The price of cereal beans in the city is still only falling, not rising.

Within half a month, Hanyue harvested a lot of grain beans, and even those in the surrounding cities were hoarded.

Ranger Tooth had come to look for her once, and he had already collected all the beans with the money she had given.

"What should I do next?" Tooth asked.

Han Yue smiled slightly, "Wait." ”

The tooth was puzzled, "Wait? ”

"Yes, just wait." Han Yue smiled, "As long as the grain beans rise, it is good to sell the inventory in your hand when the profit is doubled." ”

Sending away the teeth, Han Yue crooked on the couch and looked through the accounts listed in the Gu Dou collected these days.

Sikong Yanfei didn't know when she came into the hall, and when she saw her, her eyes froze.

Jade skin is like snow, but she is wearing a black robe, her black hair is scattered, and her whole person is inexplicably delicate.

Han Yue was looking intently at the accounts recorded in the silk book, not noticing that he walked in.

Suddenly, I felt a hot wind blowing in my ears.

Turning his head, he was facing the deep eyes of his boss Kong Yan.

Hanyue stepped back with an "ah".

"Scared the hell out of me!" She snorted.

Sikong Yan glanced at the silk book in her hand, "Is the business going well?" ”

"Naturally, it went well." Han Yue's face was proud.

"The price of grain beans in the city has fallen repeatedly, but the month has ordered people to continue to buy them, do you think this is profitable?" Lately, even he had begun to feel that he could not understand her, and every time he was in the council chamber, the Magi would criticize him.

Yan Hanyue is squandering her money, and some people are beginning to wonder if she really knows how to do business.

"There is less than half a month left, and we will find out then." Han Yue smiled and hugged her silk book, "Is the king worried about me?" ”

Sikong Yan's face stiffened, and he snorted coldly: "The moon is as cunning as a fox, what is there to worry about." ”

Hanyue pursed her lips, Sikong Yanfei would not be as flattering as Qin Zhengjing, she was obviously concerned about her but refused to admit it.

She knew, however, that he had been under a lot of pressure in recent times, and that the suspicions of the Magi and the rumors of his appointment of women to trade were against him.

Han Yue slowly rubbed behind him, rubbing his shoulders for him with both hands, "Merchants all say that people abandon me and take me, and people take me, and the things of Gu Dou are needed for the people's livelihood, and they will definitely not lose money." ”

Sikong Yan closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying Hanyue's rubbing.

"This year's grain harvest is bound to be low, what can you do to make it rise?"

Han Yue pursed her lips, this question made her a little embarrassed.

She couldn't tell him directly what she had seen and heard in her previous life.

After not answering her for a long time, Sikong Yan opened her eyes, and her eyes were like electricity, shooting straight at her, as if to see her through.

Han Yue let go of her hands, moved in front of him, and sat down on her knees solemnly.

"The King."

Sikong Yanfei looked at her silently.

"I have a word, and I hope the king will not make fun of me after hearing it."

"Speak."

"I'm always in strange dreams." Han Yue carefully considered the words, she frowned slightly, as if with some doubts, "Every time I wake up, I can't tell which is true and which is false...... I dreamed that the sky was covered with a great swarm of locusts that flew up, obscuring the sky and the sun......"

"And I dreamed that the people of the city had no food to eat, and that they had no means of subsistence...... Food prices have skyrocketed. ”

Sikong Yanfei stared at her tightly, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"You mean there will be a locust plague soon?"

"Yes."

Sikong Yanfei gasped, "How do you think this dream will definitely come true?" ”

Han Yue pretended to be uneasy and lowered her head, she knew that people in this era believed in ghosts and gods the most, especially for dreams and ethereal things, they had a little reverence.

"The first few times the king was in distress, I had a dream."

If the glimmer in Sikong Yan's eyes just now was just a spark, the brilliance that burst out from his eyes at this time was like an open flame.

"Moon......" He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against her head.

Hanyue blinked her innocent eyes like a small beast.

"You dreamed that you were lonely and in trouble, so you rescued each other repeatedly?"

Hanyue's mouth moved, in fact, the first few times were just a coincidence, but she could only nod her head heavily.

Sikong Yanfei looked at her intently and muttered: "It is really a gift from the sky, how can he be alone, he can get this favor." ”

I knew she was different, but every time I asked her about these things, she dodged.

Originally, he cared about this, and the thing he feared the most was to find out that someone behind her was directing her one day.

He never believed in people, but he only believed in her, so he didn't want to regret it one day.

"What else have you dreamed about?" Sikong Yan asked in a deep voice, with a tremor in his voice that even he couldn't detect.

Han Yue was silent for a moment, and finally said the words that had been entangled in her heart for a long time: "The king died in a chaotic arrow a year later. ”

There was a dead silence in the dormitory.

Han Yue lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

She didn't know what his expression was at the moment.

Although she pushed all this onto "Dream", the key to believing it or not is still on Sikong Yanfei's body.

As a concubine, if she angered her master, even if she was dragged out and killed at that time, it was nothing.

So she was gambling, betting on Sikong Yanfei's feelings and trust in her.

I don't know how long it took for Sikong Yan's voice to come faintly, "Has Yue ever dreamed of himself?" ”

"Yes."

"After the lonely death, the moon ...... What's going on? ”

Hanyue bit her lip, "Someone dedicated me to the crown prince." "In her previous life, Qin Zhengjing did use her to envelop the prince, and those who are concubines are often sent to many men's beds throughout their lives.

"Look up." Sikong Yan's voice seemed to be surging with boundless clouds.

Han Yue settled down, raised her head and looked at her.

She knew he still had doubts, so she wanted to see the answer in her eyes.

"And then......" he said in a hoarse voice.

Thinking of her tragic death in her previous life, Han Yue's eyes turned red, and there were faint tears flickering.

"She was named a demon woman and burned to death by the great witch in the palace."

Sikong Yanfei closed his eyes suddenly.

He remembered that when she burned Pu Qi at the gate of the Yichang Marquis Mansion before, she had begged herself: if one day she was named a demon woman, begged him to let her live.

It turned out that at that time, she knew what was behind her.

He slowly stood up and walked out as if sleepwalking.

Han Yue was a little worried, wanting to follow but knowing that he might just want to be alone at this time.

Sikong Yanfei went and didn't return overnight.

Hanyue didn't dare to look for him, so she could only secretly send a maid to inquire.

The maid came back and said that the king had found General Bai and Zhong Rangong and others, and discussed secretly in the front yard.

Hearing this, Han Yue breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that Sikong Yanfei really believed her, and in order to avoid falling, he is finally going to start acting.