Chapter 195: Thought of

She remembered it and accepted it.
Maybe it was really tacit, or maybe because he was too familiar, Song Mingjiang came to be a little harder, sometimes he brought her a few games, sometimes it was gadgets outside, Shen Qing said no. It's easy to go out, so some small things were brought by Song Mingjiang.
Shen Qingci has nothing to give her, but she has saved a lot of the four treasures of the study, especially Duan inkstone. Shen Dingshan likes Duan inkstone very much, so since the first grade incense is opened, this is what Shen Qingci likes most to collect, and it is also not collected. A small amount, although it is not as good as the emperor, it is of high quality.
There are also some treasures. Don't think that Shen Dingshan is a general and a big boss, but he is very fond of dancing, writing and making ink. Although he said that he has made achievements, he just likes to pretend, or to pretend.
Among pen, ink, paper and inkstone, his favorite is inkstone.
Shen Qingci also gave a set to Song Mingjiang. Song Mingjiang liked it. Of course, Song Mingjiang didn't think about whether he was holding the ordinary inkstone, but the first-class inkstone, even though Shen Qingrong was married. It’s really ten miles of red makeup, but most people think that Shen Qingrong’s marriage has almost hollowed out the Weiguo Palace. Otherwise, why the people in the Weiguo Palace have always been very simple in food and clothing. , Even the three girls of Shen Qingci, the real master, three meals a day, are all simple.
They all thought that the Weiguo Palace had been hollowed out, but they didn't know that what Shen Qingci likes to eat is just these simple meals. She was locked up in that small courtyard for six years, and those who gave it to him The rice is nothing more than some leftovers. She also lived like that for six years, perhaps because she first arrived at the General's Mansion. She was careful and compared everywhere. She also followed the family of Shen's Mansion to eat blood swallows, delicacies from the mountains and seafood, and chickens and ducks. She obviously eats the fish by herself, but she always likes the dishes on a large table, which can be rewarded to the people if she can eat them, but in the end they are all thrown out raw and fed to the dog. I don't know how many people are outside, even these dogs can't afford to eat.
So, those are her retribution.
But now she knows it and knows how to do it. She doesn't care about those things anymore. She just knows that three meals a day are just so light and enough to eat.
The meat and wine itself is the poison that wears the intestines, and people can never forget their roots. Therefore, her own food and clothing have always been simple, and the silver saved later will be used to supplement the villagers who share the fields of their mansion. During the years, I lost a lot of rent, but I don't know how many people were saved.
It's just these things, she doesn't actually know, she just did what she always wanted to do.
It just didn't expect it, but it caused others to misunderstand that their Weiguo Palace had long been hollowed out.
And she didn't think about explaining anything?
This is the case in this world.
People laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through.
There is no tomb of the Wuling heroes, no flowers and no wine to the fields.
In fact, what she yearns most is such a day, one person is enough, one family is enough, and three meals are enough.
As for Song Mingjiang's frequent visits to the Weiguo Palace, Shen Dingshan naturally knew that everything in the palace could escape his eyes, especially about his daughter. Although he still felt quite uncomfortable in his heart. After all, the Chinese cabbage that I grew out of, has not yet grown up, but it has been missed by others.