Chapter 437: She can't hide

The butler couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this master didn't seem to be troublesome, and he didn't take over the contribution from the mansion from the beginning, and he could not hold the necessary power.
They really think Shen Qingci is too simple. The hands of Shen Qingci are countless gold. It is not an exaggeration to say that she can turn stones into gold, so she does not put gold and silver too much in her eyes. The amount of silver that passed from her within a year was a million taels, and she was really not bad in silver, how much silver she had, and how she didn't put it in her eyes.
They will naturally know in the future.
And today she will go to the palace to thank her.
In fact, what Shen Qingci is most unwilling to do is what she has to do with the royal family, but this is what she must do.
When she came back, she changed another dress, still a light purple. These clothes were made by the eldest sister before she became a monk. They were all in this color. There were various kinds of clothes. There are a hundred sets, and the eldest sister is afraid that she is still a little slow in making clothes, so she found a few embroidered women in her own house, and she drew them and asked them to do the same. This month After coming down, there must be hundreds of big pieces, and these clothes, not surprising, I made the most for her as a sister. Shen Qingyong likes to dress up her younger sister, so she has to wear new clothes every day. .
So this set of clothes was sent as a set, and many of them were Shen Qingci who hadn't passed away. As a result, the sky changed again, and this time I had to catch up with the next season's clothes.
Shen Qingci must be newly married, so he shouldn’t dress too plainly. Many of the women in Beijing like to wear white clothes. This is mainly because the white clothes are elegantly worn on their bodies. It is weak, so Liu Fufeng is really weak.
It’s just that I’m wearing more, like a female ghost.
But what Shen Qingci dislikes the most is white. She likes purple and the color of wisteria flowers.
Her clothes are mostly purple, and the jewellery is also simple and light. Of course, lightness does not mean that it is not exquisite. These jewels are made by Shen Wenhao for his sister. They use a lot of gems. All of them are much more beautiful than the normal stepping, and of course they are much more expensive.
When Bro Hengxu came in, she saw Shen Qingci standing aside combing the golden eagle's hair. She was just standing by the window. The purple dress on her body was also gently raised in the wind, and the young girl The eyes are picturesque, and the smile is cold, but clean and dust-free. No wonder no one in Beijing dares to wear purple, because no one is more suitable for this and color than her, and no one can wear purple like this. Not stained with dust.
When he walked over, the golden eagle fell on his shoulder.
"The clothes are dirty," Beng Hengsi said coldly. The golden eagle fell on one side of the table with a grievance. Those small eyes seemed to be abandoned. Seeing that no one paid any attention to it, it was again. Facing the brand with his butt, he seemed to have suffered some great grievances.
And it's so humane appearance, to the point that people can't help but laugh.
"You go to my dad's place to drink a bar, there is still your little fish."
Shen Qingci patted the head of the golden eagle. They have been busy recently, so they didn't care about it too much and made it thinner.
As soon as the golden eagle heard that there was a fish to eat, he hurriedly flapped his wings, and in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be seen. Even if he wanted to, he knew what it was doing and what else could it do? I went looking for wine and food.
"Don't be afraid," Bo Hengli comforted Shen Qingci, and then stretched out her hand to straighten her hair.
"I don't often stay in the palace, so we only have to worship the imperial grandmother, and she will like you."
Shen Qingci also smiled, eyebrows slightly bent, seemingly peaceful, but something was hidden.
She is not afraid. The emperor is very polite to her. After all, she has supported tens of thousands of sergeants. As for the queen mother, the queen mother should also be Aiwu and Wu, even if she is a girl like her, even if she is really barren.
Maybe in their hearts, she was meant to prevent disasters for Bronze, or they might think that she might not live long, but they didn't know that Bronze never thought about it and asked others to block him. Calamity, even if they just stuffed him with ten or eight women, he still resisted his calamity.
unless……
Yes, unless.
Unless there is really a person in this world who will protect him from disasters, no matter how he avoids them, the catastrophe will always come, and regardless of his arrangements, the person who protects him will also come.
This is destined, not right, maybe it was destined in the previous life.
And no one knows that, in fact, this person has really come to him, and he has made up his mind, even if he has given up his life, he still wants to protect him in this life.
The carriage went straight to the gate of the palace. Luo Hengxu first took Shen Qingci to meet the emperor. The emperor saw Shen Qingci not as if he had seen silver. He always laughed at Mimi, and of course he gave her a reward. Less good stuff.
"He is so kind to you."
It is not the first time that Luo Hengli has seen the emperor's uncle be so polite to a woman.
"I have earned him ten years of military expenses." Shen Qingci didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. She was credited to Sheji, and her silver was not given in vain. For the sake of silver, the emperor would naturally give her some points. Face-faced.
Luo Hengli stopped and adjusted the wisteria flowers on her head, "What, don't you want to hide it?"
"En," Shen Qingci nodded, and was an honest man, "I can't hide."
Yes, she can't hide, she always wants to make incense, she can't also dig a tunnel for Shuo Prince's Mansion, then she will go underground again.
In Shuo Palace, all her secrets will not become secrets as long as she has the heart. He wants to know sooner or later, so why didn't she say it by herself, and what the difference is, and in the end he still wants to know. These ones.
"Don't worry, I'll keep your secret for you." Beng Hengsi clenched her hand tightly again, "There is something from the emperor's grandmother, I will ask for it for you."
Shen Qingci was still thinking about what a good thing was, and those who left the palace were certainly not ordinary products.
Lao Hengsi took Shen Qingci and walked into the harem where the Queen Mother lived. The Queen Mother is a kind-hearted person, and of course she is also a person of trust. She also has a small Buddhist hall here, and she will worship every day. From here, Shen Qingci could smell the faint fragrance of sandalwood from the Queen Mother.
When the queen mother saw Shen Qing resigning, she liked it very much. Maybe she loved Wu and Wu. She loved her grandson, and also felt sorry for the grandson's loneliness since childhood. She brought it up by herself, so she would not fail. Like the grandson, it is hard to marry the princess.