The housekeeper couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that the master didn't seem to be a troublesome person, nor did he take over the gifts in the mansion from the beginning, and he still had to hold the power.

They really thought Shen Qingci too simply. Shen Qingci's hands were countless gold. It was not an exaggeration to say that she could turn stones into gold, so she didn't take gold too seriously. Who would let the silver that passed through her within a year be million taels? She really did not lack silver. How much money did she have and how little money did she care about it?

They will naturally know when they arrive.

And today she still has to go to the palace to thank her.

In fact, what Shen Qingci was most unwilling to do was to have something to do with the royal family, but this was something she had to do.

When she came back, she changed her clothes again, which were light purple. These clothes were made by her elder sister before she became a monk. They were all of them in this color, all of which were all of them. They were all of them. The elder sister was afraid that she was still slow in making clothes, so she found a few embroidery girls in her mansion. She drew them and asked the embroidery girls in the mansion to do as they did. In the past month, there must be hundreds of large pieces. These clothes, not surprisingly, were made the most for her sister as a sister. Shen Qingrong liked to dress up and insisted that her sister had new clothes every day.

So this set of clothes is given one by one, and many of them are not worn by Shen Qingci. As a result, the weather has changed again, and now I have to rush for the next season of clothes.

Shen Qingci was a newlywed, so he couldn't wear it too lightly. Many of the women in the capital liked white clothes, mainly because the white clothes were elegant on their bodies, and the figure of the woman was originally weak, so she really wanted to be weak and help the wind.

But I've worn too much, it's like a female ghost.

What Shen Qingci actually disliked the most was that she liked white and the color of wisteria flowers.

Her clothes are mostly purple, and the jewelry is simple and light. Of course, lightness does not mean it is not exquisite. These jewelry were all made by Shen Wenhao for his sister by himself. There are many gems on it, but they are much better looking than ordinary crafts, and of course they are much more expensive.

When Luo Hengli came in, he saw Shen Qingci, who was combing the hair of the golden eagle on the side. She just stood by the window, and the purple clothes on her body were gently raised in the wind. The young girl had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and although her smile was cold, she was also clean and dust-free. No wonder no one in the capital dared to wear purple, because no one would be more suitable for this and color than her, and no one could wear purple so without dust.

He walked over and the golden eagle also landed on his shoulders.

"The clothes are dirty," Luo Henglu turned over with a cold look. The golden eagle fell on the table aside with grievance. The small eyes seemed to have been abandoned. Seeing that no one paid attention to it, he looked at Luo Henglu with his butt, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

And its humane appearance makes people laugh a little.

"You go to my dad's place to have a drink, and there are your little fish there."

Shen Qingci patted the golden eagle's head. They have been busy recently, so they haven't paid much attention to it, and it has also made it lose weight.

When the golden eagle heard that there was fish to eat, it quickly flapped its wings. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared. I thought it knew what it was doing and what else it could do. It had gone to the Duke of Wei's Mansion to find wine and food.

"Don't be afraid," Luo Henglu comforted Shen Qingci, then reached out to finish her hair.

"I'm not in the palace often, so we just have to worship the emperor's grandmother and she will like you."

Shen Qingci also smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and it seemed peaceful, but something was hidden.

She was not afraid, and the emperor was very polite to her. After all, she supported tens of thousands of soldiers. As for the queen mother, the queen mother should be loving the house and the mistress, even if she is a girl like her, even if she really cannot give birth.

Maybe in their hearts, she wanted to block the disaster for Luo Hengwu, or they thought that she might not live long, but they didn't know that Luo Hengwu never thought of letting others block the disaster for him. Even if they forced him to stuff ten or eight women, he would still block his disaster by himself.

unless……

Yes, unless.

Unless there is really someone in this world who can block disasters for him, no matter how he avoids them, the disaster will always come, and no matter what arrangements he makes, the person who blocks disasters for him will also come.

This is destined, not right, perhaps it was destined in the previous life.

But no one knew that this person had really come to him and had made up his mind. Even if he gave up his life, he would protect him in this life.

The carriage walked straight into the palace gate. Luo Henglu first took Shen Qing to see the emperor. When the emperor saw Shen Qingci, he was not as if he had seen silver. He always smiled. Of course, he also gave her a lot of good things.

"He is so kind to you."

This is not the first time that Luo Hengli has seen the emperor's uncle be so polite to a woman.

"I have earned him ten years of military expenditure," Shen Qingci didn't feel anything wrong. She made contributions to the country, and her money was not given in vain. For the sake of the money, the emperor would naturally give her some face.

Luo Heng stopped, and then wisteria flowers on her head were scattered, "What, don't you want to hide it?"

"Yeah," Shen Qingci nodded, and he was an honest man, "I can't hide it."

Yes, she couldn't hide it. She always wanted to make incense. She couldn't have dug an authentic tunnel for the Shuo Mansion and then she would walk from the ground.

In the Shuo Palace, as long as she has the intention, all her secrets will not become secrets. He must know sooner or later. So why didn’t she say it herself? And what’s the difference between saying it sooner or later? In the end, he must know this.

"Don't worry, I'll keep you secret for you." Luo Henglu held her hand tighter again, "There's something from the emperor's grandmother, I'll ask for it for you."

Shen Qingci was still thinking about what good thing it was, and those who came out of the palace must have been nothing ordinary.

Luo Henglu took Shen Qingci into the harem where the empress dowager lived. The empress dowager was a kind-hearted person, of course, and she also had a small Buddhist temple here and would worship him every day. From here, Shen Qingci could smell the faint sandalwood fragrance on the empress dowager's body.

The Queen Mother liked Shen Qingci very much at first sight, maybe she loved the house and the mistress. She loved her grandson and felt sorry for her since childhood. She also brought her to the top, so she would not dislike her grandson, which finally married the princess.
Chapter completed!