Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 460 Sun Tzu’s Art of War 36 Strategies

Chapter 460 Sun Tzu’s Art of War 36 Strategies (3)
Bu Youran's footsteps seemed to move randomly, "It's just the princess, what did the two of them say to others?"

Zhao Yanhua glared at the two maids, "Say it yourself!"

One of them raised his head and glanced at Bu Youran, "The servant only said that the monthly salary is getting less and less, and didn't say anything else."

"Is that not enough?" Zhao Yanhua raised his voice, "You mean you think that the princess doesn't have any money here?"

The two shook their heads quickly.

Bu Youran frowned, and cleared up the words just now in his mind, suddenly felt as if some important details were missed, and asked, "Why are you going out? Are you making an appointment with someone?"

The two maids were startled when they heard Bu Youran's words, and lowered their heads in panic to cover it up.

Although it was only for a moment, Bu Youran still caught it, and couldn't help sternly ordering, "I'm not telling the truth!"

The two looked at each other with their heads down, and when their eyes met, they finally made a decision. The other maid knelt down and said, "Girl, the servants are no different. I just received my monthly salary two days ago, only to find that it is one or two less than the other palaces. Although you There are also a lot of rewards this month, but we can't always point to you to give them. We simply discussed in private to sew some small objects and sell them, so as to earn some money and give more to the family. Take some back."

Walking leisurely, "From what you said just now, it means that there are other court ladies?"

The little maid nodded.

"several?"

"Counting the two of us, there are three more."

"Does Aunt Mo know about this?"

The little palace maid shook her head, "It's only been a few days since we were caught by the princess without thinking about it."

With a serious face, Bu Youran continued to ask, "Who is connecting with you? Where can you sell it?"

The little palace maid shook her head, "It's a palace maid named Jin'er, who only said that she would give us three taels of silver every month, and the rest... slaves don't know anything about it."

Bu Youran thought about it, nodded and looked at Zhao Yanhua, "Princess, in my opinion, let them go back first."

Although Zhao Yanhua was angry before, he was also a smart person, and he seemed to have heard the clue, so he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

After the two left, Zhao Yanhua asked anxiously, "Is there any conspiracy?"

Bu Youran pouted and shook her head, "Not necessarily," she thought for a moment, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, maybe it's really just an industrial chain in the palace, but I didn't expect this labor to be so cheap!" If it really exists, lead all this The merchants in the palace are really worthy of being profiteers. They take advantage of the good craftsmanship of the people in the palace at a low cost, and then sell them outside the palace, and then resell them at a high price.

"What?" Zhao Yanhua didn't seem to understand.

Bu Youran smiled slightly, loosened the arms around her chest, and regained a relaxed look, "I almost forgot that everything the princess told me has been done, and what's more... just wait for the good news."

Zhao Yanhua's cheeks turned hot, but he was worried, "Won't we be discovered?"

"If you are afraid, why do you still do it?" Bu Youran asked back.

Zhao Yanhua felt quite reasonable and couldn't help nodding his head in agreement.Suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked quickly to the main hall, and then hurried back, with an extra tray in her hand, "This morning, the Empress Dowager brought me a plate of rosin soft cake, it tastes very good, you can try it taste?"

Abu Youran stretched out his hand to pinch a piece.

"How?" Zhao Yanhua stared expectantly at the change of expression on her face.

Bu Youran chewed slowly, and said with a smile, "It tastes really good."

Zhao Yanhua immediately smiled, "The empress dowager has been here for more than a month. You said she asked someone to bring some snacks, does that mean she has softened her heart and fulfilled my wish?"

Bu Youran raised the corners of her lips, slapped her palms together, turned her back and walked towards the door, "In my opinion... the princess is thinking too much..." She shook her head and looked back at the pouting and frustrated Zhao Yanhua , "The empress dowager loves you in the first place, she didn't want to get into trouble with you, but now she's just condescending to ask for peace, and it's hard for her old man's heart..."

Zhao Yanhua pursed his lips, looked down at the pastry plate in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart.

That night, there was a sudden strong wind, and the branches in the courtyard were swayed by the wind, and mottled shadows swayed on the thin paper windows.

Autumn is here, and the air suddenly drops in temperature. According to Bu Youran's precise terminology, it suddenly drops ten degrees this day.

Early this morning, Bu Youran just came back from Zhao Yanhua's side, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw the little maids gathered at the door looking at something.

Bu Youran leaned over and jokingly said, "What good stuff?"

Lian Xi turned around, "The girl is back?"

Bu Youran was obviously more interested in what they took out, "Is this... a handle mirror?"

The little maids nodded, and then kept saying words of gratitude to Bu Youran. Although Bu Youran was puzzled, she didn't show it in public.

He just called Huang'er softly and followed into the house alone.

"Who sent it here?" Bu Youran asked.

Huang'er stood respectfully, "I don't know this time."

Bu Youran remembered that when she went shopping yesterday, Chu Jinyu was the only one who knew what she missed and didn't buy. There was no one else except him.

Huang'er guessed what Bu Youran was thinking, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, do you think it's an adult?"

Bu Youran didn't make a sound.

"The little eunuch who sent these handle mirrors looks like a newcomer, and he has a face," Huang'er explained, "But the adults never inform the slaves when they do things, and the slaves don't know it doesn't mean that the adults didn't do it."

Bu Youran smiled slightly, "Okay, let's go out, I know what's going on."

Huang'er nodded.

After a while, Lianxi ran in again excitedly, "Miss Bu, Miss Bu, Aunt Guanfu sent someone to bring you new clothes."

Bu Youran just sat down, then stood up again, "New clothes?"

Before the words were finished, a court lady came in with her clothes in her hands, put them on the table, and bowed her head, "Girl, aunt ordered the servants to bring you two new clothes."

Bu leisurely glanced at it, and it was generally the same color as the clothes she was wearing now, but the fabric looked thicker. Under the two clothes, there was a white fox fur blanket. Have all supervisors received it?
Before you can think about it, there are new objects from the palace, such as a copper stove with chiseled blessing characters, a small copper pot with a long mouth chiseled with bat patterns, a golden silk mirror with a handle, and even a woman. Timely wrapped brown sugar.

The maids in the courtyard stared dumbfounded, and Bu Youran stood still in the room feeling a little bit anxious. At first, she was still wondering whether the other palace supervisors had received it, but now she is completely sure...it seems that she is the only one!

Isn't it obvious that such a big fanfare made her a target?

(End of this chapter)

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