After the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and the wind direction began to change, and wind and sand and smoke blew from the northwest to Guanzhong.

The grass and trees are getting dryer, the golden osmanthus is fragrant, the lotus leaves are withering, and the geese are passing by, and the scenery is like a scene after autumn.

Luo Zhaoyun worked in the capital and gradually integrated into life in Chang'an. He became more and more familiar with neighborhood layout and the official system in the court, unlike the confusion when he first entered Beijing.

These days, after the introduction of Mr. Luo, he not only became very familiar with Changsun Mansion, but also visited several ministers, Dukes and generals in the court.

For example, when Han Qinhu's mansion was taken by him personally, Luo Rong once took him to visit, which was to introduce his grandson and pave the way for his career.

It has been more than half a month since the Double Ninth Festival. Xiao Yiyi seemed to notice someone was secretly monitoring her movements. In order not to cause trouble for Luo Zhaoyun, she did not send anyone to invite him or visit him in person. This would dispel the vigilance of those who followed behind the scenes.

On this day, news finally came from Youzhou that a convoy was here.

"Alang!" Ning Muhe also came. As soon as she saw Luo Zhaoyun, she couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Luo Zhaoyun came to the hall and saw Mu He who had not seen for several months. She was wearing a short robe with green grass pleated skirt, and a goose yellow brocade ribbon. She tied her thin waist that could not be held in one hand. She simply tied up her hair, graceful and elegant, and looked like a big girl.

"Mu He, are you here in person?"

"Well, Brother Shi is there, responsible for managing the Ning Chamber of Commerce and training the servants, children, I miss Alang, so I followed him." Ning Muhe smiled slightly, with tears in her eyes. The joy after meeting made her cry.

Since she was adopted by Liu, she has grown up with Luo Zhaoyun in childhood over the years, treating him as both a little master and a brother. She has never been separated for so many days and has not seen her for several months, which has made her heart hang for a long time. After receiving Luo Zhaoyun's letter of peace, she said she was not willing to wait in Youzhou for nothing, but followed the caravan and came to Chang'an City.

Luo Zhaoyun looked at her excited expression and couldn't bear to blame her. He nodded and said, "Since you are here, then stay here. Anyway, there are many things here, and you are also responsible for the main business matters. I am not convenient for me to participate more."

Ning Muhe heard his promise and had no intention of rushing her back to Youzhou, and she felt relieved.

"Ah Lang, this time I brought a lot of newly brewed 'Yanshanyue' wines with the convoy, which can be sold in the capital. With reputation and opening up sales, I will not have to worry about the wealth." Ning Muhe said with a smile that she has mastered the wealth of the Ning Chamber of Commerce in recent years and has become a little wealth fan.

"Well, the court is in its prime now, and we can pave the way in Chang'an City for the time being. The first step is to open a restaurant, launch good wine, secretly purchase more real estate, and have contact points in different workshops. In a few years, when those children grow up, find some absolutely loyal young people, put them in, and engage in different industries. Divide and divide the Ning's business into two parts. No matter how the court changes, you can protect yourself at any time and not be involved. No one can find out our specific personnel and senior management!" Luo Zhaoyun explained to her cautiously.

"I understand." Although Ning Muhe didn't know where these ideas came from and why? However, she would choose to support him unconditionally and work hard to do his best. This is what she thinks is her value.

"For the goods, please let the servants unload the goods into the backyard warehouse and cellar. You are busy and exhausted along the way. You will go to bathe and change clothes first, and have dinner together at night."

"Hehe, OK, Alang, I want to hear about your coming to join the army. Can you tell me at night?"

"Okay, I'll tell you after dinner." Luo Zhaoyun smiled. He was still very concerned about Ning Muhe. After all, he had been together with joy and sorrow. Without her protection, he might have died a few years ago.

Luo Zhaoyun will not forget that when he was weak and returned to Yang, he saw her serving her bedside all day without any clothes. Before eating, he tried poison in advance. He would feed him food. He remembered this kind of kindness and love in his heart, and secretly swears to take care of her for the rest of her life, even if she was not married as a wife and concubine, she would still be rich for the rest of her life.

Ning Muhe is seventeen years old, about the same age as Xiao Yiyi, and her figure is mature. The places where it should be protruding are convex, the places where it should be concave are concave, the curves are graceful, the facial features are delicate, and the makeup is slightly pink, which is already very beautiful.

At this time, she went to take a bath happily. For Ning Muhe, seeing Alang and following him was the happiest and most stable thing for her.

………

Tongque Tower.

Qiao Qingyue sent away a mysterious messenger who came out of the palace. After reading the secret message, she burned it directly with the candle fire.

In the room of Louxuan, in addition to this charming beauty, she also has her personal maids, Zhitong, Zhiyun, and a pair of sisters, all of whom are in their fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Miaoyin has been observing for half a month, but Miss Xiao has seen someone who has seen recently?"

Zhitong shook her head and said, "According to the ears and ears sent out, in recent days, in addition to the two visits of the King of Jin, Yang Zhao, and several officials from the court, there are also famous scholars and talents such as Yu Shinan, Lu Sidao, Du Gongzhan, Yan Shigu, Zu Junyan. I wonder who wrote the lyrics for Xiao Yiyi?"

Qiao Qingyue silently recited the names of the talents in the capital and frowned. It was really hard to judge. Any talented man had some talent and fame. If he remained silent, he would have no way to find out.

"If you can write this piano music and lyrics for Miss Xiao, your status will definitely improve in her mind. If it is one of these talented men, she should be closer recently. Is the ears and ears sent out abnormally? Which talented men have recently become the guest of the curtain and are in and out of Lanqing Xiaozhu more frequently?"

"I didn't pay much attention to this." The second woman shook her head.

Qiao Qingyue said: "Continue to check, send someone to be a guest, go to Miaoyin to test it, ask the girl there, and see if she can buy some servants and slaves from Xiao Yiyi's mansion."

The sisters nodded, but were also a little curious. Zhiyun asked: "Why do you attach so much importance to this talented man who wrote lyrics and music behind the scenes?"

"I can't figure out who it is. I will defeat her in the future. This is not what I want to see. Moreover, I don't even know who the opponent is. Is it too cowardly?" Qiao Qingyue said lightly and stopped talking.

Zhitong suddenly remembered something and said, "My little lady, General Xiao also sent someone to send a message. He is now deeply trusted by that person and is ready to raise an army to seize power at any time. Let us cooperate in the capital!"

Qiao Qingyue thought carefully and said: "This is also what Princess Ningyuan means. Your Majesty is seriously ill and has little life span. The capital seems calm and blooming, but in fact it is in a turbulent wave. Many forces are staring at the temple. I am afraid that it will be a big wave in less than a year. I don't know if the Great Sui Dynasty can survive this disaster safely!"
Chapter completed!