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Chapter 692 I can't wait for her to stop breathing

Yan Shiqing naturally knew who the legitimate daughter of Zhen Guohou Mansion was.

When he heard this, he just said softly: "Well, are you dead?"

Since Yan Xuezhi wants to enjoy glory and wealth, she must pay a corresponding price.

If someone takes action against her, that's a reasonable thing.

Not to mention outsiders, even Su Zining would not be able to tolerate her.

"No, but I guess it will be soon!"

After Xiaowa finished speaking, he noticed Su Xin standing behind his girl.

"Aunt Su Xin!"

Su Xin hadn't looked at the baby so seriously for a long time. When she saw the baby with the same appearance as before, she nodded slightly.

The little boy just said hello. After Su Xin nodded, he continued to say to Yan Shiqing: "Girl, this afternoon, Aunt Su from Zhenguo Marquis Mansion sent a message to Jiang Mansion, meaning to invite you over.

Take a look at Yan Xuezhi."

Hearing this, Yan Shiqing raised her eyebrows: "What does Jiang Mansion mean?"

How could she have so much time to see someone who didn't matter.

After Yan Xuezhi and the others did what they did and left Yangjiacun, her absence had nothing to do with it.

They pretended to be hers and turned a blind eye and ignored them. They also hoped that they were some kind of Bodhisattva who could be so generous as to not care about anything and reach out to save people.

What does Yan Xuezhi's life and death have to do with her?

"Princess Lingyun suppressed this matter. She said that the miracle doctor had a weird temperament. After looking at the person, he left at night. No one knows where the miracle doctor is now."

When Yan Shiqing heard this, she smiled softly: "Since the miracle doctor has left, what are you talking about?"

The little boy looked his girl up and down and saw that she really didn't care, so he shut up.

But when everyone had finished their dinner and were digesting their food, she felt a little worried and said: "Girl, I always feel that something is not right about this matter. There is no one who is dying even though his pulse can't reveal the slightest bit of illness. Otherwise,

, slave, go and take a look, what’s going on?”

Yan Shiqing glanced at her lazily: "If you have that free time, think about the rice dumplings first. We are just sitting on our hands now, and the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. I wanted to continue selling rice dumplings like Hongwu Kingdom.

But you said Shili Piaoxiang tastes good."

The little boy paused after hearing this. He thought of the money he had received from the girl these days and didn't know what to say.

After a while, she sighed: "Girl, no matter how good our craftsmanship is, it can't be as good as Shili Piaoxiang. I'm afraid we won't be able to make money from the rice dumplings this year."

It's not that she is discouraged, but the rice dumplings made by Shili Piao Fragrance are really delicious.

She has always loved to eat and has a naughty mouth, so she has a clear mind.

Yan Shiqing wanted to help the Bai family. She wanted to make some money for the Bai family before the Dragon Boat Festival.

Now when Xiaowa heard what he said, he couldn't help but frown and said: "Tomorrow, go and find out the price of Shili Piaoxiang's rice dumplings and what flavors they have. Buy them all and we'll figure it out."

Since Zongzi is so famous, I'm afraid the price won't be cheap. There are so many people in the capital, including ordinary people, so it's impossible for everyone to afford it.

Furthermore, even if the price is expensive, people in the whole city will not queue up to buy it.

The advantage of having more people is that the market is large.

She thinks that Xiaowa's craftsmanship is not bad, and as long as the price is reasonable and it is not placed in the same place as Shili Piaoxiang, she will not worry about not being able to sell it.

"Okay! But girl, I went to buy the rice dumplings that day when I came back. The plain rice dumplings cost 500 cents each, and the meat dumplings cost 600 cents."

Yan Shiqing was a little stunned when she heard the price. After thinking about it for a moment, she turned to Mrs. Bai who was silent and said, "Grandma Bai, do you have glutinous rice at home?"

Mrs. Bai shook her head: "No! We don't want to plant those here. Besides, we can't plant them on that land."

The little boy said: "Girl, the reason why the fragrant rice dumplings are so expensive is because the glutinous rice is a precious thing and hard to get. This is not like the Hongwu Kingdom, where the glutinous rice can be seen everywhere."

When Yan Shiqing heard that she didn't even have the raw materials, her desire to help stopped instantly.

Zongzi, not to mention rice dumplings, I’m afraid the people here don’t eat them very often.

Are you selling pies?

Forget it, her craftsmanship is not good either. There are many people who can make pasta, and there are many people who can make good pies.

But since she wants to open a restaurant, Jiang Mi will definitely want it.

"Little boy, when you write a letter to Aunt Huo and the others later, ask Aunt Huo and my little brother to help prepare some rice seeds. Before that, let them bring back some glutinous rice. I will be of use."

She wants people to try planting Jiangmi's rice seeds in Ruanjiakeng. No matter how much she grows, she can reduce a lot of costs whether she makes desserts or other things later.

"good!"

This night was extremely peaceful for Yan Shiqing, but the Mansion of Prime Minister Shu Zuo and the Mansion of Zhenguo Hou were brightly lit.

One place was busy rescuing people, and everyone was in panic. The other place was discussing all night, why the extra messenger came, how to deal with Princess Ruyi in the future, and if the "lucky star" from the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion died,

What should they do next.

Xu Shi's fate should not be cut off. In the Marquis' Mansion, Ding Shiqing survived the night amidst everyone's caution.

It was just one night, but it seemed to everyone that a year had passed.

Looking at Xiangyuan, people were coming in and out, but there was nothing they could do.

Su Zining didn't sleep well that night, and her brain ached slightly. When she saw Ding Beiyu's cold eyes, she wanted to die.

She didn't do it, why do you treat her like this?

He is just a bastard, but is he worthy of such a big fight, completely disregarding the friendship that has lasted for more than ten years?

Ding Beiyu didn't care what Su Zining thought. He put on his court uniform and said before going to court: "I'll give you one day and make sure the Jiang Mansion tells the whereabouts of the miracle doctor. If you don't know, then let the Jiang Mansion tell the whereabouts of the miracle doctor."

If you draw her appearance, I will definitely be looked for by people here!"

After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and left, completely ignoring Su Zining's resentful gaze.

He is so capable, why doesn't he go by himself?

What's so impressive about a woman who is a woman with such an order?

Don't even look at who is in charge of Jiang Mansion. Who dares to disturb her?

Not to mention Mrs. Zuo Xiang, even Princess Chang Ning would not dare to do so, let alone her concubine who is not even the head wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo.

What qualifications does she have to go to the principal of Lingyun County and ask for a portrait? xdw8

The more he thought about this, the more Su Zining wished for that bastard, and the next moment he just held his breath.

In a large house in the east of the city, a woman with delicate features slept well all night until dawn.

She had just woken up, her face was slightly pink.

When he saw the person kneeling on the ground, he whispered: "How?"

"Go back to Madam, you're not dead yet!"


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