The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Although it would be dangerous to let Shangguan Han go with him, there is no other way.

Nowadays, the people of Xunyang City are completely disappointed with the imperial court. It is a good time to win the hearts of the people. He cannot let Shangguan Han miss this opportunity.

A few days ago, it can be said that the prince has just woken up and his body has not been well maintained, so he temporarily replaced him.

But it can't be like this all the time. After all, Shangguan Han is the most important.

To put it bluntly, what he did was just calculating people's hearts, and only the silly girl Shen Yijia thought he was a good person.

Shangguan Han understood that Song Jingchen was doing it for his own good, and did not refute it.

Song Jingchen brought the potato back to the Zhuyuan, and Shen Yijia was disappointed to learn that the potato came from a foreign country when he saw him back.

"Can you give me this potato?" Shen Yijia pursed her lips and asked. This is the only thing that can't be eaten and doesn't look good, Song Jingchen should be useless.

"Yeah." Song Jingchen rubbed her little head, he brought it back when he saw that she liked it, and seeing Shen Yijia's dejected look, he said with a light smile: "Don't worry, and me, you don't always Are you saying I'm the best?"

Shen Yijia heard what he said and knew that this person was coaxing her again. She raised her chin with pride and said, "My husband is naturally the most powerful, but you should also pay attention to your body. Next time."

Shen Yijia wanted to say that next time she went into the deep mountains to take her with her, she could also help, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she swallowed the words back.

Fortunately, the rain didn't last long, and it stopped on the third day. Song Jingchen went out on the front foot, and Shen Yijia took Mo Yuan out of the house on the back foot.

It just rained and the temperature dropped suddenly, Shen Yijia folded up her clothes.

In fact, she seldom comes to hang out on this street. In her opinion, if she has the kung fu to hang out, she might as well follow the beauties.

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she appeared, she was recognized by pedestrians.

Everyone looked at her with a bit of fright in their eyes.

Shen Yijia tilted her head and understood, she has once again become famous in battle.

"Madam, take a look at what you want, take it directly without food."

A merchant dared to ask aloud.

Now in this Xunyang City, the money is not as good as the grain, so they are all bartering with the grain.

Shen Yijia heard the sound and saw that the vendor was selling plain cloth shoes, and she said that she was not short of shoes.

With this person taking the lead, others also gave away the things they were selling, which were all worthless things, and there was almost no food to eat.

Most of the straw sandals woven with cattails are bamboo baskets and baskets. After all, bamboo is the most common plant in Xunyang City.

Shen Yijia frowned, is she so scary? What do you think of her, the little ruffian who collects protection fees?

Seeing that each of these legs are shaking, she rolled her eyes and squeezed out of the crowd to ignore them.

"Madam, you are right. Young Master Shenzhi is a good person. My father already knew that he was wrong. Can you stop hitting him?"

She didn't want Shen Yijia to get out of the crowd and not take a few steps before she was stopped by a seven- or eight-year-old girl.

Shen Yijia: ? ? ? ? Who is she going to hit her again?

However, this girl had a sincere face, and what she said was serious, and it didn't seem like she was lying.

Shen Yijia poked Mo Yuan next to her with her elbow and asked, "Did these people misunderstand something?"

Mo Yuan shook her head: "It should be because the lady beat someone too fiercely last time, thinking that you came out to beat someone again, Miss."

Although the last time Shen Yijia beat someone, Mo Yuan was not in Xunyang City.

But for a while after that, the servants in the house would talk a few words from time to time, and after a few ears, she understood the reason.

In the eyes of these people, Shen Yijia either didn't go out, or went out to do something.

Shen Yijia: What nonsense are you talking about?

She was just about to say why should I beat your father?

A man suddenly ran out, took the girl into his arms and covered her mouth with his hand, reprimanded: "Da Ya, what nonsense are you talking about? Madam is so kind, she will definitely not deal with you and me again."

After he finished speaking, he showed a smile to Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows, she remembered this man, wasn't this the man she beaten up last time? That is to say, Song Jingchen is the one with the most bad words.

When the man was shocked by her, he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the girl broke free from his hand and stretched out her small hand: "Madam, this is for you, please forgive my father once."

She was holding a pitch-black dumpling in her hand, and she could no longer see its original appearance. Shen Yijia guessed that it should be made of wild vegetables.

Da Ya kept holding it in her hand and was reluctant to eat it, so she blackened it.

Shen Yijia shook her head: "Eat it yourself, as long as your father doesn't speak ill of my husband, I won't hit him."

At this time, someone behind him shouted, "Miss Liu family is out to make porridge again, everyone, hurry up and line up, it will be gone when you arrive late."

As soon as these words came out, what Shen Yijia could clearly feel, the sight on her body disappeared instantly, only the father and daughter in front of her were still staring at her.

Shen Yijia has a toothache: "Go, why are you looking at me, I haven't eaten anything for you."

She originally just wanted to come out to see the current situation of the people in the city, but now that she saw it, she realized that it was more serious than she thought.

She suddenly felt stuffy in her heart, and she lost her mood to stroll around, and greeted Mo Yuan to return to the house.

In the distance, people can still be seen gathering in another place, which should be the place where they make porridge.

At a time when everyone was going hungry, someone even came out to make porridge, and Shen Yijia couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is that, so rich."

Mo Yuan: "It belongs to the Liu family, the richest man in Xunyang City. I heard that the daughters of the Liu family just went to Madam Liu's family before the Xiongnu besieged the city.

Xunyang City, which had only recently returned, brought back a lot of food. The Liu family lady, who had been there every few days, would come to the city gate to make porridge. "

"Then this Liu family is really a good person." Shen Yijia sighed.

Mo Yuan was noncommittal, only said: "In those days when Xunyang City was besieged, Master Liu family donated most of the food in the family."

Shen Yijia's tongue jumped, a good man is really hammered.

In fact, no matter where there are poor people, there are bound to be rich people.

However, in Xunyang City, as soon as most people have money, they will immediately choose to move out of this city, which is often harassed by the Huns, and not many can stay forever.

This Liu family is the only one.

Mo Yuan saw that her young lady had a good impression of the Liu family, she lowered her eyes and swallowed the words she was about to say.

Unless someone comes to Shen Yijia's ear, she is not very clear about many things outside.

Naturally, I haven't heard many people compare this Miss Liu with their uncle recently.

Mo Yuan wanted to remind her, but she felt it was unnecessary. Her young lady had such a good relationship with her uncle, and she would not be affected by these gossip, but it would affect the young lady's mood.

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