Morbid pet

Chapter 24 Please
In the chrysanthemum hall.

Changle is dressed in black talisman and gold gauze, with his head and shoulders hanging down to his feet, with a black jade hairpin on his head, and gold leaf plum blossoms on his forehead, and his phoenix eyes are rolling around. Shame and anger.

She put the scented tea in her hand aside, and asked Hua San carefully about the situation in the city during this time.

Hua Sandu answered one by one.

Finally, get to the point.

Changle said seriously: "Master Huacheng, I am here this time to ask you for something for our people in the south of the Yangtze River." She said carefully, all kinds of things about the lack of silk in the weaving workshop, Hua three Can't help but frown.

Hua San thought for a moment, and replied: "Your Highness, don't talk about borrowing raw silk, you can just borrow rice grains directly. You don't need to be so euphemistic. This is your city."

She changed her voice, "But, after all, Hua'an City is not a city that lives on silk. Our side is more proficient in blacksmithing. Of course, there is enough food, and there is a certain amount of reserves. I have to check the stock of raw silk. Reply to you, you can take as much as you want, and the price can be set with the prefect of Jiangnan."

She answered decisively, but Changle was too embarrassed to push her forward.

Seeing her helplessness, Xie Zhao took a step forward and said, "City Master Hua, please slow down. May I ask if the rice stock in the city is enough to support the people in the city to eat through this winter?"

Hua San smiled coyly, "Enough is enough, but it's just enough to eat. If there is any accident, then it's uncertain." She looked at the dark cloudy sky again, "This year is a year of disaster. , locust plagues, droughts, and floods all took turns."

The intention is to say, don't use this place as a test site for changing rice to mulberry.

Xie Zhao didn't have so many worries, he already had a steelyard in his mind, "If the amount of raw silk is scarce, can we promote changing rice to mulberry in Hua'an?"

"Change rice into mulberry?" Hua San glanced at her eyebrows, "I'm afraid not."

Chang Le had no choice but to wave his hand and said, "Hua San, go check the raw silk inventory first, and we'll talk about it after dinner."

Hua San resigned: "Yes, Your Royal Highness."

"Well," Chang Le collapsed on the soft bed, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, "What should I do? Your Highness King Zhao, your plan is about to fail."

Xie Zhao bowed and rubbed her shoulders, "With you, it's not empty."

Here, Hua San summoned several assistants to discuss the matter.

Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi: "Don't change rice into mulberry rashly in the city! The south of the Yangtze River is so rich, why haven't they implemented this policy? Although the people in Hua'an city are not short of money, their fields have always grown whole grains , There is no precedent for growing silk, I know that there is a wealthy businessman with ties to the south of the Yangtze River, and their fields are all planted with silk, but I heard that the sales volume was not good some time ago, so it has been changed to rice."

Hua San: "Tsing Yi, go find that rich merchant and ask him if he still has raw silk in stock? We are willing to charge a high price."

Here, the old man with a pile of files came back. He is the former city lord, Hua Duyi, "Three, I checked the raw silk inventory, and there is less than [-] in inventory, which is more than expected! Take it to the princess." , I hope she is satisfied."

Hua San looked at Hua Lao gratefully, held his hand and asked, "Hua Lao will come with me to see the princess."

Hua Du smiled and said, "I won't go, I'm getting old, so why don't I go to make money from others?"

Hua San sighed, took the file in his hand, and strode away.

The dark clouds soon swept over a heavy rain, rumbling lightning split in the sky, with the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas.

Holding a small oil-paper umbrella, Hua San walked slowly from the dim front road to the flower hall for dinner.

Chang Le also just arrived not long ago, the nine-square wooden table was already filled with cold dishes, Hua San closed the umbrella and gestured to the waiter to serve, and soon the hot dishes were served by the waiters like a file.

The dishes are all Sichuan cuisine, and the red oil tastes spicy. Changle eats it vigorously. She likes flavorful things.

Xie Zhao didn't like it. Although he couldn't eat on the table, he didn't have any interest in red oil. He watched Chang Le eating seriously, with a smile in his eyes.

Hua San poured her a glass of green fruit wine, which smelled delicious, Chang Le held it, took a deep breath, and praised: "Green apple flavor?"

Hua San put down the ceramic wine bottle, "Yeah!"

It's so delicious. The refreshing and fruity green apples are mixed with the mellow aroma of rice wine brewed, as well as the fruity sourness of the apples. It is less sweet and greasy than ordinary fruit wine, and more refreshing.

Chang Le unconsciously drank a few more glasses, Xie Zhao frowned. This silly boy can drink three glasses of wine in front of a woman.
will not.

Xie Zhao quickly denied his thoughts.

Chang Le doesn't like his own body, so he doesn't like a burly woman like Hua San. If he likes her, he should also like her, a soft and waxy bunny that explodes at the slightest touch.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhao's gaze softened involuntarily.

Hua San saw that Changle was about to fill up her tenth glass of wine, so she stopped her: "If Your Highness likes this wine, I will send someone to send a car to Chang'an City later. This wine is delicious, but it has a lot of stamina. I don’t dare to drink too much even with my drinking capacity!”

"You, go away! Don't worry about me!"

Chang Le threw away Hua San's hand, then held the bottle and began to drink slowly.

Seeing this, Xie Zhao took the initiative to go forward to take the wine bottle from her hand, but as soon as she touched Chang Le's hand, Hua San threw it over coldly: "Are all eunuchs so direct? Master's hand You can touch them casually? Who do you think you are?"

Xie Zhao was about to explode, but Die Shi frantically gave him a wink, which calmed him down. He was already very upset after drinking too much in Changle.

He said: "The Master of Huacheng has taught you the lesson. The servant was just worried that His Highness would hurt his health if he drank too much."

Hua San snorted coldly, "Aren't eunuchs all soft-spoken, why are you different?"

Xie Zhao didn't want to act anymore, at least not in this mansion.

Hua San: "Do you really think you are a character?"

Xie Zhao smiled: "No, I'm not Jiaoer."

Chang Le's head buried on the table suddenly straightened up, she smiled and shouted at Xie Zhao: "Xie Zhao, rubbish, Xie Zhao, pervert."

Xie Zhao: .? ? ?

In order to prevent Chang Le from talking nonsense, Dian Cui and Die Shi each supported her by one arm and carried her back.

Hua San chased him out and asked, "Can you two little girls do it?"

The two nodded vigorously, but at this moment, Chang Le suddenly pushed them away, pointed to the eunuch Xiao Zhaozi and said, "Little Zhaozi, come and help me."

Xie Zhao helped her up with a smile, and then slowly left their sight amidst the torn expressions of the crowd.

Third watch: I didn't hear anything, really.

It started to rain lightly outside the corridor, but Chang Le suddenly went crazy and rushed into the rain curtain, and was stopped by Xie Zhao and thrown directly onto his shoulder, "Grandma, don't make trouble, please?"

Chang Le thumped like a child: "You are a villain! Let Ben Gong down! Woooooooo—"

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves was like a reminder from hell, forcing Xie Zhao to put her under the rain curtain and use his outer robe to cover her from the rain.

Xie Zhao looked down and saw that Chang Le was squatting on the bluestone board and picking something with his fingers, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Chang Le hummed a little tune and ignored him.

Curious, Xie Zhao squatted down to look, and saw Changle's bright white fingers suddenly turned black and blue, and the blood vessels under the black gauze had spread into black. He panicked and shouted: "Changle! Changle!"

Chang Le seemed to be unable to hear, and fell straight down on the bluestone slab. She was covered in water, and the tulle was all tightly attached to her plump and round body, but Xie Zhao's thoughts were not on this at all, he just hugged her in his arms , shouting her name loudly.

Changle fell into a dark and sweet dream.

(End of this chapter)