Chapter 561: Only the Ghost Is Afraid of Him

But as the saying goes, isn't it always said that if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future?

Everything will definitely go well in the future, right?

"It's okay anymore," Shen Qingci smiled lightly, his eyes also reflected the blue, white and white clouds in the distance, and they were also clear.

"Ah Ning, how did you do it, why is Yipinxiang's business so good?" It's still so good that the silver is smashed from the top of the head, and there used to be silver to earn, but it was like flowing water, and now it's pouring rain, and most people's houses have a year's income, but they are tens of thousands of taels a day.

"It's possible that you won't die in a big disaster, and you're in a good mood."

Shen Qingci said half-jokingly, in fact, she didn't know, and it was indeed related to this, the joyful incense, which was what many people wanted, of course, they also held a lot of silver and sent it into a pint of incense.

When Lin Yunniang saw Shen Qingci coming over, she had always been talking to her about Yipinxiang, and she was also very embarrassed about Yipinxiang making money, but fortunately outsiders didn't know, otherwise she was worried that Shen Qingci would not be kidnapped, and she couldn't wait for everyone to gnaw a piece of her flesh.

What kind of person is this, this is simply a mountain of gold and silver, or is it the kind of mountain of gold and silver that will not fall.

Coincidentally, a new account was sent, and Lin Yunniang had to go back to deal with it.

Sure enough, sometimes don't underestimate women, who knows, the woman who was raised in the boudoir before, who was just thinking about her husband and children, didn't even think about it herself, and now she will have tens of thousands of taels of silver in her hands every day, but she can not change her face.

Of course, over time, this momentum is also different from those women in Beijing who are bent on men, who follow the three wives and four concubines in the house, and who are complaining.

Shen Qingci likes Lin Yunniang like this, it's like living out his soul, I believe the eldest brother likes it too, right?

She stood up, thinking to herself that her father should have come back too.

He had gone out early this morning, and now it was time for lunch, and no matter what, by this time, everyone should have arrived.

"Ah Ning, Ah Ning ......"

Really.

Shen Qingci hadn't walked a few steps before he heard Shen Dingshan's shout, such a loud voice was afraid that others would not hear it, and with such a voice, in addition to Shen Dingshan, Shen Qingci really couldn't find a second one.

Shen Dingshan saw his daughter from a distance, he hurriedly came over, stretched out his fan-like hand, and patted his daughter's head.

"Well, your face is much better."

Shen Qingci smiled, "Daddy's complexion is also good." ”

"That's it."

Shen Dingshan wiped his face, "Your father is in the prime of life, and his natural complexion is good, and he will never be willing if he doesn't live to ninety." ”

"By the way," he pointed to his hair, "look, Daddy's hair is black again, and even the Holy One says that your father is young." ”

Shen Qingci found out just now that her father's black hair was flying, but he really didn't even have a single white hair, which was all thinly dyed, as for the emperor saying that he was young, the emperor would naturally say so.

He still can't imagine that Shen Dingshan can live to be 1,200 years old, so he can fight, and he can also raise his own military expenses, where to find it? As long as Shen Dingshan lives for one day, his country will be stable, and of course, the dragon chair under his ass will also be stable.

Therefore, the royal people are actually the most shameless and hypocritical.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Luo Hengxi, although he is a member of the royal family, but he has a kind of free and easy, she doesn't like royals, but she likes him.

Kindness......

Her heart suddenly tightened, for what?

yes, for what?

What is it for, is it difficult to achieve it for the liking of that sentence.

If you say you like it, you really like it

Shen Dingshan touched his daughter's hair, even if her little A Ning was married, it was still his little A Ning, and it didn't change at all.

"Let's go, eat with Daddy, let the cook cook more dishes today, eat more."

"Okay," Shen Qingci hadn't eaten with his father for a long time, well, it doesn't count in the Shuowang Mansion, isn't there a brand balance.

Shen Dingshan is in a really good mood today, because his little Ah Ning is back, but after he is happy, he can't help but feel sad in his heart, this is how many times he has come back, really, the daughter who marries out becomes the water that is spilled out, and after getting married, there is no father in his heart, and he doesn't want his father.

It's not long before his loss has been relieved again.

Anyway, his daughter is still in Beijing, he can just go to see his daughter if he is fine, as long as he Shen Dingshan is there, there is no one in this world who can touch his daughter.

No, even the hair is not enough, he has a hideous face, as if he has some deep hatred with someone, but when he turns around, he puts a smile on his face.

I'm afraid that even the child's face is not as fast as his Wei Guogong.

Shen Dingshan asked the cook in the mansion to make his daughter's favorite meal, and the entire kitchen of the Weiguo Mansion was also busy and crazy, all of them had to hurry up and make the dishes, this dish must be done well, the fish must be freshly fished, the chickens are also slaughtered on the spot, and this dish must also be washed, the second aunt and grandmother of their family are not others, but Princess Shuo, but they are really on the royal jade plate royal family.

The subordinates standing outside carefully opened the curtains, and Shen Qingci also walked in, but when she entered the house, she almost didn't stand up and fell to the ground.

This is...... Do what?

"How's it going?"

Shen Dingshan is very satisfied with his own taste, "Look, this is what you bought for your father last time, and your father is all in it, and none of them have been left behind." ”

In a room, there are some pots and pots and pots everywhere, which are also colorful, even in Shen Dingshan's house.

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, what should I do, she wants to smash the things here, if this is seen by others, how can she say her father.

He is not moving bricks, how can he pile up so many things in his house, and they are bought from the ghost market, under normal circumstances, the things bought from the ghost market are not on the surface, it may also be from tomb robbery, although some of them are priceless, but these things are piled up in front of his eyes, are you not afraid?

By the way, she has forgotten that her father has killed countless people in his life, and the murderous aura on his body is afraid that even the ghosts will retreat.

Therefore, only ghosts are afraid of him in this world, but there is no reason for him to be afraid of ghosts.