Chapter 9 The silk and satin village recruits stewards
Yuan'er took one type of fabric of each style from the silk and satin shop and sent it to Nishang Fang. Along with it, he sent a dozen patterns that I had drawn a few days ago. Then I dragged my tired body with sore back and shook my head.
Go back to the palace with a fan.
As soon as I entered the palace gate, I saw Shen Zimo practicing his sword at the door. I was about to pass by, and he deliberately stretched out his sword to stop me. I dodged and walked away, but he still stopped me.
"I'm very tired. Is there anything wrong, Your Majesty? If not, I have to go back to the backyard to take a bath, change clothes and eat something." I said calmly.
"Don't you think the princess has something to report to me? Is it possible that the recruitment incident in Qingyi Textile, which is causing quite a stir in the capital, was not the fault of the princess?" He told me while dancing with his sword.
I sat down on the steps next to me and leaned lazily on the pillar. The setting sun shone warmly on my body, which was a good place to rest. "The prince sent someone to tell me that I can do whatever I want, so don't blame me."
I have brought the palace and property into chaos. Don’t you want to know why Qingyi Textile Co., Ltd. doesn’t have a lot of money?”
The setting sun shines on his white robe, reflecting the white marble crown on his head, which looks particularly warm. His figure rotates gracefully with the sword, and there is only a white figure left in the setting sun. If he hadn't had a
With the same face as Chu Ruoxuan, maybe I will slowly fall in love with him.
"I am not interested in money." He stretched out his sword and placed it across my neck.
I looked into the distance without looking at him. "Without money, how can we help the people?" I stood up, patted the dust on my body, and walked to the backyard. He stopped his sword and stood there blankly, and did not stop me again.