Don't be offended! She is Mr. Xiao’s little ancestor

Chapter 219 What can I see?

Tian Buji didn't dare to act rashly, so he observed every move in the palace in the dark. When he saw the palace changing the plaque on the door to the right direction, he immediately understood that the person who had the ability to break her game must be in the palace.

The orientation of this door was changed because of Feng Shui issues.

After confirming this, Tian Buji did not dare to act rashly.

"Brother, why do you want to tear down this good door?"

Pretend to be an ordinary citizen and approach to inquire.

The busy boy wiped it and said kindly: "We don't know. I heard it was the princess who ordered it."

"We don't need to know. We can do whatever the master tells us. It's just a pity to remove this good door."

Another uncle next to him interjected.

"Isn't this door still usable?"

Tian Buji turned his eyes, his gaze fell on the removed door panel, and he had a plan in his mind.

"It may not be useful. The door needs to be opened a little further this way. The terrain here is a little lower, and the door may not be long enough."

"Oh, that's a pity. Where can I find this fine pear tree?"

"Hey, you are quite knowledgeable. This door is indeed made of high-quality pear wood."

"Hey, I did the timber business in my early years, so I recognized some of them. I didn't expect it to be true. It's a pity to waste it. The terrain is a bit low. Why not put some soil on it to adjust the height of the foundation? Then this door can be used. Paint it red and it will look happy, so this door is not wasted. "

Tian Buji smiled and seemed casual, standing aside with his hands folded.

The busy uncle touched his chin and stepped on the soil, "Hey, I think I can try it. This way it won't be wasted."

"Uncle Liang, didn't the boss say to replace the door?"

The young man felt something was inappropriate, so he quickly reminded them that they were just working, and they would just do whatever the superiors told them to do. The master didn't care about such a door, so why should they save it?

"Hey, where can I find such good wood? If I want to replace it with an ordinary one, I might as well use this old one. It won't be noticeable even if I paint it. The main reason is that this door is strong and won't be afraid of wind or sun. I'll let the boss replace it. I'm afraid I feel that this door cannot be closed because it cannot be used. As long as the floor is padded and the height is the same as before, there will be no problem. This will also save the time of making a new door. This is good..."

"What are you talking about if you don't work? Replace this door quickly."

A voice suddenly cut in. Everyone turned their heads and saluted quickly, "Brother Shen!"

It's the eldest son of the Shen family.

"Ok!"

He nodded and prepared to go in, but was stopped by the uncle who just spoke, "Brother Shen, stay here. I was just talking about this matter, so I just wanted to ask Brother Shen for his opinion..."

The uncle thought it was good, but he still didn't dare to make any decisions on this kind of thing. He happened to meet Shen Dalang and asked, "The Shen family has always been responsible for taking care of this place. If Shen Dalang thought it was okay, then there would be no problem." Shen Dalang glanced at the resting door on the ground and said nonchalantly: "Since there is no need to replace it, just do as you say. As long as the door is suitable for use and closes after adjustment."

It seems like these things are minor problems.

On the side, Tian Buji's palms were sweating. After Shen Dalang appeared, he kept his head down and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Shen Dalang frowned, and the uncle smiled and patted Tian Buji on the shoulder, "Thank you for reminding me, otherwise it would have been wasted. Such a good door panel, thank you."

"I can't afford to thank you, so I just thought it was a pity and said, By the way, do you want to buy paint? I happen to be selling it, why don't I send you two barrels, don't worry, take care of yourself, it's definitely the best The paint is at the most suitable price, oh no, just two barrels for free. This door doesn’t cost much. Besides, this is the residence of our prince, so we should treat it as filial piety.”

"What a coincidence. That's alright. You can send two barrels over, but that's how much you need. You can't miss a penny, otherwise the master will blame you. Go quickly."

The uncle is also cheerful. He can still do this. If it's just a little paint, he doesn't dare to blackmail him into the palace.

"Okay, little one, go and get it. It's guaranteed to be the most festive red."

After Tian Buji finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared. He didn't expect the opportunity to come to his door like this. It's really not as good as God.

Once the door was changed, it improved the feng shui of the palace, but... this door was not changed, and the threshold was the same, so it was not changed. With the red paint, it actually changed the evil spirit. It didn't take long, it only took a day or two. That's it, he didn't expect anything to happen with this move, he just wanted to lure out the people who knew Feng Shui in this house. When the time comes, he only needs to stay nearby, and he will definitely be able to see the other party's true face in Lushan.

After this series of events, he felt that even if that person was not his master, he must be someone from the Haotian Sect, because every family in this profession had some unique skills, such as the thunderstorm he set up that day. The secret cannot be deciphered at all, and this is originally the secret skill of their Haotian Sect.

So, he had to figure out who this person was.

He clearly remembered that their sect had long since withered away, and his master was a one-man disciple. After his master left, he was the only one left in the Haotian sect in the world.

Luo Yunyan didn't know about Tian Buji's calculations. She changed the direction of the door, which was actually a casual statement. In fact, it didn't matter whether she changed it or not. She just wanted to change the sect, so she might as well do it together. After all, it would be better if she changed it. It wouldn't be a problem to change it, and she never thought that changing the direction of the door would solve the problem.

In the past two days, she has basically become familiar with everything in the house. She has read through the account books given by Old Shen, and circled all the unclear parts. She has already been sent to Old Shen. When the time comes, she only needs to Just explain what she doesn't understand, and there's no big problem with the ledger.

The stewards from all over the place have not yet arrived, and she wants to wait until they do so to meet together, so now she has time to do other things.

"If you want to build this altar, just ask them to make a room for you later. Anyway, there are many rooms in the house. You can build it in the yard, just in case it rains or something..."

The old princess didn't quite understand, and she didn't know what to say when she saw the altar in the yard.

"It doesn't matter, just use it for a few days. I've seen it won't rain for a few days, so don't worry, grandma."

The old princess smiled and nodded, "Okay, you can do whatever you want. Grandma doesn't understand this anyway. Are you praying for Yu'er?"

She thought that the grandson's daughter-in-law felt uneasy watching her grandson go to war. She knew this feeling all too well. Marrying into a family like theirs would cause her to have more worries than women from other families.

"Yes and no, my observatory is used to observe the astronomical phenomena. Strictly speaking, it is not an altar. Grandma, remember what I told you on the road before. I think Tian Buji surveyed the astronomical phenomena. What did the emperor say that made him so desperate... Moreover, the prince's horoscope is indeed a bit strange. "

Observatory?
"Then...what did you see?" The old princess's expression suddenly changed, and she winked at the old nanny, telling everyone in the yard to leave first.

Originally there were only a few of the most trusted people in the room, but the old man still felt uneasy.