In front of the newly repaired farmhouse gate of the Shahuiyan, a Cailuan Refiner with a single bun in his hand, holding a whisk in his hand, walked easily from the stone beams and walked towards the house surrounded by willows, jujubes and apricot trees.

Finally, finally, the books that Yisong entrusted to him have been copied, no, it is already good. Wu Cailuan's mood at this time was just like all the writers who successfully completed the work before the deadline, which was refreshing and comfortable!

She had just bought snacks from the Caoshi, the city in the west of Xingyuan Prefecture, and wanted to go back to the village to reward the little squid.

During this boring and fun day when writing articles behind closed doors, I was surrounded by her with my treasures, and I was so close to her.

"Although this little skull with a protruding nose and big eyes was not as good as this master, he has finally been inspired by this master. Recently, he likes to shake his short tail and look around the bookshelf. He is preparing to convert to Taoism, right?" Cai Luan thought, and couldn't help but smile and pushed open the hardwood door of the village house.

The creaking sound followed by the barking of the siege, which was panic.

Wu Cailuan stood on the doorstep in amazement.

Under the willow tree in the front yard, Qi Bao was grinning and sticking out his tongue, riding on the female gull with her hind legs tightly as a bow, and her fat short-haired butt was moving endlessly. When she was just having fun, she heard the door being pushed open, and her eyes were filled with horror when she looked back - it didn't expect the refiner to come back so soon!

For a moment, Qibao jumped off the back of the mother's skull in shock, and dragged the mother's skull to roll on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Huh?" The formation gull cried again. The master looked over there. Three or four spotted, black and white, red and yellow mother gull cried out and jumped out of the low walls of the house and slipped away.

In the middle hall of the village house, Wu Cailuan sat on the mat with a stern face, with the snacks placed on the knees, and Shibao rolled his eyes and looked guilty, leaning in front of her, whimpering, as if he was apologizing.

At this time, Cai Luan saw that under the bookshelf, there were several Taoist books on the art of Taoism and the painting paper inside was tumbling off by Qibao. The painting paper inside was flipped in the wind, "You, you are afraid you will become a monster!" Cai Luan was a little scared. Could it be that Qibao could learn the art of Taoism in painting and put what he learned into practice?

On weekdays, this skull is pretending to be a decent gentleman in front of Yunshao, Yunhe, and Zhihui. He doesn't look at his mother skull in the military mansion. OK, who thought you were not a serious skull, no wonder you had to accompany me to write books in Shahuiyan. When I went to Caoshi to buy things, you took the opportunity to be like a dragon rising into the abyss and a tiger coming out of the mountain, "fortunate" all the mother skulls in seven or eight villages in this radius? Now I have called four of them to take turns to offer you...

"I don't know who I look like?" Cai Luan stretched out her finger and knocked on Qi Bao's forehead.

In the gentle sunshine of Meng Chun, the refiner leaned against the long rope bed, half of his body was under the shade of the tree, half of his body was under the sun, and the shadow of the tree swayed on her face and feathered clothes, feeling a little hot and numb.

Qibao also half closed his eyes, leaned in her arms, motionless, allowing Cailuan's hands to strode between its soft short hair.

"Your eyes remind me of myself, like him." Cai Luan said lazily, pinching Qibao's ears.

At this moment, there is a larger farm under the name of the Dugu Yin, twenty miles away, with a large farmhouse under the name of the governor. There are pavilions, springs, ponds, and mulberry trees surrounding it, surrounded by mountains and waters. At dusk, the lavender clouds flow into the mountains and forests, which is very beautiful.

There are child servants in the village to take care of them, and there are horses and cattle, so they do not seek to go in and out.

Now Gao Yue's wife and concubine live here on holidays and auspicious days. On weekdays, Gao Yue takes care of his daily life in the military office when he is in the yamen.

There is also an exquisite dining hall and garden in the village, where Cui Yunhe lives as Upoyi.

"Sister?" When Yunhe was wearing a white shirt and sitting in the fragrance-filled inner room, he was still a little surprised to see Yun Shao coming in with a smile.

Yun Shao put a few light green bottles on the table, "Qingqing brought it back to you from Fengxiang."

Yunhe wrinkled his small and cute nose and said that it was just the light cloud oil made of Brassica oil?

Then she raised her eyes slightly and looked behind her sister. However, through the gauze curtain, she could not see her brother-in-law's figure. She also saw the big white dried peony flower on her sister's bun. She knew that it was brought back by her brother-in-law from the capital, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

At this moment, Yun Shao smiled, as if he had seen through Yun He's little thoughts and opened the bottle.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance emanated, spreading the entire room. Yunhe immediately felt like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and his heart and spleen were completely stained.

"Now it is called Xiangsu Qingyun Oil. It is filled with incense medicine sold from Uighur Road. It is applied to the hair. The fragrance will not dissipate for months." Yun Shao then whispered to Yunhe, "It has been sold in the east city of Chang'an City, and the price is very great. The entire Xingyuan Mansion cannot be sold. You have to wait until your brother-in-law completely opens up the water transportation in Jingyuan so that there is plenty of goods to come to the south of the mountain."

"Sister, you and I have never seen anything, and it is not a rare thing." Yunhe was proud of her mouth, but in her hand, she gently placed a pair of Xiangsu Qingyun Oil in a green bottle into her makeup box, and then asked her brother-in-law that she hadn't finished sitting in the yamen yet?

"You ask Qingqing? He is now taking a horse to Shayantianzhuang to meet the refiner."

"Cai Luan Refiner?" Yun He sat down again, twisting the strings of the piano with his fingers, and asked in his heart, "Sister, my brother-in-law kept saying that he had something to show to the refiner, but he kept his mouth shut to both of us. What exactly is it?"

"Qingqing didn't even tell Zhihui about this, so don't ask." Yun Shao sat down without any grudges, hugged the pipa against the wall in front of his chest, gently tugged it several times, round and clear.

To the southwest of Tianhan Tower in Xingyuan Prefecture is the boat yard of the Dazhu River. On the other side of the west, there is a lively grass market: merchants and farmers in Mian County like to come here to trade. At this evening, the people are still lush. They eat, drink, and play, and there is a vibrant atmosphere of fireworks everywhere. On the distant mountain peaks, the bells at the Huguo Temple gate came leisurely, and the contradictions between the secular and the Shimen made the place unique.

Under a ripe water covered with grass, Gao Yue sat there with a flying white fan while reading a piece of paper while dotting the head. A group of You Yi stood around with horizontal knives.

Over there, Wu Cailuan stepped on the undulating river bank of slightly grass, swaying her wide feathered clothes, holding Shibao, and was coming to the Cao Market under the guidance of two You Yi.

Gao Yue put the paper into his sleeve and then walked out of the cooked water shop.

The Dazhu River flows into the river berth of the Han River, and there are canals connected to Pingcai Lake. Rows of trees are planted on the winding sand embankment. A boat has sailed, put down its long masts, and docked on the shore.

"Yi Song." Cai Luan was very enthusiastic and shouted after more than twenty steps away.

Gao Yue stood on the embankment where the ship was leaning against and waved to her.

Several strong sailors brought a box and then cut off the rope tied to it. After the box board was opened four times - a green and clean stone tablet stood in Cai Luan's eyes.
Chapter completed!