280: The pickled ones are too tasty (on the shelves, 2)

Shen Yanzhi is really wronged, this matter really has nothing to do with him, because this is all done by Pei Chungeng!

However, Shen Yanzhi was probably already aware of this.

After all, since Mrs. Shen ordered that those merchants and shops in the city were strictly forbidden to sell grain to the Pei family, he knew in his heart that this matter would definitely not be good.

With Pei Chungeng's ruthless temperament with a black heart and a black liver, it is impossible to sit still.

No, the counterattack is coming!

But the question is, why did Pei Chungeng do those things and let himself take the blame?

"Second master, the eldest prince of the Shen Mansion is here and says he wants to see you."

It happened that Shen Yanzhi was not on an errand in the yamen today, and he recently smeared his face and body whenever he was free.

In the past, the second master of the banquet was born beautiful and difficult to give up, he was good-looking, but he never cared about the external beauty and ugliness, and he was not like the man next to him who thought about how to maintain this skin all day long to make women happy.

But since meeting Yin'er, some of the concepts of the second master of the banquet have gradually changed.

For example......

When the people from Lanyueju came to the door to report, the second master of the banquet's black clothes were on a screen, and he soaked in a bathtub.

The bathtub was not filled with water, but milky white goat's milk, with red roses floating on it.

I heard that bathing with goat's milk is good for the skin, and the skin is slippery after soaking, but this kind of luxury is only enjoyed by those wealthy masters.

Shen Yanzhi heard the message of Xiao Er in the store, and he squinted at the incense candle on the case.

He thought to himself, he hasn't soaked for enough hours.

Soaking like this, I feel like a radish being pickled in the jar, and the heat is not enough, and it has not yet tasted.

He raised his arm and sniffed the milk on his body, then leaned back, closed his eyes and said slowly: "Let's just say that the second master is busy, let him wait." ”

The people outside took the order and hurriedly went downstairs to tell the eldest prince of the Shen Mansion.

The little guy in the Shen Mansion pushed the eldest son's wheelchair, and he almost didn't blow up when he heard it.

"The second master is arrogant! Our son is the eldest young man of the Shen Mansion......"

"Shut up."

The eldest prince interrupted the little guy. He waved his hand lightly. was snubbed like this, but looking at the appearance of the eldest son, it seems that he doesn't care at all.

The little guy was angry, although the eldest prince didn't let him speak, but he was still angry in his heart, he was unhappy for the eldest son!

Half an hour passed.

Shen Yanzhi finally soaked enough, but it seemed to be a little oversoaked, and the pickling was too delicious.

He stepped out of the tub, looked down at his body, raised his arm to smell his milk, and frowned dissatisfied.

"The smell of goat's milk, is it really useful? It seems that I have to go back to Chunxianglou and ask those little, they know this very well, one cares more about that body than the other, it must be right to ask them for experience......"

Wipe his body clean, and the second master of the banquet grabbed the black clothes on the screen and put them on.

After a while.

The second master of the banquet was wearing a white robe inside, a black shirt embroidered with red thread on the outside, and his long hair was draped on both sides of his shoulders.

The long black hair, which was as gorgeous as satin, had not yet dried, and was dripping down the ends of the hair, wetting the silk satin on his body a little......

He swaggered to a room on the second floor of Lanyue Residence.

(End of chapter)