Chapter 12: Arrangement
Sang Xue's brother Wang Jia, who took over her grange shop in his twenties, has been running a good business.
Now he is only a teenage hairy boy, who looks like a pig and eats a tiger.
Shen Feiluan got straight to the point: "Wang Cheng, I have already found out that the Sang Xue family framed you behind the scenes. Now Sang Xue was sent to Shuntian Mansion by me for stealing my things, and I don't want to see their family again, so from now on, you can take over the affairs that Sang Xue's family should be responsible for, can you do it? β
Sang Yu's real name is Wang Xiaoling, and after following Shen Feiluan, he was given the name Sang Yu.
Yesterday evening, the daughter went to the Zhuangzi and pulled them out of the crop field, saying that when the second lady wanted to see them, the steward of the Zhuangzi was busy releasing them.
It was this morning when Sang Xue was beaten to the point of being sent to the official, they witnessed the whole process in the corner.
Seeing Shen Feiluan at this time, the three of them were a little afraid to offend.
But since the second miss asked, Wang Cheng knelt on the ground and replied, "Back to the second miss, the slave can do it." β
He is not a bloodless bastard, the little master favored Sang Xue's family before, and even took her daughter to Luan Xiuyuan.
At that time, he was soft-spoken, and he couldn't even see the face of the second lady, the world was difficult, so he could only swallow his anger and let the family bully, just to live in peace.
But now an opportunity to soar was handed to him, and he had to seize it tightly.
Outside the house, a sneaky figure was attached to the door, trying to hear the movement inside the house.
"Chunmian, what are you doing?"
As soon as Chunxiao brought bird's nest from the kitchen, she saw such a scene and asked thoughtlessly, "What are you doing on Miss Lady's door?" β
"Shhhh......h
Chunmian was frightened, pushed Chunxiao aside in a panic, and whispered: "Do you know that Miss called Sang Yu's family from Zhuangzi?" β
"Miss has something to tell them to do!"
"Tsk~"
She frowned: "I'm not sure, you said that I had a good relationship with Sang Xue before, and I also excluded Sang Yu." Now that Sang Xue is in trouble, will Sang Yu target me? β
The second-class maid beside Shen Feiluan, the second lady of the Guogong Mansion, is not someone who wants to be, who can be it.
She also passed five levels and six generals before being promoted to the second class, but she didn't want to lose such a good errand.
Chunxiao's double bun shook above her head: "I think Sister Sang Yu is very good, as long as we work hard for Miss, she won't embarrass us, if she compares with Sister Sang Xue, I still like Sister Sang Yu more." β
"Crunchβ"
The door was pushed open, and Wang Jia and Pan Jiuniang walked out one foot deep and one foot shallow, completely ignoring Chunmian and Chunxiao standing in the verandah.
Sang Yu held the door with one hand and looked at the two of them: "I'm not Sang Xue, I'm not interested in suppressing you, you don't need to be afraid of me." But Chunmian, next time you dare to eavesdrop on your master, Sang Xue's today is your coming day. β
Chunmian shuddered, lowered his head and hurriedly said, "Sister Sangyu, I don't dare anymore." β
I wonder if the second lady has magic in her?
Why did Sang Yu only get close to her for two days, and the majesty in his eyes was even more terrifying than Sang Xue, who had been blessed for so many years?
Chunxiao took the bird's nest and went in with the mulberry rain, Chunmian didn't dare to stay for a long time, and trotted back to the next room.
Wang Jia lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes, only the essence of his eyes was shining.
Shen Feiluan took a sip of supper before saying, "Wang Jia, I have 10,000 taels of silver here, and tomorrow I will hand over some grange shops to you and your father and mother to take care of together, but ...... Before that, I want you to form a caravan and go to the Western Regions to bring as much cotton as possible, and preferably buy cotton seeds. β
"Cotton? This one...... The minions have not heard of it. β
Shen Feiluan took out a painting from the large porcelain vase and opened it: "I have drawn the picture, you follow this and remember it...... I want as much as I want. β
Wang Jia looked at the picture, and she said: "Duck feathers and goose feathers are also needed, but you can control the price yourself." β
Half a year later, the Daye Dynasty will usher in a once-in-30-year blizzard disaster, at this time the Turks launched a war again, and the border soldiers were unexpected, and the supply of grain, grass and warm clothing was not timely.
That battle was a terrible defeat.
In the end, it was Daddy who led the army to support, and Daddy was also infected with wind chills, and later he coughed every time it was rainy.
Shen Feiluan also learned that this thing was made into cotton clothes when merchants in the Western Regions sold cotton to the Daye Dynasty at sky-high prices, which was much warmer than the warm clothes made of kudzu, linen and silk by the common people.
In his previous life, Murong Zhai arrested a merchant in the Western Regions and tortured him, and the merchant said that cotton was a very cheap commodity in the Western Regions, and he could buy a lot of money for a penny.
As a result, it was shipped to the Daye Dynasty, and it was hard to find a thousand gold.
It was also the merchant who said that duck down and goose feathers can be made into cotton clothes, which are colder than ordinary fabrics.
Now Shen Feiluan is going to take the opportunity of Murong Zhai and save the people from fire and water.
Wang Jia remembered the appearance of cotton in his mind, and his green face showed a resolute look: "The slave will definitely live up to the trust of the young lady." β
After explaining everything, it was late at night, and Sang Yu waited for Shen Feiluan to fall asleep before returning to the pear blossom cupboard to rest.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! β
I don't know where the bell rang came out, and it hit again and again, but it calmed Shen Feiluan's boiling heart.
The bright moon is like a silver plate, and the cold light shines in the north wing.
The handkerchief in Liu Pianran's hand was torn and deformed by her: "Mother, that Shen Feiluan doesn't eat soft and hard, we can't just sit back and wait for death." β
Jiang sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers deftly sewed a sachet, and said unhurriedly: "Did you hear the bell?" β
"Mother, it's time for Rong Guogong to almost kick us out today, are you still in the mood to listen to the bell?"
"It's from the direction of Sheng'an Temple."
She smiled and tied the sachet around Liu Pianran's waist: "Don't worry, you will soon be able to meet the royal princes, and when the time comes, my mother will help you choose well, and I will definitely let you marry in style." β
"Mother~"
Talking about his life's events, Liu Pianran twisted her body and held her face a little embarrassed.
The most honorable emperor of the royal family came to their mouths and poured into cabbage that could be chosen at will.
The morning rooster crow broke the quiet of the morning, and the sound of movement gradually became in the sukiyado.
"Old lady, it's time to get up, Grandpa Guo just sent someone to send the news back, and the master of the Void Awakening in Sheng'an Temple has passed away. The families of officials above the third grade in Yedu have to go to the temple to worship. β
"What?"
Master of Emptiness, that's ...... The biological father of the current emperor.
When Murong Zhan plotted to usurp the throne, the old head of the Murong family strongly objected, but unfortunately he had been stripped of power at that time, and no one cared about his protests.
So later, Murong Zhan ascended the throne as the emperor and wanted to crown him the emperor, but he not only refused, but also directly practiced in Sheng'an Temple.
In order to show filial piety, the emperor designated Sheng'an Temple as a royal temple and enjoyed the prosperity of incense.
How could it be...... So suddenly?