"This kind of thing," Shen Anyan looked at Shen QingHan and paused, "how many years have you been born? It's not a thing overnight, but it's not hopeless."

Shen QingHan thought that he hadn't seen the masters of the prime minister's house for so many years. It's really difficult to be found suddenly, but there will be such a day. After all, he is Shen Shen Yan's blood!

Shen Anyan knew what Shen QingHan was thinking at this time and didn't bother her. After a while, she asked, "QingHan, Youlan works in the kitchen, right?"

"Niang she......" Shen QingHan stopped her mouth again. Shen Anyan seemed to say that to let others recognize her, first of all, she should recognize herself. Even these concubines called her mother their aunt. How could she make an exception, "yes."

Shen Anyan picked up a book on the desk and was ready to continue reading, "then when you go back, help me ask, Mello, the slave in the kitchen. Tell me when you ask. Go back first and I will help you pay attention to the opportunity."

Shen QingHan promised and left ronghua Pavilion.

Shen Anyan looked at the book she picked up casually. It was the internal training that she had been copying recently. "Those who are self righteous, they are expert; those who are arrogant, they are dangerous; those who deceive themselves, they are corrected to pollute. When they are expert, the outline is often abolished, when they are in danger, they are jealous and angry, and when they are corrected to pollute, they are absolutely humane. If there is one here, fresh grams will end."

Shen Anyan looked at this and smiled. Self righteous behavior * * * *; Arrogant and complacent, behavior is dangerous; He who deceives himself is deceitful and evil. Act * * * * will make the outline obsolete, act danger will make jealousy and violence rise, act cunning and evil will make humanity extinct. Few of those who have one of them can end well.

Don't ye qiuni, Shen Lingyang and Shen Weijie all live well? Sometimes, it needs external sanctions. Can you end this life?

Shen Anyan got up and went to the desk to practice calligraphy. After thinking about it, she picked up the internal training over there and copied another copy. Empress Xu's wisdom was poured into such a good book and spread to future generations. Although it is to imprison women's thinking, there are some reasons, which are also good.

Idleness is also idleness. It's good to copy and practice calligraphy, which is regarded as self-cultivation. Maybe next night, Ni will copy "internal training" by herself.

"Da!"

After the sound, there was a sound in the ear room.

Shen Anyan knew that only Yuxiang was waiting in the outer hall in Ronghua Pavilion, and the others were in the yard, so she didn't avoid it and said, "Yingwen, what's up?"

What did Ying Wen do? He practiced martial arts and meditated without moving in Ronghua Pavilion.

No one answered her, and Shen Anyan stopped talking. After a while, it seemed that a figure appeared, blocking Shen Anyan's light.

"Ying Wen." Shen Anyan looked back, but what she saw was not Ying Wen.

Bright and white face, with angular Lengjun; Dark and deep eyes with charming color; The thick eyebrows, high nose and beautiful lips all publicize nobility and elegance.

With black and bright vertical hair, oblique flying Yingting sword eyebrows, slender and containing sharp black eyes, thin and light lips, angular outline, slender and tall figure, just like an eagle in the night, cold and lonely but full of vitality, it exudes the strength of being proud of the world alone.

"Look at the Qi'ao and the green bamboo Yi. There are bandits and gentlemen. They compete like duels and carve like pondering. They can't break up in the end. Shen Anyan looked at Yin Chenlang and read a song inexplicably.

Yin Chenlang looked at Shen Anyan and smiled. "I'm so beautiful. The last sentence is that there are bandits and gentlemen. It's not good to lose one."

The last sentence "if there is a bandit and a gentleman, you can't break up in the end." it means that with such a handsome gentleman, how can you not miss him. Shen Anyan still didn't respect her.

"You still know this," Shen Anyan smiled at Yin Chenlang, "the last one, you know? Look at the Qi'ao, the green bamboo is like a bamboo sheath. There are bandits and gentlemen, such as gold, such as tin, such as GUI, such as Bi. It's wide and heavy. This sentence is more suitable for you, but the next one is considerate and gentle. Well, it doesn't match."

Yin Chenlang was noncommittal. He just smiled deeper and said, "I've bought all the grain. The amount is too large. This time it's bleeding. It's the limit. I can't buy any more."

Shen Anyan nodded, "enough."

Yin Chenlang narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Anyan, "the momentum of cold epidemic has risen. Do we need to sell?"

Shen Anyan thought for a moment and said, "throw out the prescription first. It's not serious yet. They haven't paid attention to it. If they don't pay attention, it's useless for others to cook the medicine and send it up."

Yin Chenlang frowned suspiciously and stopped smiling. He became serious and looked more mature. "Prescription? Shouldn't it be that I give the prescription to my father?"

Shen Anyan bowed her head and looked at the "internal training" she had just copied. She picked up the top one and held it in front of Yin Chenlang. "The old saying goes:" accumulated virtue makes a king, accumulated resentment makes death. "Xunzi said:" accumulated earth makes a mountain, wind and rain prospers; accumulated water makes an abyss, dragons grow; accumulated kindness makes a virtue, and the gods are content. "

"What do you mean? Your prescription is worthless in the eyes of the people, because your main purpose is to make meritorious contributions, and they can't buy medicine at all. On the contrary, after the people have their own prescription, you sell a small amount of galangal and Sannai and save some patients who are willing to believe. The prescription naturally spreads in practice and has a better effect."

Yin Chenlang thought about it. It was really such a thing. He took the internal training copied by Shen Anyan and said, "well, I can't buy medicine. Maybe I'm still complaining about my incompetence."

Shen Anyan nodded and seemed to understand.

"When will it start?" Yin Chenlang had a conclusion in her heart and asked Shen Anyan's opinion.

Shen Anyan put the brush away, "When Qiao Jianyu began to investigate, it was already in a severe form. At this time, the people would buy a small amount and try it, and the dead horse would be a living horse doctor. Then, after the fame spread, it could be put in wantonly. The market would not be saturated and would never be. How much you sell, senior officials and dignitaries could eat all at once. Most people would never buy it, and only a few were lucky enough to have it."

Yin Chenlang looked at Shen Anyan. He thought of this. It was exactly what he wanted to ask. At the beginning, we didn't know the authenticity of the prescription, so the door valve bureaucrat wouldn't buy it, but once the experiment was successful, the bureaucrat would buy it vigorously. "That dark night, as if boundless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky, even without the glimmer of stars.

Shen Anyan arrived at the main hall. After dinner, Shen chenyin mentioned that the daughters of the prime minister's house had grown up and had two hundred flower girls in a row. Tomorrow, she would invite the mammy in the palace to teach etiquette.

Shen Anyan listened and guessed something vaguely. Shen Shen Yan was going to send several daughters to the palace. You can send one or two daughters to the emperor's harem, pave the way, and then send two to the next emperor. The prime minister's house had a stable foundation, plus two generations of Royal relatives and relatives, which could not be shaken at that time.

However, the emperor is a few years older than Shen Shen Yin. Looking at the third prince Yin Chenlang, he is older than all the daughters of the prime minister's house. If the daughters of the prime minister's house enter the palace, it will be miserable for the happiness of a woman's life.