Two white things in Kyoto are heartbreakingly beautiful, both of which are floating cherry blossoms and colorful snow.

This year, wars in the Central Plains were raging, and the peasant wars in the late Ming Dynasty entered a white-hot stage, and the Ming and Qing Dynasties also sang elegies. However, Japan has stabilized. The war between the East and West countries has ceased. Both sides do not need to bear the endless military rent and labor. There are more farmers going to the fields to produce, and this year's harvest has also increased significantly. However, it is hard to be poor or poor, and only the rich are the Daming Banners.

Most of the Japanese are still poor, but this Kyoto is absolutely prosperous. The local tyrants and evil gentry who came to experience the exotic style in Jiangnan have collected rent from all over the country and come here to be free and elegant. Following these rich men, the Kyoto, which was originally poor for almost two centuries, was like a chicken blood injection, and it was not the same city as a few years ago.

The spacious and tall four-wheeled carriage in Dongjiang, which can ride four or five people, is no problem with the car being shaken. In order to satisfy these rich men, some houses on narrow roads have been demolished, allowing the entire road to accommodate at least four carriages, which shows how many cars there are.

After all, it has a population of 20 to 30 million in a country, so it is not too rare even if the capital is about to catch up with Tieshan.

After becoming the head of the family for half a year, Chiyohime finally realized the pain of her brother Guosongmaru. There were a lot of people following her wherever she went, and the old ministers were silly and could not do this or that. Every time Chiyohime saw Mao Jue, she was jealous. She obviously had no rights and had to abide by so many rules. Why didn’t this guy meet any gathering? She enjoyed the pleasure of being in the hot spring hotel every day.

But today, she was not at all crowded in so many carriages, Chiyohime finally enjoyed the breath of freedom again. She kept poking her little head out and looking around with her beautiful big eyes and beautiful eyes, and shouting from time to time.

"Hey! That person looks so dark!"

"Sir, that person actually makes you spit fire. I heard that a Naruto came to Kyoto, it's him, right?"

"Yaaaa, is there someone going to kill someone on that end? I've gathered so many people. I heard that there was a One Piece in Kumano who was so frightened and was captured by the official army. It wouldn't be the execution of him!"

"Wow! So many skirts!"

Jiji was noisy and loud, and Lord Yuan's face was filled with helplessness, but in his helplessness, he also had a hint of warmth. It was really a fate that made people mess with people. She, a prisoner in the court, came together inexplicably. In the future, his fate, Chiyoji's fate, and the fate of the entire Japan will be closely related. He is the link between Japan and the Ming Dynasty.

If you meet a beautiful woman in your forties, you will be able to get a high position and have a high position and power, what else can you ask for?

"Sir, we're here!"

Just when Yuan Chonghuan was thinking about it, the driver in front of him shouted softly at the door, interrupting his thoughts. Others were men opening the door for women, but when they came here, they turned around. Chiyoji and Little Maqu jumped out of the car first, and hurriedly greeted Yuan Chonghuan at the door.

"Sir, hurry up! Come quickly!"

Looking at her childlike appearance, she really couldn't treat her as a dignified Japanese man, the head of Toyotomi family and the wife who was about to marry, and a smile appeared on Lao Yuan's face in desperation.

"Here's here!"

Moving off the edge of the table and getting out of the car, Yuan Chonghuan couldn't help but raise his head gently. In front of the magnificent third-floor shop, a few golden characters were shining there.

Cao Ji Yunxia Clothing Village!

People with status naturally cannot go to the small shop next to the road with inferior people. This place can be regarded as the most expensive shop in Kyoto, but the quality of the cloth is also the best.

Chiyohime's idea was enough to make a fortune. On the day she was about to get married, red silk was wrapped around every tree from the gate of Kyoto to the gate of Toyotoko-Shoku Mansion in Nijokawa Castle, which would cost thousands of pieces of cloth.

As simple as Yuan Chonghuan, he would never agree, but after learning about it, Mao Jue smiled and said: Good thing! This requires creating much domestic demand, driving employment, and creating a lot of money!

It is a good thing for the rich to spend money. Instead of letting them hide the silver cellar in the warehouse and rust, it is better to take it out and let the poor make money. Although they don’t know what chicken farts mean, Mao Jue said so, and Yuan Chonghuan had to accept it.

That's what it should be said. Before Yuan Chonghuan could take back his eyes, Chiyoji, who was running intently, flicked into his body and immediately sat on the ground.

"Oh~"

This time it should be very fierce. Chiyohime was so painful that she covered her little head and couldn't get up for a long time.

But it wasn't over yet, the one who came out of that side actually rolled over again, kicking it while jumping out a series of Japanese words like baldness and farting.

"Baga, you, poor ghost, you are rushing around, die, die!"

"Chione!"

It was so scared that he was sweating coldly. Yuan Chonghuan went up and hugged her. The guy in the black robe of a dandy man in a warrior was still unyielding. He went up and continued to hold it. He followed him with two dog legs with a fierce look on his face, pulling him out to beat him.

People rely on clothes, Buddha rely on gold, and Yuan Chonghuan is also very simple. He restricted Chiyo Himeya's regular clothes, but when the future leader of the Japanese and current Toyotomi family were about to become bullied by playboys, a shout suddenly came from the store.

"stop!"

No matter who opens a store and does business, the one who wants to make a fortune is to be safe and rich. If you can open a store in Kyoto, you won’t be able to do anything without a little background. You can’t control personal grudges, but you can’t make trouble here. With a plan, the shopkeeper will come out.

But I really don't know where the naughty green man is. I don't know what the deep water turtle is! I didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper who was still slowly looking at the carriage and was still screaming there.

"I am a direct samurai of the Shiguo Nagato-sect. These two untouchables offended me and must be punished. You, a businessman, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I am a samurai..."

"Come here, please protect us!"

He hadn't finished bragging yet! Suddenly, seven or eight strong men emerged from here. This was a shop run by Ming people and the strong men in Shaanxi and Shandong were also invited to protect the strong men. The people were tall and big, and the highest one was almost 1.9 meters tall. He packed up three or five meters and was like a little chicken, and he just pressed the ground.

He was still shouting there, "What is the direct descendant of the Changzong, my minister, my subordinate, my subordinate, my manager, walked up quickly and asked sadly in this Nanjing official language: "Mr. Yuan, Lord Chiyo, are you okay!"

The incident happened so suddenly, just a few seconds later. At this moment, the guards of the followers woke up from their dreams and drew their swords and surrounded them. The entourage commander kowtowed to Lord Yuan with guilt, and then drew their swords and pointed at the three dumb dandy boys who were stunned and asked for instructions in anger.

"My Lord, if these three people are under the control of the crime, they dare to murder them. They should have a caesarean section on the street. The Changzong-My family must also pay the price!"

"Yes, cut them now! No, cut them into pieces!"

Not only did he get kicked, Mr. Yuan blocked him several times. He was happy to come out, but now Chiyoji is so angry that he waves his hand there with great angrily as Gundam Battle Ji who will transform.

However, Yuan Chonghuan, who was supported to stand up, waved his hand and ordered helplessly: "There should be many children of local aristocratic families who have entered Beijing recently. He ordered the Kyoto Bingwei Mansion to strictly inspect the streets. Those who bully people and bully the people will be arrested. Samurai should indeed have privileges, but they are not bullying the weak!"

He looked down at the three unlucky people who were scared and frightened. Yuan Chonghuan shook his head again: "As for the three of them, those who don't know will not blame them. It just so happens that General Mao is going to form an orc army, so he will be sent to Liaodong to talk about!"

"Hayi!"

The leader of the retainer, Samurai, immediately stepped forward and picked up the three families of the Nagatozo family, who were escorted by the Shandong warriors. He had no intention of them anymore. Yuan Chonghuan clasped his fists at the shopkeeper's hand.

"Thank you for your help, you know Yuan?"

"Mr. Yuan said this, it's a shame. This shop is our Eunuch Cao's property. It's really a great crime to protect it if it's not enough!"

"Young man, let me inform you now. You will go and tell me. You will come to the store later. Cao Shun, and I will enter the store. Let's go to the best Longjing in front of the Rain!"

"Hey! No need..."

I really didn't expect that this was an industry purchased by the eunuch of the Japanese military supervisor Cao Xi. No wonder so many people praised it. However, what Yuan Chonghuan was most reluctant to do was to have too much connection with the eunuchs like them. Now Cao Xi came, he would definitely not be able to pay the money for buying brocade, but this was equivalent to having collected things himself. What would Cao Xi ask for in the future? Why would he be fair?

However, before he could finish his words, the shopkeeper who knew the human affairs was running away on the street. Looking at the terrified young men, Yuan Chonghuan had no choice but to compare the painter.

"Get in!"

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I have to admit that Cao Xi really had a few tricks. Mao Jue originally treated him as a pimp and asked him to recruit people to Kyoto to expand the market, but he was abandoned and thrown into Kyoto for so many years. He was considered one of the biggest interests. His Caojia store not only opened dozens of places in Kyoto, but also opened the best trade routes in Jiangnan, and was directly led into the back hall by work. The brocade on the shelves was of higher quality. Not to mention the Japanese market, even the Ming market was rare.

It is hard to raise women and villains! I am still angry now. While carrying things, Chiyohime is still muttering. Anyway, these three people fell into Mao Jue's hands, so when they go back, they must tell this stingy guy that they must be tossed to death, and then die again.

On the other side, Yuan Chonghuan looked at the furnishings in the shop with interest. It was worthy of being from the palace. Cao Xi's decoration also revealed a sense of elegance, no better than those nouveau riche.

Just when Yuan Chonghuan was in a daze, a sorry voice suddenly rang behind him.

"Oh, Lord Yuan, it's really a sin to be wrong!"

When he turned around, Cao Xi's rich and loose old face was almost pulled into a bitter gourd, and he bowed with his fist in an extremely sad way.
Chapter completed!