Chen Shi'en even went to consult the Imperial Advisor Li Xuanji about this matter.

Li Xuanji was playing chess alone, with one hand holding black pieces and the other white pieces. Upon hearing this news, his hand holding the pieces paused slightly.

A chess piece has just been placed.

"His Majesty's decision to attack the Yun Kingdom is a good thing."

"Our Great Qing has not trained its troops for many years, and neighboring countries are gradually forgetting the power of our Qingli Army's thirteen divisions."

"This troop deployment is a good opportunity to help them recall the past and, incidentally, train their troops."

"And, I received a reply from Lan Family Fort the day before yesterday, and Yun Kingdom is indeed making moves."

"General Huo can lead troops to guard the border. As for when to take action, it depends on the situation."

Li Xuanji explained the situation very clearly.

The army of the Qing Kingdom is called the Qingli Army, a name given by the retired emperor. It means that a sharp sword is forged through tempering, and like a sharp sword, it is invincible and protects the country.

Ten units were stationed on the frontier, while the other three units took turns retiring to the rear for rest and recuperation.

During his recuperation, he would go to various places to help the people cultivate the land, kill bandits, train the garrison troops of the prefecture, and so on.

Chen Shi'en nodded in agreement. Lan Family Fortress was Li Xuanji's sect, and its members were always well-informed.

The news from Lanjiabao is definitely true.

No wonder His Majesty used the poisoning case as an excuse to send troops; now I understand.

Chen Shi'en's admiration for His Majesty grew even stronger.

"After chatting with you for a few minutes, I feel much more at ease," Chen Shi'en said with a smile.

"It's all for Daqing, Lord Chen, play the next game with me."

Li Xuanji extended the invitation with a smile.

"Then, I shall respectfully comply."

...

Murong Yue was unhappy in the palace, so Ahao tentatively suggested, "Your Majesty, would you like to go out for a walk?"

Upon hearing that she could leave the palace, Murong Yue finally perked up a bit.

While she changed her clothes, Ahao quickly informed Qi Yuan that His Majesty was leaving the palace.

Qi Yuan quickly led his men to disguise themselves as ordinary people, while he and A Hao became Murong Yue's servants and followed along.

Qi Yuan really wanted to go shopping with A Hao.

Even just standing on the street corner, watching the bustling crowd, would satisfy him.

And just when she was struggling to figure out what excuse to use to go see Ah Hao, happiness came so suddenly.

He actually had the chance to go shopping with Ah Hao and His Majesty.

“My lord,” Ah Hao frowned. What’s wrong with Qi Yuan? Why is he grinning like an idiot?

Can someone like that be a good employee?

"His Majesty's safety is entrusted to Lord Qi."

Qi Yuan quickly suppressed his grin, "I will certainly protect His Majesty and the young lady."

The attendant, who had already changed into casual clothes, covered his face. The way the adult was acting like he didn't care about money was truly unbearable to watch.

Murong Yue is dressed as a dashing young master Qiao today.

He wore a long, cyan-gold robe, with a snow-white rabbit fur cloak draped over it.

This made him appear even more handsome and exceptionally attractive.

There happens to be a large market on Changle Street today.

These markets are frequented by ordinary people or servants of wealthy families who come to buy New Year's goods. The crowds are so dense that the shouts of vendors can drown out the shouts of vendors.

It was very lively.

Murong Yue squeezed through the crowd and retreated.

Despite the disguised imperial guards protecting her, they couldn't stop people from jostling and pushing.

Murong Yue could smell the freshness of brains in the air.

Add in the flavors of dried goods and fresh meat, and she's afraid she might not be able to resist grabbing someone's head and biting it in the street.

So we should leave here as soon as possible.

The group walked out along Changle Street.

Murong Yue discovered something new and interesting: looking at the shop signs.

My mood suddenly improved, especially when I could recognize the words on the sign.

"Porcelain...Art...Museum..."

She actually recognized a signboard completely, peeked inside, and saw a small shop with several tables and a display cabinet with porcelain of various shapes on the wall.

There are teacups, tea pet cups, inkstones, water bowls, and so on.

Murong Yue stepped into the store.

The shop owner, a young man in his early twenties, was engrossed in calculating accounts at the counter. After glancing at Murong Yue and her group, he put down his abacus and warmly greeted them.

Are you here to experience porcelain firing?

"You can check out the designs on the first floor and then go to the second floor to have them made."

Porcelain firing?

Not only was Murong Yue unaware of what it was, but Ahao and Qi Yuan were also somewhat stunned.

Qi Yuan took the initiative to speak, "Please give me a detailed introduction, boss."

“My surname is Zeng. My family has been making porcelain for generations. Our kilns have been passed down for more than two hundred years, and our porcelain was once a tribute item.”

"The reason I opened this shop is because I was bored and wanted to let the world know more about the Zeng family's porcelain-making skills."

"Moreover, it is also an elegant affair for guests to create their own unique objects."

When introducing his business, Boss Zeng was full of pride.

The reason is that in recent years, Qingguo porcelain has become very famous, and more and more porcelain merchants have emerged.

The Zeng family market was getting smaller and smaller, so he came up with this idea.

If it works out, it would be a new way to make money.

"In Beijing, the Zeng Family Porcelain Museum is unique. You may have the opportunity to experience it."

There are private rooms on the second floor.

His small town gradually gained popularity, and young ladies often came here in groups of three or five to play.

Ostensibly, it was a gathering to learn about porcelain making, but in reality, it was just a casual chat and get-together

Of course, some people will also come specifically to make some items by hand to give as gifts.

This is the first time such a handsome young man has come to visit.

Murong Yue nodded. She heard the key words: 'handmade' and 'unique'.

The rest is unimportant.

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