Chapter 273 Frankly speaking, who did everything for?
In the middle of speaking, Song Yihuan stopped.

Looking at the scene downstairs, she suddenly narrowed her eyes, and a disgusted light flashed in her eyes.

A man who just stepped into Changle Square was someone she had met some time ago.

It was Raipi San who snatched someone from her in the slave market, and then intercepted her halfway, trying to do something wrong.

Seeing the other party squeeze into the lively crowd and quickly get along with those gamblers, she looked away and looked at Song Nuoyan who was waiting for her to continue speaking.

"Second brother, the magistrate and the chief soldier even brought a congratulatory gift written by the emperor himself, a folding fan inscribed with Tianhuang's nobleman, which can be regarded as thoroughly telling Chu Shuolan about his life experience, and also acknowledging his status as a legitimate son. "

Song Yihuan also woke up today, and suddenly remembered some details in the original plot, and only then did she know why she and Chu Shuolan worshiped before a folding fan last night.

Seeing Song Yihuan's serious expression, although Song Nuoyan's face was surprised and shocked, there was a responsible look in his eyes.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth with difficulty: "You only married him because you saw Chu Shuolan's real identity in a dream?"

"..."

The expression on Song Yihuan's face... how should I put it, was very calm and calm, without any anger.

Seeing the calm and calm expression in the little girl's eyes, Song Nuoyan gritted his teeth: "You pretend I didn't say that, and I just want to know why you married into Li's house even though you knew it was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. I don't understand."

There are entanglements, worries, and complexities in his eyes that he doesn't know.

Song Yihuan's answer was to shake her head slightly at him.

"I can't tell you this, maybe you will know later."

Song Nuoyan's chest heaved quite a lot: "Then what do you want to do?!"

This is the point to ask.

Song Yihuan smiled and said, "Make money!"

"I have asked Chu Shuolan for a piece of paper and Li Shu. Three years later, on the day he returns to Beijing, we will part ways. At that time, a four-nation war will break out. There will be countless casualties in the struggle in Tangtang, or in the border soldiers.

All this is caused by the struggle among the princes, the corruption of the capital family, and the emptiness of the national treasury.In this world, there is nothing that money cannot solve. Money is the most important thing in life, so I want to earn a lot of money. "

Thinking of He Lishu, Song Yihuan's eyebrows rose.

He Lishu was handed to her by Chu Shuolan before she went out today, and now she puts it in a jewelry box with a lock.

Song Nuoyan: "Do you want to help him?"

"Who?"

Song Yihuan looked at Song Nuoyan puzzledly.

The other party frowned slightly: "Chu Shuolan, you want to make money to help him plan for a rainy day."

This time, Song Nuoyan didn't use a questioning or affirmative tone.

Song Yihuan was taken aback when she heard the words, then smiled and shook her head.

She said in a calm voice, "No, it's to reduce casualties in the future four-nation war, and also for ourselves, the eldest brother is still on the battlefield, and for him, as well as father and mother.

Only when the Northern Yan Kingdom is stable can we have a peaceful life. If it can be settled with money, if it can prevent or reduce those casualties, I think we can fight. "

Song Nuoyan snorted inexplicably: "When did you become so kind and righteous, I began to suspect that you were impersonated."

He didn't believe Song Yihuan's words.

And what Song Yihuan said made her feel a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)

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