Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Two days later, the sound of firecrackers was loud.

The people in the city rushed to the outside of Niyunfang one after another, preparing to watch the opening of Niyunfang.

After rushing to see the high platform built in front of the door, I couldn't help pointing and talking.

"What is this for?"

"I don't know, it looks like I'm going to perform some singing and dancing?"

"This is Xiufang, isn't it nondescript to perform singing and dancing?"

Mu Yunyao stood upstairs, seeing that the people below were almost gone, she turned her head and nodded to Caiyi: "Let's get started."

While everyone was discussing, suddenly there was the sound of pipe music, and then the snow-white screen was pulled up to the high platform.

On the restaurant not far from Niyunfang, King Yu and King Yue sat on the second floor, and they happened to be able to have a panoramic view of the situation on the high platform: "A blank screen, isn't it for performing a painting?"

King Yue tasted the wine, his eyes were also curious: "I don't know, but it's not a screen, but an embroidery frame."

King Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Embroidery frame? Such a big embroidery frame, is it possible to perform embroidery on the spot?" Such a large embroidery frame and silk cloth must be embroidered for a year and a half, right?

The common people below were equally curious, and while they were watching, they saw ten beautiful embroiderers walking up to the high platform, each holding colorful embroidery threads in their hands, holding shining embroidery needles with their slender fingertips, Dance to the music.

The dancing posture is beautiful, the skirt is swaying, and the colorful silk thread shakes between the movements, just like the shining clouds.

"Look at that silk cloth!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

On the original snow-white silk cloth, when the embroiderers brushed their sleeves, a little bit of color quickly appeared. At first, the colors were scattered, and it was impossible to see what the pattern was. Gradually, the pattern became clear.

"Picture of Flying Beauty..."

The colorful silk thread swayed, and the embroidery needles could occasionally be seen flashing light. The ten embroiderers were like fairies. Wherever they walked, the white silk curtain was gradually filled with various colors.

The patterns became clear one by one, and more and more beauties appeared on the silk cloth. The beauties danced in the wind and flamboyantly, or smiled while holding flowers, or stood still by the water with their eyebrows frowning lightly, or stood by the window and wept. Sadly...

Everyone watched and watched, and couldn't help but follow the beauties appearing on the silk cloth whether they were happy or sad, and gradually integrated their emotions into it. The sound of silk and bamboo was slow, and it was too late to stop talking. Just when everyone was sad along with the beauty, there was only a bang on the high platform, and the wooden frame holding the silk cloth collapsed, and the silk cloth fell to the ground slowly.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, it would be even more sad and deplorable if the beauty fell to the ground and was covered with dust.

It's just that before the exclamation came out, the silk cloth slowly fell, and a woman's figure appeared behind. With her back to everyone, she has black hair like a waterfall and a graceful figure. Her slender arms are slightly opened, holding a long tassel ribbon and standing silently, just like the beauties appearing on the silk.

"Ah, the fairy descends..." Everyone didn't know how to describe the woman in front of them. She clearly didn't turn around, but showed her back, but they just thought that the woman in front of them was the beauty that appeared on the silk cloth before.

In the eyes of everyone expecting, the woman turned around slowly, revealing a beautiful face, she danced slowly, and her dancing posture was three points more beautiful than that on the silk cloth. There are blooming hibiscus flowers on her head, and the petals trembled as they danced, bursting with fragrance, and the long silk curtains swirled and fluttered around her, making her more beautiful.

In the restaurant, King Yu lay down by the window, carefully watching the woman on the high platform.

"Fourth brother, you can see clearly. What's going on? Embroidery is still so fast? It's even faster than painting. Ten people embroidered pictures of beauties in the blink of an eye... and that name... Girl, this neon clothes dance is really good, even better than the dancers in the palace, where did Miss Mu find such a second person?"

There was a touch of joy in King Yue's eyes. This display of skills was enough to make Niyunfang a blockbuster.

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped, and the silk cloth that had fallen on the ground rose slowly, covering the figure of the woman on the high platform. Everyone couldn't help exclaiming, and looked around one after another, but they saw only silk, but no beauty.

"This... this is really beautiful."

The crowd refused to disperse for a long time, looking forward to seeing the beauty who danced just now again, but they saw that Niyunfang had also put away the silk cloth with the picture of the beauty, and then someone came to tear down the high platform in front of the door, even the ground It was also cleaned up, and the plaque was carefully hung up, and there was no other movement after that.

"Is this the end?"

"Yeah, why do you feel empty in your heart?"

"I feel the same way, I feel lost..."

Caiyi returned upstairs, with slight sweat on her forehead, but her eyes were extraordinarily bright: "Miss, fortunately, this servant has lived up to the trust."

"From now on, you will be the shopkeeper of Niyunfang. You were hired by me, but you didn't sign a contract of sale to me, so you don't have to call yourself a slave in front of me." Mu Yunyao looked back at her with admiration in her eyes.

Caiyi shook her head: "Although I am a woman, I know that I have saved my life, and I should repay it with a fountain. Miss rescued me from the sea of ​​suffering. I am Miss's servant. From now on, I will not dare to refuse to obey any assignment."

Mu Yunyao smiled, and did not continue to argue with her: "I have already told you carefully about the temperament of some ladies in the capital. It should not be a problem to entertain them with your intelligence. We are in business and pay attention to Harmony makes money, but there is no need to swallow your anger, if you are bullied, or if there are any problems that cannot be solved, even if you ask someone to come to Su's house to find me, I will naturally come forward."

"Yes, please don't worry, miss, the slave must be careful."

Mu Yunyao did not personally entertain the guests who came to Niyunfang. There are many rules in Kyoto, and there are not many ladies and ladies who go out to buy clothes in person. Enough to cope with. Furthermore, as long as the clothes are well made, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell them.

Not long after, guests came to the door, and Mu Yunyao felt more relieved when she saw Caiyi's hospitality.

On the other side, the opening of Buxian Building was very quiet, and only a set of firecrackers was set off. On the contrary, there are several tea stalls quietly added at the wharf, city gate, and roadside. The prices are very cheap and the taste is good. The people who run the stalls are all old people or people with disabilities. With the support from Buxianlou, they opened this tea stall. All the objects and tea leaves needed to open the tea stall are provided by Buxianlou, and the money earned belongs to them. For the convenience of those who are really thirsty.

Many people couldn't help being touched when they heard this. They had heard of Mu Yunyao's good reputation for a long time, and they also knew that Niyunfang and Buxianlou had done many good deeds. The people in the country will get benefits.

Especially on the wharf, it is hard work to move goods back and forth. The long-term workers earn hard-earned money, even if they are reluctant to drink water. Now there is cheap tea, which can be drunk all day for a penny. Sometimes it is really on hand. Seriously, the old man who made the tea didn't charge money at all, and even pickled some side dishes for the men who ate dry food with hot tea at noon.

In a short period of time, the good reputation of Buxianlou spread, and the limelight overwhelmed Niyunfang.