Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Compared to the empress's excitement, Shen Zhaojun seemed very calm and composed.

Shen Zhaojun said calmly: "My daughter said that ordinary people cannot eat it directly. Smelling the fragrance of the ninth-grade elixir can extend one's life by more than ten years."

After answering the empress's question, he said to Yan Kongxuan, "My daughter is only fourteen after the New Year. She has been practicing on and off for almost a year before reaching the Void Pill Realm. The day of transcending the tribulation is still a long way off."

After showing off his other abilities, Shen Zhaojun started to show off his daughter, and his voice was filled with pride.

After thinking it over carefully, she said, "Excuse me, I don't know what realm Master Yan is at now. If you also want to buy spiritual fruits and herbs to improve your immortality, I can let my daughter make the connection for you. She has a good relationship with Building No. 1 and Tianji Pavilion."

After moving the big guys in the world of cultivation, he began to show off his connections in the human world and in Tiandu. In a word: The Mansion of the God of War has backers everywhere.

At this moment, the empress will come to her senses. Shen Zhaojun is warning herself: the Marquis of Wushen Mansion not only has a daughter who cultivates immortality, but also has a strong network of connections, which cannot be easily controlled by the imperial power. "

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask."

Shen Zhaojun looked at the empress and said solemnly, "I wonder why your majesty summoned me to the palace?"

The empress coughed twice and said, "Oh, a few months ago, Minister Li submitted a memorial saying that Guangrun Prefecture should build a dam to prevent Haoyue Kingdom from charging merchant ships tolls. I didn't know the local situation, so I didn't approve it immediately. Now I want to hear your detailed account of the situation."

"I am happy to serve Your Majesty." Shen Zhaojun said, "I also need a border map of Fuguang and Haoyue Kingdom."

"Ah Heng, go get a map for Mrs. Shen."

"Yes."

Ah Heng agreed and quickly brought up the map.

Shen Zhaojun opened the map and pointed at the Run River. "I heard from my husband and his men that the Run River is not only the only way for our merchant ships to go out to sea through Guangxin Prefecture, but it is also the main source of water for irrigation in Guangxin, Qingpu, and Yanghuai Prefectures of Haoyue Kingdom. If our dynasty builds dams and reservoirs here, whether the three prefectures will have water for spring plowing and sowing, and whether the crops can be harvested after they grow, all depends on your majesty's mood."

"This is a good idea, but..." The Queen thought for a moment and said, "If the dam is too full, will it drown us?"

"Your Majesty, my daughter said that as long as Your Majesty builds a dam, she is willing to open a river channel to the northwest to solve the water shortage problem in the northwest. Once the dam is built and the river channel is opened, whether the three major granaries of Haoyue Kingdom can collect grain will be a matter of Your Majesty's words."

Shen Zhaojun introduced in detail the benefits of building dams and opening rivers, and finally returned the decision-making power to the empress, allowing her to decide herself.

"Mrs. Shen, how long will it take your daughter to open the river?"

As soon as Yan Kongxuan heard it, he knew that this was a strategy that could help Fu Guang solve the problem once and for all, but opening up a river channel was not a simple matter.

Shen Zhaojun thought for a moment and said, "My daughter said one sword is enough."

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Outside the palace gate.

Chu Yunhuan would occasionally lift the car curtain to take a look: "Mother has been in for almost an hour, why hasn't she come out yet? Has she run into trouble?"

Zhiru poured him a glass of water, and thinking of the scene before breakfast, she comforted him, "Don't worry, sir. Miss Youhuang has already given Madam a life-saving talisman. If they really want to take Madam away, Miss Youhuang will sense it immediately. Besides, sir, don't underestimate Madam. Madam's ability to lead troops in battle is not inferior to that of the Marquis."

"Yes, mother has seen all kinds of situations. She is the only one who makes things difficult for others, but no one else makes things difficult for her."

Chu Yunhuan picked up the cup and took a sip of water, saying, "I am worried that the Imperial Master, who rarely shows his face, will instigate the Empress to target the Marquis of Wushen Mansion."

"It's just one method, what's there to be afraid of? Mother can handle it herself." Chu Yunhuan said disapprovingly: "Once Huang'er makes a move, no matter what it is, it will be beaten to its true form by Huang'er."

Finally, when it was almost noon, Shen Zhaojun was seen walking out of the palace escorted by the female official Aheng.

"Why don't you go home?"

Seeing his son getting off the carriage, Shen Zhaojun still asked a question even though he knew he was worried about him.

Chu Yunhuan stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Mother, I have finished my work. Lord Ruan asked me to return home. I thought you would be coming out soon, so I waited outside."

"Lord Ruan often praises the young marquis in front of His Majesty. Now it seems that he is not unreasonable." Ah Heng responded with a few polite words, but he had to admit that the young people of this generation in the Marquis of Wushen Mansion are really good.

"Mrs. He is overthinking." Chu Yunhuan half-jokingly said, "Mr. Ruan let me go back home early so that I can ask my sister to write more poems."

"He thinks that my sister only writes four poems a month, which is too few." Chu Yunhuan suddenly sighed, "But everyone knows that poetry cannot be written casually. It depends on inspiration and experience of life. Even if it is four poems, my sister has spent a lot of effort."

Ah Heng couldn't help laughing when he heard this and said, "Miss Youhuang writes good poems. Not only Lord Ruan, but His Majesty also likes Miss Youhuang's poems. Please be more considerate."

"Mrs. He is too kind." Shen Zhaojun spoke for her son, "It is a blessing for my daughter to have her poems accepted by His Majesty and Lord Ruan. I will talk to her after school to see if she can write more poems."

"Then I'll leave it to Madam Shen!" Ah Heng made a gesture of invitation and said, "This palace maid has to go back and report. Madam Shen, young marquis, take care."

"Farewell!"

The mother and son watched Ah Heng enter the palace, then turned around and got on the carriage together.

On the way back, Chu Yunhuan couldn't help but say, "Mother, if you really want to urge your sister to write poetry, I think your sister doesn't care about these things that seek fame and reputation."

"It's just polite talk. Your sister has her own plans."

Shen Zhaojun knew that Ah Heng was just praising his daughter to follow his son's words and he didn't really want his daughter to write more poems.

Liu Shuang's voice suddenly came from outside: "Madam, Miss Yan gave you a recipe, saying that as long as you follow her recipe, you will be no shorter than Miss Youyou and Miss Huaiyue in the future. I put the recipe in the book you read recently."

Shen Zhaojun immediately found the recipe, took a look at the contents and said, "This recipe can cost your sister's life, and half of my life."

"What recipe is that? Take a look at it, son." Chu Yunhuan asked curiously. Shen Zhaojun handed him the recipe and said, "You'll know after you take a look at it yourself."

"If my sister saw this recipe, she would probably be willing to grow a few inches shorter." Chu Yunhuan came to the conclusion right after reading the recipe, and said helplessly: "My sister has offended Miss Yan. Miss Yan treats her like a rabbit, but my sister is obviously a wolf that can only eat rabbits."