The maid Shuang'er was shocked, and looked at Xue Shengnan blankly.

They had been bloody, but it was a last resort for survival.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she still tried her best to persuade: "Miss, although Song Gongzi is from a poor family, he is diligent, gentle and polite, marry him, you are the main wife of the Yuan, and you have the support of your mother's family, you will definitely not be sad in the future in the Song family." ”

On the contrary, there are many brothers in the Hou Mansion of Anyang, and the personnel are complex, if she can succeed, her young lady will be the stepfamily, and her reputation will not be very good, and she will not be looked down upon in the future.

Xue Shengnan's face was cold, and he glanced at Shuang'er fiercely, "Enough!" I don't like it, even if he is a heavenly immortal, I will not marry him. ”

It seems that her own young lady is really hard-hearted, and Shuang'er is completely speechless.

She said: "But that Mrs. Xiao is pregnant now, and she doesn't even go to the important banquet, how can she have a chance to start." ”

Not to mention the Hou Mansion of Anyang, now that they are like iron buckets, they don't dare to take the risk of buying people.

Xue Shengnan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covering the cold light in her eyes.

Her slender fingers stroked the cup, and she said slowly: "There is always a chance, what matters now is to solve the person of Song Zihan." ”

Shuang'er sighed, and thought silently in her heart, Song Gongzi, don't come to me if you are unwilling, but I didn't kill you.

Why did she mourn for Song Zihan, because the things planned by her own young lady have never been missed, and they have never been noticed.

——

Even if he opened Xuan Zhengji, Fu Shilingguang's business was not affected much.

Xuan Zhengsi is determined to help the poor people, and if the people want to be grateful, they only give three pennies.

And the charm is very bright and hangs the name of Nanli, and people with some money naturally choose to buy Nanli's charm.

In Chu Shuo's words, whether it is the business of the nobles or the business of the commoners, they must be done together, not only to make money, but also to let the people no longer be deceived.

Genshoji's fame gradually spread, and people from nearby towns and villages went to Beijing to ask for help.

In addition to patrolling in the middle of the night, the three Ming have to take turns to go out to get rid of evil spirits, and they are also too busy to get dizzy.

But practice can lead to progress.

It's only been ten days, and the skills of the three of them have made great progress.

This is naturally inseparable from Nanli's guidance, and her occasional mention made them feel empowered, as if they had opened up the second pulse of Ren Du.

The three old guys can all make this progress, not to mention the other little Taoist priests.

Perhaps they had drawn even a talisman crookedly before, but now with a stroke of the pen, they could easily draw a talisman.

They know that this is thanks to Nanli!

So every time Nanli came to Xuan Zhengji, they were all burning and excited, if Nanli was willing to nod, they would have knelt down and kowtowed, and cast Nanli's door.

Nanli sorted out some ancient books of the magic circle and sent them to Xuan Zhengji.

The Nine Princesses sounded one after another, and the little Taoist priests bowed down one after another, with warm and happy expressions on their faces.

"Princess, I have learned the tracker you taught two days ago." It was a little Taoist priest named Cang'an who spoke.

He is only thirteen, although he is young, but his talent is not bad, and his eyes are extremely bright, without a trace of impurities.

Nanli looked at the other little Taoist priests and asked, "What about you?" ”

The others looked at each other, their eyes a little evasive, and quickly shook their heads at her.

They are not like Cang'an, they can understand it at one point, and they can learn it as soon as they learn.

Nanli said: "Cang'an, since you have learned, I will teach your senior brother when I have time." ”

"Yes." Cang'an thought that Nanli would let him show one or two.

couldn't get Nanli's appreciation, and his heart was suddenly depressed.

Nanli finished delivering the ancient books, and was going to do something else, and when he was about to leave, a person hurriedly ran in outside.

It was Li Da beside Qin Zheng, and Nanli had met him a few times before.

As soon as Nanli saw him, she knew that nothing good was happening.

Sure enough, Li Da arched his hand and immediately said: "Princess, something strange has happened in the East Palace, you hurry up and take a look." ”

"What's the matter?" Nanli asked.

"The master of the East Palace suddenly had heart palpitations, and the imperial doctor arrived and said that the person could not be saved, but Marquis Xie said that the master of the East Palace was surrounded by a black gas before he died, and the adults wanted to find out whether the case was an accident or man-made, so they could only ask the princess to run." Li Da said.

Nanli was a little surprised at first: "Xie Beihan can see the black qi surrounding?" ”

Why did she think it was a bit mysterious?

Li Da understood what she meant, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also thinks the same way, and asked Lord Xie several times if he was wrong. ”

Nanli thought to herself, it seems that the last time Xie Beihan used the poison exorcism talisman, it gave Ye Chengyan a great shadow.

So, it's kind of interesting.

As soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly stopped and asked, "What about the East Palace Master's Book...... It seems to be Song Zihan? ”

After she returned to the Hou Mansion to stay, she heard from the fifth brother that Song Zihan went to the East Palace on an errand.

Li Da nodded: "Not bad." ”

Nanli's face sank, and said: "It seems that it is indeed a man-made murder, I will enter the palace now, you go to the Fu shop and bring Zhimi." ”

"Yes." Li Da responded and said that he would do it immediately.

As soon as Nanli got into the carriage, someone chased after Xuan Zhengsi, it was Cang'an.

"Princess!" Cang'an looked at him and pleaded, "Can you take me with you?" If you take me with you in everything, in less than a year, I will be better than Zhimi. ”

Nanli looked at him, her eyes were faint: "Even if I don't take you, as long as you practice hard, you will be better than Zhimi in the future." ”

"Since I'm not badly talented, why doesn't the princess consider reusing me?" Cangan asked directly, "I will be more helpful than Zhiya." ”

Everyone has a strong mentality.

He used to worship Ming Xu, but when he learned that Ming Xu died at the hands of Nanli, he had an endless yearning for her and wanted to learn skills from her side.

He asked himself if he was good, but Nanli never looked at him much.

Nanli said: "Yes, Zhimi is mediocre in talent, and he doesn't learn anything quickly." But ask the immortal cultivator, pay attention not only to talent, but also to your own heart, you have to compare everything with others, how can you do it? You must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and if you can't correct your mentality, it will not only be difficult to make a breakthrough in the future, but it is easier to go astray at a critical time. ”

Cang'an was stunned and looked at Nanli blankly.

After a while, he defended himself: "I don't want to compare with others, but I just want to learn more things and increase my skills!" ”

"What about after the growth of power? Do you want others to look up to you, or do you have other plans? ”

In the end, he was young, and Cang'an was speechless for a while.

Nanli then said: "Sometimes it's not a bad thing to compare with others, the important thing is whether you have a good goal, and whether you can move forward firmly. ”