After half a pillar of incense, there was still a lot of noise in the flower hall, and only the sound of sleeping breathing could be heard one after another. Looking at the four people who were sleeping on the table, Xia Tan'er picked up the handkerchief and wiped her fingers carelessly.

"Come on, send the sixth prince and the eighth prince back to their rooms to rest, take care of them carefully and don't let them freeze."

"Yes, young lady."

Seeing the two of them being carried away by the people in the house, Xia Tan'er took out a medicine bottle from her arms, opened the lid, put it on the tip of Feng Muchi and Fu Bo's noses, and shook it.

The two of them, who were still asleep, woke up in an instant.

"Huh? Wonder why I'm asleep here, Tan'er, what's wrong? ”

"Nothing happened, just some medicine in the pastry you ate."

Xia Tan'er shook the medicine bottle in her hand towards Feng Muchi, and stuffed it back into her arms.

"Pastries? I haven't eaten pastries, didn't we just come back from the village, where have we eaten pastries at this time? ”

Xia Tan'er smiled silently.

What I want is such an effect, after taking this medicine, I can't remember what happened that day at all, and when Beiling Tuo and Xiling Che wake up tomorrow, they won't have any doubts, just think that they are asleep.

"It's not important, go wash your face and sober up, and I'll have something for you to do."

"Oh."

"Fu Bo, the two distinguished guests in the mansion will be handed over to you, and tell them not to notice that they have been living in the Lu Mansion for a day."

Fu Bo only understood what Xia Tan'er meant, although he couldn't think of anything, Xia Tan'er told him to do it.

"Yes, young lady."

"Go ahead."

The plans have already been arranged, and I don't know how the valley master, Xia Lingfang, and Song Lingcheng are going on.

Xia Tan'er sighed and looked up at the gloomy sky outside the door.

"When will this snow stop?"

Inside the Imperial City.

Because the rice shop suddenly stopped selling and the door was closed, the people who had been waiting to buy rice surrounded the store one by one, and the abuse was endless.

Listening to the commotion outside, the shopkeeper of the rice shop looked at Song Lingcheng beside him with a worried expression.

"Master, will this cause public indignation among the people, will it be bad for the reputation of our rice shop?"

"It's okay, I have my own considerations, arrange for someone to count the remaining rice in these shops, and divide it into three equal parts, one for normal sales, the price is the same as now, and I have other uses for the other two."

"Yes."

Waiting for the shopkeeper to leave, Song Lingcheng frowned and showed deep worry.

He couldn't figure out what Xia Tan'er's intention was.

The heavy snow closed the city, the house collapsed, and he only had so much rice in his grain depot, what a good opportunity to make money, and he would definitely be able to sell it at this opportunity!

But Xia Tan'er gave an order to let him divide two parts separately, and he didn't know what the use was, it was really a waste of time and place.

What's even more annoying is that before Tanglin Jiu went to the barracks, he explained that no matter what happened, everything was under Xia Tan'er's command, and even he had to be obedient, seeing that the opportunity to make a lot of money was passing in vain, Song Lingcheng's heart was dripping blood.

"Why do you have such an expression?"

The familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and as soon as Song Lingcheng turned around, he saw Xia Tan'er with his hands behind his back and Feng Muchi walking towards this side together.

At the same time, a group of people in night clothes followed the shopkeeper with the black bags in their hands after Xia Tan'er snapped his fingers.