I just want salted fish

Chapter 60

Feng Linlin looked at Concubine Hou coldly: "Sister, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and you are clearly pregnant with an emperor's heir, but you run around all day and stir up troubles. If something really goes wrong with the child, you run away with the ball!" Shouldn't you bear the greatest responsibility?"

Concubine Hou was stunned: "What, what? Run with the ball? This is the dragon species of His Majesty the Emperor, and you actually said it was a ball..."

Feng Linlin approached her aggressively: "Knowing that my sister was in a bad mood, you sent me to the door to scold you. If the spoon fell on you just now, would you be able to hide?"

Concubine Hou's complexion changed, and the maid of honor Yulian beside her immediately stepped forward: "You have been thrown into the cold palace, why are you still acting like a concubine Shu! If you dare to touch a single hair of my mother, His Majesty the Emperor will not let you go!" your!"

Feng Linlin smiled slightly: "My family is ruined, so I'm not afraid of anything. But you concubine, haven't you had a good time yet? If this ball is gone, sister's today is your tomorrow."

Hou Concubine was originally a Wu family girl with no scheming intentions, otherwise she wouldn't be so impatient and couldn't wait to see Feng Lin's jokes.

She was so angry that the corner of her mouth twitched after being damaged by the violent wind and rain.

But what Feng Lin said seemed to make sense, she was speechless.

Seeing that Yulian was about to go up again, Feng Linlin coughed and coughed several times, then looked at the group of people and said:
"I've been feeling very uncomfortable lately, and I don't know if I'm suffering from any disease. However, no matter what the disease is, as long as it is transmitted to others, you will be cured by yourself. It just so happens that there are a lot of you here, who will..."

Before the words were finished, Concubine Hou exited the door in shock and anger, cursed "What a bad luck", then took a group of people and left in a huff.

Kerr, Feng Linlin believed everything she said. As soon as the group of people left, she rushed forward with tears in her eyes: "Miss! Are you feeling unwell again?"

Feng Linlin touched her head: "Silk, if you don't say so, they don't know how long they will be here. The reactionaries are all paper tigers, and they will leave when they are scared."

Kerr cried and laughed: "Miss! Why are you like this!"

"We still have our own things to do, how can we have time to perfuse them?"

"what's up?"

"make money."

When the sufferer is favored, there is no need to worry about the daily necessities, the people below will automatically offer her the best.

Now I have to figure out my own way. The Lenggong is a very real place, and I have to pay for food, clothing and clothing.

Kouer expressed doubts: "Miss, how do we make money? Do we sell embroidered handkerchiefs to embroidery workshops? This is how the empresses and maids of other palaces supplement their living expenses."

Feng Linlin can embroider a fart handkerchief, but it's almost as good as a show.

"Let me see... get me the dressing-case."

Kerr took out the dressing box.

Feng Linlin opened the mahogany box and picked out some unimportant jewellery: "Sell these, top it off first."

Kerr was very distressed: "Are you really going to sell it? This is Miss' favorite jewelry!"

Feng Linlin touched Kouer's malnourished little face, "I'm a patient, it's fine to eat pickles and white porridge, you are growing up, how can you only eat these things? Come back and buy some delicious food, buy whatever you want, buy more ,do you know?"

Kerr had tears in her eyes: "Miss..."

"There are flowers that can be broken, but they must be broken. A thousand gold coins will be spent and they will come back again."

Kerr wrapped up the jewelry with a half understanding, and went out.

Kou'er is a palace maid and can leave the palace, but Feng Lin is a concubine and cannot get out. I can only ask Kou'er to do this.

However, Feng Linlin was not idle, and started to walk around, looking for business opportunities.

The Leng Palace occupies quite a large area. After all, the emperor likes the new and dislikes the old very quickly. Apart from the concubines who were eliminated by the harem law, there are also many homeless old maids who die alone here.

Since life is hopeless, Lenggong is actually the cleanest, most leisurely, and most peaceful place in the palace.

Just a little poor.

Feng Linlin walked along the way, and many seniors who failed in the struggle greeted her. The well-informed already knew that her family was ruined, and sincerely let her mourn.

Feng Linlin couldn't say that he didn't care about the life and death of Feng's family, so he could only pretend to hide his grief: "Thank you sister for caring... Thank you everyone... I'm fine... Really..."

After walking around, Feng Linlin found that Leng Palace lacked energy.

The young women are either home or gambling, while the elderly are sitting in twos and threes in the yard chatting.

The scene of a nursing home.

If it wasn't for the lack of money, she really wanted to stay here. When the small door was closed, her little butt was paralyzed, and she had nothing to do with the mundane world.

The system coughed in time, and Feng Linlin rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't make a sound!"

The system couldn't help urging her: "Can you improve a little bit? Don't always think about salted fish, old age..."

"Which task did I not complete?"

"Yes, you are done, but your attitude..."

"Tsk!"

Seeing that she was impatient, the system immediately stopped preaching: "You can do whatever you want."

Feng Linlin returned to the palace, and Kouer also returned.

You will definitely lose money when selling jewelry, but getting 200 taels of silver back is already pretty good.

In addition, Kerr also brought back some light and soft snacks.

At first glance, it was bought for Feng Linlin, but she didn't think about herself.

Feng Linlin looked at Dim Sum and then Kouer, thinking: "Silly Kouer."

In the future, she will let Kouer eat meat in her meals.

The two shared the snacks.

If you want to make money, you must stimulate people's desire to consume.

In the cold palace, no matter how nicely dressed it is for self-entertainment, the place where you live has already been settled, and you can't leave the cold palace to travel.

Therefore, in terms of basic necessities of life, the only thing that can be used to make a fuss is "food".

It is generally recognized that the food in the cold palace is not good, and it is difficult to survive without a small stove, but the cost of a small stove is slightly higher, and not every palace can afford it.

So Feng Linlin thought that he could set up a small stove here to cook for the ladies of the palace. They would provide the ingredients and charge some processing fees.

When Kouer heard this, she immediately felt wronged for her: "This...Miss, you are proficient in everything, how can you be someone else's master?"

Feng Linlin smiled mysteriously.

She can't tell Kouer that her young lady is now a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, right?

Would have scared the fragile child to death.

Feng Linlin is not very proficient in cooking, but when she made Feng Linlin and Feng Linlin, what didn't she eat?

It's not a problem to open a small stove.

Feng Linlin did what he said.

Under Kouer's worried gaze, Feng Linlin bribed the little eunuchs to build a modern small stove according to their own requirements, and asked Kouer to write down a list for the eunuchs to buy cooking utensils and seasonings.

The eunuchs got a lot of rewards, and they were scrambling one after another, and they estimated that they would be able to come back before the palace gate was locked.

Feng Linlin was busy in and out, sweating from exhaustion, and his illness has improved a lot.

In the evening, she used one of the new stoves to test her skills and made cold noodles.

Ko'er took a bite suspiciously, and immediately gave her a thumbs-up with dancing: "It's delicious! Miss! It's delicious! It's really delicious!"

Hearing the little girl's kind words, Feng Linlin heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that this skill of his own can also be shown.

　Ah, this Kerr comes from Lancôme (called Laner is too ugly)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)