After marrying a sickly and powerful official, Jiaojiao cries every day

Hearing this, Wen Ranyan's smile remained undiminished, and she said fearlessly, "Why should I blame him? Since he has given Juxian Tower away, he has also said that he will leave the full responsibility to my husband. The emperor's words are golden, so is he still trying to cheat?"

After hearing this, Shen Zhixiang still felt worried.

There is nothing wrong with saying this, but before Helian Xiao sent out Juxian Tower, he certainly did not expect that the couple would act so unconventionally. If they took advantage of this loophole and angered the emperor, he would not know how it would end.

Wen Ranyan knew that she was worried about their situation, so she kept smiling but spoke with deep meaning: "Besides, how can everyone who works hard in this world not be a talent?"

"They rely on their wisdom and their own hands to create colorful resources for this vast land, from food to clothing to various items for daily use. Without them, even those powerful people would not be able to accomplish anything."

"So, all people and all things complement each other and are indispensable. A single spark can start a prairie fire, and a jade in its raw state can also shine. Sister Shen doesn't have to worry too much. My husband and I are indeed recruiting talents for Beilang."

Wen Ranyan said casually, still playing with the teacup in a lazy look, but her huge and charming eyes were more dazzling than the bright light outside the window, and it was so bright that people could hardly take their eyes away.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Shen Zhixiang held the teacup and looked at her in a daze.

She came from a noble family, had read many books, and had learned many etiquettes, but she had never thought deeply about these things. Now, after hearing such new and novel views, she did not find them absurd, but felt that they made a lot of sense.

Talents are not only those in high positions. All those who work hard and move forward bravely are talented.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

Shen Zhixiang suddenly felt enlightened, her mentality became more open, and her previous worries were swept away in an instant.

She smiled gently, "I appreciate your insights, sister. The road of learning is endless. I have to work harder."

Wen Ranyan looked at her: "What about what I just said to my sister?"

"That couldn't be better." Shen Zhixiang's eyes sparkled. "After they finished their studies, they tried to make some things and sell them at street stalls, but things didn't go smoothly. Some of them wanted to help in the shops, but they didn't hire female workers. I have a few people who can do accounting, but the shops mostly want men who can do accounting."

After hearing these words, Shen Zhixiang felt exhausted. This road was much more difficult than she had imagined, but no matter how difficult it was, she never thought of turning back.

Now, Wen Ranyan handed her this good news, and she felt a warm feeling in her heart: "I was a little worried, and today you handed me a pillow, how could I not agree?"

Seeing that she agreed, Wen Ranyan smiled even more brilliantly: "Since Sister Shen agreed, it will be easy."

Those women found good places to go, and Shen Zhixiang felt relieved for the time being. She suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but thank you, "Oh, by the way, I haven't thanked you for that thing at the Spring Hunt yet."

Wen Ranyan was originally planning when to renovate and when to open the shop, so she didn't react when she heard her thank you: "Thank you? Sister Shen, what are you thanking me for?"

"It's about the marriage granted by His Majesty." When talking about this, the smile in Shen Zhixiang's eyes faded a little: "If you hadn't blocked it for me, I'm afraid I would be really distressed now."

Even if she granted the marriage, she would not let Feng Zhuyue get what she wanted, for fear that there would be some trouble.

Wen Ranyan didn't take credit for it: "He blocked it for you, it has nothing to do with me."

Shen Zhixiang's heart was as clear as a mirror, and she smiled and said, "He blocked it for me because of your face. Anyway, it's the same whether I thank you or him."

After hearing this, Wen Ranyan did not refuse anymore.

Shen Zhixiang sat in the room for a while and was about to leave. There was another case in their Dali Temple, and as the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, she had to step forward to handle it.

As soon as she left, the room became empty. Wen Ranyan didn't stay long and soon returned home.

The envoys from the Western Regions will return to the royal court to report tomorrow, so a grand banquet will be held in the imperial palace tonight to welcome the envoys. The families of the court officials will also accompany them to this banquet, so it can be said to be grand and lively.

Wen Ranyan had never been to the imperial palace and had never seen the magnificent buildings, so she couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

"What color clothes would Madam like to wear for today's palace banquet?" Looking at the gorgeous clothes in the closet, Si Jin was in a dilemma.

Wen Ranyan sat under the flower window and said casually, "Red."

Si Jin took off the red dress as requested, and while helping her to dress, she couldn't help but take a few more glances at her charming face.

She now understood more and more that the Madam was not that simple, nor was she the kind of delicate and weak woman. She was an extremely dangerous person like their master. No wonder the two of them looked more and more compatible.

"Looking at me like this, can you see anything beautiful on my face?" Wen Ranyan smiled at her and sat down in front of the bronze mirror.

Sijin suddenly came back to her senses and immediately dressed her up.

Wen Ranyan is usually outstandingly beautiful even without makeup. Now, with just a little makeup, light lipstick, and a flower ornament between her eyebrows, she looks even more charming and hard to take your eyes off.

"Madam is indeed most suitable for red." Sijin looked at the beauty in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart.

Hearing the praise, Wen Ranyan's red lips curled slightly, the corners of her upturned eyes were filled with a smoky color, her eyes were full of spring, and she looked at the bronze mirror again, and saw Feng Qiwu's figure reflected in the bronze mirror without her knowing when.

She looked back with a smile, the flowers on her forehead were bright and she was naturally charming.

Feng Qiwu sent Sijin away, and for a moment, they were the only two left in the room.

As the spring breeze blew by, the two looked at each other silently, but ambiguity quietly grew.

"Are we going into the palace?" Wen Ranyan raised her head and broke the silence first.

Feng Qiwu stared at her, and moved his thin lips slightly: "You can wait a little longer."

Wen Ranyan grabbed the delicate warm jade on his waist and played with it, looking back at him with a pair of charming eyes, not showing any weakness at all: "It's getting late, what are you waiting for, my husband?"

Feng Qiwu leaned down to look at her, his eyes becoming more direct and passionate. She didn't dress up very often, and now she didn't wear heavy makeup, but her bright and charming appearance seemed to be able to turn all the gray into color.

"Madam, the color of your lip balm is very nice today."

Feng Qiwu gently lifted her chin, and her tender red lips tempted him to taste it.

Wen Ranyan Rumei stared at him without saying a word.

Feng Qiwu could not bear the way she looked at him. It was like the silent temptation of a mountain spirit, trapping people deeply in the web and making them lose their rationality.

He moved closer again, took her lips and tasted them.