Chapter 219: Filial Piety 2

readx; "Princess, life and death have their own destiny. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info new novel The old marquis's birthday is over, although you have done this business, it is to make him walk more decently, and also to win more good names for his son. Princess, you are doing good deeds, and you are not sorry at all. Mama An smiled and comforted Xue Mingyu. She has never been good at smiling, and a slight smile looks very warm.

"Hmm. Mingyu understood. Xue Mingyu sighed, "I just thought that I made a lot of money by taking advantage of a person's death, and I was a little unaccustomed to it." ā€

Although he clearly understood in his heart, Xue Mingyu still didn't sleep all night that night. She let the flawless pick up the lamp, spread out the rice paper on the table of red sandalwood and water patterns, and copied the Lotus Sutra all night. The words are still ugly, but every stroke is written with great reverence.

Early the next morning, Lu Bo's family came in to deliver a letter, saying that the goods sent to the Jingjiang Hou Mansion in the afternoon of the previous day had not only been inspected by the housekeeper and the grandmother over there, but the Yu housekeeper also personally went to follow the gift, and Xia Shizi personally asked the Hou Mansion account clerk to settle the money in the afternoon of the same day. Xue Mingyu nodded, and the money and goods were both gone, which can be regarded as understanding. Then I ate some white porridge, washed up and went back to the room to rest.

In the evening, Xue Mingyu woke up. The first visit of a good friend is finally gone. Mama An brought her a bowl of black medicinal soup to replenish qi and nourish blood, and she pinched her nose and drank it in one gulp.

"Princess, Steward Chen is asking to see you outside." Worry-free handed the bowl to Wuchen outside the door, and Wuchen hurriedly pointed to Steward Chen, who was standing and waiting in the courtyard.

"Let him in." Xue Mingyu rubbed his somewhat drowsy head.

"The old slave greets the princess." Steward Chen saluted respectfully.

"Get up. Is there anything wrong with Steward Chen?"

"Princess Qiyu, the Marquis of Jingjiang sent an obituary, and the old Marquis of Jingjiang was gone yesterday." He thought about it, but still left half of the words unsaid, and saw what the princess ordered to arrange.

"Steward Chen will arrange this matter by himself. In the past, you can follow the etiquette as much as you want, and Steward Chen can just go to it. Is there anything else?" said Xue Mingyu coyly. She had known it for a long time, so she was naturally less surprised or curious. Shopkeeper Yu gave the gift as soon as possible, which won her favor. Steward Chen, as the Ninth Princess, she can be a little enthusiastic about this matter.

"Nothing else. The old slave took his leave. Steward Chen was extremely disappointed. The four princesses have all been to the palace, and I heard that it is also very harmonious, and I thought that the princess would be interested in diplomacy outside. It turned out that he had made the wrong fart again.

However, Steward Chen left with nothing, but Xue Mingyu came because he remembered a serious matter.

"Don't worry, for a while, Steward Chen sent a stack of notebooks, where did I put them, find them for me to see." Xue Mingyu remembered the matter of the plaque of the new shop. The size of the plaque is uncertain for the time being, but the font can be determined first, and the post will be handed to the master of writing first, so as to save the temporary queue to make an appointment or something.

"Okay. The slave and maid are in the second study, so I will look for it. ā€

The font of the shop plaque is much better than that of the small wind courtyard. Courtyard, Xue Mingyu naturally chose according to the font style at the original gate when he first arrived, and there were some subtle differences, so the face was narrow. The shop is easy to talk about, open the door to do business, and it is this kind of serious industry, Xue Mingyu in a bunch of letters, flipped through it, and chose a large seal that looks simple and upright, strong and strong, quite ancient.

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