Chapter 300: Falling Red is not a ruthless thing

In the past, Chengmu also suffered such a sin.

Hug Qin is just following in her footsteps.

However, this Baoqin is very loyal, and she has always followed Shen Anyun and seems to be silent, but in fact, she mentioned many things.

Shen Anyan thought for a while, and her curled eyelashes blinked with a deep light, "Is she still shouting to go back and serve Shen An?" ”

After thinking about it, I felt that this question was boring, even if Baoqin really wanted to say it.

Then he shook his head, laid the marshal on the ground and let it play with itself, while he himself stepped back into the house, pulled out the paperweight, and held the paper down.

The red light round eyes turned a hint of slyness, "Sister is going to write a letter to the prince again?" ”

Shen Anyan's small actions can't hide these maids who have been waiting for her for a long time.

Shen Anyan looked at her, "I know all this all day long, and I don't see you putting this careful place in other places." ”

"Sister's words are annoying to the slave maid," Hong Qian pinched the ink ingot and turned around in the research pond a thousand times, "Why didn't the slave and maid put their minds on other places?" You look at the vines outside the courtyard, even though the leaves are numerous, where can there be a trace of piling up? ”

Shen Anyan followed her words and looked, it was really clean, but she nodded her red head, "That's why I said that you didn't put your mind in the right place, why don't you think about it, why don't those fruit farmers sweep the fallen leaves when they see them?" ”

Hong Qian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you sweep?" ”

Shen Anyan laughed, "Because the fallen leaves return to the roots, because the fallen leaves are not ruthless things, turning into autumn mud is more protective of flowers." ”

Hong Qian snorted a few times and shouted: "My sister bluffed the slave and maid for not reading the poetry book, thinking that the slave maid didn't know Gong Zizhen's poems. ”

"What's the difference?" Shen Anyan raised her eyebrows slightly, exuding thousands of flowers, "It's not a truth." ”

"There's still a difference."

Bian Niang came in with tea, put the water that was full of seven points in front of the case, Ying Ying smiled: "The fallen leaves that my sister saw were treated by fruit farmers, generally speaking, the fallen leaves were stained with diseases and insects, and they fell down together, if they were not cleaned, they would not be harmful to the fruit trees." ”

Shen Anyan grabbed the pen and asked, "What to do?" ”

"Lime, dig a pit, sprinkle lime, wait a few days before you can take it out for irrigation of the farmland."

Bian Niang handed the tea in, "Sister, take a sip of tea." ”

Shen Anyan muttered this, and her eyes turned to Bian Niang with a glittering look, "You gave me a good idea, I remember that there is still some land left in the Hou Mansion, and I don't know what to do with it when it becomes the sky, just enough to dig pits and fill in leaves and lime." ”

Bian Niang disagreed, "It's good for my sister to take the land and rent it to the farmers, why just use it to bury the leaves, what can I sell, but everyone who does this knows how to do it, and I will definitely not pay for it." ”

Shen Anyan didn't understand his confusion, and the next day he recruited a few people to buy lime, and called several people to dig a pit.

Many people only sighed when they saw this scene, "Shenhou Mansion is not a man in charge, in the end, it is lonely, what kind of big thing can a woman do?" ”

Rumors such as these are rife in the market.

And Shen Anyan heard that this kind of thing was just sitting by the window and drinking tea silently, although the water was cold, her eyes were scorching.

asked Rong Zhi to look at it, and only said, "What kind of idea do you have in your belly?" I can't figure it out. ”

Shen Anyan put down the tea, supported her chin with her slender right hand, and her phoenix eyes were bright to pick out the rippling water, "If you understand, then wouldn't it be in vain for me to do this." ”

Just like last year, she asked those proprietors to prepare cotton, make cotton clothes, and then distribute them everywhere.

At first, it was shocking and suspicious, and sometimes some people mocked it, but after the fact, she found out her divine calculation.

After thinking about it for a while, the corners of Rong Zhi's mouth pursed a hint of understanding and smiled, "There is a blind Huang family in Xinglin Hutong, ordinary people ask him to ask, or whether he is on the list or whether he is pregnant with a son or a daughter, as long as he pinchs his fingers and calculates the result, and there is no mistake or omission, those people call him Huang Banxian, but let me say, you are more like a half-immortal, you don't need to pinch your hands, you can do something shocking to the world with a little calculation in your heart." ”

Shen Anyan's heart was beating when she heard this, as if she was about to jump out of her eardrums, she hurriedly raised her glass to hide her panicked eyes, "You said me so godly, it's just that you went to the palace to eavesdrop on the details of the matter a while ago, so you thought so." ”

Hearing her talk about the palace, Rong Zhi couldn't help but flash a trace of shame, and then drowned in the next sentence of the warning, "You pay attention to the second prince and them, I see that they have been moving frequently recently. ”

"Second prince?" Shen Anyan's eyes moved slightly, "Xie Chongyi? ”

Hearing her tone shake slightly, Rong Zhi remembered the previous times of this person's help, and couldn't help but say: "The third girl is thinking of the second prince's affection for helping you?" ”

Shen Anyan nodded hesitantly, "Although it may be the will of the saint, but in the end he helped me......."

"The kindness of a woman," said Rong Zhi, "you only see his superficial work, but you have not thought about why he has helped you so much. That's to make an appearance in front of the saint, to make the saint feel that he is reliable, and to make you confess, so that you can take Prince Qiao in the future. ”

Shen Anyan couldn't deny, "But this is the norm, you use me, I use you, if the second prince only paves the way for himself, I don't think it's okay to use it like this, after all, he hasn't hurt me, right?" ”

She said everything reasonably, only blocking and holding a sentence in her stomach, like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis, bitter to the core.

How should he say that the second prince approached her just to blackmail the prince, and the advantage of the saint and her was to warn Shen Qiyuan not to support the army and respect himself, and even made him angry to the extreme, what he couldn't say was that this secret stab might be done by the second prince.

But every time Shen Qiyuan wrote a letter, he asked the secret guard to whisper to him, and he couldn't confide a single word, not as good as Lin Sheng.

This is called Rong Zhi, who can only secretly sigh at all times, pause on the ground, beg grandpa to tell grandma and beg Shen Qiyuan to send him back, not wanting to be this 'dumb' anymore.

But where is Shen Qiyuan willing, according to his meaning, the most trustworthy thing for his subordinates is tolerance, and the most powerful one is also tolerance, and he is the most reliable and the most honest person to use him as a messenger.

Rong Zhi pressed his heart and begged at her, "That's why I said that you are a woman and short-sighted, how can you look at other things in the long run, and indulge in such things?" The second prince has tried everything he has in order to seek a high position, how do you think he will use you in the future, and then your reputation and the fact that the prince was crowned king before you know that it was not him who secretly knew about it? ”

Shen Anyan's frightened and restrained emotions were excessive, and the sparkling waves on the surface of the teacup reflected her stunned expression, "I'll just guard against him." ”