I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

The next day, Baicaoshi got up early and instructed Ding Xiang to cook.

God knows how Zhe Yu's energy is so strong. She has learned martial arts for so long, but she is still not as good as him in terms of physical strength.

Furthermore, from now on, she will be the mistress of the house, and she cannot do everything herself, but must train capable subordinates.

Ding Xiang is very good at cooking, which is her basic survival skill. What Baicaoshi needs to do is to tell her some key points of the medicinal diet, so as to ensure Zhe Yu's nutritional balance and health preservation.

From today onwards, Zhe Yu is Dayan's "civil servant".

"This Lily Yuzhu porridge is not bad." During the meal, Zhe Yu commented, and he didn't forget to add an extra bowl to Herborist, "Shi Shi, you should eat more too."

Before he knew Baicaoshi, he would not reveal his preferences, but now, he is quietly changing.

When Ding Xiang heard the young master's praise, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. "Madam said that autumn is very dry, this porridge can nourish yin and moisten dryness, relieve restlessness and quench thirst."

She speaks sharply and has a good memory. After teaching Baicao Poetry, she almost memorized it all.

Zhe Yu said: "In the future, learn from Madam, and you will benefit a lot."

"Yes." Ding Xiang readily agreed.

After dinner, Baicaoshi sent Zheyu out.

"I have explained to Li Jianping that when you go out to do errands during the day, he will secretly protect you. I know you have a certain ability to protect yourself now, but Yanjing is different from Wanzhou. We are careful about the Wannian Ship."

Baicaoshi has a feeling that Zhe Yu is slowly becoming a father-in-law husband, and treats her like a daughter. I have never seen such a mother-in-law before. She smiled, "I know, I know, you should come back soon."

Only then did Zhe Yu get into the carriage, and the driver was Eucommia.

After seeing off people, Baicaoshi immediately went to Jiuniang.

At this time, Jiu Niang was staring at the big vat in the yard in a daze. Yesterday she heard the young master ordered his servants to buy tanks. But what happened to this tank full of dye? Back then when she came to Yanjing from Yurong, it was these jars of dye that she was most reluctant to part with, but the journey was so far away that it was inconvenient.

"Isn't it a bit of a surprise?" Baicaoshi asked with a smile as she walked from behind her.

"This..." I was so happy that I was a little speechless.

"I thought about it later, this dye is too precious, so I contacted the Escort Bureau and sent it over." Baicaoshi said nonsense without blushing and heartbeat, she could not reveal the secret of the space. Leaning on the vat with her hand on it, she looked comfortable, "Jiu Niang, here are two vats of dye, I want to turn one of them into blue, this kind of blue, can you see if you can do it?"

Baicaoshi took out a piece of fabric from his sleeve, which was the closest color to blue and white porcelain that he found yesterday from rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Jiu Niang took it, thought for a moment, and replied, "You can try it. This color is clearer and brighter than blue."

Then Baicaoshi led Jiuniang to her room. On the table, there was the picture of the Suzaku painted by Zheyu yesterday. "I want to print this pattern on clothing, what do you think?"

Jiuniang's hand gently stroked the edge of the rice paper, and her heart was hit lightly. "Madam, this...is so beautiful, your painting is much more beautiful than what I do every day."

Now she has every reason to believe that Aizen's skills will be carried forward. Because Baicaoshi sees farther than her and pursues higher than her.

"I can do this with batik. When the time comes, the waxed area will be white, forming the pattern of this bird."

Baicaoshi pursed her lips and smiled, and opened the rice paper, and there was a piece of paper underneath, on which was a line drawing, which was what the clothes would look like in the future. "What if I ask you to paint the pattern on this dress?"

Jiu Niang was shocked.

Regardless of whether it is Dayan or Yunzhao's hometown, women's clothing is still too loose, and such clothing will not highlight the female figure. And Baicao Poetry and Painting is similar to the combination of modern cheongsam and dress, but it is still curvy and well-proportioned. Jiu Niang's throat slipped, "Ma'am, who would dare to wear this...?"

Baicaoshi read the worries in her heart. In fact, Baicao Poetry has been relatively conservative. The cheongsam has no high slits and no arms exposed. She asked, "Do you think it looks good? If I wear it for you..."

Jiuniang stepped back again and again, waving her hands, "I can't wear it, I'm just a widow..."

If you show yourself like this, people will poke your spine.

Instead, Baicaoshi moved a little closer to her, and looked at her, "Jiu Niang, just tell me, do you like it?"

Jiu Niang nodded timidly.

Which woman in the world does not love beauty? She has already imagined the effect of putting on clothes.

"Jiu Niang, I want you to know that widows are human beings and can also love beauty. Wearing beautiful clothes does not mean that you are not self-respecting. On the contrary, when you show your strong and confident side to the world, the world will be beautiful because of you. "

Jiuniang fell into a daze again, just like she did when she first came into contact with Baicaoshi. She felt that Madam's idea was different from others', very bold and out of tune with the surroundings, but she liked it very much. "Ma'am, do you want to wear it yourself? I think, if Young Master sees you wearing it, he will definitely..."

With great interest, she remained silent.

But Baicaoshi understood the gossip in her eyes, if Baicaoshi dressed like this, Zheyu would definitely eat her up.

"As for me, I will wear it in the future, but right now, I want to let someone wear it, and a big Yan is very..."

The word noble swallowed back, because in his mind, he didn't want to classify people into different classes. "Our goal is to let some people wear it first, and eventually the whole Da Yan, and even women in the Six Kingdoms will wear it. At that time, you can sit on the pile of money and count money every day."

Baicaoshi has great ambitions, she wants to make money from the women of the Six Kingdoms.

Driven by Yinzi, Jiuniang soon had sex.

And Baicaoshi went out. She wanted to find a store, and recruit new dyers and embroiderers to help Jiuniang. The most direct and effective way is-acquisition.

She put on a little makeup, painted on the lip balm, and put a beauty tear mole on the end of her eyes. She looked at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied.

This is done in order to live life with a sense of ritual. Moreover, in modern times, women always like to go shopping. They are not as clear-cut as men, and they enjoy shopping more, so they need to dress up beautifully.

Afterwards, Baicaoshi Shi Shi ran towards the West Market.

Understanding Yanjing's local customs and local culture is also a subject that Qinghua must do.

West Market is very prosperous. Baicaoshi strolled around and saw the first floor of the world, people were coming and going, and before lunch time, there were already performers inside.

She thought that if she advertised in the future, she could find these artists.

Not far ahead, there is a silk and satin shop called Yueshutong. Couplets are pasted on both sides of the door: colorful and strange patterns are hidden, and the flowers are uncertain when you turn around.

From the name to the decoration, it is a very elegant store.

Baicaoshi walked in.