Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

The lantern that Shuyu is holding is a handiwork made by Yuan Li in a hurry these days. People along the coast will use polished shell pieces to inlay on the windows as window paper.

Yuan Li felt that the paper lanterns were too ugly, so he went through Shuntianhou's private treasury in the middle of the night and found several century-old clams. The ground shell pieces were milky white and translucent, floating with a ball of colorful brilliance, as soft as milk. It is also specially soaked in jasmine flowers and penetrates into the shell. The candle continues to melt and stimulate the fragrance of the flowers.

"I really didn't see Yuan Li being so ingenious."

Shuyu likes to laugh very much. She smiles like a deer in the forest. Her big round eyes are full of innocence, which makes people feel protective for no reason.

"I teased Yuan Li like this yesterday. She smiled and waved her hands and said she was going to go blind and would never do handicrafts again."

As she spoke, Su Wanqing touched her round-neck robe embroidered with crimson peonies. Since she had to go out often, she changed her favorite clothes from skirts to lightweight round-neck robes. The silky and skin-friendly material Embroidered with lifelike peonies, the stamens are all embroidered realistically.

"Shu Yu, do you think the embroiderers in the Jiangnan area are very profitable?"

When Su Wanqing was a child, he followed Wu Tuyue to beg everywhere and went to the Jiangnan area. Many women there were embroidering in front of their yards. They usually embroidered for a whole day, but the clothes they wore were similar to Su Wanqing's. Jing Jing Hairpin wears a cloth skirt, has a sallow complexion and is thin, but the men in every household with an embroiderer are all tall and tall.

Shu Yu illuminated the front steps for Su Wanqing. The size of the Hou's Mansion was not as good as that of the Prince's Mansion, but its magnificence far surpassed that of the Prince's Mansion. Poor people could not afford to light an oil lamp all year round, and the Hou's Mansion was so extravagant that spices were added to the candles. .

"My mother used to be from Jiangnan, and later she fled to Yunchuan City with her grandfather. The first-class embroidery in Jiangnan is naturally very profitable, but the money rarely goes into the embroiderer's pocket. It is all robbed by the embroiderer's husband and son. To gamble money, so underground casinos are proliferating in the Jiangnan area."

Some of the account books sent by Qianji Pavilion were related to underground casinos. Su Wanqing was mesmerized when she looked at the account books that showed the amount of money that was made that day. She never thought that money could flow into her from other people's pockets so easily. pocket.

"It seems that those embroiderers are still so useless that they can't keep their own money."

Su Wanqing thought of some rural places where men gambled and drank, owed huge sums of money, and sold their only daughters to brothel madams despite the women's cries.

Many mothers are too weak.

Su Wanqing had heard too many words that "women are weak, but mothers are strong". If a person is really brave, there is no need to give birth to a child to show his strength, but just because of giving birth to a child, he will grow out of thin air and have something he didn't have before. Su Wanqing felt that being strong was too ridiculous.

She thought of her two daughters who had grown up without peace.

Maybe she would never be able to give birth to any more children in her life. She really didn't want to fall into that kind of despair again. The child that was originally hers turned colder little by little, turned into a bloody ball of flesh, and turned into a child with black and blue hair. Spotted corpse.

The meeting hall was brightly lit. Subai straightened his back and sat in front of a round sandalwood table.

The maid serving on the side bent over and brewed her favorite peach-flavored Pu'er for Su Wanqing.

"A lot of important things have happened in the court these days, and dad doesn't have time to care about you. They say that children will have their own ideas when they grow up. You left home when you were young, and dad doesn't know what you are thinking."

Subai motioned for Su Wanqing to sit down.

She pulled away and sat down directly opposite Su Bai. In her hand was warm tea mixed with peach jam. Although it was not fishy, ​​Su Wanqing liked it.

"Dad wants to ask about you and Xisu."

Su Bai has been busy these days with the important matter of plotting to usurp the throne, but he can still focus on Su Wanqing. Su Wanqing was shocked. Could it be that Su Bai already knew that he was investigating Du Ruo? Is it about the cause of death?