I became the villain's deceased wife

The prince withdrew his men.

The shadow guards sent by the emperor have not shown any movement yet.

This drag.

Ten days passed by unknowingly.

The old emperor was anxious and couldn't help but send two shadow guards.

However, there was still no news.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Lin Jingze was not allowed to leave the Eastern Palace, so Lu Wanying became his eyes and ears, delivering news to him every day.

But nothing has been useful.

She couldn't help but think of Song Tian again.

Speaking of which, there has been a lot of commotion during this period.

Madam Song, who was not supposed to be there, seemed to be too calm.

Even ordinary people would argue about whether the Fourth Prince was dead or not.

But Song Tian only cares about her business.

Either he is helping this or that company, or he is thinking of new products for the hotpot restaurants.

It was as if the chaos in the world had nothing to do with her.

This in itself is not normal!

Lu Wanying decided to test this guy's strength again.

When Song Tian was found, she was helping Kong Que and Qiao Ling design the opening program in the Qiqiao class.

“This thing is called a wheelbarrow, and I asked a craftsman to make it.

Anyone in your class who has a good sense of balance can try it first."

After Qiaoling was found, she took some time to recover.

Then he started recruiting people and opening a circus and magic show.

Song Tian thought this little girl was really nice.

Round face and bright eyes.

When she smiles, she has a pair of dimples on both sides of her mouth, which looks very cute.

He also has a good personality.

Even though such a big thing happened, she didn't stay depressed for a few days.

He also comforted Kong Que to keep looking forward.

"Sister Tian, ​​I want to try."

Seeing that everyone else was a little scared, Qiaoling was the first to step forward and try.

She comes from a family of jugglers and was forced by her father to start practicing martial arts as soon as she could walk.

Great juggling skills.

Song Tian handed her the wooden unicycle with a smile and told her how to ride it.

Qiaoling tried it a few times and quickly got the hang of it.

He rode his unicycle around the wide stage twice.

"Sister Tian, ​​where is this made?

Can I get a few more?

When you go on stage, you can ride on this, or dance, or catch a plate or a stick on your ballast.

All are interesting.

The performance speed has also been increased, making it more appealing to the audience!"

Song Tian smiled.

As expected, he is the person Kong Que has chosen. His comprehension ability is really great.

“That’s easy to say. You can practice with this first and see if there is anything that needs improvement.

I'll ask the craftsmen to make a few more later."

She narrowed her eyes, as if she saw a way to make money again.

“When your shows become popular, you can also sell some simple juggling props.

When the time comes, I will invest in building a workshop for you.

Like this unicycle.

Partition hat.

Broken rope restoration.

This kind of harmless little magic tool can be sold as a peripheral product.”

Qiaoling opened her mouth in disbelief.

“Sister Tian, ​​these are the skills we need to make a living in our juggling business.

If it gets out and everyone knows how to do it, will they still come to see our unique skills?"

Song Tian smiled.

“All these that can be sold are just appetizers.

What they are willing to spend money to see is this kind of large-scale stage effect.

Like this one that can levitate in the air and transform people into living people.

But you must not let the news leak out."

Even if everyone knows the secret, it doesn't mean they won't spend money to watch it.

With the development of Internet technology, the secrets of these magic tricks have been made public.

But everyone still wants to watch it.

I just want to see the amazing stage and the magician's skills.

Qiaoling nodded, feeling that it made some sense.

"Madam Song!"

Kong Que rushed in at this time.

"Someone who claims to be the future Crown Princess wants to see you. Can I let her in?"

Song Tian was stunned.

Why did Lu Wanying think of her again?

However, since she has even taken out the money for the future Crown Princess, it would be difficult to refuse her face.

Song Tian went out to greet her.

When Lu Wanying met him, she asked:

"Madam Song is really leisurely and elegant. The whole capital is arguing over whether the Fourth Prince is dead or alive.

Are you still in the mood to watch a circus here?"

Even the people who didn't know the Fourth Prince were concerned about his safety.

Song Tian is an old acquaintance of his after all, how could she be so calm?

Song Tian smiled.

Nearly a month has passed since Lin Jingyu set out for the south.

She also asked Liang Cen to make some arrangements in advance to help the local government dredge the waterways in a timely manner.

The disaster this time is actually not that serious.

Mo Bai told her last night.

The group has already headed north back to Beijing and will arrive in two days.

"The Fourth Prince is a lucky person, and he will surely be able to turn misfortune into fortune.

Besides, even if I am worried, what’s the point?

It’s better to live your own life well and make more money.

When the court needs our financial and manpower support, we can also provide some support.”

This left Lu Wanying speechless.

She glanced at the newly decorated Tangram class and changed the subject.

"Is this Qiqiao class run by Madam Song?"

I vaguely remember that Fan You had the accident here.

So that incident must be related to Song Tian.

"Oh, it's not mine.

He is a friend I met in Fenglin in my early years.

After Fan You's accident, no one dared to buy here.

My friend just happened to want to open a juggling class, so I bought it.”

Lu Wanying snorted.

“Madam Song has so many friends.

And every time it appears it happens by chance!"

As he spoke, a light bulb suddenly lit up in his head.

Liang Cen is also Song Tian’s friend.

He has been missing for so many days for no reason. Is there some hidden story behind this?

“Speaking of which, Young Master Liang has been away from Beijing for a long time.

It seems that he left at the same time as the Fourth Prince."

The more she thought about it, the more strange it seemed.

I felt more and more uneasy.

Could it be that Song Tian had tricked her again?

Song Tian chuckled.

It's a little too late to realize that something is wrong.

"Ms. Lu, you are too kind.

It’s all because of my friends who are willing to give me face.”

This was in response to her first sentence.

“The new performances of the Qiqiao class have been almost arranged.

There will be a big rehearsal here at noon the day after tomorrow.

Ms. Lu, are you interested in a sneak peek?"

She deliberately changed the subject.

However, Lu Wanying didn't intend to respond to her.

“Most of the Liang family’s businesses in Jiangnan are escort agencies, so even the floods don’t seem to have much impact on their business.

Liang Cen, what on earth did you go for?"

Song Tian sighed secretly.

The heroine is the heroine, and it turns out that I can’t hide it from her.

But the dust should have settled by now.

It wouldn't hurt to tell her.

“Thanks to Miss Lu’s suggestion, the Liang family invested in the grain business.

Master Liang took advantage of the escort agency and built some granaries there."

Lu Wanying's face changed drastically when she heard this.

No wonder it took so long for Lin Jingyu to get into trouble.

However, the disaster-stricken areas have not submitted any requests for support.

It turns out that the Liang family participated in disaster relief!

Then even if Lin Jingyu lost the imperial grant, the disaster would have been suppressed.

But the prince sent people to plot against and frame his brothers.

The emperor will not let you off easily!

Lu Wanying's early plan to take on the task in times of crisis was no longer possible.

"Song Tian, ​​you are really scheming!"

She changed her previous flattering attitude and spoke viciously with a cold face.

Song Tian smiled happily.

“My disrespect.

Compared to Miss Lu, I am still ashamed of myself!"

Lu Wanying always thinks about how to harm others.

She was just teaching people to save themselves.