Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

Chapter 92
Shen Zhiyi thought seriously, got up and got off the machine, other embroiderers rushed to try it, Man Niang walked aside with Shen Zhiyi and said with a smile: "This machine developed by the girl is really ingenious."

"The cloth smoked by this aromatherapy machine is much better than other cloths. In this way, our sales will definitely increase."

Manniang is now the leader of Yunxiufang, and she is naturally happy to see Yunxiufang getting better and better.

"This is just the first step. I'm still wondering if there is any other better way. By the way, is there any news recently?"

Listening to Shen Zhiyi's words, Manniang shook her head and said: "It's hard to find out the place where the embroidered girls are arranged."

In the beginning, Mrs. Yao was not very wary, so she was able to let the embroiderers hear the news they wanted, but later on, those aristocratic families were very strict about the news.

So during this period of time, Manniang didn't have any good information for Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi smiled and comforted Manniang: "It's okay."

It is very good that Yunxiufang can give her information in time when she wants to check the news, but they can't reach it when they check later. It seems that it is time to spend money to form their own intelligence network up.

She has to think about it.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Several people were talking in the back hall, when they heard a slightly weak voice from the front, Man Niang walked out through the curtain, and Shen Zhiyi felt that this man was very dangerous just after opening the curtain.

She stepped forward and quietly opened a gap, looking at the young man in white standing in the middle of Yunxiufang. He was wearing a crescent-white Shu brocade robe, and his waist was bound by a girdle made of white jade. His waist was thicker than the girl's. To be thin, it seems that a gust of wind can blow away.

The young man in white was still wearing a fox fur cloak of the same color in this spring season, and his complexion was a little pale, as if he had been ill for a long time, and his whole body was a sick child.

"Young master, the shop doesn't sell clothes for your lord, so please go to another shop to have a look."

Manniang said to him very politely, the white-clothed young man chuckled, but he coughed unexpectedly, he covered his lips and coughed lightly, and he was wearing a pair of leather gloves.

Shen Zhiyi just thought he was weird, with his sickly appearance, he was really afraid that he would cough to death in her shop in a second.

"I'm here to buy clothes for my younger sister. My family is not in Huaijing, but my younger sister likes the fashionable clothes in Huaijing, so I came to take a look."

Hearing the young man in white's explanation, Man Niang hurriedly apologized: "I'm really sorry for this young man."

"It's okay, I didn't make it clear at the beginning."

His attitude was very gentle, and then he told the height of the younger sister in the family, and asked Manniang what kind of clothes were suitable for a girl of her age.

Manniang picked up some clothes from the side and handed them to him, and the young man in white smiled and said: "When I came, I asked people which clothes in Huaijing City were the best, and they all said that the clothes in Yunxiufang were economical and affordable, and the styles were very good. Well, now it seems that I have not been deceived."

The man beckoned for the people behind him to come forward to pay the silver taels. The young man in white was handsome, but his subordinate had a hideous scar on his face, which was terrifying from top to bottom.

Man Niang was also frightened, but she still wrapped up his clothes and said politely: "Young Master is too famous."

After the two were courteous, the young man in white took his servants and left, but when he was at the gate of Izumo Embroidery Workshop, he turned his head to look at Shen Zhiyi. There was an inexplicable smile on his face, and his eyes looked like a cold line. Like a poisonous snake.

Just being stared at by him, Shen Zhiyi felt uncomfortable all over, like being locked in a dark and humid cage, she let go of her hand and stopped looking at him.

Manniang returned to Yunxiufang after sending her into the carriage, while Shen Zhiyi had already left here with Lumei.

"My lord, that woman is Jiang Huaize's sweetheart."

The corner of the man's lips curled up while leaning on the car, eyes closed, and he said, "I haven't married yet, so I want to call you a girl, but the little girl has a pretty face. Tell me, if I marry her back, will Jiang Huaice be angry?" die?"

His words successfully made the scarred man shut up. Zhao Fu lowered his head, thinking about the news from his own investigation. The whole family of the Liang family was slaughtered.

"My lord, are we not going to Shangshu Mansion?"

As soon as the words fell, a date fell on his head: "Take your tail to find someone?"

"Why don't you go meet my old friend first."

The smile on the corner of the man's lips deepened, and not long after, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion in Changping, Zhao Fu took the token and stepped forward, after a while, the housekeeper Zhang Bo said with a cold face: "Master Hou is not here, Mr. Liang, please go back. "

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the man was helped to walk down and said: "If I'm not here, I still dare not see me. That's not good for your Marquis, hold grudges."

With the attitude of an acquaintance, those who don't know how good Jiang Huaice's relationship with him is.

"The Marquis only knows that Mr. Liang is not in good health. Why, is he deaf now?"

The crossbow arrows rubbed the ears of Mr. Liang and nailed him to the carriage. He smiled and looked at Jiang Huaice at the door without changing his face: "Isn't Lord Hou here?"

"Liang Shihui, if life is too long, I don't mind giving you a ride."

The two looked at each other, and Liang Shihui looked up at Jiang Huaice: "Master Hou also knows that I may not live long with this body, but it's a pity that I haven't married yet at this age."

What he said was wrong, but the next sentence made Jiang Huaice's eyes instantly cold and full of hostility, and he said: "I just passed by the street and saw a pretty girl. She was as beautiful as she was walking. The green waves are light and graceful, and Master Hou guesses who she is."

Liang Shihui looked at Jiang Huaice provocatively, and Jiang Huaice realized who he was talking about in an instant. The knife came out of its sheath so fast that Zhao Fu didn't even realize it, and the sharp edge of the knife was next to Liang Shihui's neck.

The blood flowed down the blade, and Liang Shihui's smile deepened: "Master Hou, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper hasn't changed at all."

"I'm also the Patriarch of the Liang family after all. I died under the knife of your Marquis Changping. Tsk tsk tsk, let me think about what kind of consequences you will get."

"Benhou has always been a rebellious person. I don't want to move you now, not because I can't kill you. Don't step on my bottom line, or next time, I will feed your head to the dog."

Jiang Huaice turned his wrist, and the tip of the knife pierced Liang Shihui's shoulder blade. He turned the long knife in his hand, watching his face twisted in pain. Since he dared to talk about Zhizhi in front of him, he should know the consequences.

"Jiang Huaice, if you have a weakness, you will lose, completely lost."

Liang Shihui's smile was pale and crazy, but Jiang Huaice pointed at his eyes with a knife and said: "The weakness is also armor, Mr. Liang, if you don't take care of your injury, you will die."

(End of this chapter)