I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 269 Account Book Great Gift Presentation King (fifth watch)

  Even though she has become the principal of the golf course, Hongqu still remembers her background, so she is more resistant to being the "image spokesperson" in Baicaoshi's mouth.

  Baicaoshi laughed and said: "The spokesperson only needs to be beautiful and can inspire others' love for beauty."

  Hongqu knows that she is beautiful, she can achieve the best in a woman's appearance, femininity, and enchantment. She does not doubt this, but, "Is it really that simple?"

Nodding, Baicaoshi fiddled with her fingers, changing from two to four: "Mr. Duan, you just need to use your pen to faithfully record this beauty. We are going to create... Let me calculate, at least four super posters , hung on the four most important landmark buildings in Nanshi and Beishi of Wanzhou."

   "What is a poster? What is a landmark?"

   Duan Shaoyi, whose three views have been subverted, is like a dry sponge every day, constantly absorbing new knowledge from Baicaoshi.

  Baicaoshi shrugged, alas, backward productivity, no camera, otherwise, just take a picture, repair it, and the blockbuster will come out. Now it can only rely on labor, but in terms of artistic value, it is unparalleled, and she has created a marketing precedent in this era.

  **

  Li Wang Yingzheli led the people to the lower reaches of the Yanshui River.

  The population of this village is not large, but as the villagers said, the environment is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the terrain is undulating. Some houses have been demolished and several larger ones have been built.

   One of the houses has been capped, so they entered. There are several fire dragons inside the house, but it is very warm inside, and there are farmers working inside.

  Ying Zheli waved his hand, "Take it."

  The farmers were puzzled, "What are you doing? We hired our superiors to work here."

  Ying Zheli snorted coldly, "Above? Which one is above?"

  The farmer saw the strong soldiers he was carrying, and realized that the situation was not good, "Your...noble man."

  As the bottom link of the food chain, they cannot know more.

   And Ying Zheli's eyes fell on the palms of the farmers, which were seeds. "What do you grow?"

  The farmer didn't dare to say, but the knife was already on his neck, and an unknown liquid flowed out from below, "It's... grass seeds."

  Grow grass? This is in response to the memorial of the doctor Yushi, that the Chuiwan court needs to be planted with grass.

   "Have they grown?" At this time, Ying Zheli was concerned about whether they succeeded or not.

  The seeds in the farmer's hands fell to the ground, "No... the time is too short."

  At that time, this was just one reason. Although the house was hot, too little light came in. How do plants germinate without light?

  Ying Zheli ordered to continue the search.

  There are not only farmers here, but also superb craftsmen, and many of these craftsmen have participated in the design and construction of important royal buildings.

  Who has the ability to mobilize these craftsmen?

   After peeling off layer by layer, the Cui family finally surfaced.

  Ying Zheli reported the clues he found to Emperor Yanwu, and Emperor Yanwu went berserk in Tianyuan Hall. An inkstone fell down and hit Ying Zheming's head, blood flowing.

   "At this point, do you still dare to deny the construction of the Chuiwan Stadium?"

Ying Zheming covered his head, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Father, yes, I am planning to build a stadium. But my intention to build a stadium is completely different from what Dr. Yushi said. I went to Wanzhou, Kun Ming Academy received Erchen, and even took Erchen to this so-called golf course."

"It was mid-winter, and the lawn was lush and green. The students were swinging golf clubs to their heart's content, and there were only smiles under the sun. Erchen thought, Yanjing is the capital of a country, shouldn't there be a golf course like this? Kun The students of Ming Academy played it, so can I, the students of Ganming Academy, not play?"

   "It's wrong to enclose the land, but when the subordinate came down to tell the time, he clearly said that there was no one inhabited there, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful. That's why I managed to get this piece of land! I didn't notice the employment, and I neglected my duty. Please forgive me."

  Emperor Yanwu squinted his eyes, thinking of the blue sky and green grass, a tall and tall sky-green figure on the grass field, swung a beautiful ball, with a sincere smile on his face.

   That scene should be beautiful.

   It's a pity that Emperor Yanwu couldn't see him, and his anger was even stronger.

   "You, you are not strict with your subordinates, and you are negligent in employing people. You can't escape the crime. You will be punished to shut yourself up at home and think about your mistakes. As for those who poisoned the people below, kill them all."

   Ying Zheming's brow was dripping with sweat, but he was lucky, anyway, he finally passed this test.

  When he stood up, his feet were numb, his legs went limp, and Ying Zheli supported him.

   "Third brother, be careful?"

  Ying Zheming looked at Ying Zheli, with a rigid mask on his face, smiling on the surface. Why was the secret of his self-proclaimed golf course affairs leaked? Could it be... is he playing tricks?

  The news that King Ming was imprisoned was still spread, and it became the talk of Yanjing people after dinner. But there is also a part that is full of curiosity about golf courses. There are even children from rich families who decided to go to Wanzhou to find out.

  **

  Night at Liwang Mansion, Ying Zheli came back from the palace, and when he passed the chaoshou corridor, something fell from above, followed by a black shadow.

   "Who? Chase." Ying Zheli shouted.

  The eldest son of the emperor naturally has many capable people and righteous people around him, and some of them are even the best of the best. Those people wanted to catch them alive, but the other party had no intention of fighting, but they had excellent lightness skills. After more than ten moves, they used the hidden weapon barbed caltrop, and they disappeared without a trace.

  Ying Zheli watched the assassin escape, stomped his feet, and became more and more irritable.

  The subordinates took the small bag dropped by the other party and presented it to Ying Zheli. "My lord, do you want to open it and have a look?"

   Ying Zheli didn't answer, and ordered: "Open it and have a look."

  He walked into the hall alone, followed by his subordinates, and opened the small package under the palace lamp, which turned out to be a copied booklet. However, the subordinates only turned one page, and dared not look any further.

   "My lord, look..."

  Ying Zheli snatched the booklet, and there was a series of directories on it, which recorded the names of officials at all levels, and there were many important positions in six departments.

  A gift from heaven, this is God must help him!

  **

  In a studio, Hongqu put on light makeup and scooped up seven hundred powders from a pottery bowl with a small wooden spoon. The whole person was full of youthful and bright air.

  Duan Shaoyi leaned on the long table, drew the last stroke, and lit up her eyes.

  Baicaoshi turned around the table, observed from various angles, and muttered, "Beautiful, so beautiful!"

   I don't know whether she is talking about the beautiful spokesperson or the beautiful painting.

   "Write a few more words, Vitality Qibai Mask, extracting seven herbal essences, nourishing whiteness with whitening, gentle and skin-friendly."

Duan Shaoyi had a bit of a hard time writing, "Boss, I'm a painter and not a calligrapher. My handwriting is not that beautiful. The last time I made the logo of Quanjufang, I drew it with all my strength. This, it takes Why don't you find someone to write the inscription?"

   Hongqu walked over from the seat and stared at the painting, "Shishi, is your mask called Yuanqi Qibai Mask? Then what will your drugstore be called? Yuanqi Drugstore?"

  Baicao Poetry ignored this question, and the roll call hasn't been taken yet? But it doesn't matter, Zheyu is the best at it, and she decided to entrust this difficult task to her beauty husband. "Great painter, put away the painting, I'll take it back today."

  The painting is folded into the form of a scroll and tied with a ribbon. After collecting the Baicao poems, she left the studio. In the next room, Bai Fuling was training the newly recruited girls.

   "Seven white mask," extracted from seven herbs, including white peony, white tuckahoe, Atractylodes macrocephala, bletilla striata, bletilla, angelica, white silkworm, moisturizes complexion, removes freckles and beautifies the skin, it is the top grade for women's whitening..."

   Baicaoshi smiled and left. In the past few days, she could feel the changes in Bai Fuling. Once a woman starts a career, she becomes powerful and beautiful.

  She got into the carriage and found that the driver was actually the first floor today. "why you?"

  Zhen Yilou waved his whip, "The coachman has a stomachache today, I'll take the place. You should be happy, I drive smoothly and fast."

  Baicaoshi didn't doubt it, but thought it was weird.

   "Did Yu Bao go home today?"

   "I'm back, and I visited the pigeon cage several times."

  Zhe Yu didn't want to hide it from the first floor, so the first floor only saw him go to the pigeon coop. It's just that Baicaoshi is a little worried. Is Xianggong's big plan about to start? Will their peaceful life be disrupted? She must become strong as soon as possible and build her business empire.

  Back home, got out of the carriage, Baicaoshi rushed into the house holding the picture scroll. As soon as he opened the door, he ran into a warm embrace.

   "Yu Bao," she blinked her misty eyes and looked at him, "I'm back, do you miss me?"

   Today's lady is very enthusiastic.

  Zhe Yu pulled him into the room, closed the door, and was about to make a move, Baicaoshi couldn't wait to open the picture scroll, "Yu Bao, help me choose a name for our drug store."

  (end of this chapter)