"Xianggong wants to get the child back? If that's the case, it's also a trouble for a woman to stay here, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and it will not be able to solve it calmly in Chang'an. It's good to go to Jiangnan, it's still a long time, and the concubine will help Xianggong find a way. ”

"This ...... Don't worry about this, Madame. Xia Shang was a little embarrassed.

"Xianggong doesn't say anything, how can the concubine not worry about it? The concubine knew that the princess was quietly investigating these dissatisfactions with the concubine, but the concubine always had to run a family, and these things were the responsibility of the woman's family. Don't worry about the concubine's body, since Xiaoqing came, he rubbed his shoulders and back with me every day, and felt that his body was getting better day by day. ”

"Xiaoqing ......" Xia Shang's brain was hot, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Master, do you call me?"

As he was talking, Qingqing suddenly appeared in front of the door and looked at it with a smile.

Looking at Qingqing, Xia Shang couldn't tell what it felt, this girl didn't seem to have any impact after she came to the house, she was naïve and low-key at the same time, and did a lot of trivial things. But to say that she just pressed it to make Li Luo's body better?

"Madam, Xiaoqing will give you a massage?"

Li Luo smiled and nodded.

The room was quiet, and Xia Shang sat on the side and silently looked at Qingqing's petite figure, not knowing what to think about in a trance.

……

The courtyard of the Mei family is not far from the West Market, and standing on the three-story attic of the Mei family's ancestral home, you can even see the delicious and elegant bungalow. The girl in a small cloak was lying on the attic window, looking in the direction of the West Market, pursing her mouth as if she was distracted. Behind him was a table, on which was a small picture of the plum garden that had been altered by Xia Shang.

"I didn't see that the business of that small shop is so good, and the customers have not stopped."

Muttering quietly, Mei Wan'er hummed and returned to the table, half-squinting and looking at the painting again.

After such silence for a long time, a family member shouted at the top of the stairs, "Second Miss." ”

"Coming back? It just so happened that this painting was sent to the Northern Qinbei Poetry Society, and Master Nangong was asked to see if it was better compared to before? ”

As she spoke, Mei Wan'er was about to put away the painting, and the family informed her of the news of the Qinbei Poetry Society.

"What do you say? Master Nangong actually rejected my silver? ”

"Second Miss, not only do you not want the silver, but you also seem to be very angry, saying that Miss Tell me not to go to her these days."

Mei Wan'er frowned slightly, sat down again, and waved her hand to the family after being silent: "I know, you can go." ”

The family left, Mei Wan'er threw the painting aside, and didn't think about why Nangong Hanjiang would refuse her silver, anyway, the plan had failed, and it didn't matter what happened after that.

"Failure", this is an extremely unfamiliar word for Mei Wan'er, who has never been deflated by a person when she has grown so big. Xia Shang's signature bad and calm attitude lingered in his mind.

"Settle down at the end of the world, and follow the material. Hanmei is the most hateful and often used as last year's flower. ”

Picking up the pen, Mei Wan'er read it to herself, and there was such a poem on a piece of rice paper.

"Is it really the poem that guy dreamed of?"

Looking at the poems she wrote, Mei Wan'er lay on the table weakly, pouting at Xiaolian sideways, and her clothes looked listless.

The day before yesterday, the delicious and delicious opening was also the beginning of the whole farce, it was this poem that cleared the suspicion, at that time everyone was thinking about Xia Shang's dream, but this poem did not give much impression, the whole scene of this poem only appeared once, and it was just a quick reading from Xia Shang's mouth. No one remembered Xia Shang's second poem, but Mei Wan'er remembered it clearly after listening to it only once.

Compared with the previous poem, Mei Wan'er prefers the second poem, after all, she is a woman, and she still yearns for that kind of obsessive and entangled feelings in her bones, and the emotions expressed in the second poem seem to poke at the softest place in her heart. But what she couldn't accept was that such a poem came from the mouth of the man she hated the most.

She said that she had dreamed it in a dream, but she didn't believe it.

He is good at writing poetry, he still has research on painting, and his business is so good.

Compared with Xia Shang, Mei Wan'er suddenly felt a little inferior, the most proud aspect of herself in the past seemed to be worthless in front of him, no matter how good he was, he could overpower himself.

And then there's the whimsical silver ticket.

Mei Wan'er didn't believe it at first, but after two days, after calming down, she pondered it carefully, and it was not impossible to find the silver ticket with her own ingenuity, and once the silver ticket was successfully implemented, the benefits obtained after it were immeasurable.

The Mei family happens to have the ability to implement the silver ticket, and once it succeeds, the family will definitely present a different picture.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mei Wan'er decided to inform her father of the idea of the silver ticket.

……

I thought that my father would agree to my suggestion without hesitation, but I didn't expect it to be rejected immediately.

This is something that has never happened before, Mei Wan'er gave the family a lot of advice, no matter what whimsical ideas can be approved, but this time it hit a wall. What made Mei Wan'er unacceptable was that her father resolutely refused after hearing the proposal of the silver ticket, but instead said that this idea was too child's play.

Mei Wan'er couldn't figure it out, where was this kind of thinking? My father has been in business all his life, can't he see the business opportunities in this?

Mei Wan'er was very depressed, she didn't eat dinner at home, she left alone, she wanted to go to the delicious food, but she couldn't swallow this breath, and she felt that it was not time to be soft, so she went to the east of the West Market several times.

When Xiao Er, who was eating for the sky, saw Mei Wan'er, his face changed suddenly, and he walked over with his tail wagging like a pug: "Second Miss is here?" You please. ”

Mei Wan'er walked all the way to the elegant small room of Shiwei Tianhou Hall, and everyone along the way shouted respectfully: "Second Miss." ”

Mei Wan'er ignored them and drank sullen wine in the room.

There are a few of her paintings hanging on the wall here, which used to look very beautiful, but I don't know why I feel that something is wrong today, and I tear all the paintings on the wall in anger!

The Mei family is the owner behind the food for the sky, Mei Wan'er can be said to be the highest status person in the Mei family's younger generation, the second lady came in person, as the chef of the food for the sky, Peng Baiye naturally had to come in with carefully cooked snacks for the first time.

Unfortunately, Peng Baiye happened to see Mei Wan'er's extremely unladylike scene.

"Second Miss, who are you?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"The small one is mouthy, I never thought that the second miss would come in person, the small one just completed a splendid mountain and river, and specially sent it to taste with the second miss."

"Splendid mountains and rivers? Is that the dish you used to choose for the Great Dynasty Banquet? ”

"Exactly."

"If you can enter the second round of the Great Dynasty Banquet, your cooking skills should be very good, right?"

Peng Baiye looked proud: "Naturally." ”

"Okay, I want to eat french fries that are better than delicious, you get me a copy, I don't want this."