My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Today, Xuanyuan Street is bustling with people celebrating the festival. People are discussing the delicious egg tarts, magical soaps, and fascinating storytelling that have become popular in Beijing these days.

On the street, merchants have begun preparing for the evening lantern festival by hanging various lanterns around their shops with various riddles written on them.

Various snack stalls have also been set up one after another. Be sure to grab a good spot so that you can make a small profit in the evening.

On the banks of the Xiangxi River that runs through the city, some people are making Kongming lanterns and river lanterns.

The pleasure boat docked by the river was extremely magnificent, and the boat owner was directing his servants to make the final decorations.

……

Because there are so many places to have fun, differences naturally arise.

Nanxing was going to eat something, "Miss, I have never eaten those things."

Wen Bing glanced at Nan Xing and said shamelessly, "I haven't had breakfast yet. I'm hungry!"

An Ran and Wen Jia wanted to go watch the jugglers on the street, "Let's learn a few tricks."

Wen Wu wanted to go to the painted boat and take a look. "I heard that there are many women singing and dancing there at night. I'll go and see if I can find a wife there."

Mei Qianyue wanted to go shopping. "I'm still short of one color of embroidery thread for my wedding dress. That color is not common. I want to try my luck."

Wen Yi wanted to go under the overpass to listen to stories. "I heard that old man is really good at talking. He can talk for a whole day without drinking a sip of water. I'll go find out how he developed his iron tongue."

Wen Ding's injury had not yet fully healed, so he couldn't go anywhere. He just wanted to lie in the carriage and feel the festive atmosphere.

But today is the Lantern Festival, Xuanyuan Street is closed, and the carriage has to stop far away. Wen Jia said, "Do you want me to find an inn nearby and book a room for you?"

Only Mei Jiayun was not picky, "I don't care."

After hearing all these different requests, Mei Xueer discovered that she had a new scar on the top of her head.

She felt like an old hen, looking for food everywhere with a group of chirping chicks.

Then, the chicks started fighting over food.

Mei Xueer regretted bringing these little chicks out.

However, since she was the mother hen, she had to show her parental spirit. She immediately divided the tour group into three groups:

An Ran, Nan Xing, and Wen Bing followed her. She had made an appointment to count money with Gu Jia today. So, she had to go to Happy Casino.

Mei Jiayun, Wen Yi, Wen Wu, and Ling'er went with Mei Qianyue to buy things needed to embroider the wedding dress. Their mission was to protect Mei Qianyue.

Wen Ding was injured and needed to be alone, so Wen Jia stayed in the inn to take care of Wen Ding.

At the hour of You, everyone gathered at Quanfu Restaurant near the inn, had lunch, and then visited the lantern festival.

An Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the master did not put me in the same group with my uncle.

Everyone shrugged and had no objection - except Wen Jia.

"Why should I have to guard a disabled person and prevent him from going out? It's better not to go out! You, you are bullying me."

Wen Bing patted his shoulder sympathetically, "You are a secret guard, and the duty of a secret guard is to obey."

"I'm no longer a secret guard..." Wen Jia looked a little sad, "I'm an all-round talent - except for being a secret guard."

Wen Ding felt a little sorry, and said a long sentence from the bottom of his heart: "I'd better go back. Brother, please send me off."

This sentence again inspired Wen Jia's sense of responsibility and commitment as the eldest brother.

The main thing is that when you send him back and come out again, everyone will have had enough fun.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll stay and be a maid!"

So, everyone took their positions and looked for their own mothers.

Once I entered the Happy Casino, I naturally couldn't see An Ran anymore. I wondered where she went to gamble again.

Mei Xueer and Gu Jia lay on the ground with their heads together, looking at the huge pile of silver in front of them with sly grins on their faces.

"It's only been nine days. Look, look... 1,800 taels was earned from the teahouse, and 2,500 taels was earned from selling egg tarts and soaps. They're all net profits, net profits..."

Mei Xueer stretched her facial muscles that were stiff from smiling, shook her hands that were limp from counting money, and placed a small pile in front of herself. "I'll withdraw part of it first, and it will be deducted from my share at the end of the month."

Nanxing: Miss, you are not short of money now. We still have 100,000 taels at home!

Gu Jia didn't mind at all, she smiled from ear to ear, "It doesn't matter if you pinch a little bit, Miss Mei, you can take it as you like. If you have no money to spend, you can come and take it anytime. To be honest, I think we are going to make a fortune."

"That black tea is the one that makes the most profit, Manager Gu. I just tasted it and it tastes about the same. By the way, have you made an agreement with Dingxing Tea House?"

Gu Jia: "Speaking of this, it's a bit strange. You know, Dingxing Tea House has never cooperated with other businesses. Their tea is all produced and sold by themselves. I originally thought that if there is no way to cooperate, we will sell it ourselves, but it will take a little longer to open up the market. But I took the tea to contact them once yesterday, and the other party just tasted it and agreed without saying a word, without even asking us how the tea was made. Moreover, they took the initiative to say that they only wanted a 1% profit."

Mei Xueer didn't think much about it, she just thought that her tea was of good quality. After all, there was only green tea in this world, and black tea was a new thing.

"Well, for now, only Dingxing Tea House will sell black tea. Dingxing's reputation is there, so it will be easier to open up sales. As for when the market is opened up, we'll talk about it later."

Gu Jia nodded, "In addition, there are those storybooks. If we can really build a one-stop cultural industry like you said, we will really make a fortune, a fortune..."

"Manager Gu's accent is really peculiar!" Mei Xue'er suddenly said, "I've always been curious. Where are you from? And why did you come to the capital?"

Gu Jia suppressed her smile and said, "It seems that Miss Mei is curious about me, Hei?"

"No, no, no, I'm not gossipy at all." Mei Xueer waved her hand. "I've known you for so long, have I ever asked about your past? No? But I just asked casually. I never pry into other people's privacy."

"I didn't ask you why you suddenly learned medical skills and became the most talented woman in Dazhen, right?" Gu Jia gathered the silver on the table, "It's fine to make money, no matter how much shit he does."

Mei Xueer: "...Ah, ha, yes, yes, who cares about that bastard. As long as there's money to be made." A sly smile appeared on Mei Xueer's face again.

Gu Jia: "I've already found someone to get the books, but none of them have been finished yet. You'd better get started quickly!"

Mei Xueer: "Okay, okay, I'll work overtime when I get back."

But I was complaining in my heart: I don’t have internet fee, what should I do? Damn 800 points internet package!

Mei Xueer pocketed the silver and laughed, "Then I'll leave first. There's a group of chicks waiting for me outside!"

After leaving the Happy Casino, Wen Bing was very curious, "He abused me that night... Oh, no, peeked... No, that's not right, why is there no movement after he did that that night?"

Mei Xueer squinted her eyes and thought for a while, "He is either holding his breath and planning something, or there is another possibility that is even simpler. He is looking for someone, and that night he was just trying to confirm whether I was the person he was looking for. Maybe, after he abused me that night... Bah, after he stripped me that night, he found out that I was not the person he was looking for. It is best to make money purely in this way. At least, I haven't found any hostility towards me for the time being."

She said this, but she was not optimistic in her heart.

After all, she really did have a birthmark on the back of her waist.

And there was a red mole on the back of her neck, which was the place Liu Piaopiao wanted to see that day.

Thinking of this, she asked, "Bingzi, is there really no problem with Liu Piaopiao? Didn't you find anything wrong with her?"

"I really didn't find any problems. She just had a serious illness two years ago. The people in the Marquis' Mansion thought she was going to die, but she came back to life." Wen Bing shook his head, "She has had that kind of personality since she was a child. She was bullied by Liu Feifei and she is not as comfortable as a servant."

Well, there is no clue. Mei Xueer is having a headache.

If Liu Piaopiao still wants to take off her clothes, she will naturally appear again.

Take one step at a time.