After the Double Ninth Festival, Jiang Fusang didn't go out for many days. Apart from Guo's murmurings, it didn't attract any more attention - this was the normal behavior of daughters-in-law in various families.

The finished product prepared by Jiang Fusang is only used as a sample, and mass production has to be handed over to Bieyuan, which has enough manpower.

So in the eyes of outsiders, what she did was just like what Guo said, it was just a daughter's family's little tricks.

On this day, Xiutu came back to fetch things for Xiao Yuandu, and he met Jiang Fusang and his maid making incense.

The fragrance filled the courtyard, making him dizzy.

Calamus found something and handed it to him.

Xiutu pointed to the sachet hanging on her wrist and asked: "What good thing? It smells so good."

Only then did Calamus notice it, and he was so anxious that he forgot to put down the sachet.

There were newly made fragrant medicine balls inside, but the pot was broken and there were too many main fragrant ingredients, so the aroma was overwhelming.

It felt bad to throw it away, so everyone became divided.

Chang Pu glanced at Xiutu who was staring at the sachet, pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the sachet and asked him: "Good stuff, do you want it?"

The sachet was getting closer. Xiutu looked at the calamus and felt even more dizzy.

"Yes!" He nodded.

Xiutu ran into Pan's house excitedly. Before he could get close, Xiao Yuandu sneezed several times.

"Stay away from me!" Xiao Yuandu pointed at him and asked him to stand two steps away with a look of disgust on his face, "What is so offensive?"

Xiutu shook the brocade bag at his waist and smiled with his white teeth: "It's the fragrant pills made by the young lady!"

When Xiao Yuandu heard this, he frowned and said in a bad tone: "She is indeed a pampered noble girl from Beijing, but she actually made some flashy and untrue things."

Jiang Nu's daily activities were reported to him every day. She was either going to the market or making oil and perfume. It couldn't be more simple and quiet.

Xiao Yuandu began to suspect that he had overestimated this woman, and thought he could cause some trouble, just like this?

There is no need to pay any more attention to it in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuandu glanced at the sachet again and stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Xiutu slowly covered the sachet, somewhat reluctantly.

Did the young master misunderstand? This is not for him.

"This, this is for my subordinates... If the young master wants it, why not ask the young lady for one?"

Xiao Yuandu was stunned for a moment, his expression changed several times, and soon turned dark.

"Whoever wants hers, I want mine!"

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Half a month passed, and after calculating the time, Jiang Fusang went to Bieyuan and met the slave whom Chunrong called a "wonderful item".

Chunrong's life here in Bieyuan was quite fulfilling, but no matter how late it was, she would return to Xiao Mansion.

She has a spirit of accepting death and feels that her ancestors sold her to Nu Jun, so she will follow Nu Jun.

It's okay for the queen to send her out to do things; but after the work is done, it's better to return to the queen.

Jiang Fusang was afraid that she would have to work hard from traveling back and forth, so he asked her to stay in Bieyuan. After telling her several times that it was useless, he let her go.

Hearing that Nujun wanted to see the "strange goods", Chunrong happily took her to the courtyard where the servants lived.

The other servants all live in Datongpu, and a large house can accommodate twenty or thirty people.

The one that Chunrong bought was a paralytic, so no one wanted to share a bunk with him, so he finally placed it in a small utility room.

Although the house was small, it was clean. There was a small window on the south wall, a low table with mottled paint was placed under the window, and a tattered mat was spread beside the table. However, these were of no use to the paralytic, so Chunrong got help from a carpenter. I asked for another rocking chair.

At this moment, the paralyzed man was lying on his side on the rocking chair, with his back to Jiang Fusang and looking out the window.

"If you want to see him, you can't let him lie on the couch. It's good for your health to get some sun. That's what you said."

With disheveled long hair and a rugged back, Jiang Fosang was stunned at the door, a little lost.

"Nvjun?"

Jiang Fusang didn't respond. She walked in slowly and approached the rocking chair step by step.

Then he walked around the rocking chair and his eyes fell on the paralyzed man's face.

The breath he was holding suddenly relaxed, no, no.

Suddenly I felt funny.

How could it be possible? First of all, the age doesn't match up. The person in front of me is only a young man at best.

Secondly...besides, there is absolutely no chance that Mr. Sir will appear in the Northland.

Chunrong saw Jiang Fusang suddenly laughing and asked, "Young lady also thinks he is good-looking, right?"

The paralyzed man was not as dirty and smelly as Liang Shuo said. His hands, face and hair were clean, and he had also changed into uniform servant clothes. It was obvious that he had been cleaned up like this house.

Jiang Fusang's eyes fell on his face again. Even though he was sallow and skinny, he could still tell that he looked like a good girl.

She nodded: "It looks good."

Chun Rong felt that he had done a good job in this job. After all, being good-looking was considered a "strange thing". Even if the paralytic man never refused to draw, this face was still worth it.

"What's his name?" Jiang Fusang asked.

"People call him a paralytic, and even if they ask him, he won't tell. Otherwise, why don't you give him a name?" Her name was also given by the queen, and everyone praised her for how nice it was.

Jiang Fusang looked at Chun Rong: "Just call Yan Lai."

"Yanlai." Chunrong recited it twice silently and nodded repeatedly, "It sounds good!"

And it matches the paralyzed man’s face very well.

The two of them talked a lot, but the man in the rocking chair kept his eyelids drooped, and some people thought he was asleep.

"Chun Rong, you go out first. I have something to tell him."

After Chunrong left, Jiang Fusang turned and looked out the window.

There is no view to behold, because facing the corner, there is only a pile of broken bricks and wood.

"Are you from Wu'an County? Can you tell me about the customs of Wu'an County?"

She was answered by a moment of silence.

Jiang Fusang didn't care and kept to himself: "I heard that land prices in Wu'an County are very low. Is it true?"

"Don't say anything?" Jiang Fusang smiled, "Then I'll take it as your acquiescence."

A conversation started in a hurry and ended in a very short time, without any eye contact from beginning to end.

When Jiang Fusang came out, he thought of something and turned to ask Chun Rong: "Who cleaned him?"

"It's your maid." Chun Rong pointed to herself, with a serious look on her face.

Otherwise, who else could there be? They all thought he smelled bad and were afraid to avoid him.

The female monarch said that whoever's trouble would be the one to solve it, so she had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and do it herself.

Jiang Fusang updated: "Zhimu are all you? Have you never cheated on others?"

Chun Rong nodded: "My servant has been boiling water for half a day and wasting a lot of firewood, but he still refuses!"

He firmly grasped the collar and refused to let her touch it.

But how can that little strength defeat Chunrong?

With three strokes, the person was stripped naked and thrown into the tub. He rolled up his sleeves and scrubbed himself in the tub.

It was dirty, it was really dirty, much dirtier than Chunrong had been. I had to change the water three times before I finally saw what clean water looked like.

"What's wrong, Jun? I didn't wash him clean enough?" Chun Rong didn't realize there was anything wrong with her behavior at all.

Jiang Fusang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

No wonder Yan Lai had no reaction when she entered. As soon as Chun Rong entered, Yan Lai's eyelids twitched and became visibly tense...
Chapter completed!