After hearing the oral order, Feng Yunxi's pursed lips cracked, raised her smile, and gradually became ferocious, "Okay, very good!"

"Please go back and report to the emperor. When Prime Minister Mu comes back, I will definitely enter the palace to thank you in person!"

Thank you for your bullshit!

She wants to go in and fight Feng Yunye!

The soldier saluted respectfully, "The last one will understand."

Feng Yunxi also turned around and left the palace gate, returned to the princess's mansion, and waited for the shepherd.

The gatekeeper touched his companion's arm, "Are we really going to retell?"

He always felt that the eldest princess was a slander.

"Tell me a lot!" The soldier who had agreed just now turned around and knocked on his companion's head.

"The emperor has long had an oral order. No matter what the eldest princess said, she will not let go or pass on the message."

"Why don't I know?"

"Who told you to come late today? It was another brother who was on duty for you!" The gatekeeper cursed and began to talk about his companions.

...

Feng Yunxi returned without a chance and returned to the yard, looking at the rewards all over the yard, as well as a big red silk and dragon and phoenix bracelet.

I felt so angry that I let Qianxia move these things to the warehouse without seeing them!

She didn't believe it anymore. When Mu Yichen came back, the emperor's brother would not see her.

She can afford to wait!

However, what Feng Yunxi did not expect was that the situation in Jinzhou this time was even more difficult than last time. In a blink of an eye, a month and a half passed, and Mu Yichen showed no sign of coming back.

In the court, the discussion about the Jinzhou incident became more and more widespread, and gradually spread among the people.

There were even rumors in the market that this was not a rebellion by the refugees, but a person who was once loyal to the Supreme Emperor and could not stand the current emperor's seizure of the throne.

Many people believe in the uprising that started in groups.

In the princess's mansion, Feng Yunxi sat on a rattan chair, holding a series of tips.

The store celebration was extremely smooth a month ago, and Fengying Pavilion was directly promoted to the most popular store in Beijing.

She asked ten trained female slaves to put on new season clothes, set up a platform in front of Fengying Pavilion, and walked on the runway show.

In addition, Song Huai's eloquence in saying that he could live a dead person, and on the day of the store celebration, all the inventory was sold out and there were still many orders.

Then, Feng Yunxi waved his hand and sold some of the industries under his name, exchanged them for cash, and opened branches in various parts of Dongchen Country.

And starting with the raw material cotton, it is completely self-supplied in one-stop.

In addition, many painters were hired to design clothes, and her personal design became the finale of each month.

"Movie Master, this is the latest account book." Although the partition has been opened many times, the Fengying Pavilion in Beijing is still the main focus.

Song Huaili should become the chief shopkeeper and manage the affairs of each branch.

Today is the time when he comes to the Princess's Mansion to report his work once a month.

Feng Yunxi lay on the rattan chair, letting the spring sunshine shine on her face, her eyes closed slightly, "Give it to Qianxia."

The matters in the account book are still responsible for the matter, but the account book is getting more and more numerous, and the account book is too busy.

Nowadays, there are few taking care of Feng Yunxi's daily life. They are always a new chubby maid who is responsible for the name Zhu Tao.

She is responsible for managing the account books attentively, but when Feng Yunxi goes out, she only takes Qianxia with her.

Asakusa took the account book and stood respectfully.

"How is Luo Yunyang over there?" Feng Yunxi asked Song Huai.
Chapter completed!