The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

After returning to the residence, Jiang Nanyan didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately asked Xia He to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote a few ugly and ugly patterns, folded them, and handed them to Xia He

There is no way, Jiang Nanyan lives now, for the sake of convenience, she has used hard pens all the time, and when she was a child, she didn't have much money to go to any training courses, so it is normal for her calligraphy to be ugly.

"Xia He, think of a way to ask someone to send this letter out of the palace to the treasurer of the 'Juxian Building' in the city. Be careful, don't be discovered by anyone, you know? Otherwise, we will be beheaded!" Jiang Nanyan looked serious, beheading while talking.

Xia He flinched subconsciously.

"Crown princess, why did you send...an illegible pattern to the shopkeeper of 'Juxianlou'?" Xia He looked at the letter written by Jiangnan Yanhua, so he naturally knew what it was about. [

She was embarrassed to say it was ugly, and she was afraid of hurting Jiang Nanyan, so she had no choice but to describe the painting on the drawing as unrecognizable...

But then again, the princess's painting skills are really, really horrible.

Not only is a crooked big grid that looks like a house and a pigsty messyly drawn on it, but there is also an animal that looks like a duck and a chicken squatting inside it...

The only thing that can be recognized at a glance is probably a lock on the large grid.