Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

In the bustling capital, the sun shines on the ancient streets, creating a warm golden halo.

Linglong walked to the door of the shop with light steps. The breeze gently blew through her hair, and she looked so lively that she seemed like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Just then, Yingluo led a group of people out of the shop, with a bright smile on her face.

"Thank you for your hard work, masters. I will ask you to work for me next time if I have the chance." Yingluo's voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

She bowed slightly, expressing her sincere gratitude to these hard-working masters.

"You are too polite, young lady. This is the first time we have met such a nice customer. We have not only not lost weight but gained a lot of weight by working for you."

A dark-skinned, sturdy master said with a smile, his face full of honesty.

"Yes, yes, the girl is really generous." Others echoed, their eyes full of gratitude.

"Thank you for your praise, Masters. Our master is generous and we are just following his orders."

Yingluo responded with a smile, her eyes revealing respect and loyalty to her master.

The middle-aged man in the lead looked at Yingluo thoughtfully upon hearing this and asked, "Miss Yingluo, can you please tell me who the master you are talking about is..."

"There's nothing inconvenient to say. Our master is the princess of the Warring States Period." There was a hint of pride in Yingluo's tone.

"Princess?! This shop belongs to Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Several masters looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They simply couldn't believe that they, ordinary bricklayers, could actually work for Her Royal Highness the Princess.

They were originally bricklayers from a village outside Beijing, and they would come out to look for work after the autumn harvest every year.

Although life in the village is dull, it is also full of simple happiness.

They are hardworking and simple, and support their families with their own hands.

Generally they repair the houses for the poor people in the streets in the east. They do a lot of work but earn little.

This year, I was waiting for an employer in the East Market as usual, but I was chosen by this girl with extraordinary temperament, who said she was renovating the shop on the main street.

They are from the same village and often work together. They were chosen together this time.

Although they are not as good as the famous craftsmen in the capital, their work experience is no less than that of the so-called famous craftsmen.

They have renovated countless houses and also repaired houses for many wealthy families, and have accumulated rich experience.

Although they are not as famous as master craftsmen, their craftsmanship is in no way inferior.

The moment they saw the drawings, they were amazed.

It turns out that the space of the house can be used in this way. It turns out that putting aside the cumbersome decorations can make the storefront look more grand...

They seemed to have opened a new door and saw a whole new world.

This time they not only made money, but also learned a lot.

They are grateful to their employers for giving them the opportunity to be exposed to such exquisite designs.

Now that they knew the real employer was Her Royal Highness the Princess, they were even more surprised, because Miss Yingluo had long said that the blueprint was drawn by her master.

I originally thought that the employer must be a noble and ambitious man, but I didn't expect it to be Her Royal Highness the Princess!

They are really lucky this year.

When I get home, I will go to the ancestral graves to burn some incense for my ancestors and thank them for their blessings.

Linglong stood there, looking at Yingluo's proud face, and couldn't help but smile.

Her smile is like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and charming.

There was a gleam in those curved eyes, as if hiding endless tenderness.

She was wearing a light blue dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind, making her look like a fairy descending to earth.

Her hair was silky and soft, gleaming in the sunlight.

Her beauty lies not only in her appearance, but also in the temperament that radiates from the inside out.

During the years they stayed with Yan Nansheng, Yan Nansheng took good care of them and brought them up like real sisters in the family.

They went to school together with several young ladies from the Yan family, and were taught the same skills as them, whether in literacy, calligraphy, or painting.

Yan Nansheng once said that the statement "A woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent" is the most ridiculous. It is just an excuse to suppress ordinary civilian women.

Look at the women from those aristocratic families. They are all proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They can read and write and can recite poems and songs at will.

Only by reading can one gain wisdom and open up one's mind. Isn't this something that even a three-year-old child understands?

Therefore, Yan Nansheng has always advocated and influenced the women around him to read and write, and founded the Yan Family School, which accepts students of all genders, as long as they want to learn, they can learn.

If the family is in financial difficulty, one can still work part-time while studying. The Yan family has the most shops, and they need to hire people to work anyway, so why can't it be the relatives of the students in their own school?

Under the influence of Yan Nansheng, the girls in the family were brought up to be well-educated and well-mannered, the boys also knew how to respect the girls, and the family tradition was very upright.

At this moment, the man who was drinking tea on the opposite building even forgot to drink the tea because of her smile.

The man was wearing a dark brocade robe with gold decoration. He had an upright posture and a handsome face.

His eyes are deep and charming, and his temperament is noble and elegant, which makes people feel awe involuntarily.

At this time, the man with a stern face just held the teacup and looked at Linglong downstairs opposite. It was not until Linglong entered the shop that he brought the teacup to his mouth, but he spat it out as soon as he took a sip.

"Pfft... I say, you're just staring at the beauty, how about that, isn't the herbal tea more delicious?" Murong Yi looked at Murong Xuan opposite him with a sly smile.

He is a carefree boy, lively and cheerful by nature, which is in sharp contrast to Murong Xuan's calm and reserved personality.

Murong Xuan frowned slightly, glared at Murong Yi, and said nothing.

A ripple appeared in his heart. The woman's smile seemed to be imprinted in his heart, making him unable to forget it for a long time.

Murong Yi looked at his cousin's reaction and became even more curious.

His cousin is well-known for not being interested in beautiful women. His aunt is so worried that her hair has turned white. Did the sun rise from the west today?

This big brother was actually stunned by the beauty.

I'll go back and ask about the background of this beauty. Oh, by the way, another girl just said that their master is a princess of the Warring States Period.

Could it be that they are slaves in the Princess's Mansion of the Warring States Period?

But identity is not a problem. If my aunt knew that the other person was a woman, she would be so happy that she would die.

It's because my aunt always thought that her son might be a gay.

Now in his twenties, the children of his younger brothers who grew up with him are old enough to help with housework, but his cousin has never even held a woman's hand.

How could my aunt not be anxious?

Murong Xuan was thinking about other things.

It is unknown who that woman is or whether she is married.

He knew that he wanted to see her again, wanted to know more about her.

His heart was filled with anticipation, as if a little deer was running around.