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Chapter 1795 can have food

Brother Jing recognized his elder brother and scolded him, and even dared not raise his face.

He also quickly stood up straight, straightened his back, followed Brother Hui, and went in to see Shen Qingci.

"aunt."

When the two of them came in, they hurriedly saluted and greeted each other.

Shen Qingci was holding the full-fledged Luobai and raised his eyelids lightly.

"What, today I still have the heart to come to see your aunt?"

Brother Hui was also embarrassed, and he didn't know where to put his hands. "Auntie, Jing'er's health is not yet good now, so my nephew wanted to ask cousin Yi to prescribe some medicine for him."

Shen Qingci's gaze also fell on Brother Jing, and Brother Jing couldn't help but feel his back tightening. I don't know what it felt like, it seemed like it was called a thorn on his back.

So now even the most breathless person is really afraid to breathe.

Shen Qingci pinched Luobai's small claws, and Luobai was obedient and gave his little claws to the owner to play with. It was his own stomach full and was now preparing to go to bed and eat.

"aunt……"

Seeing that Shen Qingci didn't say anything, Brother Hui could only ask carefully again.

Isn't my aunt really angry with them, right?

"They are in Xiangjue Temple and will not come back in the near future."

Shen Qingci raised his head and his eyes fell on Brother Jing again.

"Jing'er, Yi'er said that if you leave, he will go out?" Luo Yuyi came here to tell her about this matter before going to Xiangjue Temple.

She said that Jing Ge'er's health was fine, so they could do it here, and it was feasible not here, and everything was left to them.

Shen Qingci doesn't care, but there is one more person to eat. Brother Jing can live as long as he wants, but there is no Luo Yuyi. It is better to live in the Duke of Wei's Mansion than to live here. After all, there is also Lin Yunniang who wants to regard her son as the emperor.

When Brother Jing heard this, his face turned pale. That's what Luo Yuyi said, and he didn't take it seriously at that time. He thought that this was Luo Yuyi joking with him, so he just wanted to tell him not to go back home.

The result is true.

He also doesn't understand Luo Yuyi too much. Luo Yuyi is not a person who likes to threaten. He has always done things very casually and follows others if he wants to leave or stay. He just does his own duties, but does not include persuading others.

So what he said at the beginning was what he wanted to do, but it was a pity that no one knew and didn’t care.

"You should live there."

Shen Qingci picked up Luobai in his arms and asked Xiaoli to help clean up the guesthouse. They could live as long as they wanted. Anyway, she is the only one in the mansion now. They can still talk to her mother, as long as their mother is willing.

And obviously, she didn't think they would actually live.

Shen Qingci walked into the house and also put Luobai in the house. The weather was cold, and holding such a furry little thing was much warmer than holding a soup girl.

When she walked into the incense room, she had something to do, but she didn't have much interest in everything now. However, she still liked making spices, of course, and it was also because of this, which would make her mood better.

"Madam, the two young masters have left."

Bai Mei also said when she came in.

"knew."

Shen Qingci was not surprised, it was similar to what she imagined.

“The business in Yipinxiang is good.”

Seeing that Shen Qingci didn't like it much, Bai Mei continued to say that especially the fragrance of water lily of her wife, there were so many people who bought it. Thanks to the white girl, she used these fragrances every day, so many women yearned for it. When she heard that the fragrance of water lily was in this batch of new fragrances, she sent someone to come here early, that is, she wanted to buy the fragrance.

So the spice is very good.

"that is……"

Bai Mei remembered something again.

"Madam, that Miss Wang always thought that these incense was made for her."

"Have anyone else asked her?"

Shen Qingci gently shook the spices in the bowl, and the faint fragrance also made her eyes feel as if they were moistening.

“Ask.”

Bai Mei replied.

Many people have asked her before, but she did not deny it.

"Since she lied at the beginning, she also wanted to admit that the lies she is now exposed."

Shen Qingci said lightly, "There is no long-standing lie in this world. It is a lie. There will always be times when it is exposed. She enjoys the vanity and happiness brought to her by the lies, so naturally she has to bear the damage caused by the lies in the end."

"What kind of cause you sow in this world will also lead to what kind of fruit you will have. Whether the fruit grows well depends on whether it is watered well."

Bai Mei felt this way, of course she also disliked that Miss Wang in her heart.

Just like that, she still wants to miss her little prince, and she deserves to be laughed at.

"Bai Mei..."

Shen Qingci called Bai Mei's name.

"Madam," Bai Mei was there.

Bai Mei quickly reacted and stood there waiting for Shen Qingci's order.

"What were you thinking just now? Why, I called you a few times, didn't you hear me?"

Just thinking about the things in the shop, Bai Mei replied, of course she really didn't dare to tell Shen Qing what she was thinking. Now Shen Qing's mood is obviously bad, and she is afraid that she will know these bad things. The worse the mood is, what should she do?

"Is there any food stored in the mansion this year?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

There are three charcoal kilns in their mansion, and every year the charcoal in the mansion is fully supplied. Even if it is given a lot to the Prince Jun’s Mansion and the Duke of Wei’s Mansion, most of them will be left.

In the second year, these old charcoal were distributed to the servants in the mansion. Even Bai Mei had to rinse several charcoal braziers in her own house when it was the coldest, so their mansion had never lacked charcoal, and of course there was no shortage of food.

As for the grain, a lot of grains were saved. The thousand gluts of land in the Shuo Palace were never sold and all of them were stored in the food warehouse of the government. If there was no food in the palace, when there was new rice and noodles the next year, the old grains would be sent out by the wife, or they would be distributed to those poor families of poor families. Each family also had food like this, which almost became the wife's habit.
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