It was already dark when she returned to the manor. Although Lin Wanwan had gained a lot this day, she was also under a lot of pressure. There were too many interpersonal relationships that she couldn't sort out, which was really fatal.
This was still with Empress Xiao taking her with her. If it was the same as last time at Princess Xiangcheng's place, she would be even more dizzy.
After entering the door, Lin Wanwan was obviously expressionless towards Xiao Yixun, but she turned a blind eye as if she was filled with substantive resentment.
If you want to just ignore this yandere girl, she will follow you silently, like a shadow.
There is no other way, I have to coax him.
Lin Wanwan tilted her head and asked Xiao Yixun: "Yixun, do you want to eat chocolate?"
Xiao Yixun hummed lightly: "I won't eat it."
"Oh, how about eating candy with me?" Lin Wanwan immediately took out another Alpine candy.
Xiao Yixun opened her mouth unhappily and allowed Lin Wanwan to stuff the candy into her mouth.
"You always leave."
"I have no choice, you think I want to."
Xiao Yixun was complaining that Lin Wanwan would not accompany her, but she refused to go out, so she would have to stay alone in the manor.
Lin Wanwan has had quite a hard time these past two days. On the first day, she went to check Empress Changsun's pulse. Yesterday, she was busy trying to scare Concubine Yang. Today, she was busy finishing things off. Then she forced herself to go to Chang'an City to attend the flower viewing banquet hosted by Empress Xiao.
Of all the people she met today, Lin Wanwan could now remember very few of them. Empress Xiao and the Dugu family were the ones who impressed her the most. She might not recognize the others next time they meet.
People like Lin Wanwan are simply not suitable for socializing with noble girls in Chang'an City. If you don't show your face, you can easily offend others.
Lin Wanwan really envied those who could never forget things and had advantages in every aspect.
She also wants to be good at dancing, but this kind of thing may really depend on talent, and she can't do it.
After coaxing Xiao Yixun away, and asking Cui Ying to take Xiao Qingyu back to her room to rest, Lin Wanwan finally calmed down, stood in front of the sink, took off her makeup, took off her complicated Hanfu outer shirt, and sat down wearing only her middle coat.
In front of the dressing mirror, Hongyan styled her hair.
In order not to be embarrassed today, Lin Wanwan's hair style was very heavy-duty, and it took a long time to undo it. She felt a little sleepy when her hair was half done.
She stayed up all night yesterday, and only got more than four hours of sleep in the modern bathroom before departure, which was really not enough.
By the time everything was done, Lin Wanwan had already yawned profusely and fell asleep directly.
This sleep was very long, and she was awakened by the early morning sounds of insects and birds in the Tang Dynasty countryside.
There is no need to go to Chang'an City today, she wants to relax and unwind.
In fact, the village is not very quiet now, because there are transport vehicles traveling between Zaolefang and Chang'an City every day.
The soap and soap business is in full swing, and coupled with Lin Wanwan's occasional money laundering behavior, it can barely be regarded as making money every day.
After breakfast, Xiao Qingyu had to be detained to study as usual. Xiao Yixun never left the front door or stepped outside. Only Lin Wanwan walked alone with her slaves on the country roads to feel the spring fields.
Among the villagers in Mozhu Village, most of the women have gone to work in Zaolefang, while the men are busy farming in the fields. Only the children are the happiest, running around in the streets, carefree.
With the supplement of "pig food", this group of originally skinny villagers finally gained some weight.
All the piglets raised in the village have been slaughtered, and 30% of them were directly killed by veterinarians who were not skilled in pig breeding. The amount of loss was lower than what Lin Wanwan had prepared, and it was completely within the acceptable range.
When these pigs are grown, they will become green pork, which will be used to make soap. Lin Wanwan feels it is a waste.
But there was no way, even if it was wasted, it still had to be used. She couldn't resell pork in the modern era.
There was no market for pork in the upper class society of the Tang Dynasty, and Lin Wanwan had no intention of promoting it. Once these piglets in the village were raised, she should be able to return to Luan County.
Speaking of Luan County, it was said that Xiao Chong and his personal servant Shuqi had just come out of a countryside after inspecting a countryside. They met an old Taoist priest with an immortal spirit and a young man beside him.
As they passed each other, the Taoist suddenly stopped and said "Hey", and then called out to Xiao Chong: "Mr. Sir, please stay!"
Xiao Chong turned around with some doubts, and after saluting, he asked, "What do you call this Taoist priest? I don't know what you call me here. What do you mean?"
The Taoist didn't answer, he just stared at Xiao Chong's face carefully and kept mumbling: "Weird, weird, he should have been dead long ago..."
People who practice martial arts have sharp ears. Although the old Taoist just mumbled to himself, Xiao Chong and Shuqi both heard what he said clearly.
Xiao Chong was always calm and calm, so there was nothing unusual about it, but Shuqi couldn't help it anymore: "How dare you! What are you doing! Are you cursing my husband? You know, the sword in my hand doesn't have eyes!"
Xiao Chong raised his hand to stop Shuqi's shouting and scolding, and said to the old Taoist: "The slave is rude, I hope the Taoist master will not blame you."
The old Taoist priest finally recovered from his daze and reported his family background: "I am Yuan Tiangang from Yizhou. This is my close disciple Li Chunfeng. I traveled here today and don't want to meet Mr. Lang."
"It turns out to be Taoist Yuan, whose name I have admired for a long time!"
Of course Xiao Chong had heard of the other party. This veteran was an expert in astronomy, geography, fortune-telling, and metaphysics. He was best at physiognomy.
What does it mean that such a metaphysician, who is highly respected by the world, says that he should have died long ago?
"Xiao Langjun, where are you from?"
"I'm Xiao Zifang, Lanling."
"It turns out to be the Xiao family of Lanling. How strange."
Xiao Chong was confused by his nagging words and didn't know what he meant.
Fortunately, Yuan Tiangang was not a showy person. He then said to Xiao Chong: "It's rare to encounter such a strange thing. Young Master, I will give you a fortune telling for free today."
In this case, Xiao Chong would naturally not object, and he had heard a little about the other party's reputation as a divine fortune teller.
Yuan Tiangang spread out a mat he carried with him, found a relatively clean place to spread it out, and then began to tell fortunes.
After a long while, he murmured: "Your fate is too strange. It was obviously a short life, but now you have forcibly extended your life. It will be beneficial to everyone in the world, but you will suffer the punishment of heaven."
Xiao Chong frowned: "What does the Taoist priest mean?"
Yuan Tiangang put away the hexagram, shook his head and said: "The rest of your life has been stolen. No matter what, you are considered a winner. The Tang Dynasty is lucky to have you, and you will eventually become a great minister. However, when the moon is full, you will lose money, and you will inevitably regret it.
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After saying this, he stood up and was about to leave. Xiao Chong quickly stepped forward and invited him to stay for a while, but how could Yuan Tiangang agree?
This time he went out to travel the mountains, rivers and seas, just because he had only a few years left to live, and his next stop was his hometown of Sichuan and Sichuan, and he didn't want to delay any longer.