The maid Shuang'er was shocked and looked at Xue Shengnan blankly.

They had been stained with blood before, but that was something they had to do in order to survive.

Her eyes were slightly red, but she still tried her best to persuade her: "Miss, although Mr. Song comes from a poor family, he is diligent, progressive, gentle and polite. If you marry him, you will be the first wife and the first wife, and you will have the support of your natal family.

The Song family will definitely not have a hard time."

On the contrary, there are many brothers in the Anyang Marquis Mansion, and the personnel are complex. If it succeeds, the young lady in her family will also be the stepmother, and her status will not be very good, and she must not be looked down upon in the future.

Xue Shengnan had a cold face and gave Shuang'er a hard look, "That's enough! If I don't like him, even if he is a god in the sky, I will not marry him."

It seemed that the young lady from home was really determined, and Shuang'er was completely speechless.

She said: "But Mrs. Xiao is pregnant now and won't even attend important banquets. How can she have the chance to do something?"

Not to mention the Anyang Marquis Mansion, which is like an iron barrel now, they don't dare to take the risk to bribe people.

Xue Shengnan lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes covered the cold light in her eyes.

Stroking the cup with her slender fingers, she said slowly: "There is always a chance. The most important thing now is to deal with Song Zihan."

Shuang'er sighed and thought silently in his heart, Mr. Song, don't come to me if you are unwilling to do so. I didn't kill you.

The reason why she has already mourned for Song Zihan is because the things planned by her young lady have never failed, and no one has ever noticed it.

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Even with the establishment of Xuanzhengsi, Fu very Lingguang's business was not greatly affected.

Xuan Zhengsi was determined to help the poor people. If the people wanted to thank him, they could only give him three coins.

Since the talisman has Nanli's name on it, people with some money will naturally choose to buy Nanli's talisman.

In Chu Shuo's words, whether it is a noble's business or a commoner's business, they must be done together, not only to make money, but also to prevent the people from being deceived.

Xuan Zhengsi's reputation gradually spread, and people from nearby towns and villages came to Beijing to seek help.

In addition to patrolling in the middle of the night, the three men now have to take turns going out to eliminate evil spirits, and they are also very busy.

But practice can make people progress.

In just ten days, the three people's skills have improved greatly.

Naturally, this was inseparable from Nan Li's guidance. Her occasional advice gave them enlightenment, as if they had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du.

Three old guys can make such progress, not to mention other young Taoist priests.

Maybe they could even draw an amulet crookedly before, but now they can easily draw an amulet with a swipe of their pen.

They know that this is thanks to Nan Li!

So every time Nan Li came to Xuan Zhengsi, their eyes were burning and they were excited. If Nan Li was willing to nod, they would have knelt down and kowtowed and joined Nan Li's door.

Nan Li also sorted out some ancient books on magic formations and sent them to Xuan Zhengsi.

The words "Nine Princesses" sounded one after another, and the little Taoist priests bowed and saluted with expressions of warm joy on their faces.

"Princess, I have learned the tracking talisman you taught me two days ago." The speaker was a young Taoist named Cang'an.

He is only thirteen years old. Although he is young, his talent is not bad. His eyes are extremely bright and do not contain any impurities.

Nan Li looked at the other little Taoist priests and asked, "What about you?"

The others looked at each other, their eyes a little evasive, and then they quickly shook their heads towards her.

They are not like Cang'an, who can master it with just a few clicks and learn it quickly.

Nan Li said: "Cang'an, now that you have learned it, ask your senior brothers to teach you when you have time."

"Yes." Cang'an thought that Nanli would let him show off a few things.

Not being able to get Nan Li's appreciation, he suddenly felt depressed.

Nan Li finished delivering the ancient books and had to do other things. Just as he was about to leave, someone hurried in outside.

It was Li Da who was with Qin Zheng. Nan Li had met him several times before.

As soon as Nan Li saw him, she knew something bad had happened.

Sure enough, Li Dagong handed over his hand and said immediately: "Princess, something strange happened in the East Palace. Please go over and have a look."

"What's the matter?" Nan Li asked.

"The master of the East Palace suddenly suffered from heart palpitations. The imperial doctor arrived and said that he could not be saved. However, Mr. Xie said that there was a black energy surrounding the master of the East Palace before his death. Your Excellency wanted to find out whether the case was an accident or man-made, so he could only ask the princess to run away.

Just a trip." Li Da said.

Nan Li was a little surprised at first: "Can Xie Beihan see the black energy surrounding him?"

Why does she feel a little mysterious?

Li Da understood what she meant and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also thought so. He asked Mr. Xie several times if he was wrong."

Nan Li thought to herself, it seems that the last time Xie Beihan used the poison-repelling charm, it cast a huge shadow on Ye Chengyan.

So, this is a bit interesting.

As soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly stopped and asked: "Then the chief secretary of the East Palace... seems to be Song Zihan?"

After she returned to the Hou Mansion for a short stay, she heard from her fifth brother that Song Zihan was on duty in the East Palace.

Li Da nodded: "Not bad."

Nan Li's face darkened and he said: "It seems that it was indeed a man-made murder. I am entering the palace now. You can go to the Fu shop and bring Zhi Mi with you."

"Yes." Li Da responded and went to do it immediately.

As soon as Nan Li got on the carriage, someone from Xuan Zhengsi chased him out, it was Cang'an.

"Princess!" Cang'an begged with his eyes, "Can you take me with you? If you take me with you in everything, within a year, I will definitely be able to compete with Zhimi."

Nan Li looked at him with faint eyes: "Even if I don't take you, as long as you practice hard, you will be better than Zhimi in the future."

"Since my talent is not bad, why doesn't the princess consider using me?" Cang'an asked directly, "I can help you more than Zhimi."

Everyone has a strong mentality.

He used to admire Mingxu, but later he learned that Mingxu, a jobber, died at the hands of Nanli, so he had endless yearning for her and wanted to learn skills from her.

He thought he was not bad, but Nanli never looked at him twice.

Nan Li said: "Yes, Zhi Mi's talent is mediocre and he can't learn anything quickly. But if you ask the immortal to practice Taoism, what matters is not just your talent, but also your own character. You have to compare everything with others, how can you do it? You must know that there is a heaven outside the world.

, there are people outside, and if you cannot correct your mentality, it will not only be difficult to make breakthroughs in the future, but it will also be easier to go astray at critical moments."

Cang'an was stunned and looked at Nanli blankly.

After a while, he defended himself: "I don't want to compare with others, but I just want to learn more and increase my skills!"

"What happens after you increase your skill? Do you want others to look down on you, or do you have other plans?"

After all, it was because of his young age that Cang'an was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!