The best county magistrate

In the thirteenth year of Jianwen's reign, it was summer.

A villa built against the mountain was completed, with the four characters "Lanshan villa" engraved on the plaque under the eaves.

In a garden in the courtyard, there is a fresh atmosphere by the lotus pond.

The breeze blows gently, and the lotus leaves sway gently, making a rustling sound.

The moonlight shines on the lotus pond, reflecting a silver-white world.

In the pavilion by the lotus pond, Yang Xuanchen and Zhou Miaomiao were sitting opposite each other, and Xiaolian was sitting between them, serving tea.

"This is the Lanshan Yunwu that I cooked by myself. It's different from the ones sold outside. Try them both." Xiaolian said with a smile.

The two of them took a sip and both smiled at her, "It's fragrant on the lips and teeth. It's worthy of being fried by my Lian'er herself."

Zhou Miaomiao took another sip, savoring the fragrance of the tea and said, "Sister Lian'er, please teach me later."

"The tea in Wushan Pavilion sells better than the wine in Shenxianju..."

"Some people are just biased."

Yang Xuanchen touched his nose, "Can you blame me? It was you who agreed to hand over the least profitable tea business to Yu Wei."

Now turn around and rake it backwards.

In fact, Xiaolian's business is still the most profitable among the three women. Soap is a fast-moving consumer product and a business that makes money from women.

After opening channels in various places last year, demand exceeded supply.

Ranxiang Pavilion's soaps are even more expensive to buy. I don't know how many soap reminder letters came from Concubine Shu, but Yang Xuanchen refused to deliver them to her.

He still remembers that during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, his house was ransacked.

"You guys, a wine fairy, a flower fairy, a famous rich woman, are still teasing me, a freeloader..."

Yang Xuanchen's words made the two girls laugh.

Xiaolian covered her mouth and chuckled: "I see, it won't be long before Sister Yu's reputation as the Tea Fairy will be resounding throughout the country."

"There is no one in the soap, tea, wine, spinning center and textile bureau in the north of the city. Master, why don't you call the two young ladies of the Fu family from Linjiang City to take charge?"

Yang Xuanchen glared at her fiercely and scratched her waist.

"No, I just sent these two aunts away. If I invite them back, I'm not asking for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wei led ten women outside the pavilion.

She pointed at the three people in the pavilion and said in a cold tone: "I have met your real master."

The ten women were all shocked and knelt down and kowtowed, "Slave, please pay homage to the master, and pay homage to the madam."

Yang Xuanchen walked out of the pavilion, naturally took Yu Wei's hand and said with a smile: "Get up, there are not so many rules here."

Looking at their pretty, tender and childish faces, he couldn't help but glance at the beauty next to him.

"How old is your oldest?"

The tallest woman responded: "Sir, I am thirteen this year."

"The youngest is nine years old."

"Do you know what you are doing here?" Yang Xuanchen asked.

Everyone said in unison, "I know."

"Very good, you are very good!" After praising him, Yang Xuanchen's tone suddenly became deeper.

"In the future, Mrs. Yu will teach you piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and martial arts, and Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Yang will also teach you more skills."

"Before you start training, I will also teach you some projects that none of the three ladies know how to do."

"You still have one and a half years to study. In the future, this Arashiyama Villa will be handed over to the best one among you."

Suddenly Yang Xuanchen changed the topic, "From today on, you are a family."

"You can compete and compare."

"But you must remember that if anyone dares to hurt her family, there is only one way she will face it."

Yu Wei, who looked at the girls with a smile, suddenly said: "A dead end!"

Her aura and her cold tone, which was as cold as Jiuyou, frightened them into turning pale.

The oldest woman only trembled for a moment and then recovered. She knelt down and kowtowed again, "I sincerely follow the teachings of the Master and Madam."

Yu Wei waved her hand, "Step back and let your eighteenth master arrange for you to have a meal and rest."

When the two returned to the pavilion, Xiaolian handed Yu Wei a cup of tea.

"Ah, Lanshan Yunwu? Why is this different from the tea brewed in Wushan Pavilion?" Yu Wei said in surprise.

Zhou Miaomiao laughed playfully and said, "Sister Yu, this is fried by sister Lian'er herself. It's very delicious."

Yu Wei took a sip of tea and praised it sincerely, "Sister Lian'er, I think this tea can be put on the auction block."

Then she glanced at Yang Xuanchen beside her and continued, "Let this pretty face make up another story, and it will definitely sell out!"

Xiaolian and Zhou Miaomiao laughed loudly when they heard this, and Yang Xuanchen had to touch his nose to feel embarrassed.

Ever since the Arashiyama Villa was built, whenever the three girls gathered together, his status had become extremely low.

It seems that it is better not to speak, lest disaster comes from your mouth.

The three women left him alone and talked about interesting things to themselves.

Yang Xuanchen couldn't get in the conversation, so he had to walk out of the pavilion with his hands behind his back, feeding koi and catching frogs by the lotus pond.

After Zhou Miaomiao and Xiaolian left, Yu Wei walked up to him.

"Why are you the only one? Where are they?"

"They went to rest. I can't sleep. Would you like to take a walk with me?"

The moonlight was dim and there was no one around, so Yang Xuanchen's claws were naturally placed where they should be.

Yu Wei slapped his hand away and said coquettishly, "We're talking about business, don't touch it. If you touch it again, I'll use my inner strength next time."

Yang Xuanchen pouted, Lian'er was better, she didn't know martial arts, so she could do whatever she wanted.

You two are in heaven, one is more powerful than the other, and you cannot touch them.

With a chuckle, Yu Wei laughed, and then gently took his arm, "Okay, my brother Mengde, let's go for a walk with my sister."

Smelling the delicious smell of her hair, Yang Xuanchen's heart skipped a beat and he hummed softly.

"Today, of the ten girls, four were selected from those who fled, and six were brought back by Shiba from Linjiang City and neighboring counties."

"I thought they were all good prospects, so I made my own decision. You won't blame me, right?"

"How is it possible? You just have to take care of this kind of thing in the future." Yang Xuanchen replied and continued.

"Ten people are too few. This Lanshan Villa can support more than a thousand people. I hope the more people the better."

"For intelligence, having excellent abilities is the most important thing, but the number of people cannot be small."

"It's just that many of these women will definitely enter the land of fireworks in the future. You have to control this."

"Try to arrange for them to be shepherds..."

Yu Wei felt a little surprised from his words. She turned her head and took a closer look, "If it were just the heiress, maybe a lot of information wouldn't be available."

"It's up to you. Don't sacrifice too much. Let them choose voluntarily."

After Yang Xuanchen said this, he sighed heavily, "They are all poor people. Try to treat them well."

Yu Wei nodded, acquiescing to his request, "Husband, have you thought about the name of the organization?"

Looking at the stars and moon glowing red in the sky, Yang Xuanchen blurted out, "The Scarlet Moon."

"Let's call her Feiyue. It suits the occasion and the person."

"I asked Tiangong to customize some self-defense equipment for them. Once it is finished, I will let them get familiar with it as soon as possible."

"I'll take you to see the firearms I told you about in a few days."

"These days, not only Qingshui County, but also Linjiang City, there are a lot of refugees. I think something big may happen."

Yu Wei's eyes flashed, "You mean something has changed in Pingzhou?"

Yang Xuanchen turned his gaze to the south and said in a cautious tone, "Even if the war in Pingzhou will have an impact, it is still two states away from here, so it is not a big problem."

"I'm worried about Liuzhou and Chenzhou. Qingzhou's garrison has been sent to these two states."

"You mean, Nanman invasion?" Yu Wei was shocked.

"That's right, Linjiang City is full of refugees who have fled from the two states."

"My official position is still too low, and I can't get first-hand information yet, but from Yan Chenghai's letter, I have already made a rough guess."