The princess moved too much, and Shiyi was afraid that she might have omitted something, so she listed all the items.
Looking at the page full of orders, Xiao Weijing felt stomach cramps.
Shen Ning, he gave her face, right?
Ah Jiu knocked on the door and came in, "Your Majesty, Miss Lin wants to see you."
Xiao Weijing, who was suffering from stomach pain, was in no mood, "Why is she here?"
"Send me a midnight snack." Knowing that the prince was unwell, Ah Jiu declined politely. Unexpectedly, Lin Wanyue wanted to see her no matter what, so he had no choice but to come in and ask for instructions, "Miss Lin stewed the best snow clams specially for the prince."
Ah Jiu was full of anger. One penny of snow clams and one tael of gold. The prince had emptied all his wealth for the sake of charity. Lin Wanyue doubled the daily silver for the servants today and raised the food standards tomorrow. She gave them bird's nests and snow clams every day. She didn't dare to spend money on others. Don’t feel bad about money?
If she had been well-dressed and well-off before, she was just the daughter of the minister of the Ministry of War. If it hadn't been for the prince's care these years, she would never have seen the light of day.
The prince is not a stingy person, but she acted like a mistress when she entered the palace. Isn't it a bit too much?
Xiao Weijing, who has been guarding the border all year round, is not picky about food. He often eats with his subordinates and is not interested in snow clams or other things.
After returning from the victory, the emperor became more and more wary of him. The princes were ostracizing each other. They were busy fighting in the court during the day and dealing with military affairs at night. He softened his expression and said, "I'm going to rest."
Xiao Weijing left early and came back late. Lin Wanyue came specially dressed up, thinking that maybe he would stay overnight. After all, he had even touched that ugly Shen Ning, and she was thousands of times better than her.
However, he actually fell asleep.
Lin Wanyue was unwilling to give in. Xiao Weijing had always been diligent and never took a break before Haishi. He shouldn't be avoiding her, right?
Veins appeared on the hand holding the food box. Why did he do it again?
After staying with the master for a long time, Ah Jiu's face became paralyzed, "Miss Lin, Your Majesty has stopped feeling unwell."
After coming out of Yuqingxuan, Lin Wanyue became more and more congested as she thought about it.
"How's that bitch Shen Ning doing?"
After what happened last time, she didn't dare to take action rashly, fearing that the prince would doubt her.
Chuntaoyou secretly watched, "Miss, no one has paid attention to the abandoned hospital in the past two days, leaving the person named Shen to fend for himself."
Lin Wanyue's face relaxed now. The prince had always been a germaphobe, but it was strange that Shen Ning, a rotten toad, crawled into his bed. He would be disgusted for the rest of his life. He must kill her to relieve his anger.
She sneered, this time Shen Ning would definitely die even if he had nine lives.
Compared to Shen Ning, Lin Wanyue was more concerned about Xiao Weijing's attitude towards her. He had always avoided seeing her during this period.
"Miss, Your Majesty did not neglect you on purpose."
Chuntao was a smart person, and became active immediately after entering the palace. "During the day, the prince summoned several generals. When they left, they looked angry, as if they were discussing the issue of silver."
She told everything she found out, "The prince and the others are stumbling, the emperor is pretending to be deaf and mute, the prince is upset about this matter, and emergency help is waiting at the front."
Lin Wanyue thought carefully and realized that this matter did happen in her previous life, but the prince seemed to have solved it quickly.
If she could hurry up and solve his urgent need before that, not only would she be able to eliminate the resentment caused by Shen Ning's bitch, but maybe her relationship with him would be able to take a further step forward.
But this is not a small sum. Where does the money come from?
Lin Wanyue thought about it over and over and quickly came up with an idea.
…
With the nourishing chicken soup, Shen Ning not only slept soundly, but also recovered very quickly.
However, I was still woken up by the noise in the morning.
The housekeeper broke in again and called a dozen servants to build the wall and raise the courtyard wall.
With yesterday's experience, Zhuqing is much calmer. The food the lady brought back can be eaten for more than a month, and she can definitely survive until the Prime Minister comes to rescue her.
She raised chickens and ducks in a pen and laid eggs to replenish the young lady's body.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to the master and servant, Zhuqing became more courageous. He heated up the chicken soup that he had not finished last night, threw in a handful of noodles and said, "Miss, it's time to eat."
The servants worked quickly and built the courtyard wall to a height of one and a half feet before noon. Shen Ning could not even fly out, let alone climb the wall.
Looking at the towering courtyard wall, Zhu Qing was about to cry, "Miss, what should we do in the future?"
Shen Ning didn't even raise her eyelids, "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." As long as Xiao Weijing doesn't come to persecute her, she promises to live well.
After eating and wiping her mouth, she repaired the hoe she dug out of the trash pile and went to the overgrown backyard to clear up space so that she could plant the onions and garlic she brought from the kitchen last night.
She also took melons and cucumbers and threw the seeds into the ground. As long as they could sprout, there was hope.
Although I don’t understand, why is it so difficult? After all, the talent for growing vegetables is engraved in the DNA of the Chinese. In modern times, vegetables are grown in space.
However, she still overestimated herself, and blisters soon appeared on her tender-skinned hands.
Zhuqing was heartbroken, "Miss, I know how to farm."
Actually no, but she can't let the young lady suffer these hardships.
"Let's take turns."
Shen Ning walked around the abandoned courtyard and found a few mushrooms in the pile of wood in the woodshed, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
It rained a few days ago and leaked everywhere. The rotten wood got wet and five or six mushrooms grew there.
Shen Ning picked two big ones and was thinking about cooking noodles for dinner, but something suddenly occurred to her and she held back.
A few shiitake mushrooms can only be used to make a meal, but what if the energy keeps growing?
Shiitake mushrooms are spore organisms and can be cultivated, and Shen Ning had seen the most primitive cultivation method on a video website - chopping mushrooms.
Just as she was told, she picked out the rotten wood in the woodshed and spent more than an hour cutting out traces of firewood with a kitchen knife.
Shiitake mushrooms need a moist environment, so she fetched water from the well, wetted the wood and placed it.
She didn't want to eat the shiitake mushrooms she picked because there were spore powder on the caps. She tried cutting them into the wood and left it to fate whether she succeeded or not.
…
Xiao Weijing no longer has stomach pain, but her complexion is not good.
Eleven bit the bullet and repeated what he just said, "Your Majesty, I think the princess is crazy."
It’s okay to grow vegetables in the backyard. After all, it’s a survival instinct, but she inexplicably held a knife to the firewood for a long time. What else could it be if she wasn’t crazy?
Xiao Weijing sneered coldly, "Pretend to be crazy and act like a fool."
He wanted to see how long she could keep pretending!
She was extremely tired during the day and was sweating all over. Shen Ning's body was sticky, and there were mottled blood stains on her clothes. Flies kept circling around her.
When will these bad days end?
I really miss the big bathtub where she could swim, and the days when she had mobile phones and the Internet. It’s a pity that she can’t go back.
Zhu Qing, who was lying next to her, sighed, "Miss, if I had known that the prince would be able to build walls, we could just have brought over the clothes and bedding from the dowry." It's not like it's freezing to death now.
Shen Ning's eyes lit up, "Do you have any clothes or bedding?"
Zhu Qing nodded, "The Prime Minister still loves the young lady very much. He has prepared ten miles of red makeup and has everything he wants."
Shen Ning flipped through the memory of the original owner and was so excited that he suddenly sat up.