"But, Lord..." Shen Biyun raised his face and looked pitifully at Chu Shaoyang's heart.
"She made my king lose face at the wedding yesterday. She couldn't lift her head in front of her colleagues. She almost hurt you and the children in your stomach. I just sent mother Lin to teach her a lesson. She didn't want her life. It's cheap for her. You don't have to plead for her, and I decide whether she's alive or dead, let her obey the will of heaven!"
Chu Shaoyang coldly ordered: "come, pass on the king's order, do not let any doctor come into the mansion to see and cure the princess's illness. If there is any violation, do it according to the family law!"
"Lord..." Shen Biyun is anxious.
My good sister, mother Lin's stick is not vegetarian. If there is no doctor to cure your wound, I think you can live long!
What Shen Biyun doesn't know is that she thinks Shen Ning, who is too beaten to move and can't recuperate in bed, has already left the palace.
At this time, she is full of interest with Xiaoru in the streets of Kyoto.
The last time she left the house, she escaped, but this time she came out with a token. Naturally, her mood was different from that of the last time.
This time, she dressed up very simple. Xiaoru helped her to wear a ruyi bun and casually tied it with a sandalwood hairpin. She wore a grey and inconspicuous short shirt and skirt. She also specially put a layer of ginger powder on her face to cover her beautiful face. Only one pair of eyes was still clear and bright.
In a word, she will never let people see her on the street.
Keep a low profile. Keep a low profile.
Although Shen Ning is out to make money, she also knows that it is too conspicuous to show any good things. She just wants to make a big fortune in a dull voice.
Xiao Ru is not surprised by Shen Ning's various strange practices. She knows that she can never guess what is going on in the head of the eldest miss. Anyway, as long as she follows her side, she will never lose.
Where there are many people, there are many business opportunities.
Shen Ning naturally understands this truth.
She took Xiaoru to the place where there were many people. After a while, she came to a busy and prosperous market.
There are all kinds of stalls on both sides of the street. They sell jewelry, rouge and pollen, four treasures of the study, sugar makers and monkey dancers It's just that the eyes of both people have gone.
Merchants and hawkers were shouting and pedestrians were streaming.
Shen Ning's eyes lit up.
Yes, here it is!
She went to a carpentry shop and rented a wooden table for ten coppers. She borrowed the store's pen and paper. With a stroke of a pen, she wrote eight big characters: "iron mouth magic, hundred tests and hundred miracles!"
As a modern micro expression expert, she certainly wants to make money with her best technology.
Small such as looking at these eight words, can not help but open mouth, full of amazement.
She never remembered that the eldest lady had learned fortune telling and divination, and she murmured in her heart that she would not want to be a charlatan, would she?
Shen Ning put the word measuring stand in the last corner of the long street, where there is still a lot of people.
However, two people from noon until the west of the sun, most of the day passed, but no one visited Shen Ning's stall.
Small as anxious to scratch the ears, buttocks like a thorn, sit down for a while stand up, look around.
She wondered why there was no one to patronize the lady's stall?
Are these people all eye-catching, one can see that the young lady is a charlatan?
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