Her words not only woke up Mrs. Wu Anhou, but also woke up Jiang Fu.

Jiang Fu's mind suddenly became excited.

She suddenly understood where she had gone wrong.

She actually imagined that she could change everyone's thoughts that had been imprisoned for thousands of years by herself, and with those recreational things, and she was... so wrong.

There is nothing wrong with not trying to be “deviant.”

But if you try to "deviate from the orthodoxy", you may land yourself in jail and bring harm to your family. May I ask, who would be so stupid?

You may like to watch it, or you may feel energized after watching it.

But even when the energy and blood are surging, when we return to normal life, everyone will still be the male leading the outside and the female leading the internal.

Live step by step.

Like her before, like her now.

Isn’t she good at being a quail herself?

Thinking about this, Jiang Fu felt a little depressed after returning from the banquet.

Even though the sales of "Mulan Joins the Army" were booming, storytellers and opera singers outside began to rehearse this book, and the library offered Xiao Yuan various favors and concessions, Jiang Fu did not start writing a new book.

She is not short of money. With the Duke's Mansion here, it doesn't matter if she engages in gambling, because in this capital, no one dares to cheat her, the Duke's wife.

She wrote the storybook because she wanted to make money on a whim, and more because she wanted to pass on the ideas of women in the new era to the women of this dynasty.

But the chrysanthemum appreciation feast that day hit her hard.

So she lost her momentum.

It was cold outside, so she didn't go out. She just sat in the house every day, just sitting there all day long.

Everyone could tell that she was not feeling well.

You can find out the day when her mood started to feel low if you study carefully.

Zhao Yuan understood her in detail what happened at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet that day.

Then there are no problems.

No one hurt her or made things difficult for her.

No one has the guts.

If the only thing that could affect her mood was, Zhao Yuan thought, it was probably because she was homesick.

Of course, what she was thinking about was not the Jiang Mansion, but her home in another world, the home that truly belonged to her.

Even if Jiang Fu never mentioned it, Zhao Yuan could hear her thoughts and know that she wrote about those female consorts and Mulan joining the army.

That day Mrs. Wu Anhou mentioned the script she had written.

Zhao Yuan thought that maybe these triggered her emotions.

When Zhao Yuan came back from the office, no one came running towards him anymore, flying to him like a butterfly, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Are you back?"

There was only the woman who was leaning on the soft couch, her whole body limp and lifeless, looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhao Yuan went over and held him in his arms and said, "I won't take a bath tomorrow. Can I take you out to play?"

Hearing that he was going to rest again, Jiang Fu was really envious, "You can rest again?"

"Ok!"

"Then let's go to the manor outside the city," Jiang Fu still missed that place.

You can enjoy the barbecue.

And it’s cold today, so stewing goose in an iron pot is also a beautiful thing.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yuan took another three days off and took her to a manor outside the city.

There are indeed geese raised in the manor, not only geese, but also chickens, ducks, sheep, and pigs.

The manager of the manor also asked Mo Shu if he wanted to eat roasted leg of lamb.

It's cold today, so mutton is the best to keep away the cold.

When Mo Shu came to ask, Zhao Yuan looked at Jiang Fu who was boiling coriander in the iron pot.

Jiang Fu heard that you can also roast lamb legs.

He nodded immediately.

Roast leg of lamb, sizzling and oily lamb leg, who doesn’t like it.

After receiving the agreement, the steward quickly delivered two clean and plump legs of lamb, as well as the utensils for roasting the lamb legs, and seasonings.

The three days she stayed at the manor were like a paradise for Jiang Fu.

Because the food was so delicious.

Maybe it was because the food was so delicious, Jiang Fu's previous emo thoughts were all gone.

She felt that she was being too compassionate.

Or maybe it's too sentimental.

Totally unnecessary.

What this era is like, what the fate of others is, actually has little to do with her. At least she is happy and happy in this era.

And it would be great if she can help some people in need to the best of her ability.

Why do you always want to change this era, or change the people of this era?

Isn't it just adding trouble?

Because she didn't want to cause any more troubles to herself, Jiang Fu came back and continued writing her own storybook.

Gossip gossip, mixed with those classic stories that have been handed down, are sent to the library one after another.

When the first snow falls, Jiang Fu's monthly income from the library alone is three to five thousand taels.

This income may not sound like much at first, but the annual salary of a first-grade official is only one thousand taels of silver.

Here, pork is only thirty-five cents a pound, and mutton is only forty cents. It only costs three taels of silver to buy an acre of land. It only costs one or two taels to buy a good maid in a restaurant. , young, beautiful, only ten or twenty taels of silver. Such a comparison, you can see how rich Jiang Fu's income is this month.

At the beginning, because she didn't have that much income, Jiang Fu could still handle the banknotes given by the library. She just found a box and locked the banknotes in it.

But as her monthly income reached several thousand taels of silver, Jiang Fu really didn't know what to do.

Of course, the reason why she can earn so much money is because of the popular popularity of "Mulan Joins the Army", which allowed Jiang Fu to make a lot of money.

When the first snow fell, as a social animal living in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiang Fu was supposed to go out and go crazy.

But now she is worried about her treasure chest.

The treasure chest contains various valuable jewelry, as well as the banknotes she has accumulated during this period.

She has almost ten thousand taels of silver saved these days. If she were in another place, she would be a landlord's mother-in-law.

It's a pity that this is the capital, but there is no problem in just sitting and waiting to die.

but……

Jiang Fu thought, it’s hard to keep this money on her, right?

Originally she wanted to open a dessert shop.

But now as the weather gets colder day by day, her belly begins to grow bigger.

It was already November and she was already six months pregnant.

As her belly grows, her body feels heavier, even at a young age.

It’s really not appropriate to be busy opening a store anymore.

So these banknotes...

Jiang Fu closed her treasure chest and kept it first.

And even if you open a store, you won’t need so much money.

Alas, there is no money to worry about, but having money also worries about it!

Jiang Fu was worried, so she turned to Zhao Yuan.

She thought that Zhao Yuan was a native of ancient times and a powerful prince. He must have a way to deal with banknotes, right?

So, when Zhao Yuan came back, Jiang Fu went forward flatteringly.

Although Jiang Fu was six months pregnant, her belly was not as visibly pregnant as some women's. Her belly was actually not too visibly pregnant under the cover of thick clothes.

But even so, everyone in Duke Ning's mansion was still cautious.

For example, when Zhao Yuan came back from the office and saw Jiang Fu approaching her with a flattering smile, Zhao Yuan was not happy, only cautious.

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