The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 330 Chapter 330: To solve Song Zihan

The servant girl Shuang'er was startled and stared blankly at Xue Shengnan.

They had been stained with blood before, but it was something they had to do to survive.

Her eyes were slightly red, but she still tried her best to persuade her: "Miss, although Mr. Song came from a poor family, he is hardworking, gentle and polite. If you marry him, you will be the main wife of the Yuan Dynasty, and you will have the support of your natal family. The life of the Song family will definitely not be sad."

On the contrary, there are many brothers in the Marquis of Anyang, and the personnel are complicated. If it succeeds, her young lady will be the stepmother, and her status will not be very good, so she must not be underestimated in the future.

With a cold face, Xue Shengnan gave Shuang'er a hard look, "Enough! I don't like him, even if he is a god in the sky, I will not marry him."

It seems that my lady is really determined, and Shuang'er has nothing to say.

She said: "But Mrs. Xiao is pregnant now, and she won't even attend important banquets, so how can she have a chance to make a move?"

Not to mention the Anyang Marquis Mansion, they are now like iron buckets, and they dare not take the risk of buying people.

Xue Shengnan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered the cold light in her eyes.

Caressing the cup with her slender fingers, she said slowly: "There is always a chance, the important thing now is to get rid of Song Zihan."

Shuang'er sighed, and said silently in his heart, Mr. Song, don't come to me if you are unwilling, I didn't kill you.

Why has she already mourned for Song Zihan? It's because the things planned by her young lady have never failed, and no one has ever noticed.

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Even with the establishment of Xuanzheng Division, Fu Lingguang's business has not been greatly affected.

Xuanzheng's ambition is to help the poor people. If the people want to thank him, they only need to give three pennies.

And the talisman is very bright with Nanli's name on it, and people with some money, of course, choose to buy Nanli's talisman.

In Chu Shuo's words, whether it's the business of the nobles or the common people, we must work together, not only to make money, but also to prevent the common people from being deceived.

Xuan Zhengsi's reputation gradually spread, and people from nearby towns and villages went to Beijing to seek help.

Apart from patrolling in the middle of the night, the three Mings also had to take turns to go out to get rid of evil spirits, and they were too busy to turn their heads.

But practice can make people progress.

In just ten days or so, the skills of the three of them have improved a lot.

Naturally, this is also inseparable from Nanli's guidance. Her occasional suggestion made them enlightened, as if they had opened up Ren Du's two veins.

The three old guys can make such progress, not to mention the other young Taoists.

Maybe they even drew crooked amulets before, but now they can easily draw an amulet with a swipe of the pen.

They know, thanks to Nan Li!
So every time Nan Li came to Xuan Zhengsi, their eyes were burning and they were very excited. If Nan Li would nod, they would have knelt down and kowtowed to Nan Li's door.

Nan Li sorted out some ancient books of the magic circle and sent them to Xuan Zhengsi.

The Nine Princesses sounded again and again, and the little Taoist priests bowed and saluted one after another, with warm and joyful expressions on their faces.

"Princess, I have learned the tracking talisman you taught me two days ago." It was a little Taoist priest named Cang An who spoke.

He is only thirteen, although he is young, but his talent is not bad, his eyes are extremely bright, without any impurities.

Nan Li looked at the other little Taoist priests and asked, "What about you?"

The others looked at each other, their eyes averted a little, and they quickly shook their heads at her.

They are not like Cang An, they can understand a little bit, and they can master it as soon as they learn it.

Nan Li said: "Cang'an, since you have learned it, teach your senior brothers when you have time."

"Yes." Cang An thought that Nan Li would let him show off.

Without Nanli's appreciation, he felt depressed all of a sudden.

After Nanli delivered the ancient books, she still had to do other things. When she was about to leave, a person rushed in outside.

It was Li Da beside Qin Zheng. Nan Li had met him several times before.

As soon as Nan Li saw him, she knew that nothing good happened.

Sure enough, Li Da cupped his hands and said immediately: "Princess, something strange happened in the East Palace, you should hurry over and have a look."

"What's the matter?" Nan Li asked.

"The master of the East Palace suddenly had heart palpitations. The imperial doctor arrived and said that he could not be rescued, but Lord Xie said that there was a black air surrounding the master of the East Palace before his death. My lord wanted to find out whether the case was accidental or man-made, so I had to ask the princess to run away." It's been a while." Li Da said.

Nan Li was a little surprised at first: "Can Xie Beihan see the black air surrounding him?"

Why does she feel a little mysterious?

Li Da understood what she meant, and said: "His Royal Highness also thinks the same way, and asked Lord Xie Hou several times if he was wrong."

Nan Li thought to herself, it seems that the last time Xie Beihan used the poison expelling talisman, Ye Chengyan had a great shadow.

So, it's kind of interesting.

As soon as she took a step forward, she stopped suddenly and asked, "The master of the Eastern Palace... seems to be Song Zihan?"

After she went back to the Hou's mansion for a short stay, she heard from Fifth Brother that Song Zihan had gone to the East Palace as an errand.

Li Da nodded: "Not bad."

Nan Li's complexion sank, and she said: "It seems that it was indeed a man-made murder. I'm entering the palace now. You can go to the talisman shop and bring Zhimi."

"Yes." Li Da replied, and went to do it immediately.

As soon as Nan Li got into the carriage, someone from Xuan Zhengsi chased him out, it was Cang An.

"Princess!" Cang An pleaded, "Can you take me with you? If you take me with you in everything, within a year, I will definitely be better than Tomomi."

Nan Li looked at him with faint eyes: "Even if I don't take you with me, as long as you practice hard, you will be better than Tomomi in the future."

"I'm not bad at talent, why doesn't the concubine consider reusing me?" Cang An asked directly, "I will be more helpful than Zhimi."

Everyone has a strong mentality.

He used to worship Mingxu, but after learning that Mingxu died under Nanli's hands, he yearned for her endlessly, and wanted to learn skills by her side.

He asked himself well, but Nanli never looked at him more.

Nanli said: "That's right, Zhimi's talent is mediocre, and she doesn't learn anything quickly. But asking immortals to practice Taoism is not only about talent, but also about your own character. You have to compare everything with others, how can you do it? You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky." , there are people out there, if you can't adjust your mentality, not only will it be difficult to make breakthroughs in the future, but it will be easier to go astray at critical moments."

Cang An was stunned, staring blankly at Nan Li.

After a while, he defended himself: "I don't want to compare with others, but I just want to learn more and increase my skill!"

"What about after increasing your skills? Do you want others to look up to you, or do you have other plans?"

Cang An was speechless for a while because of his young age.

Nan Li went on to say: "Sometimes it's not a bad thing to compare yourself with others. The important thing is whether you have a good goal and whether you can move forward firmly. Cang'an, think about it yourself."

(End of this chapter)