Why would the young master of Luo Mansion come here, even if he is a concubine?
One died of illness, and the other remarried with his aunt. Could it be that the remarriage ended up here? What's more, people were not young at that time, so it made no sense at all.
"Don't worry about this matter for now. After some time, I will touch his bottom."
Jiang Hongxuan said this to Chu Ximo and Yan Shiqing. Fearing that Yan Shiqing could not bear it, he added another sentence: "If it is really the young master of Luo Mansion, it is your uncle who is rumored to have remarried with his aunt.
If so, first find out what the purpose of his coming here is and why he has that name. Once everything is fine, it's up to you whether you recognize him or not."
"I know!"
Otherwise, he would have asked directly from the beginning, regardless of whether Nanny Huo was present or not.
According to her own point of view, it doesn't matter whether she is undergoing confinement or the like. She can prescribe medicine to take care of her body on her own.
Dachu Ruanjiakeng
When Yan Shiqing was talking to Chu Ximo and others, Luo Jiaochongzhen said to Mrs. Ruan: "Mommy, Shiqing said she misses the hot sauce here. She usually uses it for stir-fried rice. She misses us.
Make more on the side and ship it over later. You can go back and ask people in the village to see if anyone is willing to do it. The price will be the same as what the county charges."
Mrs. Ruan had been following Luo Jiaochu all the time. When she heard this, a smile appeared on her face and she said, "Okay! That kid's taste is a bit strong. I think the food in Hongwu Country should be on the lighter side."
She remembered that the child liked the chili sauce and chili noodles made by Cijuanzi's family, so she went back to ask if her family still had any. But the people in this area were actually not much different in sauce-making skills, so forget it later.
The more you use, the longer it will last.
Huo Yiyi, who was about to talk to Luo Jiaochao, saw that the master and servant had finished speaking, and said: "Sister Jiaochao, I see that Shiqing has given you a lot of things, including more pearls and so on. I have
I have an idea, forget about the pearl powder, and we will make a facial mask ourselves according to what she wrote in her house. With the existing pearls, I want to make them into jewelry and sell them. I wonder if Sister Jiaochou is willing to cooperate?"
Although Luo Jiaocheng said that she has no interest in jewelry or anything like that now, she would not have too much money. If she could make more money by selling the things she sent back with poetry, why wouldn't she be willing?
That girl is going to marry King Mo as the princess in the future, and she can't let others see her dowry and think it's shabby.
"Okay, everything is in the box. I don't care how you cooperate with me, Yiyi. You can use it for free. I only need 30% of the money you earn, and the rest is yours."
Luo Jiaocheng herself has no business acumen, so things are dead if she puts them in her hands.
But Huo Yiyi was different. She managed her dowry very well, and at the same time, she also made a lot of money by cooperating with Jiang Hongxuan.
Her eyes have always been vicious, and there are very few people she can take a liking to.
As long as you like it, you can make money.
Huo Yiyi didn't expect Luo Jiaocheng to agree so readily. She thought she would have to persuade her sincerely.
After all, there is very little knowledge about this thing, at least neither she nor the people around her have seen it, and since Shiqing traveled thousands of miles to send it back, she would definitely not be willing to do it.
Unexpectedly, when she opened her mouth, the word "good" came out immediately, which made her have no place to say the thousands of persuasion ideas she had in mind.
"Then, wait until I get back and take it away. I will write a contract for you tomorrow, and we will do this together. When you send the things to Shiqing later, ask her to send back more pearls.
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Well, it seems that the martial arts masters of her Jiang family will be on the road this year.xdw8
But once the canals between the two countries are opened, there won't be so much trouble. When crossing the border, you have to be sneaky, just like a thief.
Yangjiacun
In the dead of night, Yang Jiaxiang was writing, writing down the people who were in his mind today one by one on the white rice paper that had been spread out.
This painting is different from the one painted in the day. If you look closely, you will find that the lower abdomen in the white one is slightly convex, while this one has a flat lower abdomen.
After he put down the last stroke and the ink dried, he stretched out his hand and carefully touched the person in the painting.
After a long while, he rolled it up carefully and opened a cabinet, which was full of scrolls.
If you open it carefully and look at it, you will find that all the paintings in it are of one person. From the time when I was five or six years old, until now, there are two paintings a year, and I have never missed one.
Painters have gone from being a naughty beginner to now being able to draw people deeply with just closing their eyes.
Yang Jiaxiang wanted to put the scroll in, but after thinking about it, he closed the cabinet again, held the scroll in his hand, and spread it out again. After looking at it for a long time, he said silently: "Sister Qing'er, how are you doing there?
Okay? The scientific examination is about to take place next month. When I pass the Juren Examination and later the Jinshi Examination, I will be in the top three. If I can support you, wait for me!"
He said with red eyes.
Entering my lovesickness gate, you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless love. I had known that this would trip people up, how could I not have known each other before.
However, he can only be regarded as having unrequited love now.
My heart, at this moment, feels like a needle pricking me, it hurts so much!
Xuezhi doesn't want to go back to Yan's house. That home is no longer her home to her. It's very cold there.
Now that she has left Yan Mansion in Ruanjiakeng, she doesn't know where else she can go.
She lingered in Yangjiacun for a long time, and finally made up her mind to go back.
After all, to Yan Chunsheng, she was his only heir, so it was natural for her to go back.
But when it was dark and she was lying on the bed without even a thin quilt, she hated it all.
I don’t want to live anymore, I feel so tired.
No one likes her, everyone hates her, even Brother Xiang has never liked her, so what's the point of her life?
Thinking of this, Xuezhi quietly opened the door and walked out.
But I never wanted to hear Mrs. Liang getting angry and arguing with her father.
Haha, one blames the other for not being able to support his wife and daughter.
Another scolded her for being a woman who couldn't bear loneliness. It was his kindness that saved her life, otherwise someone like her should be burned to death.
When she heard the word "burn to death", she looked back at the indifferent home. Thinking of everything in the past, she walked towards Yang Tianchang's home with paranoia in her eyes.
Yang Jiaxiang held the picture album in his arms and vaguely seemed to smell something. The originally scorching sky seemed to be even hotter.
He unconsciously raised his hand to wipe his sweat, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Soon, he felt hotter and hotter, and sweated a lot.
In a daze, he felt something was wrong. It was like a burning sensation like a fire.
"Fire!" This was his first reaction!
Then he stood up and walked out of the room quickly. When he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
"Dad, Mom, get up quickly, you're in trouble!"
"Come on, it's a scam! It's a scam!"
Yang Jiaxiang said, running to his parents' room and folding up the portraits.
Because Chang had a bad relationship with Yang Tianchang, after Yan Shiqing moved to Ruanjiakeng, she took the initiative to share a room with him.