Concubine Raiders: Rebirth As a Queen

Chapter 50: Selling and Imperial Room

"This kind of thing," Shen Anyan looked at Shen Qinghan, and paused, "How many years have been since you were born. This is not an overnight thing, but it is not without hope."

Shen Qinghan thought that he hadn't seen the masters of the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years. It is indeed difficult to be discovered suddenly, but there will be one day. After all, he is Shen Shenyin's blood!

Shen Anyan knew what Shen Qinghan was thinking at this time and didn't bother her. After a while, she asked, "Qinghan, Youlan works in the kitchen, right?"

"My mother..." Shen Qinghan stopped her mouth again. Shen Anyan seemed to have said that to let others recognize her, first of all, she must recognize herself. Even these concubine ladies call her own mother as auntie. How can she make an exception?" Yes."

Shen Anyan picked up a book on the table and prepared to continue reading, "Then, after you go back, help me ask, Merlot, the slave of the kitchen, come and tell me when you ask. You go back first, and I will help you pay attention to opportunities. ."

Shen Qinghan agreed and left Ronghua Pavilion.

Shen Anyan looked at the book that she picked up. It was the "Internal Training" that she had been copying recently. If you are special, you will always be abolished. If you are in danger, you will be jealous and prosperous. If you are correcting and defile, you will be human.

Shen Anyan looked at this and smiled. Self-righteous, behavior; arrogant, complacent, dangerous behavior; self-deceiving, cunning and nasty behavior. Deeds will make Tsunchang abandon, dangerous deeds will cause jealousy and ferocity, and cunning and dirty deeds will wipe out humanity. Those who have one of these behaviors rarely end well.

Ye Qiu Ni, Shen Lingyang, and Shen Weijie, aren't they all alive? Sometimes, it requires external sanctions. In this life, can you still die well?

Shen Anyan got up, walked to the desk, prepared to practice calligraphy, thought for a while, picked up the "Internal Training" over there, and copied another copy. Queen Xu's wisdom has been poured into such a good book and passed on to future generations. Although it is to imprison women's thinking, there are some truths, which are also good.

To be idle is to be idle, copy it again and practice calligraphy, it is regarded as self-cultivation. Maybe next time Ye Qiu Ni will have to copy "Internal Training" by herself.

"despair!"

After a bang, there was a rustling noise in the ear chamber.

Shen Anyan knew that only Yuxiang in Ronghua Pavilion was waiting in the outer hall, and the rest were in the courtyard, so she didn't shy away, saying, "Yingwen, what's the matter?"

It should be the Yingwen and what else did he do, and he would practice qigong and meditate if he did not move in Ronghua Pavilion on weekdays.

No one answered her, and Shen Anyan stopped talking. After a while, a figure appeared to block Shen Anyan's light.

"Yingwen." Shen Anyan turned her head, but what she saw was not the Yingwen.

The smooth and white face is full of sharp and angular Leng Jun; the black and deep eyes are full of charming color; the thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lips all exaggerate nobility and elegance.

Black and bright vertical hair, slanted british eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, sharp and angular outlines, slender and tall body, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but lonely and clear The arrogance is pressing, and the independence exudes the strength of arrogance of heaven and earth.

"Look at Biqiao, green bamboo 猗猗. There are gangsters, such as cuts and cuts, such as cuts and mills. They are so stubborn, so dazzling, and can't be hesitated in the end." Shen Anyan looked at Yin Chenlang, inexplicably Just read one.

Yin Chenlang looked at Shen Anyan and laughed, "I'm so good-looking, the last sentence is, there are gangsters, you can't be scornful. It's not good to miss a sentence."

The last sentence, "If you have a gangster, you can't be foolish." It means that there is such a handsome gentleman, how can you miss him. Shen Anyan was still disrespectful.

"You still know this," Shen Anyan also smiled and looked at Yin Chenlang, "The last one, you know? Look at Biqiao, green bamboo is like a scorpion. There are gangsters, such as Jin Ruxi, such as Gui Rubi. Wide. Xi is eloquent, heavier than Xi. This sentence is more suitable for you, but the next sentence exaggerates thoughtfulness and gentleness, um, it doesn’t fit."

Yin Chenlang was noncommittal, but smiled deeper, and said, "I have bought all the food, and the amount is too large. This time it is bleeding, and the limit is too high. No amount of food can be bought."

Shen Anyan nodded, "Enough."

Yin Chenlang squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Anyan, "The chill is already gaining momentum, do we need to sell it?"

Shen Anyan thought for a while, and said, "First throw out the prescription. It's not serious now, and I haven't paid attention to it. If I don't pay attention, it will be useless for others to cook the medicine and send it up."

Yin Chenlang frowned suspiciously and stopped smiling. He became serious and looked more mature. "The prescription? Shouldn't it be, I will offer the prescription to the emperor father?"

Shen Anyan lowered her head, read the "Internal Training" copied just now, picked up the top one, and held it in front of Yin Chenlang, "The old saying goes,'Accumulate virtue to become a king, accumulate resentment and perish.'Xunzi said,'The accumulation of soil becomes a mountain, and the wind and rain are prosperous. ;Accumulate water to form an abyss, the dragon will be born; accumulate goodness to become virtue, and the gods are contented.'

"What do you mean? You put forward the prescription, it is worthless in the eyes of the people, because your main purpose is to do meritorious service, and they can't buy medicine at all. On the contrary, after the people have the prescription, you sell a small amount of galangal. He Sanjiao, after saving some patients who are willing to believe, the prescription will naturally spread in practice, and the spreading effect will be better."

Yin Chenlang thinks about it, it is indeed the case, and took the "Internal Training" copied by Shen Anyan, "Well, I can't buy medicine. If one is not good, I might still blame me and say I am incompetent."

Shen Anyan nodded, she seemed to understand.

"When will it start?" Yin Chenlang had a conclusion in his heart, soliciting Shen Anyan's opinion.

Shen Anyan put the brush in place, "When Qiao Jianyu starts the investigation, the form is already severe at that time. At this time, the people will buy a small amount and try it, and the dead horse will be a living horse doctor. After that, after the reputation spreads, it can be put on a large scale. Now, the market will not be saturated, and never will be. As much as you sell, high-ranking officials can eat it all in one bite. Hundreds of people will never be able to buy it. Only a few are lucky enough to have it."

Yin Chenlang looked at Shen Anyan. He thought of this. It was exactly what he wanted to ask. At first, everyone didn't know the authenticity of the recipe, so the bureaucrats would not buy it, but once the experiment was successful, the bureaucracy would buy it vigorously. "When the second batch of goods is put in, the people can't buy it. Isn't it also a grievance? And so far, what does it have to do with me?"

Shen Anyan hung the brush back into the pen holder, "At this time, you pretend to do your best and bleed heavily, buy a large amount of galangal and three scorpions, and then open the shantang by yourself, without reporting to the emperor, just in the shantang, set up a hand to distribute Galangal and Sanjiao."

Now the disaster has spread at an uncontrollable rate, and within a month, the capital will be like a **** on earth.

"Okay." Yin Chenlang understood how to do it, and nodded, "I brought a few packs of galangal and sanji today, along with cloth from the cloth village, and brought them all. In the penthouse just now, Sheng Yu It has been handed over to Yinwu."

Shen Anyan nodded, "Thank you."

"Boom boom".

There was a sound outside the door, and Shen Anyan gave Yin Chenlang a push to get him into the penthouse.

"What's the matter?" Shen Anyan said to the outside.

"Miss, dinner is here, someone has come to pass on." Yuxiang's voice.

Shen Anyan replied, "Well, I see, I will go over immediately."

Then he turned his head and entered the penthouse. In the cabinet’s penthouse, Yinwu and Shengyu were chatting and chatting happily. Yingwen was holding the clothes, neatly arranged one by one, and he could put them in directly.

Yin Chenlang saw Shen Anyan coming in, approaching Shen Anyan, and whispered in her ear, "The weather has been cold recently, wear more, and be careful of the cold."

Shen Anyan nodded and said, "So do you."

I just said it, and when I finished speaking, I found that the atmosphere was not right. The three people in the penthouse first looked at them with a dull face, and then found that Shen Anyan also looked up at them with a dull face, all turning their heads, pretending not to see.

Yin Chenlang chuckled lightly.

Shen Anyan was anxious by this chuckle, her face was stained with peach blossoms, she did not dare to look up at Yin Chenlang's eyes, and looked straight ahead, "You leave early, I'll go there first."

As soon as he heard the text, he got up and followed Shen Anyan out, "Brother Yinwu, I will go with Shen Anyan, tell your Highness to see how Shen Yalan met the assassin!"

Yinwu nodded, responded, thinking of something, and stopped them, "No, it's dangerous for you to follow, what if you encounter it again!"

"How can there be so many assassins, this time there are a few servant girls following, the assassins dare not come out." Yingwen said, followed Shen Anyan and left.

Yin Chenlang turned his head and looked at Yinwu, "What assassin?"

Yin Wu slowly told Yin Chenlang about the assassin in the mansion.

On an autumn night, the moonlight was dim, like a mist scattered across the deserted place. The pale moonlight makes people feel desolate. Looking at the moonlight that is no longer like water, the gentleness of thoughts passing through the mood spreads like fog, lingering for a long time, and finally drifting away in an impatience sigh.

Shen Anyan thought of what was happening in the penthouse just now, and her heartbeat accelerated again. In this cold night, she felt a touch of warmth.

Unknowingly, many days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival of September 15th, and it is about to enter October. The beginning of October is the prologue of the disaster. From the perspective of the previous life, it will be the end of the disaster until the beginning of February next year.

The dark night, as if boundless thick ink smeared heavily on the sky, there was not even the glimmer of stars.

Shen Anyan arrived in the main hall. After the meal, Shen Shenyin mentioned that the daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion had grown up, and there had been two Hundred Flower Girls in a row. Tomorrow, she would ask the maid in the palace to teach etiquette.

Listening to Shen Anyan, she vaguely guessed something. Shen Shenyin was about to send a few daughters into the palace. One or two daughters can be sent into the harem of the current emperor, to be a pavement, to lay the groundwork, and to send two more to the next emperor in the future. The foundation of the Prime Minister's Mansion was already stable, plus two generations of relatives and relatives of the emperor, then it was already unshakable.

However, the current emperor is a few years older than Shen Shenyin, and the third prince Yin Chenlang is older than all the daughters in the prime minister's house. If the daughter of the prime minister's house enters the palace, it will be miserable for the happiness of a woman's life.

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