Chen Shu looked at Da Bai who was blocking the door, and moved his steps tentatively a little.

"Woo-"

A low whine came from between the sharp teeth of Xiaobai.

He was stunned for a moment, and then retreated very knowingly.

At that moment, he actually felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being targeted by an evil ghost, and he felt that if he took another step, maybe the fat dog in front of him, who looked innocent, would really tear himself to pieces.

It was his innate instinct.

As a person who lives on the tip of a knife all day, it is not easy to successfully mix and keep every part of his body for so long, and this instinct of sensing danger in advance does not know how many times he has saved his life.

"Hehe, Xiao Baibai, don't be so fierce, look at how cute you look, how scary it is to show such long teeth."

Chen Shu raised his hand to make a gesture of surrender, and after taking a few steps back, he stood against the green brick wall that had grown a little moss on the side, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't let me in, I won't go in, I'll just stay here."

Hearing this title, Xiaobai rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then lazily lay at the door, looking at this person from time to time, his eyes were full of disdain.

Narcissus didn't know when she got up from the pair on Chen Shu's chest, squatted on his shoulder, and ate small dried fish very elegantly.

If Shen Youqiu was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this small dried fish was the dried small fish that was drying in the house of Caring Ren

At this time, he didn't know that most of the dried fish he had worked so hard to make was gone.

In the days that followed, the palace seemed to be calm, but underneath the undercurrent, the rapids were changing rapidly, and there were invisible traps everywhere.

Shen Youqiu still studied the skills of firing pottery all day long, Guan Jintang's craftsmanship, she quickly learned seven, seven, eighty, eight, and even because of her ability to control fire, her success rate in firing pottery reached one hundred percent, which had never appeared in the past, which made Guan Jintang extremely sure that he had met a genius who had not been met in ten thousand years, and he was even more excited to teach him.

And Shen Youqiu's goal is not only to burn this kind of pottery, she wants to learn to burn the kind of pottery used by the concubine, either transparent or white, like the water surface in spring, calm and smooth, which can reflect all kinds of light between heaven and earth, daylight, moonlight, and starlight.

Once she learns how to burn this kind of pottery, and then improves and creates it, it will definitely sell very well.

Wang, what is it?

At this time, in the ancestral house of the Wang family.

Wang Rui was kneeling in the ancestral hall, closing his eyes and reciting scriptures.

Since the eldest of the Wang family was sentenced to exile, and the only son of the eldest Wang Fujin was also beheaded, he naturally replaced the boss of the Wang family and became the real helmsman of the Wang family in all senses.

And because the matter of buying officials was exposed, Sacred Heart was furious, although the eldest father and son of the Wang family had been pushed out to take the blame, the imperial court was still very dissatisfied with the Wang family, canceled part of the grain and cloth transactions, and at the same time the amount of fines was huge, and even the taxes in the next three years had risen by 10%.

This can be said to be a very big blow to the Wang family, almost shaking the foundation of their family.

Because since then, the Wang family has begun to become extremely low-key, and all the children in the family who are arrogant and domineering and high-profile are all taught a hard lesson and forcibly sent to the school to study.

If it is really not the material for reading and scientific examinations, I will go down to various shops early to learn to do business.

Always, it is necessary to completely put an end to the emergence of losers like Wang Fujin.

"Master."

Outside the closed door, a cautious voice came in.

"There's news from Lord Liu."

Wang Rui opened his eyes, stepped forward to put a stick of incense on all the tablets in the ancestral hall, and then tidied up his clothes and walked out slowly.

"What news

？」

"Uncle couldn't endure hardships on the road, he got the wind cold, and he didn't get through it, and the person was gone in the first two days."

"Got it."

Wang Rui nodded, "Don't make any publicity about this matter for the time being, everything is business as usual in the clan."

"In addition, the third child has almost negotiated with the opera garden over there in Nanyuan, and you can take down that place immediately, you can find a few trustworthy ones as soon as possible, and go over as soon as possible to inquire about all the situations over there, and also, the temperament of those pillars is clear to me, before reopening, I need all the problems to be solved."

"Yes."

The business of the troupe has not yet been done by their Wang family, but they have several green buildings in their hands, and it is not difficult to do a good job in the troupe.

A few days later, word spread that a village near the junction of the Great Song Dynasty and the Yuan Kingdom had been slaughtered.

For a while, everyone in the capital was talking, and all kinds of speculation and rumors came one after another.

Teahouses and wine shops, there are people talking about it everywhere.

"This thing is a little too strange, even if you are a thief, you don't need to be so cruel, I heard that even the child was not spared!"

"I think, maybe Yuan Guo did it!"

"What's in it for them to do that? It's just a village, and it won't have much money, and now the envoys of Yuan State are still in our capital, they can't do such a thing at such a critical moment."

"Then if it's a bandit, those bandits are a little too arrogant."

"The imperial court has already asked the local officials to investigate, and it has also sent a letter to Yuan Guo, asking Yuan Guo to explain this matter, and I think there will be a result soon."

"You must teach these murderers a good lesson, they are so hateful!"

Shen Youqiu listened to these discussions coming from the streets and alleys, and his heart always seemed to be pressed by something.

She looked up at the sky, there seemed to be a layer of dark clouds pressing on it in the sky above the imperial city, and when she looked closely, it was obviously a clear sky, and there was nothing.

In the next moment, the sky overhead seemed to pass another blood-colored cloud, which drifted quickly with the wind, and soon disappeared on the way to the south.

That direction is the direction of Yuan Guo.

There was a faint bulge in her heart.

What does this portend?

I'm afraid that a lot of people are about to die, is it possible, there is going to be a war? Or is there another natural disaster like the last one? Only this kind of large-scale catastrophe would make her see this blood-colored cloud.

Li Sizhi didn't teach her to look at the heavens, but the methods she cultivated were closely related to the nature of heaven and earth, and sometimes she could feel something more keenly than ordinary people.