Chapter 3747

"How can we say it's a mess? These things are very important."

Aofeng said solemnly: "we are about to welcome a new hostess. Of course, rules should be established first in the palace. It took me a long time to get it out of the library of the imperial palace. Come on, let's learn it quickly. "

"What are you doing?"

Ye Qingli just came over from the side and saw the three of them arguing. He asked curiously.

Then she saw the pile of books.

Ye Qingli turns over the book cover curiously.

Then she just laughed

"Aofeng, do you have any brain problems?"

"Everyone is so familiar. Do you need these things?"

Ye Qingli claps his hands directly.

"Aoxue, I'm going to burn all these messy things."

Ao Xue hurriedly took all the books away.

Aofeng looks miserable.

"That's all my work..."

"Come on, stop bullshit and go shopping with me."

"What do you want?"

Aofeng asked curiously.

"Well, go to Tianpu street with me."

Tianpu street, a commercial street, is full of silk cloth sellers.

Nearly 90% of Fengyi city's silk industry is monopolized.

So, hearing this, Aofeng immediately gets excited.

It seems that Miss Ye is going to get married!

It's a great joy!

He has an air of pride.

Immediately called a dozen servants, and accompanied Ye Qingli and Xiao He to go out.

They got out of the carriage at the corner of the street.

Then, Ao Feng said courteously, "Your Majesty, do you want to buy red, bright yellow or green?"

Some of them are suitable for formal dress, some for formal dress and some for casual dress.

All in all, they are very suitable colors.

Aofeng is very attentive to do the duties of housekeeper there, and he is counting with his fingers.

"My subordinates know that there are several silks and satins that are made from silk on the snow mountain. The quality is very good. The princess is better to have a look first..."

"Do you have a white one?"

"Er..."

The proud wind, which was talking happily, was stopped at once.

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

White?

However, just when he hesitated, ye Qingli had strided in.

"Sorry, we don't have white silk."

Said the old white bearded shopkeeper politely.

Originally, white silk was very hard to sell.

Because, in the custom of Daluo, white is a very unlucky color.

Only when it's a funeral.

But they can't look forward to the dead every day, can they?

Therefore, the general silk and satin houses are rarely in stock.

Ye Qingli runs three houses, none of them.

She could not help scratching her head.

And Xiao He was crying on the edge.

Miss, what kind of moth is this?

Wedding dress, actually want to use white?

Isn't it obvious that you can't find yourself happy?

What's more, I'm sure people will laugh at me!

Aofeng frowned and said: "princess, why don't you think about it..."

He thinks Ye Qingli is a bit unreliable.

It's just a whim!

Don't you wrap a white sheet in the wedding?

God, think about that painting style.

Aofeng thinks it's better to die first.

Ye Qingli touches his chin.

"Originally, cotton light yarn can also be used. However, I prefer the texture of silk, especially this kind of snow silk spinning. "