Dayan first waste material

Chapter 115 Making money to support His Royal Highness

Shen Sitang never expected the answer of passing by, and she didn't realize it for a while.

The sluggish expression seemed to please the emperor's banquet, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked, "Can't this hall pass by?"

"Yes, yes!" If he hadn't passed by, she and Brother Chen would have died, Shen Sitang said with a silly smile, "However, is your Highness going out shopping at such a late hour?"

The shops on the street are all closed, what are you shopping for?

That is... the brothel can be visited, but he said he never went to that kind of place.

Shen Sitang curiously asked: "Your Highness, do you really never visit brothels?"

Jun Tingyan's good mood evaporated: "Do you like to visit brothels?"

She seemed to like it very much, and went there every day.

Shen Sitang shook his head quickly: "Why do I go to the brothel with a girl? I can't do anything."

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to." Shen Sitang chuckled, "I don't have any tools."

Jun Tingyan frowned, and didn't react for a while. After a while, his ears were hot, and he scolded angrily: "No nonsense!"

Shen Sitang pouted, thinking that the ancients couldn't help being funny, what's the matter.

Suddenly, Shen Sitang's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something interesting, and it would be very interesting to tease Yan Luo, the secretary of the underworld, when he has nothing to do in the future.

Jun Tingyan saw through her at a glance, and said coolly: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will chop off your head."

Shen Sitang didn't panic at all, and even turned back: "Cut it, anyway, the minister's head is hanging all the time, at most, he will be a good man again in 18 years!"

Jun Tingyan was amused by her, and shook his head helplessly: "You... are becoming bolder."

Shen Sitang blinked, as if seeing a new continent: "Your Highness, you are smiling."

Jun Tingyan was taken aback for a moment, then his smile disappeared.

Shen Sitang also laughed: "Your Highness is so pretty when you smile, Your Highness should smile more, you always have a slumped face, no wonder people say you are Yan Luo, the underworld."

Everyone likes to appreciate beautiful things, Shen Sitang is not infatuated with Jun Ting Banquet, he just thinks that his smile is so beautiful, like the wind in April, like the warm sun in winter, it makes people feel very comfortable.

Jun Tingyan raised his eyebrows: "Like watching this hall laugh?"

Shen Sitang nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Who likes to see people with a straight face.

"Have you ever heard of Qianjin's smile?"

Shen Sitang couldn't laugh anymore, what do you mean?Seeing him smile and want to give money?Then he'd better stop laughing, they say that poor people jingle, she doesn't even jingle.

"Your Highness, you..." You won't be so greedy for money!

Shen Sitang didn't dare to say the following words.

Jun Tingyan said calmly: "You can only laugh when you are happy, is it reasonable?"

"Uh... makes sense."

Jun Tingyan nodded, and continued: "A few days ago, you came to visit this hall, and gave this hall a bag of silver, and asked this hall to buy things you like, right?"

Shen Sitang faintly realized that something was wrong, but he could only bite the bullet and nod: "Yes."

"This hall has indeed taken a fancy to an object, but the silver taels are not enough."

She knows it!

"Your Highness." Shen Sitang asked tentatively, "I don't know how much worse it is?"

Jun Tingyan understated: "1000 taels of silver."

Shen Sitang gasped, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling, 1000 taels, he didn't touch porcelain like this!
Taking a deep breath, Shen Sitang negotiated with him: "Otherwise...His Royal Highness will make up for the rest?"

Jun Tingyan immediately sneered when he heard the words: "How happy is this hall?"

You don't have to be unhappy, and she doesn't have to look at him smiling, in fact, he is also very handsome with a straight face, she really doesn't pick it.

Jun Tingyan glanced at her coldly: "What? Can't bear it?"

Shen Sitang shook his head quickly, and wept poorly: "It's not that I am reluctant, I really don't have so much money."

No money?
Jun Tingyan frowned: "Didn't this hall reward you with 3000 taels of silver? Your Majesty also rewarded you. What about the silver? Was it corrupted by your stepmother?"

Shen Sitang's biological mother died early, so it is very likely that she will be treated harshly.

"No." Shen Sitang explained for Shen Caoshi: "She is not greedy for ink, but just put it away for the courtiers, saying yes... saying that she will keep it as a dowry for the courtiers."

Shen Sitang's idea of ​​marriage is to let nature take its course. It doesn't matter when you want to get married or not. It mainly depends on fate. In her previous life, she played I have a date with a corpse every day. She never fell in love, let alone thought of getting married. It's different, regardless of age, men and women are ready to get married and have children, and they also advocate the words of parents and matchmakers. It is really awkward for a person with modern thinking to say the word dowry.

Her awkwardness seemed shy to Jun Tingyan.

"Oh, dowry."

Jun Tingyan's mood improved for no reason.

Shen Sitang felt uncomfortable all over, and smiled awkwardly.

"That's all, there is no shortage of that item in the palace."

Shen Sitang didn't know how to reply, he hesitated for a long time and asked, "Does Your Highness like that object very much?"

Jun Tingyan originally wanted to tease her, seeing how serious she was, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he answered her seriously: "I saw it by accident, I just thought it was a good match for my eyes, and I don't like it much."

Shen Sitang was preoccupied and always felt that the Junting Banquet was to comfort her.

In fact, spending 1000 taels of silver to buy something is nothing. Shen Sitang also went to the auction house with his parents in his previous life. Aren't those treasures worth tens of millions?

Shen Sitang was a little sleepy, Jun Tingyan realized that he had teased her, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he asked her to have a good rest, and went back when she woke up tomorrow.

She responded weakly, because her injuries were serious, she didn't struggle for long before falling asleep.

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The next day, Shen Sitang was sent back to the Shen residence.

Chen Yue'an was severely poisoned and was still recuperating at the mansion. She was seriously injured and did not need to go to the Inspector's Office. Zhuo Xicheng and others will report to the Inspectorate about the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang.

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang has been plotting in the capital for many years, and now she has been uprooted. Although she could not be wiped out, the Inspectorate is a great achievement to be able to expel her.

Emperor Yongqing asked Fu Yun to give them discretionary rewards, but the duke rewarded them with silver taels, but the punishments belonged to punishments and rewards returned to them. The silver taels would be made up for her when the three-month period for her fine salary expired.

In other words, she could only get the reward after four months.

Mu Huaichuan personally came to tell her about this, and Wei Jiuyuan accompanied her.

Wei Jiuyuan comforted her for a while, but she didn't get distracted. The main reason was that she felt that with Shen Sitang's background, she wouldn't be without money after all, and it didn't matter whether she got a salary or not.

Shen Sitang didn't want to say anything in front of them. While saying nothing, she asked them to go back to work earlier. She really thought about what to do next.

Three months without spending a penny?

Shen Sitang thinks it is impossible, what if there is a place where money is needed?

She had thought about it before, whether she should start a business or earn some pocket money. She was really not used to asking her family for money.

But what kind of business?

She works in the Inspectorate and doesn't have time to do this, so she has to find a partner.

Oh, melancholy!

(End of this chapter)