Chapter 170 The White Lotus Makes Bad Things, Shen Ning Says No Signs
The relationship between the royal family is complicated, and she is now forced to be tied to him. She has no share in his rapid rise and will not be spared even if he is stabbed, so some things still need to be communicated.
The villain slaughtered the royal family members, and the eldest princess was probably doomed as well. Whether she died a tragic death or not is another question.
Sure enough, as soon as her words came out, the temperature in the room dropped sharply.
Come on, it seems that the eldest princess died quite miserably.
Xiao Weijing's face was gloomy, "What kind of disease did she seek treatment from you for?"
"It's not a serious illness, it's just that I have a little too much facial hair."
Xiao Weijing scoffed coldly and said nothing more.
It will take a year to reconcile, and Shen Ning doesn't want to raise green tea and white lotus. "The prince's body has been destroyed by toxins. Although he is majestic and majestic now, he is actually strong on the outside but strong on the inside. If you want to live a long life, I suggest you keep clean, otherwise you will be killed one day." Squeeze your body dry, and even the Great Luo Immortal can't save you."
Really, if she hadn't been left to detoxify, Xiao Weijing would have wanted to kill her right now.
You have such a beautiful face, why do you have to have a mouth?
This counterfeit is nothing at all. He dared to open a dyeing workshop if he gave her three points of color. Now he not only dares to instruct him to work, but also slanders and slanders him unscrupulously.
That is to say, she was lucky enough to marry him, but any other prince would have been killed by her long ago.
Strong on the outside but strong on the inside? There are ten like her, and he doesn't wear a pestle at all. It's just that he doesn't have this ambition, and he won't indulge in the love between his children and play with things to lose his ambition.
Seeing the destructive look in Xiao Weijing's eyes, Shen Ning knew that he was going to deal with her.
Sure enough, men can step on anything, but they are particularly serious about that aspect.
Shen Ning was so anxious that she quickly blocked his mouth with peaches and said with a playful smile: "Your Majesty, eat more."
Xiao Weijing, "..." Thank you so much!
If you talk mean again, you will be killed sooner or later.
Even if this matter is revealed, Shen Ning plans to continue to treat the eldest princess. There are multiple ways and multiple options.
After Shen Ning left, Xiao Weijing called Ye Xiao over and "carefully cultivated a few Yangzhou thin horses, the kind that carry diseases."
Night Owl was suspicious, but soon realized.
Ordinary wealthy households still have three wives and four concubines, let alone princes and nobles.
It was a rare cloudy day without the scorching sun, but the weather was still muggy.
There was a gathering of mythical beasts last night and a lot of good stuff was consumed, so Shen Ning went out to restock and go shopping.
After walking around for a while, we entered Ruyi Pavilion, which sells rare works of art.
Shen Ning's eyes were firmly attracted by a green glass vase.
You read that right, glass, crudely made glass.
Shen Ning stared at it closely. There were impurities and bubbles visible to the naked eye, and it was still old-fashioned and frosted, with unsatisfactory transparency.
But she was still shocked to find out that there was glass in this era.
Shopkeeper Fang saw that she was well-dressed and well-dressed, and he knew at a glance that she was not short of money. He immediately greeted her with a smile like the Maitreya Buddha, "Madam, you really have a good eye. This is a rare glass vase. Look at it, it is pure and transparent." Texture, noble and holy blue-green, perfect streamlined shape..."
Pull it down, don't you see such big bubbles and impurities?
The blue-green color is due to the copper oxide contained in the glass, which is intentionally added to reduce the visual presence of impurities and bubbles.
"Madam, this vase was made by a master craftsman from the Qin Kingdom in the Western Regions. It is absolutely worth the money."
The Qin Kingdom in the Western Regions? It should generally refer to ancient Rome, including Egypt, the birthplace of glass.
Shen Ning's interest was instantly aroused, "How much is it?"
The luxury goods that came through the Silk Road, which traveled tens of thousands of miles, were definitely not cheap.
"Madam is so beautiful that she matches the vase perfectly. I can erase it for a fraction of the price and sell it to you for eight hundred taels of silver."
Shen Ning, "..." suspected that he was connoting her.
Seeing his sincere smile, she gave up the idea again, "How much is that?"
Shopkeeper Fang took out the vase and presented it to Shen Ning with both hands, "Look, this vase is one of a million and unique in Dongzhou Continent. There is a glazed plum vase in the palace, which was also made by the same craftsman and was a gift from the emperor. A birthday gift from the Queen Mother.
Madam, if you own this vase, it will definitely be a symbol of status. But after passing this village, there won’t be that store?”
It is true that glass products were not valuable in later generations due to the limitations of craftsmanship. Glaze was a treasure in this era, and many emperors used it as funerary objects in their tombs.
The one displayed in the museum has more flaws in both material and workmanship than the one in front of me, and is even made into a darker color to cover up impurities.
So, how much does it cost? It’s really troublesome to ask the price.
Seeing that she was very interested, shopkeeper Fang stretched out his right hand and said, "If Madam is satisfied, take this number."
Five thousand taels? It’s a bit expensive, but since it came from the Silk Road, it’s reasonable.
It may be rare to others, but in Shen Ning's eyes, it is just a vase that costs five or six yuan and comes with free shipping, and it is a hundred times more high-end and beautiful than this.
Not to mention five thousand taels, even five taels is too much.
She returned the vase to the shopkeeper, but she was suddenly patted on the back from behind, "Sister."
The voice was gentle and charming, but it was like a poisonous snake that suddenly jumped out, opening its bloody mouth and biting her without letting go.
One didn't catch it, and the other didn't hug him.
The glass vase fell to the ground with a loud bang, and glass shards shattered all over the ground.
It's gone, the five thousand taels were smashed to pieces like this.
Shen Ning turned around and stared at the visitor coldly, "Lin Wanyue, you are sick!"
Lin Wanyue was surprised and subconsciously covered her mouth and took a step back, "Sister, why are you so careless that you can't even hold a vase?"
"Ah!!!" Shopkeeper Fang exclaimed, "My vase, my glass vase worth fifty thousand taels!!!"
The sound was harsh and made everyone's eardrums buzz.
Fifty thousand taels? Shen Ning thumped, grabbed Lin Wanyue and pushed her in front of shopkeeper Fang, "She did it on purpose, you have to ask her to compensate!"
"Sister, how could you do this?" Lin Wanyue couldn't believe it, and said with a hurt expression: "You broke the vase in your hand, what does it have to do with me?"
Zhu Qing was shocked by her shamelessness and said, "Lin Wanyue, it's obviously you who caused trouble on purpose."
Lin Wanyue was filled with grievances, "Which of your eyes saw that I did something bad?"
"You..." Zhu Qing stared at her fiercely, "I didn't see it, but I heard the sound."
She stood beside the young lady, staring at the exquisite vase. Who would have expected that Lin Wanyue would appear and openly do mischief.
Not only did she not see it, shopkeeper Fang was only selling the vases and didn't pay attention to anyone else.
"You said you didn't take any pictures?" Shen Ning was looking for her anxiously. Unexpectedly, this street rat came to her door. "I'm afraid you don't know that my skin is fair and beautiful, and my skin is delicate. Even if I'm lightly touched by external force, I won't take any pictures." Even if it is done, it will leave bruises easily, right?
You just slapped me hard on the back, do you want me to have my injuries checked now?"
Her words made the delicate Lin Wanyue's face stiffen, and she couldn't help but think of the red marks on her neck left by King Jin on their wedding day, like delicate red plums blooming in the snow.
"This lady has such a loud voice." A voice suddenly sounded.