"Mu'er, there can't be any trouble in the palace, so don't make it worse.

Ji Xiaobei is Fu Jichang's mistress, which is nothing, every man has several mistresses.

When you marry him and win his heart, he won't go out and make trouble. You, a lady of the Zhao family, have to be on the same level as a country girl. Isn't that lowering your status?"

"Sister, I have made appointments with Fu Jichang several times, but he ignored me. What can I do? I can only vent my anger on that vixen."

Zhao Mu cried feeling very aggrieved.

The princess couldn't help but come over to persuade him: "Aunt has already said that when there is a chance, the emperor will grant you a marriage. Can Fu Jichang refuse the emperor's marriage?"

Zhao Mu cried even louder; "Sister, I just want him to marry me willingly..."

Seeing her sister's extreme stupidity, the princess said angrily, "Come here, send her back home first and let her calm down for a few days. Don't come to the palace for a while!"

……

A big stone in Ji Xiaobei's heart finally fell.

But she couldn't understand why Zhao Mu did this? They were royal relatives and didn't need to do business.

Ji Xiaobei couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He rode on the little white horse and headed towards Anzhou.

When she was about to leave the city, more and more people were leaving, so she slowed down.

Suddenly she saw an extremely ugly donkey. She could not help but look at it twice more and thought to herself: It's uglier than Ma Debiao, it's really ugly to the extreme.

No, why is it missing half an ear?

This guy, it turns out to be Ma Debiao.

The first thing Ma Debiao saw was the little white colt, which twisted its body and came towards him.

Fu Jichang was talking to the foreman at the city gate. When he turned around and saw that Ma Debiao was gone, he whistled calmly.

He felt at ease wherever he went with Ma Debiao.

Ma De Biao was disabled but strong. Women would avoid him when they saw him, and men would also avoid him for fear of being kicked by the donkey. Ma De Biao was usually very safe.

Ma Debiao howled twice towards the sky at a leisurely pace.

The people around hurriedly hid aside. Ma Debiao, Xiao Baiju, Ji Xiaobei, one man, one horse, and one donkey, standing in the open space, were particularly conspicuous.

Fu Jichang was delighted.

It's true that we meet each other all the time. Xiaobei has also come to Beijing.

He walked over with a bright look on his face.

Little White Ju and Madbiao took the initiative to leave space for the two people. They stood in the ditch by the roadside, eating grass and humming.

"Why are you here?" Fu Jichang asked, looking at Ji Xiaobei's clothes.

I've never seen her wearing clothes like this.

Ji Xiaobei was wearing clothes prepared for guests in the palace, which were of a very conventional style.

But it looks a little different on her.

Hmm, the skirt is a bit short!

But Ji Xiaobei didn't care, shorter ones were cooler.

"I went to Prince Qing's Mansion to deliver clothes to the princess." Ji Xiaobei told the truth and asked, "Why did you come to the capital?"

Fu Jichang couldn't tell the truth because the emperor summoned him.

He said vaguely: "I came to the capital to do some business and will be back tomorrow! It's getting late, do you want to stay in the capital for one night and go back to Anzhou together tomorrow!"

"No!" Ji Xiaobei blurted out.

Fu Jichang: ...straight to the point, blatantly hurtful.

"That's fine. If you don't go back at night, Guoguo and Zhengzheng will miss you!" Fu Jichang found a way out for himself.

"Correct!"

As soon as Ji Xiaobei finished speaking, he had already walked up to Xiao Baiju and slammed Ma Debiao's butt, cursing in his heart: Damn it, you kissed me without even considering the time... I'll go home and slam you to death, you bastard...

Ma Debiao rolled his eyes in pain and silently took two steps back.

Fu Jichang looked at his beloved donkey with heartache.

"Let's go!" Ji Xiaobei mounted the little white horse and rode away.

Fu Jichang: A woman as windy as a wind probably refers to someone like Ji Xiaobei!

Fu Jichang mounted Ma Debiao and headed for the capital.

.

One day later, an unexpected customer came to the textile workshop in South City.

The shopkeeper Jin of Jinlufang in the capital.

Ji Xiaobei happened to be in a textile workshop. When he heard that it was someone from Jinlufang, he was stunned.

Jinlufang is quite famous in the capital. The clothes of princes and nobles are all made by the Jin family. Her embroiderers and tailors are the most famous in the Great Northern Dynasty.

When Ji Xiaobei first opened a textile shop, he went to the Jin family to develop business.

As soon as the Jin family heard that it was a small textile shop in Anzhou, they drove Ji Xiaobei out.

Ji Xiaobei was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely: If you ignore me, you will not be able to afford Zhengguo Shop in the future.

I didn’t expect that just over a year later, the Jin family really came to our door.

Ji Xiaobei strode out.

There was a fat old man standing in the yard, with a bald, shiny head, very recognizable.

Ji Xiaobei was driven away by him last time.

Ji Xiaobei greeted him with a smile: "Manager Jin, we meet again!"

Shopkeeper Jin stretched his lips, smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Ji, I am sorry for coming here..."

How could Ji Xiaobei refuse the business that came to him?

She politely welcomed Manager Jin in.

Shopkeeper Jin said straight to the point: "To be honest, I went to Prince Qing's Mansion to make clothes for the nobles. The princess said that your material is very unique and asked me to take a look. So here I am, hehe..."

Ji Xiaobei took Manager Jin to the fabric room, where all the dyed products were.

Shopkeeper Jin touched this, looked at that, his facial expression constantly changing, and sweat began to seep out of his bald forehead.

"Mr. Ji, your fabrics are elastic and soft, with bright colors and exquisite patterns. Princess Qing has good taste. If it weren't for her, our Jinlufang would have missed such a good partner!"

Jin Datou wiped his sweat and said.

Ji Xiaobei was amused: Your Excellency’s words are so powerful. I ran around and talked so hard, but you still didn’t decide on my products…

At that time, Manager Jin placed an order for goods worth 5000 taels of silver.

Ji Xiaobei was secretly delighted: It was indeed a grand deal.

Afterwards, she received clothes and silver notes, as well as clean clothes, from the palace.

What Ji Xiaobei didn't know was that her little panties had been observed by the maids and old women for a long time!

Little Panties: Shame, shame, shame!

Ji Xiaobei asked Aunt Xu to throw it away, but Aunt Xu saw that the clothes were so good and she was reluctant to throw them away as they belonged to her boss. So she secretly took them home and made clothes for her grandson.

The next morning, as soon as the door opened, several carriages stopped in front of the textile workshop.

They all come to place orders.

Aunt Xu was so happy that her mouth stretched to her ears.

Within one day, all the goods in the warehouse were sold out.

Aunt Xu was both happy and anxious. She shuttled back and forth between several courtyards, urging the workers to prepare the materials quickly.

The workers' enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high and they roll up their sleeves to work hard.

Ji Xiaobei asked Zhang Yiyuan to drive a donkey cart to the South City Market to buy half a pig, so that he could stew meat every day and have enough flour and rice.

……

Ji Xiaobei settled the affairs of the textile workshop and returned to Mingyi Lane.

She found that the door of Fu Jichang's yard was ajar.

Ji Xiaobei thought that the three naughty ghosts were playing inside again, so she went in without thinking.

I entered the study and it was empty. I looked again and saw someone lying on the recliner.

Ji Xiaobei was shocked.

"Oh, why didn't you say anything? I was scared to death..." Ji Xiaobei said.

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