Concubine Raiders: Rebirth As a Queen

"Well, cry for you to marry." Shen Anyan came back from her thoughts and looked at Shen Yingqing. In this life, she must make up for her regrets, Shen Yingqing's regrets, her regrets, "I will watch you go through all the rituals. ."

She hopes that in this life, she won't break her promise.

"I will also watch you go through all the rituals." Shen Yingqing also smiled.

For the past ten days, there has been nothing wrong with each other. Every day, the ceremonial mothers came, and the mothers Gui stood by themselves, never being biased against anyone.

The situation outside is getting more and more horrible, because galangal and sambal are not available on the market. Everyone is in danger and panic. The emperor is helpless and has headaches and anger. Even these days, he has a bad temper and often yells. People, even the prince, were scolded **** by the emperor's angry public.

Galangal and Sanjiao on the black market are worth a thousand dollars, and Shen Shenyin, a prime minister with one person and more than 10,000 people, is only three or four packs. Of course, this is a lot.

Shen Anyan looked at the heavy snow of goose feathers outside. Many people died not because of disease, but because the pillars of the family were sent to the isolation area for treatment. Numerous people died of freezing and starvation. The group of people who initially contracted the cold would not survive this month according to their days.

When the imperial physician told the emperor of the result, the emperor was furious again and heard that a lot of things had been smashed.

The emperor was worried about this matter, and the prince and courtiers were also worried all day long.

In ten days, November will pass, and a large number of people will die.

"Introducing Wu." Shen Anyan walked into the penthouse and called twice, as if there was no one.

Shen Anyan frowned and called twice.

"Miss!" Yingwen's voice.

Yingwen shook the snow on her body and jumped into the ear room.

"What's wrong? Are you looking for us?"

Shen Anyan looked at the snow on her body, stuffed the hand stove in her hand into the red and red hand, then put her hand in her sleeve, and asked, "Where have you been?"

"There's something in the faction, hey? Brother Yinwu isn't there?" Yingwen looked around.

Shen Anyan shook her head.

Shen Anyan helped Yingwen get a cup of tea, "Nuan Nuan."

Yingwen took it with a smile, and after a cup of tea, he heard movement outside.

"Miss Five?" Yin Wu entered the penthouse, saw Shen Anyan, not knowing why she was here, and called out.

Then I saw the snow-covered tassel, holding a small hand stove, drinking tea on his own, frowning, and brushing her head with the sleeve, "Where did you go? Didn't I tell you to stay in the penthouse?"

Upon seeing Yinwu, Yingwen smiled witty and cute, did not speak, and then lowered his head and continued to drink the hot tea.

Yinwu took out a letter in his arms and handed it to Shen Anyan, "The prince gave it to you."

Shen Anyan stretched out her hand to take the letter from Yinwu, unfolded it, and printed familiar and vigorous handwriting before her eyes.

"10% has been invested in the black market, but it has not been sold out yet, the price has skyrocketed, and the money for medicinal materials has been fully paid back;

Prepare to invest another 10% for the use of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

The shantang has been built, and several doctors have been invited for consultation, and everything goes well. "

all the best.

Shen Anyan was taken aback when she saw this place, and breathed a faint sigh of relief.

After all, it is such a big thing, Shen Anyan is really afraid of accidents.

It is a matter of the national situation, and there should be no surprises.

Shen Anyan got up and threw the letter paper into the heater aside. The flames burst into flames, and in just a moment, the fire slowly swallowed the entire letter paper, the letter paper turned into fragments, and the black fragments and charcoal were mixed together, and they were still scattered. Red light.

"Miss Wu, what do you want me to do?" Yinwu remembered, Shen Anyan probably had something in the penthouse, because in order not to be exposed, he had already discussed it, and he and Yingwen had better not come forward.

"It's okay. I want the prince to open the shantang as soon as possible, and it will lead to death. I didn't expect that he has already built it." Shen Anyan replied.

Gradually, in the past few days, Shen Anyan could hear a little wind in the house, and someone opened a shantang.

Blizzard is raging, making it impossible to resist.

However, the wealthy people seem to be unable to see the suffering outside the capital at all.

In the morning, a matchmaker came and chose Shen Shenyin's vacation time. Shen Shenyin and Ye Qiu Ni were received together in the main hall.

Sure enough, what Shen Qinghan said was right. They had exchanged the betrothal a few days ago, and today the matchmaker came to ask for their celebrity.

Shen Anyan chuckled lightly, already reaching the point of asking her name.

Questioning the name is the so-called "discussing eight characters". To retrieve the girl’s birth year, month, day, and time, Mr. Yin and Yang must be asked to calculate. Only when the male and female characters match, can marriage be established.

Shen Anyan sat in the outer pavilion, watching the maids sweep the snow.

"Youlan was called today!"

"What? That orchid in the kitchen?"

"You haven't heard of it? The matchmaker who came today told Miss Eighth that she wants to marry a famous young man in Beijing!"

"Oh! Ming Shao? Really? That Youlan turned over!"

"Ah? I thought that today's matchmaker came for the eldest lady. The eldest lady will be fourteen after the New Year, and she will be married in one year. Why haven't she seen her be married?"

A maidservant put her head on the broom and looked at them, "Do you still remember the maid that Miss Eight brought when she came the other day? That was Yilan. I used to stay in the handy room with her. She is a close girl to Miss Eight, and she will be married later."

"Isn't that a general house?" The other maid was unwilling and jealous.

"Why is it just like this! Yilan has such a good relationship with Miss Eighth, so she must have been auntie as soon as she passed by!"

"Hey! Why isn't my life so good!"

...

Xing Yu suddenly got angry and closed the window, "Miss, they chew their tongues and don't work, I will give them a meal."

Shen Anyan didn't answer, and Xing Yu ran out of the door. Shen Anyan looked out the window and saw Xing Yu cursing several servant girls. The windows were closed, and Shen Anyan couldn't hear what they were saying. Only a few maidservants who were sweeping the floor bowed their heads. After Xing Yu's training, the maidservants scattered away and cleaned the yard obediently, without any more gossip.

"Miss, what did you say You Lan did in the past? Will the master help You Lan to be an aunt?" Xing Yu was also angry, how could she not be pregnant with a child at that time, even if she was a daughter.

Youlan got pregnant only once.

Shen Anyan couldn’t hear Xing Yu’s worries, she just said, “Today, we have to ask who gave birth to the girl, that is, whether she was born in her own life, adopted, or born in the main room, or born in the next room. For marriage It’s very important to ask about the relationship between the protagonist and the concubine. It must be experienced."

"Right?" Xing Yu heard something terrible. "Why is Master Lin willing? Mr. Qian is so famous, and Shen Qinghan is unknown, and he is better at poetry, singing, dancing, and beautiful than Miss Jiang. The eldest daughter is far behind."

"Have you heard that too?" Shen Anyan smiled.

Xing Yu chuckled, "The slave and maidservant listened to what you said to Miss Seven."

Shen Anyan smiled, looked outside, white snow, and the snow in the sky finally stopped. To be continued. Please browse for a better reading experience.