"There are so many bad ideas in a small head." The two strolled along the lotus pond to digest food, and Zong Zhenglin was also quite amused when he heard her proudly showing off the Jiahefang.
"How did you come up with the idea?"
The embroidered shoes crossed the water vortex on the slate, Mu Xiyao hugged his arm and smiled. The hosta flowers on the bun complemented her small face and her eyes were bright.
Straightening her shoulders and making someone stand in front of her, Zong Zhenglin raised his hand to tidy up the silk flowers that had been loosened on the other side for her.
"It just stopped raining, look at the road carefully, don't play around." Walking is not honest. The good bluestone road, without going anywhere, just stared at the water vortex, and walked over without any leakage.
Coquettish hugged his arm and swayed it from side to side, his little head connected, obviously he hadn't listened to him honestly. On the contrary, when he asked Zong Zhenglin, he was very patient and willing to tell him that he knew.
"The concubine is nothing but inferences from one case, relying on the wisdom of the predecessors."
"There is a passage in "Sufang at Night Around the Furnace". The concubine found it interesting and kept it in my heart. I never imagined that it would be really useful."
"It says that there are two families selling fish in the city. Every time they are in the market, they always set up stalls next to each other to sell them. Both of them sell high-quality fresh fish, and the price is not bad, but the color of the fish scales is slightly different."
"The guy from Zhang's family who sells fresh fish with silver scales, the two load of fish can always be sold out early. The fish are stocked in wooden basins one by one, given clear water, and when the sun comes up, they are sprinkled with golden light. It is bright in color and very pleasing to go up. There is no need for him to shout too much, and he can close the stall very early before noon and go home happy."
"On the other hand, the old man of the Wang family, because of the fish raised in his own family, has a dull color on the scales, and it looks like silver-gray. Under the sun, no matter how you look at it, it is not as lovable as the fish of the Zhang family. Such a little difference made him suffer a lot. Fortunately, others are still diligent and never slack when selling. It is better than others who are prosperous in business and know how to try to attract business, and this day will barely survive. Until, this Things suddenly changed."
"That guy from Zhang's family is a clever one. After tasting the benefits, He Ken watched as someone robbed him of his business. So he had a flash of inspiration and put up a sign in front of his booth. He wrote: 'Silver-scale fresh fish, authentic and delicious . One tail fifty cents. 'With this signboard, this business is really booming. The run has made the business of the old man of the Wang family bleak. He worked so hard for a month that he could hardly even pay the rent for the booth."
"The most hateful thing is that this young man has benefited, and gradually developed a greedy mind. He secretly spread the word, just saying that his family's live fish feeds more diligently than others, and invisibly reprimands others. There are a few people up and down, forcing it to be almost impossible to live."
"It's such a stark contrast, plus I've worked hard and lived a solid life, but I ended up with a pond of fish that couldn't be sold, and the people next to me could only eat thick noodles. Looking at the situation at home is not as good as one day. One day, the old man of the Wang family was so anxious that in less than a month, his half-gray hair was dyed with cream."
"In the end, it was a teaching scholar next door to his house, but the Zhang family was secretly playing tricks, bullying honest people and wanting to cut off their lives. After thinking hard for a night, the next day, he gave this old man a good idea."
The end sound was cheerful, and Mu Xiyao was held by his big hands, and the two of them interlocked their fingers and walked side by side.
"His Royal Highness, that teaching scholar is so clever. You can't think of this idea if you change your concubine." An ordinary thick-skinned person rarely has the time to be humble, so Zong Zhenglin was intrigued. However, he really couldn't agree with Mu Xiyao's sentence "I can't think of anything".
The Sixth Highness interrupted her to reveal the mystery, and first asked what she should do if she encountered this matter.
"His Royal Highness is talking about a concubine?" Mu Xiyao pointed at her nose in surprise, her little face full of incredulity. Then he tugged at his cuff, his eyes full of timid grievances. "His Royal Highness, the concubine is about to die, where have you been?"
Zong Zhenglin paused in his footsteps, and after a while, he was finally unable to resist her slander.
This faceless and skinless person is always flattering to the horse, how can he be so smug. Holding her waist, pinching the tip of her nose with two fingers, the Sixth Highness raised her eyebrows to comment. "Lapi is but Jiaojiao."
shameless? What is Rippy. Mu Xiyao didn't take it seriously, and pulled his fingers away, making up his own mind.
Zong Zhenglin's affection for her did not prevent her from playing tricks. When you can please, if you have more affection, you will never refuse. When Emperor Jian'an ascends the throne, it is good that the emperor spoils her with all his words. But don't forget, there is also a Lafayette in the palace who can make Zong Zhenglin can't let go by just relying on the word "filial piety".
Concubine Shu, even if she didn't want to see her, she certainly couldn't tolerate her exclusive favor. Instead of trying her best to please the future empress dowager who can never stand by her wholeheartedly, it is better to coax the emperor and practice life-saving tricks to make her feel at ease.
"Don't interrupt, Your Highness." The tone of voice was twisted and arrogant. It seems to be rude to His Royal Highness, but in fact it happens to be his appetite.
The soft color in her eyes did not change, and Zong Zhenglin really didn't care about her. "How do you say that Xiucai?"
"There's no one next to me, just tell that old man to put up a sign the next day." Mu Xiyao's brows were beaming, and her small face became even more cheerful.
Zong Zhenglin took a deep look at her and saw that she looked cheerful, even more cheerful than a storyteller, no wonder Chengqing only loved her storytelling.
Having had enough appetite, Mu Xiyao suddenly changed his jokes and straightened his expression.
"The sign was only a few dozen words, but it helped the Wang family get through the crisis and finally lived a prosperous life. As for those who did evil in the beginning, they deserved their sins, and they deserved to swallow the previous evil."
"The wooden sign said: 'Silver gray squid, delicious and delicious. Within a month, keep the scales from fading.'"
Compared with the message, it is more difficult to guard against, but it is the human heart.
"The concubine just put a few picture albums in the store. I named each pattern and made up a history. I accounted for the reason of 'justifiable'. After that, I taught the maid to greet the guests, inadvertently. Add a sentence or two in between, so that if there is something inconsistent with the picture book, it is the idea of 'painting a tiger is not an anti-dog'. In this way, no one wants to be looked down upon by others. How dare you go to the Xiangyi shop again."
After her fiddling with it, no matter how beautiful the style of the clothes shop is, the more thoughtful she is, the more it will make people laugh. This idea is as sophisticated as it is vicious.
Zong Zhenglin's pupils shrank, and the hands around her waist tightened.
With a little change in the subtleties, the opponent will be the most prominent place, and the advantage will be reduced to the invisible... People can use it.
She was so eager to get close to him, she insisted on holding him back, talking about it for a while... His Royal Highness pressed her heart, took her palm and stroked it gently.
She was trying to share with him. She didn't know much about the battle ahead, so she could only pick the ones that might be useful, and said that she would consider it with him. Being so coy and cryptic, and wanting to borrow the name of the clothing store, she must have spent a lot of time thinking about it.
This woman... No wonder it hurts him to the core.