked it.

An Fu scratched his head: "What about..."

Xie Zheng waved his hand: "Don't worry about this, let Zhenwu's mouth be more serious. You can't leak this matter at all."

"Yes."

Zhu Yuan, who was far away in Wu County, naturally didn't know what was waiting for him.

She has to toss her own business.

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The combination of cream and water, long-lasting moisturizing, rich and fragrant, easy to talk about.

The lipstick is moist and beautiful, with a tubular shape, the upper lip has its own style, and there are a variety of colors for you to choose, whether it is for a banquet and wine, a guest to welcome guests, or to go out for a stroll and enjoy at home, various colors for various occasions , There is always a suitable one.

In addition to the various propaganda bombings planned by Zhu Yuan, women from all over Wu County are eager for this. Not only married women, but even the young girls of 28 years are proud to have a set of lipsticks of different colors.

Because the product contains beeswax and various flower and fruit oils, Zhuyuan is worried that customers will be allergic. All the products in the shop are put in trial packages. Customers will let them try them before buying them, and they will also include them in the product packaging when they are finished. A sheet of paper with beautiful hairpin lowercase letters listing various precautions.

Even, as long as you have bought Magnolia makeup products, you will receive a festive gift from Magnolia makeup during the Spring Festival, a sample of red lipstick.

So caring, which woman does not love?

At the Lantern Festival, everyone received a new gift from Magnolia makeup-a sample perfume.

The rich fragrance and the lingering fragrance of perfume once again set off a craze among women in Wuxian County.

Taking a multi-pronged approach, Zhu's family made a lot of money, and Zhu Yuan also got a lot of commission.

If it is getting warmer today, the frost is heavy in winter, which is not suitable for summer. She has to start selling new summer products again.

Magnolia's new product research and development and product production are carried out in the backyard of the shop. Due to the booming business, more and more coveted people, Zhang Jingshu is the master, and the guards are on duty at 12 o'clock.

In addition, all the people involved in R&D and production are all subordinates, and it is safe to come here.

Therefore, even if Zhu Yuan was still young, Zhang Jingshu and his wife let her come and go every day.

On this day, the research and development of summer lotion has made great progress. I wish Yuan a good mood. After she came out of Magnolia makeup, she went to the next street and bought a lot of fruit cakes. He planned to go back and celebrate with a few people at home.

As soon as he stepped out of the pastry shop, he was hit by someone facing him, and he staggered back a step, so he didn't fall.

Xia Zhi hurriedly hugged her and asked: "Girl! Did you bump into it? Does it hurt?" Then he complained, "Who is it, doesn't you have long eyes to walk?"

However, Zhu Yuan looked at the man who had hit him suspiciously. Before she could see clearly, the man quickly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

The summer solstice panicked: "Girl?"

Zhu Yuan regained consciousness and shook his head: "Nothing, let's go." After that, he walked quickly to the frame, lifted the skirt and got in.

The summer solstice wants to follow up.

"I'm tired and want to take a break. Sit outside."

"Huh?...Yes!"

The frame started, and the wheel moved slowly.

Zhu Yuan in the car stared solemnly at the small cloth bag in his hand, and then slowly unzipped it.

One layer of cloth, then two layers of oil paper, and finally a layer of rice paper.

So solemn?

Zhu Yuan took a deep breath and uncovered the rice paper——

The familiar and vigorous ink characters are impressive, and the letter: Chengjia Nine Years Li, two hundred and five.

Zhu Yuan:...

You are two hundred and five!

The bastard, is it on purpose?