"We say he is beautiful, but what exactly is the beauty? What are his characteristics?"
Mu Yunhan grabbed Granny Qian and kept asking: "For example, where is the mole?"
Nanny Qian held her forehead and thought for a long time, then said uncertainly: "There seems to be a mole in the corner of his eye? It's been so long that I really can't remember it."
After all, Grandma Qian was just an outsider. It was unexpected that she knew this. Mu Yunhan thanked her and asked someone to send her back.
When Shen Chen heard that she had finished asking, he came to see her off: "It's getting late, so I should have left my wife to have dinner, but I don't have any elder female relatives at home and I can't accompany her. I hope you'll forgive me."
Mu Yunhan said: "These are all trivial matters. You and I don't need to talk about them. What are your plans?"
Shen Chen smiled bitterly: "What else can I do? It turns out that I have a lot of unwillingness in my heart. I want to stay and always find an opportunity to take revenge. It is also because Beijingzhong Industry needs to be dealt with.
But after waiting these days, I saw people everywhere who were in a state of distress, and thinking that his family would definitely not end well, my desire for revenge faded away.
Now it’s just to keep the information well-informed so that it can be passed home in time, so as not to cause turmoil and make the whole family blind because they don’t know anything.”
The deaths of Mr. Shen Hou and Mrs. Shen Hou were all related to Lin Youfang. The Shen and Lin families were everlasting enemies.
Shen Chen was young and full of energy, so it was rare for him to take such a breath, but he never acted impulsively, so he could be considered calm.
Mu Yunhan looked at him and said softly: "Listen to me, deal with the property as soon as possible, go back to Beijing, and don't get involved in things here.
The old lady, the uncle, and the eldest lady died to make you well, don't let them down."
Shen Chen opened his eyes wide, trying to read something on Mu Yunhan's face: "What do you mean, madam?"
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "Don't ask if there are too many. Gather food widely and dig holes deeply. Remember this sentence and go back and tell your elder brother, he will understand."
"Yes, I remember it." Shen Chen said: "Then what do the madam and the priest plan?"
Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "We have our own place to go."
Shen Chen watched her leave, then turned around and ordered his servants: "Dispose of the property as soon as possible."
As for himself, he would never leave until he saw Lin Youfang die.
Mu Yunhan returned to the Priest's Palace and called Mu Li over: "Go and find out if there are any servants from the Xianjun Prince's Palace who were still alive in the past. I want to know the identity of an embroidery master named An Xiao." information."
After hearing what Grandma Qian said today, she knew that this Master An was really magical.
Not only was he Zhao Hongru's embroidery master, he was also a guest of Prince Xian.
It's really rare.
Because of this incident, Mu Yunhan did not receive any more guests that day, but stayed in the house to rest and recuperate, listening to Cui Yuan tell what happened in the Gyeonggi camp.
The treasury is empty, this year's summer clothes have not been issued, military pay has not been issued since January, and food is deteriorating.
Coupled with the hot weather, the anger brewing in the army became more and more intense. Fortunately, there was an underground spring near the camp, which was warm in winter and cool in summer. It was a good place for the soldiers to cool off and put out the fire.
But an in-law of the Lin family heard that this place is a geomantic treasure. If a house is built there, the family will prosper and the descendants will be rich forever.
In order to please the Lin family, he reported the matter. Before he could reach Lin Youfang and his son, he hurriedly fenced off the land and prohibited people from entering or exiting.