Chapter 357 Mingqin

"Why are you here?" Nanzhi muttered, but her heart was sweet.

She doesn't have any big ambitions now. She just wants to keep Sanweiju alive and live a good life with Shen Wenchen and He Zhiyu.

Nowadays, the restaurant's business is getting better and better, and it can earn almost three hundred taels of silver this month.

As long as she can continue, she will be able to earn back her capital in less than five months.

Grandma had also told her the day before yesterday that her family had saved enough money to buy a shop. They were not going to continue working at a food stall early in the morning and late at night. They wanted to find a suitable shop to do business.

Now that Li Lian has left, there is no trace of Shen Shen. She has returned to Yancheng for the twelfth time, and Miao Miao is also waiting for her sweetheart.

Everything seems to be developing for the better.

Shen Wenchen looked at the man with a smile on his face and hesitated to speak.

The marriage has been decided, but there are still some details that are not yet clear.

As everyone knows, Nan Nan died two years ago. Now that he is remarrying, it is naturally his second marriage.

But according to etiquette...

After not hearing anyone speak for a long time, Nanzhi couldn't help but look up at him with doubts.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's just that according to etiquette, you are my successor..."

When Shen Wenchen said this, he felt a little funny.

But it was indeed the case, and he had no other explanation.

Seeing that he was a little worried, Nanzhi just gently smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"I thought something big had happened. According to etiquette, I was the second in line."

After all, the number one priority is yourself, there is no such thing as cuckolding yourself.

But she could still bear it by paying homage to her memorial tablet and serving tea.

If you really want to talk about it, Shen Wenchen is probably the one who suffers.

After all, many of the dignitaries in Yancheng have a habit of raising substitutes. I am afraid that if I marry him, someone will catch him.

He is still the city lord of Yan City, and he must be more criticized than the restaurant owner himself.

But if someone really brought this up, they wouldn't be able to refute it.

Thinking of this, Nanzhi burst into laughter.

Seeing her laugh, Shen Wenchen lost his sadness, as long as they were doing well.

He is a lucky person here, but not over there. After all, he is not like other male protagonists in novels who can do everything. He just wants his family to be safe and to have his wife and children in his arms.

The two of them chatted for a long time. Shen Wenchen talked about things in Kyoto, which made Nanzhi a little confused.

"hot pot?"

"Yes." Shen Wenchen hugged Nanzhi and played with her small palm with his big hands.

"But that hot pot tastes terrible, and I can't believe it was made by you."

"I've never done it." Nanzhi wanted to roll his eyes, but this man was quite shameless. According to what he meant, he had become an all-around player, right?

"Does that mean there are really other time-travelers?" After thinking about it carefully, Nanzhi couldn't help but widen her eyes. She knew that the male protagonist and the female protagonist had traveled through time. Adding herself and Shen Wenchen, there were four of them. .

But according to his wishes, could there be more?

"Yes." Shen Wenchen nodded, "Not only yes, that person's position is very high now."

"In the palace?"

Nanzhi exclaimed.

"yes."

Shen Wenchen inquired about it for a long time in Kyoto, but he only knew that the person was a celebrity from the official family.

"That potato and sweet potato was brought by that person." Shen Wenchen couldn't help but sigh.

Sweet potatoes and potatoes are two crops that are undoubtedly life-saving things in this place.

"What about Soybean Oil?" Nanzhi exclaimed inwardly. If compared to this, Su Tao might not be able to become the heroine.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, soybean oil, everything is related to people's livelihood.

Could it be that the time traveler also has system space?

When she thought of the children's books she saw on the bookstall, Nanzhi's doubts became even greater.

She was able to seize the opportunity of Panxia Cumin and open this restaurant. It was really a case of a blind cat and a dead mouse. It all depended on luck.

After all, if she didn't need to work to earn money for her studies, at most she could only make a small profit from cumin.

But that person is really capable.

"Not only soybean oil, but also soap, even Zhuangzi outside Kyoto has begun to grow corn."

Speaking of corn, a look that was hard to explain flashed across Shen Wenchen's face.

If durians are sold in Kyoto one day, he won't be surprised anymore.

After hearing this, Nanzhi was dumbfounded and said nothing.

They are both time travellers, but the difference is really big.

"Is it possible that that person is a doctor from the College of Agriculture?"

"have no idea."

Shen Wenchen shook his head sincerely.

In the Kyoto Imperial Palace, a woman in red was frowning as she looked at the pot of red soup in front of her.

"Is this the hot pot that Luan'er sells outside?"

The woman has a beautiful face, and the red brocade dress makes her skin even fairer.

However, her two beautiful eyebrows were frowned tightly at this moment, making people just want to smooth them out for her.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine..." The little eunuch looked hesitant and didn't know whether to say it for a moment.

This Princess Yunhua is really too much.

He secretly took the food out of the palace behind the back of the empress and the emperor, and even started doing business.

Mingqin was a little helpless. She just tasted the pot of red soup and held the handkerchief to cover her face.

Two months ago, she just hired a cook to cook a hot pot on a whim. Who would have thought that Princess Yunhua would secretly go to do business outside the city.

The common people don't know, but all the ministers in the court know the origin of hot pot.

Depending on the temperament of those people, I don’t know if they would visit Dundu every day.

She said how every time she met the concubines in the harem in the past month, they always looked at her with a smile.

Mingqin had a headache.

She had been in the palace for almost four years, but she never thought that this little girl would be involved.

"Mother, if you ask me, this is a good thing. After all, you are innocent and have no backer. Now, although Princess Yunhua borrowed your name to do business, those ministers don't know. This is also true for you. A good thing."

The little eunuch was talking, his eyes secretly only looking at Mingqin.

Although the official family is no longer obsessed with cultivation, they are getting older, and maybe one day...

Although the imperial concubine is receiving divine favor now, if the imperial concubine can leave another son and a half, her future life will be considered stable.

Mingqin didn't speak, just glanced at him and turned back to the house.

If it weren't for the ability she had, she wouldn't have chosen to enter the palace.

It's a pity that none of the sons born to this official family are of good quality.

Mingqin sighed and held the small silver lock in a daze.

She couldn't understand why if she had these things, if she was also an ordinary person, maybe she wouldn't choose to leave.

Thinking of that man's disappointed look, Ming Qin felt a little dazed.

She has been in this world for ten years.

I traveled around for the first three years, and got to know and fall in love with that person in the next three years.

But in the last four years, he abandoned them and ran into this deep palace alone.

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