On the fifth day of junior high school, everything is ready and all the ingredients are ordered. Someone will send them the next morning.

Mr. Zhang led several people in song and Ming Dynasties to clear out the front of the fast food restaurant and let the lion dance team and the juggling class show up first.

People in the county town are not so busy all year round. What's more, I heard that they are still from the capital. No matter the old, the young, the men and the women, they all come to watch the excitement.

The front of the fast food restaurant is packed with people. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang made an arrangement early in the morning, leaving a way for the people who came to buy fast food. Otherwise, they would not be able to squeeze in even if they had broken their heads.

The bustle in the street startled the county magistrate. For fear that so many people might have something wrong, he immediately wanted to send the Yamen officer to come.

It's a lucrative job, and the Yamen officers are scrambling to come.

Even when they are doing errands, they have never been so active. The county magistrate is so angry that Hu ziqiao is so tall. He claps his head and says, "be quiet!"

The Yamen servants didn't dare to fight any more. They went back to their position and looked at the county Lord.

The county master asked the master on one side, "are the lion dance team and the acrobatic troupe from the capital?"

"Yes, this lady Xia is really a big hand."

The county magistrate refused to comment. She was just a woman who had been separated from her husband. She just relied on the 100000 taels of silver in her hand. She didn't know how many pounds she had.

Yes, the county magistrate resents Xia Xi's threat to him with the Niu family. He doesn't like to see Zhang anymore. He hasn't let Zhang do things for him for a long time.

"How many days will the lion dance team and the juggling class stay?"

The master shook his head. "Well, I really don't know. However, it will take at least three days to see the situation."

"Nonsense!"

The county magistrate was furious.

There are so many people that it's easy to have an accident. Isn't Xia Xi making trouble for him? This year is an important time for him to be promoted. What happened at this time? He has been doing nothing in the past three years.

"Go and call Zhang Ze!"

A yamen servant standing on the outside answered the call and started to run out. The fast runner, the county magistrate, looked at the obstacle and snorted.

The rest of the Yamen officers looked at each other, but no one said anything, for fear that they might be hurt by the county magistrate.

Master Zhang also knows that many people are prone to accidents. He takes several people from song and Ming Dynasties to stare at him all the time. He listens to the county master looking for himself and says to Song Ming. He comes here and salutes the county master, "my Lord."

"Zhang Ze..."

The county master spoke and said angrily, "what's the matter with that lady Xia? What kind of Lion Dance Troupe and acrobatic troupe do you think Pingyang County's wife is flat? Does she deliberately make something wrong?"

"My Lord, these people were not invited by Lady Xia, but by a friend of her in Beijing."

"Friends?"

The county magistrate scoffed, "a woman should be like a woman, honest at home with children, what kind of friends do you make? It's still from Beijing. I think it's her... "

Just want to say "mistress", thinking of the relationship between Zhang Ye and Xia Xi, I swallow these two words back abruptly, "I don't care who she is, you go back and tell her, if anything happens these days, the county master will let her go."

Zhang Ye didn't speak, there is wind Che to Xia Xi support, can't afford to take the people don't know who.

"All right."

County Lord now see him is more and more unpleasant, waving, "you go back, tell her my original words."

"Yes, my Lord."

Mr. Zhang turned and left the county government.

Behind me,

"You, you, you, and you..."

The county master pointed out in disorder, "you'll follow me and watch. Don't make any trouble."

"Yes, sir."

Those who were named were overjoyed, and their words were gone with the wind. They were not named, and they were worried, "master, they can't see so many people. Let's go with them."

"That's it, that's it..."

The rest of the people agreed.

County Master was noisy headache, is a slap startled, "shut up, all shut up for me!"

Once again, the Yamen servants lost their voice.

"Master..."

The master suggested in a low voice, "it's peaceful recently. There's nothing wrong in the Yamen. Let them all go."

"Go! Go! Go

The county magistrate waved his hand, and the Yamen servants were immediately happy, "thank you, master.", Then he turned around, but in an instant, there was no one left in the lobby.

The county magistrate was so angry that he scolded, "these bastards, they do business on weekdays, and I have never seen them so quick."

The master said with a smile, "it's said that lady Xia is very generous. They all want to get extra money. You know that they are short of money. If they have such an opportunity, they can run faster than rabbits. Don't be too angry."

……

Luochen mountain villa.

Two embroiderers came to Qingyou courtyard with clothes in their hands and stood waiting in the courtyard.

As early as I knew that it was open on the sixth day of March, Fengche asked them to make clothes. They made them today.

The wind Che voice spreads from inside the house, "come in!"

The two embroiderers lowered their heads and went in with their clothes in their hands. After entering the room, they did not dare to lift their heads.

"Put it down and get out."

Xiuniang put her clothes on the table and retreated.

Fengche took off his clothes, put them on one side of the chair, picked up the red one, unfolded and put them on.

A serious illness, he lost a lot of weight, the original clothes can not wear, these are xiuniang according to his present size, the size is just right.

Feng Che looked in the mirror and frowned, "Feng an, Feng Zhong, you two come in!"

They pushed through the door and saw that he was wearing a red robe, and their steps stopped.

"How?"

Two people shake their heads at the same time, young master's face is not very good, red robe a set off, more and more white, white a bit frightening.

The wind Che took off, and put on another one, the same color of the royal blue belt, looks very energetic, the face is not so pale.

Feng an said, "this one will do."

Feng Che looks in the mirror.

Feng an and Feng Zhong almost bite off their tongue. For their young master, the bronze mirror is a kind of useless decoration. Over the years, their young master has looked in the mirror a few times.

Feng Che frowned slightly, obviously still not very satisfied, voice slightly heavy, "you two, come in!"

Two embroiderers came in with their heads down.

"But there are other colors?"

"Young master, white and cyan, glaze and purple."

Feng Che doesn't choose clothes. He usually chooses the colors of the embroidery girls and the clothes he wears. This time, he chooses the red and sapphire blue.

"Make another blue one."

Sapphire blue is too bright. I will pass quietly tomorrow, and I don't want to attract people's attention.

"Yes."

Two embroider niangs answer a voice, urgently retreated to go down, still have half a day a night of time, they must rush to make out.

The day passed quickly. On the sixth day of March, the second floor opened.