Chapter 75 What I Want, Money Can't Buy It
Chapter 75 Money can’t buy what I want.
Author: Naughty Gu Gu
"Master, there is no need to be so panicked. The crown prince's ascension to the throne is destiny. He only needs to comply with the destiny and does not need to worry about anyone."
"It's just that His Highness will not attack the Taifu, but it doesn't matter for others."
"If Taifu feels that I am talking nonsense, you can think about the maid next to Miss Liu."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Songxian's face changed like a palette.
She knows that she will come back one day, and she is afraid that someone will do harm to Yuan'er then, so she chooses the maids around her personally.
Those maids are all born into the same family, and their parents have been with him for decades, so there is no need to doubt their loyalty.
But the Marquis of Zhenbei is not a person who makes unremarkable decisions. Since he said this, there must be something wrong with the maid next to Yuan'er.
He had only a few relatives, Yuan'er, as his only relative for nearly half a year.
If it were gold, silver, jewels, power, or sticks, he would never betray His Majesty, but if the other party threatened Yuan'er's life, he wasn't sure he could persist like that.
The other party is really poisonous-hearted!
He loved his daughter so much that in his panic he knocked over the tea cup and poured the warm tea all over himself.
Seeing this, Gu Tingshu put down his tea cup and stood up, "Presumably, the Grand Tutor has no intention of talking to me now, so I will leave first, and the Grand Tutor will take care of himself."
He put down his words and was about to leave, but was stopped in front of the door.
"The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't come here just to tell me these things, right?"
Although his tone just now was unstable, it was not as weak and weak as it is now.
Gu Tingshu did not look back, and only said: "The master should find out more before he considers whether to continue the appointment with me."
After that, he opened the door and walked out. When he returned to the Tianzihao wing, Shen Qiqi was holding the cake and putting it in his mouth.
He sat over and saw that it was the milk from the crown prince's womb, so he followed her.
When I came out, I said I was too stuffed to eat anymore, but now my son was actually eating happily.
"When my cousin also used some, the custard tasted great, a little bit more delicious than what grandma made."
Even if her grandma wasn't around, she was afraid that saying this would hurt her, so she pointed at the gap with her fingers when she spoke.
Gu Tingshu looked amused and stood back. He picked up a piece of pastry but did not put it in his mouth. Instead, he handed it to her mouth.
Shen Qiqi subconsciously opened her mouth to eat. As she was chewing, she remembered that there were people on the other side, and she didn't know if they were looking at her.
She looked up, only to see that the hollow floor was covered by a few pieces of gauze, so they could not see each other.
No wonder all the nobles are willing to come here. If you had not stood in front of the window after entering the wing, you would never have been able to see who was inside.
She swallowed the cake, picked up some tea to moisten her mouth, and then stretched out her hand to Gu Tingshu.
"Cousin, can you extend your hand to me and see?"
There were stars in her eyes, and the pink flower on her forehead seemed to come to life because of the stars in her eyes, dancing faintly in her slightly moving expression.
"It's just a pair of hands, what's there to see?"
Although he spoke like this, he still put his hands on the table.
His hand holds the sword all year round, and the fingertips of his palm and the tiger's mouth are covered with a layer of calluses.
Shen Qiqi lowered her head and took a closer look, but still didn't see anything interesting.
"I just heard from Mr. Storyteller that the lines on the palms can reveal a person's personality, but I can't see anything."
She seemed extremely distressed as she spoke, frowning in deep thought.
A smile flashed in Gu Tingshu's eyes, he retracted his hand, put down his sleeves and flattened them gently.
"If you want to learn palmistry, I will hire a teacher for you tomorrow."
She is at the age where she is curious about everything, and the more bizarre things are, the more she loves them.
If you don't rely on this to make a living, there is no use in learning it, so why waste time and effort to find a teacher.
Shen Qiqi shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, cousin, but I don't want to learn this in depth."
"If my cousin is interested, he can find a few books for me to look at. That would be the same thing."
She loved reading these books very much, and she had read so many books during these days of recuperation.
The originally empty wing was now mostly filled with books, and she actually felt that it wasn't enough.
If this continues, she is afraid that she will memorize all the books in the world.
"Since you want to see it, you have to look for it."
Shen Qiqi thanked him with a smile and pushed the cake towards him.
"My cousin has worked a lot for me, please use it more."
But it was just a casual remark, not a word of hard work.
Gu Tingshu didn't say much and pinched a piece of pastry and gave it to her.
The storyteller was talking about something interesting when Shen Qiqi's attention was drawn away. She casually took a bite of the pastry and looked downstairs again.
When she bit the pastry, her lips brushed across her fingertips, leaving a soft and warm residue.
Gu Tingshu crushed it with his fingertips and took a sip of tea calmly.
After the storyteller finished speaking, a pair of seven or eight-year-old girls beside him went around with plates asking for rewards.
When she arrived at the window, there were already a lot of silver needles on the plate. Shen Qiqi took two pieces of broken silver from her purse and put them down.
Seeing that she was about to leave after being blessed, Shen Qiqi secretly stuffed two pieces of milk cake into her hand.
"This pastry is delicious, you should try it too."
The girl stood there for as long as the storyteller talked. Even if she was full before going on stage, she should be hungry by now.
Seeing who she was smiling at, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but put two more broken pieces of silver in her hands.
When the girl turned to the other side, Shen Qiqi slowly put away her purse.
"Cousin, does the storyteller get so much money every day?"
She only earns 20 taels per month, while the storyteller earns 50 to 60 taels in just half a day.
Calculating carefully, it would take her four to five years to save for so many years.
"No, only a small part of the money belongs to him, and the rest must be handed over."
As a storyteller in the Lianglai Pavilion, only 10% of the money he received every day was his own, but even so, there were still countless people vying to get in.
After all, even though the money distributed here is only 10%, it still amounts to hundreds of taels per month. If it were an ordinary family, this money would be enough for them to live for ten or twenty years.
Shen Qiqi said "Oh", "Even if it's only a small part, it's still much more than my monthly routine."
She had indeed lived a miserable life before. She could only eat good food during the holidays, but she didn't dare to order a vegetarian dish at ordinary times.
"Now that you have a lot of silver, you can buy whatever you want and spend it however you want. You don't have to be tied down anymore."
Shen Qiqi nodded, but thought that although she had money, she also had food and clothing. She had nothing to use even though she had a mountain of gold and silver.
"Cousin, is there anything you want? Now that I'm rich, I can buy it for my cousin."
She held her purse tightly in her hands, her little face was full of sincerity, and she seemed to be ready for heavy bleeding.
A beautiful lady, the flower between her eyebrows is really too dazzling.
Gu Tingshu dipped some tea into his fingertips and gently wiped away the flowers between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!