Fortunately, the house is not poor in silver, it is also a good master who can make money, otherwise, it will be really hungry.
Take it with you later, and let it eat those fish all the way, which is also a waste of the whole way.
Shen Qingci doesn't eat anything at night. Of course, she doesn't pay attention to her appetite at all. But today, the fish makes her taste very good. When she puts down her chopsticks, she will be able to eat more.
"Are you full?" In fact, not only did Shen Qingci eat a little bit more, but he also felt that his taste was much better. This meal was also very delicious, and there was no such good taste for a long time.
"Well," Shen Qingci nodded, "eat well." she tilted her head, and her eyes were like stars. At this time, she became a galaxy.
Luo Heng thought stood up and then held her hand again. At this time, her hand was good, but it was not so cold.
With her walking around the house, the Shuo palace is actually very large, but almost all of them don't have time to have a good visit. There is not much prosperous posture in the mansion, and everything is natural.
Of course, the palace is also very peaceful. At this time, palace lanterns are hung all over the house. Several of these lanterns seem to be made of night pearls. If you can use the night pearls as palace lanterns, you will not be poor to use them.
Shen Qingci is Princess Shuo. Everything in the mansion belongs to her. She can take the things in the mansion at will, but she has never been there because she is not short of it.
But today I have some interest.
When they came to the warehouse in the mansion, Shen Qingci's eyes could not help falling there.
"Do you want to go in and have a look?"
He asked Shen Qingci.
"Well," Shen Qing nodded, "I don't know what it looks like inside."
"Let's go," he said, taking Shen Qingci to the door of the warehouse. Then he put his hand in front of Shen Qingci. "Give me the key."
Shen Qingci quickly took out the key from another purse on her waist. Fortunately, she always carried these things with her, otherwise she would go back and take them again.
The door of the storehouse was opened by brand Heng. When the door was opened, nothing could be seen inside. Maybe it was because it was too big. He stretched out his hand and pressed it gently on the wall, and then there was light on both sides of the wall. It turned out that there was a small mechanism here, and the wall was inlaid with the Pearl of the night. As long as the mechanism was opened, it would suddenly be as bright as white In the daytime, but if it is closed, the night pearl will be stuck in the wall again, and it will not be seen.
Several night pearls are on, to let the things inside follow at a glance.
Shen Qingci released his hand and ran forward. Princess Shuo's treasure house was really good. She saw several large boxes of antique calligraphy and paintings. She didn't need to open them. She knew that they might have been things hundreds of years ago, such as some antiques. They were all stacked with boxes.
Sure enough, Lord Shuo's house is also very rich, because the things here are different from what she keeps. Her private Treasury is nothing but common things like gold and silver. However, she likes more gold and silver because she lacks silver.
It seems that no matter how much money she earns, she is always in short supply.
Every year, she has to prepare military expenses for the sergeant, millions of taels, or tens of millions of taels. When will this situation end? She doesn't know. It may be that her father can't fight, or she is no longer alive.
However, she just felt that her idea was too vague. Her father is now in his prime years. There are few people who can lead the army to fight in the whole week. Of course, no one can be as powerful as her father, so capable, and not short of military expenditure. If other people are safe and secure, it is good, if their hearts are on the wild again I want some of her money.
"I just found out that I'm so poor," Shen Qingci really felt it. She worked hard to earn money, but in the end, she still felt very poor.
Brand Heng thought came over, and then touched her face, "it doesn't matter. I still have some industries that are not bad. If you want to take them all, it's OK."
In fact, Shen Qingci doesn't need these things. What she earns is enough. She gets enough dividends from yipinxiang. However, when she hears this sentence, her heart is sour again.
No one ever said that to her.
What else do they want besides asking for it?
What Huang Dong'an wants is her incense making skills and the Lou family's incense scriptures.
What song Mingjiang wants is only the affection in those years. However, no matter how much love is, it can't be compared with Jin's words. It's also ridiculous. Maybe at first, he really wanted affection, but what he wanted later was all the connections of the Wei government in the imperial court.
As for Qi Yuan, the man who said that he liked her and liked her wanted blood from her whole body.And he, what do you want?
And she suddenly wanted to know, what did he want?
"If I want these, what do I want for them?"
She asked bluntly, a pair of eyes in which there is no half of the meaning of a joke, it is not that she does not believe others, but she wants to know, what else can be plotted on her body?
The fingers on her hair slightly stopped for a moment, and then arranged her hair one by one.
"I don't need you to exchange anything. These are just external things. It doesn't matter whether you exchange them or not. You can have a good meal in the future."
The tip of Shen Qingci's nose is slightly sour. She turns around, takes out a painting from the inside and opens it again. She can't see where it all comes from. She doesn't understand. She is not a talented woman, but the painting seems good.
What's more, where in the end did he get it? Is it the legacy of generations?
No, she remembered the identity of Lu Hengyou again. He was a great relative of the emperor, and he was also the emperor's nephew. The late Lord laoshuo was the same mother and brother of the emperor. The most common saying is that laoshuo left him to his son, but he should not leave so much, so most of them should be from everywhere.
"This one," pointed out Luo Heng, pointing to the picture scroll in her hand. "This is the painting of old man Shisheng of the former dynasty, and it is also the most famous painter of the former dynasty. The painting of old man Shisheng, perhaps in the world, can be counted."
As for this painting, he got it by accident when he left Beijing once. He also got a lot of things here in recent years. It can be said that he likes to collect these things after traveling thousands of miles. Of course, he has been to ghost markets several times, and ghost markets are not only available in Yi'an, but also exist in many places.
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