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    Chapter Eighty-Four

    Fu Shenshi honestly ate for two days and slept for two days. He found that Yin Hongdou didn't talk to him again, so he reverted to his old ways and became the same as before.

    Yin Hongdou didn't care about him, and he continued, getting thinner and thinner day by day. Although Shi Yan usually didn't interrupt to say much, but the blister on his mouth betrayed him.

    The atmosphere in the yard was quite bad. Yin Hongdou endured it for a few days, and her mood also deteriorated for no reason, and she couldn't control her temper.

    Shi Yan took the untouched food to the kitchen again, and the fire in Yin Hongdou's belly shot up to her throat, she put down what she was doing, and strode towards the study.

    Fu Shenshi sat in a wheelchair, motionless, like a carved jade figure.

    When Yin Hongdou glared at Fu Shen, he frowned and said, "If you don't want to eat, just say, don't waste the food."

    Fu Shenshi raised his head, looked at Yin Hongdou with bright eyes, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and said, "I'll eat it, you go heat it up."

    Yin Hongdou's fire was half extinguished in an instant, and she turned to warm up Fu Shenshi's lunch. She piled the food in a bowl, brought it over, put it on Fu Shenshi's table, and turned to leave again.

    Fu Shenshi grabbed her wrist and said, "If this is the only way, do you care about me?"

    Yin Hongdou gently brushed his hand away, and said, "I don't care about you, what's the point? Didn't you say that my life is yours?"

    Fu Shenshi's complexion was slightly pale, and she always had a way to make him feel like a knife.

    Shi Yan came out from the corridor and said in a muffled voice, "Mr. Wang is here."

    Fu Shenshi let go of his hand, and Yin Hongdou took two steps back.

    Mr. Wang came in and coughed twice, and said solemnly to Fu Shenshi: "Master Liu, the pavilions near Renzhuang are almost finished."

    About two months after the establishment of Renzhuang, after the victims of the disaster in the village settled down, they started to build the "Sales Gold Cave".  If there are no guests, most of the investment in Renzhuang in the early stage will be lost. There are more than a thousand people in the village. Although the labor is cheap, it will cost hundreds of taels of silver to feed them every day.  For them, this is still under the condition that only basic food and clothing are guaranteed.

    There is another small-scale outbreak of the epidemic in the south, and more and more victims are going north. The emperor is furious, and everyone in the court is in danger. Right now, we have stepped up efforts to rescue the disaster, and allocated countless money and food. After all, it is a temporary solution, not the root cause.  The relief of the disaster will not last for two or three months, and riots will inevitably occur.

    Recently, the second prince sent a letter to Ren Zhuang every day, urging Ren Zhuang to ask about the progress.

    Mr. Wang was busy day and night, and his marriage was temporarily delayed. Fu Shenshi was concerned about Hongdou, and these things made him forget about eating and drinking.

    Yin Hongdou didn't know much about the outside world during this period. She didn't know about it, but seeing Mr. Wang's expression was not good, she asked a few questions.

    Mr. Wang put it briefly, Yin Hongdou was terrified, and couldn't help being stern, and he continued to talk to Fu Shenshi: "Although Renzhuang is still far from the Forbidden City, if it is built in an ordinary way, no one would dare to pay attention to it at this moment."  Come and have fun"

    Nowadays, the ministers and wealthy businessmen don't keep their money bags tight, for fear that others will know that they have money at home.

    Fu Shenshi said: "The second prince said that he would help us and lend us famous opera troupes, singing girls, and cooks, but his support alone is not enough."

    Mr. Wang subconsciously looked at Yin Hongdou, she was the one who came up with the idea of ??Fa Caifang, and he really wanted to hear her opinion at this time.

    Of course, Yin Hongdou put her personal interests in a small place at this time. She only looked at Mr. Wang and said, "Fortunately, the disaster is under control for the time being. Except for the first batch of victims who ran in from our village, the rest of the place is still very peaceful."

    In the several prefectures near the capital, they are indeed very safe, the general environment is good, and the economy is very stable.

    Mr. Wang nodded his head to signal Yin Hongdou to continue, Fu Shenshi also listened intently, and Shi Yan sat on the porch with his ears open.

    Yin Hongdou said: "The things that make money are nothing more than basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, and entertainment. We earn money for eating, drinking, and entertainment. It happens that the second prince can also lend us cooks, singing girls, and theater troupes, but these cities already have them.  We want to make sure that people have their own advantages, strive for excellence, attract guests first, and when guests come, other places will follow to make money.¡±

    There are still few entertainment activities now, and most of them are listening to operas and sex, Yin Hongdou decided to start with "dramas", she said: "Nowadays, operas are very popular, and our opera gardens need to sing new operas.  "

    Mr. Wang himself also listens to operas, and likes them very much. He used to travel all over the world, good operas?I don't know what year and month it will be when I ascend the throne, Changxinghou reckons that he will do it before then.

    After Marquis Changxing used his iron fist, it was even possible to remove Fu Shenshi from the genealogy.

    Yin Hongdou asked him softly: "Are you ready to leave the place where you were born and raised, and never associate with the eldest son and third master again? Is it worth it?"

    Fu Shenshi pursed his lips and said nothing, he suddenly hugged Yin Hongdou tightly, and whispered in her ear with a slight trembling voice: "Hongdou, you should give up your heart, no matter what happens in the future, I will not let you have a baby right now."  You have no right to leave me."

    Yin Hongdou sat motionless on the twig, her expression gradually indifferent. Even if she knew that Fu Shenshi had thought of her a lot, she couldn't accept such an approach.

    Unless the emperor died and the second prince ascended the throne, the day she was worried about would come sooner or later.

    The two of them returned to calm again.

    Yin Hongdou had no intention of persuading him, it was useless anyway.

    At night, Fu Shenshi couldn't sleep again, he lay flat on the bed, his chest was very congested Hong Dou was right, they chose the most difficult path.

    Fu Shenshi turned his body sideways, turned his face to Yin Hongdou, and asked, " Hongdou, if it was for me, wouldn't you be wronged a little?"

    When Yin Hongdou turned her back to Fu Shen, her voice was unavoidably dull: "Do you want me to watch you marry another official wife and keep it at home, and I will be a concubine or a concubine? Then I will be a little more wronged and watch you in the marquis.  Is it such a grievance that one child is not enough to have another child under the persecution of Mrs. Ye and Madam?"

    Fu Shenshi felt like a stick in his throat.

    She refused to be wronged at all.

    Fu Shenshi moved over, hugged her tightly, and put his right hand under the quilt, across her thin clothes, across her waist.

    Yin Hongdou curled up, hiding in the corner like a shrimp, her shoulders trembling slightly.

    Fu Shenshi clenched his fist and let go, he didn't want to become like Fu Er.

    He still hugged her across the quilt, pressed against her ear, and asked in a hoarse voice: "In short you still have me in your heart, don't you?"

    Yin Hongdou did not answer.

    Fu Shenshi backed away again.

    Yin Hongdou's heavy breathing gradually became shallower, her forehead pressed against the wall, her eyelashes moved slightly, she promised Gui Liang and tried to be with him until the day when she had to separate.

    How could she not be wronged.

    In the next few days, the two of them agreed not to mention the future, and Yin Hongdou's temper became much milder. Although she still didn't have a smile on her face, she didn't deliberately turn a cold face on others.

    Fu Shenshi knew it well, so he didn't think about the future, and was busy with the general affairs of the village as usual.

    Mr. Wang soon came to report that the opera garden and the restaurant had been built, and if they had done their best, they would be able to open in three days at the most. One of the plays Yin Hongdou talked about had already been lined up and was waiting to be staged.

    Fu Shenshi first asked Mr. Wang to write a letter to tell the second prince, and asked his troupe to perform several consecutive performances in the capital, and when the reputation spread, they would change to Renzhuang to sing.

    The second prince was very much looking forward to it, and immediately sent someone to give orders. On the first day of the performance of "The Peony Pavilion", he also took a few people to go with the sixth prince in micro-clothes.  Having said that, they both forgot the time.

    Mr. You and Qiao San who came with him were also listening to operas in the theater. Mr. You was also someone who knew about operas. Needless to say, Qiao San, apart from sleeping in flowers and willows, he was also listening to operas and gambling.  , he watched from the beginning to the end in a daze, and went back after hearing it was dark.

    On the way back, he kept talking about the play with Mr. You, saying that this play is good anywhere, and he also said: "I have to go and listen to it again tomorrow."

    Mr. You also nodded and said: "The most wonderful thing is the story and the song. The story is full of twists and turns, the lyrics are bright and gorgeous, and the song is sad and moving. I guess there will be no place to sit tomorrow, but I don't have time to go."

    Qiao San pulled his face when he heard this. Although he was still following the sixth prince recently, he didn't know where he had provoked the sixth prince. He was no longer highly valued, and he just happened to follow him when he was listening to a play today.

    He smiled ingratiatingly, and asked Mr. You: "I don't think I have time to listen to the opera, so please ask Your Highness for me, is there something wrong with me?"

    Mr. You shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm following the second prince. I don't know much about the sixth prince."

    Qiao San stopped Mr. You and said, "Sir, you just"

    Mr. You was afraid that Qiao San would pester him, so he pointed to the opera garden.

    Before Qiao San could understand, Mr. You got into the carriage and left.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)lnovel.com
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